The Lost is Found.

“Ah shit!” I exclaim as I shoot up from my bed panting hard and grasping the covers in an iron grip while looking rapidly around me room. Upon seeing that I was still in Fluttershy’s house, I breathe a sigh of relieve and instantly lay back down on the comforter. “That dream again, I don’t get it, out of all things that I could have nightmares about it’s that?” I say while rubbing my eyes and yawning lightly while looking around my room. On the walls hang various pictures of bunnies and photos of Fluttershy and 5 other ponies. The wall is painted a light yellow with a pink stripe running around the top near the ceiling that is covered with paintings of butterflies and other various animals that she seems to take care of. To the right is a closet with an open wooden door with my Daedric armor neatly organized in one of the corners and a white bath towel hanging across a metal closet rack. The whole closet looks as though it has had very little use as there is not a sigh of dirt or dust present and everything seems to shine as if it was brand new.

Then I turn back to the left and see a window with a small amount of light peeking through it and upon seeing it I stretch lazily before getting up and walking over to it so I can get a view of the surrondings. As soon as I look out the window the first thing I can see is the large sleeping hulk of Annabelle sleeping about 50 feet from the side of the cottage with her legs tucked into her body and her head facing towards them in a tight ball. The sight instantly warms my heart and then I notice some dried blood on her face and see that it seems to extend to where her jaws are and instantly I know that she must have had killed and ate something last night. “That a girl!” I say to myself while smiling knowing that she can still act as herself despite being under the effect of Bend will. Then I look up at the surrounding area. The sky is now sparsely populated with clouds and various birds flapping there wings as they glide through the sky with ease. On the horizon the sun has barely made it to a highpoint and the light still somewhat resembles the twilight that I had observed yesterday before arriving here.

But this time instead of a crimson red it glows a bright yellow with a greater intensity than it had during the twilight hours yesterday. The beautiful rays of light radiate at full power and when they hit the clouds they would start glowing with a royal blue and purple haze. This place is amazing! Deciding that it would be even better to engage all of my senses, I pull up on a latch at the bottom of the window and push it open and instantly my senses are bombarded with a montage of different sensations. The air is warm and smells of pine mixed with a hint of honey that seems to warm my insides every time I take an inhalation. The sounds of birds chirping and wind blowing lightly over the landscape fills my ears, making almost all the stress of the dream that I had melt away and instantly calm me down. While in my calm state my eyes wonder to the horizon once more and in the distance, I can see what appears to be middle aged buildings with a small dirt path leading to it that I guess is about 5 miles away. “So that must be Ponyville…it looks the same as in the show, so I assume that is where the others are…guess that is going to be my next stop.” I say to myself while taking another whiff of the air and sighing in happiness.

Content with the experience, I then quickly shut the window and look back to the closet. Paying close attention to the towel hanging on the rack, I suddenly get the feeling that I might be slightly dirty from all my adventures over the past few days and when I smell my pits it is apparent to me that a good shower would do me some good. Having a goal in mind, I stroll over to the closet and grab the hanging towel off the rack and place it over my right shoulder and then gently close the door to the closet before walking back over to the door to my room and open it. Everything in the cottage is dead quiet and I assume that everypony is still asleep so I gently close the door and start to creep my way down the steps. The hallway is brightly lit by candles and I have to gently shield my eyes from the intensity. As I slowly make my way down the flight of stairs, I notice that not even the animals are making a sound, not even the slightest snore and it surprises me at the calmness and serenity that is present. I get so used to not listening for any sounds that would indicate movement that I forget where I am and misplace one of my feet.

