A Day at the Beach
A Day at the Beach
Load Full StoryI closed my eyes and grabbed the bottle of Corona that I had kept firmly snug in the sand. The tang of the lime feels wonderful coupled with the sound of the waves crashing below my feet. In a few minutes, I’ll be hungry enough to eat the tasty ham sandwich and bag of salt-and-vinegar chips I had prepared at home, just like the ones I enjoyed eating here at this spot since I was a kid. It’s a light enough meal that I can still go out and take a swim without the fear of cramps.
It also helps that I decided to come here on a day where it could not be more beautiful. The sun was shining bright in the blue sky, but the sand was a comfortable warm. The breeze was cool, but I was perfect right where I was: on my towel, in my best swim trunks, and refreshing beers with a soon-to-be tasty sandwich in my cooler
Thinking about it now, I can no longer wait. I sit up and reach my hand inside, grabbing the ham-sandwich on white that sits atop the ice. I pull the first triangular wedge from the bag and take a bite, my mouth being blessed with cured pork and mayo. As I chew and savor my lunch, I hear a collection of female giggling off to the east. Looking to my right, I spot the strangest, yet most familiar sight.
At first glance, they appear like eight young women, two of whom are much older than the others, as well as a young man carrying what looks to be a volleyball net. However, keeping my eyes on them, they each have colored skin, and the young man looks more like a lizard. Come to think of it, the women all have tails of various colors and styles.
That’s when it hits me.
I know where I’ve seen them. They look like the ponies from My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, but they’re anthropomorphic, complete with hooves in place for feet. Is this even possible? Have I been here so long that I’m growing delirious with lonesomeness? I don’t want to scare them off. I don’t know if they know who I am, or even what I am. I mean, I kind of look the same as them. My mind is swimming with these thoughts, so I elect to stay and watch until one of them notices me.
As the dragon, who I remember now as Spike, sets up the net, the eight girls talk amongst each other, the blue one with the rainbow mane and the black swim attire, Rainbow Dash, pointing at the dragon with a slight look of annoyance. Suddenly, the pink one, Pinkie Pie, turns around and scans the beach, quickly spotting me. She instantly smiles and waves, hopping up and down and calling “Hey,” to me.
I seize up. Do they know I’ve been watching? What does she want with me? My mind stops thinking as I look to Pinkie Pie’s breasts jumping up and down with her inside her orange bikini. I’m stiff as a board, my mind overloaded with what was happening. That’s when the lavender alicorn, Twilight Sparkle, jogs up to me down the shore, and now the bouncing of her human teats is added with the breeze blowing her hair back is really throwing me for a loop. I didn’t even remember her coming up to me until she started speaking.
“Hey,” she said, her body bending down to meet her face with mine, “we’ve got an odd number of players and we could use an extra. You wouldn’t mind, would you?”
As I try to search for an answer, I steal a peak at her oddly luscious mounds as they hung off her chest, held on solely by her magenta top. I’ve always admired the show and the characters of My Little Pony, but truth be told, I would have preferred them as ponies. However, when one of them, even if she’s more human than pony, is asking you to play volleyball with her friends and the princesses, how mad must you be to refuse?
“Yeah,” I stammer, “no problem. Let me just grab my cooler and towel.”
“Here,” she said, walking over to the cooler and closing the lid, “let me help you with that.”
I stand up to protest, not wanting to poison her more-than-likely innocent mind with the concept of beer, but she seems to have paid no mind to the contents, so I let it go. I grab my towel and ball it up, following her down to the others as the net was finished being set up.
“Thanks a lot,” I tell her.
What should I talk about next? I’m certainly not going to talk about the show she’s from. I mean, nothing breaks the ice better than, “You’re a fictional character from a TV show” (considering she even know what a TV is).
Just play it stupid for now, and perhaps you have a shot at something really interesting here.
“So,” I say nervously, “I’ve never seen anything quite like you before.”
