Heated Encounters

by Jay David

Rating: mature
Tags: Maud Pie, Sex, Random, Princess Celestia, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe, Human, Main 6, Princess Luna, Trixie, Comedy, Romance
Length: 18739

Ponies and humans living together. Sexiness ensues.

Years ago, ponies and human began living alongside one another. Some humans living in Equestria, and some ponies living on Earth. As ties between the two species grew, so too did the frequency of relationships between them, which, of course, led to more intimate goings on than either side could have predicted. And given certain special times of the year for mares, this became something they were more than willing to go along with.

These are the many, many tales of the times when ponies and humans get a little closer than normal.

Published 2014-12-27 01:20:07 UTC
Last updated 2015-02-27 19:17:53 UTC

Pink in the Middle

Given that it was a Saturday, Ponyville was about as busy as you'd expect. Stallions and mares were going about their day, doing their shopping or just generally enjoying the weekend. And by far one of the most frequented places in town was undoubtedly Sugar Cube Corner. This confectionary shop, run by the friendly Cake family, was a popular spot for anypony, but for one particular mare, it was home. Pinkie Pie, former bearer of the element of laughter, had worked here for many years, almost as long as she'd been living in this town. She couldn't imagine life without this place or her employers, who had become more-or-less a surrogate family for her. Today though, she was just as busy as they were, helping out with the scores of customers they were receiving.

Pinkie was, in many ways, a plus for anypony visiting the store when she was working. She had this uncanny knack for putting a smile on anypony's face, no matter how glum they were feeling. Today was no exception, as customer after customer left the store with both a full belly and a massive grin upon their faces. It was the kind of service the Cakes were always happy to give to their patrons, and so it was that the day went on with little incident, which was saying something given how manic Pinkie was famous for being sometimes. But eventually, the store reached it's closing hours, and the last of the Cake's customers began to leave, waving goodbye as they did so. After removing her apron and carefully storing it away, Pinkie turned to see the Cakes, along with their two young children, look as if they were packing for a long trip. After a few minutes of silence, Mrs Cake saw Pinkie's look of curiosity before smiling at her.

"Don't you remember, Pinkie? I'm taking the family to visit my sister for the rest of the weekend."

Pinkie's face lit up, her memory kicking in on that count.

"Oh yeah! I'll bet you'll have the best of times over there!"

Mrs Cake chuckled a little at that.

"I have no doubt. You sure you'll be okay minding the store while we're gone?"

Pinkie giggled a little before answering.

"Sure! It wouldn't be the first time!"

Mrs Cake nodded at that answer before turning to her husband, who was lifting their travel bags in his mouth. Nodding to him, Mrs Cake carefully lifted her twin children into a large pocket area of a saddle bag she'd fastened to herself before turning to face Pinkie once more. The two smiled at each other before Pinkie stepped aside, letting the family pass her by and make their way out of the store. Pinkie waved furiously at them, which they returned in kind, and kept watch as they got further and further away from her. Eventually, they faded from view entirely, leading to Pinkie closing the store's front door and turning, ready to make sure the place was all clean and sorted for the morning. However, mere minutes after starting that task, the pink mare's attention was drawn to a tapping at the window. Turning, a sly smile crept onto her face as she saw who was there.

"Well...hello there, Mike."

Pinkie looked on as Mike, a human male, entered the shop, carefully closing the door behind him. Although once a controversial thing, mares getting together with human males had become quite a commonplace thing these days. And Michael, or Mike as Pinkie preferred to call him, was a fun enough guy, at least by Pinkie's standards, to manage to actually get together with her. Though this had often caused a great deal of confusion from Pinkie's close friends and associates, given that the man lacked any of the overly-energetic tendencies his new girlfriend was famous for having. Still, if Pinkie considered him good enough for romance, that was the end of it. Mike smiled at the pink mare and took a wide bow.

"Good evening milady. I trust the evening finds you well?"

Pinkie giggled at her visitor's behaviour before bowing right back at him.

"Naturally...you lovely hunk you."

Mike sighed at that as he stood up once again.

"Well, that didn't last long."

Another giggle from Pinkie was swiftly followed by her charging towards him, leaping up into the air and Mike reacting quickly to catch her, all before the mare wrapped her forehooves around his neck and planted a tender kiss upon his lips. The man returned the gesture, holding her close. The two enjoyed this private moment together before their lips parted, Pinkie looking at him affectionately.

"I can't tell you how much I missed you while you were away."

Mike nodded at that.

"Me too. Barely a day went by when I didn't think of you. I wish my new job didn’t have to take me back to Earth all the time, but..."

He didn't get the chance to finish that sentence, as Pinkie gently placed a hoof upon his lips before smiling at him.

"Don't worry about it, Mikey. The important thing is that you're here now."

Mike smiled back at her before speaking up again.

"Well...it's not as if I was going to miss out on today of all days."

Pinkie's face betrayed the fact that she was clearly excited about something, but quickly cleared her throat and put on a "super serious" face, carefully wriggling out of his grasp and landing safely on all four hooves before turning away from him a little.

"Today? Why? Is there something special about today, Mike?"

The man chuckled at that, having known his girlfriend long enough to recognise one of her games when he saw one. So he took a step forward before leaning in and whispering in her ear.

"Oh, indeed. I believe today is quite special. You might have thought about it."

Pinkie had to fight with all her might not to smile widely at that, and instead began to walk away from him.

"I'm afraid I have no idea what you mean."

Mike, realising that it was probably for the best just to give in to her, simple sighed before reaching behind and pulling out an item from his back pocket. Pinkie turned as he presented it to her, and it was here that she finally cracked a smile. For in his hands was a rather large can of whipped cream. Looking up at her coltfriend, she was practically beaming, especially as he spoke softly to her.

"Happy anniversary, Pinkie."

Pinkie, naturally, was very happy about this, and leaning in closer for another kiss. Mike returned it as he placed the can upon the floor, using his now-free hand to caress the side of his girlfriend’s face as they kissed. They stayed together for some time before eventually having to come up for air, after which, Pinkie placed a hoof upon the can on the floor.

"You know, I would love to try this out upstairs, but..."

Mike looked on as Pinkie seemed to be deep in thought over something. She stared off into space for about a minute or two before smiling again. Only this time it wasn't her usual, bubbly and happy smile, but rather a more sly and mischievous one. Needless to say, it was an expression that sent a shiver down Mike's spine, though he'd be the first to say that it was far from an unpleasant feeling. Pinkie turned and looked him square in the eye, placing a hoof gently on the side of his face before speaking softly to him.

"You know...how about we go without the cream this year and maybe...you know...just stick to you and me?"

The man raised an eyebrow at that.

"Oh? Don't think me unwilling, Pinks, but may I ask why?"

Pinkie kept her sly grin before moving forward in a somewhat sultry manner, whispering into her coltfriend's ear.

"Well...let's just say I'm a little...heated this time around."

Although an obvious message, it took Mike a few moments to come to grasp with what Pinkie had just told him. When he DID realise it however, his eyes widened greatly and he looked at her. It was all coming together in his mind now, as evidenced by the nervous cough he let out, which was something Pinkie couldn't help but giggle at a little. However, it didn't take him long to calm himself down enough to get his words together.

"Alrighty then. In that case...shall we?"

He stood tall and offered his hand to her, which she politely took into her own hoof. The two lovers made their way upstairs, with Pinkie making sure to lock the shop door before they went up. It took but a moment for them to arrive at Pinkie's apartment, after which they made sure to lock that door also. Pinkie loved having visitors as much as the next pony, but tonight, she wanted nothing more than privacy. It was here that Mike allowed her to take the lead, watching as she made her way to her bed, lying on top of it and watching him with a smile and a half-lidded look in her eyes.

"Well...I'm waiting," she said in an inviting tone.

Mike smiled a great deal at that before getting to work, removing every item of clothing he had on him. Pinkie watched with a look that made it clear that she approved of what she was seeing. After a moment or two, her partner was just as bare as she was, and she watched as he crawled onto her bed to join her. Pinkie took this moment to reposition herself so that she was now lying flat on her back, watching as Mike moved himself so that he was now on top of her. The two gazed into each other's eyes in a loving manner before Mike started work, lowering himself and planting a kiss upon Pinkie's lips. Pinkie wrapped her forelegs around his neck and held him close as he did this. The two kept things at kissing for a few moments, but they both knew that it wasn't long before Mike would have to satisfy Pinkie's urges.

However, rather than get straight to business, a smirk appeared on Mike's face as he decided to prolong things just a little bit more. He raised one free hand and began to run his fingers through the fur on Pinkie's chest, taking a moment to feel how warm she was. He caressed her up and down her chest, reaching all the way down to her belly, eliciting more than a few moans from her as he did so. Every once in a while he's take a finger and make circles on her chest in a gentle fashion, causing little ticklish sensations in her, as evidenced by the occasional giggle she let out. Only after the third such laugh did Pinkie finally stop kissing him and instead looked at him in an amorous fashion.

"I love those little finger things you do...but could we maybe get to the fun part already?"

Mike smiled back at her before leaning down and planting a quick kiss on her cheek.

"For you, Pinkie, anything."

Pinkie smiled back at him and leaned her head back into her pillow, her eyes closed in anticipation of what she knew was coming. Mike looked down a little, making sure that his exposed tip was right in line with Pinkie's now-dripping entrance. With one careful and slow thrust, he entered her, causing the mare to bite down hard on her lower lip. But even in spite of that, her moans were escaping her, and Mike kept pushing deeper and deeper within her. If there was one thing he'd learned about dating mares, it's that they were deep. As such it took a while before he finally managed to press his member against her back wall. And one he did, that caused Pinkie to react, lifting her hind legs upwards and wrapping them around his waist, holding him tight.

"Oh, yes! That's it! Give it to me! Turn me into a cream-filled pie!"

Mike's eyes snapped open at that.

"God, I love it when you do sexy food talk like that!"

The two chuckled at that before getting down to business, with Mike moving his hips backwards and forward in a rhythmic motion. Although it had to be said that, with the way Pinkie's legs were locked around him, there was only so far he could pull out of her during his motions. Not that he was complaining of course. After all, being inside her was, in his mind, the greatest feeling in the world. She was so tight, so moist, and every millimetre of her insides sent shockwaves of pleasure through him. Pinkie too was experiencing great pleasure at this, as shown by the massive redness that emerged on her cheeks, not to mention the hungry look she was giving him during this.

"Oh Mike...you're amazing!"

Her coltfrined smiled affectionately as he kept up his motions, leaning forward and giving a kiss on her neck, causing yet another moan from her before he answered her.

"Well...you give more than you're getting, Pinks."

