Author's Note
This story contains a vulgar word, beware.
The Whole Story
Classical Dubstep
As Octavia set her bow inside of the padded case that had her cello inside of it, there was a sight buzz of feedback before a mellow house beat rattled the cottage. Pots and pans were shaking and hitting each other with each thump of the bass. The beat had gotten heavier, and Octavia heard some voices within the songs, it sounded as if somepony were screaming into a microphone. That's what it was! She heard the lowest, most guttural scream she'd ever heard! Octavia bolted to Vinyl's bedroom, fearing her blue-maned friend were being harmed in an agonizingly painful manner. As she opened the door, she noticed the screams were a mare's. The screams sounded like words. Were they? Was this that "screamo" music fillies and colts were listening to recently? This sounded like garbage, all it really is is screaming into a mic. Octavia stepped into the room, and that's when she heard the loudest vulgar word being screamed. In front of a set of spinning turntables sat Vinyl Scratch with bright red LED lit headphones over her ears that weren't even plugged into the amplifier in front of her. She was wearing a very loose tank top and grey baggy sweatpants that hung low, showing the waistband of her blue thong. After hypnotically staring at her friend, Octavia sighed and made her way to the amp while fighting the waves of the bass. She was beside Vinyl when she plugged the cord into the amplifier. Her friend jumped at the extreme change of volume, which caused the blaring Skull-Boomers to fly off of her head to the ground. The flat-chested mare looked up at Octavia with a mix of fear and anger in her eyes. Vinyl stood up and stared deep into Octavia's eyes.
"What in the name of Celestia is your problem?! I could've had a heart attack, or I coulda been deafened! Why would you do something like that?!" The white mare's eyes were glossy and were watering. Octavia immediately felt like a jerk, but she thought her friend looked so much sexier with the tank top hanging down enough for a glimpse of her chest. Octavia was transfixed by the sight, and Vinyl could tell. "Oh? Does little Miss 'Scare-My-Friend-Senceless' like what she sees? Does she wish she had the courage to ask to fool around? Does she-"
"Shut the fuck up and let the fact that you're dripping wet from being scared by me go! I have some things to say and I intend to say them without disruptions! Yeah, I wanna have a go with you, but I am not what you think. I'm not a submissive mare that will obey her master, I'm the most dominant mare you'll ever have the chance to pleasure. I'm not some one time mare either, I'm going to make you love me, no if, ands, or buts about it." Octavia had found her voice, and after she had said everything, she put her hoof to Vinyl's cheek and their lips met. Octavia bit into Vinyl's lip, making her cry out in pain and pleasure. When she let Vinyl's lip go, she stepped back to examine the white mare. Vinyl's legs were shaking under her. "The tank and the sweatpants, lose them or I'll take them off for you." The grey mare commanded Vinyl.
Vinyl nodded, then her horn glimmered blue and her loose tank top slid off of her head, revealing her extremely sexy flat chest. She stepped out if the sleeves and her horn started to glow blue again. Her soaked sweatpants slid down past her large derrière, then she let them fall when they were around her thighs. They fell and made a squishing sound. Vinyl looked up at Octavia, who was grinning and staring at the wet sweatpants. Vinyl's marehood was tingling and still dripping on the sweatpants. "N-Now what, Master?" She blushed a bright shade of pink thinking she knew what what Octavia was going to say next, but she thought wrong.
"Get on the bed and stay there, I'll be right back." Octavia commanded and watched her blue-maned friend slowly get onto the messy bed. She started pulling the sheets over her, but Octavia stopped her. "Don't worry, you won't need those." Octavia stepped out of the room for a few moments before returning without clothes on and her cello bow in her hoof.
"Wh-What are you planning on doing with that?" Vinyl asked, a hint of seduction hiding behind her fear. "My marehood is too tight, your bow will snap under it's pressure..." The thought of splinters in her pussy made Vinyl shudder.
