The Destiny of a Forgotten Goddess: An Anthology

Pairing(s): Lyra Heartstrings(solo), Lyra Heartstrings x Crescent Moon(as foals)

Contains: female masturbation (dildo/hooves) including multiple orgasms, squirting, and a magic-ejaculating dildo, a fantasy of vaginal sex, and memories of foalcon (first-time vaginal sex between a colt and filly).

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Lyra Heartstrings had kept herself busy all day, doing miscellaneous things around the house and trying to keep her mind off the ever-heating problem between her legs. While her heat had started as but a small spark that morning, it had grown to an ember by lunch time when she'd gone for the potion but failed, with it then finally turning into what felt like a roaring campfire between her legs as evening kicked around.

When Lyra just couldn't take the burn and itch anymore, she quickly walked up the steps to her and Bon-Bon's shared bedroom, flopping down on the soft sheets of their bed and sighing as her head hit the down-feather pillow. After getting comfortable, Lyra slowly moved her hooves down to her swollen and slowly dripping marehood, using both to spread herself and gasp. Holy Celestia did that feel good!

As she moved one of her hooves to press inside her, a surge of pleasure went through her and caused her to gasp again at the sensation as she did, gritting her teeth as she started to press in a little deeper and rub harder. She started slow, but after a few seconds, she started to really dig in, wanting to just get the edge off after waiting so long already.

After rubbing herself roughly for a long while, reaching but never transcending her peak a few times, Lyra finally took a break as she felt her elusive orgasm was still nowhere near. Rubbing herself like this felt good, even REALLY good, but the release she so needed hadn't really drawn any closer since she'd started! She rubbed herself a little longer, futilely trying to get herself off and finding she instead felt hornier than before she'd started. Then she realized her problem. Of course, she just needed more stimulation! Lyra rubbed her sticky hooves together as she smiled then eagerly climbed off the bed, heading to the closet. She'd just had a good idea how to get that extra edge she needed.

After thinking of what she'd ordered on impulse last year after a particularly rough heat, Lyra reached the closet and pulled a mid-sized plain pink box down from the top shelf, quickly returning to the bed with it eagerly. Lyra looked at the box in her hooves and felt a pang of guilt when she considered that Bon-Bon would likely want her to wait for her to get home, to have fun with her heat-buddy...but she just couldn't take the burning for a second more! Lyra slid open the box and pulled out the contents: an instruction booklet, a couple of magic-containing power cells she wouldn't need, a harness designed to fit a mare, a bottle of personal lubricant – and finally, a realistically-sized deluxe stallion dildo with balls, complete with a partially-flared head and medial ring, plus a few other features to make it truly 'deluxe'.

At setting eyes on the artificial dong, Lyra felt both her mouth and slit drool at the sight, both her cheeks and marehood developing a blush while she took in the sight of the full twelve inches of what her body so desired, so needed, inside her. She didn't really like 'getting off' alone, much preferring the company of another, but she was desperate after such a long wait already. She NEEDED to cum NOW.

Lyra quickly lit up her horn and poured some magic into the toy, making sure to charge its magic capacity so it was at its maximum, that way the enchantments would take effect as long as she needed them to. Deciding she was way more then wet enough already and didn't need any help as she felt herself dripping all down her rump and onto the mattress, Lyra placed the bottle of lube back inside the box and lay on her back then started to rub the levitated dildo against her needing sex, starting to lube it up.

Lyra sighed with minor relief as the warm object made contact with and slightly parted her lower lips, one of the enchantment making it stay consistently at just above her body temperature as soon as it made contact with her, making it so it more closely resembled a real stallion's temperature. She moaned softly as the warm toy rubbed against her clit and knew that the extra Bits that the enchantments had cost were beyond worth it already, then grinned as she thought of the others she had included when she'd ordered it, realizing that this was gonna be one hay of a good time!

Deciding that lubing the dildo up was enough foreplay as she again felt herself burn with need, Lyra brought to mind her special stallion from the past. "C'mon Crescent, give it to me already! Quit teasing!" she demanded huskily as she held the toy in her magic and slowly pressed the head against her lips, then gave a full moan now as she applied just a little more pressure, just enough to get the flare inside her. The feeling of her lips being stretched and penetrated by a stallionhood felt so very satisfying, making her moan deeply as she was slowly spread open, knowing she needed more of it inside her.

Lyra started to get into her fantasy now, demanding the imaginary stallion to rut her good. "Come on, take me already! Make me your mare again!" she nearly yelled out, and to keep with pace with her imagination, she roughly pressed the dildo further inside herself and cried out as the medial ring rubbed her clitoris hard, making her head spin as an intense wave of pleasure coursed through her body.

