Gravitational pulls
Gravitational pulls Vinyl's Pov chapter 2
Previous ChapterVinyl's Pov I had just got home from tonight's gig I was proformming in canterlot. With the help of neon and spits. We had over 100,000 young ponies grooving to my and neon's music of electronic and badass beats for hours on end this time it was like 13. I really wouldn't know I'm so tired and sweaty to care. When I got home I made myself a hay and apple sandwich. Then went to the shower. Once I got there I had my gel, towle, hair conditioner and one more thing. "Ah my glasses and anti aspirant pills got it." I was hungover from the party. I stepped into the steamy shower watching as my fur got darker. The shampoo was put on first soon the grease was gone of my body feeling clean once again after being around sweaty ponies for over a half a day. The shower making my body tremble and steam come off my body. I soon felt heat but with nothing to pleasure the feeling. With nopony to feel the same way I decided to leave the shower after I was done shampooing my coat and hair I stepped out put gel in my hair and left for my bedroom to pleasure myself with my special toy's. I had got my strapon and used it as a dildo as I could not find my other one. After being penetrated by the strapon I felt guilty. I didn't have anyone to share these moments with another mare. (Yes I'm a lesbian pony got a problem. ) I ran check list of what needed to be done around the house before dosing of. One thing needed to be done before I could go to bed and that was the dishwasher... The DUPSTEP DISHWASHER. Sweet beats that clean at a microscopic level. Once that started I engaged the sound proofing in the kitchen to keep the sound in the kitchen. I headed to my bedroom to fall asleep but saw a pony run by with a cello on her back through the back streets of Trottingham city. And looked like she was running from a lot and I mean a lot of ponies a uncountable amount. She ran so fast with such bravery it made me wet thinking if she was just mine. So beautiful with her magnificent mane and beautiful coat of gray she ran so fast though that I didn't get her cutie mark or what she was wearing around her neck. I fell on to my bed with adrenaline rushing to my heart and the pleasuring feeling returning to my marehood stronger than before. I questioned myself like I was checking my body and personality for imperfections. It felt funny as my breathing became harder and louder, soon I got a bit of light headness and fell into a deep slumber full of dreams consisting of two similarities... That mare and me. Mostly my dreams were full of beautiful visuals and new ways to create music on my totally outdated but trusty edged Vinyl. But this was a kind of more romantic set of dreams based on the feeling of love more than a constant movement of a diamond tip. It was like nothing I dreamed of before. LOVE. Once I realized what I was feeling I started to cry in my sleep (I found out because there was a wet spot near my head when I woke up) I could not believe. I felt a rush of adrenaline and was about to Crack a kiss in one of the many dreams I had with us... "I. I woke up... Why!! for some reason it hurts!?!?!" "I was in love with a mare I don't even know who she is and it just hurts!" "Why?" "Why?" I started crying and stopped after about a hour later and went to the shower to be rid of the pain of feeling I had lost something, for at least a little while. Once again I checked towle gel and hair conditioner. I closed the door turned on the shower. When it was time to get in I took a quick glance at myself in the mirror and stopped to go back to the mirror. I then looked deeply into the mirror looking at every part of my own body feeling slightly nervous, once again the adrenaline kicked in causing me to blush and feel funny, a trembling close to my stomach. "God I can't believe it I haven't had this feeling in a long time and never in private Butterflys." I look away feeling awkward and start treading over towards the shower. Washing the feeling away almost instantly then the heat. I jumped out the shower a soon as I felt it in my marehood. Quickly drying off and geling up my hair " No shower for me today." Since I got a jump start I didn't want to be in my house much longer so without any breakfast I ran out the door. Now with the glimmer of my white wet coat in the sun I set off to the market. On my way there I saw a homeless pony and a old fedora. "So sad." Finally I made it to the marketplace and took my first few hoof steps and saw.. her. Suddenly all my body tensed up my breathing increased dramatically and my heart beat as fast as lighting. Trying to not blush I quickly head over there without giving myself any time to cool down and started talking to her my mind racing she looking more Beautiful then in my dreams. At one point she made a high pitch squeal making work harder to hold down the blush she though looked like she was having a harder time doing that now that I got to see her cutie mark it was a purple treble clef. When I saw it I new it was octavia. "Hey aren't you that mare that ran from her fans after her concert octavia is it." She was startled I guess and fell on her face. I asked "Um are you ok?" "Oh yes I'm ok just and little jumpy." She had replied. She was humming a unidentifiable song but she was humming. "Are you humming I can hear it?" "Yes how did you know though I was so quiet?" "Why I take good care of my ears being a dj and stuff." "By the way the names Vinyl scratch or dj pon3 but just call me vinyl." I had told her "OK Vinyl nice meeting you see you around. " "As well tavi." After that she ran away. "Ah so sexy so damn sexy." I whispered. I started to calm down and gather everything that just happened. Oh my god she acknowledged me. Just like her earlier I squealed. I then left for my house feeling like I just survived from nearly dieing but it felt very very good I was almost wet. I spent the rest of the day thinking soon I would head to bed.
