I was hoisted into the air by Saint. The tiny earth mare was lifting a six-one human being over her head like bane, an outstanding feat, if not for the fact she was about to throw me into a bedroom with Rouge and lock the door behind me. "Okay, you two wait, I'll bring you some things to ease the mood, some things to play around with, you know how it is."

"Holy shit!" I yelped, clutching her hooves as they dug into my chest and gut. "Put me the hell down!" I was terrified that I might prove to heavy or the mare too weak, but despite my flailing the steel shod mare hoisted me up, tilted me back and chucked me into the plain bedroom I had originated in.

I landed square on my chin, sliding across the wood floor and slamming against the far wall. In one foul swoop Saint had proven that Earth ponies were by far the strongest creatures for their size, or that she was some strange abnormality with bones of steel and a fiery temper with the power to back herself up. But all I knew for certain at the moment was, I was just tossed across the room by a five foot mare as if I was filled with straw.

"Saint, wait!" Rouge yelped, quickly popping up in the hall as I rolled onto my back and looked over. My moth mate was held up in a similar manner, her wings beating like mad as she covered her face with her forelegs. Saint was laughing like everything she was doing was completely normal.

"You two get comfortable, look each other over-" She reeled back, getting ready to toss the panicking mare, "-I will come back soon with the fun things, clean and ready for your little day."

"No no no-- Aahaha!" Rouge yelped, thrown like a torpedo, barely able to right herself with her wings before crashing into my stomach and knocking my wind out. Rouge landed hoof first into my stomach, passing under my ribs and right into my less than toned stomach. "Oh no, Henry!?"

"I'm okay!" I shouted, simply trying to reassure her, in reality I was in a massive amount of pain. But as the door shut, a loud metal click following soon behind it, I hopped up, mare in hands. "Oh no, what the hell was that!?" I tossed Rouge onto the bed, her wings fluttering as I ran over to the door. I slammed shoulder first into it, grabbing the knob and trying to turn it. "...It's locked...it's locked!? How- it's locked from the outside!" I rattled the door, the actual frame moving more than the knob. "What is this fucking black magic!?"

Rouge dusted herself off, her long coat collecting a bit of dust from her toss. "I don't think it's magic...I think they probably just put the doorknob on wrong." She trotted over, her fluff rising around her cheeks as she tightened up her stance. "...Saint?" She asked, leaning against the door, ear twitching as her antenna tapped against the wood. "...Saint.... Saint?!" Rouge gave up, quickly grabbing the door knob between her hooves and yanking at it desperately. "I- no! I don't like being locked in!"

I ran my fingers through my hair, walking towards the window. I hadn't realized earlier, too distracted by the abnormal satyr to see, the thing was barred with nicely painted white steel. I was half tempted to kick it off, but seeing as I was actually a little eager to be with her, even if only to make sure she still cared about me past the cuddling. "God damn it...what now?"

"Now!?" Rouge spun around, facing her flank to the door. "Now we bust the buck out of here!" She picked her backside up and slammed her hooves against the door. She stood there, leaning against the door with an expression of surprise. "...Ooooooow." She moaned softly, a single tear running down her cheek. "Owwwwwww."

I cringed, slowly walking over to her. "...You alright?"

Rouge closed her eyes, her body still in perfect bucking form. "...My hooves hurt...so bad...."

I scratched the back of my neck, for all her sweetness and pleasantry she was rather frail. "...You wanna lay on the bed?"

Rouge let out a soft squeak, "...I'm stuck."

I knelt down, putting my arms next to the bases of her legs, picking her up like a fork lift and carefully carrying my now limp mare towards the bed. I set her down, pulling off her boots, sitting on the edge of the bed and carefully massaging her back legs. "That sounded like it hurt." I jeered, carefully running my fingers up and down her legs.

Rouge huffed softly, "It really di-- ow ow ow, Henry!" She kicked her back legs softly, her forelegs curling up against her chest as she looked up at me. She pulled her face into a tight pout, "Henry...gentle...."

"I am...I am." I continued to run my hands up and down her legs. I held them high, keeping her back to the bed as I ran my thumb over her underhoof. "...You're really fragile.... I never--"

"I'm not fragile! It's just a really tough door!" Rouge yelped, letting one of her legs fall, the other held up and gently tweaked by my fingers. "Henry...you can stop now, I'm fine."