This causes me to lose my balance and trip causing me to slam my hands hard against the walls to avoid tumbling down the steps. The loud BANG goes echoing through the house and instantly my face tenses up in worry that I may have awaken the entire house. Then there is nothing but dead silence after the sound stops resonating through the house and I hold my breath, waiting to hear the sound of a voice or something that would indicate that I have awoken somepony or something. When a few seconds pass and nothing happens, I let a small sigh out and continue down the steps. When I reach the last step I try to put my feet down onto the first floor when I hear a small rustling coming from around the corner. Instantly my body freezes and I once again tense up. I can hear the sounds of footsteps coming towards the stairwell and the thought dawns on me that somepony must have been awakened. Then I catch the sounds of heavy breathing and low whimpering approaching the stairs and instantly I know who I have woke up. The footsteps stop before a corner and a low voice speaks from the other side.

“C-Chris i-is that y-you?” When I hear this I face palm and shake my head. Good job Chris.

“Yea it’s me, did I wake you?” She is still whimpering and I can sense a lot of fear coming from the mare around the corner.

“Yea, b-but…it’s a-a-alright, I –n-n-needed to get up a-anyway.” Knowing that she was probably upset with herself I step onto the floor and then round the corner and instantly she eeps and drops to the ground while covering her face with her front hooves. Knowing that she was still scared, more or less from the noise and the fact that she might be embarrassed, I bend down so that I am at eye level with the scared mare and put a hand on her front hooves.

“You know, it was my fault for waking you up and I am sorry if I scared you, please don’t be worried.” Fluttershy then slowly uncovers her face and then looks at me timidly while still taking very short breaths.

“I t-t-though I m-m-made y-you –m-mad and w-w-was afraid you w-w-would y-yell a-at m-me.” She says in a shy and scared voice. Instantly a laugh starts to form inside of me that rises to the surface in the form of a light hearted chuckle.

“Why would you think that I would do that?” I say gently touching one of her legs. From the point of contact a sort of warmness starts to spread throughout my entire body, a warmth that I had never before felt. It caused all the happy emotions in my body to explode into a whirlwind of pleasure so primal that it possible transcended any other feeling of good that I had ever felt before. It was so complex that the only thing that I could understand was the urge to hold her, to feel her soft fur against my skin and just never let her go, but there was another emotion that even through the intense rush I could identify…the feeling of wanting to protect. A drive to make sure that whatever happened, she was safe and if that meant leveling entire cities or armies then I would do it without question. Previously when I had touched her with my gauntlets, I had felt nothing because the nature of Daedric armor is to make you feel nothing, so you would not feel anything when you were drenched in the blood of your enemies or when you would tear an enemy’s heart out you would not feel it still beating. But now without them I can experience a whole new level of connection that I had never experienced before.

“C-Chris a-are you okay?” Fluttershy’s trembling voice brings me back to reality and I instantly shake my head to clear it and smile.

“Yea I am okay, I got a question for you…how come you were not like this last night when we first met?” I ask her easily as I reach my other hand up and gently run my fingers through her soft pink mane, causing her to shutter and another ripple of primal happiness and pleasure to race through my body.

“B-because I was scared that if you saw me like that, you would not like me.” She says in a worried tone. A laugh is once again starting to form inside of me but I swallow the urge to laugh and instead just shake my head in surrender. I then motion for her to get up off the ground and she does so reluctantly and I keep looking straight into her eyes.

“Ah Fluttershy, don’t be upset for being naturally shy, it is something that makes you a part of who you are. I know I have only truly known you for one night, but I consider you my friend and I hope that you see me as one as well. Not to mention I am something that you or any of Equestria has ever even herd of…a human…Then I am Dragonborn and I know from observation that you're afraid of dragons." Fluttershy blushes and her eyes fall to the floor and I reach out and bring and grab her chin and gently raise it so she is looking at me. “But I want you to know that even though you are afraid of me…I will never hurt you and I can understand your fear, but I will never think you are not worth my time because you are scared.” I say while once more brushing her cheeks with my warm hands. At first she just continues to look down at the ground with closed eyes, then she looks back up to me and the fear and nervousness completely leaves her face and she appears to have done a complete turnaround.

