The two love-induced ponies took turns in walking in front of the other, giving a kiss or a quick smooch, exchanging the lead in this dance of love and lust. The door to the stallions house quickly swung open as they danced over it's threshold.
The mare made a slow clockwise spin and sat down in the middle of the giant room that made the entire inside of the stallions house. The stallion was not far behind, quickly circling his mate counter-clockwise, ending his turn with a big kiss on her neck.
The mare put her hoof under the stallions chin and lifted his head so that she could take her turn of the dance by giving him a huge kiss, handing over the role of the dancers to their tongues. Their tongues quickly hooked around each other, they made small circles, they pressed against each other, all for the sake of arousing the two loving ponies' lust packed bodies.
Their actions quickly got a response as both of them could feel a tickling sensation surging throughout their bodies. The mare was the first one to be wanting more of this as she wrapped her front hooves around the stallions head and pressed her mouth to the stallions without making any discomfort. The mare no longer cared of the turn taking as she forced her tongue past the stallions, as far in as she could reach, almost choking the stallion if it wasn't for him breathing through his nostrils.
Seeing no other way to stop the mares arousing assault, the stallion wrapped his front hooves around the mares back and slowly walked towards the mare, forcing her to fall backwards. She would have fallen, if it wasn't for the stallion gently putting his partner down on the wooden floor, making him stand above her. The stallion was now the one in charge as he raised his head higher than the mare could reach him from her current position, breaking the kiss.
The two ponies looked at each other in the dimly lit room from the setting sun peeking in through the curtains of a nearby window. Nopony before him was able see the endless beauty in the gray mares crossed eyes. They mare giggled as the stallion himself forced his eyes to copy her own dysfunctional eyes.
The mare could feel the wetness in her crotch as she looked down and saw that her marehood had slightly swollen, sending a faint throb from her labia by every heartbeat. It had eject a very small amount of her bodys lubricant. She could also see that the stallion standing above her also was just as excited as she was when she caught a glimpse of the stallions semi-erect limb. The mare couldn't stop a muffled giggle at the sight as she looked up again at the stallion.
The stallion knew exactly what the mare under him saw and giggled at as he was getting more and more emotionally excited by each and every of his own heartbeats. A few seconds of silence passed, seconds that each felt like minutes, so slow the time passed. Eventually the mare opened her mouth and asked the stallion; ''I'm ready, are you?'' Gotten this far, the stallion knew a denial could compromise everything both of them had build up. He nodded and stepped away from the mare, giving her a chance to get up to her hooves.
The mare closed in on the stallion and lowered her head down to his crotch, with her tongue she began to tease the base of the stallions throbbing limb which grew larger and larger by the second. Multiple explosions of pure pleasure originated from the stallions lower body, surging upwards, spreading the joy to the rest of his body. The mare kept stroking the now fully erect limb with her right front hoof while putting more and more effort in her teasing licks. The stallion could no longer hold back and let out a moan of pleasure which was much higher than he first imagined.
The moan was like a signal to the mare that her work was done as she looked at the stallion who had turned his head to look over at his bed and then at the mare with a relaxed smile. The mares eyes gleamed as she walked up to the bed and hopped up on it. She was standing on top of the bed with her hind quarters higher than the rest of her body, exposed. She moved her tail to the left, revealing her anus and marehood. The stallion flinched for a split second at the quick development. He quickly shook his head and looked over at the mares beautiful pouty face, which almost demanded his attention to her rear.
The stallion had other thoughts however as he made a clockwise circular motion with his right front hoof, pointed at the mare, tagged along with a facial expression asking the mare to roll over to her back. The mare tilted her head slightly at the stallion standing above her once again. The stallion saw her asking face and bent his head down to her ear and whispered ''To be able to see the endless beauty resting in your eyes''
The mares face blushed, turning almost as red as a tomato when she felt her labia being rubbed by the tip of the stallions limb. Even she tried to stop herself from making any noises. But the futile attempt only made her make more and more deep gasps and moans as the tip of the stallions pulsing limb went deeper and deeper into her lower body. The stallion was halfway inside his lover when he paused his entering to check on the gray mare bellow him. Beads of sweat was sparkling in the dark light of the moon lighting up the two love-struck ponies.
