Author's Note
I might have some spelling or punctuation errors, if you don't mind please let me know so I can fix them. I would do it myself, but I'm not very perceptive. Thank you!
This Crystal Pony OC in particular was something I made up in mere minutes, his colour scheme was taken from the natural colours of diamonds (yes, there is more than one colour for diamonds). Anyway, enjoy!
More Than a Simple Smile
“More rock heated pea soup, dear?” asked Cloudy Quartz, shovelling the contents of a large pot in the middle of the table into a ladle.
Diamond Cutter dared not refuse, lest he invoke her husband’s wrath. He’s an earth crystal pony with a fairly average build, transparent blue coat with a white mane and tail, his eyes are a striking yellow. A bead of shiny sweat dripped from his brow as Igneous Rock glared with a stoic expression. “Tell us about yourself,” he suddenly asked. “It will be nice to know why Maud even began- oomph!” his not so subtle insult was interrupted by a hard knock to his chest from Quartz, who adjusted her glasses with a stern look in her eyes. “I mean, what do you do for a living?”
Gulping, the crystal pony said, “I’m a sculptor, I sculpt any kind of crystal into a work of art.”
“How did you two meet?”
“Rock museum,” Maud replied for her boyfriend before taking a sip of her bowl. “We share the same interests in geology.”
Nodding with a grunt, Igneous was at least satisfied the family business would not be at stake due to Cutter’s interests in geology. But one feeling was nagging at him: if Cutter took his daughter’s virginity. “Did you two actually do anything besides holding hands and such?”
Maud opened her mouth to speak but was halted by catching a glimpse of Cutter sweating bullets, obviously they did do something but his life was a stake. Well, maybe just his dignity and their relationship. Arching an eyebrow at the blue coated stallion, the corners of his mouth drooped to a scowl.
“No hiding it I’m guessing?” nervously shrugged Cutter.
“No,” bluntly replied Igneous, his eye twitching in annoyance. “You two will be sleeping in separate rooms while your under my roof.”
“Dad, give it a break, you know I might sneak over anyway,” pointed out Maud, staring blankly into her father’s golden eyes.
“She’s got a point, dear,” clarified, Quartz, who was quietly sipping her soup during their conversation. “And let’s not forget our youth, you used to sneak over all the time when my parents made us sleep in separate rooms,” she giggled, remembering the good times.
“No offence, Mrs. Pie, but TMI,” mumbled Cutter, rubbing his eyes with his index and thumb to get the images of prime youth horror out his head.
“Agreed,” added Maud who blinked a few times.
Igneous grumbled, “Fine, but keep it down at least,” he requested before remembering which one of his daughters he was talking to. “Never mind, you get the idea.”
“Now let’s stop talking about such silly things at dinner, care for a gravel cupcake?” Quartz held out a tray of cupcakes which had the distinct colour of gravel.
Cutter hesitantly picked one, it felt surprisingly soft but with a delicate texture like it would break at any moment. “Uh, is the icing made of gravel?”
“Not at all.”
Shrugging it off, the crystal stallion put the whole thing in his mouth and began chewing.
“The cupcake itself is,” smiled Quartz while Igneous tried holding back his laughter.
Stopping at a loud crunch, Cutter tried his hardest to not spit it out and instead swallowed the whole thing with a pained smile plastered on his face. “D-Delicious,” he weakly panted, hearing another loud crunch from the mare next to her which overshadowed Igneous' laughing fit. Gawking at her incredible jaw power, Cutter observed as Maud crunched the gravel cupcake into oblivion. Not a single blink or sign of emotion on her face during that, then again she barely cracked so much as a smile, even around him. Her words completely juxtapose her outward emotions!
A thought finally occurred to Cutter; was Maud unhappy with him?
Laying in bed together side by side, Cutter gazed over to Maud who was staring blankly at the ceiling. She would rather sleep in the nude, blunt as she was in her actions as well as her words. Then again she also never slept with sheets. Cutter cleared his throat, catching Maud’s attention, shown by her turquoise eyes shifting to him. “Is something wrong?” she asked.
“Well, kind of, but it’s kinda stupid.”
Turning over to face him, she said, “Try me, I’ve heard sillier than what you would say.”
Cutter sighed. “You don’t show any emotions, what’s with that?”
“What do you mean?”