I kept on, pulling her perpendicular with me and cradling her backside on my lap. I raised her back legs up, punning my hands up and down, hoof to knee, knee to hoof. "But you're so soft...."

Rouge covered her mouth with her forelegs. "...F-fine...just...whatever."

Things got a bit quiet as I gingerly massaged Rouge's dark red legs, bordering rust brown along the lower half of her foot. Her coat was soft, silky under my touch. Her legs were a bit fleshy, but there was still a decent amount of resistance to her muscles. As I rolled my fingers over the hard of her hoof, dancing along the ridge, I felt warm. Rouge had never liked me touching her hooves, the rest of her body was mostly fair game, but her belly and her hooves were off limit until a decent ways into our relationship.

The door swung open in a flash. "Box of fun!" Saint chirped, her back hooves showing as she kicked a small cardboard box into the room. "Nothing too strange, just for the once a month!"

Rouge shot her legs out, "Hey wai--" But before she could scramble to her hooves the door slammed shut, the loud lock snapping into place and sealing us in. "-ait.... Damn it!" She crossed her forelegs and threw herself back down into the bed. "...Damn...."

I let out a tired huff as I ran my fingers past her hoof and into the soft frog of her foot. It felt warm, a sweaty heat still lingering from her boots. "...Yep...." I ran my finger along the soft tender crease in her hoof, sliding my finger between the soft, fatty flesh she walked on. It struck me as odd that it was so soft, but she was so light, and light footed, it didn't surprise me too much.

"Will you stop it...." Rouge cooed, her legs twitching as she snuggled her back against a pillow. "...You're enjoying this too much."

I stopped with one hand holding her legs together and the other rubbing its thumb over the inside of her hoof. "...How much is too much?"

Rouge huffed angrily and tried to roll away. "Just...stop it...it's enough."

I held her in place, keeping her flank on my lap. "No...you feel nice, and plus the moment I do you're gonna complain about your hooves hurting."

Rouge shifted around nervously, her wings flicking out for a moment before shooting back. "Ahhh, just...you just...rah...." She threw her head back, shifting her flank and raising her back legs higher for me and my constant caresses. "I don't like...when I'm not...in- Aughhh!" She moaned, picking her flank up and flicking her tail across my lap. "What was that!?" She shot, looking around nervously. "See, now just stop it!"

I stared at Rouge, her brown eyes darting away whenever we would make eye contact. "You seem to like it, what's the big deal?"

Rouge fluttered her wings, kicking her hooves softly. "...I don't like you...like this, over me." She snuggled deep into the bed, tightening up her body and trying to hide behind her hooves. "I- I do the romance, I do the- I push...I'm on top...."

I cocked my head, tracing a circling on her hoof with my fingertip. "Are you serious? I've carried you around and--"

"I'm nervous alright!" She shouted, kicking my hands away and tucking her legs up to her belly. "Just...first time...we're trapped...I'm nervous, okay!" Rough went from her usual salmon color to a soft pink rather quickly. "...I'm just nervous...and you touching me isn't going to make things any better...."

I let my hands fall against her legs, not rubbing, not poking or prodding. Her tail was pulled tight between her legs, covering herself and adding a beautiful white to her red belly. I took a deep breath and looked towards the barred window. "You know we don't have to do this. She can't keep us locked in here forever."

Rouge took a deep breath and turned away. She didn't say anything, only shifting and getting redder. "Rouge...did you hear me?"

Rouge nodded. "Yes...."

"...And?"

Rouge let out another tired huff, wiggling her flank. "...I'm not going to say it."

I felt my heart jump as I slowly realized the implications. "Uh...so.... But you don't--"

"Yes, I'm nervous...but- look one of us has to know what we're doing! You- ...having experience, it makes me feel stupid, and you touching me just makes me feel warm and stupid. I just want to- I- I need to know I'm not the dumb one this time!" Rouge shouted, lifting her front half up with her forelegs. "You're intimidating now, and it's making me feel funny!"

I stared Rouge in the eyes. Weathered chestnut irises in a pattern not unlike the crystal ponies. "I'm not intimidating...." I mumbled, taking my hands off her legs.

"Yes, you are!" Rouge shouted, "Not in the like, murdering kind of way, but you're...you know more than I do about it and I don't like that!"

I laughed gently. "You were ready to do this back in the Everfree, what changed?"

Rouge locked up, throwing her head back. "Ugh! I just- you changed! You and I were supposed to- we were going to be the firsts...now you're just...now you're just Henry."

