Opened Closet

From Stara Trong

I really don’t have any sexy stories but I love reading about love and passion. It’s exciting to witness that kind of experience through another pony. It’s why I’m such an avid reader of Secret Closet. But if I was to share something from my secret closet of lust and adventure it would be the late night lab sessions I’ve shared with myself.

I am a very busy pony. I don’t have a lot of time for dates or romance. But I happily make time for reading about them. The stories I’ve read about unbridled passion… what I wouldn’t give to be one of those lucky ponies being swept off their hooves by big strong brave long maned stallions and have sex in the rain! A girl can dream I suppose. Until then I have my books. And they get the job done just right.

Like with many subjects, I like to experiment. When I was a younger mare I discovered the joys of self exploration. Every chance I got, I would touch myself. I would start with my breasts, gently and discreetly cupping them. I’d slowly work my way to my vagina and tickle my clitoris. It wouldn’t matter where I was. No pony really paid me any attention so it was quite easy. It wasn’t like I was wearing a dress everyday! The trouble was cleaning up afterwards.

Over time I realized that it was possible to use instruments. I was too afraid to purchase synthetic phalluses, so I was forced to improvise. In the beginning I was fond of book spines. I especially like the ones with ridges and rings on the spines. I would rub them vigorously against my vaginal walls. I had to stop immediately because I would ruin the books with my discharge. I couldn’t have that! I then switched to my stuffed animals. I would ride on the snout of my teddy bears. The sensation of the cold hard nose touching the flesh always manages to get a yelp out of me. It felt amazing. But I had to stop. My assistant seems to like the taste of my teddy bear snouts. It made things weird for me.

More experimentation led me to my favorite instruments: Glassware. It was a late night in the lab when I discovered these little wonders. It was at this point that I got serious, too; penetration! I love taking a test tube and bending over a stool and taking it from behind with my magic. Its round at the bottom so penetrating bottom first makes for easy entry and the sensation from a cold tube adds to the excitement. It wasn’t easy at first. It requires concentration with my magic. It’s hard to concentrate when you’re lost in ecstasy. Sometimes I would lay on my back and use a long neck beaker. I don’t have to use magic for this position and the circumference of the neck touches every side of me. I’d watch my lips slowly open and I push the beaker inside of me. I can see my flesh through the glass clasping the neck of the beaker. I would increase the velocity of penetration. It’s at this time I can see my juices coating the beaker. The neck slide right inside me with absolutely no friction. Plus it makes a funny noise! Sometimes I like to squirt into the beakers and see how much I can fill it. It’s kind of weird but I blame the scientist in me.

It’s all a bit exhausting. But so is dating. Romance is an area I need to work on, but when it comes to soloing I got it down to a science!