Lyra x Lyra

Lyra followed her human counterpart to another room. It was slightly smaller than the previous room, with most of the floor space being taken up by a large bed. The sheets were dishevelled, looking as if the bed had been evacuated by two rather messy teenage girls who were not expecting company and not very concerned about the appearance of their bed anyway. And that indeed that was the case. A small open window let in some light and some fresh air, and a pair of white curtains gently swayed in the breeze.

Lyra's double looked into Lyra's eyes before taking the hem of her own t-shirt and pulling the garment off, revealing a pink lacy undergarment. Lyra reached to touch it. "What is this called?" she asked.

The human looked confused. "You mean my bra? Or my breasts?"

"I don't know."

The girl explained. "This is a bra," she said, tugging on the shoulder strap of her pink undergarment. She reached behind herself and in moments the bra fell away, revealing two small mounds of flesh that she cupped in her hands. "And these are my breasts."

"OK, I'll try to remember that," said Lyra. She reached for the hem of her own dress and lifted it up, struggling awkwardly, having never done this before, but eventually managing to pull it over her head and drop it on the floor.

Lyra stood there in white lacy underwear, pink shoes, and nothing else. Her human counterpart was still wearing her skirt and panties, but quickly stripped them off, revealing her naked, hairless body. Lyra stared at her in a manner that she supposed might be considered rude, but she couldn't help it.

Sensing that it was her turn to remove some clothing, she kicked off her shoes and attempted to remove her own bra. She struggled with it. The human girl came forward and put her arms around Lyra. Lyra felt movements behind her back and when the girl came away, she was holding Lyra's bra. Lyra looked down at her own chest, finally seeing her own two breasts, which looked remarkably like the human's.

The girl now bent down to slide Lyra's panties down her legs, the girl's face coming tantalisingly close to Lyra's crotch. Lyra was was wet between the legs and knew that the girl must be able to smell it. The girl looked at Lyra's pussy and involuntarily licked her lips. Lyra, though new to human bodies and human customs, was no stranger to sex, and knew what the girl must be thinking. "So, we're really going to do this?" she asked.

The girl nodded.

"But I don't really know how," explained Lyra, "I mean, I know how to do it to a pony, with hooves. In fact, I've been told I really know how to do it. But it must be different with humans. And hands."

The girl smiled and clapped excitedly. "We can practise on Bonny!"

Sweetie Drops folded her arms. "OK, so she goes down on you once she's an expert, but in the mean time I just get treated as some kind of test subject?"

Her girlfriend shrugged. "And you're really objecting to being our test subject?"

Sweetie Drops stripped off faster than she'd thought possible, and lay back on the bed. Even when her girlfriend had invited her to come to the bedroom, she had hardly dared to dream that something like this would happen. She put her knees up and moved her legs apart. The two Lyras took a position further down the bed, Sweetie's girlfriend by her left leg, and their visitor by her right leg.

"OK," said the human Lyra, "first, there's no rush. We can take our time. No need to head straight for her pussy. You use that word where you come from?" Lyra nodded. They didn't use that word, but she could guess what it meant. The human continued. "Let's start by kissing her thighs."

Lyra's human counterpart placed a gentle kiss on the inside of Sweetie's thigh. As she pulled her lips away, Lyra could see the slight dampness she'd left behind on Sweetie's creamy white skin. Lyra copied, kissing the inside of Sweetie's right thigh. Going in, she smelt a sweet, salty scent, not unlike a pony's musk, but not identical either. Sweetie's skin was soft but firm and tasted of… not very much — perhaps very slightly of sweat. Lyra pulled away and saw the lip-shaped patch of wetness she'd left of Sweetie's inner thigh.

Both Lyras went in simultaneously for another kiss, an inch or two higher. Lyra felt something moving against her right hand, and looked down to see that her human equivalent had put her left hand against Lyra's right, interlacing their fingers together. It was beautiful — like a fabric woven of fingers — and Lyra couldn't help but stare at their hands for a few moments. Hooves were nice, but she had never felt such a feeling of closeness from merely touching hooves back at home.