“Thanks Chris, you know I am scared of dragons, but at least I know I will never have to fear the Dragonborn, thank you and know that I also consider you a friend as well.” She says while smiling brightly. Knowing that single handedly I had banished her scared feelings I stand up and then offer her my hand to which she takes it and I pull her up off the floor onto her hooves.

“You’re very welcome oh yea and by the way do you have a shower, I have not had one in almost two days and one is in order.” I say while making a cringe face and then smiling. Fluttershy giggles at my display then turns around and points to a small room at the end of the corridor.

“It is right at the end of the hallway…there is some shampoo and body wash already on the bar…that is if you don’t mind smelling like a mare.” This causes me to laugh and start to walk down the corridor towards the bathroom.

“I aint picky, besides I find that wash is wash…they all do the same thing in the end in my opinion, but in the future I might want to find some stuff that colts use.” I say as I stop in front of the door and turn around to face Fluttershy. She nods her head in agreement and then turns to face to the left where another hallway leads off to the kitchen and the living room.
“You go ahead and get washed up, I will get some breakfast going and then we can see about taking a stroll to Ponyville…I need to get some food for my animals and it will give you a chance to meet my other friends.” She says looking back to me with a smile, probably delighted to get to show me around town.

“Alright, now that sounds like a plan!” I exclaim while opening the door and stepping inside the bathroom. “I might be a second in here, I tend to take really long showers and after two days of no showering, I think I might need just a little longer.” I say in a matter of fact tone. At this Fluttershy nods and disappears around the corner and I close the door and then turn and look at myself in the mirror. My curly blonde hair is all over the place and there is some dirt on the underside of my eyes that is really starting to bother me. My chinstrap beard is closely trimmed to my face and I can see that there is dirt hidden in with the blonde hairs and I scratch my face in an effort to remove it. After fiddling around for a few minutes I see that I am starting to rub my skin raw and so I set the towel down on the bar and start to strip myself of my clothes. When I finally get the last of my clothes off, I step over to the shower and turn the water on and after a second or two of water rushing inside the pipes, a stream of hot water comes shooting out of the shower head and instantly I step inside of the tub and close the shower curtain and let the water run over me from head to toe. The warming water is refreshing and instantly I can feel the heat draining all of the tiredness and worry that I was still experiencing from the nightmare from the previous night. “I needed this badly, I had no idea I was in so much distress until I felt it leaving my body with the hot water, but still…where is this dream coming from and why is it that when the watch strikes twelve that I go to Hell?”

Not wanting to dwell on dreams too much, I decide that I might forget about it if I start to wash my body, so I reach out of the shower and grab the shampoo and body wash and set the body wash down on the floor of the tub,uncap the shampoo and spread some across my right hand. When I have enough in my hand I set the bottle down and spread it to my other hand and start to rub it in my hair. The sensation of it going through my hair is amazing and I can feel the dirt literally start to loosen on my head and in my hair, making me hum with satisfaction. When I have gone through my hair at least two dozen times, I then stick my head underneath the hot water and let it soak me. All the dirt then starts to run off in mass packs making a new sense of relief fill my body. When I feel that I have gotten every bit of soap and dirt out of my hair, I pull my head back and ring the excess water out of my hair with my hands. I feel content with my hair, my hands find their way down to the body wash and pop open the cap before pulling it up and spreading some on my hands. Then I place the bottle back down on the ground and rub my hands together and instantly my hands starts to heat up as if sitting in a hot tub.

Slightly shocked about this new feeling I continue to rub my hands together and the temperature of the wash continues to grow warmer. After I mold the mixture in my hands for a few more seconds, carefully I start to apply the warm wash to my body. It starts with my shoulders then as I gain even more pleasure from the warmth my hands slowly start to work there way down my body.