Pinkie chuckled at that before keeping up with her holding him close. Mike just carried on with his usual pattern for a while before, in a spur-of-the-moment idea, he reached down with both hands and grabbed onto the area of Pinkie's flank where her cutie marks were. This was quite clearly a sensitive area for her, given that she was doing her best not to scream right then and there. Mike took a moment to admire Pinkie's hind-quarters. Given that she was one for cakes and sweets, it was no surprise that she was a bit more plump there than a lot of mares her age. But that didn't matter to Mike. If anything he actually found it to be among Pinkie's more attractive physical qualities. A "perfect rump for a perfect mare", he'd once said to her. And Pinkie, being the mare she was, had managed to be both annoyed AND turned on at the same time upon hearing it. So much so that Mike had barely been able to walk after the night she gave him.

And speaking of which, he had no doubt that this little get-together with her would yield similar results, especially if she was in heat. Still, the idea of being locked away with her for a full week doing nothing but mating with her was far from an unpleasant though, to which he gave Pinkie a sly grin. Pinkie saw it and knew immediately what was going on in his mind, and held on even tighter, even making sure to wiggle her behind while he held it, to his great pleasure. After many minutes of this action between the two, both could feel that it would soon be time for them to reach the end of their little misadventure, and so they both silently nodded at each other, agreeing to pick up the pace. Mike moved back and forth even faster than he had been doing, and Pinkie's marehood, as if reading it's owner's mind, became even tighter around Mike's member.

After a few more thrusts from the man, Pinkie finally let out a scream of pleasure as he rammed into her back wall, his member bursting forth and letting out a torrent within her. Pinkie too was flooding, and Mike groaned in a pleasured manner as he felt her hot fluids over his erection. They stayed together, both waiting to cool off as Mike was still plunged within her. He gently lowered himself, his head now resting on the soft fur of Pinkie's chest. Pinkie smiled lovingly at him and raised a hoof to carefully run through his hair. Both partners closed their eyes and enjoyed this moment, in the cool-off from their lovemaking. Mike, after a great deal of panting and breath-catching, finally spoke up to her.

"Pinkie...you're...amazing."

Pinkie giggled at that before answering in an uncharacteristically quiet tone.

"So are you."

The mare's eyes then widened as a new thought came into her mind. After looking down at Mike, who was at this point oblivious to her stare, she smiled a little.

"You...loved that, didn’t you Mike?"

The man let out a soft moan before answering.

"Hmmmm...yeah."

Pinkie's smiled widened.

"You love me...right?"

"No question," Mike answered.

Pinkie's eyes lit up after that.

"Great! Then you wouldn't mind helping out with my sister Maud's heat tomorrow, right?"

"Of course I...wait...what?!"

It was here that Mike looked up at Pinkie, his face making it clear that he hadn't quite believed what she'd just said to him. Pinkie though merely looked at her coltfriend with a look that wouldn't have been out-of-place on a guilty schoolchild after having been caught doing something wrong, complete with a fake and nervous-looking smile.

"Um...happy anniversary?"

Hard as a Rock

"Okay...let me see if I have this clear in my head. You want me, your boyfriend...to sleep with your sister?" Mike asked.

With a massive grin on her face, Pinkie merely nodded before answering.

"As Big Mac would say, eyup!"

Pinkie and her boyfriend, Mike were sitting around her breakfast table in her apartment after a rather heavy night of lovemaking. That night had ended rather abruptly however as Pinkie had given her request to him, that her sister Maud would be visiting today and that she wanted Mike to be the one to satisfy her heat. Needless to say, this caught the man completely off-guard, and so here he was, dressed in nothing more than a bath robe and sitting opposite his marefriend with a look of "are you kidding" plastered over his face. Pinkie meanwhile merely kept looking at him affectionately, as if completely oblivious to how big of a request she'd just asked of him. Mike, after a few moment of silence, began rubbing his temples before he finally managed to get any words out.

"Pinkie...are you asking me to cheat on you?"

The pink mare snorted at that before replying.

"No, silly! I'm asking you to do this, so that means it isn't cheating."

Mike paused for a few moments, trying to wrap his head around that kind of thinking, before finally letting out a sigh.

"Pinks...don’t get me wrong on this. Your sister is a fine mare, and I'm sure any guy would be lucky to have her. But...I don't know if I can do this."

Pinkie's ears began to drop a little upon hearing that.

"But Mike...I already told her I'd find her a male to be with this week. My sisters and I have this habit of all going into heat at the same time, and Maud almost never has any time to find a guy to satisfy her, what with all her rock research and all."

Putting aside the fact that Mike had no idea what kind of stuff would go into so-called "rock research", he simply shook his head at his partner.

"I'm sorry, Pinkie. But you're the only mare I want to be with. I couldn't bring myself to sleep with another mare. Maybe some other guys would be comfortable with it...but I'm not."

Pinkie dropped her head a little, her face looking as if she was about to pout. And even though Mike privately thought to himself that Pinkie's pouts were one of the most adorable things in the world, he couldn't help but feel bad at having said no to her offer, regardless of how noble he felt his intentions were. Pinkie looked up a little and gave a small smile and nod. There were no words accompanying it, but the message was clear; that she'd accepted his decision. Mike smiled back, but he still felt down at having no doubt disappointed his marefriend. And on top of that, there was still the lingering issue of Maud's imminent arrival in Ponyville. Both of them knew that she'd have to be told something once she got here, and neither of them was looking forward to it.

However, before either of them could start talking about how to resolve this issue, they were stopped by the unmistakeable sound of knocking coming from downstairs. They gave each other a brief look of fear, both worrying that maybe it was Maud coming earlier than expected. As such they both got up, with Mike tying up his robe even more tightly, before heading downstairs. Once they'd reached the main front room of Sugar Cube Corner, their eyes both widened with surprise. The one standing at the front door was not Maud, but another human male. And more importantly, it was one who was the spitting image of Mike. The stranger waved through the glass section of the door, prompting Mike to approach it and open. Once inside the new arrival embraced mike in a big hug.

"Mike! How’ve you been?"

After struggling out of the newcomer's grasp, Mike caught his breath before answering.

"I'm fine, Jack. Gotta admit though, I wasn't expecting to see you here today."

Jack shrugged his shoulders a little at that.

"What? A guy can't drop in on his twin brother every once in a while?"

Mike let out an annoyed groan at that before Pinkie stood beside him, a big smile on her face.

"Hiya, Jack! Long time no see!"

Jack, catching sight of the mare, gained an instantly amorous look before kneeling before her, taking her hoof and planting a gentlemanly kiss upon it.

"And good morning to you, Pinkie. Always a pleasure."

Pinkie giggled at that, prompting Mike to roll his eyes. Standing up again, Jack looked his brother in the eye.

"So, how's life been for you?"

Mike shook his head a little.

"Could be better. Pinkie and I were in the middle of a little problem actually."

Jack opened his mouth to reply to that, only to be stopped by Pinkie, who spoke up while giving Jack a long, hard look.

"Actually...we might not have as big a problem as I thought."

Mike looked at her with a confused expression upon his face, after which Pinkie turned to face him, her mouth turning into a mischievous smirk. She nudged her head in Jack's direction, prompting Mike to look back at him. It took a few moments, but understanding soon dawned on Mike's face, after which he too gained a somewhat sly look. Jack meanwhile, merely looked from his brother to the pink mare beside him and back again before gulping hard.

...........................................................

"You want me to what?!" Jack asked loudly.

Mike, who was now fully dressed, stood alongside his brother outside the entrance to Sugar Cube Corner. Pinkie was not with them, having already gone out to collect her sister from the local train station. The man placed a reassuring hand upon Jack's shoulder before answering.

"You heard me. I want you to satisfy Pinkie's sister's heat."

Jack stared at his brother for a good number of minutes in utter silence before breaking out into a sly grin.

"So...I get to fool around with a mare like Pinkie, eh?"

Mike frowned at the amorous look on his brother's face before elbowing him in the ribs a little, getting his immediate attention.

"Dude, stop fantasising about my marefriend!"

Jack raised his hands, ready to defend himself.

"What?! I wasn't...!"

But before he could finish, Mike pointed an accusatory finger in his chest.

"Oh please! I know sex-face when I see it, especially when it's technically my face that's doing it!"

Jack looked away from his brother for a while before turning to face him once more, although this time he was looking a bit more down than before.

"Mike...I've never been with a mare before. I...I don’t know what I'm supposed to be doing."

Mike looked at his brother carefully for a while before letting out a sigh.

"Don't worry. Maud isn't an inconsiderate mare. If you're new at this she'll probably help you."

Jack gave a short nod at that. Mike silently wished that Jack would be a bit more serious like this more often. True, around mares and women he acted the hotshot, but in private it was clear that he had more than a few nerves about such things. Mike hoped to himself that being with Maud might help matters. And speaking of whom, both men heard the clear sound of hoofsteps approaching. Turning, they both saw Pinkie approach them, hopping from the direction of the train station with a happy smile upon her face. There was nopony with her, leading to Jack giving his brother a confused look, to which Mike merely chuckled. Pinkie though, after reaching them, merely kept on smiling as she turned and looked ahead.

Mike and Jack followed suit and waited with her in silence as they began to see a figure approach in the distance. After another few, slow minutes, the figure finally reached them. With a purple mane and grey coat, this mare looked almost nothing like Pinkie, especially with the lack of any kind of smile. However, Mike knew this to be Maud, Pinkie's eldest sibling, having met hew a few times before now. Stepping forward, he knelt down and gave a small greeting kiss upon her cheek.

"Good to see you, Maud."

The mare nodded at that, still not smiling.

"You too, Mike. So I take it Pinkie has told you that she's volunteered you to satisfy my heat?"

Mike had to suppress the urge to chuckle at that. Straight to the point as usual, he thought to himself. Only Maud Pie was capable of saying such a thing with a straight face, and with such a monotonous tone. After stifling his, admittedly juvenile laughter, he nodded at her before speaking.

"She has. However, and I hope you don't mind...but there's been a change of plans."

Maud gave no response to that, simply raising an eyebrow. Standing tall again, Mike took a step backwards before placing a hand upon his brother's shoulder.

"This is my brother, Jack. He'll be the one to...er...you know..."

Maud looked from Mike to Jack, prompting the latter to practically freeze up as he looked at her. There was not a single hint of emotion in her face, and yet it was almost as if he could still see a torrent of stuff going through her head while her eyes were on him. There was an incredibly long, not to mention awkward, silence between the group, during which Mike looked over to Pinkie, who merely gave a gesture with her hoof to let him know that it would be best to keep quiet for the time being. After some time had passed, Maud finally gave a nod before speaking.

