Author's Note

Warning this is the first sex chapter, if you're not into this sort of thing you are welcome to turn back now...

No I'm serious if you don't like...

Don't say I didn't warn you.

Anyway being serious now (I know surprising isn't it?) this is the chapter where Pine and Lemon face down the press... and that distraction was just pure hilarity! XD Anyway after the pair escape they... have some fun together you could say! :) Enjoy.

Playtime

Lemon was awoken the next day by the light of Celestia’s magnificent sun creeping through the window at daybreak. Her eyes fluttered opened, still a little woozy from last night, but now out of the trance. Looking around and seeing Pine’s smooth scales enveloping her, she began to remember the previous night, especially her trance. It was still very vague, like flashes from a dream you can’t remember entirely. Lemon tried moving her head, only to find that, even in his sleep, Pine had his tongue wrapped firmly around her own. She took a moment to savour his taste and the exotic texture of his forked tongue, before pulling herself away. It was a challenge; even Pine’s tongue was able to grip very strongly. She broke the kiss with a smack, before letting her lips gently brush Pine’s snout.

“I told you too keep him warm and not to move too much, this isn’t exactly what I had in mind.” Doctor Stitches said entering the room to check up on Pine, who snapped awake at the doctors comment

“We didn’t do that!” Pine said blushing the doctor raised an eyebrow

“Good, because I doubt the nurses would appreciate cleaning up.” Pine’s face flushed even redder before having a newspaper tossed at him

“You two best have a look, it’s about you. Seems that the reporters wasted no time printing that story.” The doctor said turning to leave

“Oh Mr. Pine, mind if I have a look at your wound whilst your marefriend reads the paper?” the doctor asked, Pine blushed and mumbled something before nodding.

Pine sat on a pile of his coils whilst the doctor removed the bandages to check the stitches, Lemon checking the headline which they had both made

“Amazing, you’ve healed exceptionally fast… I think we can have the bandages changed and you cleared today to return with Miss Lemon,” the doctor said mildly surprised

“Have you ever had injuries before, scratches, cuts or similar?” Pine nodded “How long did they take to heal?”

“Er… worst was a deep cut, took about a week.” The doctor blinked in surprise

“Amazing healing abilities… hmm well let’s change the bandages we’ll send you on your way after. Just remember to take it easy.” Stitches said walking over to a cabinet and retrieving a fresh set of bandages.

Lemon’s brow furrowed as she looked at today’s headline of Ponyville Times

“LOCAL MARE BRIGNS WOUNDED UNKNOWN CREATURE TO HOSPITAL: BLIND PANIC RECOMMENDED, EXPERTS SAY!”

Lemon groaned

“They could have at least used a more flattering picture of me,” Lemon mumbled as her eyes gravitated to a picture unusually focused on her posterior. Regardless, this would make things a little problematic, she and Pine were safe from prying eyes in the valley, but now everypony and their mother would know about them. She was just thankful that the rest of her family was on the other side of Equestria

“Hey Pine,” Lemon said absentmindedly as she began to flip through the other headlines “Can you read? Does you kind have a written language?” Lemon realised how insensitive that sounds and winced.

“Oh wow, can I read?” Pine asked sliding over beside Lemon, fresh bandages on “Course I can… ‘Blind Panic’ really? That’s expert’s opinion… oh…” Pine noticed the picture of him. It was a picture taken of him mid hiss shoving one of the reporter’s away, a hoof against Lemon’s chest holding her away from the reporter that had been harassing her… Pine had never thought about it but he looked terrifying. Fangs bared his tongue out and his tail tensed

“Least they should have got you in a better l-l-light!” Pine had looked at Lemon’s own personal image and blushed… it was much better than his “Wow… I mean erm… er…” Pine mumbled turning a deeper shade of red before reading the detailed article out loud.

“Late last evening the residences of Ponyville witness a terrifying spectacle as a local mare, Lemon Glaze, carried, what appeared to be, a half snake half pony monster, with a sword jutting from its chest, towards Ponyville hospital. Reporters were quickly on scene to conform this was true with various pictures, though Doctor Stitches has aided in harbouring such a dangerous creature, as clearly shown from the picture of it attacking a reporter, when it should be taken to Canterlot so that it may not cause harm to citizens.” Pine frowned glancing at Lemon

“Whilst reporters were unable to receive comments from either Doctor Stitches or Miss Glaze, it is believed that the monster was attacked by a royal guard patrol and the sword was all the guards managed to cause him in return for any murders he may have done.” Pine choked on thin air

“’Murder’ who wrote this!? And last I checked the royal guards never patrol through the Everfree!” Pine dropped the paper “Just great… not even her a day and already I’m deemed a monster” Pine said holding his head in his hooves.