One of the mares eyes had slightly rolled back into her head while the other tried to focus on the stallion giving her the time of her life. She tried to talk despite being slightly overwhelmed by the intoxicating bliss pulsating from her nether regions. ''Pluh... please.. go all... all in... please...'' The mare gasped and moaned in between the words in her plea for more.
The stallion grinned as he shoved the rest of his length all the way in, causing the mare to whine at the top of her lungs for two full seconds. The mare returned the love he sent into her with a massive, sloppy kiss, almost intentionally missing the mouth. ''Any last words before I get serious on you, my love?'' The stallion looked deeply into the mares eyes which she strained to focus before giving him her reply; ''Bring it.. your worst''
The mare could feel her heart skip a beat by the sensation of the stallion withdrawing almost his full length, leaving only the tip barely inside her. The mare welcomed the incoming bash aimed at her nether regions by gently stretching her labia to the sides. As the stallion delivered the blow, the mare exclaimed another high pitched whine while wrapping her front hooves around the stallions front legs, pleading him for more.
The stallion was in a state in which he did no longer care for if the pleads reaching his ears were pleads of pleasure or pleads of pain. After holding back his primal instincts, clawing at his sanity for a full week and more, he finally let them free, taking control of his actions.
A very familiar feeling quickly built up in his crotch, the tickling, urging feeling of an orgasm. He knew the feeling and all it's stages very well from all the times he had relieved himself, living in a village with the majority of the population being mares sometime forces you to do this, or ones sanity would rapidly drain. Both of the ponies hit their peak, mixing their unique liquids inside of the mare. Whatever couldn't fit inside the mare, slowly dripped down on the bedsheets which already were drenched in sweat and hormones. But the stallion was certainly not done already which the mare noticed from him hardly slowing down at all, forcing her to also build up yet another orgasm.
The mares back arched in ecstasy while her wings flapped frenetically from wave after wave, pound after pound of all kinds of pleasure being bombarded into her. Another orgasm occurred, this time only for the mare. More liquids flooded out from her marehood, but the relentless stallion didn't let up. The mare had lost her voice from all the moaning, groaning and whining the stallion had forced out of her by bringing her such a crazy amount of indescribable pleasure.
Unable to talk to the lust crazed pounding stallion, the mare turned her head to the right and began biting his left leg, just above the hoof to snap him out of his now slightly terrifying state. Soft at first but harder and harder as the mare noticed the pain she inflicted caused him to slow down slightly. They both panted heavily as everything came to a complete halt. The stallion finally came to his senses as he pulled out his still hard pulsating liquid drenched limb from the mare who let go of his front leg with her teeth. The stallion sat down whilst the mare sat up as she licked her front teeth which she had used during the bite. A very faint taste of blood was felt in her mouth as she saw the red stain in the orange coat of the stallion she had caused.
Tears were building up in the mares eyes as she realized she had caused a wound to her lover. She sunk her head in shame but was soon halted by the stallion who lifted her head back up, looking deeply into her eyes. Giving his wound a swift lick, he said to the mare; ''Don't worry, I brought this on myself. But if you feel bad for doing it and wanna make up for it, why don'tcha finish what I started?'' The stallion pointed his wounded hoof downward at his own nether regions.
The mare caught the hint and sunk her head down to his crotch for the second time this night. Instead of teasing him, she went ahead and closed her mouth around the tip of his hot, sweaty limb. The stallion hummed loudly while raising his head high with closed eyes and giving the mare a soft pat on her head. The mare took in as much as she could without choking and started a rhythmic raising and lowering of her head, causing the stallion to hum some more before it turned into louder moans as she kept going faster and faster.
The mare who already was drained of all her lust-empowered instincts felt nothing other than the simple but satisfying joy of making somepony else happy. Not even as she began a soft rubbing of her sore clitoris to attempt a revival of that special uncontrollable pleasure before it was all over. But it was already too late as the stallion let out one final roar-like moan before he filled the mares mouth with his hot sticky gene pool. The mare did the best she could in swallowing the thick liquid. But despite her best effort, some still began dripping from the corner of her mouth which she had to wipe away with her left front hoof.
Both of the ponies, being in a daze, began fumbling around the bed but eventually got to lie down on the same large flat pillow, under the same wet quilt, in the same smelly bed, looking tiredly into each others eyes. Both of them wanted to talk some before falling asleep but the act was way more than their bodies could handle. Instead, both of them fell asleep in each others hooves, drifting away into the blissful land of dreams.