The feeling that I am getting from this wash is causing me to erratically scrub myself in joy as both dirt and tension are being lifted from me. As I float in euphoria, I unintentionally make my way to a more sensitive area and as soon as I touch my sack and manhood I let out a slight moan of pleasure, breaking me out of my euphoric state and placing me into a more primal state. “That felt good…really good, maybe I should…no this is not the time for this.” I think to myself and look down to my manhood. The pulsing feeling of blood rushing into it causing it to grow is making it harder to resist the temptation to just loose myself and take my manhood in my hand and pleasure it until I spill my seed. “Come on think clearly, you can do it.” I tell myself in vain as I watch my manhood grow larger until it is fully erect and throbbing with anticipation. After a few seconds of trying to resist my impulses I give in to my desire and say “Fuck it.” Before taking my manhood in my hand and start to slowly stroke it up and down the shaft and head. Instantly, waves of pleasure start to shoot like lightening and I can’t help but moan slightly as my hand slowly works on my long unattended manhood. Then after a few seconds, my stroking increases in intensity slightly and with it my sharp inhalations of air. After some time passes, I start to once again increase my intensity and then with all my moaning and sharp breaths, I start to fantasize.

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I am sitting on a large plateau on the top of a tall mountain with Fluttershy having a casual conversation. Then when I am about to say something Fluttershy presses her lips to mine so in confusion I start to kiss her back. Are kiss is slow at first, just gently gliding over one another until I feel something inside me break and with it, the gate that controlled my self-restraint. Are lips slowly start to ratchet up the intensity and not before long we are crashing against one another and then I work up some courage and slightly rub my tongue against her lips, asking permission to enter. She immediately parts her mouth slightly to which I slip my tongue in her mouth and we intertwine them.

Fluttershy is moaning through our kiss as are tongues dance around each other’s mouths, exploring each other as if we were in foreign lands, wanting to savor every new discovery. After what feels like an eternity, we break the kiss and back up and stare at each other, a little strand of saliva still connecting us from our tongues. Then she gently shoves me onto my back and starts to take off my shirt with her teeth while I gently rub her strong but soft flanks. After she removes my shirt, she then takes off my belt and then unzips my pants and pulls them off of me leaving me in only my boxers. With that article of clothing removed and my rock hard manhood within reach, she seductively lays down on top of me and starts to kiss me once again with heated passion. The only thing that momentarily interrupts us is the feeling of her tongue running up against my lips and instantly knowing what she wants I part my lips slightly and she shoots her tongue into my mouth.

After a minute or two more of tongue play I then lift her up slowly and then roll her over so that now I am on top of her and I find that Fluttershy no longer lays under me, but Rainbow Dash has taken her place. Without wasting a second I crash my lips with hers and she opens her mouth and I snake my tongue inside. My manhood is hard enough to cut diamond and I can feel myself start to slightly rub up against her marehood. As I do this, Rainbow Dash moans through the kiss and starts to grind against my hard manhood making me moan in return. But pretty soon I feel as though she wants more so I break the kiss and give Rainbow a sly smile before reaching a hand back towards her marehood and stopping just inches above her sex. She looks at me with lust filled eyes and she starts to try to buck up into the awaiting fingers. Knowing that she wanted this badly, I bring my hand down and start to rub around the outside of her wet marehood making her moan loudly while digging her hooves into the dirt. I play around the entrance to her wet marehood for a while, gently pressing my fingers closer to her entrance and then pulling them back and continuing to rub the outsides of her marehood as I listen to her moans of pleasure.

Then in a teasing effort I draw away from her and then slowly start to make my way towards her entrance. She is looking up at me and is panting hard with lust, watching me intensely as I guide my fingers to the right position. When I have lined my fingers up with her entrance I look up and see that now it is Twilight Sparkle looking at me with the fire of lust in her eyes and she nods her head before taking one last inhalation of breath before I slowly thrust my fingers into her. As soon as I do so, she instantly releases a pleasure filled groan followed by a few sharp breaths as I then start to slowly pump my fingers in and out of her, causing her to dig her hooves even further into the dirt and moan even louder. With every thrust of my fingers I can feel her marehood come alive with warm muscle contractions that squeeze my fingers tightly and then lessen so I could bring my finger back out enough for me to have room to give another good thrust in.