"He's acceptable."

Jack let out an audible exhale, clearly having been stressed out from this. It was a sight that led to a chuckle or two from both his brother and Pinkie, which earned them both angry glares. Jack's attention then returned to Maud as she began to walk past him and into Sugar Cube Corner. Pinkie gave Mike a wink before starting to walk off, deciding that it would probably a good idea to give the two "lovebirds" some privacy. However, before Mike could join her, he was grabbed on the arm by Jack, who looked at him nervously.

"Um, Mike? Is there anything important I should know before doing this?"

Mike considered that for a few moments before nodding to his brother.

"Yeah...Maud used to crush rocks for a living."

And with that, all of the colour faded form Jack's face, after which Mike smiled and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Have fun!"

Before Jack could stop him, Mike walked off to re-join Pinkie Pie. The man, now practically frozen in place, took a few moments to compose himself, inhaling deeply before looking behind him. Maud was nowhere to be seen in the downstairs section of the store, which could only mean that she'd already taken herself up towards the guest room. Gulping again, Jack made his way upstairs, silently reassuring himself with every step that he could do this. It didn't do much to settle his nerves however, made all the worse by his quick arrival at the bedroom in question. Taking another deep breath, he reached forward and opened it. His eyes widened when he saw what was on the other side. Maud was already preparing herself, having already removed her greenish outfit, which was carefully folded beside the bed.

Looking her over, Jack couldn't deny that she was an attractive mare. Granted, she may not have the outward energy that Pinkie had, but she shared the same curves in all the right places, especially in the hind quarters, where Jack could see that her cutie mark was, predictably, a rock. Maud turned her expressionless gaze towards the door, raising a hoof and silently beckoning Jack to enter. The man coughed a little before doing so, closing the door behind him. Maud turned from him briefly to raise her hooves and place them upon the side of the bed, after which she raised her hind towards him and moved her tail to one side. Damn, Jack thought, she just gets straight to the point doesn't she? After standing there like an idiot, Jack watched as Maud turned her head as far as it would go, giving him a careful look.

"You've never done this before, have you?"

Realising that he'd been ousted, Jack merely hung his head. Maud didn't seem upset by this, but then, she didn't seem to be expressing anything. Instead she spoke in the same monotonous tone as always.

"Don't worry about it. I'll guide you the whole way. Start by getting your clothes off."

Although more than a little taken aback by how much Maud was continuing to be so straight-to-the-point about all this, Jack nervously nodded to her request. He slowly removed his clothing, all while under the careful watch of Maud. Being viewed in this way was, needless to say, a new experience for him, but he carried on as best as he could. Once fully unclothed, Jack watched as Maud turned her head away from him once more.

"Good. Now, approach me and take position."

Jack didn't need to ask what position, given that a few of his male colleagues back hone had often talked about this sort of thing. So he stepped a few feet forward before positioning himself, reaching forward and holding gently onto Maud's shoulder before bringing his tip in line with her opening. He waited patiently for further instructions. But unfortunately for him, none came. Instead, he was shocked to find Maud thrusting her hips backwards, so much so that he was inserted into her with that single movement. As expected, this caused a sudden yelp from Jack, but no sound whatsoever from Maud. Jack's mind was practically flooded with this new feeling on his member. As his brother's warning had alerted him, Maud had a lot of strength in her, especially down below. The muscles of her marehood were so strong that he swore her walls were crushing him.

Although worried at first, his fears were alleviated somewhat when Maud began speaking again.

"This is your first time in a Mare. Take a few breaths and calm down before continuing."

Jack looked up towards her, seeing that she was still facing away from him. Realising that it would be for the best to do as she'd said, he inhaled deeply a few times, at which point he felt a tad calmer than before. With his nerves dying down, he listened carefully as Maud spoke again.

"Move in and out. Start slow."

Nodding, Jack followed those instructions, moving his hips backwards and forward. However, given the aforementioned tightness that Maud had down there, the "out" part proved more than a little difficult for him. Even so, he couldn't deny that he was getting a wonderful feeling down there. The tightness made every movement like a mini-massage on him. So much so that he worried if he'd last long enough for her. His curiosity was sated when he could hear Maud's voice again.

"You're doing well. I'm feeling quite pleasured right now."

Jack raised an eyebrow at that. He had no reason to suspect that she was lying to him about that, but even so, the lack of even a tiny emotion in her voice was quite difficult to ignore. He'd often fantasised about what his first time with a mare would be like, and he'd always imagined lots of loud screams, not monotone. Still, if he'd caused Maud to say such a thing, he must be on the right track. So, he began increasing the frequency of his thrusts, all while Maud simply remained motionless and took it. Even though Jack would have wanted Maud to be giving some sort of moan or sounds of pleasure, he felt that he would have to content himself with the sheer waves of pleasure he was feeling right now. In particular, he enjoyed those few moments when he would reach down and caress her flanks. Her muscular body meant that she was firm down there, and it felt good to touch such a body.

Even though Maud had not asked him to do anything else as of yet, new instinct began to swell inside Jack's mind. He felt the need to do other things to her while they were like this. In particular, he leaned forward during his thrusts, so their bodies were now parallel, and began kissing the side of her neck. He did this a few times, always making sure to be as tender with his kisses as possible, before whispering in her ear.

"Do...ah...do you like that?"

Maud nodded.

"Yes. It is heightening the experience right now."

Jack didn't know how, but he felt as if he was becoming more and more attracted to that monotone voice the more he heard it. However, that was something he didn't have time to dwell on, as he began to feel something building within his loins. He recognised it immediately as him approaching the threshold. Knowing what was coming, he spoke up to Maud.

"Maud...oh...I...I'm going to..."

But Maud was already way ahead of him.

"So am I. Maintain the speed of your thrusts."

Jack needed no more permission than that, and so carried on going as fast as he could, knowing he was only a few moments away from his climax. That time soon came, as did he for that matter, as he thrust one last time into his partner, whose walls tightened around him so much that he wondered aloud if he'd have nothing but dust down there by the end of it. Wave after wave of his seed pumped into her, as too did Maud's own juices, and all the while Jack was letting out a loud grunt of pleasure. He stayed like this for some time, instinctively wanting every single drop he could give to enter this mare. Eventually though, he slowly pulled out of her, seeing that, despite his fears, he did indeed still have his little friend in one piece.

He began panting after his exertions, feeling utterly exhausted from this. However, throughout it all, he never took his eyes off Maud, who was lowering herself from the side of the bed, her breathing somewhat heavier than before, the only sign that she'd exerted any effort during all this. After a while, Jack worked up the nerve to ask her what he needed to ask.

"So...was it...was I...okay?"

Maud turned to face him, her face as blank as ever, before giving a short nod.

"You did what was needed. You brought me to orgasm and satisfied my heat for the time being."

Jack silently said to himself that he'd never truly get used to hearing anypony talk like that. But still, it seemed as if he'd done what he'd set out to do with all this, which was definitely a plus in his favour. As he began to stand up from his position, he was stopped by Maud, who handed him a small scrap of paper. Nervously, Jack took it from her and began to read it. It was an address of a nearby hotel on the outskirts of Ponyville. His mind filled in the blanks, figuring out that this was probably where Maud was staying during her heat week. The mare said nothing, but the message was clear, that she wanted Jack to continue satisfying her urges during her time here, to which he looked at her with surprise on his face.

Maud began to walk past him, her outfit now being carried in her mouth. But before she moved past entirely, Jack could have sworn that he saw the corner of her mouth turn upwards into the start of a smile. He watched silently as she reached the door, speaking one last thing to him before she left.

"Tomorrow...three o'clock."

And with that, she left, leaving a very bewildered young man behind her.

Dashingly Bound

"Um, Rarity? I'm not sure if this is a good idea."

Rainbow Dash, one of the greatest fliers in all of Equestria, was in the middle of speaking to Rarity, one of her closest friends. Currently, they were both in the living room of Dash's new home on the outskirts of Ponyville. Some time ago, during Twilight's first few years in the town, Rainbow had lived in a cloud home, not unlike many of her kin in the city-state of Cloudsdale. However, it soon became clear to her that, aside from Fluttershy, spending time with her friends wasn't going to be possible there. As such, with the help of her companions, Rainbow chose to build a new home for herself, one that was on the ground directly beneath where her old house had been. And that was where she and Rarity now stood, with the latter looking at her friend with a raised eyebrow.

"My dear Rainbow Dash, I thought you said you wanted to spice up your love life?"

Rainbow frowned at that.

"I do! It's just...I'm not sure if I'm gonna like this kind of thing all that much."

Rarity shook her head a little.

"Darling, you'll never know unless you try. Besides..."

Looking right at Rainbow, Rarity began to smirk a little.

"...I seem to recall your energetic nature tends to cause more than a few issues in the bedroom with your gentleman friend, especially during your last heat week."

Rainbow blushed fiercely upon hearing that.

"Hey! How was I supposed to know David's hip was going to fracture? Besides, the Doctor gave him a clean bill of health and everything."

Rarity took a step towards her friend, her voice calm and soothing.

"Rainbow, we all know that you love being the dominant one in...that sort of thing. But I assure you, letting the reins go every once in a while will do wonders for yours and David's relationship. Besides...don't you think he'd just love getting the chance to do this?"

Rainbow snorted at that.

"I'll bet he would! Still..."

She gave her friend a few moments of silence before eventually letting out a long sigh.

"Oh...alright! I'll do it this once. But if it doesn't work out, I don't want to hear about this again, agreed?"

Rarity smiled widely after hearing that, after which she lifted a hoof and gave a cross-my-heart motion over her chest before placing the end of her hoof over her eye. Rainbow recognised the motions of a Pinkie promise well by this point, and let out a small dry chuckle over it. Rarity though, after having given her word to her friend, began to make her horn glow it's usual magical colour. Rainbow watched with some hesitancy as she caused a nearby length of rope to levitate towards her, after which Rarity looked at her with a somewhat sultry look.

"Well then, let's get you to the bedroom, shall we?"

..............................................

Having known Ponyville for quite some time, David found it pretty easy these days to get from the train station to where he needed to go. As he made his way down the main street of the town, he was greeted by the many friendly faces here, always being given a smile and a wave by those he'd become acquainted with. But while he enjoyed the company of every one of those mares and stallions, there was one pony in particular that was closest to his heart. That thought alone brought a smile to his face as he made his way towards the outer edges of the town. He had to admit though, that it was unusual for Rainbow to contact him the way that she did. Come this afternoon, the letter had said, and nothing else. Usually she wasn't so vague about such things, and more importantly, she'd tell him to his face. Still, his marefriend had asked for him, and he was not about to disappoint her.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at Rainbow's home, a small but comfortable place that he often came to these days, though he would have given anything to have seen what the inside of her old cloud house was like. Approaching the door, he raised a hand and began to knock on it a few times. After a few moments where nothing happened, the door began to open. However, David's eyes widened with surprise when he saw that it was Rarity, and not Rainbow, who greeted him on the other side. Smiling to herself, Rarity began to speak in that refined manner David had come to expect from her.