Doctor Stitches looked at Lemon

“I think it might be best you two return to Miss Glaze’s home, but you can’t go through the main doors, the reporters are all still waiting out there to see if they can get in… As unprofessional as it is, you may have to use the window” Stitches said

“No…” Pine grumbled “We’re going out the front door.” Pine looked at Lemon

“Will you come with me?” he whispered unable to mask the fear in his face.

Lemon was a little wary, but she resolved to stay at Pine’s side. If there was anypony who could convince the others he had a pure heart, it was her. Besides, the reporters in this town were crazy! This town had a group of heroes in it, but their world saving escapades rarely got more than blurb in the Local Events column… Though Canterlot and neighbouring towns flipped out over them

“Listen, Pine, just leave it to me. All you need to do to get rid of these journalists is just shut your mouth and don’t give them any ammo. Eventually they’ll just get bored and go off to cover some bake sale or something,” Lemon said wearing a confident smile “Trust me, you’re not the only… unusual… visitor this has seen.”

“Though never has one been able to talk back…” Lemon thought to herself, but she wouldn’t tell Pine. Lemon trotted over to the Lamia and hooked her foreleg with his

“I’m more worried about Lilly than the reporters, she’s still out there, and if she lives in this town then she’ll know exactly what’s happening. Did you even find out where she was from when you… well… you know…?”Lemon said unable to say it herself.

Pine shook his head

“We shouldn’t worry about her, I’m considered a monster, yes, but I reckon out right murdering me on the street would be a little more drastic than what she has planned, if anything.” Pine tightened his hold on Lemon’s hoof and the doctor nodded grimly to them both separately

“Very well, if this is what you want then so be it.” He said and led them to the entrance.

Pine stared at the main doors leading to Ponyville, then pinched Lemon’s hoof. She smiled reassuringly at him

“Shut your mouth… not a word.” He reminded himself softly. Lemon led the way, the doors opening automatically. Several ponies cried out and then the reporter’s pounced on the pair. Lemon led the way confidently refusing to slow down and Pine followed close behind her, whilst they said nothing, the reporters seemed to have found ammo simply in the pair’s body language or, more precisely, the pair holding hooves

“We shouldn’t have held hooves.” Pine whispered to Lemon before having a microphone smacked against his muzzle

“Ow…” Pine grumbled rubbing his nose

“Hybrid, are you and Miss Lemon Glaze here in a relationship?” Is she with your foal?” Pine felt his ears turn red

“W-What sort of question is that!?” Pine asked having another picture taken

“Oh great I’ll look like a tomato in that one.” Pine thought.

“Hybrid, are you the result of some magical spell gone wrong and have had to hide from civilization by a decree from Celestia?” Pine bristled

“I was born like this, as you were born like that, I’m not some messed up abandoned science experiment… and for the record I have a name, it’s not hybrid it’s Pine wood!” Pine said

“Is it true you ate ponies in the Everfree?” If Lemon hadn’t been walking forward Pine might have frozen up. He knew that voice and he almost spoke out loud. Instead he glanced at the falsely dressed up gardener who was pretending to be a reporter. She was bright pink with a blond mane in a ponytail with a white lilly as her cutie mark, which would stand out if she were a journalist but in the crowd nopony paid her any attention… The half snake pony was far more interesting.

Lemon failed to notice Lilly in the crowd, but she felt a chill go up her spine, for some reason. She just needed to get Pine home before this headache erupted into something bigger

“We won’t be answering questions now, we’ve had a long night and need rest. Please let us leave.” Lemon said authoritatively. Though she might have been a little submissive inside, she knew how to project an air of dominance and authority when she needed to. She wouldn’t be talking to anypony unless they were important. Speaking of which, Lemon was a little curious why there had been no royal guards waiting for her in the lobby. Surely they would have heard by now, and this town was so peaceful they usually jumped at the slightest bit of action just to starve off boredom. Even though they stationed as Ponyville’s police force and capitol liaison they numbered less than a dozen, and only a third were on duty at any given time. Still, Lemon expected a visit from them soon, if only to see what all the fuss was about.