Her moaning and sharp breathing now fill my ears and I cannot help but admire what I am doing. Then something strange happens and her horn starts to glow a light purple. I feel a tug at my waste and instantly my boxers come flying off and land near where the rest of my clothes are, exposing my rock hard manhood to the lustful mare, who manages to lift one of her back hooves and starts to stroke my erection, causing me to groan in deep primal pleasure. It does not even feel like a hoof, but instead feels like a hand just as Fluttershy had felt and instantly any thoughts of worry disappear from my head and instead I become more like an animal, moaning from the pleasure and increasing my thrusting inside of the mare.

Our moaning is now in tandem and I throw my head back to the sky in pleasure, my eyes burning with lust so primal that it has all but consumed me. However I can tell by the increase of moans that Twilight is not going to last much longer and neither am I so I start to wriggle my fingers inside of her in an effort to relieve both of us somewhat of this fire like lust. I can start to feel a tingling pleasure start to rise from my sack and I know that my orgasm is close at hand so I start thrusting very hard inside Twilight. Her moaning gets louder and louder until it crescendos in one last burst before her orgasm overtakes her and all her juices start to flow out of her onto the ground. I am also at this point nearing my very own climax and so with fierce determination continue to thrust into her while I ride the waves of her orgasm with my fingers. It only takes a few seconds more of unbelievable stroking and releasing in the tightness of her beautiful marehood, I cannot hold back any longer and give a loud almost wolf howl before spilling my seed.

It comes shooting out of me at a very fast pace, covering my shaft and spilling onto the ground around Twilight. It feels as though I am going to empty my sack completely as spurt after spurt coat the ground, every single squirt followed by a soft moan from me. After a few more thrust from Twilight, she releases my manhood and then lays there panting while my seed continues to pour out of me like water would from a hole in a bucket. But after a few intense seconds, my seed stops flowing from me and I collapse on the ground and pant hard. While I regain my breath, I turn back to Twilight to see that she has now been replaced with Rarity with the same primal lust in her eyes. She says nothing and then rolling over on her side, gets upright on all fours and then gently rolls me over so that I am facing upwards towards the sky. She then slyly walks down and gently lowers her head towards my manhood. She gently hovers over it, her hot breath teasing my still anticipating manhood with long breaths. Then she gets a look on her face and her horn starts to glow. A strange light then surrounds my member and instantly all the seed disappears from the side and with it the feeling of never been brought to orgasm. She then looks up at me and smiles before lowering her muzzle onto me and slightly licking my head.

Waves of pleasure races up my spine and I give another soft moan as she licks at my throbbing top. Then without warning she licks me from head to shaft and this causes me to throw my head back and dig my hands into the dirt while taking sharp inhalations of breath. Rarity nudges me with her hoof and instantly I look back up to her and upon doing so, she opens her mouth and then proceeded to slowly take me in. My member is instantly bombarded with a mix of the feelings of warmth and we both let out a low moan as she rests for a second before starting to slowly push my manhood even further into her mouth. Then when she reaches almost to the bottom of my shaft, she pauses for a moments and looked at me with sultry eyes before starting to slowly rise up and then slowly come back down.

After a few seconds of going slowly she then starts to pick up the pace and lick her way around the head of my manhood. Letting out the most primal sounds that I knew, I then threw my head back down on the ground and we started to moan together. Her hot slippery tongue was amazing! Every time she would thrust, her hot tongue would follow creating double the pleasure. After a minute or two her moaning increased and she started to get into a quicker rhythm of thrusting and licking, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head. I was in complete heaven and was letting her know it by loud groans and moans as she playfully pleasured me. After some time passed I could feel myself beginning to get close and Rarity must have known this, because she started to thrust harder and faster, making my moaning increase and my resistance to spilling even harder. But after a minute of intense oral and moaning on both are parts, I could hold back no longer and with a loud animal like sound, I shot my seed hard into her mouth. She held my member in her mouth, swallowing the seed that came from it with audible gulps and still licking my head to get even more. Then she suddenly released me from her mouth and used her hoof to get the excess off of her mouth as my orgasm died and she quickly stuck it in her mouth and licked it off before swallowing the last bit.