“I could say the same!” she chirps. “Just what are you?”
“Me?” I ask, taken aback by the reversal. “My name’s Darren. I’m a human.”
“Neat. I’m Twilight Sparkle. I’m an alicorn, but me all of my friends are ponies. Except for Spike over there,” she says with a flick of her head. “He’s a dragon.”
We both share a light chuckle as we get ever closer to the rest of the… ponies, as they seem to call themselves.
“Well,” she says, “it’s nice to meet you anyway, Darren.”
“Likewise,” I smile back.
Twilight and I finally reach the other girls and Spike, and each of them looks at me with intrigue.
“These are my friends,” she told me, pointing me to each one. “This is Rainbow Dash, Applejack, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Rarity, and Spike. Those two are my teachers: Princess Celestia and Princess Luna.”
“Hey, Twilight,” speaks Rainbow Dash, “who’s this guy?”
“His name’s Darren,” she answered. “He’s what’s called a human.”
The ponies and Spike each waves and gives their variation of a hello to me.
“Is that why he’s got no fur?” queried the orange one with the cowboy hat and the green bikini, Applejack.
“And no tail?” asked the white unicorn in the blue bikini, Rarity.
“And no cutie mark!” Pinkie Pie squawked.
I giggle at Pinkie Pie’s energy in the flesh, but upon looking at each of the round, smooth rumps of each of the girls, they each had their respective cutie marks, just like in the show.
“Well,” I bring myself to say, “humans don’t have those things.”
“I bet they also can’t play volleyball as good as a pony can,” Rainbow Dash taunted, tossing the ball into her hand.
“You want to bet?” I exclaim, stepping up to her.
“Girls,” the white alicorn in the golden bikini, Celestia, stepped in, “we shouldn’t be starting fights with our new guest.”
She put her hands on my shoulders and I was immediately shivering with the most wonderful sensation. The fur on her hands was soft like the finest silk. I could only wonder how they’d feel on my… no, not now, not here.
“It’s perfectly alright,” I speak at last, putting on my bravest face. “It won’t be much of a fight from my end.”
“Then why don’t you and Rainbow Dash be the team captains?”
The two of us glance to each other and both shrug at the same time, going off and stand to the side as we eye our potential teammates.
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It’s finally my turn to serve, giving eye contact to my teammates: Twilight, Fluttershy, the yellow pegasus with the blue bra, Pinkie Pie, and Celestia. I then look to Rainbow Dash’s team, which includes Applejack, Luna, Rarity, and Spike. It happens to be my luck that Rarity is in the middle. The perfect shot. Lobbing the ball up, the ponies and dragon get alert, and with a firm smack the ball goes over the net.
Rarity screams as the ball careens her way, but it seems my serve was a little too accurate, smacking her head at just the right angle so that the ball soars up and right back down towards the net.
“I got it, I got it!” called Rainbow Dash, jumping up and flying up on her wings.
Winding her arm back, she spiked the ball straight at Fluttershy, who put her hands to her face and began to whimper loudly.
“Got it!” I shout, suddenly running to the ball.
I dive for it, but my arms are too late, punching the ball under the net and onto the sand. I hardly realize that I’m flying right at Fluttershy’s legs, and I brace myself for impact. I roll onto my back and Fluttershy trips atop of me, her stomach toppling onto mine. We both let out a grunt as our bodies meet, and as much as I want to get up, her fur on my abs is incredible. And with her groin on mine, I’m bound to–
“Fluttershy!” called Twilight and Pinkie Pie, each grabbing an arm and helping her up.
The feeling is now gone, but at least it killed what would have been an awkward boner. I walk up to the ashamed Fluttershy and put my hands on her shoulders, just managing to touch the downy feathers of her wings.
“You okay?” I asked with compassion.
“I guess so,” she sighed, looking away from me.
