The Lady and the Soldier: A Rarity 'Belle' Romance
Visitors Part 1
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Visitors Part 1
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I watched my two foals, and I realize how much of myself and John are in them. Jewel has a striving need to be clean, and she is actually becoming quite the little seamstress. Jake, oh my darling little colt, he’s taking after his father. They’ve entered into a few marksman competition and my little Colt has discovered his talent. I must admit that seeing a set of crosshairs on his flank are a little unsettling, but it does make me extremely proud that he’s discovered his destiny.
I’ve marked this day off because I was lucky enough to hear from my sister. Sweetie Belle is coming to visit me, and apparently she’s been with her coltfriend from Ponyville. There’s a small sigh of relief that she has been at least in good company. I know Button Mash’s family, and his mother is nothing, if not a wonderful mare. Apparently Scootaloo is coming as well, and naturally I had contact Applejack, which of course prompted several happy shouts from Applebloom. Naturally I had to extend an invitation to the final Crusader, and of course her sister and sister’s family.
“Rares?”
I glanced back at my husband and smiled at him. He’s getting ready to leave again. He’ll be leaving tomorrow, taking off for another three weeks, and during that time I will miss him so much. Having Sweetie Belle, and everypony else visiting will help though.
“Just waiting darling.”
“She’ll be here, and besides I want to meet my little sister in law, so you’re not the only one nervous.”
I giggled at his reply. Sweetie Belle will love him, I had no doubt about that. He’s a good stallion, a kind one, and he has shown me nothing but kindness since we’ve been together. I felt him hug me from behind, his arms made me feel so safe and loved. Our foals are starting to get older. Both of them are at that wonderful age where they are forming the kind of ponies they’re going to be when they grow up.
I felt my belly, the softness of it, and a small smile formed on my muzzle. Another foal, and I do so want to have another one. I suppose by Canterlot nobility standards I would be considered something of a sexual deviant. Having more than one foal is unheard of, unless of course it happened to be twins, but having a third was indicating that both parties enjoyed the act of making them. In many ways I am so very thankful that I never actually went to live there. Having my other boutique there was fine, but not actually living there was perhaps the best thing in the world for me.
John’s hand drifted down, catching mine, and holding it against my belly.
“I’m surprised that you haven’t told anyone.”
I tittered at his words. It has been very hard not to come out and tell everypony that we’re expecting again. I know if Pinkie Pie knew she would be practically knocking down our door to give me another foal shower. Not that I would mind. It would be so much fun to see all of my friends again. But, at the same time I am quite content without saying anything either. I am certain that Applejack will be able to tell that I am pregnant, but then again, from our last talk… she is the same.
I sighed as I leaned against my husband. Our foals playing, well, Jewel having a tea party and Jake more or less being forced into playing along with her. When I told him that his aunt was coming to visit, and that some of Applejacks foals were coming out as well he practically beamed with excitement. If I know some of Applejack’s foals they’ll take my darling two foals and get them dirty, scraped up, bruised, and Celestia knows what else. If it wasn’t that Sweetie Belle had been in that little club with Applebloom and Scootaloo I believe I would be a bit more upset than I normally am.
But I know that it’s good for them. John helps remind of that fact fairly often.
“The whole Apple Clan coming?” he asked.
“Just Applejack, her husband, their foals, and Applebloom are coming. I believe that Big Macintosh, his wife, their foals, and Granny Smith are staying behind to oversee the farm,” I replied.
“Well, we’ve got the room,” he said before he kissed my neck, “You know you’re even more beautiful when you’re pregnant.”
“Pssshaw, Darling I’m getting fat, bloated, and I know that my plot has gained a little more width,” I said as I enjoyed his embrace, “But I thank you for saying so.”
“Maybe I shouldn’t just tell you.”
I felt him press against me, his wonderful manhood pressing against me, against my yoga pant covered plot. I felt my eyes widen, and unconsciously I began to grind against him. I honestly wanted to feel him buried so deeply inside of me. To be pressed over the table, my yoga pants around my knees, his hands on my cutie marks and holding my tail. Being told that I’m his beautiful mare. I could feel myself getting wet, and here I was trying to watch this adorable scene before me!
I felt terrible that I wanted him so badly as I watched our foals. I felt one of his hands move down, teasing just above the hem of my yoga pants. Oh Sweet Celestia I don’t think that I could say much to anypony at this point.
“Kids, we’ll be right back. If you need something yell,” John said before he led me toward my inspiration room, “Now, how about we let me show you how beautiful you are.”
Oh Celestia I giggled like a mad mare as his hand moved below the hem of my yoga pants. I felt him teasing me, rubbing my clit, causing my hips to buck, and then I felt his finger enter into me, “Please, John… I want you… I need you so badly…”
I felt his hand move up, the other hand, which had drifted up, feeling my breasts, moved down, and together they pushed my yoga pants down. I stood, my panties wet from my excitement, and I felt him push them down, his fingers lingering on my plot as he did. I breathed deeply, desperately wanting him to take me, to ravage me, to make me feel like a mare that was loved, desired, and needed.
“Lean forward sweetheart.”
I did and I felt him spread me open. His tongue licked up and I moaned deeply. Thank Celestia I had a spell on this room to keep the noise from spreading throughout the house. He sank his tongue into me, my legs began to shake, and I felt my need rising so much. I closed my eyes, wishing that he would move up, press into me, and take me.
“Tell me,” he said softly as one of his hands began teasing me, “Tell me what my beautiful wife wants.”
