Cider smirked and looked back to Ledger with a hungry look as she turned the flame on the water down. “Now...where was I?”

“Somewhere between granting me mercy and being generous?” Ledger offered.

“Hmm, too bad, ah’m afraid we’re all out of mercy~” she giggled as she pushed the stallion to the floor. It was time that she fetched her own butter~

“I take it somepony missed me?” Ledger inquired as his back hit the floor. He decided to roll onto it fully to make it easier for the mare to do whatever she wanted.

“Y’all might say that,” she giggled as she lay atop of him. “Ah do feel bad about Little Bat missing out on this, but funtime and fire don’t mix very well. Ah’ll make it up to her later.”

“I may just hold you to that, depending on what happens next,” Ledger half-warned, half-promised the mare on him. “So what exactly was your plan, sweet Cider?”

“Hmm, ah’m thinking... ah should taste test more of the menu,” she giggled as her body shifted so she was laying in the opposite direction. “Ah feel like tasting a different kind of stick now~”

“Do you now,” Ledger inquired as he started to feel himself get erect. “I should warn you it might not be exactly what you’re expecting.”

“Oh?” Cider hummed. “And why might that be, did you shapeshift it?” she dragged her tongue along the length and hummed again.

“Perhaps,” Ledger said as more of his length started to emerge. It still looked the same, thankfully enough. But he knew that in about thirty or forty seconds...

She took the tip into her mouth and flicked it with her tongue, as a droplet of liquid hit Ledger on the nose. Ledger took the initiative and decided to return the favor, licking along the mare’s lips and teasing inside her folds with his tongue. She gave an appreciative hum, before returning to her own duty...at least until her eyes went wide and she pulled back.

“W-What the hay!?” Ledger responded by making an inquisitive sound into her folds, both because he was curious as to what she’d think of it, and because he was loath to stop what he was doing.

“What...did you do?” she inquired, her hips giving a traitorous buck. “Cause ah know that ain’t normal!”

Ledger responded to her question by quickly flicking her clit with his tongue before sticking it back between her lips and teasing at her tunnel. It was basically his version of ‘Sorry, Ledger’s mouth is doing something a bit more important than talking right now!’

“You will explain this later,” she said, leaning down to resume her task. “Ah might as well finish the task~” Her lips closed around him once again and she gave a low purr, sending vibrations through him. Ledger’s own hips gave a buck as he began burying his muzzle in Cider’s plot again, tongue licking at her inner walls. He was going to give as good as he got to this mare!

She groaned and ground her hips against his mouth. She took a breath and then dove on him, burying about three quarters in him before she started to gag a little. Pulling back slightly, she took another breath through her nose and tried again, but couldn’t quite take all of it. Ledger was tempted, very tempted, to...help Cider do what Midnight had managed, but refrained. Forcing somepony else to do something they plainly didn’t want to or couldn’t...never ended well. Instead he repaid her eager efforts by sloooowly bringing a hoof up to stroke along the inside of one of her hind legs as it neared her lips. After what had to feel like forever with his hoof just teasing her, he finally used it to stimulate her clit to the same patterns his tongue was making in her.

“Hrrmmmm~” Cider let out a low groan as her ministrations paused for a moment, her body sparking with pleasure. Her mouth tightened around him, though she was mindful of her teeth as she sucked on him. Her tongue sliding up and down, before she let out a muffled squeal and came, Ledger getting his reward that he seemed so intent on digging for. Ledger eagerly lapped up the juices she let loose around his muzzle. Hopefully he’d be able to finish before Midnight showed up...

The mare doubled her efforts, bringing up her hooves to stroke his length as she suckled on him. She gave a deep, throaty moan and her tongue flicked the flared head once more, licking up that delicious apple taste. With a groan of his own into her folds, Ledger felt himself start to twitch and give Cider everything she’d asked for~

“Mmmm,” Cider made loud and lewd gulping sounds as she drank it down, sucking every last drop Ledger had, until she pulled herself off with a loud ‘pop’ and smacked her lips appreciatively.

“Ah must say, this new spell o’yers is really something. Tasted like applesauce!” she giggled, shifting around so she could hug him. Ledger returned the sentiment and hug with a slight pout.

“I’d been aiming for apple juice,” he said. “I guess I was a little off, what with being rushed.”

“Maybe next time?” Cider giggled as she slowly got up. Midnight would be back soon and the kitchen needed to be aired out. “But the consistency is a little off fer juice,” she smiled. “Now go an’ wash yer muzzle, and I’ll get dinner started.”

Author's Note

I totally spaced and forgot this chapter was a Thing. Here, have it late.