I frowned rather hard. "I didn't change. You just found something out. And you were my first kiss."

"How?!" Rouge dug her hooves into my leg and curled up. "How am I your first anything?!"

I took a deep breath. "Look...I could tell you this whole big story about how me and- fuck...I don't even remember her name, Karin? I knew Karin for two years, we got drunk, we fucked. There was no romance, there was no love, she wasn't my girlfriend, we were drunk, we were working non stop, and we fucked in the closet." I leaned back, not quite falling to the bed. "It was awful. It was sweaty, it was gross, we both smelled and by the end of it I'm pretty sure we hated each other. What do you want me to say about it!?"

Rouge started squirming around my lap and the bed. "I don't know.... I just- I expected it to be me and some colt, deep in love, going at it for the first time and both being as clueless and young as could be." She closed her eyes and rolled her head towards the window. "Henry...I'm just...it feels weird, okay?"

I got back upright, tapping my fingers against her leg. "Maybe I'm not a pony, maybe I'm not too young, maybe I'm not entirely clueless, but I'll love you as much as you let me. You put in the effort to put up with me, to deal with my problems, the least I could do is put in the same effort you did. And let me tell you this, if I can even put half the effort you have been, well...I- there'd be a ring on my finger.... But...it's up to you, I- I'm as ready as you are, for- for this, for Prance, for anything!" I rubbed her leg, the short hair soothing my frazzled brain. "I've gotta start, but I don't want to do this without you. You're beautiful, you're kind, and I want you to be happy. I mean, that's why I let you love to Prance! I thought you'd have a better life, better than living out in the woods, better than dealing with me! But I'm here damn it! I'm ready to go forward, you just need to let me know what this is, what we're--"

Rough cut me off, lifting her back legs up high. "Henry, shut up...." She wiggled her back hooves for me, the lithe limbs shuddering as she stretched. "...Just do it...."

I watched her hooves, swaying and swinging as she struggled to keep her legs straight. She was still hiding though, her tail between her legs, her mouth covered by her forelegs. She was tense, but still offering that first step forward. And in that offering I saw a chance I'd never had before, and in the spirit of changing who I was to who I wanted to be, I grabbed her hoof. "Well are you going to- Aaaha!" She yelped as I pulled her leg up and kissed the inside of her hoof. "Henry, that's so disgust- taah." She let out a sharp squeak, her mouth popping open and her eyes jamming shut as I dragged the tip of my tongue over her underhoof.

The taste wasn't great, something between dirt and warm sweat. But above the taste, the texture of her skin beyond the coat, the sound of her giggling and trying to keep from moaning was amazing. I lifted her backside up, wrapping my arm around her body and cradling her left flank. I gave her a hearty squeeze, my fingers digging deep into her exceptionally squishy flank. "Henry st-aaaaah!" Rouge threw her head back, clenching her eyes shut and biting her lip as I squeezed her pillowy flank.

An involuntary leg twitch sent one of her back hooves glancing off my chin, the hard inside of her hoof scraping against my patchy facial hair. "Dear Luna, Henry stop!" She cried, barely keeping herself from a giggle. "I can't- I can't--" She chomped her fore hoof, back legs twitching as I kissed her underhoof and rubbed her legs.

I pulled back, half cocked. "Uh...you alright."

Rouge let her back legs fall, curling up and resting her hooves against her lower belly. "D-ear Luna...that felt...so weird." She giggled nervously, "Like...so weird...."

The once elegant and composed girl I had fallen for was now sitting half on and half off my lap, giggling, nervous, adorable. It felt good to be the one pushing, to be the one in control, figuring things out, leading. "Rouge...I'm gonna...." I set her flank down, sliding off the bed and walking towards the door. I ducked down next to the box my heart racing from the sudden dive into hoof. I wasn't exactly enjoying the light taste of dust, but my higher brain was slowly giving up and letting my lower head do the thinking. "...Hey Rouge...do you trust me?"

Rouge rolled upright, "Henry?"

I looked around the modest toy box, a ball gag, a few dildos and four pairs of fuzzy handcuffs were neatly sorted and creepily well taken care of. Not that I expected them to be used or dirty, but it seemed too sterile, too neat for the obviously perky mare named Saint. "Just...looking." I grabbed two pairs of cuffs and the gag. I knew she was nervous, but I was slightly afraid I'd never get a chance like this again. I was trying to be impulsive too, trying to force myself into action, and while it was a bit perverse, it was still action.

