Innocent Inquiries & Dubious Discoveries: A Foalcon Group Collab
[NSFW] Bare by Ragabash
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[Explicit] [m/f]
Characters: [Pipsqueak] [Twist]
By Ragabash
[NSFW] Bare by Ragabash
It was funny, how the most mundane deeds could become an ordeal, during a certain state of mind. How the most normal things could make you feel bothered, when you view them through new eyes. And how the most ordinary feelings could be a burden, if you're not accustomed to them.
Twist knew that very well. Recently, she noticed colts. And now she noticed them everywhere she went. As she went through Ponyville, her eyes darted between all the male ponies, not just admiring their butts, but mostly staring at the things that dangled between their hind legs. It was both a pleasure and a problem. It felt great to look at them, but in a way she really shouldn't feel in public.
She wondered whether every foal felt like that. And most importantly whether it passed. She really didn't want to get aroused by every single stallion she passed, when she'd become an adult mare. Briefly, she even wondered whether it wouldn't be better if everyponyone wore clothes all the time, at least over these parts.
But none of these thoughts helped the filly, who just couldn't take her eyes off the various colts and stallions that were outside on this sunny day. She stared at balls, big and small, wondering how it would feel to touch them and imagining what their sheaths hid. As indecent as it was, she couldn't help but enjoy these sights and thoughts that made her feel things, she never felt until recently. Even the wetness on her little slit didn't bother her, although she hoped that nopony would see it.
But as she went through the streets, Twist soon saw something strange. A bit away, there was a colt she was somewhat familiar with. Pipsqueak. Nothing odd in itself, but on him she saw something she could only imagine before. His cock that stood erect under his belly. Naturally, she stared at it, with a faint blush. Why would he be outside like that, she wondered. But as she watched him, she soon got an idea.
Pipsqueak was looking at other fillies and mares. More precisely, at their rumps. His erection even twitched a bit, as he stared their mare parts. It was all very familiar to Twist, whose question, whether other foals felt similar to her, was pretty much answered. And as she observed the colt, an idea formed in her head. It was a strange and inappropriate one, but too tempting to pass it up. Especially, as she kept watching him and the thing between his legs. Finally, she decided to make her move...
“Hello Pipthqueak!”
The colt tensed up, as he heard the voice. It was bad enough that someone called him in his situation, but that it was a filly made it even worse. Not that he had anything against them. Quite the opposite, the way he started to like fillies recently was exactly the problem.
But it was rude not to answer, so Pipsqueak turned around to face the red-maned filly behind him, trying to keep his forelegs close together, she couldn't see between them.
“H-Hello, Twist,” he said with a nervous smile. “It's... a nice day, isn't it?”
“It thure ith...” Twist replied, seeming somewhat awkward.
Afterward, there was only silence between them. This didn't make it better, as Pipsqueak couldn't help but focus on the cute filly. She wasn't pretty in an obvious, conventional way, but she certainly had her charm. Like every other female pony he saw this day, he'd love to walk behind her backside, mount the filly and stick his hardness deep inside her...
“Lithten...” Twist suddenly began. Pipsqueak was glad about it, he was getting too carried away in his thoughts. “I... watched you a bit and wondered... If you're interethted in... thpending thome time with me...”
The colt wasn't sure what to answer. He wasn't sure what exactly she was talking about. But that changed when the filly turned around and lifted her tail. Pipsqueak gasped, when he saw the slit, that was slightly open, revealing a part of the inner of Twist's pussy, and glistened wet in the sunlight.
“If you want to, jutht follow me...” With that, Twist began to walk away.
Even if he wanted to, Pipsqueak couldn't resist her. He followed her obediently, his eyes fixed on her delicious rump.
Twist led him to a relatively secluded alley, narrowly nestled between two houses. It still wouldn't be hard to be discovered in that spot, but it was the best she could do. And Pipsqueak barely even cared. He only had eyes for her wet pussy.
When they stopped, Twist lowered herself on her forelegs, while she raised her butt. Moving her tail out of the way, she presented her winking fillyhood, that only waited for a colt to take it.
“I-I'm ready,” she said, with a heavy blush. “Pleathe do it quick, I really need it.”
Pipsqueak didn't need to be told twice. Seeing her like that and hearing her plea broke the last tiny resistance. Not even caring if anyone might see them, the horny colt let his instincts take over. Quickly, he climbed on her back and, without hesitation, he thrust into her. Both foals groaned, as his hard cock plunged into her wet pussy. Pipsqueak felt her engulfing him, a feeling he often imagined but was better than he expected. It, along with Twist's squeaky moans, drove him on further and with fast movements, he pushed his cock in and out of her.
He really needed it, he was aware of that before, but now he realized how much. He probably wouldn't be able to stop, even if the filly under him wanted him to, but thankfully that wasn't the case. Letting out all the pent-up arousal, from discovering his new urges and seeing filly and mare parts everywhere, he steadily thrust into the filly.
Soon, he reached his limit and with a final thrust, he finally found release through a last great feeling in his cock, while he filled Twist with his cum.
“I-Ith it over already?” the filly asked, as Pipsqueak climbed down after he was done.
“Uh, yes?” The colt was a bit worried. The blush on her face was stronger than before and she was breathing heavily. She was even drooling a bit.
“But I'm not done yet!” Twist protested.
“Um... sorry...” Pipsqueak felt awkward after his orgasm. Both from seeing her like that and letting her down. But he couldn't just let things stay like that. “I could do this...”
He went closer to her butt and began to lick over the pussy, that he just filled with his cock. Pleased to hear her moans again, he buried his face in her and moved his tongue all over the insides. There was something intoxicating about the smell of her wet fillyhood, that even affected him now, making him feel better about what he did. While he ate her out, Pipsqueak moved a hoof under her body and rubbed it over her teats. He didn't know whether it made her feel better, but he felt like doing it.
It didn't take long until the filly was hitting her climax too, which was signaled by a louder moan and a gush of juices that ran out of her. Pipsqueak backed away as it wet his, already moist face, and watched Twist's quiver in her orgasm.
After she recovered and stood up, the filly turned around to him. Pipsqueak blushed himself as he saw her. It was kinda awkward after what they did. But Twist just smiled at him and gave him a kiss.
“That wath wonderful!” she said pleased. Apparently, it didn't bother her that he came too fast. “We thould do it again thome time.”
“Uh... Are you sure?” Pipsqueak asked. “Not that I didn't like it, but it's kinda... odd. I mean, normally only couples do that.”
“Oh?” Twist replied. “Well, let'th be a couple, then!”
“I'm not sure if that's how it works...”
“If we can keep doing that, it'th fine by me!”
He still had his doubts, but certainly could see her point. After all, he too wanted to keep doing it.
With that, the foals parted ways again. Pipsqueak still looked after Twist, admiring the butt of his new fillyfriend. He looked forward to having a bit more fun with her than he ever had before.
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