If you were to visit the quaint town of Ponyville, walking the gravel and stone streets around small cottages, cute little businesses (And a crystal castle, but that would ruin the effect of quaintness so we’ll skip over that) and polite kind ponies wandering about, minding their own business and getting along just fine. But if you left the town and wandered off the beaten road, you would walk into a deep forest along one edge of the town, called the Everfree forest. Within you would find many wild beasts, eager to make a meal of you, the weather just as untameable as the creatures under its gaze. But one young mare, a golden mare with a fire red mane, sky blue eyes and a white quill cutie mark, had ignored all warnings and entered… She hadn’t met a hydra, she hadn’t become a stone ornament within the forest… But she had met something… And she’d made it hungry for her.
Sine curled up, his massive crushing blue and black spotted tail, with its white belly, spread along a clear rock in a large patch of spring sun. He was using his own tail as a cushion, his eyes closed, thinking. His thoughts kept lingering on one thing… Or one pony to be exact, and every time he did his whole tail shifted as if trying to grab somepony that wasn’t there. Quill Lines had recently visited Sine again, like she had promised, but she had also left him a nice little map, should he wish to visit her anytime… After all, she was very busy in Manehattan so she didn’t have time to visit him, but Sine… Sine had all the time to visit her. He’d even set up a path where no ponies, despite his bulk, would see him.
The main issue for Sine was; why? Why did he want to visit Quill so badly? Yes, it had been a while since he’d had anypony’s company in his coils but… She was different. He’d felt it the second time she’d visited. He was happy to hug her… Really tightly (Almost too much at one point) but there was a craving for a little more from her. Sine stared up at the sky, debating over his options.
He could stay here, find another pony to satisfy his hugging needs… He could just visit Quill and ignore the extra want he felt… Or he could find out what it was. A small grin spread across Sine’s mouth and his tail began to unwind from the stone, he picked up a piece of paper he’d had a tendency to carry with him since Quill’s last departure… The five hundred foot lamia was going to visit Manehattan.
Quill Lines had installed a large Jacuzzi. Not something most ponies could brag about, though she didn’t brag about it. It didn’t feel like something to brag about, plus she didn’t want her friends to want to use it… Or inquire why it was the size of the house and under the building. Sure enough, Quill was leaning against one side of the bubbling pool, steam curling around her and she let her exhausted body rest. She liked her new job in Manehattan but it sure wasn’t easy like in Ponyville anymore. The strain was starting to tire her out. Generally whenever this happened, Quill would just close her eyes and imagine her friend Sine’s coils around her body, but she was using that imagination idea less and less. Why? She felt oddly… Hot between her rear hooves whenever she did.
In her imagination, and memories, she’d started to notice things she’d neglected, she had an excellent memory remembering all that had happened between the two, perfected by a life of journalism. The way Sine’s mouth had curled in his smile, the way his hooves were always braced to charge her if she somehow escaped… His handsome face, when had she started thinking that he looked handsome? Oh she was doing it again. Quill groaned softly and placed her head in her hooves, with work and having to fight her own mind she was starting to get rather… Short tempered, and if it continued Quill feared for her job
“Hurry up and visit Sine, I need a hug.” Quill whispered to the empty room
“Your wish is my command.” A soft voice whispered right beside her ear.
Sine glanced down at the crumbled map in his hooves, if the map was accurate, and why shouldn’t it be Quill knew her own home, then Sine was looking down towards Quill’s new house. It was cute, a single story bungalow that stretched out with a large garden out back and plenty of room, the houses here were vastly spaced out and broke away into countryside and trees quickly, which had made it easy for Sine to wait out the day, watching Quill’s house. Sine had gotten confirmation it was her house when Quill had come home, disappearing around one side in a rather large cellar door… She hadn’t come back out, and Sine could sense heat through the house.
Sine, glancing around once to check nopony was out for any reason under Luna’s moonlight, snuck up to the entrance where Quill had disappeared to. Sure enough it was a pair of double doors, but they were huge, like a single garage door when fully open, even he could fit inside… Maybe that was their purpose? It made Sine happy to think so. Sine cracked open one of the doors silently and peeked in. Down below was a massive pool with steam curling around the room like fog, Chime had her back to him, mercifully, so he pulled both the doors open and slid inside quickly, closing the door behind him within thirty seconds, he was quick when he wanted to be.