The 'stallion' penetrated Lyra deep and she imagined him thrusting into her halfway in one thrust, claiming her and making her his again. She felt 'him' stretch her passage so perfectly, making her shudder as she was spread apart by the warm, stiff object. The pleasure only intensified as she pressed on the dildo just a bit more and the medial ring popped inside her after it rubbed her clitoris again, making her cry out as that extra force also made the head rub on her "special spot" inside at the same time, the sudden sensation almost making her black out as she saw gray briefly from the unexpected burst of very strong pleasure.

"B-Buck yeah, that's the spot Crescent!" Lyra exclaimed, rubbing the dildo again on her sensitive spot and using her magic to consistently rub it there more, feeling wave after wave of pleasure flood through her. Lyra started to drool now as she continued to pound herself with the toy, biting on the pillow to cope with the large stallionhood buried inside and rubbing her in all the right ways, making it rub her in all the places she'd needed tended since this morning.

As Lyra's pleasure rose higher, her concentration on her levitation spell failed, abruptly ending the thrusting into her much to her displeasure. She found herself unable to restart her spell, however, then totally lost herself in the moment as she felt the warm stallionhood inside her starting to softly throb now. The enchantment had started its second feature when the medial ring penetrated her, but Lyra hadn't noticed the subtle pulses until it'd sat unmovingly and hilted in her, too caught up in the hard thrusts she'd previously subjected herself to to have noticed the subtle twitches until now.

Lyra moaned in satisfaction as she pulled the toy out and thrust it to the hilt with her hooves instead, the soft yet firm balls at the base touching her plothole as she bottomed it out in herself again. The soft throbbing drove Lyra temporarily insane at the sensation, the soft pulsing soothing her heat somewhat. The softly growing rate of the throb, throb, throb felt so close to a real stallion right as he was ready to—

Lyra felt her jaw drop as she remembered what the final enchantment she'd had placed on the toy was, realizing what was coming soon. Lyra felt her marehood squeezing tight around the warm and throbbing pseudo-member in anticipation, making her moan even louder than before as she arched her hips up and pressed her head back into the pillow and braced herself.

"Y–yeah, c-cum in me my stallion! GIVE ME A FOOOOOOOOAL! RUT-ME-RUT-ME-RUT-ME-RUT-ME!" she chanted in her pure ecstasy, every nerve tingeing as she tensed up like a balloon ready to pop. She grabbed the dildo with both hooves and thrusted it in and out of her now-soaked love-tunnel at a fevered pace, her instincts dictating her actions now as it felt the throbbing malehood inside her. Lyra needed more then just an internal massage from her 'stallion after all. She 'needed him' to cum for her.

As Lyra hilted the dildo in herself again, she hit that special spot one last time on the way in and nearly screamed as she finally felt her orgasm so near, only a matter of seconds away. She left the dildo pressed to the balls in her as she instead lowered her hooves against the bed, pressing them hard against the mattress and bracing herself as she started peaking, her back arched off the bed and her rose her hips as high into the air as she could stretch – only for her elusive orgasm to ebb away once more.

Lyra felt the faux-stallionhood buried deep inside her start to throb harder now, feeling the head of the toy flaring and releasing a tingling gush of condensed liquid magic inside her, the third feature of the enchantment coming into effect as it detected her 'on the edge'. The tingling and filling sensation made her inner muscles clinch even harder on the pulsing dildo, her previous babbling turned to lustful cries as she now raced towards her much-needed finish, humping into the air as her 'stallion' filled her up with a liquid tingling sensation that set every nerve inside her filly-hole on fire.

With a stifled moan of pleasure, Lyra finally tensed up again as she reached her peak for what seemed like the hundredth time, feeling her pussy tighten and relax, trying to clamp down on the toy and draw it further into herself as she neared her climax. With this clench however, she finally tipped over the edge, starting to milk the dildo of more of its 'seed' now as she at last came spectacularly. "BUUUUUCK YESSssssss!" Lyra hissed, her last utterance before the tidal wave hit.

The pseudo-semen felt like electricity as flowed through Lyra's passage, her orgasm intensifying the slight tingle to what felt like an intense thunderstorm in her belly. She humped her hips into the air as she came, making the stallionhood inside her move ever-so-slightly and rub against her G–spot as a result, making her cry out as wave after wave of pure tingling pleasure surged through her body, making her spray her mare-cum onto the bed and mark it with the wet reward of her efforts.

As Lyra felt the constantly throbbing head of the dildo now kissing her cervix and felt the warm tingly magic spread and start to fill her very womb now, she screamed out again as she had a second orgasm right after the first, her juices soaking the bed-sheets even more as she released for a second time. Another surge of some of the most insane pleasure she'd ever felt coursed through her, her grasping inner muscles moving the dildo around inside her now, moving the toy around in the most perfect ways she could imagine to extend her orgasms as long as possible.

