Steam

by Neil degrasse bison

Rating: mature
Tags: Anthro, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Sex
Length: 4196

How much steam is too much steam?

Who doesn't love to relax in a sauna? Steam relaxes even the most tense of people, but what could be steamier than a dragon and a pony with nothing better to do?

Not much.

Published 2015-05-31 04:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2015-05-31 04:00:01 UTC

Hot coals in a sauna room

Steam.

It is a curious thing, floating and swirling around harmlessly, thin like air but as hot as a raging fire… And by far the most relaxing thing to do at a spa, at least in Hazels eyes it was.

She sighed as she walked into the hot wooden room, the door swinging open and quickly shut to keep in the ever moving substance. She breathed it in gently, letting it fill her lungs slowly, every step becoming more and more relaxed, her gilded eyes closed gently as she wandered aimlessly into the steam.

A chestnut hand held a White towel to her chest, concealing her body as she walked in. She wasn't naked of course… Far too nerve racking to do that, instead she took comfort in wearing sky blue swim suit that seemed a few sizes far too small. “I really should get new ones.” She though to herself, running a hand along the tight strap of her bra, holding her breasts comfortably. Her yellow hay mane rolled down her neck and shoulders lazily, already beginning to soak in the moisture from the air.

She let out another sigh, the steam rolling away from her breath as if some Uknown creature. Hazel could barely see a thing, the wood felt soaked beneath her feet, the steam was a thick blanket, layering over and over again on top of itself to form the thick relaxing narcotic that she bathed in.

Taking cautious light steps she found the bench that ran around the outer edges of the room, a small hiss filled the room even further, the extra steam replacing all that she had consumed.

With a sophisticated halt she sat down and closed her eyes, letting her head thunk against the wall behind her. “I definitely needed this.” She thought with a sly grin.

Another hiss was let off as more water was poured onto flaming coals, continuing to replace the ever cooling air.

Hazel stopped half way through a breath and opened one eye in confusion. “Wait… Who’s keeping the steam alive?” She thought, glancing to her right into the thick haze that obstructed her view.

She could just make out a pointed appendage sitting on the bench and she gasped when it moved up and slapped gently against the bench. “I thought no one else was here.” She thought before waving her hand amongst the steam, trying to clear a way to see. But yet the steam was as stubborn as a mare in heat. She sighed and rolled her eyes before scooting closer.

“Excuse me.” She asked out in an accent that reeked lightly of biscuits and tea. “Is anyone there?” She asked, standing up and walking closer, a grunt confirmed her suspicions and she continued to approach, a warm smile appearing on her face. “Sorry I didn't think anyone else was…” She tried to finish her sentence but it thinned out into nothing as she soon saw whom she was speaking to.

A golden dragon with eyes as blue as sapphires, shining gently as he glanced down to her, even sitting he rose to half a meter taller than Hazel. His stomach was a light brown and ran up the length of his torso, a White towel guarding whatever dignity he had left, almost slipping off and only dangling on what she assumed was his far more intimate areas. Two proud horns sat on his head, stretching back like tusks, running along his scalp. His tail curled back round him as he lay on his side there, soon jolting and blinking in surprise at her sudden intrusion. “O-oh gods.” He exclaimed, sitting up and grabbing the towel and pulling it quickly around his waist. “I was told that there was no one else for the day.” He mumbled, coughing awkwardly as he tried to compose himself.

Hazel blinked in confusion at him. “I… Uhh… I just arrived… They said I could come right in.” She explained. “Sorry… I should leave you, you seemed content.”

“Wait wait… No.” He called out as she began to turn. “Sorry, Please stay… It would be selfish of me to use a whole sauna.” He chuckled lightly, scratching the back of his head.

She smiled and gave a small nod of thanks before walking over and sitting down next to him with a persons space between them. “Thank you.”

He nodded and smiled gently, rubbing the scales on his arm nervously as she sat down. “Sooo…. Long day?” He asked, trying to not leave them in an awkward silence.