“Quick!” Lemon suddenly yelled as she unhooked her hoof from Pine’s to point out a tree “That little filly scrapped her knee! Boy, what a scoop!” Lemon said lying through her teeth. The reporters bought it hook, line and sinker, suddenly rushing towards one side of the road and fighting each other over who would be the first to see. All, that is, except for one lone reporter. But… Lemon still failed to notice and quickly hooked her hoof around Pine’s foreleg again

“Quick! Now’s our chance!” she said, tugging him towards Ponyville itself.

Pine glanced one last time at Lilly who mouthed the words

“A fate worse than death.” Before trotting away. Pine looked forward and followed Lemon, who ducked into a back alley onto another street, down a second alley and then she paused for breath. Pine was perfectly okay, despite his injury, with the exercise. But he was more focused on Lilly’s words, no good

“So… Should we head to your house now while the reporters are busy… And really, they were distracted by THAT? Is this town really that boring or do they just like reporting other pony’s misery?” Pine asked smiling slightly at the reporter’s stupidity.

“Well…” Lemon said, panting from their escape “…Equestria is a peaceful land. The Everfree’s right next door, yes, but for some reason monsters never venture out. Plus, this town isn’t very big; you’d probably see more action in a bigger city.” Lemon tossed her head back, flinging her mane back so that it no longer looked frazzled from the run

“Ponies live idyllic lives here, to be honest that’s why I moved her in the first place. I’m actually from Baltimare; it’s a city on the eastern border, just north of the Hayseed swamps. But, I digress; I doubt you’ve ever left that forest, have you? Oh it’ll be fun teaching you geography!” Lemon said, doing a cute little dance with glee. Lemon hooked Pine’s hoof and began to lead him through the twisting alleys. She knew the route home from here, and there shouldn’t be too many ponies out this early. If there’s anything Lemon appreciated about this town, it’s that the residents knew the value of a good snooze

“But as I was saying, life here is very quiet, peaceful. Me, I couldn’t stand all the hustle and bustle of city life. It was just too oppressive, I moved out here to get away from all that, where ponies live simply and humbly, and life is nice and easy.” The pair turned a corner into a wide alley

“I can imagine how it might be tough for a journalist to make a living in this kind of place, so I don’t blame them for jumping on something exciting,” Lemon continued grinning “You are something exciting, Pine” Lemon purred.

When Lemon flicked her mane Pine felt his heart pause again, as if it was a tape getting caught, he didn’t panic like last time, finally figuring out what caused it… and why. Lemon’s blue mane flowed out behind her and even when it had been frazzled slightly it still held its beauty. Then she did her cute little dance and finally

“You are something exiting, Pine” her tone of voice made Pine’s face change colour and he smiled sheepishly

“Thanks, glad you can see that in me.” He said softly, the pair continued until they reached Lemon’s house

“Well are you going to show me in?” Pine asked grinning at Lemon “Or am I out in the dog house?” he asked chuckling and making a seductive woof that sounded ridiculous even to Pine.

Lemon giggled before opening the front door, ushering Pine inside

“No, no, sadly,” she said sarcastically, watching the massive river of scales flowing behind Pine as he slithered inside “Besides, I don’t even have a dog.” Lemon mumbled. Once Pine’s massive serpentine body had fully crossed the threshold, she joined him inside, latching the door

“I don’t have any pets at all, in fact,” she said to her snake-like guest, who gathered himself on one of her large, soft rugs “But, that’s okay… Maybe that just means I should be the pet instead.” Lemon said winking.

Pine grinned

“Well, ironically, we pet pets so…” Pine gathered his tail around the mare lifting her over to where he’d sat down and placed her in a small pit of coils letting her lie back. Pine covered Lemon completely in coils and began to massage her all over, Lemon near enough melted into Pine’s coils, she made cute moaning sounds as she sunk into the scaly prison. Pine leaned over her looking into her eyes from above

“So, whatcha wanna do now?” Pine asked continuing to assault her body with his rippling coils so she cut her words in half, moaning and sighing, her body like putty. It was so nice to feel a pony’s body in his coils.