"Why David! Such a delight to see you my dear!"

The man's eyes shifted from left to right, as if instinctively realising that something was up. Even so, he answered her, albeit in a somewhat nervous manner.

"Yeah...you too. Is...is Rainbow in? You see I got this letter and..."

Rarity tried her best to stifle what David recognised as a giggle before nodding a little.

"Oh yes, she's in, Dear. You'll gave to excuse me, I was just popping off home now."

David raised an eyebrow at that before politely stepping aside, allowing the mare to walk past him. David could see her trying to hold back a snicker, prompting yet further confusion from him. Even so, he still waved when Rarity did the same as a means of saying goodbye. It was only when he'd walked inside and closed the door behind him that he could hear Rarity laugh out loud. Shaking his head at this behaviour, David took a few steps further in, seeing neither hide nor hair of Rainbow. Curiosity began to grip him as he started searching the various rooms. She wasn't in the kitchen, nor the living room. Eventually, he approached her bedroom which, by process of elimination, was the only other place she could be. Knocking on the door, he began speaking softly.

"Um, Rainbow? You in there?"

A moment of silence followed, after which he heard Rainbow, who was sounding uncharacteristically nervous.

"Er...yeah. Come on in, David."

The man still wasn't sure about what was going on, but even so, he slowly pushed the door open. After seeing what was on the other side however, his eyes widened so much that one could swear that they were about to pop out of his skull. Rainbow Dash was there, lying flat on her back upon her bed. She had been put in a spread-eagle position, with all four of her legs pointed in different directions. More than that she'd been tied there to the four posts of her bed, with the rope tied around the part of her legs where ankles would be for humans. As strange as this sight was, what was stranger was Rainbow's face, which was blushing so fiercely that it would have been easy to mistake her head for a tomato right now. David looked utterly speechless, prompting Rainbow to speak up first.

"So...erm...how've ya been?"

That caused him to break his trace-like state somewhat and shake his head before placing his hands on his hips.

"Rainbow? What...what's all his about?"

The mare looked away a little, still clearly looking embarrassed about the whole thing.

"Look, I...I just felt that maybe we needed to...ya know...try something new. And certain ponies had ideas and...well...this was one of them."

With that, all the puzzle pieces from the last few minutes were starting to come together in David's mind. Rarity's presence here. The stifled laughter. Clearly this was her idea and that she'd talked Rainbow into going along for it. Now, under normal circumstances, David might not have been comfortable with having his and Rainbow's private bedroom activities being discussed by other ponies, even close friends like Rarity. However, as he looked at the way Rainbow was right now, he couldn't deny that it was an alluring sight, especially with that adorable blush on her face as she kept looking away from him. Gaining a small smirk on his face, David began to approach the bound mare, his hands clasped behind his back.

"So...you're kinda my early Birthday present then? All tied up and ready to open?"

Rainbow's head snapped in his direction, looking a little angry at that.

"Hey! If that's the way you're going to act, then maybe I don’t want...to...oh!"

The mare's tirade was suddenly interrupted by a new and warm feeling washing over her. David, having apparently welcomed this chance to be the dominant one for once, had placed his hand upon Rainbow's exposed underside, gently sliding his palm around her belly in a circular motion. Rainbow, although initially taken aback by this, was soon feeling more than a little relaxed by her boyfriend's actions, her limbs relaxing quickly. She let out a few soft moans as David’s hand stroked her, his fingers trailing through her cyan fur.

"Hmmm, not bad, David. Not bad at all. Never took you for the gentle type."

David smirked a little at that.

"Well, usually, our time in bed is a bit more...active."

The two lovers shared a chuckle at that before Rainbow began to relax further, closing her eyes and resting her head onto the pillow behind her head, more than content to let her boyfriend do all the work. David, during his time with Rainbow, had learned a thing or two about what to do when pleasing a mare, though that had mostly been through luck on his part. However, there was one thing he remembered quite well from their early couplings, and a mischievous smile appeared on his face as he lifted his hand off Rainbow's underside. Instead, he moved his hand upwards and began to reach around behind her, towards her wing. Rainbow, having felt him remove his hand, opened her eyes again to see what he was doing. When she saw what it was, her eyes widened a little and she began to squirm, much to David's delight. She watched his hand reach the base of her wing, where it connected to her torso, and bit down on her lip, knowing what was coming. Taking the base between his thumb and forefinger, David began to massage it gently, eliciting yet another moan from Rainbow.

"Oh! That's good! Keep going!"

David smiled at that, more than willing to comply with his marefriend's wishes. So, he finally climbed on top of the bed, making sure to remove his shoes before doing so. Afterwards, he repositioned himself so that he was now straddling Rainbow, his thighs on either side of her. Rainbow blushed a little as she looked up at him, watching as he reached forward and grabbed hold onto both wing bases with both hands. She moaned louder than before as he started to massage her there more vigorously than before. She squirmed in her restraints, her head turning from left to right and back again, her face becoming more and more red. To be honest, David himself was also feeling quite hot at this point. Having this kind of control over their sexual encounter, knowing that she'd consented to just letting him have his way, was a major turn on for him, especially when she seemed to really be getting into it.

Smiling to himself yet again, David let go of Rainbow's wings and looked down at her affectionately. Rainbow too looked up at him with love in her eyes, though seemed a little nervous as she saw him lower himself so his face was mere inches away from hers. She expected a kiss or something, though that wasn't exactly what David now had in mind for her. Instead, he smirked a little before moving his head downwards, puckering his lips and then planting a tender kiss upon Rainbow's neck. The effect was immediate as Rainbow snorted a little before letting out a fair amount of laughter. Happy that he got the desired reaction, David carried on planting kiss after kiss on Rainbow's neck, much to the chagrin of the mare herself.

"S-s-s-s-stop! You HA! You know I’m ticklish there! Haha!"

David pulled away from her, still smirking as he looked at her.

"Aw, but you're so cute when you laugh!"

Rainbow, having calmed down from her laughter, frowned at her boyfriend over that comment.

"How many times do I have to tell you, I am not cute! I'm awes-ahahaha!"

Unfortunately, Rainbow couldn't finish that sentence as David got back to work, simply using his fingers to tickle her neck instead. He watched with great amusement as his marefriend laughed, blushing as she did so. As he'd said to her, he always found her adorable when she did this, so there was no way in Tartarus that he was going to be given an opportunity like this and not take it. He carried on for a minute or two until he was satisfied, stopping his fingers' dance on Rainbow's neck. The pegasus took a few moments to catch her breath, glaring angrily at her boyfriend for a while, though still smiling in spite of herself every once in a while. David chuckled at this, quite happy at what he'd made her do so far. However, as he considered that, a new thought came to mind. He reared himself up a little before looking behind him, after which a devilish smile crept onto his face. Turning back to Rainbow, he lowered himself again before whispering in her ear.

"You know...this has given me a wonderful idea."

Rainbow looked at him with confusion over that, at which point, David moved off her and began to reposition himself yet again. This time, he was facing away from her, and was instead sitting beside Rainbow's left hind leg. Her look of confusion became one of terror as she saw David reach down and carefully lift up her leg, still smiling at her mischievously. It was here that Rainbow began squirming against her restraints again, only this time with far greater effort.

"No! David please! I...I don't like anypony touching my hooves! You know that!"

But instead, David kept on smiling, reaching forward with his free hand and preparing his index finger. He looked upon the end of Rainbow's hoof, wherein he saw the soft middle inside the hardened outer circle. Desiring to elicit yet further adorable laughter from her, David pressed his finger straight into the sift skin in the middle of her hoof. He was expecting a barrage of loud laughter after doing that, but instead, he encountered only silence. His smile now fading, David turned to look at Rainbow's face, and his eyes widened with shock. She was staring up at the ceiling, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open. It was the face of someone who had been shocked immensely. More interesting was the fact that David could see drool leaking out of it. He looked on as Rainbow's tongue exited her mouth and licked it, shortly before she looked back down at him.

"Do...it...again."

There was no emotion in her voice as she said that, and for a moment, David was quite disturbed. But her look was changing, becoming one of hunger, and he felt deep down that it probably wouldn't be a good idea to keep her waiting. So he did as asked, pressing his finger deep into her hoof, and this time, there was a noise. It was a moan, though one that sounded far more pleasured than before. He turned again to see Rainbow's face, which showed clear ecstasy over what she was feeling. In this moment, David felt the need to speak.

"I...wasn't expecting this to be your reaction, Dash."

Dash continued to drool from her mouth as she looked at him.

"I've never told anypony...but that spot is a huge kick for me. Most just think I’m ticklish there, but you...you get to work me up like nopony ever has."

Finally, David felt happy about this part of their experiment, and so looked at her more amorously. He turned back to her hoof, making circular motions with his finger there, causing louder and louder moans from Rainbow. Moving to his thumb, he began kneading and massaging her there, causing a wave of pleasure to course through the mare's body. And while she kept on pulling at her restraints, this time it was not for escape, but to pounce on her boyfriend for making her feel so good. David turned, smiling at being able to make her feel this sort of thing. But he stopped when his eyes caught sight of something down below. Her private area had been exposed to him since the start of all this, but now he could see her become quite wet down there. Clearly her pleasure levels were far higher than he'd been expecting from this, especially since she started bucking her hips.

"David...do it."

The man looked at her directly, her eyes pleading with him.

"Rut me...PLEASE!!!"

This was the first time he'd seen Rainbow like this. She wanted him. She needed him, and only him. To say this made him heated would be an understatement, as he let go of her hoof and quickly changed position, so his body was now parallel with hers. Their faces now close, David wasted no time in kissing Rainbow furiously as he began unbuttoning his shirt with a free hand. Rainbow too was busy, her tongue entering his mouth and playing with his, still moaning all the way. Once David's shirt was gone, he got down to his pants which, thankfully, were much easier to take off. He didn’t remove them completely however, just pushed down enough to let out the only part he needed right now. Rainbow pulled back from the kiss to look down at what her body was demanding she have inside her. Looking up, she looked at him with that same pleading look, and David looked at her more amorously than he'd ever done before. Already hard, he carefully positioned himself to be in line with her before taking an almighty thrust, plunging deep within her.