My eyes roll back into my head and when I look up I see that Rarity has been replaced by Pinkie Pie and she is smiling a huge smile with eyes that are also glazed over in primal lust and she immediately giggles and gets on top of me and starts kissing me. I start to kiss back passionately and before long I run my tongue across the bottom of her lips to which Pinkie instantly opens her mouth slightly and my tongue finds its way inside her mouth as her tongue starts to wrestle with mine. This intense kissing goes on for a few minutes and I can feel her moaning through the kiss and starting to grind her marehood against me uncontrollable. Then after a while I retreat my tongue from hers and then lean up and gasp for air with my tongue still hanging out of my mouth, and she does the same, a thin strand of saliva still connecting are tongues together. By this time my entire body is screaming for me to take hold of her plot and then flip over so I am on top of her and then insert my ready manhood, but I resist and just stroke her cheek lightly while smiling ear to ear.

Then slowly, I start to make my hands back to her marehood and lightly brush my fingers against her fur, causing her to shiver in excitement. When I have trailed my other hands almost all the way back, I then gently lift her up off of me and sit her down on her back face up and then smiling slyly, back up and get down on all fours and stick my head down in between her two back legs which causes Pinkie to spread her legs further out, revealing her dripping wet marehood to me. Upon seeing it, I look up to see Pinkie is now watching me intensely, her eyes begging for me to continue.

Not wanting to keep her waiting, I lower my head back down to her marehood and take a deep sniff. The sensation of strawberry and mangoes fill my nose as I sigh in the pleasure of the smell and then gently lick the outside around her entrance, causing her to give a sharp moan and wrap her back legs around my head, wanting me to continue. I then proceed to lick at her flaps, tasting her juices and moaning from my own heaven. Her juices taste just like the sweetest fruits and candies and as I continue to lick her, the sensation of this amazing taste causes me to start licking harder in an effort to get the most juice I could from every lick. The legs warped around my head tighten and I can hear her sighing and moaning loudly in wild pleasure. Then knowing I had her right where I wanted her, I then suddenly brought my tongue to her entrance and started to slowly slide in between her lips. Her moaning once again gets louder as I push my tongue through her lips and when I feel that I have gained a foothold, I use my strong tongue muscles to quickly slide into her and she instantly sighs loudly and then throws her head back down to the ground giving a loud coo and moan before further tightening her legs around my head.
Not wanting to tease her anymore, I then start to thrust my tongue inside her and wiggle it around. Her insides are alive with thousands of muscle contractions and fluid rapidly flowing down and out of her marehood. Trying to get as much of her sweet tasting juices, I open my mouth and as most of it runs down her legs and onto the ground, some shoots out into my mouth to which I quickly swallow and then open
my mouth again for more to enter, fully enjoying the feeling of this wonderful endeavor.

Pinkie’s moans and inhalation of breaths have started to increase slightly and I can tell because of the feeling of her insides that she might be starting to get closer to orgasm so I place my other hand on her flank and squeeze as my tongue shifts into overdrive hammering away at her insides. Pinkie starts to pant and moan with a fast intensity and the flow of juices are almost like a river, flowing onto my waiting tongue and then into my mouth or down to the ground where the juices have started to pool along with some of my saliva. She keeps squeezing my head tighter and tighter but because of the natural soft feel of her fur it feels as if someone is giving my head a hug and this makes me even happier, knowing she is enjoying this as much as I am. Then suddenly, I can feel a rather large contraction followed by a storm of rapid contractions, letting me know that she was not going to last much longer. So I once again pick up the pace to the point that I am slamming my face against her in an effort to give me the most power in my thrusts and to make me go as deep as I possibly can. When after I give her 5 hard thrusts, Pinkie emits a loud cry as all hell breaks loose in the form of a torrent of her juice comes instantaneously flowing from her insides and splashes me in the face, causing me to gasp and remove my tongue from her insides and then start to lap up the juices as they came coursing out of her.