“Well… aaah… I was… oooh…” Lemon struggled to form words. Pine’s coils knew just where to slide and squeeze “I was going to make some food… I bet you’re… aaah… hungry.” Lemon managed. Lemon closed her eyes and let the tickling sensation of Pine’s scales sliding over her fur consume her. Lemon became motionless, just basking in the wonderful feeling, for a full minute before opening her eyes

“But I think you have something else in mind,” Lemon said with a chuckle “So, if I’m the pet, does that make you my master?” Lemon asked.

Pine paused

“I suppose it does,” he said “I did have something else in mind but I would like something to eat and a good master feeds his pet first.” Pine chuckled pulling Lemon up

“Come on.” He said pulling Lemon by her hoof towards, presumably, the kitchen

“Right…” Pine’s smile crumbled “I don’t know how to cook.” He said sadly look at Lemon “Are you okay to…?” he asked softly blushing.

“Absolutely, your massages are wonderful, but it’s not like they put me under like your handsome eyes do.” Lemon said as she trotted into her kitchen. She looked around and nodded; it was just how she left it

“So, that leads to another thing… how vital is… meat… in your diet? Regular ponies are vegetarian… mostly.” Lemon said gulping a little. It was a bizarre thing, to imagine Pine might actually eat meat. Eggs and milk is one thing, but actual meat, from a living creature? It was a little bizarre to think about

“Or, I can make some pancakes. I have some fresh hay flour that a friend of mine grounded up for me personally,” Lemon said with a shrug “Or, do you see anything that catches your fancy?” she asked.

“You catch my fancy.” Pine said jokingly and chuckled

“No it’s fine Lemon, I’m still half pony so it makes me an omnivore. I can eat meat if I so wish but I’m not limited to it… what are pancakes by the way? Sounds like you’ve taken a metal pan and turned it into a cake, is that how ponies get iron?” Pine asked in a voice too serious and curious to be joking about.

Lemon giggled

“No, silly, it’s a kind of flat cake that you cook in a pan, usually as the first meal of the day. They’re delicious and give you the energy you need to get yourself going. I’ll just make some, you can watch if you like.” Lemon said as she trotted up to her pantry, opening it with her nose and gripping a burlap sack in her mouth. Placing it on the counter, she zipped around the room retrieving the tools of the trade: a bowl, a wooden spoon, and a few measuring cups, not to mention the actual ingredients

“it’s time like this I wish I was a unicorn...” Lemon mumbled to herself, before she began to measure and mix the ingredients together. Lemon loved pancakes especially made from her friend Straw’s flour, ahh, Straw Stover... Lemon wondered how she’d react to seeing Lemon’s new ‘friend’.

Still daydreaming, Lemon poured the mixed batter into a buttered pan and set it on her trust cast-iron stove. Opening the door and lighting the magically-treated burnwood inside with a convenient flint, Lemon began to do the actual cooking then. Soon, Lemon had a whole stack of pancakes stacked n two plates, gripping one plate in her mouth and deftly balancing the other on her head, she carried them over into the dining room and set them on the table. A second trip to the kitchen yielded bottled molasses and a shaker full of cinnamon

“Alright!” Lemon called out “It’s done, come and get it!” Lemon said.

The scent of pancakes was amazing, though it didn’t compete with Lemon’s scent. Pine began to drool slightly before he closed his mouth and blushed, watching from a distance, so he wouldn’t be in the way. Lemon moved confidentially around the room and clearly knew where everything was placed, as she should since it was her home. Pine didn’t realise he was staring less and less at the food and more at Lemon, the way her flank swayed slightly as she walked around

“Okay, what the heck is happening?” Pine thought, his face burning red he tried to avoid staring again... and he failed.

When Lemon set the food down on the table Pine let Lemon sit down on his tail like a bean bag. He didn’t even need to pick her up she climbed on top of his coils and stared at him until he moved his tail into a position comfortable for her, and he had no complaints to Lemon warming his tail. Lemon flicked on the TV, which also amazed Pine at the shows Lemon was flicking past. The pair finished and Pine wrapped his hooves around Lemon’s neck and gently messaged her with his tail, causing Lemon to lean against him. She was so happy Pine managed to ignore the twinge of pain in his chest and began tracing slowly down Lemon’s spine with his tail without noticing.