This did what you'd expect, causing Rainbow to throw her head back as far as it could go before letting out a veritable scream of pleasure. For David, the feeling was mutual, as he now let out a clearly pleasured grunt as he pushed deeper and deeper inside his marefriend. Soon enough, he was hilted in her completely, pushing hard against her back wall, after which he carefully pulled out before thrusting in her again, causing her another moan from Rainbow. Past experience had taught him that it took quite a bit of rutting to get Rainbow to be feeling this way, so his little playtime with her must have aroused her far more than he'd hoped. Not that he was complaining. After all, having his marefriend be this pleasured before he'd even entered her made his own experience all the sweeter. He kept on thrusting each time a little bit faster, with both him and Rainbow panting hard from the actions.

Eventually, the time came when David could feel his climax building in him. Although, judging from how wet and tight Rainbow was, it was probably a good bet that she was getting to the same place. Looking at her, and the way she was smiling through her massive blush, he knew his guess was right. So, he kept on moving in and out of her, until eventually he reached his limit. Putting all of this remaining strength into this last thrust, he plunged hard into her, so much so that for a moment he feared that even his balls would get sucked in there. But regardless, he'd accomplished what they both wanted, with Rainbow screaming once more, her opening tightening further around David. The man felt himself empty into her, just as Rainbow let loose a torrent of her own juices onto his waiting member. They both revelled in this tsunami of pleasure that washed over them, coming down from that high point only gradually.

However, as the old saying goes, all good things must come to an end, and so their body temperatures began to drop. With their intercourse over, David lowered himself carefully onto her, still panting from the experience, much like Rainbow. The two lovers kept on lying together like this, exhausted at having gone at it so vigorously. Eventually, Rainbow managed to regain enough of her strength to speak to her lover.

"David...tell me...to say...thank you...to Rarity."

David chuckled at that before leaning forward and planting a tender kiss upon Rainbow's lips. Afterwards, Rainbow smiled affectionately at him before speaking again.

"So...how about you be the one tied up next time?"

Although initially worried at that prospect, David soon smiled at his marefriend.

"Only if you're gentle."

A mischievous smile crept onto Rainbow's face after hearing that.

"Don't worry I'll be exactly as gentle as you've been with me."

Down on the Farm

To some ponies, there's nothing more satisfying than a hard day's work. And in the town of Appleoosa, where hard work is pretty much the order of the day for it's entire populace, that satisfaction was common throughout. And so it was, at the end of yet another long day at the apple orchards, that the townsfolk, most of whom were earth ponies, began making their way back to their homes for the evening, making sure to give a friendly smile and wave as they parted ways. One such stallion was perhaps more chipper than any other pony there. Braeburn Apples, a notable member of one of the largest families in all of Equestria, and cousin to one of the former bearers of the element of harmony. If there was one pony in all of Appleoosa that could put a smile on somepony's face, it was him.

But, like everypony else, he was making his way home, out on the outskirts of town, ready to rest and relax himself in preparation for more orchard work in the morning. So, smiling all the way, he eventually arrived at his modest home, approaching the door and opening it before entering quietly. However, once inside, he immediately noticed something that he knew was not there before. A pair of brown shoes just inside the main entrance room of his home. The shoes were undoubtedly of human origin, judging from the shape of them. Now, most ponies would think it odd that such things would be here. But not Braeburn. Instead, he simply raised an eyebrow and put on a mischievous smile, knowing full well what those shoes being here meant. So taking his hat off and placing it on a nearby table, he began to make his way towards his bedroom.

Once reaching it, he made sure to straighten out his jacket and mane, wanting to make a good impression. So, after taking a deep breath, he pushed open the door of his room and looked within, his smile growing even wider when he finally got a good look. Just as he suspected, there, lying on top of his bed, was a human woman. She was clad in nothing but a short nightgown, which extended only to her knees. She was lounging on her side with one hand carefully placed upon her hip. The other hand was propping her head up, and she had quite a sultry look on her face as she gazed upon the newly-arrived stallion. Smiling again at this sight, Braeburn entered his room fully before closing the door, after which he gave a short bow before addressing his visitor.

"Well now, ain't this a pleasant sight to come home to. And how may ah help y'all, darlin?"

The woman giggled a little at that before replying.

"Oh, I don't know. I guess I just wanted to know if there were any handsome stallions who'd be so kind as to let a poor, lonely woman spend the night with them?"

The faux way she'd said those words would have been obvious to even the most dim-witted of foals, but even so, Braeburn elected to continue with this little game of theirs.

"Well, ah reckon y'all don't need ta look much further than this ere place, ma'am."

The woman smiled before sitting upright, dangling her legs over the side before leaning forward. She raised a hand and stroked the side of Braeburn's face, all while both of them looked at each other in a loving manner.

"Then I suppose it's fortunate I found such a kind and giving stallion tonight."

It was here that the two finally brought their faces together, their lips touching in a tender kiss. Raising his hoof, Braeburn returned the same caress he'd been given to the woman, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as he did so. After a full minute of this kiss, they broke apart, still smiling at each other. Eventually, the stallion spoke up.

"Ah can't tell y'all how good it is to see ya again, Sal."

Braeburn's visitor rolled her eyes at that.

"Brae, you know I hate that nickname."

The stallion chucked a bit after hearing that.

"Sorry, Sally. Ah just always felt it was a pretty cute name is all."

Sally joined in on the chuckle for a little bit before leaning in forward, raising a hand and carefully tickling behind Braeburn's ear. The effect was immediate as the stallion began thumping one of his hind legs into the ground repeatedly, like a rabbit, all while a pleasured look was plastered all over his face. Sally, taking a moment to enjoy the power she was having over her boyfriend right now, began whispering into his ear.

"It's been a while since we last me. How about we...rekindle a little?"

As his "friend" began to remove her hand from his ear, Braeburn shook his head to get out of his near-trance-like state, before looking at her with an equally-sultry look on his face.

"Well, after a long day like today, ah can't think of anyway ah’d rather spend mah evenin."

Taking that as permission, Sally gave a smirk before reaching forward with both hands and pulling Braeburn's face to hers in yet another kiss, only this time far more passionately than the first. Braeburn began to move forward, with Sally beginning to lie backwards, allowing her coltfriend to move on top. During their kiss, Braeburn was swiftly removing his jacket, exposing his bright yellow fur to her. Likewise, Sally was effortlessly slipping out of her nightgown, giving her companion a chance to admire her unclothed form. Now, logic would state that, since Braeburn spent much of his day around unclothed mares, seeing this woman naked wouldn’t bee too big of a deal for him. Logic, unfortunately, would be wrong on this count. Having learned long ago that humans kept themselves covered except for those closest to them, there was something about seeing her like this, in this intimate space, knowing that she wanted him, that made her nudity all the more enticing for him.

While still kissing her, Braeburn moved a free hoof down, towards her left breasts, where he began to massage it as well as any hoof could do. This managed to cause exactly the reaction he wanted, as Sally broke apart from the kiss to let out a moan. The stallion smiled at that as he carried on, continuing his massage while also kissing her down her neck. Sally smiled to herself at this feeling of her lover's lips and hoof upon her, lying back and feeling more and more relaxed. Her smile widened once she saw that she was causing him just as much excitement, as he now began to unsheathe down below. It was quite a shock for her the first time, to come to terms with just how much larger stallions were to human males. Not that she was complaining of course. Instead, she took this opportunity to return Braeburn's efforts by reaching down and gently holding onto his exposed member, causing an immediate grunt from him.

The two carried on like this for some time, Braeburn carefully kneading her breasts while Sally kept on working down below with her dexterous fingers. Eventually though, Braeburn looked down to see that she was now ready for him, judging from the moistness coming from her nethers. He gave a sultry smile to her, which was promptly returned by Sally, before positioning himself carefully. Women weren't as deep as mares, and he knew that. During their first time he'd accidentally gone too far too fast, which had led to apologies all night. But at this point however, he was fully aware of what to do. So, ever so carefully, he began to hilt himself within her, going centimetre by careful centimetre. Every second of it caused moans of pleasure from Sally, who lifted her legs and wrapped them around Braeburn's waist, holding him close.

The stallion finally reached her back wall, and it was here that he began to carefully remove himself from her before starting on more frequent thrusts. Sally reached upwards, wrapping her arms around his neck and holding his face close to hers, enabling yet another passionate kiss, all while Braeburn continued his thrusts. The woman was sure to buck her hips upwards in rhythm with his movement, making sure they moved as one during this most intimate of unions. Both of them felt their body heat grow with every passing moment, and thanks to the previous foreplay, it wasn't long before they both started to feel as if they were reaching their climax. Knowing this, Sally gave a smile and a nod to her lover, giving him all the permission he needed to go as fast as he wanted. Giving her a look of appreciation, Braeburn began to move more vigorously than before, all culminating in one final shot forward that caused Sally to throw her head backwards and scream.

Braeburn's mouth hung open as he felt a near constant stream of his seed flow into her with this final effort. Sally, likewise, bit down on her lip and felt her body quiver as Braeburn's fluids filled her. She tightened the grip of her legs, keeping him hilted in her for as long as possible, not wanting to miss out on even a single drop of what he was giving her. They stayed like this, almost motionless, before both eventually feeling that Braeburn had been completely spent in this. So, slowly, he began to pull out of her as they both began to pant heavily. Once out, he fell to his side beside her, looking at her in the eye with a warm and affectionate look. Sally had the same expression as she used her remaining strength to move closer, giving a small but tender kiss upon his cheek.

"So...I see you haven't lost your touch, Mr Apples."

Braeburn chuckled at that.

"Think nothin of it, darlin. Happy to be of service."

Sally gave a quick giggled before moving closer to him, wrapping her arms around him and holding him close in a warm hug.

"I've missed this. So while I’m here...I'll be sure to spend every single day I've got with you, right here."

Braeburn looked at her with a somewhat puzzled look.

"But...the orchards..."

However, he was stopped from speaking by Sally, who placed a finger to his lips.

"I think your family can afford you a week off every once in a while, honey. Besides..."

A mischievous smirk crossed her face as she moved closer, her face now a mere inch away from his.

"...why plough the fields when you can plough something sweeter instead?"

Braeburn considered that, for about two seconds, before turning back to her and smiling.

"Well darlin...ah reckon y'all got yerself a deal."