She nodded and sat back, letting her eyes close gently. “Yes… Far too long.” She giggled, keeping her arms crossed. “I'm Hazel.” She smiled, opening her eyes and looking over to the large figure next to her.

“Kevalf.” He replied. “But just call me Kev.”

“Well it's nice to meet you Kev.” Hazel spoke properly, looking him up and down slowly. “I've never met a dragon before.” She commented, looking at each of the overlapping scales with interest.

“I tend to keep to myself.” He mumbled, looking at her with his sapphire blue eyes.

Hazel nodded and looked closer, only just noticing how toned he was, his biceps by themselves were enough to make her jaw drop gently, his pecs stood proudly on his chest and the scales merely seemed to look like decorations when confronted with the thick muscle. His stomach was flat and covered in muscular ridges, running up and down his centre. “May I?” She asked, gesturing to his bicep curiously, her hand raising to touch.

Kev gave a gulp and squirmed lightly in his spot, his cheeks lighting up gently. “Excuse me?”

Hazel seemed confused and she smiled kindly before asking again. “May I touch? I’ve never felt dragon scales before and I'd love to see what they're like.”

He looked down to his bicep and gave an uncertain nod, before sitting up and letting her close in, watching her scoot over and place her soft hands upon the malleable scales.

She fell silent as she ran her hands along his arm, feeling each of the individual scales with interest, prodding them and watching them press in before encountering the thicker parts of muscle. “Wow.. They're surprisingly soft.” She commented before smirking. “Must be all the muscle underneath that offers the hard feel to it.”

He smiled and chuckled gently, scratching the back of his head once more nervously. “I try to keep in shape.”

“Well you're definitely doing a good job.” She grinned, running her hand up to his shoulder and squeezing gently, meeting nothing but strong muscle.

“You're very forward aren't you?” He laughed heartily, looking to her with a nervous grin.

A light pink blush covered her hazel cheeks. “Well I just know what I like.” She smirked, brushing her damp hay mane out of the way.

He raised a questionable brow. “Oh… And what do you like?”

“Obviously strong dragons…” She teased, leaning in closer and running a hand over his rock hard chest, causing him to shudder and gasp. “Did I mention how handsome you were?” She asked, scooting over closer to feel his body gently with her own, feeling his warm scales with her fur.

He blushed again and chuckled awkwardly. “No you didn't actually.” He said, staying right where he was.

She cocked her head at him and smiled curiously. “You seem to be holding back.” She stated suddenly.

“Holding back? From what?” He asked, his eyes wide in surprise. “Like… Are you usually this forward?”

“Yes I am.” She grinned. “How about this… You tell me what you want.” She smiled warmly.

“What I want?”

“Yes… Anything.” She smirked sultrily, hoping he got the message.

“Well… Uhh… What do you want?” He asked, flipping it round.

“You’re making me answer first?” She asked with a groan.

He laughed and nodded. “It appears I am.”

“Well…” She began, thinking for a few moments, leaning in slowly. “A kiss is always a good start.” She whispered with a giggle.

His scaled cheeks lit up almost instantly and he looked to her in shock. “A nervous dragon… This is definitely going to be interesting.” She thought.

“A kiss?” He asked in surprise, his mouth still agape.

“Yes… Like this.” She said before leaning over him, a hand on his thigh as she reached up and pressed her lips to his, his cold sapphire eyes widening at the act as she kissed him. Her lips were soft and tender, tugging and pulling at his lips.

The kiss broke off not long after and his mouth was still left hanging, a small ball of flame left his mouth as he exhaled. “Oh wow.” He whispered as she approached, her hand pressing against his chest.

He began panting gently as she rubbed his thigh gently, the towel being the only thing guarding his growing pride.

“I hope you liked that.” She whispered, leaning in and kissing his lips once more, feeling him lean in to hold it on for longer, a light hunger in his eyes building as she left. “Because there's more where that came from.”

He nodded and pushed back into the kiss, growling gently as desire and passion began to build up inside him, his clawed hands moving to the towel that covered her swim gear and they began to rub up and down her body gently.