Rouge watched my like a hawk as I walked over, hiding the toys behind my back. "Rouge...can I tie you to the bed?" I asked plainly, holding the cuffs out for her.

She stared at the fuzzy purple cuffs. "...Henry, is this a joke?"

"Nope."

She stared at me, slowly cocking her head. "Why?"

I took a deep breath and let the cuffs fall into my lap. "Because I think it would- ...be.... ehrem... sexy." I urked out, rubbing my mouth with my wrist. "You completely helpless...wiggling around...it- it's hot...it's a hot idea." I mumbled, only half convinced she'd even consider it.

Rouge scanned the cuffs, her gaze half on the cuffs and half on me behind the cuffs. "...What do I get?" She asked, completely blowing my expectations out of the water and sending a warm shot up my spine. "You get to see me helpless...what do I get out of this?"

I clapped my hands together and swayed left and right. "Uhhh...love? Cunnilingus? I mean...I- ...I'll figure it out...how hard can it be?"

Rouge rolled her eyes. "You know, you're not really selling it to me. I mean, what the heck is cunnilingus, anyways!?"

I coughed extremely loudly. "Uuuuh...." I grabbed Rouge's head and pulled her up towards my own. I cupped her ear and whispered into it. "It's tongue sex...oral, you know...."

Rouge's ear slapped my lips. "No I don't know!" She shoved me back, skidding backwards across the bed. "Why would I know that!?" She asked, covering her neathers with her hooves. "I'm not a pervert! Why would I even--"

"So, can I do it or not?"

Rouge turned her head away, shifting back and forth on her flanks. "...What's it like?" She asked, poking her belly with her hoof. "The only...thing I've had down there was a hoof...so, what's it like?"

I cocked my head hard, "Uh, I don't have a vagina, I've never done it before...so I really can't tell you."

Rouge reddened, her hooves shifting faster and faster, kneading the bed. "...I need to know I can get out, we need a, safe word." She mumbled, bright pink around the muzzle.

I felt my heart jump up, my beat racing, my body screaming to get into gear. "So I can do it!?" I shot, nearly jumping to my feet in glee. "Rouge...can we do--"

"This is so stupid.... Cotton...." She mumbled, tapping her hoof on the bed spread. "I've read a book like this...you're supposed to have a word to say no...so, cotton. If I say cotton, you have to stop, okay!"

My leg started tapping like mad, my entire being bursting with energy. "Oh my god...oh my god...okay, okay, calm down dude!" I shouted to myself, "Just keep--"

"Henry do this now, before I lose my nerve!" Rouge shouted, holding her forelegs out. "Just do it! Like a plaster!"

"Like a plaster? Wha- like a band-aid?"

"Henry!" Rouge stuck her forelegs out further. "I'm so- so- so ready to say no!"

"Okay! Alright!" I tossed the gag away and pulled a cuff to her hoof. The fuzzy mess fit around the narrow part of her leg, catching against her hard, wider, bits of her hoof. "Ooookay."

Rouge took a deep breath, "Alright, this isn't so bad...not bad at all." She scooted towards the headboard, letting me crawl over her and latch the cuff onto one of the many posts that ran along the headboard. "...Okay...a little- a little nervous...." Her breath grew a bit quick, her heart racing as I held my hand against her chest. "Okay...I'm okay...still okay."

I hurried and brought the other pair around her free foreleg. "Rouge...you alright."

Her breathing picked up like mad as I attached the other cuff to the bed, locking both her forelegs apart and leaving her trapped. "...He-he- okay...okay...breath...." She mumbled, her hooves trying to pull back to their natural place. "Okay- okay it's tight...can't move-can't move-can't-move!" She started to huff and panic, "No-no-no-no, I don't like it!" She tried to yank her forelegs back into position, shaking the bedposts and causing the chains of the cuffs to shake. "Henry, Henry!"

I took a deep breath, my arms propping me up on either side of her helpless body. "...Rouge...I'm here." I moved my hand to her jaw, rubbing my thumb along her cheek and staring her eye to eye with as reassuring look as possible. "Rouge...are you alright."

Rouge slowly calmed down, her breathing slowing as I rubbed her cheek. "Okay- okay- breathing...remember to breath...it's okay Rouge...it's okay--"

I held Rouge's face still, dead on with my own. "Rouge...I'm here, you're okay...say the word and I'll let you go, okay?"