Derpy's Day Off

If there was one thing any parent could say was one of the most difficult and yet endearing things to deal with, it was when your child was excited to go somewhere. Ditzy Doo, better known as Derpy to her friends, was just such a parent, and right now, she was going through just such a time. She was best known as Ponyville's resident mailmare, and while she was somewhat infamous for not always getting her job done perfectly, she nevertheless got on pretty well with the citizens of the town. But, despite whatever issues she might have experienced in her job, that was nothing compared with having to deal with her young daughter, Dinky, who was happily hopping around the front room of their home, looking utterly gleeful as her Mother did her best to keep up. With Derpy being a Pegasus, one would assume that it would be easy to catch a young unicorn such as Dinky, but those people would be quite mistaken.

"Dinky! Please! I know you're excited, but you have to calm down while I get your travel bag ready!"

It was here that Dinky finally stopped, beaming up at her Mother.

"But it's been ages since I got to go to a slumber party! Sweetie Belle is inviting all her friends, and I always have such fun over there!"

Derpy gave a small smile after landing back on the ground, having finally been given a chance to place Dinky's saddle-bags over her back.

"I know you are, and I'm sure you're going to have a great time. But you have to try and rein in just how bouncy you're being. Remember, you need to behave yourself while you're over there, okay?"

Dinky nodded enthusiastically at that, with Derpy giving her an affectionate smile before stepping forward and embracing her in a hug. It was a tender sight, to be sure, but it was then interrupted by the distinct sound of somepony knocking on the door. Although somewhat surprised at this, Derpy's eyes widened with shock when he turned and looked at the nearby clock on the wall. Seeing the time, she found herself fumbling her words a little before rushing over to the door, opening it. On the other side was a human, a common sight in Ponyville these days. It was a male, dressed as if ready to impress a lady friend, which was also evidenced by the suave way he looked at Derpy.

"Good evening, Miss. I trust I'm not interrupting?"

Although Derpy stiffed a giggle at the sight of this newcomer, both she and he were then reminded that they were not alone, as Dinky walked beside her Mother and gave the man a clueless look. Seeing the young filly, the man quickly recomposed himself to look less flirty, hoping the child hadn't witnessed any of what he'd just said.

"Oh...er...Dinky! It's nice to see you again!"

Dinky jumped up with a smile on her face.

"Hiya, Mr William!"

The man chuckled at that.

"Um, it's fine if you call me Bill, Dinky. I don't mind."

Dinky thought that over for a moment before beaming at him.

"Okay, Mr Bill! Are you here to visit Mommy?"

The man looked over to Derpy, who was frantically giving him signals to say the right thing while the filly was within earshot. After a few sessions of fumbling his words, Bill finally got out something understandable.

"Um...yes! With you going out to meet your friends tonight, I figured your Mommy would be all alone. And we can't have that, can we?"

Dinky shook her head in response to that before smiling back up at him.

"Thanks, Mister!"

The man gave a nervous chuckle before the filly turned back to her Mother and gave her a quick hug. Derpy returned it eagerly before watching her daughter run past Bill and out of the door. Both Derpy and Bill stood beside each other, waving Dinky goodbye, doing nothing else as they watched her run further and further away. Once they were certain that the filly was out of earshot, Derpy quickly slammed the door shut, flapped her wings, lifted herself up to Bill's eye level and then proceeded to wrap her hooves around him before starting an intense make-out session. Although Bill was somewhat taken aback by that, he nevertheless got into the swing of it, wrapping his arms around her and holding her close, while still giving her wings space enough to keep flapping. They stayed together like this for some time, their tongues exploring each other's mouths quite vigorously, before finally breaking apart and gasping for air. With their breath caught, Derpy gave her suitor an amorous look.

"Oh, Bill! I can't tell you how long I've waited for this!"

Bill chuckled at that.

"I'm sure. Your heat began, when, two days ago?"

Derpy frowned at that.

"Four! All I know is that Rarity is a saint for volunteering to host that slumber party over at her place."

Bill nodded in agreement over that, and shortly afterwards, he felt his marefriend's lips upon his once more, albeit less ferociously this time. He took the time to enjoy it, to feel just how soft she was when she kissed like this. Bringing back one of his hands, he gently caressed the side of her face as they kissed, and shortly afterwards, Derpy opened her eyes. They stared at each other in a loving manner before the mare turned her head away from him, a small but mischievous smirk appearing on her face. Looking back to him, she gestured with her head towards a door nearby, and it wasn't long before Bill got the message. So, like the image of a groom carrying a bride, Bill carried Derpy through the door she gestured to, revealing her bedroom. It was a simple enough room, very little frills or anything, but that didn't matter to them. No, all that mattered right now was the bed right in the middle. Gently, the man lowered her down onto the soft mattress, and Derpy repositioned herself into a more "sexy" pose, reclining on one side with a hoof on her hip, as she watched her mate begin to undress.

Although it had been rather strange for her to start dating a human, she'd soon managed to get past a lot of the barriers that one might expect of such a union, as indeed did several of her friends. This was, after all, a completely different species she was getting with. But, she'd liked Bill a great deal long before they started dating, with him having worked part-time as an assistant teacher at Dinky's school. That was where the two of them first met, and quickly struck up a friendship. As was the case in situations like this, one thing led to another, and, well, here they were. So, she watched with great interest as her partner had finally unclothed himself, climbing into bed with her, wherein they resumed their tender kiss from before. After a while, however, Derpy pulled away, and as Bill watched her, he saw that she had a rather uncomfortable look on her face.

"What's wrong?"

Derpy, hearing the genuine concern in his voice, gave him a small smile before answering.

"It's just a back ache. My job's been a nightmare recently. Everypony's been sending letters about things like that new castle in town, and...well...let's just say the bag gets pretty heavy with all that traffic."

Bill nodded at that, knowing fully well how stressful a life like Derpy's can be, especially with her being a single Mother. Seeing the look of discomfort she still wore, an idea popped into Bill's mind, and he gave her a warm smile. Moving, he repositioned himself so that he was now right behind his marefriend, with her looking on with some confusion. However, it all became clear as he lifted both hands and began carefully massaging her shoulders. Although taken aback by this, Derpy soon found herself feeling immensely relaxed by the way he carefully applied pressure to her stressed muscles. It wasn't long before she laid flat on her stomach, with Bill leaning over and continuing his massage, not just on her shoulders, but on pretty much every part of her back. Her contented moans were a pleasant sound for him, and he smiled at it. Derpy, as you might expect, was in absolute heaven with this massage, stretching out her wings so her partner could get at the parts of her back that had been obscured beneath them.

"Hmmm...whoever decided to give you humans hands...remind me to thank them."

Bill chuckled at that as he carried on, working his way down to the small of her back, which was apparently far more sensitive given the louder moans Depry was giving off. A new idea then popped into his head, as well as a somewhat devilish smile, as she reached upwards and carefully placed the thumb and forefinger of both hands onto the base of both of her wings. Derpy tensed up a little, apparently not having expected him to go there, but when she looked back at him, with those mis-matched eyes he'd so come to love, she gave him an amorous smile and nodded, giving him all the consent he needed. So, with permission granted, he began carefully massaging the base of her wings, causing an instant wave of pleasure to pass through her. So good was this feeling that she actually had to bite her lower lip, lest she actually scream his name out too soon. Bill, pleased at this reaction, carried on, satisfied in the knowledge that he was making his marefirend feel so good right now.

The intimate moment between the two carried on for several moments, until finally, Derpy retracted her wings, much to Bill's surprise, Turning her head around again, she watched him with a half-lidded look, as well as the kind of smile she knew drove guys nuts. Bill gulped loudly at seeing her like this, to which Derpy couldn't help but chuckle, and it wasn't long before he noticed yet more movement from his beloved mare. She got onto all four hooves, lowered the front of her body while lifting her rear higher into the air. Slowly moving her tail aside, she gave Bill a full view of what had been hidden behind it. The man could see she was moist already, and more importantly, he knew what she wanted him to do. Smiling to her, he repositioned himself yet again, moving behind her and reaching forward to grab onto her shoulders. With that done, he carefully placed his hips in-line with her opening. Derpy looked ahead, closing her eyes and preparing herself for what was to come, and she didn't have to wait long.

Thrusting forward, Bill entered her, a tingle passing over his member as he slid deeper and deeper within her. Derpy finally let out a moan of pleasure, feeling this newcomer inside, stretching her walls out and giving her a satisfying sense of fullness. Bill moved forward as much as he could, but soon found himself reaching her back wall. It was something he often prided himself on, that he could get that far with a mare, given that they were used to much larger when stallions were involved. It was here that he began to move out of her before thrusting forward again, and he made sure to keep it slow, allowing both her and himself to savour every passing moment of this union. Derpy grabbed onto the sheets of her bed even tighter, letting out an almost continuous moan as she felt her mate fill her over and over. Bill too was enjoying this immensely, feeling the tightness of her clasp around him, practically massaging him down there. And above all else, both of them knew that they were feeling, the same thing; that they simply loved being with each other.

As he continued his movement, Bill leaned forward as much as he could, until his head reached the back of Derpy's wherein he whispered to her.

"I...love...this!"

Derpy smiled in-between her moans and turned her head to whisper back.

"Me...ugh...too!"

They smiled and chuckled with each other, after which Bill resumed his previous position, getting back to work and moving in and out of her with renewed vigour. Derpy felt the faster and more forceful thrusts, knowing that her climax was fast approaching. In this knowledge, she turned her head around and looked at him in an almost pleading manner.

"Let's...finish...face-to-face!"

Bill stopped for a moment, seeing the look on her face as she asked that, and soon enough, gave her a reassuring smile. Although she did not enjoy the experience, she endured as Bill pulled out of her completely. Bill might have been a relative novice when it came to pleasing mares, but if there was one thing he'd learned in all of this, it was that pulling out of a mare in heat before climax was often a very risky move. But this time, he was quick, and soon Derpy was on her back, looking at him with that same love in her eyes that she knew Bill craved. Lowering himself onto her, Bill planted his lips upon her yet again, just as he re-entered her. Derpy broke apart from the kiss to let out a moan from this, and soon, Bill got back to his thrusts, going faster and faster, knowing that both of them were getting to the finish line. The way it dragged on, with the ending always just out of reach, it was as if the universe was plotting to keep them at this point indefinitely. But eventually, they finally managed it, as Bill gave a final forward movement, grunting loudly as he felt wave after wave of his seed flow into her.

Derpy too had begun to orgasm, drenching Bill's member with every second he stayed in her. And, to make doubly sure he stayed there for as long as she wanted, Derpy wrapped all four of her legs around him, holding him close to her. Bill wasn't complaining though. For him, this was the greatest feeling in the world, and while she didn't say it outright, one look from Derpy let him know that she felt the same. And so, they stayed like this, Bill still fully hilted inside her, panting furiously as their bodies cooled off. It took quite a while, but eventually, they reached a point where Derpy was willing to let him out, as evidenced by her releasing him from the hold of her legs. In spite of that though, Bill stayed exactly where he was, smiling at her and lowering his lips upon hers, giving her yet another tender kiss. Content with this, Derpy wrapped her forelegs around his neck and embraced him as she too began to participate in the kiss. When this post-sex make-out session finally ended, they smiled lovingly at each other before Derpy finally whispered something to him.