“Are you unhappy with me?” the crystal stallion asked, getting straight to the point.
Maud’s eyes widened slightly at his question and sat up. “Why ask that? Of course I am happy being with you, I just have trouble expressing myself sometimes,” she explained, attempting to put Cutter’s fears to rest through her deadpan tone. “The only time I remember smiling more than the smiles you have seen from me was when my little sister threw that one fateful party and…”
That last part caught Cutter’s attention. “And?” She blushed, turning over so her back was facing him and flicked her ear. “Come on, what is it?” he asked, approaching. “Maud? Baby?” Cutter poked her side to grab her attention, but received an unexpected sound; a giggle. Tilting his head and scratching his white mane, Cutter poked her side again which got another giggle as she curled up.
“I’m ticklish, stop,” Maud murmured in her usual voice, but her face had an entirely different story. Cupping her hands across her muzzle, her ears flat against her skull and her eyes tightly shut with a blush to compliment the image. Ignoring her request, Cutter tickled her sides. Her giggles became more audible through her cupped hands. “Please, stop,” she asked again, her monotone voice slightly more cheerful as if she was enjoying it. “Sto-St-!” Maud burst into a fit of laughter, music to Cutter’s ears. As quickly as she started laughing, she stopped, cupping her mouth with a deep blush. Silently she sat up, and turned so her legs were hanging off the side of the bed. “Cutter.”
“Y-Yes?” he stuttered, afraid if he insulted her or hurt her feelings.
Turning towards Cutter suddenly, Maud crawled towards him, her eyes were obscured by the fringe of her violet mane. Too scared to move, the crystal stallion could only sit there and watch his girlfriend climb to face level with him. His shoulders were gripped roughly by two hands capable of crushing him with minimal effort, and Maud revealed her full face. Blank, no emotion. “Do that again,” she demanded.
“Come again?”
“Do what you just did again,” Maud demanded yet again, more urgency in her voice. “Tie me down and do it!”
Cutter blushed, sliding away from her. “Ok, kinda creeping me out.”
“Please?”
This was the first time he heard her so desperate, perhaps he struck a secondary catalyst to make her outwardly happier? If it was for Maud, he will do it. “Alright, lie down, I’ll go find something to tie you down with,” Cutter offered and stood up. Maud’s room was plain; a bed, two bedside tables and a cupboard. Opening the cupboard he found a bunch of the same outfit she always wore, being that bland dress and the belts used with them. Bingo. Picking up a few, Cutter walked over to the bed, where Maud lay with her arms and legs outstretched. Wrapping a belt around her wrists and one around her ankles, Maud was fully incapacitated. “So are you sure about this?” Cutter asked to make sure.
Maud nodded, cracking a small smile. Needless to say this got her boyfriend motivated. “Don’t worry about mom or dad, they sleep with ear plugs. I think.”
“Good enough for me,” Cutter grinned, dragging a finger slowly over the sole of her foot, the rock enthusiast giggled and squirmed. His radiant fur created a very dim source of light, Cutter used that to his advantage to see Maud’s reactions as he tickled again. For once he saw her crack a wider smile. Motivated even further by this view, he tickled her feet more intensely. Maud squirmed like a worm in her position all the while giggling loudly. “So, tickle fetish?”
“Yes,” she replied, her voice was still monotone but had some emotion behind it at least. “Sorry about my voice, it can’t be changed I suppose.”
“That’s alright,” Cutter grinned, moving his hands up to her hips and ran his fingers in circles. Maud blushed deeper and shook her hips at him, tempting him. Giving into her temptations, the crystal stallion reached for her sides and continued his ticklish assault. Her laughter encouraged him and her body was no exception when it came to tempting him. His tickles got more intense and merciless as he returned to tickling her feet. Maud’s eyes were tearing up through her laughter and a deep blush accompanying it, her squirms to instinctively escape were futile. A few good seconds of tickling later, he noticed a sticky mess between his girlfriend’s legs. Had she wet herself? No, doesn’t have that horrible smell. She in fact came. Stopping his ticklish assault to process what just happened, Maud rose using her elbows to look over her shoulder. Her half lidded stare complimented her smile perfectly as she panted heavily.
“Thank you, that really relieved some stress,” she said, flicking her tail at him. “Do you want me to relieve your stress in return?”
“I’m just glad I made you smile more than you usually do,” Cutter replied, smiling.