As Sine approached Quill spoke to the empty room in a slightly irritated voice
“Hurry up and visit Sine, I need a hug.” Sine grinned widely and leaned down beside the golden mare and whispered
“Your wish is my command.” Right into her ear. Quill whipped around, surprised, which doubled a little when she saw Sine, but became a more pleasant surprised
“Sine you’re… Um… Watching me bathe…” Quill flushed and Sine did as well but kept his grin, it was fun to watch Quill act like this
“How’s that a problem, you’re always naked?” He asked and began to lower himself into the pool, he found that the size could actually accommodate him… It was definitely installed for him.
The pool’s built in water control was put to the strain as Sine climbed in, and more than a little water spilled over, but neither were in the state of mind to care. Quill backed up a little but Sine’s tail, which was still dragging itself into the water, curled behind her and pushed her towards Sine
“This is a rather big pool for a single mare.” Sine noted
“It’s a Jacuzzi actually and… I had it built so you could use it.” Chime said twiddling her hooves, why was she so nervous, the giant coils? No they were exciting her… Oh that was it, being excited by Sine… Oh…
Sine, however, was oblivious to Quill’s odd behaviour. He had his entire body within the pool now and was slowly circling his pony half around her, floating on the water like a crocodile
“Have you missed me? Have you missed my hugs?” Sine cooed softly as he began to swim closer, like a spiral around Quill, she followed him, slowly becoming dizzy. Quill swayed and Sine closed in behind her, holding her still with two coils
“Careful, don’t want to sink underwater.” He whispered grinning down at her.
“Sine, stop it you’re not funny.” Quill whispered and Sine tightened his tail around her. Quill grunted in surprise and the sensation of heat between her legs intensified “S-Sine, don’t do that, please.” Quill said, hiding her flush with her mane
“But I thought you liked my hugs?” Sine leaned towards Quill and gently ran his tongue along the edge of her cheek. It was at that point Sine noticed the odd scent Quill was giving off.
For a second Sine was equally embarrassed, then his ‘playful’ nature took over
“Oh, you really like it when I hug you, don’t you, the texture of my scales ruffling your fur.” Sine whispered sliding behind Quill and wrapping his hooves around her neck
“W-what are… Sine, stop!” Quill begged, hiding her face with her hooves. Sine chuckled softly and slowly raised the mare within her scaly cocoon out of the water
“Why do you ask me to stop verbally, when your body is begging for me to squeeze you?” Sine pushed the coils around Quill’s waist down and he gently nuzzled her tail, enjoying the softness of her fur and tail against his nose.
Quill squealed in delight before her tail flicked out of Sine’s grasp, Sine chuckled as Quill did so. But this left Quill rather exposed, without her tail to protect her, which she was clutching. Sine let his forked tongue roll under Quill’s body and run along the bottom of her stomach… And everything in between. Quill cried out, whether in protest, delight or surprise Sine neither knew nor cared, Sine was more focused on how delicious Quill tasted. Quill shook in her restraints, her uncoiled front hooves clutching her shoulders. She was biting her lip while her eyes rolled up to the ceiling, yet she did nothing to stop the great lamia’s advances… Why didn’t she protest, tell him to stop? Was she… Really enjoying it? Well yes, clearly from how much she was dripping from the sensation of being licked off by Sine… And he had taken the lead… Sine was her master so she had to make him happy… And she could enjoy it too.
Quill smiled faintly as her mental conflict was won by Sine’s side and she leaned back against Sine’s tail, but continued to cover her mouth. However Sine still noticed when the mare was no longer rigid in his coils. Sine, mischievously, curled his pony body around, followed by the rest of his body, between the two coils around Quill… And between her legs. The sensation of soft hair and fur changing to muscly scales made Quill quiver, like a small rattle in a foals hoof. She was really close. Sine grinned as he leaned close to the bright golden mare
“Enjoying yourself?” He hissed softly. Quill just managed a nod, the prickling heat between her lower hooves was driving her insane.
“You know,” Sine whispered softly. Quill’s head snapped up to look at her ‘master’ her mush of a brain registering it would be rude to keep staring down around her heated hooves “Before I visited… I was wondering what was causing me to crave coming… I think I found out what… Can you guess what made me visit, Quill?” Sine’s tail, the coil between Quill’s legs, began to clench against her vagina, sending the poor mare’s mind spiralling
“I… I don’t know.” Quill managed, in a voice that was raising and lowering in pitch from the pleasure
“I didn’t know either at first but now… I’ve found out,” Sine grinned and lowered the second ring around Quill, the coil between her legs moving away, despite Quill trying to clutch it “I wanted you… I wanted to do THIS for so long now…” Sine chuckled softly before speaking in a low, dirtily sexy voice to the entranced mare “I’m going to fuck your brains out.” Quill actually grinned
“Go ahead, master.” She purred.