I give her a relieving pat on the side of her arm and run back into position. Rainbow Dash has her sights set on me as she tosses the ball up.
“Game point guys,” she called, “and your new friend is going to blow it for you!”
With a lob and a drilling of the ball, Rainbow Dash served it straight and true towards me. I widen my stance and open my hands. At the right time, I angle my fingers and let the ball hop up towards Pinkie Pie at the left side net.
“Pinkie!” I call out.
“The ball!” she cried out, jumping up.
I stand and watch as her boobs float up in her top like half-filled water balloons. She makes contact with the ball and it goes to the dark blue alicorn with the black bikini, Luna. She leaps at the ball and sends it back to Spike, watching as her but jiggles like mad once her feet land back on the ground. I can’t concentrate anymore as Spike lobs the ball back up into the air, allowing Rainbow Dash to soar up and spike the ball back down. I just manage to come to as the ball comes headed in my direction.
I swing my balled hand down like a hammer and strike the ball hard over the net and towards the descending Rainbow Dash. In her pride and shock, she fails to dodge out of the way as the ball hits her foot, ricocheting inside the corner of the court.
“Yeah!” I shout. “Deuce!”
My teammates join in the cheer as we rotate, Twilight now in serving position. Rainbow Dash tosses her the ball and looks back to me with a smug grin on my face. She flips me a middle finger and flips the left side of her bikini down, allowing me to stare right at her supple, tender nipple.
She’s really pulling all the stops now.
“Twenty to twenty,” shouted Twilight, tossing the ball into the air. With her left arm raised, I get the perfect angle to see the side of her breast, and man are they looking amazing. She serves it to Rarity, who gently lobs the ball with the cutest little grunt and a bounce of her tits. It’s then sent to Applejack at the front and then tossed to Luna who leaps up and smacks it hard at Celestia in the center.
“You got this, Pinkie!” she cried out, sending the ball up to her. Applejack and Pinkie Pie leapt to the net with arms raised and boobs bouncing up. Just as Applejack was ready to spike, Pinkie Pie lightly slapped the ball down to the left.
“Psyche!” she blurted.
Luna could not be prepared as she attempted to dive, only for the ball to land and her entire front side to be caked in sand. She got to her hands and knees and stood back up, her backside presented to me. With her bent over like that, the back of her bikini bottoms are pulled into the crease of her tight ass. I shook myself out of it once she stood straight and her outfit realigned.
“Game point,” called Twilight, “here it comes!”
Twilight sent the ball flying down to Rainbow Dash and she sends it straight back to Fluttershy in a mighty swing, who meekly puts her arms up. I know she won’t get it.
“I got it!” I shout.
Fluttershy leaps out of the way and I send the ball up to the center.
“Celestia!” I shout.
“I have it, Darren!” she cried out, flapping her brilliant wings and flying up to the tip of the ball’s arc. With a hammering arm, she send the ball shooting out in between Spike and Rarity. As they try to both get it, they collide with each other and the ball bounces off the dragon’s head and out of bounds.
With us now the victors, I and the ponies throw up their arms and whoop loudly. I’m suddenly groped by Celestia and find my face buried in between both of her breasts, which feel like satiny sacs of cream on both of my cheeks. As she wraps her arms around my back, I feel Twilight and Pinkie Pie lifting me up and holding me by my butt and upper thighs. Fluttershy joins in and assists Twilight, Pinkie Pie, and Celestia in hoisting me up and cheering my name.
As I’m sent up, Rainbow Dash looks at me with an infuriated pout. With a smile, I pull down my trunks just enough to let her see the shaft of my cock. She blushes profusely and turns away. I continue to be lifted up and caught on the ponies’ soft hands, each landing as delightful as the last.
This could be the best day of my life.
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With the game over, I lie down on my towel and pant, another open beer to my right. I can hear the sounds of the ponies as they lie down to rest as well. The sound of approaching footsteps comes up to me, and opening my eyes, I look up as Twilight stands over me. I want to look more at the space between her legs where I am, but she decides to settle down next to me, lying her body against my side. I’m fine with this too.