Maud raised her hind quarters, flicking her tail just so it raises and lands on her back. “Don’t be modest. You helped me, now let my body help you.”
“Both holes?” he asked hopefully with perked ears.
“Both holes,” she replied. “But untie my legs first, it will not feel comfortable for both of us if you tried to fuck my vagina first,” Maud added bluntly. Nodding at her well placed point, Cutter undid the belt holding her ankles together so she could roll herself over and spread her legs for him. Thankfully he also slept in the nude so clothing was no issue, already fully erect, Cutter was prepared for her command.
Actually, rather than wait for her command, why not surprise her? She did seem to like unexpected things more than routine instructions. Grabbing her ankles he pulled Maud closer and knelt, Cutter licked at her wet lips. Maud moaned slightly, instinctively clamping her thighs around Cutter’s head enough to keep him from pulling back, not that he wanted to. Penetrating her with his tongue, Cutter’s muzzle pressed against Maud’s nether region. The aroma of her juices danced through his nostrils while he retracted and pierced his tongue back in, causing Maud to jerk back in surprise. Drilling his tongue deeper, cutter inserted his middle finger into her puckered asshole and fingered.
Maud bit her bottom lip and moaned. "Right there," she mumbled through her pleasured gasps, gripping the back of Cutter's head with her hands still bound at the wrists to pull him closer against her wet folds. Within seconds however she came on his face. "Sorry!" Maud panicked, releasing her grip to give Cutter some air as he coughed up her juices.
"It's fine...!" he wheezed, beating his chest with a clenched fix to cough up more Maud's juices. "All that tickling really made you sensitive."
"You're right," she nodded, turning to look out the window. "Want to fuck outside?"
Cutter paused coughing to deliver a confused look. "Outside?" he repeated.
"Yes, I like the night. The moon makes the rocks outside have a romantic glow, and we get more room." The rock enthusiast stood up approached Cutter until his cock was in between her thighs. "You don't have a problem with that, right?" Maud stared at him, her shapely thighs squeezing his shaft as she stood up on her toes to close them fully. It felt like an elevator door trying to crush him.
"N-No! By all means, let's," the crystal stallion stuttered, deathly afraid of what she would do if he refused.
"Good," she smiled slightly, opening the window and crawling out into the farm itself which was little more than a large field of boulders, stones and pebbles. The moonlight reflected off of her body, giving her otherwise dull coat and mane a soft, comforting glow. "Well? Are you coming for me, or would you rather be the one with the tied wrists?" Maud teased, resting herself over a large yet flat rock that looked about as tall as a table.
Not wanting to disappoint her, Cutter sprinted like an olympian runner towards her glorious ass. Halfway through his sprint, Cutter realised he was barefoot after feeling the thousands of pebbles stabbing into his feet. "Ow, ow ow! Fuck! OW! OW! OW!" he screamed every time his foot struck the ground before he tripped, and landed his hips against Maud's ass which forced his cock all the way inside her pussy.
Shooting her head upwards with a silent scream, Maud tried holding back her moan with her tongue hanging out against her lower lip. After her pleasure subsided, she shuddered, resting her body back down with a low moan. "I didn't know you had this side to you," she grinned. "Usually your always so gentle."
"Uh, well..." Cutter paused for a moment, beads of sweat rolling from his brow. As if a lightbulb lighted up near his head, the crystal stallion's grin reflected that of his girlfriend's. Pulling his hips back, he thrust all the way in, grunting.
Maud's lips parted, releasing hot steamy breath before biting her lip with a moan. Her vaginal walls closed around his cock, restricting his speed but greatly enhancing his charisma. Grabbing Maud's hips, Cutter rammed his hips against her. His cock dragged her vaginal walls along with his every movement, lubed by her vaginal juices which dripped out onto the smooth rock below her voluptuous body.
Turning her head towards him with her half lidded stare and said, "Is that all you have?" She knew that goading him would get him to try harder, thankfully he picked up on such but no way was he going to disappoint her.
Smirking, Cutter grabbed Maud's mane and pulled roughly to gain more leverage in his thrusts with one hand gripping her hip. Grunting with every thrust, the crystal stallion pulled roughly every time his cock rammed inside, the tip slamming the entrance to her womb. Maud's face could be visibly seen by how her head was pulled back, she was grinning with tears forming in her eyes. He never expected her to be so masochistic, let alone allow him of all ponies to be her dominator or even her boyfriend.