“I…” I tried to speak finding it nearly impossible, “I… w..want you inside of me! Take me! Rut me like a naughty filly!”
He moved up, and I felt his jean covered manhood pressing against me. I felt him press a little harder, and then I heard his belt being unhooked. He maintained contact, pressing against me, slightly pulling away, causing me to go mad with desire. If I could have focused his jeans would be gone in a flash, but I couldn’t. I was so lost in my desire, so lost to my need, that I was his plaything. Finally, I felt it, his jeans falling, his underwear following them, and then I felt him pressing against my need. My heat was rolling off, taking in his own, and I wanted it. I pressed back only to feel him withdraw slightly. A lewd moan escaped me. The kind of sound a lady would never make, but at the moment I was his mare, I wanted to be nothing more than to be his mare, and his mare had needs to be fulfilled!
“Are you sure that you want this?”
I nodded, desperate to feel him inside of me. I felt his hands, cupping my cutie mark, pulling my hips back, and then I felt his wonderful manhood deep inside of me. He pulled back, and then thrust forward hard. I felt the euphoric flood racing through me. He was loving me, my husband found me beautiful and he was loving me! I felt my tail being lifted, his hand holding it, barely pulling it, and my mouth opened to let loose another deep and lewd moan. His free hand moved up me as he leaned forward. My blouse pushed forward, and my bra found. I had dressed for comfort, no underwire, no push up, just a simple support bra that found itself pressed above my breasts. His hand cupping my left breast, gently mawing it.
“Oh John! John!”
“Who’s my dirty, naughty little filly?”
“I AM! I’M YOUR DIRTY NAUGHTY FILLY! RUT ME!!!! RUT ME LIKE THE DIRTY LITTLE FILLY I AM!!!!”
“And what does the dirty filly want?” John asks me.
“I want my stallion to fill me!”
I feel John’s erection pause in the middle of a deep thrust. He leans down, I can feel his muscled chest pressing against my back, adding his weight to my chest, his mouth teasing my ears.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t get that,” he whispers, “I didn’t hear you very well.”
“I. Want. My. Stallion. To. Rut. ME!” I seethe, my pleasure ebbing down while his stallion’s pride remains seated inside me.
“You want what?” John asks again, this time a little more tersely, “I’m still having trouble hearing you.”
“I. WANT. MY. STALLION. TO. RUT! ME!!” I shout.
“Ah, I heard you that time,” he coos, thrusting hard, spiking my ecstasy, “and when does the naughty filly need it?”
This teasing has gone on long enough, so I take a free hand to his very strong arms, pull him back down atop of me and growl, “NOW.”
The message is sent; John resumes to pierce my marehood and my pleasurable reveille returns in full force. His pride rubs deep within me, it’s turgid length pulsing as he pushes deeper into my core. Oh, the nirvana! My mind is almost blank, for how pleasurable this all feels.I feel the pressure of my first orgasm building, as well as a build up of magic at my horn. Oh, it’s feeling one of THOSE orgasms…!
The magic broke through first, sending a burst of light throughout the room, lighting everything in a cool cerulean! Oh, Celestia, those magical bursts are almost as good a s real orgasm! Then, as John retracted his pride from my marehood, my blood rushing to my marehood and my brain, I felt a distinct pain in my swollen abdomen. I thought my water had broken, even though it’s never happened during my previous pregnancies. Then I realized that John was clasping my belly like it was his dearest possession.
He penetrated me again, and the pain from his smidge snug embrace was displaced by the return of mind blowing fulfillment! Oh, the deep, unending bliss! I keep forgetting how sensitive I am when pregnant… I remind myself that I am a smidge more- responsive to sexual stimuli when my orgasm strikes. For what feels like an eternity, my mind and body are separating, spinning into the infinite blackness of the universe.
It wasn’t the last of my orgasms, but if was one of the more- ahem, intense ones. My husband has stamina that goes on for days. And in this instant, his stamina took me to ecstasy several more times. By the time his own climax came around, I was afraid that I would not have the strength to respond to it. My canal was already flagging and if I were honest, I wasn’t very far behind.
Ah! John’s climax is so- brutal! His seed floods deep into my depths, filling my deepest recesses. The force and pressure of his release, it sends me tumbling down another climax, exhausting what little reserves I have. Such a gratifying sensation… Even with my body falling into an effulgent wave of euphoria, this last orgasm has me falling headlong into another rapture. It is GLORIOUS.
I felt the euphoric bliss that could only come from having my husband take me, and I hear the sound of my son, my little colt, shouting that somepony is outside.
“Oh… Oh no…” I mutter as I look around, “I need to get dressed!”
“Rares, it’s okay.”
I glance at John, and he looks so calm.
“You are right darling, Ummm… I will need to take a shower, oh I am so not ready to meet anypony right now!”
“Rares, go ahead and take a shower. I’ll greet them.”
I watched as he walked out and I walked toward the door. I saw her, my sister, standing next to the colt that had always been so sweet. They walked in, followed by his mother and Scootaloo.
“Rarity!”
My sister, my sweet little sister, rushed toward me and hugged me tightly. I held her, forgetting about the shower, just so relieved to see her, to know that she is fine.
“Sweetie Belle, it is so good to see you.”
Author's Note
(AN: I know, an extremely long time for an update, but Visitors is going to be a three part chapter. I wanted to go ahead and get this up while I was thinking about it. Expect to see the second part hopefully on Monday. Big thanks to L0rd0f7hund3r for helping with the chapter.)
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