This was definitely the best three hundred Bits she'd ever spent!

Looking down at her belly some seconds later, Lyra's eyes widened as she noticed her belly start to expand from the huge amount of magic the dildo was pumping into her, making her womb stretch ever so slightly and giving her the utterly satisfying feeling of fullness her body demanded. As she watched her belly expand just a little more, feeling her innermost chamber stretch to accommodate that wonderful tingling mass, she couldn't take it anymore as she felt herself explode yet again, her hips arching hard into the air once more.

Lyra cried out as the dildo threw her into yet another now-nearly-unbearable orgasm, with her not even recovering from the first two as she was overloaded with yet another intense release, flooding the bed again with her love juices and creating a now-massive wet-spot on it as she thrust up on reflex and shifted the dildo around inside her more, the dildo's ejaculate ever-expanding her womb even as she came yet again.

The dildo made Lyra cum a total of four times consecutively before the enchantment finally expended its magical charge and stopped spurting in her, now simply staying still inside the exhausted, well-filled and intensely satisfied mare as she still trembled and panted and tried to regain a shred of composure, leaving her totally drained and spaced-out even some minutes after her last orgasm finally ended.

Lyra felt as the magic filling her womb and passage slowly dissipated over her long rest, sighing sadly as her depths felt empty again. She watched as her belly slowly returned to its normal, sleek shape, disappointed the magic hadn't left her feeling full longer as a real stallion would have.

As Lyra came back to her senses she noticed that her face was very wet, realizing that she'd started drooling a lot through her orgasms, the left side of her face completely soaked now with her saliva. She also felt the distinct feeling of overexertion in her flank muscles, unsurprisingly so, with her having humped hard into the air throughout all four of her orgasms and having slightly strained them as a result. She couldn't say she minded though. Those orgasms had been the best two minutes of her life! Well...almost the best two minutes of her life...

As she pulled the dildo out of herself with a groan, Lyra thought back to the stallion she'd imagined was rutting her. Thinking of how the cute little colt he was when she'd met him all those years ago must have developed into such a handsome stallion by now. She felt her heart throb in her rekindled desire for him, the dildo being a poor replacement for the stallion she now so wanted. A tear rolled down each cheek as she grabbed Bon-Bon's pillow and hugged it, pretending for a moment it was that little colt she'd once been with.

Once she'd recovered enough, Lyra realized what a mess she'd made during her fun-time, leaving both the bed-sheets and pillow completely soaked in her mare-juice and saliva. She levitated the totally soaked sheets and pillow off the bed and brought them to the laundry room, throwing them into and starting the washing machine. She replaced the bed with a fresh sheet, then a new pillowcase for both pillows, not only wanting a clean bed, but also somewhat ashamed of not being able to hold herself off for Bon-Bon and hiding the physical evidence of her self-pleasure.

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Upon getting home a few hours later, Bon–Bon had greeted Lyra as usual…and then smelled Lyra's heat, the musky odor very strong throughout the house. She took another sniff and picked up the distinct odor of a mare's release still present in the air, knowing what that meant. "Lyra, did you go in heat today?" she asked the minty–green mare flatly, seeing a blush burn on Lyra's face and her muzzle turn downward towards the floor at realizing she'd been caught.

Lyra knew Bon–Bon could likely also smell her earlier "fun time" if she could smell her heat and pawed at the floor with her front hoof. "S–sorry Bon-Bon, but I needed to y'know, take the edge off. You weren't here and...well, I just couldn't stand the burning anymore..." she stammered, unable to bring herself to look at her best friend.

It wasn't like Bon-Bon was upset with Lyra or anything, but she was slightly disappointed. She liked it when Lyra would wait for her when her heats started so they could have some fun together, and so she could make her climax and get more satisfied than when she was alone. They were, after all, heat-buddies. Whenever one would go into heat, the other would help them get relief, then the first would do the same in kind when the second went into heat. They would keep each other sane during their heat, a time when most mares struggled with their hormones and very sanity at times, giving each other the companionship of another pony, the warm body to hold close as they reached their release, that mares truly wanted and needed when in heat.

Being heat buddies wasn't really a romantic thing though, just something Lyra and Bon-Bon did to help each other out. It was kind of like giving a friend with a bad backache a massage, except the ache was a bit lower...and more wet...and ended in more pleasure and bonding for both involved.

Ok, maybe there was a LITTLE romance in it, especially when Lyra would always cry out Bon-Bon's name when she came, and always wanted to cuddle with her after...

Ok, perhaps a bit more then a little romance, after all...

