Author's Note

This is an EXACT, word-for-word copy of the story I have previously made. This story is between you and Vinyl Scratch. It contains language throughout the story. Reader discretion is advised.

A Nice Birthday Party

It was Vinyl's birthday about three days ago. Pinkie Pie threw one of her famous parties for the occasion, like she does ANY party-worthy occasion. Of course, her being your mare-friend, you went to the party Pinkie threw, but you want to spend some time alone with her without three-fourths of Ponyville's populace at the same place. So you go walking down the street, holding a small cake you made earlier and a little something you got her...wait a second...you face-palm at the realization that you forgot the card you made her...crap...you briskly speed your way down the street...again...to go into your home, run up stairs, grab the card, and walk back down the stairs. Well, you hope that's the only thing that goes wrong today. So, with that, slightly embarrassed to yourself, you continue to fast-walk to the studio. Not a half bad day out. You decide to just stroll down the street and enjoy the beautiful day. As much as you wanted to see your special somepony, it felt nice to just take in the nice weather. Maybe you two could go for a stroll today.

You hear a loud noise in he distance. Yup. It was dubstep. And NOW you know you are close to Vinyl's studio. You keep going, anticipating the time you will share together. After about another five minutes of walking, you reach the studio's door. You knock, trying to be polite, but knowing she cannot hear you over the blasting sounds of dubstep. You knock again, more forceful than before, and, to none of your surprise, still no answer. You really do NOT want to do this, but hey. You clench your fist and literally punch the door as hard as you can. As soon as you do, you reel back in pain, giving a shout, and clench your hurting hand. Now you hear the music quiet down to a very low rumble. You hear footsteps come to the door. You wait in anticipation. The door opens. Vinyl.

"Surprise!" you yell ,holding the cake, card, and gift.

"Oh, wow!" she says. "You didn't have to do this, I already had a party."

"I just wanted to spend some time with you. And hey, what better excuse than a birthday?"

"Aww, shucks," she replies, slightly sarcastically. "Well, while you are here, you may as well come in."

You follow her into the studio. Kind of messy, but you're sure she would have cleaned up...er...a bit if she knew you were coming.

"Well, take a seat while you're here, I guess. I'll grab a knife to cut the cake. What kind is it?"

"Blueberry."

"Oh awesome! My favorite!" A few seconds later, she returns, lifting the knife with her magic. "Well, let's dig in, huh?" She uses the knife and cuts the fairly small cake into a few slices. "Is there anything you would like to drink?"

You reply,"I'd just maybe like a glass of water."

"Going on a diet, are you?" she says sarcastically.

"No...is it wrong to want just water?"

"Heh. Not at all, just thought you might have wanted something like milk or soda, that's all. Well, coming right up!"

"You know what? How about I get it? It is your day. So maybe I should ask, what do you want."

"Awwww, tryna be the nice guy? Heh, alright. Go ahead and gimme some root beer!"

"In the fridge?"

"No, it's in the oven...of course it's in the fridge."

You proceed to the kitchen while she takes a seat and dishes out herself two slices of cake. You go into the kitchen and rummage through the cupboards to find two cups. You fill one with water then go in the fridge and pull out the half-empty 2-liter bottle of root beer. You go over and pour it in the other cup. You exit the kitchen and go back to Vinyl.

"Alright," you say, setting down the cups,"a root beer for you and water for me." You sit down next to her on the couch. "So I went ahead and picked something up for you." You take the gift and hand it to her. She looks on and takes it then starts to rip open the packaging. She then open the box itself and pulls out a pair of new, shiny headphones and a few vinyl records.

"Oh, sweet!" she says. "I was looking for a new headset. Thanks." She throws her arms around you and pulls you into a warm, inviting hug. She pulls away then you hand her the card. As she opens it, a crisp $20 bill falls out on her lap. She looks at you then sarcastically remarks,"So I'm only worth $20?"

"Hey, the headset costed $50 if it makes you feel any better."

You both laugh for a few minutes. When it dies down you two start getting into the cake. To your surprise, being that you like, never cook, it actually tastes pretty good.

"So," you start a conversation,"you make my h progress on your next mix?"

"Well," she replies,"you came in just as I started on my new one. So in short...no. Haven't made much progress. But I think I may be on to something!"

"Really? Like what?"

"Well, this is where it gets scientific...I think. Well, I may have found a few add-one that increase the depth of the bass thereby in reading the contrast between that and the treble, thus enhancing the effect... I think. That was the most complicated thing I've said all week.. So in short, it makes shit sound cool."

"I see. It sounds really confusing. How on earth do you do it?"

"...I actually know what the fuck I'm doing." She then says after a long pause,"Well, I'll be right back." She then gets up and puts her arms up in the air in a big stretch. You find yourself staring at her sleek, sexy cur- You are snapped back to reality by he loud exhaling as she relaxes. She goes down the hallway into a different room. You then start to daydream. You and Vinyl start to kiss. She then opens her mouth, inviting you in. You take the opportunity and dive your tongue straight into her mouth. She starts to fight back. You two fall over on the couch. You find out that your hand is snaking it's way down into her- Your daydream is abruptly interrupted as the sound of a flushing toilet yanks you back to the real world. At this point you are glad that she cannot read minds. What would she think? Would she leave you? Even go as far as to hate you? She soon comes back into the room and sits on the couch.

"Think of me for the 'eternity' I was gone?" She says, extremely sarcastically.