So go ahead Sine did. The great lamia lowered the pair back into the water, but he curled his tail around into a sort of bed for Quill, so the water played across her back, whilst the rest of her was above the water. Sine then leaned his nose against Quill’s dripping vagina, glancing at the quivering mare. He winked then stuck his tongue out, his mind bombarded with the smells of Quill’s heat. Sine’s tongue plunged into Quill, curling as deep as he could, making odd squiggly lines within the golden mare with his tongue. The soft damp flesh pushing against all different parts of Quill’s inner walls, each shift sending small shockwaves of pleasure up her spine to her brain.
Sine’s tongue reached the end of the tunnel, but found a sort of circular tunnel at the end. Quill felt the presence of his tongue there too, and shook her head, silently begging. But this just encouraged the lamia, who ran the two forks of his tongue along the small hole to open the odd organic door. Quill couldn’t contained her happy scream, and love juice sprayed directly into Sine’s mouth, he coughed most of it back up in his surprise, but didn’t deny the bit he managed to swallow tasted sweet. Quill lay, spread eagle style, on Sine’s coily bed as the lamia pulled his tongue out slowly, licking his lips slowly to entice the recovering mare
“Are… Are you satisfied?” Quill whispered
“No that was just to get you exited now…” Sine picked up the golden mare and placed her so she stood against the bed of coils, in the water, which Sine then lay upon himself “You pleasure me now.” Sine said grinning.
Quill’s face flushed but Sine’s tail curled around her head, so she had little choice but to lean closer to her master. Quill pressed her nose to his belly scales, a little below his pony half and looked at Sine quizzically
“A little higher…” Sine whispered and Quill obeyed, moving her head up, the smell radiating off Sine making her head buzz, like a hive of horny bees. Sine continued to guide Quill slowly up his body until she reached the point where his pony half joined to his snake half
“There.” He whispered.
Quill looked up at Sine confused
“Oh, you have to push the scales down.” Sine said, grinning in anticipation. Quill looked back down and raised her right hoof. Placing it on the very end of Sine’s pony body. Quill slowly drew a line with her hoof down his body, but as she reached his scales they continued to be pushed down with her hoof, until Sine’s penis popped out from under its armour and Sine sighed
“That looked uncomfortable.” Quill whispered, Sine nodded
“It was… Still is, but maybe you’ll do me the favour of relieving me of my… ‘Discomfort’.” He said grinning.
Quill looked at Sine then simply let her emotions take over. Quill nuzzled the base of Sine’s shaft, her soft fur tickling him to keep him erect. Sine made an odd hissing noise in pleasure and quivered slightly, which encouraged Quill a little. Quill then stuck her tongue out and all of Sine’s body twitched in delight, his reflexes making his hips raise up a little. Quill ran her tongue along Sine’s shaft a little more, following up to the top. A little bit of pre-cum leaked out of the exited Sine’s shaft and Quill lapped it up, much to Sine’s delight. Quill then spread her mouth over Sine’s penis and began to suck on the top, while her hooves curled around and gently stroked the rest of Sine’s shaft, in odd patters, one hoof at the top the other at the bottom then stroking up and down to change positions, all the while her tongue licked circles on Sine’s tip, driving him crazy in ecstasy.
Sine resisted the waves of pleasure, crashing into his mind every time Quill’s tongue brushed over his tip her hooves tenderly stroking him. But eventually other primitive desires kicked in. Sine’s tail curled around and Quill gasped around Sine’s shaft as she was grabbed around the waist and lifted into the air, unable to service Sine which he regretted instantly. However he still persisted and moved her so her head hovered over his… And her vagina hovered over his penis. Sine grinned up at Quill, who gulped slightly
“W-won’t… Won’t I get pregnant, I’m not ready for a child?” Quill whispered fearfully. Sine chuckled softly
“Lamias, both male and female, have a set time when we can reproduce, it’s during summer months so don’t worry… Unless you’d like to try then.” Sine said grinning. Quill blushed
“Can you just… Get on with it, this feels very uncomfortable.” The rubbing of her rear hooves indicated she wasn’t talking about being held in mid-air.
Sine complied and dropped the mare onto his chest, she slid down his body until Sine’s penis pushed against the entrance to Quill’s vagina and her tail. The golden mare cried out in surprised delight, she’d never, as ponies say, gone a round with a stallion before… Let alone a lamia stallion. And she was glad of this fact, as it wouldn’t have felt the same as it did with Sine. Quill managed to push herself up so she was standing over Sine a little and leaned down to kiss the joking snake. He grinned as he felt Quill’s rapid heartbeat, two beats to his every one. It was relaxing and also turning him on, to feel her body like that. Sine reached up and wrapped his hooves around Quill’s neck and pulled her down. Sine’s penis pressed against Quill’s vagina more, the tip pushing for entrance. Quill moaned and Sine titled his head back a little, forcing a long forked tongue within the confines of Quill’s mouth, running along her teeth and gums. Sine could taste her minty toothpaste and sweet saliva, his penis twitched in enjoyment.