Lemon giggled softly and nuzzled the nape of Pine’s neck, her belly full of warm, gooey pancake mush

“So, how were they? Was that the first cooked meal you’ve ever head?” Lemon asked. Lemon didn’t seem to notice she was sinking a little deeper into the mass of serpent tail that she was sat on, that or she didn’t mind. Lemon closed her eyes as Pine’s tail began to trace the curve of her spine letting a sigh of contentment escape her mouth.

Pine chuckled

“Yeah first cooked meal I’ve ever had... it was great by the way,” Pine whispered “Generally I ate other animals in the Everfree, or whatever fruit I could find.” Pine grinned licking Lemon’s cheek up to her ear

“You know I’m still hungry... and you’d taste better than pancakes any day.” Pine smirked as his tail reached the end of Lemon’s spine and curved under and began working up between her rear legs and up her stomach, Pine was, somehow, totally oblivious to what his tail was doing.

Lemon blushed intensely from Pine’s lick, and more so from the Lamia’s tail creeping underneath her own to come out the front. She quickly turned to Pine and gave him a lick on his cheek as well

“I’m not the only one who’s tasty here.” Lemon said playfully.

Pine blinked his face burning then he realised what his tail was doing, sliding between Lemon’s legs

“What am I...?” Pine stopped talking and grinned leaning down and kissing Lemon forcing his tongue within her mouth, she gasped softly and shuddered as Pine began to run his tail slowly back up the front of her body, the coil between Lemon’s legs becoming thicker, the scales pressing against Lemon’s vagina made her squeak in pleasure

“You’re making some really cute sounds.” Pine whispered pulling back to look at Lemon’s face, which was as bright red as his own. Pine wrapped the end of his tail around Lemon’s neck massaging her with it, making her purr like a cat. Pine’s tail also made Lemon moan a little from rubbing against her.

Lemon gasped when Pine took her mouth, leaning into the kiss and letting his tongue wrap around and stroke her own. She could still taste the sweetness of the syrup in his mouth. Her kissing only intensified as she felt Pine’s tail sneaking up her belly and chest, the segment between her legs growing thicker with each inch it slid. Lemon only broke the kiss when she felt Pine’s tail surreptitiously curl around her neck and make a full loop. She leaned back into the massage, letting it knead away all her stresses and cares. The tip of the tail even began stroking her jaw line, further driving her into a relaxed state,

“You know, all my life I had trouble staring relationships,” Lemon began to whisper “No matter what I did, nopony would want me, Sure, I had coltfriends, but every time I felt like things were so forced and I ended up breaking up with them after a week or so.” Lemon laid a hoof on her scaly necklace

“This thing... it’s like a collar... but, in a good way. It’s like, I feel like I belong, like something to be desired, kept, held tightly and never let go. Something that, I’ve never felt before... Not until I met you.” Lemon closed her eyes and nuzzled Pine’s tail around her neck

“...Master... take me...” she whispered.

‘Master’ Pine felt the spark of an idea. He gently rubbed the thick coil segment between Lemon’s legs, she gasped and looked up at Pine only to meet colourful pulsing spirals

“Let’s have some fun shall we, Lemon.” Pine said continuing to rub her gently across her back, stomach, neck and between her legs. Lemon twitched in pleasure as the spirals began to reflect in her eyes. She looked confused for a second then began to enjoy herself, leaning against Pine’s tail, Lemon’s eyes half closed trying her best to still look seductive to Pine despite the rings in her eyes, which were quickly picking up speed.

Pine grinned at her expression before moving his head to the right, Lemon followed, her smile falling away in open awe as Pine moved his head around, she was compelled to follow the spirals now and Pine enjoyed the cute moaning sounds she made from all the stimulations of pleasure, assaulting her body and mind. Pine’s tail fell down over Lemon’s body, temporarily blocking sight of the spirals so she recovered a bit, like large hula-hoops. Pine flexed his tail, pushing them into Lemon’s body, as her eyes immediately returned to watching his own

“So… How do you think this relationship is going?” Pine asked softly before leaning in to whisper “Because I’m happy with you.” Pine gently kissed Lemon’s muzzle and slowed the spirals down so she could speak, but not look away.