Then she releases my head from her back legs then collapse onto the ground as she pants loudly, her eyes glazed over from the intensity of her orgasm. After a minute or two of me licking up all the juice that my heart desires, I lift my head from in between her back legs and stand up while looking at Pinkie and smiling seductively wiping some of her juice off my face on my fingers and then slowly licking them, making sure that she was watching every movement. I sigh at the wonderful taste and instantly she coos and then rolls to her side and rises to her feet before starting to walk towards me, lust literally coming off her in waves. Knowing that she was not yet satisfied I start to walk towards her, my mind alive with what I thought would come next. Feeling that my face was still covered with her juice, I stop briefly and look down while I wipe my face clear of the juice and then look back up to see another surprise. Where Pinkie Pie was just a second ago, now stands the tall white form of Princess Celestia, her bright white fur and multicolored mane and tail gleaming in the light of the sun, the same lust
filled eyes as the others.

Smiling at what I thought might happen next, I slowly walk toward Celestia with the same lust filled eyes that she now is showing. As soon as we meet she lowers her head down to my height level and instantly crashes her lips against mine and I do the same thing back, wanting to show this princess my raw beast power. I wrap my arms around her neck and then start to run my fingers through her mane, causing her to shiver under my touch and her body to move even closer to mine. Then when some time passes, I decide it is time to go further so I start to slide my tongue forward in my mouth towards her lips when I feel something wet from Celestia slide against my lips and instantly I know she must have been thinking the same thing, because when I part my mouth slightly her tongue snakes its way into my mouth and start to wrestle with each other. I give a low growl of pleasure and Celestia takes that as a good sigh as she withdraws her tongue from my mouth and instantly my tongue chases hers down and the match continues. Celestia is moaning into the kiss and I can feel my member start to throb once more from this bombardment of pleasure that now I am barely able to contain my fiery lust as I trail my hands to her flanks and give them a light squeeze to which she jolts slightly and increase the pace of her tongue.

Then we suddenly separate and she lays down on the ground face up and spreads her back legs open to reveal her marehood, causing my manhood to start to pulse with anticipation. Taking a half step, I walk up to her and then grab both sides of her flank then look to her with a questioning state and when she gently nods, I know what she wants is what I want, so I take a few more steps closer to her legs and then align my manhood with her entrance and start to stroke the outside with my head. Celestia moans quietly as she digs her hooves into the dirt and seeing this, I decide to continue to tease the horny mare. I would start to act as if I was going to start thrusting into her and then when her breathing got erratic, I would just continue to rub along her outside folds. But then the fun starts to run out as I can feel her breathing starting to return to normal and then she looks to me with eyes that seemed disappointed. When I see this, I sigh and align with her entrance and then slowly start to thrust inside her. She lets out a soft moan as my manhood fills her up nicely, causing me to moan in the feeling of her warm, hot and strong love tunnel gently stretching and massaging me, saying its own form of welcome. Then as I try to slide even further in, I hit something and stop.