“You played really well back there,” she said, placing her soft hand on my stomach and rubbing it affectionately. “I wish we could do this more.”
I cannot hold it in any longer. I twist my body to face her, and she gasps.
“Twilight,” I relent, snaking my arm over her waist and up to the base of her wings, “I really like you.”
“I like you too, Darren,” she admits. “I think we could be really good fr–”
I silence her mouth with my lips over hers. Her wings flare open with my hands on the bars, and the alien sensation only makes me kiss her harder. She doesn’t seem to resist however, and we both move our tongues into each other’s. I massage her wing bases and she hugs me closer with her arms, our genitalia touching. I can feel myself getting hard, but all I want left in this moment right now is inside of her, and I will not lose it. She suddenly breaks free and shifts away.
“I see,” she says. “You want to be more than that.”
“Very much so,” I speak with a nod.
“Then how’s about we do it right?” she suggests, slipping her hand down the front of my trunks.
She finds the shaft, and with her full softness going around my cock, it swells up, feeling tight in her grip. I then compel myself to reach around her waist and grab hold of the base of her tail. I lift it up and slide my hand down the firm, bony end and into the crack of her ass. My middle fingers runs over her soft, gummy anus and down to the upper lips of her pussy. With Twilight swirling her finger around the underside of my head, I run two fingers down the inner edges of her wetness. We both moan in pleasure up until both of my fingers intersect at her clit, sending her into a wailing fit of ecstasy.
The screaming had alerted all of Twilight’s friends, making them get off from their towels and walk over to the two of us. The ponies and dragon looked stunned as Twilight shot up and began shedding her bikini off and revealing her wetness and bare breasts to everyone around. Just as she began to lift my legs and pull my pants off, Rainbow Dash checked her out of the way, content with doing the act herself.
“No way!” she screamed. “If anyone’s going to mate with him, it’s going to be me!”
Rainbow Dash pulled down her bottoms sat onto my stiff cock, sliding it straight into her slick walls.
“Come on,” Rainbow Dash urged anxiously, pulling my hands onto her soft, fuzzy breasts.
As she pushed her force onto me, I rubbed around the edge of her nipples, rubbing over the tips now and again. I could feel Rainbow Dash’s sex squeeze over my shaft with each circle I drew with my thumbs. With my hands still on her tits and her pussy coating my stiff member in her juices, she leaned in and locked her mouth over mind, caressing her tongue over mine.
“My turn!” shouted Pinkie Pie with a bright smile.
Rainbow Dash sat back up and allowed me room to breathe. I could only draw one inhale before Pinkie Pie squatted her naked ass over my face and sat down, my mouth covered by her vagina while her the top of her anus threatened to plug my nose. I was forced to breathe in through my nostrils only to be greeted with the scent of strawberry taffy and cotton candy. As I forced my tongue inside her, I took several strong snorts and savored the sensation.
I could feel Pinkie Pie’s secretions drip into my mouth and mix with the saliva inside. I put my hands on the side of Pinkie Pie’s thighs and felt her up to underneath the top of her bikini, squeezing her melons like the pouches of jelly-like goodness that they were. Just able to see over her back, Pinkie Pie reached to Rainbow Dash and massaged her own breasts, captivating Rainbow Dash into leaning towards Pinkie Pie’s mouth and kissing her furiously.
Just then, a lasso roped Rainbow Dash around her arms and torso, and with a yank, she was flung off my dick where it left Rainbow Dash’s pussy with a pop. Applejack then quickly mounted me and resumed where her friend had left off. With rocking motions accompanying the penetration, my stiffness was flexibly pushed down and pulled up.
