Well-Endowed Seat
Rarity, My Dearest
Written in honor of We Focus on the PLOT.
Rarity had been living with him for over a year now, but he still was too afraid to try anything with her. He respected her too much, he felt she was too fragile for him to consider her as something he could touch and dominate like some toy. He truly loved her more than anything in the world. But he knew that she was wondering when he'd try to make a move on her. He wanted to, but didn't know how or when or where. He felt useless in this sense. Powerless to his love being overpowered by his lust.
They were living in an apartment room in Manehatten, which was one of the main places for the new humans to inhabit. He liked it here, since it reminded him of home, back in Chicago. The tall buildings, the loud civilians, the entertainment at each and every corner, the smell of that freshly cooked food in the air, but it was much safer and cleaner, nicer and more welcoming in Manehatten than it was in Chicago. He remembered the day he moved in with her, walking through that door to see the empty closets, looking on to the living room and the patio outside, then right off of the living room was a dining room accompanied by a small kitchen. Through a short hall was a single bedroom and next to that a bathroom, with a separate room for bathing which had a door. He noticed how many doors he had in this apartment as was quite surprised. Just more doors to open in this life, as long as Rarity was by his side.
He looked at her as she finished washing the dishes, of course using her magic, as hooves seemed rather a silly thing to use. He liked her hooves, however. They reminded him of marshmallows. Those yummy-looking marshmallow pillows of hers, unrivaled by her plump and sexy legs, working up to her large thighs, then her wide hips, a flank big enough to blot out the sun itself, illuminated by the diamonds of her cutie mark. Such a sight was enough to kill a man, but not this man. His love for her was too strong, far too strong to die a death as that.
"My dearest Rarity," he called to her, getting her attention. He felt it in his heart, he was ready to finally tie the knot with her. It had been a year and he was sick of feeling so weak. He turned his head over the back of the couch to find that Rarity had come out of the kitchen and into the small dining room to meet eyes with him. So close, yet so far, he thought. Now was the time. He wanted so much in his heart to have sex with her, to lose his virginity to her, for her to lose hers to him. Hopefully. She's right there! Say it to her! Let her know!
"Is there something wrong, darling?" Rarity asked him, flipping her mane from in front of her eye. "You called me, didn't you?"
He began sweating as the world seemingly came to a halt, making his body feel like it was traveling far too fast for his comfort. He did not wipe his brow, but instead sighed. "Oh, nothing, my dearest..." He turned back around and hung his head down, holding it within his hands and thinking of how weak-willed he was. He sulked for an eternal second, until he heard the sound of Rarity's clopping hooves walking towards him. He rose his head for only a second to meet Rarity's back and lowering backside onto his lap which was only clad in some thin blue plaid boxers. He immediately tensed up and let out a boyish yelp of surprise.
"Darling, calm yourself!" Rarity urged him, raising her tail and curling it in over her legs as she rubbed her ass from side to side on his lap. Her cheeks rubbing on his now erect dick in a torturous fashion, he felt as her weight crushed him; first a feeling rather unpleasant, then turning to bliss as he felt his meat poke, throbbing, up to hers. "Ease yourself, you're about as stiff as he is. Just relax and trust me, baby."
He eased himself and took a few deep breaths, taking his arms from the ridiculous stance they were in and placing them on the marshmallow's soft, voluptuous backside, then rubbing her body up from her ass to her chest. "You... like that?" he said, trying to sound dirty. Rarity giggled at this.
"Darling, don't try too hard, just try and let things happen naturally," she said to him, turning to him and gazing into his eyes through her signature red glasses. "Though, I'd suggest that if you wanted sex this badly, to take a few hoofsteps forward to making it happen."
"S-sorry," he stuttered, pursing his lips tightly and nearly snatching his hands from Rarity's sides, but the unicorn used her magic to catch him before he retreated for the hills. She wished so strongly for him to seek refuge in her hills.
"Don't be sorry, Darling," she said in an arousing whisper. "I trust you."
He felt his world, which was initially at a halt, begin to rotate once again, and his motion began to flow naturally as Rarity urged to allow it to do so. He wanted to speak, but felt it was unnecessary for the moment. He let Rarity and himself roll naturally along with whatever would happen.
He felt Rarity's warmth upon him, still squeezing in, pushing him down into the couch, bouncing his body as she eased her hips deeper into his lap. She crushed his dick with her pressure and blushed heavily, moaning when she felt his member poke at her marehood. She rose her ass for a bit to let her dripping pussy blow a kiss and wink at him with its vulva. She accelerated her breathing and sat back down onto his lap, finding that he let his dick fly out of the opening in his boxers. She nearly jumped back up, but his hands locked onto her wide hips and kept her placed down.
"Am I heavy to you, Darling?" she asked him with a light moan of satisfaction from what she felt from him. "Or am I just right for my macho man to handle?"