Bon-Bon looked at the disheveled mare before her, Lyra's white-and-mint-green mane frazzled, her coat pasted to her with what she imagined was her own fluids and her eyes having a desperate need in them. All and all, Lyra looked like a very needing mare in heat.

Bon-Bon wanted to help her friend's needs, but while her spirit was in, her body wasn't. Bon-Bon was simply too tired, totally exhausted from working twelve hours in a row to meet the requirements for a very important client. She knew that if she were to start a 'session' with Lyra, she'd likely fall asleep in the middle of it – and she KNEW what it was like to be taken only half–way and end up having to get herself off anyhow.

Bon-Bon looked at Lyra with tired eyes, sighing in obvious exhaustion. "Look Lyra, I'd really love to have some 'fun' with you tonight but I'm just too exhausted. I've been...standing all day making and wrapping candies. I've had to...help load the candies onto a carriage. I'm totally pooped. I'll make it up to you tomorrow though, I promise. We can even use that new toy you got last yer. The one with the harness..." She started to walk away, but turned back to the Lyra as a thought popped into her head. "But...uh...if you need to, you can use the bathroom to...y'know...'get yourself off'. I won't mind at all, I promise. I know what it's like to have a bad heat." Bon-Bon told her as an afterthought, knowing what a rough heat could do to a mare, but felt bad knowing how her house-mate was about taking care of her 'times of need' alone.

Lyra simply looked at the floor and blushed, very much wanting the touch of another, but not wanting to force her exhausted friend to service her. She then sighed in disappointment, her ears pinned back. "It's alright Bon-Bon, I'm sure I'll find a way to...help myself. Sleep well."

Bon-Bon smiled at her friend's understanding and quickly dismissed herself as she walked to their shared room, too tired to really notice the true depth of her friend's need. When she saw the fresh sheets on her bed, they confirmed to her suspicions that Lyra had gotten herself off earlier. Good, she thought, at least she's not as in need now.

Little did Bon–Bon know...

As Bon–Bon collapsed on the bed, dead tired from working all day and getting home hours after midnight, she thought of what fun the next days would be with her buddy-in-heat. Considering that Lyra had gotten that new toy last year, she knew that not only could she pleasure her mate with it, but that it would be a great time for her too when her own heat struck. She smiled as she thought of all the naughty things she'd do to Lyra tomorrow with it, feeling herself grow a bit wet even thinking about the strap and harness that had come with the toy. How it had been designed specifically for her size...

She loved this time of year despite the constant burning, loving the breeding seasons because of the bonding time it gave her with her favorite, closest mare-friend.

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Later that night, Lyra Heartstrings needed relief again as she exited her fourth cold shower that day, still feeling her passage burning deep inside where only a stallionhood could satisfy. She knew she couldn't just ‘get off’ in the bathroom with her roommate Bon-Bon right outside, even though she'd given her permission. She couldn't simply go outside and possibly be caught getting herself off by their neighbors either, though she'd almost considered it.

She knew Bon-Bon said it was OK to ‘get some relief’, but she knew she couldn't control herself once she started to rub herself during her heat, knowing she was very loud when she masturbated, witha perfect example being earlier today when she'd nearly screamed for the toy to cum in her! She couldn't bear the embarrassment of possibly waking Bon-Bon, or their neighbors for that matter, by getting her rocks off even though Lyra knew both would understand. After all, Bon-Bon would be going into heat soon and would very likely be with Lyra to ‘get some relief’ herself – and boy was Bon-Bon loud when she finished! The neighbors were also both mares so they knew what a bad heat was like as well, but still...

After a short internal debate with her instincts having a weighted vote, Lyra decided that instead of possibly waking her room-mate, she would go out in the wee hours of morning and go to that alley near her house that nopony ever went into even during the day...and the one she just knew would be totally deserted at night. Nopony would possibly hear her all the way out there!

Her heat getting the best of her before she could change her mind, Lyra had put her earlier-packed saddlebags on before heading out into the night, careful to close the door silently to avoid waking her sleeping housemate.

The cool and damp night air only slightly helped the burning in Lyra's loins as she walked to her destination moments later, the need getting more intense as she realized what she was going to do...and in public! Lyra felt her juices running down her legs as she walked, slightly cooling her as the gently-blowing breeze evaporated it and left her legs sticky, reminding her she needed another cold shower after this. As she walked to the alley a short while away, her heat burnt hotter as she remembered back to how she’d gotten this desperate, knowing it was her own fault! If only she could be less self–conscious like other mares…

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Earlier that day Lyra had walked into the Ponyville Alchemy Emporium, intent on getting a potion to ease her heat before it got too severe. It had just started about an hour prior, but had already started to burn as her mind was assaulted by thoughts of him, her little colt from the past. Every time she thought of the little colt, her vaginal muscles tightened and her clit winked, forcing her to keep her tail between her legs to hide her body's need. Wanting to feel him inside her again like she had so long ago, and inviting the non-present stallion to mount her and satisfy her. To give her his foal.