Rouge tried to look away. "I- I just--"

"No...I'm here, I- I'm here...I'm fucking here!" I shouted, something dawning on me. I wasn't in the Everfree. I was in a city, I was with Rouge, I was locked in a room, but I had set things in motion to get me here. "I'm...I'm fucking here...."

"Henry?"

"I'm fucking- I'm in Prance! I'm not in my house!" I sat on my knees, straddling Rouge's waist. "I'm- I'm with you! I'm alive! I'm- I'm going to spend the night with you, I'm going to fucking enjoy it and I'm going to fucking--"

"...Condom...." Rouge squeaked out. "...I just remembered--"

"Awwww--fuck!" I shouted, quickly throwing my head forward and looking down at Rouge's belly. "...Hehehe...I don't even care, there isn't much that could ruin this for me."

Rouge joined me in my laughing, extremely more nervous, but showing some effort to seem eased. "Henry...I'm glad you're here, but you're acting a bit crazy...."

I rubbed my face, staring at Rouge's brown eyes. "Uh...just, one of those crazy realizations. I mean...when you left, I thought I'd never see you again, but here we are! In Prance, in bed in Prance!"

"In bed, in hoof cuffs, in Prance!" She shot back, laughing gently. "Oh dear Luna...I'm a mess--"

"Hey!" I leaned over her, propping myself up on either side of her head. "You're my mess though." I leaned my head down to her's, cradling her head and giving her a modest kiss. It was soft, warm, causing a soft mumble and blush from the bound mare. The hoofcuff's jingled as she tried to hug me, forced back and left to my mercy. She went docile as I pushed my tongue past her soft lips, clumsily running the tip over the bottoms of her teeth.

I watched as Rouge's eyes lingered open, barely able to keep from falling shut as I explored her mouth, reveling in the unique warm gooey. But amidst the soft coos and mumbles something living poked my tongue. Rouge's own was frightfully poking mine. I felt a smile grow over my face as we continued to lock lips. Rouge was a bright pink, her eyes locking with my own, half lidded and fleeting as she grew embarrassed and looked towards the side.

I pulled back, not wanting to overdo things. Rouge held on, letting out a soft moan as I pulled my tongue free of her lips. "Mmmm-auh!" She threw her head back, "Okay...I keep making noises! I don't like it!" She yelped, kicking her back legs, brushing against my groin as she did. "They're so weird!"

I chuckled softly, still on my hands and knees over her. "I like them...they're cute."

Rouge pouted angrily, her position far too harmless to be threatening. "I'm not cute...I'm refin-nined!" She yelped as I kissed her neck. "Henry!"

I ignored her and continued to kiss a line down her long equine neck, past the mass of white fluff and onto her chest. "I told you...I like them, and I bet I could make you squeak again." I smiled, kissing her sternum and laying down with my chest on her lower body. "Bet you'll like it too."

"Henry, don't you dare!" Rouge hissed, yanking at the bedposts. "You don't- don't you do it!" She snapped, her breathing picking up as I kissed down her chest and planted my ear against her heart. "Henry stop it!"

I laid against her chest, listening to the fast beat of her heart. "It feels good being on top...." I cooed, placing my hand on her ribs and gently rubbing her sides. "God I missed you...."

Rouge slowly stopped twitching and steadied her breathing. "That's great Henry...but this is a little...odd, and I think I'd rather--"

I turned my head and kissed her chest, nuzzling her with my nose as a quick followup. "Please? For me?"

Things went quiet. I was left with my lips buried in her coat, eyes matched up with hers. "...You're insufferable...."

I rolled my eyes and rolled off her. "I know...but so are you some times." I stepped off the bed and pulled my shirt off. "We're allowed to be stupid.... Most of the time." I finished disrobing, stripping down to my boxers. "Oka- ...oh, alright." I found the ball gag on the floor, "Rouge...you don't want to make those cute little noises anymore?"

"Well I'd rather not...."

I snickered softly, walking towards her and wiping off the gag on a sheet. "Well I can solve that." I crawled back over her, holding the straps out for her to see the red ball waiting for her. "...Just a thought--"

"Henry!"

"Now follow me here...safe word is cotton-balls. Three syllables, I'll know it even with a gag!"

"Henry, really!?"