As Lemon’s trance faded down, she found enough willpower to form words. Just barely, though, the FULL body massage alone would make her almost incomprehensible

“It… it’s good,” Lemon stammered “I’m happy… to be yours… f…for…” The electricity of Pine’s tongue flicking across her snout almost rendered her speechless. Her mind was barely there already; all of Pine’s pleasuring was weakening her already meagre concentration

“…Forever…” Lemon managed.

Pine smiled letting his eyes speed up, Lemon’s mind crumbled under the onslaught of colours, massaging and the foreign pleasure of Pine’s scales against her vagina. Lemon smiled widely and Pine squeezed her gently before pushing her down so she lay on her back. Pine’s tail wrapped around the thighs of Lemon’s rear legs and Pine lay down on her stomach, eyes still lit up with spirals so she tried to look at him, grinning

“And I’m happy you’ll be mine, Lemon.” Pine said before moving back and kissing Lemon’s lower lips closing his eyes.

No longer able to see Pine’s eyes, Lemon had free reign over her head, which flopped back onto a pillow of coils and she gasped, mouth open, drooling slightly in pleasure. Lemon moaned then cried out, her whole body twitching with electricity. Pine had just forced his forked tongue into her vagina and it felt heavenly to her. The soft wet muscle twisting around inside, Pine marvelled at how sweet she tasted. Lemon sank into the coils, which were now rippling further pleasuring her, Lemon began to mumble something but Pine wasn’t listening, forcing his tongue deeper, he covered her mouth with his tail. She tried screaming but it came out as a slightly loud moan, Pine was splashed in the face by Lemon’s orgasm and he backed up looking at the mare. Pine licked his face grinning at Lemon, who had tears in her eyes, which were now clear of spirals, and was smiling mouth hanging open drooling in pleasure

“Okay, what would you like me to do now?” Pine asked moving his tail tip from around Lemon’s neck and moved it down and began to trace circles around her vagina to keep her exited.

Lemon was still reeling from her intense treatment. Her mind was awash in pleasure, both natural and hypnotically induced. Lemon gazed at Pine longingly, letting his handsome face fill her vision

“Let… Let me treat you…” she said. Lemon would have moved on her own, but she was still tightly wrapped up, enjoying the slight contraction and… other things that the tail was doing to make her feel good.

Pine blinked confused

“Er sure okay, let me just uncoil you…” Pine pulled his tail away, ending with a final rub to Lemon’s vagina making her shiver in delight, Pine chuckled

“You look so cute with a red tinge on your face,” Pine said “So… How are you going to treat me?” he asked.

Lemon immediately latched onto the nearest segment of Pine’s body with her limbs and, very slowly, began to drag her tongue across his belly scales. Lemon sensuously licked all around, before climbing a little and doing the same thing. Lemon’s lower legs were wrapped around Pine’s tail like a climbing rope and she was pressing against Pine’s tail, the smooth scales felt heavenly against her damp vagina. Lemon moaned often as she made her way up Pine’s tail.

Pine gasped, in a way it was similar to how Lemon had tickled his belly, not long ago, but this was different. Lemon had been trying to tickle him now she was doing something that felt incredibly strange and foreign to Pine

“So… hot…” Pine gasped staring at Lemon as she worked slowly towards his pony half “I’m c-confused… why are you doing-ah!” Pine gasped as Lemon began stroking his tail slowly pressing her body in as she crawled along, Pine’s mouth hung open in pleasure

“Wow… I didn’t realise this was what you meant by pony hypnosis.” Pine whispered sinking down into a sitting position.

Lemon continued her journey, admiring the bitter taste and smooth texture of Pine’s belly scales as if they were fine wine. Pine got so thick that Lemon had a bit of trouble hanging on, but her earth pony strength allowed her to grasp the soft muscles. Lemon was amazed at how it could feel as hard as rock while squeezing her, but still pleasurable, and yet so squishy when limp. Lemon was now beginning to approach Pine’s pony half, and she shuddered with anticipation.

Pine shivered when Lemon reached his penis, which had come out when his scales had slid down like an automatic door, in a v shape around where it would be if he were fully pony, from Lemon’s pleasuring. Lemon gently licked it staring at Pine her eyes half open grinning

“H-have you ever done this b-before… Because your goooooooohhhhhd” Pine sighed as Lemon gently kissed his penis, Pine gasped wondering if this was how Lemon had felt, a prisoner to mental and physical pleasure, unable to resist

“If you’re a miracle, it wouldn’t surprise me.” Pine managed.