Ok, all I’ve got to do is ask the store clerk for a heat potion, then pay and leave. That‘s not so hard…right? Lyra had mentally coached herself, feeling more confidant then last year when she’d actually succeeded in reaching the counter...then in her panic had whinnied and then charged out of the store, leaving a very confused store–clerk. This time, she could do it…at least she hoped!

As Lyra grew nearer to the counter this time, she felt her heart start to flutter and her hooves suddenly feel ten pounds heavier, the same feeling she got every year she tried to get the potion herself. She usually had Bon-Bon get it for her, but she'd had to work all day at the candy shop today, working multiple hours of overtime to pick up the slack while one of her co-workers was out with Hay Fever. C'mon Lyra, you can do this! she thought as she forced herself towards the counter, You can do this...

As she closed in ever closer to the counter, Lyra finally felt her determination and willpower break. She instead stopped and looked at some rather sizable carrots on a nearby shelf, seriously considering buying them...though not for eating. Instead of purchasing the impromptu stallionhoods, she’d quickly left the store once again with a blush on her face, her frustration becoming evident as she stomped her hoof on the cobblestone outside.

Celestia-darn it, why the hay couldn’t she just get that dang potion like every other mare could!? She knew it was just another transaction to the mare behind the counter, that the clerk couldn’t care less that she was in heat, but Lyra felt her cheeks burn as she even thought of her heat. Why did she have to be so self-conscious about her own body?!

As she started her walk of shame back home, Lyra had figured she'd just have to wait until Bon-Bon got home that night to ease her suffering, knowing her heat-buddy knew just the right spots to hit to stop her needs cold for quite a while. Lyra knew Bon-Bon knew could get the potion for her tomorrow, that all she had to do was stay away from other ponies for the day and she‘d be fine.

Besides, their house needed some tidying up anyhow.

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In present times Lyra entered the alleyway, her isolated destination. Upon discovering it was as clear as she'd expected it to be, Lyra sat down unbuckled her saddle bags. She pulled out the enchanted dildo she’d gotten from the bedroom while Bon-Bon was in the bathroom, figuring then she may need it later, and being quite right in retrospect. Lyra felt a blush form on her face as she realized what she was doing... and in public! She charged the dildo before levitating it to and rubbing the firm schlong up and down her outer lips, lubing it up and preparing it for what was long awaited by the needy mare. She gasped softly at the pleasure already starting to already from, her clit winking in response to the rubbing, inviting the stallion to enter her.

Lyra then sat in the corner of the alley, sitting on her flank with her legs spread as she saw a drop of her mare-juice dripping from her nether onto the ground. A shiver passed through her as the tip of the warm psudo-penis parted her lips, a moment later its temperature matching that of the blush in her cheeks as she then eagerly pressed the faux-stallionhood into herself. A gasp escaped her from the minty mare’s lips as she felt a touch of pleasure caress her – but then blushed as she pulled the dildo out of herself again.

She had always been somewhat hesitant about the issue of quelling her heat by herself...and now that she was doing at night and alone in an alley, she was more then slightly off-standish. Were her hormones really forcing her to this? Ever since her “encounter" with him as a filly, she was very reluctant about doing anything sexual in public.

As she thought about what her little colt-friend must look like all grown up however, Lyra felt herself grow hotter down below and moaned hard as her instincts finally took over once more, thrusting the dildo into herself again and no longer caring if she was caught, her breeding instinct overtaking her rational mind. She pressed the stallionhood in deeper, taking half in one go, eager to quell that need so deep in her as she remembered back to that time behind the schoolhouse all those years ago…

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It had started as a normal enough day for Lyra. She’d gone to school like every day, had gone through first period without any problems…then it had happened. As the foals were released for recess, Lyra had felt a faint burning between her legs, but didn't really think much of it. When she looked over to Crescent Moon and suddenly felt a very tingly sensation between her legs however, she knew something was up.

Lyra had always had somewhat of a crush on Crescent Moon, a young pegasus colt who was in her class. He was about eleven, the same age as Lyra was, and she’d had eyes on him since he’d joined the school after moving to Ponyville earlier that year from Manehatten. Despite having an interest in him, Lyra had never really spoken with him much outside of normal schoolmate conversations, her shyness preventing more then casual conversations with him, despite her wanting their relationship to be something more. She’d always admired him from a distance however, especially loving his light brown coat and blue eyes – especially his eyes, the icy blue of a winter lake.