When she snapped out of her hand-imposed trance, her human double was looking at her. Once the girl saw she had Lyra's attention again, she smiled and gave Lyra a small kiss before going back to planting gentle little kisses on her girlfriend's thighs.

Soon Lyra saw that her counterpart's kisses had turned into playful licks, and Lyra did the same on the thigh closest to her. Using her tongue, she was able to taste Sweetie better, and the flavour of her salty sweat was more noticeable, though not unpleasant. Lyra felt Sweetie's thigh quiver under her tongue. "Am I doing it right?" she asked hesitantly.

"Yes," Sweetie Drops squeaked. "I mean, yes," she answered in a more normal voice. Lyra returned to licking Sweetie's thigh, confident in the knowledge that if she had raised Sweetie's voice two octaves, then she must be doing something right.

Lyra felt her double slip her hand away from hers and looked around to see what the matter was. The girl was looking at her, smiling, and brought her hand towards her mouth before sucking on two fingers. When the fingers emerged, they looked wet and slippery.

Lyra watched the girl reach up to her girlfriend's smooth foalhole. No, not foalhole, Lyra thought, I must remember to use human terms. Babyhole.

"I'm just going to rub Bonny's pussy lips," said the human Lyra and started using her wet fingers to rub up and down the slit.

"Pussy," said Lyra out loud, trying to remember the word.

Her human counterpart giggled. "Here, you have a try!"

Lyra sucked on her fingers to wet them. The sensation of her tongue running between her fingers was nice, and oddly sensual. She put her moist fingers onto Sweetie's pussy and started stroking up and down the already slick lips like she'd been shown, her fingers slipping over her counterpart's as they both rubbed Sweetie Drops' pussy.

"You're a natural," said the human Lyra, and Lyra grinned. "Isn't that right, Bonny?"

"Mmhmmm!" Sweetie let out a high-pitched confirmation.

Lyra could smell Sweetie Drops' arousal and the scent of it was starting to have an effect on her. Her own pussy was starting to feel warm, like it needed some attention. But now was not the time for that, for now she was happy to concentrate on Sweetie's pussy, rubbing its pink lips and inhaling its sweet aroma.

Sweetie Drops groaned when Lyra's human double slipped two fingers between her lips and up into Sweetie's pussy before drawing them out again, glistening in sticky liquid. "You try," said the girl. Lyra got ready to push her hand inside Sweetie but her counterpart stopped her hurriedly. "Not your whole hand — just your fingers. Only use one or two — my Bonny is insanely tight." She smiled at Lyra.

Lyra nodded and extended two fingers like the human had before. She pushed and they slid into Sweetie's pussy without resistance, eliciting another moan from Sweetie. Lyra smiled, happy that she seemed to be doing a good job. She moved her fingers in and out slowly, just like her Bon Bon enjoyed when she used her hoof. Sweetie Drops moaned again. "Keep going, Lyra," she begged.

"Nuh-uh," said Lyra's human counterpart, and pulled Lyra's wrist back. Lyra's fingers slipped out of Sweetie, who groaned in frustration. A thin bridge of sticky liquid connected Lyra's fingertips to Sweetie's pussy lips for a second before breaking. "Can't have Bonny finishing just yet," said the girl.

Lyra watched as her double took Lyra's fingers into her mouth and sucked on them, cleaning them of Sweetie's juices. The girl offered her fingers to Lyra, who eagerly sucked on them too, swirling her tongue around to savour the dried-on Sweetie Drops nectar. The fingers tasted bitter and salty yet also sweet. She wondered if her own human pussy would taste the same, taste as good.

