Yellow Dreams, The revision.
Yellow Dreams, The revision.
Yellow Dreams
By Fillyfooler
I own no rights to My little pony: Friendship is magic™ or any of it characters.
You're in a bedroom, you're naked and standing before Fluttershy, your favorite pony from the moderately successful kids show My little Pony: Friendship is magic, who is lying sexily on the queen sized bed placed in the middle of the room.
The bed room is lit softly by a single candle, the flames dancing yellow and orange. She's on the bed, ready for you. Her lower legs are opened, showing off the wonderful marehood for all the world to see. But only you and the ceiling see, and only you truly appreciate it. You're naked, wonderfully so, your Homo sapiens sapiens body exposed like hers.
She stares at your strange body, unused to the way you stand on two legs instead of four, and puzzled to what the point of your hands is where claws would be much more appropriate. But she still sees your nipples hard, still sniffs the air with a blush and still beacons you to the bed.
How you came here, no concern, the reason for sex, non-evident. You slowly walk over to the bed, looking down from your 156cm hight to the beauty below. She wants you, she needs you. Her body is ready for you and yours for her. Why she wishes for plain girl like you, you have no clue, how you are naked, has no bearing, the fact that you are going to commit Xenophilia, non-relevant.
All you know is that you are ready, ready to taste and love the pegasus you have wanted for so long. Her scent is thick in the air, it dances around you, entrancing, filling your senses with thoughts of sex and erotica. You shudder as you take a deep breath, your body earns. You jump quickly on the bed, she's ready. You hold yourself above her, your hands sinking into the bed beneath you. You come forward and take her head in one hand, lifting it till your faces almost touch. She leans forward and starts to kiss you. You kiss back, as the strain of holding yourself above her begins to make it's self known. You pull back from the kiss and lay her head down as you crawl down her body to her vagina. You stare attentively at her mound and belly nipples when you lay between her hooves, looking back up at her blushing face. This becomes confusion as you take a leg in each hand and heft her hooves over your shoulders.
Now you lay just before her marehood, the scent intoxicating as you breath deeply. You look up at the, almost orange, face of Fluttershy. She looks adorable as she looks down at you. Her eyes are bright and vibrant, before you return to her swollen sex. You open your mouth, your tongue heavy, you move forward.
Her breathing is harsh as your tongue approaches her canal. The bright yellowness of her coat is broken by a small pink slit, nothing more, nothing less, it travels down towards her anus, a small puckering sinkhole in her genitalia that then joins to her pink tail. A remarkable view in all respects, and you have traveled so very far for that view.
You still can't believe that she's allowing you to do this but you aren't going to question it, it's just too wonderful. Your hands are trembling as you close on her love, holding her legs apart, her hooves hang above your shoulders. Her face is still a clash of red and yellow, almost mixing to orange. That mouth hanging slightly open, tongue lolling out, panting. A thousand thoughts rush through your head as you near her slit, the scent is entrancing, causing you to almost rush forwards. But this takes time and you don't want to rush, but it is time, time to taste that pink flower.
Tongue out, you go up once from the bottom of her vagina to her clitoris, she lets out a breath. She tastes so good as you dig into her. The soft folds of warm, wet flesh parting easily as you run your tongue up and down. 'It's so good' you think as you continue to eat her out. Soon your tongue is deep with in her, tasting all but the most soft places of her marehood. You wonder way you have never done this before, you have skill, Fluttershy is already on the verge, you can tell.
You extract your tongue from the deepest part of Fluttershy to lick the more sensitive out side. They part as easily as before, if not easier. Sometimes you stop at the top of her mound to take her clitoris into you mouth and sucking, trapping it behind your teeth.
She's almost crying in pleasure as you do so, and you know it's pleasure because with every passing second her love is releasing more dew, a sweet and slightly bitter tasting liquid. She starts to call out as her vagina is flooded with silk, filling your mouth. Theres too much, it paints your face in gloss, as it drips down your chin. It taste so strange, but a wonderful version of strange. It feels like your eating at the same time as drinking. You wish for more, but the tide has started to slow.
It slows then stops, you want more.
You quickly jump back up to her head, still above her then turn to show her your own love as you look down, now, at hers. You wait patient seconds, waiting for her own tongue. The seconds go on, your sprites start to dampen, perhaps you were only to eat her?
You are wrong and this becomes crystal clear as she starts to lick. It's wonderful, it's amazing, it's incredible, 'How can she be so good?' The thought quickly vanishes as the tempo picks up. You bury your face again into her love, it's even better now. Her licks are like lightning running through your body, as your hands occupy themselves with her nipples as another orgasm strikes her. You feel the squishiness of Fluttershy's Crotch boobs as you slowly manipulate them, constantly returning to the centre to stock the rock hard nipple that sits in the middle. Your feel your own waves beginning to build, but it's still sometime off, as you lift one hand off Fluttershy's belly nipples and bring them to her vagina.
You rise for breath from her coated sex as you hear a soft mourn, now taking your released hand to her entrance, wetting it with her juices, which now run freely, and then finally slowly pushing it into the over heated mare under you.
A gasp is heard by you as a whole hand disappears into her love hole. She stops licking you, only long enough to take breath, then once again dives in with gusto. The waves are large as you pump, slowly, your hand into the soft cannel that is Fluttershy's vagina. Then a bite, comes from no where, the yellow pony beneath you finally showing her aggression as her teeth and mouth now latch on to your clitoris. But something is the matter as the candle in the room begins to flicker and then fail. Suddenly you're falling, you fall far, as an unexpected but truly welcomed orgasm takes hold. You feel reality fail, as the aspect of what is and isn't is shown and now you know, this is a dream.
“Come on Kathy, wake up” You snap back to reality, waking from your dream hearing your roommate's voice in your ear an her hand on your shoulder shaking you. And the reality is that you're a university student in her second year, that once again is slobbering all over her pillow.