Lemon felt encouraged by Pine’s moans and coos. Truth be told, she had never gotten so far with a stallion as to go down on them, but she had practised on bananas on lonely nights. Of course, this was very different from a fruit, but Lemon thought that she would do what came naturally, and stick to that decision with enthusiasm. Lemon licked Pine’s gargantuan Lamia penis from the base to the tip, rubbing it with her right hoof as she did so. The licking was interrupted occasionally with little loving kisses peppered randomly along Pine’s shaft. Once it was dripping with her warm saliva, Lemon took the tip into her mouth fully, allowing it to slide deep inside her oral cavity.

Pine gasped biting his bottom lip his head falling back onto a random coil and he twitched in pleasure. It was like Lemon was physically torturing him but a good kind of torture

“Are you just going to lay there while she draws out every single last pitiful sound you can make and more?” Part of Pine’s mind said in defiance

“But… I don’t want her to stop!” Pine thought moaning loudly as Lemon began moving her mouth up and down his shaft, Lemon had her eyes closed and was rubbing her hoof along his shaft as well, whenever her mouth moved up, if Lemon kept going like this…

“No, Lemon…” Pine managed and Lemon looked up refusing to stop managing a, sort of, grin around Pine’s penis thinking he wanted her to stop “I don’t mean for you to stop,” Pine said causing Lemon to blink in confusion then she gasped around her fleshy gag as Pine forced his tail tip in between Lemon’s lower lips. Pine forced his tail as far deep as it would go, before turning it around on itself. Lemon moaned as Pine began to pump his tail inside her

“Who’s making the cute sounds now?” Pine asked managing a grin.

Lemon was once more in absolute ecstasy. The sensation of giving pleasure and being pleasured was almost too much. The feeling of Pine in both her mouth and vagina made her feel thrilled; she felt full as Pine’s penis reached deeper into her throat and his tail reached deeper into her womb. This satisfaction of having another pony inside you, could this be what Pine felt, when he consumed her the day before? Lemon continued to moan as she tended to Pine’s shaft, the guttural humming stimulating it even further. She didn’t know how much more she could take of this; already she was rapidly approaching a second orgasm.

Lemon began to speed up as if reaching a certain point

“Are you trying to last longer?” Pine asked trying to grin between his tears of pleasure, he had no idea when he’d started crying but he didn’t mind. Pine wasn’t going to lose to Lemon and her expert hoofing and licking… Okay maybe he was. But she’d follow immediately after. Pine began forcing his tail to trash around within Lemon causing her to twitch and speed up herself. Pine moaned

“L-Lemon I think I’m…” Pine moaned one last time before he surrendered to Lemon’s relentless pleasure onslaught “You win.” Pine managed as he let himself orgasm, his seed shooting into Lemon’s mouth. Pine relaxed and his tail went berserk within Lemon

“Enjoy yourself too.” Pine whispered drooling in pleasure.

Lemon greedily gulped down all of Pine’s sweet seed, the sensation of the warm goo travelling down her throat making her briefly wonder if it was possible for her to get pregnant from it. Until she was sure, she’d have to be careful; she wasn’t quite ready for foals, much less little Lamia’s. Regardless, her thoughts ceased as Pine’s thrashing tail drove her to a climax. The incredible pleasure flowed forth violently throughout her body, making her involuntarily buck and yell. Pine’s rapidly deflated member came out with a pop as she arched her back and moaned to the heavens. As the ecstasy passed she collapsed on Pine’s serpent body, unable to even move, her mind wracked with the aftermath of her pleasure.

Pine breathed heavily, feeling his member retreat behind its scaly walls again, he’d never done anything like this with a mare and high heaven wouldn’t compete. Pine attempted to recover feeling his tail soaking from Lemon’s own climax, he slowly pulled it out of her and she sighed softly

“I-I think we need to have a bath...” Pine grinned drunk on pleasure “Together?” he asked managing to sit up and look at Lemon, who had his seed all over her mouth and had an empty minded smile on her face as she stared at Pine.