Lyra found herself getting more turned on by this — sucking Sweetie Drops' pussy juice off her human double's fingers — than anything else they'd done so far. The taste, the smell, the sensation of the girl's slender fingers inside her mouth — it was all so amazing. Lyra took the fingers out of her mouth and licked the length of them up and down. "You're cute," the girl said, grinning.

Lyra stopped licking and blushed. "I'm sorry, it's just… fingers. They're so delicate but so strong. Ponies don't have fingers."

The girl giggled, "it's OK. I meant it — it's cute." She offered her fingers to Lyra who took them back into her mouth and sucked them again. The taste of Sweetie Drops was gone from them, but the feeling of the long digits in her mouth was the same. The girl wriggled her fingers playfully inside Lyra's mouth, still smiling, amused at how much Lyra liked them. "If you like them so much inside your mouth, just wait until you feel them other places."

Lyra gasped in surprise and her double used that as an opportunity to claim her fingers back, smirking at Lyra's innocence. The girl gave Lyra a quick kiss, and Lyra took the opportunity to melt into her lips, her tongue slipping into the girl's mouth. They could each taste Sweetie's juices in the other's mouth.

Sweetie Drops coughed. "When you're quite ready…?"

The human Lyra broke off the kiss. "Sorry." She was apologising to Lyra as much as she was to her girlfriend. She scooted a few inches up the bed and Lyra watched as she put her face against Sweetie Drops' pussy, eliciting a moan of gratitude from Sweetie. Lyra could only imagine what the girl was doing, but it would probably be much the same as what she did with her own marefriend back in Equestria.

Sweetie Drops began breathing heavily, and rested her hand on the back of her girlfriend's head, guiding her. Lyra watched but couldn't see much apart from the back of the girl's head. Lacking anything else to do, she reached her hand between her legs. It brushed against the small patch of hair just above her pussy. Just as she was about to make contact with the her pussy lips, her human counterpart spoke.

"Would you like to have a go?" asked the human Lyra, gesturing towards the glistening pink area between Sweetie's legs.

Lyra nodded and took her hands away from her own crotch — that could wait. She leaned on her elbows between Sweetie's thighs. "What should I do?"

"Try giving her some little kisses and licks around the lips first," suggested the human Lyra.

"No," said her desperate girlfriend, who was rubbing her own nipples with wet fingers. "Clit — now."

"Ignore her."

Sweetie Drops growled in frustration. Lyra lowered her head to Sweetie's pussy and did as she'd been asked. She gently licked the outer lips, noticing for the first time a big difference between Sweetie's pussy and her own — Sweetie's was completely hairless, while hers had a small patch of hair. She'd ask about it later, but it seemed likely to be an imperfection of whatever process had given her the human body — a little pony fur left over perhaps?

The taste was unsurprisingly the same as when she'd sucked Sweetie's juices off her double's fingers, but more intense straight from the source. She ran her tongue lightly up and down each side, staying away from the middle for now. She did the same again, pressing a little harder.

She knew what her Bon Bon liked and tried to apply the same principles to human anatomy. She found the little stretch of skin between Sweetie's pussy and plot hole and gave it a lick. "Mmmnmm…" Sweetie moaned in appreciation. She alternated between licking Sweetie's pink pussy lips and that lower area, with Sweetie's heavy breathing letting her know that she was doing a good job.

"You could try…" the human Lyra started.

"It's OK. I think I've got it," answered Lyra, briefly looking up. She delivered a row of gentle kisses along the length of each of Sweetie's pussy lips before sucking gently on one while massaging it with her tongue. She turned to the other lip, giving it a few playful flicks of her tongue before sucking on that one too.

Sweetie stroked Lyra's hair gently. "Y-yes. She's g-got it," she murmured. Lyra used a hand to rub left lip while gently sucking the right, carefully avoiding the middle — at least for now. She brought her other hand up so that she could swap sides, sucking the left lip instead. "Stop fucking teasing me," begged Sweetie.