"Rouge." I put my hand on her cheek. "Do you trust me? Do you trust that I am planning something good for you? That you'll enjoy this?"

Rouge grew a bit pink. "Henry it's not that...it's just a bit.... How do you even know all this--"

"I watched, a lot, and I mean a lot, of porn.... You get a lot of ideas over eight or nine years of porn." I started, sneaking the gag around her neck and snapping it into place. "So...can I do this?"

Rouge leaned her head back. "If you have to...but the moment I say something you have to let me go! Alright!?"

I nodded, "Alright--"

"No...look me in the eyes and promise."

I took the ball gag between my fingers and pressed my nose against her own. "Rouge...I promise you will be begging for more when I start--"

"Henr--" I cut her off, pulling the gag up and into her mouth. I gave it a quick adjustment and seated the ball in her mouth. Drool started to collect around her lower lip, her muffled shouts still adorable.

I took a deep breath and moved myself down her body, picking up my kissing along her body. My heart was beating like mad, excitement racing through my body and sending me into a fervor. I continued to try and meter out my enthusiasm, taking things slow and trying to ease into it. And my kisses just felt good. I felt happy, warm, the constant kisses against her soft skin and smooth coat making me unendingly joyous. Each bounce against her body came with a soft squeak or mumble from the muted and bound mare.

By the time I got to her belly I was half ready to skip down and get onto the next part. But on one particular kiss I found it. "Mpph!" Rouge yelped, kicking her legs out and giggling as I pecked her belly button. "Hmmpmrhy!" She yelped, trying to get her hooves under my jaw. "Mphpmm hmmph!"

I smiled, looking up at her and giving her another peck on the most tender part of her body. "So cute...." I mumbled, nuzzling her stomach and kissing her belly button. "Cute little mare...."

Rouge was glowing bright red, her brown eyes burning into my forehead as I kissed her soft reddish cream belly. "Mpphmm!"

"...Alright then." I pushed back, laying my face just above her groin. "Ready?"

"Hmph!? Mmm--Mmm, Mmmmmmm!" She yelped as I kissed the top of her slit. Something wonderfully horrifying stuck to my lips, leaving a soft trail from me to her. I took a deep breath, my heart racing like mad as I looked down. A bright pink nub was winking in and out of her lips. My brain lit up as I realized what I was doing.

Smells of hot, unmistakable mare juice flooded my nose. It was hearty, thick, like sweat mixed into a delicious cocktail of sexual bliss. I licked my lips, finding her fluids a bit sticky and carrying a powerful taste of cinnamon. And below me, dripping with clear fluid and damp as could be, her smooth fleshy lips were waiting for me, winking at me, asking me to hurry along despite Rouge's complaining.

I could hear nothing but my breathing, I could see nothing but the dark lips slowly winking open and treating me to graceful peeks at her pink insides. I scooted back and pressed my hands against her inner thighs, pulling her lips open with my fingertips and diving down towards her button. I landed straight on her nub, suckling the warm hard little button. Rouge let out a sharp squeal, her legs kicking like mad as I suckled her nub. "Mmmmmph! Mmmm, mmmm, mmmmhmhmmm!" She yelped, legs squeezing the sides of my head as I sucked the cinnamon fluids off her desperately blinking clit. I let out a long moan, causing Rouge to shudder and lock up.

My hands slid up her body, the heat on my fingers guiding me towards her lips. I pulled her open, sliding my right hand up and against her moist flesh. I had no idea what I was doing, but judging from the constant mumbles and moans I was getting, my warm wet probing was doing as intended. My heart shuddered as I buried two fingers into her, slowly sinking them deeper and deeper. I kept my fingers against the soft wet of her body, sliding into the tighter entrance and allowing the hot muscles so suck me in and squeeze me tight, my constant teasing and licking of her nub causing her to buck her hips and moan into the gag.

I lost focus, sliding my fingers in and out and mindlessly licking at her slit. I closed my eyes, my final view of Rouge's head pulled up and bright red, her brown eyes trying to focus on me before rolling into the back of her head as I ran my tongue over her hardened bulb. "Mmmhmm...mmmm...hmm!" She mumbled, throwing her head back and leaving me to mindlessly treat her body right.

I kept one hand on her lips, keeping them open for my other hand to probe and slid into. Each drag and push into her tight hole netted more warm stick fluid, more squeaks, more mumbles and finally a soft whimper as her inner walls squeezed me tight, fluctuating and trying to milk my fingers. Her nub joined in, my tongue held in place for her clit to flower against and brush past, causing her body to involuntarily flick her sensitive button over my tongue and paint it in the warm cinnamon mess she was excreting.