"Uhh, yeah, actually," you say under your breath, hoping she wouldn't hear you. Much to your dismay, she responds,

"Oh really? Well what did you think about me?"

You scratch the back of your head and blush heavily and then respond,"Uhh, well...nothing important. I don't think you wanna hear about it."

"Oh, but tell me. What if I do wanna know?" She leans in with a close, playful smile and pose, propping her head up with her arms and crossing her legs behind her, laying across half of the couch.

"No, no. You wouldn't want to know. Really."

"Come on..."

"Are-are you sure your REALLY wanna know?"

"How bad could it be?"

"Well..." You start to describe the scene you imagined as she was taking a trip to the little filly's room. The playful smile on your mare-friend's face begins to diminish. She looks at you with a blank stare. "And that's what I thought... Feel free to punch me now. As hard as you can." She raises her fist and slugs you as hard as she can. You fall back on the couch. Your head slams on the arm of the couch. You are now laying flat out over the couch. Vinyl bends over you and looks straight into your eyes. To your surprise, not an expression of anger crosses her face, but a smile...a really strange...seductive smile.

"That's for not telling me earlier..," she says.

"Wh-wait. What?! Your not mad?" you reply.

"No. I've actually waited for you to be a fucking man and tell me this for a really long time now. You've been my stallion-friend for a few months now, and you just tell me this? So...you must really like me..." she leans in close to your ear,"want me, even."

This strikes you. You are left dumbfounded. Left with no clue what to say. She then stands up and takes a few steps back. She then asks," You like what you see?" She starts posing, twisting her slim figure to show off every curve of her sleek body. You start to notice that your member is starting to harden at the sight of the sexy mare before you. Soon she takes notice of the bulge in your jeans. "Well you didn't say anything, but I see you certainly think you like it." While still posing you see her horn light up and surround her shirt if slowly lifts off of her torso and it falls to the floor. The aura moves down to the buckle on her jean-shorts and they slip off of her legs onto the floor. Still posing, she uses the magic to undo the knots on her blue high-top shoes. Leaving her in only her black and light-blue bra, panties, and socks. At that point, she stops posing and starts walking towards you. As she does, she simultaneously takes off the bra, socks, and panties all at once and by the time she gets to you, she is fully naked and your member is fully erected.

She looks at you with a smile and starts undoing the button on your pants and pulls them to the ground. Your fully erected member proudly shoots out of your pants. "Wow," she remarks," it's bigger than I thought. Nevertheless," and with that, she opens her mouth and starts to take in your member. She keeps bobbing her head up and down, flicking her tongue against the tip of it every now and then, causing you to gasp whenever she does. As she does this, you notice sparks of, what looks like, electricity. Being as it is within an arms reach, you grasp her horn and start to stroke it. Being as she didn't expect this, she gasps and starts to moan. She then goes back to sucking, strangely expertly. It takes a few minutes before you realize that she has stopped her work and is moaning loudly in response to the stroking you are doing to her horn. Not too much later, you realize she is on a verge of a climax. After about five more minutes, her horn starts pulsing. Then a bolt of magic shoots out, fast as lightning, and strikes you near the left eye. Soon the whole left side of your face grew to be tingly and numb. For a minute, she just lies there, basking in the post-climax bliss. She looks up at you and says,"That...was...amazing..!" She then stands up and says," Now I hope I can give you the same amazing feeling."

She steps forward and straddles you, she then lowers herself to the point where her mare-hood gently crowns the top of your erection. She grinds herself against it, making herself moan with pleasure. After a second of this, she starts to lower herself onto your throbbing erection, taking only to the medial ring. She keeps motioning herself up and down until it eventually gets ever faster.

Without warning, she completely drops her legs and makes you fully hilted inside of her. You throw your head back and let out a moan. At this moment, Vinyl starts going faster and faster as she leans in and gives you a deep kiss while still motioning her hips up and down. You then move up one of your hand and start to, once again, stroke her horn. She breaks the kiss at that moment and moans,"Uuuuhhgh, fuck. Ooh yeah. More!" With that you whisper into her ear,"Things are about to get rough." You start bucking your hips forward, meeting her half way every so often. You then use your other hand to grab one of her tits and start playing with it and pinching the nipple. This makes her moan louder,"Ooohh, sweet Celestia! Ohhh fuck! yes!" You then begin to buck your hips faster, now in a rhythm with your partner. You then force her into a kiss, taking her by surprise, by her horn. Every part of your very physical being are one with Vinyl. It is at this simple moment that you both realize you are to be destined to be together...forever.

After a fair amount of time, you start to grunt as she throws her head back and let's out a deafening scream. You both are overcome with an extreme sense of bliss and ecstasy. You reach your climax as she reaches hers. You cum inside of the mare you love as her pulsate with pleasure as she sprays her mare-juices all over the couch. That feeling, plus the combined pleasure of yet another, what do they call it...uhhm...horngasm make her collapse out of sheer exhaustion. She falls asleep, laying on top of you, your erection and load of seed still inside her. This is the only place you want to be right now. The sexy made of your dreams asleep on top of you with your erection and semen still inside her. You are content. Happy. Peaceful. At that, you fall asleep too, still one with your mare-friend.

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A few hours later, Octavia drops by the studio to wish Vinyl a happy birthday. She was on a long trip that went over the time of Vinyl's birthday. She walks in the door and says,"Happy birthda-" She is shocked for a moment at the sight of you and Vinyl totally naked, sleeping, and with a penis inside her friend. Octavia slowly backs away and closes the door and walks home.