Lyra decided to put the poor girl out of her misery. She used her fingers to spread Sweetie's pussy lips apart, revealing the glistening prize. She briefly thought that having hands might make this easier back at home, but then again pony pussies don't have such prominent lips.

Lyra lowered her tongue to Sweetie's pink slit and felt Sweetie's thighs quiver as she licked the length of it from bottom to top. She lapped at the entire length of the slit over and over while Sweetie alternated between moans and squeals, her hands clasping at the sheets.

Remembering what her human counterpart had done with her before, Lyra used one of her hands to reach up to one of Sweetie's hands, and fumbling a little, intertwined their fingers. Sweetie gripped Lyra's hand tightly while Lyra ran her tongue up and down her pussy.

Sweetie moaned and began to move her hips, feeling herself getting closer to orgasm — if only this pony knew how to find her clit! She used the hand she had on the back of Lyra's head to try to guide her towards it.

Lyra let the hand guide her upwards until she found a small, hard part of Sweetie's pussy, which she flicked with her tongue. A clitoris — the same as ponies have — only of course everything was upside down with Sweetie on her back. She gently licked it some more before feeling a hand on her flank. She briefly looked down to see her human double's hand gently squeezing it. "Do you mind sharing?" asked the human Lyra.

Lyra shook her head and shuffled to the side. The girls took turns to lick up and down the length of Sweetie's slit, kissing her lower lips, and sucking gently on her clit.

The human Lyra let her tongue delve deep into Sweetie's pussy, whirling it around before coming up. "You try it," she purred.

Lyra didn't hesitate. She stuck her little human tongue, sadly not nearly as long as a pony tongue, into Sweetie's pussy hole. Although she'd been licking Sweetie's pussy for a while now, the inside tasted different, sharper, but still delicious. Delicious and warm. Lyra wondered whether her own pussy tasted the same inside. She eagerly thrust her little tongue in and out, pressing it against the walls before coming out again to kiss Sweetie's clit.

It was the human's turn next. She stuck her tongue inside Sweetie Drops and from the way Sweetie clutched Lyra's hand it was obvious she was doing a good job. Lyra had almost forgotten about her counterpart's hand on her behind, until it started squeezing her tighter. The sensation reminded her about her own pussy, which was aching for attention, but it would have to wait.

"Mmmnhmm… that's g-good Ly. N-nearly there," Sweetie panted, squirming on the bed from her girlfriend's expert treatment.

"Your go," said the human Lyra, slapping the ex-pony's bottom. Lyra dived straight in, her tongue exploring the depths of Sweetie's pussy.

"Come on, little p-pony, m-m-make me cum," gasped Sweetie, her thighs beginning to quiver. Her clit was beginning to tingle and she knew she was close.

Lyra moved her tongue in and out, using it to fuck Sweetie's warm entrance. She buried her face in Sweetie's pussy and her nose rubbed against Sweetie's hard clit.

Sweetie felt this other Lyra's tongue inside her, fucking her, while her girlfriend watched on, helping, caressing the inside of her thighs. When she felt the pony girl's nose brush against her clit, a flash of heat erupted inside her, the flames of pleasure curling down her legs to her toes. Even her ears felt like they were aflame. It was a climax like she hadn't felt in ages.

She squealed in joy while her girlfriend quickly clambered up the bed. Sweetie's squeaks of sexual pleasure were only silenced when her partner's mouth clamped over her own, kissing her with a passion and vigour that had perhaps been missing from their relationship for a while.

She was soon aware of the other Lyra lying beside her. She broke off her kiss with her girlfriend, and turned to the ex-pony to thank her properly, wrapping her lips around the lookalike's mouth and kissing her with erotic hunger, tasting her own sweet juices on this familiar stranger's tongue.

Lyra, for her own part, had approached this whole thing as a kind of kinky experiment, but seeing Sweetie's orgasm had awoken a mysterious, animalistic hunger within her. She knew she had to do more with these two humans. She had to experience the same ecstatic climax that she'd brought somebody else to. She kissed Sweetie back with an intensity that she hoped would demonstrate her appetite.