When Lyra felt the prickling between her legs intensify, she felt a sudden boldness as she sought out Crescent, wanting to be closer to the colt of her affections for some reason. When she came back to after spacing out for a bit and letting her hooves guide her, she suddenly found herself very close to the young colt behind the schoolhouse and rubbing her muzzle against his cheek.

When Lyra had suddenly walked up to and lay down next to him, Crescent had politely sat down his sandwich and turned to look at her...only to be suddenly greeted by her muzzle against his cheek! His eyes widened and his wings rose to attention as he felt her soft mane and muzzle brush against him, lightly tickling him as she for some reason cuddled with him.

Crescent was a mature colt and as such was way past the “ew cooties” attitude most other colts in the school had towards fillies. As he felt the filly—Lyra was her name?—rub against him, he smelled something he hadn’t really smelled so strongly before. Something that made him want to get to know the filly quite a bit better...

The scent of a mare, or in this case filly, in heat.

Lyra jerked back as she realized she was rubbing on her distant friend and felt an intense blush start to form, realizing her actions went far beyond those of a passive friendship. “I–ah–uh…s–sorry?!” she stammered out, clearly in shock of her own actions. Crescent looked surprised but in no way unhappy, with her instead seeing a small smile on his face as he seemingly sniffed the air, seeming to smell the odd, musky scent she'd been giving off since earlier when the tingling started. "I–uh–sorry–I–don't–know–what–that–is!" Lyra said in a panic. She wanted to go run and hide in her embarrassment, but couldn't bring her hooves to move as she wanted them to, her instincts compelling her to stay by him, her body telling her she needed to be with this colt.

Crescent felt a hardness starting in his sheathe, his member being coaxed into action by the filly's scent. He knew the basics of breeding and knew that Lyra was likely in heat, given she was showing all the signs. As he considered why she'd come to him, he felt his penis peak out, the flat head meeting the warm air as more of his colthood slipped out soon after, feeling a blush form on his face as he saw Lyra staring at it now and realizing why she'd come to him after all. As he felt another throb from between his legs when he caught scent of her need again, he realized that she had come to him in her heat. But did she really want him to breed her?

"So...uh..." Crescent stammered, lightly scratching his mane with his hoof while he lay there with a full hard-on, Lyra virtually looming over him as she stared at it. His voice had a strong Manehattinite accent, but without the gruff tone many of the Manehatten stallions had, one of the many things Lyra liked about him. Feeling his rod fully hardened as he moved to a seated position, Crescent felt the eyes of the filly in front of him glued on his colthood as it slightly moved with him, the blush burning hotter on Crescent's face now as Lyra stared with such intense interest at his 'willy'.

Lyra stared at Crescent's penis a moment more before shook her head and closed her eyes, trying to bring herself back to the world. When Lyra saw Crescent wasn't running away from her earlier actions and strange behavior, she calmed down a bit and became a bit emboldened as she decided to speak to him. "So, I...uh...kinda like you." Lyra blurted out, feeling her blush intensify as she realized what she'd unwittingly revealed. She covered her face with her hooves and half-expected him to laugh at her bluntness, but when instead she felt a hoof gently pull her own hooves away from her face, she saw Crescent smiling kindly at her and felt a wave of relief. She hadn't screwed up after all!

"Well, I kinda like you too!" Crescent softly exclaimed, the smile on his face only widening as Lyra suddenly wrapped her hooves around him in a hug. He always had kind of liked Lyra, but had never really had the nerve to ask her to be more then friends. He had always been a bit shy himself, even back in his Manehatten school.

In their closeness, Lyra picked up on the pheromones the young stallion was releasing and felt her heated passage clench as a result. She needed him inside her."So...uh..." Lyra stammered as her instincts demanded her to stand for her stallion – "would you be willing to..." she groaned softly as she stood up then let her body guide her as she turned her rear to him, presenting her backside as she moved her two-toned tail out of the way and showed him her dripping, swollen fillyhood, "...help me?"

The suddenness of Lyra's actions sent Crescent for a loop for sure, but he felt himself unable to say no to her as his eyes feasted upon the sight of her glistening, inviting slit. As he took the sight in, he felt his member start to throb almost painfully, with Crescent getting hit by another big whiff of her heat when she'd moved her tail out of the way, and sealing the deal for him. When he saw her wink her clit at him and her invite him to mount her by bending her front half down a bit, he was to his hooves before he even knew what had happened, his hooves moving to their own accord towards his needing mare.

As Lyra saw Crescent approaching her rear, she looked back at him and gave him the most seductive look she could imagine, hoping to entice the young stallion to get on top of her already and stop that deep itch inside her that she knew his penis and him 'breeding' her could solve. As he pressed on her croup with his hoof, she gasped at the sensation it sent through her, unintentionally making the colt hesitate. "Are you...uh... you alright?" he asked her, only making her nod rapidly in confirmation that she was. "So...I can keep going?" he asked, only to get more frantic nods from Lyra. "H-ok, here we go!" he said, a hint of eagerness in his voice.