He chuckled at this and smelled her mane from behind, caressing her back softly and gently and upon her hips in the same fashion. He could feel the shape of her ass pressing down upon his lap and his dick possibly making an imprint within her fur and skin. It was like a heavy, meaty marshmallow pillow was sitting upon him. "I--I can handle you, my dearest Rarity," he said with confidence.
He pulled her into him and embraced her from behind. Rarity smiled and rode him a bit more, getting his lap moist and sticky from her wetness, her lips flapping on his thighs as she rubbed her ass on him with wide but gentle strides. He sighed with a great lust burning in his chest and was unable to move as the waves of pleasure shocked his nerves all throughout his lower body, making him quiver and quake. He felt like the luckiest man in Equestria before. He knew he was indeed the luckiest man in Equestria.
He used one hand to rub up and down her chest and belly, making Rarity shiver in thirst for more of his soft but strong hands massaging her body. He heard her moan his name once, but then louder once again as the other hand crept down to below her crotch and rubbed it softly, spreading her pussy lips apart a bit before that hand continued in a graceful motion to aide the other in massaging her chest.
Rarity moaned, bringing her hooves to her chest as her body rocked with her hips like a leaf floating in the wind. She levitated her glasses off her face and turned to him as she grinding against him. She witnessed the effect of both their furnaces burning for one another, her blush as red as Mars, his as red as a tomato smothered in ketchup. He found both of his hands at her hips again, then lightly squeezing at her ass cheeks. Her flank molded into his palms, he thought he was truly holding diamonds in his hands. Or maybe that was just her cutie mark.
"Darling!" she yelped, rubbing and spreading an ass cheek with one of her hooves before letting the cheek jiggle back in place once removal of her hoof to go back to her chest.
He could only think of Rarity's soft and plump vagina, kissing against his skin as his member throbbed, intent upon getting inside of her and opening the gate of her body to whatever paradise was hidden inside, begging to be set free. And he'd do it just like this, in this very position. He grunted and moaned, finding it in him to promptly smack her ass, leaving a red hand print where he struck her. Then he could only think of this ass of the goddess sitting upon him. He was not aware of how fortunate one must have been to snag onto a treasure like this.
His dick rubbed against the squishy fat folds of her vagina and his base was kissed again and again by her ponut. He moaned Rarity's name, and she responded by rubbing his face with her soft right hoof. He took two fingers and lightly rubbed the underside of her hoof, making her twitch a few times in pleasure, so he did it in a rhythmical fashion, with every time she stroked her ass against his lap, he stroked her soft underhoof with his fingers. Rarity moaned loudly, her pussy becoming wetter; she snatched her hoof away and took a deep breath.
"Darling!" she exclaimed, poking her lip out at him in a pouty fashion. "Fondling my poor tender underhoof is a bit unfair, taking that I'm the one on top in this situation." She looked to the sliding glass doors that led to the patio, to the trees that stood outside of their and the other ponies' apartments. She blushed at the thought that given time to peer inside, an unsuspecting and unexpected pegasus could stroll on past and hopefully not pay any mind as to what was going on inside this building on the second floor.
He lifted her up a bit, positioned his member upwards and sat her back down on his lap, with his dick punching through her vaginal canal up to her womb's entry, her g-spot being struck by his dick's head again and again. He held her down in place as she screamed loudly in this surprise deep penetration. Her mouth salivated profusely and her entire body twitched, and she had not gotten enough as she slowly turned to him while he stuck a finger into her big, squishy, soft ponut. He showed her no mercy, his finger curved within her rectum and hit sharply against an inner nerve, shocking her with desire voltage that shook her body even more. Rarity felt her face go dumb with pleasure and she let out a deep and low bellowing moan.
"I... I simply can't take anymore, Darling!" she cried out, her face turning a deeper crimson and her body quivering more as she felt his finger wriggling deep within her rectum.
"Oh really? But, Rarity my dearest, that's not it!" he proclaimed to her, taking his other hand and pinching and pulling her clitoris gently, then forcefully. "What about that? Do you like that, my dearest Rarity?"
"Darling!" Rarity screamed with passion flooding her core. She covered her mouth quickly and bit down on it lightly, her eyes damn near closed trying to flinch away from the fact that his massive dick was thrusting in and out of him as she sat in his lap. "Oh sweet Celestia!..." She cried out his name once again and rolled her ass down and up his dick before she fell upon him weakly again. "My dearest... Darling... you're no fair!"
Rarity laid weakly upon his leg, simply sitting in his lap. She was breathing heavily and blushing as hard from this as she possibly could. She bit down on the couch's pillows and clenched her eyes shut as he thrusted in and out of her almost violently, her fat ass bouncing up and down on his lap and over his now wet dick like a yoga ball. She yelped with a hearty moan each and every time the tip of his throbbing, nearly vibrating penis hit the edge of her womb. He found that was another one of her weak spots, and he had hit it nearly a hundred times.
