Broken, but Still Standing

As we sat aboard the train leaving for Ponyvile, I found myself fidgeting as Octavia, in a rather slinky purple dress, held my hoof with both of hers, a smile of victorious satisfaction on her face.

“Well, dearest?” She prompted.

I didn't even try. “Well, what?”

She sighed, as if this was to be expected, then pulled me into a soft, lustful kiss. Thank Celestia no pony was in our compartment. I pushed her away, pinning my back to the window.

“Tavi! What the buck?!”

She just smiled. “Just keeping in practice, V-i-n-yl Scccccraaaaatch~”

All the blood in my body either went to my face or my marehood. “No we're not!” I replied quickly, maybe a little too quickly I guessed, because her smile just got sultrier. “And don't say my name like that. It's creepy.”

Tavi settled back, examining a hoof. “It's not like you're cheating on her.” She said off hoofedly. “After all, we're a couple now. There's no shame in a little steamy action.”

Okay. It was time to put a hoof down. “Tavi, you got to-” I couldn't finish my sentence, because she was on me again. Well buck. With her tongue shoved halfway down my throat, sucking mine as if it was a stallionhood that needed milking, grinding her body against mine, hooves wrapped around me, holding me as if I might turn into smoke and slip by her again, I couldn't help it. I kissed back.

After a minute or two, I picked her up and threw her onto the long bench seat. “Only once okay?” I told her breathlessly, climbing over her.

“Yes,” She breathed. “Just, one more time.”

I don't think either of us noticed when the conductor came to check our tickets. He just slide the door open, saw me rutting the cellist's Celestia damn brains out and decided he could check our tickets later.

We didn't stop until we felt the train stop, I don't know how long later. I think we paused long enough to sleep a little, but as soon as my eyes were open, I was eating her for breakfast. Needless to say, while she nearly pranced off the train, ready to sing to the world, I was dragging my hooves.

“Buck Tav. You wore me out.”

She only turned to wink and sauntered off, shacking that plot that I couldn't get enough of. With a chuckle, I followed her.

“So, you hooked yet?” Octavia asked when she let me catch up with her.

I flashed a grin. “You could say that, but I prefer to think of it that I'm up to my horn deep in you.” She blushed hard. Then she gave a little squeak and I noticed a few droplets that weren't there before. “Oohh, you're just as easy as I remember you to be.” I laughed.

She socked me in the shoulder for that, but she was smiling, so it didn't count.

We found our new place. I only could gawk as the new crash pad was none other than a freakin' house! This type of place would be a near fortune to afford, but here it was almost dirt cheap. Tararus, I could have afforded this place off of my old tab from the Blue Moon! Octavia, who still hadn't said much, opened the front door and, I kid not, pretty much lift her tail and flash the whole bucking street her pink, dripping marehood!

“Welcome home, dear~” She giggled, and trotted into the house.

I just stood there, glasses askew, mouth gaping, and brain completely blank. Some light blue colored Pegasus, who was walking by looked at the house then at me, her rainbow mane sporting a windswept look.

“Look pal.” She smiled. “If you don't go in there an' see to that mare's needs, I'll have not choice and go in there for you.”

That brought me out of it. I just nodded, gulped and charged in.

Now something you need to understand is Tavi isn't loose. I've never seen her even consider another pony as a partner, unless professionally, but she's absolutely crazy for me. It's because every pony in Equestria all see this proper pretty pony, posing politely professionally. Me, I see her for what she is. A mare who puts up a front, yet hates the mask she has to wear.

You see, and I understand this now more than before, her parents never treated her like a daughter. No, they saw her as a, what's the word? Ah, their replacement. And so she was always on her best behavior, showing off her manors, learning new things, being smart in general because if she slipped up once in front of them, it was a week of intense punishment. I'm not saying they beat her. Buck, I have not idea what they did to her, but in the few times I'd seen that happen, she'd reappear with a personality of a pony with an ice chip the size of Canterlot Castle on her shoulder. The fact that I've broken through that mask and found the true Tavi and love her for her, is what made us so close.

So I went into that house to rut her brains out so hard that the bedsheets and mattress just needed to be thrown out. Ain't no way THAT was going to wash out, and it smelled so funky, I swear, I saw some flies get a whiff of that and die of pleasure.

“You were pent up.” I chucked as we lay on the soaked bed. “Either that or my magic is working over time.”

Tavi blushed. “Oh V. How much I missed you. No pony can make me...” She blushed. “Cum like you can.”

My smile started to fade. “Tavi. I know we missed each other a lot, and this was nice, but-”

“I know, I know.” She nodded. “You're in love with Derpy. Don't blame you.” She chuckled. “How could you look at that cute face of her's and not fall in love with her.”

I nodded. “So, this was just a one time thing, okay? We're not going to-”

She cut me off with her lips on mine. “No.” She smiled sadly. “I know. We need to think about Derpy.”

Even as she said that, the look she gave me was one of apology. She wasn't sorry for the sex. No, the apology I saw was an apology for what she was going to do. An apology for what she was doing.

Oh Buck! I should have seen this one coming. Octavia was trying to steal me from Derpy with her lust. That we're suppose to play act, and she knew every nook and cranny of my sick and demented perverted fantasies meant that when Derpy came into town a few days from now, I'd be hard pressed to not smell like mare owned me. I loved Derpy, but Tavi was going to enslave me by my lust.

Even as I felt her kiss up my stomach, biting my neck, stroking my lower back, just above my tail, sliding a hoof up and down over my slits slowly, even as I felt the rush of sexual energy coursing through my loins, even as I heard my own voice catch in my throat as she started servicing me, I knew I made the biggest mistake in my whole life, agreeing to be with her while I waited for Derpy. Then, all thoughts were driven out of my mind as she started to use her tongue.

I bet they could hear my screams of ecstasy all the way to Town Square.