This was Crescent's first time mounting a mare, and he didn't really know what to expect past his reading. The books had said it would feel really good but he wasn't so sure, making a hint of nervousness pass through Crescent as he pressed down on Lyra's haunches and moved himself over her, then wrapped his hooves around her sides and pulled her closer as he fully mounted her.

Lyra felt the weight on her croup and sighed in pleasure at it, her mind growing hazy already at just the feeling of the colt on her back. "Ooooh yeah, that feels sooo gooood!" she virtually moaned when he moved a bit on her, his chest rubbing against her rear.

Taking her saying 'it felt so good' as a good sign, Crescent squirmed again and got a soft moan from Lyra as a result. Clearly unsatisfied by him simply wiggling around on her back, Lyra couldn't help but get a bit snippy in her heavy state of arousal. "You gonna put it in me, or you gonna just squirm on top of me all day?!" she whispered harshly, looking over her shoulder to the colt mounting her.

At Lyra's tone and piercing stare, Crescent felt the nervousness come back to him as he then started thrusting softly against her, feeling his sensitive head prodding against her backside as he let his instincts guide him to her waiting hole.

When he hadn't hit the mark in over thirty seconds, Crescent felt his nerves almost make him get off of her and look where her vulva was! Crescent felt his nerves vanish when he felt a light tingling on his colthood however, seeing Lyra's horn light up with a golden aura. He quickly after felt his member being moved and pressed to the wetness and heat of her waiting fillyhood, with Lyra clearly eager to get on with it and helping him find his goal.

Crescent stopped himself from burying himself to the hilt the second his head touched her entrance as his instincts demanded, instead wanting to make sure this was 100–percent–totally–OK with Lyra. "You ready?" he asked simply, unable to manage more with the scent of a filly in need wrapped around his lustful mind. When he felt her wink against his glans and saw her nod her head rapidly, he finally let himself penetrate her, slowly pressing past her lips and putting the tip into her virgin passage.

Lyra moaned deeply as she finally felt Crescent enter her, feelings unfamiliar but so inviting moving throughout her. Desperately wanting more of those feelings, she pushed back against him and moaned again as another inch of his colthood slid inside her, racking her entire body with waves of virgin pleasure. She pushed back more as Crescent started to thrust into her and felt her pussy instinctively clamp down on his cock, trying to pull it deeper inside her.

Lyra looked to the sky as her tongue lulled out, giving a satisfied groan as she was stretched and filled more by Crescent as he thrust again and put himself further into her needing passage – unintentionally rubbing a particular sensitive part inside her and making her shudder. As she felt a spreading sensation deep inside her when he reached a certain point followed a mild stinging pain, she winced and bit her lip – but that pain quickly faded as he spread her full tunnel wide, making her moan again when a deep feeling of satisfaction washed over her as he finally hilted her.

When Crescent stopped again and asked if she was OK, Lyra nodded sharply. "I'm...OK...it just feels...feels...so gooood!". Feeling her inner muscles squeezing softly against Crescent's phallus, Lyra felt every bump and curve of the breeding rod stuffing her whole passage full. Everything felt so perfect to her at that moment, a feeling of zen overcoming her as Lyra felt her little stallion making her a true mare.

"Ooooh Celestia..." Lyra moaned as her muscles squeezed around the stallionhood inside her, hearing Crescent moan softly in response to the increased tightness on his rod.

"Y–you's so hot and tight!" Crescent stammered out as he squirmed around a bit, his accent, and movements both making Lyra feel a trill of pleasure and give a small squeak as she continued to adjust to him inside her.

A moment later, Lyra took the initiative as she rocked her hips forward then back, sliding Crescent's member in and out of her well–lubed passage. When his head hit an extremely sensitive spot inside her, she nearly cried out but instead settled for a quiet yelp – not wanting to reveal their actions to the other foals still playing outside after all. "R–right there!" she said in a rough whisper, the sensations of him rubbing her 'there' making her head very light as her pleasure skyrocketed for a second each time.

Crescent took the hint and took over the mating with a nod, starting to rock steadily deeper into her now as his breeding instincts dictated his actions. Lyra felt so satisfied at that moment, his breeding rod seemingly the perfect size for her as he soon filled her completely again, hilting her and making her feel so very full.

