Shifting Melodies - The Lost Stanzas

Narrow groaned, first Midnight, now dishes? Everything was getting in her way.

“Fine…” she grumbled as her horn lit up again and turned on the tap to fill the sink. “Housewife duties suck.”

“Mmm, true, but you did enjoy the meal, yes?” Fredrick asked as he continued his task. “Plus, nopony said we have to remain clean while we clean…”

Narrow had only been half-listening and just grunted a response as she got up onto her hind hooves so she could start washing. She didn’t like to rely on magic for everything after all.

That was about when Fredrick took the chance she presented and nearly mounted her by dropping down atop her, still cleaning the dishes all the while and humming ‘innocently’ as he did.

“W-WHA!?” Narrow stumbled a little and looked up at him. “Fred… the fuck are you doing?”

“Getting dirty while cleaning at the same time,” he answered. “You seemed to be after something like that earlier, if I’m reading you properly.”

“...Yeah, I’ve got nothing,” Narrow replied as she continued to wash the dishes. “So, what are your intentions Mr. Fredrick.”

“Oh, I’m certain my intentions will be quite a pressing matter relatively soon,” the griffon replied as something indeed started to press at Narrow. “Just let me know when you’re ready to reply to them.”

“Oh, I think I’m more that ready to provide a response,” Narrow chuckled as she placed a plate in the dish rack.

“Oh?” the griffon asked as he cleaned the pot out that the rigatoni had been boiled in. “And where do you stand on these hard issues?”

“I like to think deep on them,” she replied, pressing herself against him. “Maybe you can get to the root of the problem hmm?”

“Perhaps I can,” the griffon mused as he gently pushed back, just enough to tease her. “Though, perhaps we should ask a few teaser questions first.”

“Or,” she replied with a slight growl. “You could get to the point and come to a resolution?”

“Somepony is excited for the main event,” Fredrick chuckled. “I almost wonder which of us has the reputation~”

“It’s your fault,” Narrow replied as she wiggled her flank, teasing a certain something. “Perhaps you’ve trained me as much as I have you hmm?”

“In that case, it would be highly irresponsible of me to not ravish you,” Fredrick said, pushing against her form a little more firmly, though still stopping short of actual penetration.

“Indeed it would,” she replied. “To think, such a tantalising mare, going unattended like this. I think a certain gentlemanly griffon should rectify that,” she mused to nopony in particular as she just continued to clean.

And then Fredrick pushed harder, and actually slipped inside as he stood over her.

“Better?” The griffon asked as he held himself there, going neither forward or back. Narrow let out a low groan, dropping the plate back into the sink as she gripped the edge of it.

“Buuuuuck,” she sighed. “I will never get used to that.”

“Never, huh?” Fredrick asked as he slowly started to slip back. “Well then I suppose I ought to stop trying to get you used to it, then…”

She squeezed him and smirked. “Then perhaps I should forget a certain spell…”

“Do that, and you cease being able to keep up with me,” the griffon said. “Freeing me up to send a certain box of sweets to a certain sun princess…”

“You don’t mean that,” Narrow replied, leaning back against him. “And besides, if I really meant that I’d never get used to it, you and I both know that would just spur you on to never stop trying~”

“Perhaps it would,” Fredrick said as he halted his retreat. “But maybe I need to hear you say how much you enjoy our times together before I’ll consider filling you again…”

Narrow tilted her head back. “You know I love you Fredrick,” she said softly. “And you’re not the only one you know. A mare needs to hear how much she is loved as well.”

Fredrick ceased his cleaning for a moment while he looked down and softly kissed Narrow on the lips. “Out of all the mares I have known,” he said. “You are the only one I would consider going steady for, and not just because you kept up with me. You care about me for me, which is more than any of the others ever did. I love you more than I can ever properly express, though I will forever try.”

“Well… damn,” Narrow replied, blushing quite profusely. “Let it be said you’re never not good with words.” She returned his gentle kiss and lay her head against his chest. “I know I’m kind of a pain in the ass, and I’m definitely not the refined or lady-like mare out there. Hell, Midnight is more of a lady than me. But… I can promise you that no mare out there loves you more than me. And not because of the skills you have, or the words you say…” She placed a hoof against his chest. “It’s what’s in here that matters to me. It’s what makes me want to grow old with you. So yeah, I love you as well you big lug.”

“Mm, I do love hearing that,” Fredrick said as he pressed forward again, burying himself a little deeper into Narrow.

“I’ll bet, my preening peacock,” she giggled, kissing his beak. “Hmm, speaking of cocks~” She giggled and squeezed her walls around him. “I know what to do with this one~”

“I do spend quite a bit of time preening for you,” Fredrick agreed as he ran a talon along her horn. “Mostly so you even consider going to this stage with me.”

“Mmm, you are easy on the eyes love,” Narrow sighed at his touch. She channeled some magic through it, not only so she could get more sensation out of his touches, but so she could provide some magical touches of her own. Namely around his wings and thighs…

Fredrick let out a small caw at the feeling and bucked his hips, burying over half of his length into the mare beneath him in one go, easy. She was good with her magic when she wanted to be!

“Ohhh, somebirdy likes~” she sighed and gave a lewd moan at his entrance. “Tell me, what do you want me to do to you~”

“I want you,” Fredrick muttered into her ear. “To take it all.” With that, he slammed his hips forward. Her eyes widened as his monster penetrated her and she let out a silent gasp.

“I… haaah~ Yeah, okay!” she panted breathlessly.

“Good,” Fredrick cooed to her. “Now, try to keep up.” With that, he set a rather brisk pace for his pistoning motions into and out of her.

She grabbed the edge of the sink again, even as his thrusting lifted her hind hooves off of the floor. She couldn’t do a thing right now but hang on for dear life. She just panted and moaned with each thrust…

“Mmm, thaaat’s good,” Fredrick said as he used one claw to hold the sink as well, stabilizing himself. The other? Was occupied with her horn.

Narrow’s eyes rolled back as her tongue lolled out, panting and moaning. Her mind clouded with lust as her magic started running on base instinct, caressing his wings and stroking his shaft while it was still inside her.

“Mmm, you’re good,” Fredrick said as he traced the groove in her horn gently. “But I bet I can still get you to cum first.” With that, the claw left her horn and trailed over to her mane, lightly tugging through the hairs there. She shrieked in pleasure, not doubting his words in the slightest. Her aura coated his entire wing, moving through his feathers and rubbing the muscles. Her walls clamped down on him and she tilted her head back to kiss him again. A kiss he readily met even as he kept pumping her and tugged on her mane.

She broke the kiss and groaned as she tightened up again before climaxing powerfully, her moans were music to his ears. Fortunately, or perhaps not for his reputation, she’d gotten very good at stimulating him over the course of their time together, and he wasn’t far behind her. With a few more erratic thrusts, the griffon began filling his mare up with more than just his cock.

“Mmmmm, so gooood~” she purred, her ebbing climax milking him for all he had. “Now I have your love inside and out~”

“At least you’re on your potion,” Fredrick said with a pant. “Otherwise I might be concerned with all that I give you.”

“Potion?” Narrow asked and giggled at the look on his face. “I’m kidding, just kidding…” She looked down at the mess on the floor and tsk’d. “Well, look at all this mess. And I just had a bath too.”

“There’s a solution to that,” Fredrick said, not withdrawing for the moment. “It involves us taking a shower and perhaps having another round.”

She gave a soft sigh as she pulled off of him and smiled. “Hmm, I suppose there’s no way around it then. Carry me?”

“I can do that,” Fredrick said as he left the dishes alone, in favor of caring for all of his mare’s needs…