Sine’s hooves lowered to Quill’s body, taking hold of her flank resulted in a quivering moan, but no objections. Sine pushed down on the soft flesh and Quill fell on Sine’s penis. It was an electric moment for both of them, Quill being entered for the first time in her life, and Sine getting the tender experience to ‘break’ Quill in. Quill’s head tilted back and she thrust her body down more, there was a twang of pain, but it was drowned in pleasure. She began to set in a rhythm, every time she landed on Sine’s tail a jolt went up her body. Quill, and Sine, could feel the internal walls of her vagina clenching around Sine’s penis, as if trying to milk it.
Sine groaned then pulled down on Quill to stop her moving. Sine felt his penis twitch as he orgasmed, warm gooey semen spreading within Quill, tailing out with a bit of blood. However the golden mare seemed oblivious to anything but the spikes of pleasure, sadly she found that the heat between her legs hadn’t been sated when Sine had cum, as he was pulling his spent part out
“W-wait I haven’t…” Quill fell silent, her face unable to blush more, but her adverted gaze told Sine the truth.
The blue lamia grinned and curled his hoof under Quill’s waist. The mare groaned than grinded along the soft fur, in an attempt to scratch the burning itch there. Sine pulled her hooves away and Quill groaned in longing. Sine laughed softly and allowed his tail to curl around, a loop under Quill’s front hooves forced them up and she could no longer see downwards, but she sure could still feel what was happened below. Sine’s muscly tail pressed a thick loop in, pushing Quill’s lower legs apart, the scales rubbed against Quill and the mare shivered like beads in a maraca, which only heightened her pleasure. Sine let her move along his tail, a trail of see-through liquid, faint blood and semen marked his tails progress along Quill’s body. Finally Sine’s tail went back on itself, the scales prickled against Quill’s sensitive vagina, pushing against the clitoris at the top.
Quill couldn’t stand it and buried her face in Sine’s tail and her body quivered, wrecked with the pleasure of orgasm. The mare slumped in her restraints, breathing heavily as her mind was reduced to a happy puddle. Sine lowered Quill down off the bed of coils and into the water, the coil under her hooves preventing the motionless pony from drowning. Sine smiled slightly and ran a hoof through the mare’s mane, before kissing her forehead. Quill mumbled softly and only then did Sine tilt her head up
“You passed out… Am I that good?” Sine said to the sleeping Quill (Yep, even snake ponies have egos) Sine chuckled softly then began to scrub off the most of the mess the pair had made together, turning the water funny colours.
Sine managed to figure out how to drain the water and carried the mare over his head. There was a ramp, further evidence the room had been built for him, up to the second floor. His bulk would never fit entirely in the first floor, even if he used the second, so a lot remained in the basement. Sine spent several minutes searching for Quill’s bedroom before finding it. Sine lay the motionless pony on her mattress before pulling her covers over her, only as he did so did he realise how tender and caring he was being to the mare
“Celestia, help me.” Sine muttered rubbing the bridge of his nose. However when he looked at the peacefully sleeping mare, a ghost of a smile spread across his lips.
Quill groaned softly, rolling over in her bed to escape the sunlight, but she had already stirred. Her tired eyes opened a crack and she glanced at the clock. Almost ten, later than usual. Quill hadn’t slept so well in forever, nor had she felt so… Relaxed. Quill stretched out like a cat in sunlight and smiled, quietly wondering what was causing her content thoughts. Something fell onto the floor with a soft thump and Quill looked over. It was like a calling card… A very big calling card! Quill rolled over and picked up the large blue diamond shaped thing and lifted it up onto her chest as she sat up to inspect it. She knew the feeling, but it was generally much more flexible, it had gone hard once off his body.
Quill allowed her hoof to trail down the shield sized scale, it must have come from his midsection, the largest portion… But why had Sine left a scale behind? Quill looked over at the table. A folded piece of paper sat next to her clock, unseen from her laying position before. Quill grabbed it and flipped it open
“To remember me and our fun when I’m away.
I will visit. Regularly.
Sine.” Quill’s face flushed and she hugged the giant scale to her chest. It smelt of him, and she loved it.
I warned you Sine, the third part would be nsfw. I warned you.