Crescent pulled out of Lyra partially, then thrust back in slowly a second later, rewarded by her quiet moans as the young stallion slid into her again and she felt his balls slap against her teats. When he rubbed again against that spot she'd so loved before with his next thrust, Crescent felt Lyra tremble beneath him – smiling when a very deep moan titillated his ears and he felt her passage squeeze hard on his member in response. He learned quickly and continued to thrust into her at that angle, hitting her G–spot each time he thrust and feeling her tremble in pleasure beneath him every time he did.

When Crescent started to feel a tightness in his pelvis a couple minutes later, he only thrust into Lyra harder, his instincts telling him to hilt her with each thrust now as he felt his pleasure rising ever higher. Something started to build up inside him as he felt himself starting to grow, the pressure forming in his pelvis making him grip her sides hard and thrust ever harder into his young mare as he instinctively knew something very important was gonna happen.

Lyra couldn't help it and let out a soft cry as her little stallion started to flare in her, feeling Crescents now–swelling tip rub her special spot that much deeper as it grew larger. Lyra felt her pleasure starting to peak as Crescent started to thrust very roughly into her, his flare so deep inside her now and giving her aching inner muscles the message they needed as his swelling head started to spread her further with each thrust.

"L–Lyra! I–it feels...like...something's coming!" Crescent stammered out, the pleasure of each thrust making his member throb harder as the pressure in his pelvis grew to a point where he could no longer hold back.

Lyra considered what this meant, and knew this is what she wanted.'D–Don't you dare pull out!' was all Lyra could whisper as her dam finally broke and she came hard, pleasure flushing through her and nearly making her hooves collapse as she trembled hard.

Crescent's thrusts continued through her clenching muscles as he kept working towards his own inevitable orgasm, pleasure slamming him hard as it all came to a head seconds later. Crescent gave a hard groan and an even harder thrust, feeling the tightness in his pelvis snap. He hilted himself inside Lyra as his penis throbbed once, twice – then started shooting his load out and into the tight and clenching passage he was buried to the hilt in, putting him into a state of pure bliss as he inseminated his first fertile mare.

The second gush was quickly followed by another as he then held her tighter to him as he pumped his stallion–butter into her, pleasure and instinct making Crescent thrust deep with each shot into Lyra, each one pressing his semen as far as it would go into her fertile passage and soon after making it enter her womb.

When Lyra felt Crescent cumming in her, her own pleasure exploded as she felt his wet warmth being shot and forced so deeply inside her, the feeling making her cry out as he kept thrusting into her throughout his orgasm, his flared head pushing his oh-so-warm cream deeper into her wanting body. She cried out again as her muscles milked him for all they could get, with each gush into her ramping her pleasure up another notch. It felt so perfect, so natural...so right to be filled by him. As Lyra felt the wonderfully sticky liquid coat her insides, she relaxed as her heat finally ended, the incessant itch and burn stopping as her body was satisfied for now with the colt's sticky gift.

Lyra tensed up again however, when she heard someone shout 'WHAT IN STARSWIRL'S BEARD–!' seconds later – and looked over to see their teacher standing there, blushing at the awkwardness of the situation. The teacher had apparently heard Lyra's cries and had come to see what had happened, but he hadn't expected THIS! Crescent was still lost in his pleasure, oblivious to the third pony – his eyes sealed as he continued to hump into her and paint her passage white, the teacher only able to watch on in shock.

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After Crescent dismounted Lyra and they'd cleaned up, Lyra was sent home for the day after the teacher had explained to her parents what had happened. She was at first lectured at length for being so irresponsible, then given contraceptives. They weren't too rough on her for long – especially after her mother explained to her father just how rough a filly's first heat was, and how she'd nearly done the same thing when she herself had gone into her first heat at school.

Lyra and her parents went to the doctor a few days later to see if she was pregnant, with the tests revealing that, fortunately for her and the involved colt, she hadn't gotten pregnant as he was apparently still too young to produce viable sperm despite being able to ejaculate, alongside the contraceptives she'd taken being there even if he were virile.

Everyone had told Lyra mating with Crescent was just a mistake, that her hormones had forced it upon her, and that she hadn't meant to do it...yet hadn't she? As she'd remembered back to that time – Crescent's tight embrace on her, his thrusts pounding into her with an inexperienced tempo, and finally that wonderful warmth blossoming deep inside her – she'd explicitly told him to finish inside her. Had she wanted to get pregnant by him? Had she...?

~

Lyra then remembered how Crescent's family had moved to Cloudsdale not long after that event on business matters, their young love torn before it could even bloom. Lyra considered going up there to Cloudsdale and finding him again with aide of a unicorn's cloud–walking spell, but had never been able to during her foal–hood – and then had forgotten about him for a while until now. Now as she remembered the lovely colt, she decided that she would go to Cloudsdale and find him again once her heat was over – to rekindle her long–lost flame with "him", with the stallion she desired. The stallion she always loved.