It did.

Sweetie Drops climbed on top of Lyra's naked body and worked her way down, kissing, sucking, and licking Lyra's neck, breasts, and belly before taking a position between her legs. The human Lyra crawled down to join her and the two girls started kissing Lyra's inner thighs, pausing only occasionally to kiss each other.

Lyra reached beside her and grabbed a pillow to prop up her head so that she could watch. She felt her heart beating in her chest, and her breathing quicken as the girls got closer and closer to her pussy.

The human Lyra planted a gentle kiss on Lyra's pussy lips, triggering a shiver that ran down Lyra's spine. The kiss was followed by another and then another, and then one from Sweetie Drops, who kissed Lyra's pussy gently before using her hands to part the lips and hold back the light covering of fur.

"She looks just like you," she said to her girlfriend.

Lyra's double looked at Sweetie. "What? I shave."

Sweetie giggled. "You only started that a couple of years ago." She gave her girlfriend an affectionate kiss on the nose before kissing Lyra softly between her pussy lips, prompting a satisfied sigh from the former unicorn.

"Does she taste like me?" asked the human Lyra.

Sweetie kissed Lyra's pussy again, and inhaled deeply through her nose. "Pretty much."

She buried her face in Lyra's pussy, licking and sucking on the lips. Lyra tilted her hips up to give her better access, and watched. The girl's hands and dainty mouth allowed her to pleasure Lyra much more precisely and delicately than hooves and muzzles were able to do.

Lyra felt Sweetie's tongue slide inside her. This was her first time in this body, and she worried that the body's hymen might still be intact, but clearly that was something that had been carried over from Equestria, and her pussy readily accepted Sweetie's probing tongue.

Sweetie fucked Lyra with her tongue, sliding it in and out of her pussy. She had, according to her girlfriend, rather a talent for this sort of thing — which was nice, because it's great to find something that you're skilled at and also really enjoy. And Sweetie really enjoyed eating pussy. She loved the smells; she loved the tastes; but most of all, she loved the squirming and squealing of her partner. Her girlfriend could get particularly squealy, and it seemed like this double from another dimension was not going to be any different.

Lyra was already moaning and breathing deeply while Sweetie penetrated her pussy. Her hands went to Sweetie's curly hair, stroking it softly while the girl thrusted into her with her tongue. Sweetie came up for air, and Lyra stroked the side of her face; it felt damp with her pussy juices.

Sweetie turned to her girlfriend, and the two young women kissed passionately, with the human Lyra tasting her counterpart's flavour on Sweetie's lips. Sweetie broke from the kiss and guided her girlfriend's head down to Lyra's pussy, allowing the green-haired girl to take over her duty.

The human Lyra assaulted her pony double's pussy with a barrage of licks, sucks, and kisses. Lyra could feel a difference in style between Sweetie's slow, precise tongue fucking, and the human Lyra's frenzied oral attack, but both were fantastic. Lyra's panting became heavier and she ran her fingers through her human counterpart's hair.

When Lyra felt some lips wrap around her clit, she made a fist, gripping her double's hair, holding her in place as she began to suck. Lyra closed her eyes to better concentrate on the sensation. With her eyes closed, the rest of the room disappeared — there was only her and the lips on her pussy. She became aware of the sound of her own breath, of the rapid beating of her own heart, and of the tingling feeling in her pussy and at the base of her spine, and curiously in her ears.

The girl pulled away, and Lyra reluctantly let go of her hair. She opened her eyes to see the two girls kissing each other again. The tingling receded and she felt the promise of an imminent orgasm fading away.