"This isn't going inside of you, I'm going to practice my DJ talents, spread your legs and remove that sexy thong." As Vinyl did as she was told, Octavia crawled into bed beside her, pressed the back of her bow to Vinyl's sweet pink lips, and performed a slow back-and-forth motion. Vinyl moaned in ecstasy and started to pant.
"This isn't so *huff* bad, your fancy-pants skills are *huff* really paying off with this show." Vinyl's fear had faded now, leaving a low moan in her voice. She loved the feeling of the bow sliding across her dripping pussy. Her pelvis was now grinding against the wooden object. Her body was begging for more, but she couldn't find her to beg with her body. Octavia could tell Vinyl wanted more, so she set her bow down, and started to rub vinyl's throbbing clit. It was enough to push Vinyl over the edge, she moaned loudly and juices started flooding from her slit.
"Already? I thought you play with yourself onstage when you're behind the turntables." Octavia stated accusingly towards Vinyl. Her friend was now huffing and puffing, steam coming from her mouth.
"Big talk. I'm *huff* too chicken to even *huff* play with myself alone." The white mare's cheeks darkened. Octavia had a kinky thought pop into her mind.
"So, you've never had a stallion, or mare pop your cherry?" The grey mare asked playfully, but in her mind, she had multiple images of Vinyl below her, some with double-ended dildos, and some with strap ons. She hoped that Vinyl still had her virginity, because she wanted to give that cherry a good pop.
"N-No, why?" The fear was starting to resurface. Vinyl looked into Octavia's eyes, searching for a hint of what she's thinking, but found nothing.
"No reason, I was just wondering. You seem like you have a lot of stallions ask you to mess around." Octavia was lying through her teeth, she was planning on taking her blue-maned friend's virginity. She planted a kiss on Vinyl's nose and calmed her down. After a while, Octavia spoke, "So, you ready to return the favor?" There was a moment of silence between the two.
"Sure, you made me feel good, I want to make you feel the same way." Vinyl said. Octavia smiled and got up on the bed. She positioned herself so Vinyl had a perfect view of everything, only for a moment though, for Octavia lowered her flank down onto Vinyl's face. Vinyl mumbled for a moment, then slid her tongue deep into Octavia's marehood, tasting every bit of it. Octavia had never felt anything like this before. She let out a loud moan and started to grind her pussy against Vinyl's face. The feeling was amazing, another mare tongue-deep inside of her. Then vinyl did something that made Octavia squirt all over her face. While licking all over her friend's marehood, Vinyl slightly bit Octavia's clitoris. The pain and pleasure shot through her body, making her arch her back and scream Vinyl's name. As her juices shot all over Vinyl's face, body, and bed, Octavia started grinding her marehood harder against Vinyl's mouth.
"That was fun, we should do that more often... Maybe you could come to my shows and keep me awake on stage." Vinyl offered as she pulled the covers over Octavia and herself. She had gotten a shower while Octavia put a large button up shirt and some black lace panties on. Octavia smirked and kissed Vinyl on the lips.
"I'll think about it... Maybe if you play some Classical Dubstep for me at the show." Octavia said with a smile. The look in Vinyl's eyes glimmered in the light of the moon. Octavia knew exactly what Vinyl was going to say next.
"Of course! I'll need to get a couple of samples from you playing your cello though." Vinyl said excitedly. She had a huge grin on her face, which disappeared quickly, and was replaced by a bright pink blush. "Thank you for tonight... Mistress Octavia." Vinyl whispered into Octavia's ear.
"No, thank you for being so compliant." Octavia put her arm across Vinyl's flat chest, and asked, "How about we get some rest for tomorrow so we don't act like zombies?"
"Sure, but not after I give my mistress a proper goodnight." Vinyl said before rolling onto her belly. "C'mon, give me a spank, I know you want to." Vinyl looked over at Octavia with a grin. Octavia flung her hoof towards Vinyl's flank and spanked it hard. Vinyl let out a low moan. "Thank you Miss Octavia, that felt amazing." She said with a smile.
"No problem, honey." Octavia smirked as she closed her eyes. This night had been absolutely perfect.