Rouge's back legs slammed against my head, her hooves bopping against the back of my skull before going completely limp. My hands were soaked as I drew back, my hearing returning. Rouge's breathing was ragged, her voice whimpering softly as I scooted further back and took a long, slurping lick from the bottom of her slit back to the button, causing her to yelp and twitch softly.

I sat back on my knees, over her body. "Oh god...you taste good...."

Rouge slowly opened her eyes, her pupils still rolled towards the top of her eyelid. "Mmmmhmmmm." She let out a creamy moan, slowly rolling her eyes towards the side and finally to me. "Hmmm...."

I crawled over her, loosening the straps on the gag and pulling it out. "Rouge...you okay?"

Rouge looked over to me, eyes barely open. "Henry...I don't- I wish you would have waited.... We could have made that last longer." She chuckled, sighing loudly. "That was...an experience."

I held my fingers for her, "...Well it's not over."

"Henry wa--" I pushed my fingers down against her lips, pushing them forwards and into her mouth. She tried to pull away for a moment before popping her eyes open and pressing her tongue against my fingers. "...Mmm...." She pulled back, licking her lips. "...I taste good? I- ...I taste good...what is this!?"

"Weird...this is weird, but I like it." I wiped my hands on the fuzzy cuffs. "...So...you ready?"

Rouge shifted around. "For what?"

I scratched my neck. "Uh...for sex...?"

Rouge cocked her head. "We just had sex...."

I laughed nervously. "I meant...uh, penetrative...."

Rouge grew a bit pink. "Are you serious?! I'm worn out already, how can you--"

"Like I said...I'll take care of it, but you-- Oh fuck it." I scooted back, "Let's just...see where this goes."

"See where wha- oh dear Luna!" Rouge struggled like mad as I tried to dig myself out of my boxers. "Wait, what are you doing!?"

"...Rouge, you know what I'm doing...." I groaned, finally feeling a bit powerful. "I'm not going to just shove it in, I just wanted to...." I pulled myself free and pressed myself against her lower belly. "Oh god...you're so soft...."

Rouge's breathing went a bit ragged as she grew red once again. "Dear Luna I can smell it...okay...okay, calm, calm and happy...happy calm...." She chanted, laying her head back. "Okay...okay, we're okay, we-- Didn't we have sex!? I'm not a virgin now, right?!"

I laughed and leaned back, gently sliding myself up and down her hot belly. "Uh...depends what you define as virgin. I mean, this is sex," I tapped myself against her, "...Oral is...sex, but not...sex." I stopped my flailing and put my hand on my head. "Uh...Rouge, do you want this?"

Rouge took a deep breath, looking down at my cock on her stomach. "...I- I- I think...I don't know! Oh dear Luna, I've never been this nervous!" She yelped, her legs rattling the bedposts and her body shaking. "Henry, I'm scared!"

I put my hand on her chest, holding it close to her heart. "Rouge...we don't have to do this you know...I mean, we've...we've done enough if you're not feeling okay."

Rouge continued to look down at my cock resting on her stomach. "Dear Luna...it smells like...salty, hot, I don't know!" As she spoke drool flung off her chin.

"Rouge...are you dr--"

"That gag made me drool okay!?" She looked at the ceiling and started huffing. "Henry...how does it feel? How is it supposed to feel?"

I shook my head. "I don't know...full? Good? Rouge...just let me know and--"

"Do it." She cried, shaking her head and throwing herself back into the bed. "Do it, do it, do it! It's now or never!"

"You--"

"Fuckin' Tartarus Henry, I'm not going to beg, but this is as ready as I'm going to be here!"

I slid myself back, letting out a soft groan as I drew myself along her soft coat. "Rouge...ready?"

She looked down as I laid myself against her groin. "Oh dear Luna, that's how far it goes?! Okay, okay, okay, okay- Oooookay!" She yelped as I pulled back and prodded her lips, reaching down and spreading her. "Wait- wait Henry wait--"

"Safeword is Cotton-ball." I mumbled, slowly pushing against her. I tightened up as I met resistance, my cock head half soaked from the copious fluids dripping from her body. "Safeword...cotton-ball...."