"Harder!" she moaned, her steamy breath creating a small visible fog in front of them in the moonlight. "Come on, harder!" Maud seemed to command with glee.
"Been a while since you got like this, baby," Cutter joked, lurching forward until his muzzle was near her ear and whispered, "But if you insist."
Sliding out with a wet pop, he took the time to take a quick breath while Maud stared over her shoulder confused at why he suddenly stopped. Like a bullet, his hips shot forward and rammed his shaft all the way inside her puckered asshole, thrusting with extreme speed. "Ah! Not there!" she screamed.
"I thought you said both holes?" Cutter enquired, still gyrating his hips. Lacing his arms under Maud's, the crystal stallion pulled his girlfriend up to prevent her from struggling.
Their bodies heaved against each other, both sweating profusely in the heat of the moment. Gritting her teeth, the rock enthusiast rammed her ass against Cutter's hips, inadvertently bruising them. Powering through the pain, he showed no mercy in his every thrust which slapped his testicles against Maud's wet lower lips.
Both were close to orgasm, but they both tried their best to hold it in through the intense pleasure, trying to make the moment last even longer. His balls swelling and begging for release, Cutter grit his teeth and increased his pace, causing his cock to thicken veins to be more prominent. Forcing his way in once more, the crystal stallion released thick ropes of his transparent, glittering seed inside Maud who's head was held high with her eyes glazing over from the pleasure. Pulling his hips back, Cutter slammed his cock in again, still releasing like a hose.
His vision was getting blurry, Cutter slid out of Maud's ass and fell back onto the cold ground. In his last few moments of consciousness, he saw his her lift herself off the rock and sat on his hips, leaning forward to kiss him before he blacked out.
"Hm, a good rock nap might do you some good," said Maud, lifting Cutter over her shoulder and placing him on the rock she has previously been pounded on. Lifting herself onto the rock herself, she laid there next to Cutter, drifting off into sleep.
"Is he dead?" Marble questioned Maud, poking Cutter's face. "Nope, he's snoring."
"Yeah sis, what did you do to him?" Limestone demanded, both twins glaring at their older sister who simply stared blankly.
"I didn't do anything, he was just really excited," she clarified, stepping over to him. "Wake up, wake up." Maud said in her usual deadpan tone. "Limestone? Can you?"
Perking up, the youngest sister of the Pie family grinned and brought out a fuse and some explosives. "Way ahead of ya, sis!" Limestone said with excitement, hopping over to a boulder that needed to be blown up anyway and strapping explosives to it in an instant. "Fire in the hole!" she bellowed, leaping over to some cover where the ignition was and slammed down on the switch.
The rock was blown to dust, sending debris and crystals which were in the rock everywhere. "You struck gold, er, crystal!" called out Marble as a chunk of rock smacked Cutter right between the eyes, waking him up with a start.
"It wasn't me, officer! I swear I didn't eat the prize winner's model!" screamed the crystal stallion, leaping up from his makeshift bed of stone, completely naked.
Leaning in next to Marble, Limestone whispered, "How did he fit this inside her?"
"I have no clue," Marble gawked.
"Hey! No staring!" Cutter exclaimed, hiding his masculinity behind the rock.
"Don't panic," said Maud. "I'm naked too, but you don't see me overreacting. I also have a favour to ask of you."
"Favour?"
"My sisters live on this rock farm, so they never met another stallion other than you, the mail pony, or friends Pinkie brought over."
His pupils dilating, Cutter whimpered, "I hope this isn't going where I think it is..."
Placing a hand on her hip, Maud smirked, this was a new look for her which terrified him. "Tonight, nine o' clock sharp. It's fine if you don't want to, I don't mind."
Gulping, Cutter stared around to the younger sisters, their lower lips pouted. "How old are they?" he asked.
"We're both twenty-three," answered Marble, lip still pouted.
So they were of legal age, that's good to know, but his worry was him staying true to only being for Maud. "I'm not so sure..."
"Please?" both twins begged.
"Even if I wanted to, your dad would kill me!"
"Well then, looks like we just might have to convince him to not," said Maud, sitting on the rock with her legs crossed. This day was going to be longer than Cutter had hoped for.