Hazel moaned into the kiss. She still had the towel about her, but this quickly was undone after Hazel realised it was hindering him from feeling her properly, shifting in place as she undid the knot on her towel, letting it fall off of her, revealing her light brown body, and fine curves. She still had the swimwear on though, leaving a good deal to the imagination. She was very soft, gentle and warm, her fur wet and moist from sweat.

He growled gently as he felt her up, his hand moving from the towel by his crotch and both running up and down her back, letting his claws scrape her gently as the kiss got more and more ferocious, both of them losing themselves, panting and moaning gently in the warm steam.

Hazel got more into it herself too, her tongue now pushing against him, politely requesting entrance into his wet dungeon. She let out a small, silent moan. Kev opened his mouth to let her enter, his long pointed tongue stretching out to fight back, his sharp teeth grazing the wet flesh gently, his hand squeezing and rubbing her back gently.

She panted a bit, sighing as she got up slightly, before moving over, straddling him as she now sat down onto his lap, moving her soft hands to his sides, slowly stroking up and down in excitement as she moaned a bit more, feeling him shudder and melt under her touch.

He had helped as she climbed on top of him, his clear arousal poking heavily against the White towel that guarded him. He however continued kissed, moving his hands from her back to her belly, rubbing it gently while moving up and down slowly, circling it with a claw.

She groaned slightly, leaning into the kiss more, making her tongue go as far as it possibly could. He was so warm... 'Fuck he's hot....', she cursed mentally as she moved her hands up to his shoulders for a moment, just resting them there.

He grunted and kissed back constantly, breathing only through his nose. He fought her tongue back and continued pushing it back into her mouth, the full length of the wet appendage beginning to reveal as he stretched it out and wrestled her own into submission, wrapping around it and pulling it down.

He panted and continued to growl his enjoyment, his hands moving up closer towards her breasts, squeezing the skin and loose flesh along the way, experimenting with whatever he could.

She felt herself getting more and more excited as he did so, having someone like him feel her up was exhilarating. She moaned again, kissing him harder. He took the hint and moved further, clasping a hand around one of her breasts, squeezing it lightly as they continued to kiss more fervently. He really couldn't care anymore if he was seen fully... He was enjoying this experience far too much.

She moaned louder into the kiss, feeling her crotch itch and burn down below, hungering for more. She pushed him closer in with her hands, keeping the tongue kissing going vividly. Her breasts seemed to be a bit smaller than what would typically have been average for an Equestrian mare.

He couldn't care what size they were... Breasts in his mind were all good no matter the size. He squeezed and scratched the bra, breaking off the kiss suddenly and moving to her neck, biting and kissing gently along her neck, licking the wet fur.

"Ah...!", she panted, letting her neck bend to the side slightly to allow him easier access. "You sure know.... how to make a mare.... horny...", she panted with a laugh, kissing his shoulder with a smooch.

"Reading... Helps." He retorted between kisses. "Listening... Helps too." He continued, biting and nipping her skin while getting a claw beneath the elastic bra strap, stretching it out and letting it slap back against her skin.

"U-...undo it...", she panted, grinding lightly against him, "At the back...", she added, before laughing a short laugh, resuming her light panting.

With a quick swipe he dug a claw under the side strap and sliced it, tearing the strap and letting it slide off, ignoring her request of undoing it and simply cutting it off. His kisses became more ferocious and his hands moved up and down her back gently, moving all the way down to her panties.

"Ah...", she moaned again, pressing herself onto his chest, her breasts squeezing against his hard, masculine chest. "Ah... ah.....!"

"E-enjoying yourself?" He panted out as he continued running his claws up and down her back, planting small kisses on her lips once more.

"...Wh-what a st-stupid question...", Hazel replied with a laugh, kissing him deeply in return, grinding up against him once more.

Kev continued kissing back, keeping his hands right where they were on his back. The towel that guarded his pride throbbed painfully, the towel at such an angle it could almost slip off by itself.

Hazel had had enough simply knowing and feeling it was there. She raised her rear-end from his lap with a huff, "Remove it...", he panted, kissing him while she did so.