"Oh Luna- Oh Luna it's hot, ooooh Luna, Ooooooh!" Rouge devolved into a long ragged moan as my head pushed past her pink hot flesh, sliding in with a soft squelch and slowly pushing more and more of myself into her. I felt my heart weaken as I pushed into her, burying my twitching rod into her squishy soft insides, sliding in with ease. The foreplay had loosened her up physically and made this moment all the easier.

"Are you alright?" I asked, half stuck in the mare's tight twitching hole. "Rouge--"

"Henry, for fucks sakes! Just do it!" Rouge lifted her head up, "Stop asking! We're-re-re-re!" Her speech flubbed as I pushed inside her. I guided myself in, slowly laying over her and seating myself inside her warm wet organ. I was already on the verge of losing it, lasting long was going to be out of the question.

I pulled back, sticky fluids sticking to my cock as I slid wetly out of her. "Ooooh god...oh god...oh god damn it!" I shot upright, "God fucking damn it!" I shouted, shuffling back. "Just- fuck!"

"Hah...ahh, what?"

"Fucking condoms!" I shouted, lowering my head in shame. "God...fuck!" I screamed, clutching my head, my cock going flaccid in seconds. "God- Aaauragh!"

I slid off the bed, falling to the floor with a loud fleshy slap. "Henry...I- ...should we still--"

"I don't know...." I crawled over to the box, digging around until finding the keys to the cuffs. "I really lost all my god damn momentum...."

Rouge shifted around on the bed. "Aren't there any in the box?"

I stood up and walked over to the side of the bed, slowly undoing the cuffs. "I don't know...I just...so angry at myself." I undid Rouge's cuffs, leaving her on the bed while I slumped to the floor, back propped up against an end table. "Stupid...so god damn stupid."

Rouge leaned her head off the bed, staring at me. I felt humiliated, I had single-handedly ruined the first time and left myself blue balled. "...Henry...are you alright?"

I let out a tired huff, "I'm fine...just, angry."

Rouge carefully slid off the bed, her back legs trembling as she got down. "D-dear Luna...my legs are so tingly...."

"That nice...." I grumbled, laying sad and pent up. "God damn I'm dumb."

Rouge wobbled over. "Henry...hug?" She asked, thrusting her chest forward. "I'd offer a hoof, but I'd fall over."

I let out an angry huff and held my arms out. "Yes please...."

Rouge walked up to my, lunging at me and wrapping her hooves around my head. Her warm tender body pressed up against mine, backside planted against my lap. "It's okay...I had a lot of fun, and...I'm looking forward to when--"

"Don't patronize me...just don't--"

"I'm not!" Rouge yelped, pulling back and looking me in the eyes. "Henry...I'm happy it could be with you."

I took a deep breath. "Thank- Ah!" I jolted up as Rouge's soft plot slid across my cock. "Unk--"

Rouge stared me eye to eye. "Oh...what was that?" Rouge shifted around, eventually planing me between her flanks. "Care to say that again?" She cooed, lifting herself up and plopping back down on my lap, sliding her warm wet sex over my cock and causing my legs to shake. "Oh...this is fun...." She giggled, still not making eye contact. She leaned her head back, watching as I slid along her cheeks, my near exploding member barely able to keep from shooting off.

The constant squishy rolling warmth surrounded me, squeezing me, smothering me, sending my still wet member into a twitching frenzy. "Rouge...slow--"

"No...." She stated, leaning back and sliding my cock against her soft squishy body. "Oh dear Luna...it's throbbing...."

"J-Jesu- AH!" I shouted, my arms stuck to my sides as I lost my composure. A constant, amazingly pleasant throbbing rattled around my cock head, eventually taking my breath away as I shot my load into her tail. "Oh god...."

Rouge's eyes went wide as my heart went weak and my cock fell into soft squishy flank heaven. "Ooooooo, dear Luna...it's hot...." Rouge whipped her tail around, slapping against my cock and making me yelp. The cum sullen hair of her tail stuck to my cock, leaving my head swimming as I shot a final weak load. The last load barely eeked out, dribbling down my cock as Rouge pulled her head around and looked me in the eyes. "...Thank you Henry." She closed her eyes and leaned forward, swiping her nose over mine and giving me a quick lick on the tip of my nose. "Today turned out to be a lot of fun...."

"Maugh wanna raugh--" I leaned back against the table, letting my hands fall to the floor as I lost my power and gave in to the sudden cock bound exhaustion.

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