"On second thought...remind me to send Rarity a very big thank you present for this!"

Cancelled

Great and Powerful Urges

It was one of the hottest days she could remember, and that, perhaps more than anything else, was what made this all the more difficult for her. Trixie the unicorn, though she would often prefer to be called "the Great and Powerful Trixie", was busying herself with some of the equipment she used during her stage shows. Lights, fireworks, all the things she needed to make as much of an impression as possible. There was a lot of it she needed to carry around, and on a day like today, this was the absolute last thing she wanted to be spending her time on. Still, at the very least she had a nice view while she was working. It wasn't often that she got to perform somewhere as prestigious as Canterlot after all, even if it was on the outermost edges of the city.

But that was small comfort to her right now, as she had other pressing matters to deal with. So, getting back to her gear, she finished making sure that she had everything needed for her upcoming show. As such, she began using her magic to levitate a box of nearby fireworks, ready to pack it away in her small cart and to head off to where she'd be performing. And it was here that her attention was drawn to one who was nearby. Taller than her and standing upon two legs, it was a creature that had not been seen in Equestria until relatively recently: A human. This one, a male, was busying himself with aiding her in her packing, though it was clear from the strained look on his face that the box he was currently carrying was more than he could handle.

Affording herself a small smirk, Trixie addressed him in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Having trouble, Daniel? Maybe Trixie should have hired a stronger assistant."

The man turned to her, half amused and half annoyed by her words.

"Very funny. You know, it wouldn't kill you to try doing some heavy lifting without magic from time to time, Trixie."

The mare scoffed at that.

"The Great and Powerful Trixie would not soil her hooves with such menial labour. Besides, if I did it myself, I wouldn't need an assistant, now would I?"

Trixie took a moment to look on as Daniel figured out the hidden meaning behind her words, after which he simply grumbled and got back to lifting her goods back into her cart. As a smug and victorious expression crossed her face, she took a moment to consider her assistant. Until a few years ago, her kind had never even heard of his species. However, after an experiment by the finest minds of Celestia's top magical research centre, a portal was created that linked the world of humans, called Earth, to Equestria. Relations had been tense at first, since the existence of inhabited worlds beyond their own was quite a shock to both sides. But in the years since then, things have become quite friendly between ponies and humans. So much so that, in an effort to strengthen ties between peoples, the Princesses commanded that similar portal be created in almost every major settlement of Equestria, allowing free travel from one world to another for both races.

It took some getting used to, since humans were now a fairly common sight in many of the major cities of their world, Canterlot, Manehattan and Baltimare to name a few. But ponies, by and large, had accepted their new neighbours, much like how humanity had adjusted to having Equestrians living on Earth. As for Trixie, she needed an assistant and found that this human, Daniel, was in need of employment. Having worked with other stage performers before, he seemed a perfect fit for her. And so, here they were, a unicorn and a human, working together to bring her beloved show to life, just as she had been forced to do alone for most of her career.

As she drifted from those thoughts and back to her own work, she stopped mid-spell as a sudden feeling began to overcome her. It was a warmth that was growing in a part of her that, understandably, she'd never consider discussing with others. She knew what it was, and had, in fact, been dealing with it for the past couple of days. But now, with all this heat around her on this sunny day, it was downright unbearable. Typical, she thought to herself, that such base urges should come to Trixie when she's trying to prepare her amazing show! Any mare who looked at Trixie right now would know immediately what she was going through. Her heat period, that time of year when mares' bodies encourage them to try and mate. Needless to say, at this specific moment, it was little more than an annoyance for Trixie.

Still, there was little point dwelling on it. After all, she thought to herself, the Great and Powerful Trixie does not lower herself just because the body demands it! She is above such things! She will not give in to primal desires and...why does it have to be so HOT today?! The way she stared at the equipment around her, with her teeth grinding and a look of great frustration on her face, even a novice could see her and understand that something was bothering her. So great was her annoyance at this state of affairs that she did not even notice that she involuntarily bucked a crate behind her, sending it flying off into the cart and splintering it into many smaller pieces. A wide-eyed look of shock crossed her face as she realised what she'd done, turning just in time to see Daniel running out, looking quite alarmed.

"What happened?!"

Trixie's eyes nervously darted left and right, not wanting to just outright tell him what was going on. Instead, she did her best to compose herself before clearing her throat.

"Trixie...tripped."

The man looked at her with a raised eyebrow, his expression showing that he wasn't buying that explanation.

"You tripped? And you tripping caused this crate here to burst into a million pieces like this?"

Trixie frowned at that.

"Trixie does not recall saying she needed to explain her actions to you"

Daniel just shook his head before rubbing his temples slightly.

"Whatever. You've been acting weird all week, Trixie. You sure there's nothing wrong?"

The mare shook her head, giving him his answer, albeit a false one. She turned away, not wanting to look him in the eye, hoping in vain that he'd lose interest in her behaviour and get back on with his work. But all she could think of right now was the burning in her loins, the silent way her body was screaming at her to find some action already. This was hardly the first time she'd been in heat, but like every mare it was a time that often brought little more than frustration, unless they were fortunate enough to already have a coltfriend or husband to help them out with it. Trixie, much to her chagrin, had no such luck, even in spite of how well regarded she was in certain circles.

It was, perhaps, something she'd cultivated for herself, that she never let such stallions into her life, even though she knew there'd be many who'd accept her offer if she gave it. No stallion is good enough for Trixie, she mused. They were all the same sort. Boring, common, some not even having a modicum of magical talent. Trixie deserved better. She deserved somepony out of the ordinary. Somepony exotic. Somepony...

However, that train of thought was interrupted as a sound could be heard behind her, Turning, she saw that it was Daniel, who was once more busying himself with his packing. Trixie snorted a little at seeing him, but as she kept on watching, a new thought came to mind for her. Daniel was a male after all. Not a stallion, but the important parts are still there, Trixie thought. Now, some might raise an eyebrow at the notion of a pony and human copulating in that manner, but in recent years it was not such an uncommon idea. With humans and ponies becoming closer, some had even started relationships with one another, including some of the more intimate things that implied. Trixie had even heard of ponies and humans getting married, though she'd never met such a couple.

The idea of her being with a human in that way, at this time of year for her, was something she'd never considered. But her urges kept on saying the same thing to her. He's a male within easy reach of you, so take this chance! She had to admit, the notion of simply staying silent and just having to put up with this frustration did not endear itself to her one bit. But for her, the biggest problem was not whether or not she was willing to go ahead with this new prospect, but how to go about it. After all, she was, at the end of the day, Daniel's employer. Approaching him in this manner would present no end of problems if it wasn't handled carefully. Still, this was Trixie, and if nothing else, she never lacked confidence in her own actions.

So, turning, she began to approach the cart just as Daniel was re-emerging, ready to pick up another piece of luggage. He stopped as he saw her come near him, with a somewhat serious look upon her face. The man stepped aside as she made her way inside the cart, and remained silent as she stopped and spoke to him, her back still turned to him.

"Daniel...there is something I wish to ask of you...in private."

She didn't wait for him to respond, merely moving inside once more. Daniel, although not having known Trixie for very long, got the feeling that something was up. Nevertheless, his boss had asked something of him, and he felt he had to just go along with it. Remembering her request for privacy, he made sure to close the cart's door behind him. Now, it was just the two of them together in the cart. Despite it's outward appearance, this place was more spacious than most would think, even though all it really amounted to was a larger-than-usual bedroom. Trixie's posters were plastered all over, as well as a pile of spellbooks, though she rarely read them. Trixie though was standing beside the bed, using her magic to remove her trademark hat and cloak before gently placing them to the side. Turning, she looked straight at Daniel, still looking as serious as before.

"There is something I need to ask of you, Daniel. And what I say cannot leave this cart, understood?"

Although clearly confused by all this, Daniel nevertheless nodded his head in agreement over that. Trixie sighed over that before her expression softened somewhat.

"Daniel...I have a favour I need your help with. Something you are uniquely equipped to help with. Something...I am not usually in the habit of asking."

Raising an eyebrow, Daniel folded his arms before answering that.

"Is there some sort of problem, Trixie?"

The blue mare looked away slightly.

"That depends on how you look at it. Tell me...how much do you know about mares?"

The look of confusion on Daniel's face was growing with every word that was coming out of Trixie's mouth at this point, so he decided to just come out and ask what he'd been thinking the last few minutes.

"Trixie, what's this all about?"

The mare sighed again, knowing that she couldn't really put this off any longer.

"Daniel...I'm...in season."

Daniel look at her, his expression making it clear that he didn't really understand what she was trying to say to him. However, as the moments passed, and Trixie looked on nervously, his face changed to a look of understanding. His eyes widened as the message in Trixie's words sunk in, and soon enough, he was bearing a massive blush upon his face. This was something mirrored in Trixie's own face as she knew he'd figured it out. Daniel opened his mouth several times, trying to get out some kind of response, but the sheer magnitude of what he'd just heard wasn't letting him say anything. After a few false starts, he finally managed to speak, albeit in a very fragmented manner.

"I...you...we...but you're...and you want...what?!"

This was, to be fair, a reaction that Trixie was anticipating from him, especially since humans were still relatively new to being exposed to what, to ponies anyway, was a perfectly normal thing. The man began to pace back and forth in the tiny cart, Trixie watching his every step. He needed time to come to terms with this, and while Trixie was hardly the most patient mare in Equestria, she was not unreasonable, and so stayed quiet until he began to speak yet again.

"Okay. So...you've gone into heat, right?"

Trixie nodded at that, prompting Daniel to continue.

"Which basically means you’re going to be frustrated for a while until you get some...attention?"

Another nod, leading to more words from Daniel.

"So, and I'm really hoping here, I take it that means that you've told me this because you want help finding a stallion to help you?"

This time, there was no nod. Instead, Trixie just shook her head solemnly, prompting Daniel to let out a sigh.

"Yeah...I was afraid of that."

He was clearly not taking this well, and Trixie felt the need to speak up about it.

"Daniel, are you...offended by this?"

The man looked at her, looking as though he was surprised by her question.

"Offended? No! No, I'm not offended by it, it's just...look. This isn't something I've had to deal with before. I mean, I know ponies and humans have done that sort of thing by now. I have a friend who told me he'd hooked up with a mare some time ago. But as for me? I don't think this is something I ever considered."