With my mouth full of Pinkie Pie’s juices, she finally sat off of me, only for the soft angel that was Fluttershy to stand over my and lie down beside me. Her bottoms were off and as she lied down beside me, she turned her body so her moist vagina was set right against the side of my ass. I wrapped my arm under hear head and onto her upper back, pulling her closer. I put my mouth over hers and gently swirl my tongue around hers. She begins rubbed her slit against me, and her wings flare open, the bar hitting my hand. I squeeze the wing’s base gently, and with a loud moan, I feel liquid run from her pussy and down my skin.
I feel the muscles in her wing squeeze and contract it continues being massaged. With each push and pull of my member by Applejack’s sex, I breathe into Fluttershy’s mouth, licking the roof firmly. Fluttershy’s wing comes down and covers my torso like a blanket. I raise my knee up and push Applejack off of me. Once she leaves and my dick is freed, the once cool tropical breeze feels like ice on my cock. I turn towards Fluttershy and sandwich my shaft between our waists, with a shift back, I position myself, and with a thrust forwards, my dick slides right into her.
Fluttershy cries out in pleasure as I turn onto my back, holding and supporting her tight. With her back freed, I unbuckle the top of her bikini and toss it aside, freeing her plush, little breasts. I hug her back in, and press her soft boobs and erect nipples onto my chest. With both hands, I massage her pulsing wings, driving her to push onto me and squeeze my cock hard with her vaginal walls.
With a final, longing kiss, Fluttershy comes off of me and rolls off my stomach, revealing Rarity lying on her stomach with her muzzle now pushing into the folds of my ass just below my balls. I feel as her tongue penetrates through the crack and follows through to the base of my scrotum. She licks up the center and stops at the shaft, shifting up to follow through with the next taste. She comes over the tip and slides her mouth over, the warmth returning to my member.
Rarity slowly grinds her teeth up and down with each trip down, her tongue following through on the way up, soothing my stiffness. I lean back and let her have her way until feel my dick running under what must be her chin. She slides over me, my dick running between both soft breasts as she comes closer to my face. At once, my dick slides into her cunt and her tongue penetrates my mouth. There is so much emotion with every thrust onto my cock and with each kiss she makes, and I hug her affectionately.
“Come, Darren,” I finally hear Celestia say to me. “You may have your turn with us now.”
Rarity comes off of me and I sit up to see Celestia and Luna seductively walking backwards towards the water. As if entranced and without any freewill of my own, I stand to my feet with my penis begging to erupt and make my way to the princesses. Once their feet step into the oncoming waves as they creep onto the beach, they stop to wait.
I approach Celestia first, embracing her into a kiss with my hand creeping into her bottom and into the crevice of her juicy butt. I pull Luna to me as well, taking turns with kisses as I fingered Celestia, her tail spasming against my wrist. Just the feeling of her pussy and anus in my fingers is nearly enough to make me blow my load. However…
“Darren!” called Twilight, who was now suddenly further into the water. “Finish with me! I want you to finish inside me!”
I hugg both princesses tenderly and gave each of their twats a flick with my finger before I let go and ran after my sweet Twilight.
We both threw their arms around each other and embraced, struggling to maneuver my body to put my stiff member inside her twitching pussy. We both leaned over and fell towards the water. Twilight managed to pin me down, but the chill of the water was extremely relaxing. She came down below the sea’s surface and inserted me into her, the sudden heat of her cunt raging on my dick.
With each thrust out into the salty ocean, only to thrust back in was unbelievable. I knew I was close to cumming, but I needed air, otherwise I would drown–
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Darren woke up in his bed on the morning of August 9th, 2014 in a furious cold sweat and a raging boner peaking through his covers. With his super hot wet-dream prematurely ended, the man grumbled and made his way to the shower. After finishing with a boring jerking-off in the shower, he dried himself and got dressed into his police uniform.
Grumbling to himself, officer Darren Wilson put on his Ferguson Township police badge and stormed out of his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. Today was already off to a great start.