He blushed bright and panted heavily before giving a short, nod, letting the towel slip off and thump against the floor. It was very impressive... A full ten inches in length with a pointed tip, the skin across it was smooth and pink, unlike the hard scales on his body. Small fleshy nubs lay across it... Almost looking like spikes. It throbbed and leaked a small donation of pre cum, a heavy knot lay at the base of his pride, the widest part of his manhood so far.

She panted and moaned heavily as they kissed but Kev’s hands soon pushed against her breast, pushing her away and breaking the kiss. They both panted heavily, their foreheads still pressed together. “S-something wrong?” She asked.

“O-of course not.” He grinned back. “I just… Need you to get comfortable.” He panted before lifting her off of his lap with ease and placing her down on the bench. He got down to his knees and looked up at her hungrily, licking his lips as he slowly pushed her knees open, revealing the moistening panties that guarded her.

She continued panting looking down at him as he moved him muzzle forward, kissing up and down her inner thigh, skipping her prize entirely and moving to the other leg, licking and biting all the while.

She groaned heavily and bucked her hips towards his face. “Hnggg.. Cmon… Stop teasing!” She yelled out.

She had to say no more and he leaned in, letting his long thick tongue roll out and lick at the wet panties, pressing heavily against her pussy and drawing small circles into the fabric as her juices seeped through.

She sighed in relief and let her eyes close, resting her head back as he began his work. The light tingling feeling was a welcome release and she relaxed entirely. She felt his claws run up her thighs and slip under the elastic straps holding the panties to her ass and with another swipe her sliced it open and let the panties fall down slowly to the ground.

Her pussy was divinity itself, the light pink lips lay out proud on display, her clit was hard and engorged. She was soaked, he could see a light trail of her juices leaving her hole and beginning to form light stains on the wood. A small tuft of fur sat atop her marehood, just above her pink nub.

He gasped and panted gently onto it before diving in, his tongue stretching out and pushing into her pussy immediately, the sweet sour tang of her juices hit him like a brick and drove his passion further as he lapped heavily at her pussy.

“Oh… Fffff…” She breathed heavily, grinding her shaking hips into his face. Kev got the message and drove his long tongue further in, feeling her walls massage and clench around the dragons tongue.

Her pants became louder and louder as he continued, his nice rubbing gently at her throbbing clit, yells of delight and shudders of pleasure told him that he was doing more than an acceptable job.

Her eyes began to roll back and her moans became erratic, her breathing fast and staggered. He pulled his tongue back, her velvet walls tugging hard to keep him inside. With one steady thrust he pushed his tongue back in and she greedily took it back, his tongue reaching farther than it had before.

Hazel let out a scream, her legs wrapping around his head and pulling him in further, her juices squirting out and her hips ground heavily against his face, soaking the gold scales as she rode out her orgasm, whimpering and moaning all the while.

Eventually she fell limp and Kev let his tongue slither back into his mouth, letting the juices seep down his throat. He grinned greedily and growled gently as he got up, biting and nipping and her neck once more

“That… Was amazing.” She panted out, opening her eyes to see his wide sharp toothed smile.

“And we’re not done yet.” He cooed, biting at her ears gently as he sat back on the bench, his spiked pride throbbing heavily and leaving a small helping of pre cum on the sharp tip of the pulsating pink flesh.

Hazel just grinned down at it, before standing up and climbing back onto Kev, grinding her soaking wet crotch up against his pride, groaning loudly as she did so, clutching him close as she shuddered at the feeling, having managed to get his rod sliding across her own lips...

He gasped and stared in hunger as he watched her, his member throbbing even harder. He growled and blew out small balls of flame as she began grinding herself onto him. He panted and rubbed his hands up her body, squeezing her breasts lightly as he let his eyes soak in her figure, each of the fleshy spikes rubbing against her outer lips gently, tugging and pulling at them. "Ah... Gods you're.. So wet."

“T-that's your fault.” She whispered gently, panting like a marathon runner.

He groaned and shuddered gently, pulling himself up and closer to her before letting out his tongue and lapping at her breasts hungrily, nipping them gently and licking down to her belly before making his way back up and repeating.