Sweetie reckoned it was her turn now, so broke away from kissing her girlfriend to bury her face in Lyra's pussy again. She sucked gently on the clit and slid two fingers into Lyra's warm, wet passage. Assuming everything was the same as with her girlfriend, she knew exactly where all the best spots to rub would be. She laid her other hand on Lyra's lower belly, just above her pubic mound, and pushed the fingers that were inside Lyra's pussy gently upwards to meet it. With her palm, she could feel her fingers moving inside Lyra's body, and she started massaging the pony's pussy walls between her hands.

"Yes, k-keep going," Lyra whined in appreciation. Hands were so much more versatile than hooves, though she supposed they couldn't beat unicorn magic. Sweetie Drops flicked at her clit with her tongue. Lyra's pussy and ears felt warm and tingly and she though new to this human body, she knew her climax must be approaching.

When it came, it felt like a bolt of lightning tearing through her, up her spine from her belly right up to the back of her head. She writhed and clenched her teeth as shots of electricity twisted down her thighs, curved around her heaving chest, and raced along her arms, bringing sparks of pleasure to every part of her body, from her fingers to her toes. Her face, neck, and chest felt flushed and warm, and her ears felt like they were burning.

Lyra's pussy walls clamped down on Sweetie's fingers, like she was trying to milk them, and she humped against Sweetie's hands and face, trying to get every ounce of pleasure from this. Sweetie withdrew her finders and lustfully lapped at the pussy, which had released a warm gush of fluids, which she was eager to consume every drop of.

As Lyra started to become aware of her surrounding again, she noiced her human counterpart was looking up at her, open mouthed. "Wh-what just happened?" stammered the human Lyra.

"She came, you idiot," answered Sweetie Drops, taking her face away from Lyra's crotch for a moment.

"No, that!" the human Lyra pointed at her pony counterpart's head.

Sweetie looked up and recoiled, backing away from Lyra. "Wh-what's going on?!"

Lyra could see the looks of confusion, and perhaps even fear, in the two girls' faces. "What's wrong?" she asked, worried that she'd somehow offended her hosts.

Her human duplicate gulped. "It's your ears!"

"What about them?" asked Lyra, reaching for the top of her head, and finding her usual little pointy ears, which felt just like normal.

Then it dawned on her. They felt like normal. Like pony ears. She sat up.

Sweetie Drops was acting the most confused and worried about the situation. She was now standing beside the bed, backing away slowly. "Are you… are you becoming a pony again?"

Lyra wasn't sure. This was new to her too. Her human counterpart hesitantly leaned forward. "Can I… can I touch them?"

Lyra didn't know what to say, but found herself nodding. The girl reached foward, and took an ear in her hand — it felt soft but firm, like a real pony's ear — though why should it not; their visitor was a pony after all.

"I don't suppose this sort of thing is considered normal in your world?" asked Lyra. The two girls shook their heads.

Sweetie was now some distance away and noticed another change. She bolted across the room and grabbed a small hand mirror. "Look at your hair!" she cried, passing Lyra the mirror.

Lyra took the mirror in her hands and looked at her face, seeing the new ears, or her old ears rather, and taking a look at what Sweetie had noticed: her hair was now three or four times longer, easily reaching down to the bed she was sitting on. She put down the mirror and took the long, soft silky hair in her hands. If she were standing, this would be long enough to reach her knees — it would almost look like a tail.

It dawned on her — the burning sensation she'd felt in her ears, and at the back of her head when she'd climaxed. It had partly transformed her back into a pony.

The human Lyra was now stroking Lyra's ears and hair. "You're so cute!" It figured — she was obsessed with ponies after all. Sweetie had begun to relax and sat beside her girlfriend on the bed.

Lyra kissed her human counterpart, and then Sweetie Drops on the mouth, tasting her own juices on their lips. This was starting to get really weird.

* * *

Twilight Sparkle picked herself up from the concrete and looked around. She saw various faces, most of them somewhat familiar, but couldn't see Lyra anywhere. This came as no surprise — she could only guess at how much of a head start that crazy green unicorn had had. Tracking her down wouldn't be easy; she'd need the help of her friends.