That was a reasonable enough way of thinking, Trixie thought to herself. So she watched as Daniel collected his thoughts a little before hearing him speak up again.

"So... you're asking me to...?"

Trixie didn't hear him finish, but she didn't need to, and so she gave a nod to answer his question.

"You seem a decent enough man, Daniel. I know little of human standards of attractiveness, but I think I wouldn't mind one such as yourself as my...companion."

Daniel raised an eyebrow at that.

"Thank you...I think?"

Trixie chuckled at that, though it was not long afterwards that she looked more seriously at him.

"So...is this something you're willing to go through?"

Daniel looked away from her after being asked this question, and from the look on his face it was obvious that he was deep in thought over this matter. Being asked to mate with a member of another species was, admittedly, not a choice to be made lightly. As for Trixie's side of things, she had to confess, at least to herself, that Daniel was rather easy on the eyes, though it had taken a number of years interacting with his kind to really make her feel that way. Being with him needn't be unpleasant, she mused. After a while, Daniel seemed to look at Trixie as if he'd made his mind up. As such, she waited patiently for him to answer, which he did.

"Alright...I'll do it."

Trixie smiled, though she restrained it severely, lest Daniel think her too eager for this.

"Very good."

The mare moved closer to her bed, her hips and tail swaying slightly, which was something Daniel was quick to pick up on, causing a mild blush on his face. Trixie took a moment to enjoy the sight of him like that before finally reaching her bed, after which she lifted her front hooves and placed them on the side of it. Lifting her hips up slightly, she began to move her tail to one side, giving Daniel a full view of what, until now, he would have been unable to see. Judging from the look on his face, it was clear that this was the first time he'd seen any mare in this position, something Trixie had to resist the urge to chuckle at. However, as he kept on staring, and not doing anything, Trixie started to become more than a little irritated at his lack of action.

"You do know what to do with a female, right?"

Daniel looked rather indignant at that.

"Of course I do! It's just that none of those females have ever been ponies. I'm...not sure if there’s' anything in particular I'm supposed to do."

Trixie rolled her eyes and took a moment to plant a hoof in her face from her exasperation at that statement, after which she turned her head around to look upon him once more.

"It's all fairly straightforward, assistant. Just imagine this is any other coupling. Insert stick A into slot B. That's really all there is to it."

Daniel raised an eyebrow after hearing Trixie's words.

"Wow...way to make this whole thing sound romantic."

Trixie frowned, although her head was still facing away from him at the time.

"You know, my heat isn't lessening anytime soon, Daniel."

Getting the message, Daniel began to approach the mare, keeping his eyes on what she was presenting to him. Trixie's ears pricked up as she began to hear the unmistakeable sound of him unbuckling his belt and letting his pants fall to the ground. Curiosity took hold of her as she turned her head slightly, seeing what he'd been keeping hidden this whole time. As she'd suspected, human males didn't exactly measure up to stallions, though it was obvious that he was more than a little aroused by being with her in this way, giving it a respectable size at the very least. She looked away once more, taking a few deep breaths and waiting for him to make his move. Her loins practically burned at this point, urging her to scream at him to just plunge it in already and quench the fire within her. However, before he approached her, a look of concern crossed his face.

"Wait...do I need to use protection for this?"

Trixie couldn't help but giggle at that.

"Don't worry. Ponies and humans can't conceive."

Daniel breathed a sigh of relief over that, which Trixie couldn't blame him for. After it became public knowledge that humans and ponies had started becoming intimate with one another, studies began amongst some of the smarter members of both races to see what was capable between them. For many centuries, it was acknowledged that ponies were capable of cross-breeding with many other species, zebras and griffons to name a few, largely due to the inherent magical nature of Equestrian peoples. But as for humans? Having come from a world completely devoid of magic, so too were their bodies without that trait, making breeding with them a near impossibility. Granted, this had proved something of a disappointment for those who sought a more permanent relationship, but nevertheless, it was also something those couples had largely accepted.

Having established that the two of them were safe in doing this, Daniel began to make his first movie. Trixie felt him kneels slightly and reach forward, holding onto the back of her shoulders. The man brought his hips in line with hers, the tip of his member brushing against her opening slightly as he did so. This brief contact was all it took to send a pleasured shiver through Trixie's body, not to mention a more physical reaction in the form of her marehood beginning to glisten, ready to welcome it's new visitor. Daniel saw this and instinctively knew that his new mate was ready for him. So, taking a deep breath, he thrust his hips forward and penetrated her. Trixie threw back her head and let out a more-than-noticeable moan, clearly enjoying the experience. As Daniel pushed further into her, she turned her head to face him, her expression that of somepony who was very satisfied right now.

"Oh...you have no idea how much I've been wanting this."

Daniel gave a smile at that, though it was clear from the sweat on his face that he was feeling just as pleasured at this point.

"You're...so tight."

Trixie's smiled widened.

"Heat does that to a mare, Daniel."

Daniel's expression became a more amorous one as he considered that.

"Well then...I suppose I shouldn't leave the lady waiting for more."

With that, he began moving his hips backwards and forward, moving his member in and out of her as slowly as his own sense of lust would allow. The more primal side of his mind, which was afire with the sensations he was feeling right now, was urging him to just take this mare and pound her senseless, but thankfully for Trixie, Daniel wasn't willing to just give in to that. This was, after all, his first time with a mare, and one who'd asked him for help at that. The last thing he wanted to do was just give into lust and make a bad first impression because of it. So he took his time, and given the gentle moans coming from Trixie, his efforts were clearly yielding fruit in that regard. So, he just carried on at this slow pace, and loving every single moment of it as he felt the tightness of his partner around his member.

As for Trixie, she felt great satisfaction at all of this. With her being in heat, it was natural for her to enjoy this experience more than she would if she weren't in this particular season of hers, but even so, she felt that she could have enjoyed the feeling of Daniel inside of her regardless of whether she was in heat or not. He was not as large as stallions, that much she'd already established, but to his credit he was still managing to get pretty deep within her, with some of his more vigorous thrusts almost reaching her back wall. Every moment sent wave after wave of pleasure through her, doing much to put out the fire she'd been feeling in her loins the past few days. But, as pleasurable as this all was for her, she knew that it was the climax that her body truly craved.

"Assistant...go faster."

Daniel looked at her, somewhat unsure about what he'd heard her say.

"Are...are you sure, Trixie?"

The mare smiled and nodded, still moaning occasionally.

"Ah...Trixie is sure. Trixie...oh...needs this. Trixie..."

She stopped at that, her feeling of fullness in her marehood becoming more and more overwhelming for her. Turning her head, she looked at Daniel with an almost pleading look.

"...I want this! I want you!"

Those words, and that look on her face, was all the encouragement the young man needed. With renewed vigour, he doubled his efforts, moving in and out of her almost twice as fast as he'd been doing before. Trixie felt the effects immediately, gripping onto the sheets of her bed tighter as she felt her pleasure levels build higher with every passing moment. Moans far louder began to escape her, and she closed her eyes as the feelings in her nethers began to become all that mattered to her. Daniel too was growing more and more lustful with this, and it was not long before he began to feel the unmistakeable feeling of what was now building up within him. He knew the climax was approaching. But, instead of simply going faster and finishing them both off, he did something he knew would be a massive risk on his part.

He pulled out of her completely.

Trixie's eyes snapped open as she now felt the absence of him inside her and spun her head around so fast that Daniel was afraid she might snap it off.

"What are you doing! I'm almost...!"

But she didn't get the chance to finish, as Daniel took her by surprise, flipping her over so she was now on her back, facing him completely. With her now completely on the bed, rather than simply leaning against it's edge, Trixie watched as Daniel crawled on top of her in great haste, positioning his hips in line with hers once more. Seeing the confused look on Trixie's face from all this, Daniel gave the answer he knew she wanted, speaking in a hushed tone.

"I...I want to look at your beautiful face when I do this."

Trixie, needless to say, was very much taken aback by that. She had received many words from her fans and admirers over her appearance, but this was the first time anyone had said such things to her with such desire in their eyes. The look on Daniel's face made it clear that he meant everything he'd said to her. If he was going to do this, it was going to be when he was looking right into her eyes. Trixie didn't know what to say, and instead merely looked at her assistant with affection on her face, which Daniel soon mirrored. Thrusting his hips forward yet again, he watched with a smile as Trixie's look of pleasure returned once more. Though he was soon surprised to find her reaching forward and wrapping her hooves around him, her forelegs around his neck and her hind legs around his waist, at least as well as a pony could do so.

Carrying on with his movements, Daniel kept his eyes on Trixie, and she on him, and both knew they were right on the edge of their respective orgasms. Trixie gave Daniel a silent nod, to which he responded with a wider smile than before, giving a very enthusiastic thrust, going so far as to ram right into her back wall. Trixie threw back her head and let out a near ear-piercing scream, having now been pushed over the edge. The man too had climaxed, and bit his lower lip as he felt wave after wave of his seed pumping into her. The hot and moist feeling he got from within her marehood made it obvious to him that she’d let out just as much as he'd given in this regard. They stayed together like this, waiting as the moments passed them by and their body heat began to cool off.

Eventually, after much panting on the part of both mates, Trixie finally opened her eyes and looked upon her assistant, her face one of great contentment.

"Well...given that was your first time with a mare...Trixie is most impressed."

Daniel chuckled at that.

"And you...you were...great."

The two of them chuckled at that obvious, and admittedly fairly terrible joke, before Daniel looked upon his partner with a smile on his face.

"How are you feeling?"

Trixie looked at him, knowing that he was referring to her heat, and gave a small smile and a nod.

"Better. Thank you. Trixie will no doubt have little issue with concentrating during the upcoming show."

Daniel smiled at that.

"Glad to hear it. And you probably won't have to worry about this sort of thing for another year at least."

Trixie looked at him with more than a little confusion on her face, raising an eyebrow as she spoke.

"I don't follow."

Daniel tilted his head a little before replying.

"Well...your heat demanded you have sex, right? And you've had it...right?"

Trixie didn't take long to figure out what was going on in his mind, after which she gained a sly smile.

"Daniel...you DO know that heat periods last a whole two weeks, right?"

The man's eyes widened at that, clearly taken aback by what he'd just heard.

"So...we'll have to do this every day?"

Trixie nodded at that, prompting Daniel to continue.

"For two weeks?"

Another nod from Trixie, and yet more words from Daniel.

"Is...is this gonna kill me?"

Trixie let out a genuine chuckle at that as she leaned upwards, planting a small but tender kiss upon her new mate's lips.

"Don't worry, Daniel. I'll be gentle...most of the time."