Hazel let her tongue loll out as he pleasures her, her eyes shut in bliss as she ground her way up and down his long member. Hazel moaned all the while, about to start begging him to put himself inside of her as her rear-end shuddered a bit, moaning some more, louder.

He was patient, though thrusting his hips gently, continuing to rub his cock against her outer lips as she ground against him. He bit and nipped her belly, a claw tracing its way around her torso.

Then, Hazels lower half began shaking and vibrating fairly violently as she began to yelp and pant heavily for air, her body vibrating is spasms as she felt limp onto him, her hands clawing into his sides, holding him close as she yelped again.

He growled once more and felt the painful throb ripple through his lower half and soon he raised her up, his hands under her arms. He pressed the tip of his cock against he entrance and slowly began to lower her, gasping and panting at the feeling, pulling her into a passionate hug as the head of his dripping cock slipped past her outer folds with a light ‘squelch.’

"P-pleas-.... oh.... ffff.....", he heard Hazel curse as she vibrated again, her lower half shuddering more. It appeared as if she was having trouble speaking at this point.

He growled heavily as he pushed up slowly, feeling her body clench and shudder around him, her nails digging into his back as the first of the fleshy nubs pressed against her lips before sliding in, a light yelp and a splash of fluids against her lap caused him to smile as he brought her a second orgasm with ease.

She pushed away from the hug and put her hands on his chest, biting her lip in what looked to either be pain or intense pleasure as she pushed her hips down, forcing more of his hot pulsating flesh into her.

He groaned and stroked her sides, pushing her down along the way as he felt her hot folds envelop and consume him.

She soon came to a halt at the base of his cock, nothing but the knot left to go. She panted heavily, hands on his chest as she gyrated her hips around slowly, causing them both to gasp and pant in pleasure.

Even when she was still, her body clenched and squeezed around his cock, more of her fluids dripping down his cock and onto his large orbs. With a pained push, Hazel lifted herself off of him until nothing but the head, his cock covered in a clear sheen of her love juices. She stared at him like a starving animal before letting her hips drop and allowing gravity to impale her back onto his throbbing prick.

She let out a choked scream as each of the fleshy nubs slipped back in, his cock penetrating deeper into her. He growled gently, gripping her sides firmly, his claws digging into her flesh gently as she pulled herself up once more and dropped down, forming a steady movement on top of him.

Every time she bottomed out on him it was accompanied by the slapping his balls against her ass as he thrusted upwards to meet her hips and the light squelching of her fluids being forced in and out.

“Hnggg… Gods.” He whispered out as he continued thrusting up to meet the moaning mare. “Y-you're so wet.” He uttered silently.

“T-that's… You're fault.” She panted out once more with a grin, her eyes shut tight as she rode him faster and faster. She let out another heavy shudder as she came again, her fluids squirting out across his pelvis.

She fell forward across his chest and he growled like a feral animal, his claws moving down and groping her squishy ass as he took over.

He lifted her body up as he began pistoning in and out of the sopping mare, feeling his cock massage every last inch of her flesh.

She seemed far too tired to even help and just lay there, soaking in euphoric pleasure as he moved faster and faster, his balls clapping against her cheeks.

“I-I'm getting… Close.” He panted, thrusting faster by the minute.

“I-inside.” She whispered out and it was all he needed as he yelled out, pushing in harder and harder until he forced his knot into the mares tunnel, plugging it shut as he began to cum, shooting off a large ball of fire into the air as he finished inside her.

Spurt after spurt flowed into her, his hot sticky spunk covering her insides and filling her up entirely. He had plenty to spare as some of his cum spurted out of her pussy, slipping past his knot and slapping against the floor with a light ‘slop.’

He panted and his arms fell limp, his eyes closing gently as he merely sat there, his cock feeling the last pulses of life as he began to soften inside, already cum began to slip from her hole and down onto his balls.

He panted and soon opened his eyes, looking at the steamless room. “More steam?” He asked in a whisper.

“You don't need to ask me twice.”