"Rarity!" he cried out her name. "I... I'm getting close!"
His phallus felt like it were within a crucible, and was being melted down like a piece of iron. He smacked Rarity's ass several more times, feeling himself come closer each time the ass cheeks which shifted themselves back in place touched gently against him and rubbed him, coming together just like the cheeks they were, simultaneously as her vagina sucked and kissed the penis. His poor peter having to bend with the shape of Rarity's inner body. He felt himself again hitting her womb, she squirted cum over his dick and released a long scream of pleasure.
Rarity's eyes watered and her pussy became tighter than it already was. "By the stars! Sweet Celestia, my darling!" she cried, letting many moans and yelps as he continued fucking her.
Her warmth had become like a home for him to walk in upon. Rarity welcomed him in with little to no hesitation. She was his, and he was hers. He wanted that to last forever.
"My dearest Rarity!" he cried out once again, he would fall to his knees, but he was far too weak to do that now. "Rarity!--Marry me! Please! Will you... marry me?" He shouted in pleasure once again, trying to hold back his cum, but a small bit spurted into her womb, making the white marshmallow pony shiver once again.
"I've never been in so much pleasure in my life!" Rarity exclaimed beginning to cry, she looked to him through her teary eyes and smiled, or at least tried to. Her tongue licked against his leg, she panted over him. "I...I--I'll stay with you... forever! Of course--" She yelped, quaked, and screamed as she felt him release his thick, sticky streams of cum into her womb, filling it and overflowing her vagina with his baby batter. His dick throbbed, feeling like it was shattered and melted like glass being molded into a new shape.
He exhaled and let his body fall back, now with both of them panting like dogs and sweating profusely from the sex they had just experienced. A sugary sugarcube melting on the tongues of their lust, finally dissolved completely into their being. He held her available hoof with both of his hands and smiled at her through his exhaling. "Rarity, my dearest... ?" he finally said. "I..."
"--of course I'll marry you!" Rarity interrupted him, slightly raising her head and tilting it as she smiled at him brightly. "And darling... I love you!~❤"
He found himself nearly about to faint at this quick response from her. Rarity had beat him to it. He chuckled and lowered himself to her face to his her deeply. Breaking away from this rather wet kiss and having to slightly wipe his mouth from the stringy saliva which connected his and dearest Rarity's mouth, he replied to her with an equally bright and honest to Faust smile.
"I love you too... my dearest Rarity."
--to be continued--
"My dearest Rarity!" he called from the bathroom as he took a bath. "Are you ready for our together bath yet?"
He heard Rarity cheer for joy as she ran into the bathing room from the outer bathroom, and she jumped onto him as he was in the water. He panicked and screamed, but was calmed as Rarity embraced him tightly and began kissing in all over his face. "Oh Darling, this is wonderful!" she exclaimed, bringing herself up into the tub completely. "I first thought it was impossible! But, I see now in this world of mystery there's just enough magic to go around to make even a mare like me feel as bright as a shining star!"
"What is it, my dearest Rarity?" he asked her, unable to keep his hands away from her hips as she eased into his lap once again, just like she had done a while back for him. It felt even better a second time. "What has you so ecstatic?"
"Ever since our body quest a few days ago, I've taken upon myself to do what any sensible mare would do and take a pregnancy test," Rarity said with a few breaths to regain her recently lost energy. She sighed and cleared her throat, turning slightly over to her beloved and smiling brightly, that same smile he loved to see on her face. "And, according to these results... I'm pregnant!"
He first was confused. How was it possible for him to get a pony pregnant? Do they even have the same genetic make-up? Or was it the fact they were both sapient beings? Either something magically wonderful happened, or something scientifically wrong. Or vice versa.
Then he was scared. He wasn't ready to handle having a child yet. His childhood back on earth was a struggle enough, and he had learned little to nothing about parenting from his own parents. He did not want to become a father, ill-prepared for the little lovable eldritch abomination of a human/pony (homoequus?) to be born in however long these magical ponies were pregnant.
Then he felt skeptical. The sex was a mere few days ago. And he doubted the ability of this magical world's take on a pregnancy test, but then again, he thought maybe it could be better than the ones back on earth. Of course, this was simply because this world had magic. Magic which he still could not wrap his head around.
But, finally, he felt happy. He was going to be a dad! An ill-prepared father, but a father still! And of course, with the most beautiful, generous mare in the world. No matter when this baby would come, before or after the wedding, as long as he got to raise it with Rarity, he was sure he'd be fine.
He sighed and rubbed Rarity's flanks, giving the marshmallow mare a rather nostalgic and arousing caressing. "So... how long do ponies stay pregnant?"
--_the end, for now_--