I look down to Celestia for conformation to go all the way and when I do she gives me a quick nod and then closes her eyes to wait for the pain. Knowing what was going to happen and wanting to prevent as much of it as I could, I lean my head down to Celestia and then gently stroke her cheek, causing her to open her eyes and look at me. Then I lower my head and lightly pressed my lips against hers, to which she instantly rubs her tongue against my lips and I part my lips and we start another wrestling match inside of our mouths, before I thrust my manhood hard into her and then sinking until I am completely submerged into her. I can hear her cries of pain mixed with moans of pleasure as we continue to make out passionately. Then after a few seconds of holding dead still, I slowly start to pull back and then thrust forward, trying to work myself into a rhythm that would work for her and still give me max pleasure. After a few easy strokes, I can feel her insides loosen and then I start to slowly speed up my thrust while grunting and moaning into the kiss. Celestia at first continues to be mixed with pleasure and pain, but as I continue to thrust the cries of pain start to disappear and she starts to moan even more into are kiss until she is no longer crying in pain, but moaning in deep pleasure and taking in sharp breaths with her nose.

Not wanting to suffocate her, I pull my tongue and lips back from hers and we both take a huge gasp of breath and she kisses me on my cheek before laying her head back down trying to suck in air through her open mouth. This cute gesture makes me smile and the pleasure to my body increase from the affection that I felt from it. In an effort to return the favor, I lean down to her and then gently kiss her cheek. She gently whinnies and then wraps her legs around my neck looking up at me with lust filled eyes as she starts to thrust forward into me causing gasps to escape me from this new wave of pleasure. She continues to moan and gasp in air, but she manages to smile bright at me as she continues to thrust her rump into my forward thrusts making me moan loudly, my grip tighten my hold on the sides of her flanks. Her marehood is on fire with the feelings of rapidly flowing juices and hot squeezing muscles contracting around my manhood in rapid succession, causing the pressure to start to build inside of me. Knowing that I was going to be getting close soon, I ramp up the pace as my member goes into overdrive of pleasure. I am now powerfully and quickly thrusting into her, making audible smacking sounds as my hips meet with her rump.

As I loose myself, I notice that Celestia’s head is laying on the ground and her tongue is hanging out of her mouth while moaning loudly and sucking in air rapidly. Seeing her in this state meant that she was probably starting to climb the mountain towards her peak, I reach down with my head and nuzzle her with my cheek, which causes her to bring her tongue back into her mouth and then as soon as I come back up to look her in the face, smash her lips onto mine and then open her mouth slightly so my tongue can enter. My tongue quickly shoots inside and we waste no time with intertwining them with each other. The audible sounds of slapping and moaning and grunting are the only thing that I can hear as I am so far gone in my lust that now it is impossible for me to focus on anything else.

So I continue to thrust into her, are bodies shivering in pleasure and are minds shrouded in lust… bodies perfectly in synch with each other. Then as I feel myself start to get a tingling sensation in my sack, a steady fast moving wave of contractions erupts on the inside of Celestia accompanied with a tightening down on my manhood that I instantly realize is her orgasm approaching, so I start to pound away at her even harder. At the change of speed every audible sound increases and now I am growling low in pleasure, losing more control with every thrust. Then after about a minute of relentless pounding, moaning, and various other sounds, Celestia takes in a sharp breath before digging her hooves into the ground hard and letting out a really loud moan and then cry of pleasure. A torrent of juices comes rushing out of her marehood and down her legs. Feeling her start to orgasm, the tingling feeling in my sack then starts to rise into my manhood and I give her 5 peak intensity thrusts and then bend over and lay my head beside hers as we both give a loud cry of pleasure,
before my seed comes shooting out of me and into her.

That is when my eyes open to reveal that I am still in the shower and that the fantasy was nothing more than a fantasy, I sigh and release my manhood while making sure all my seed gets washed down the drain. It is a very difficult process because my seed is literally everywhere, on the walls, the curtains and some on the shower head itself. “Wow I was horney, that was great, but why did it switch to different ponies…interesting.” I think while getting on my tip toes and wiping some of my seed off of the shower head, making sure that I would not leave some to surprise Fluttershy. After I make sure to remove all the seed from the shower I wash the body wash off my manhood and sack then turn the water off and throw the shower curtain open before stepping out onto a floor mat in front of the shower. I look at myself in the mirror, and I look like a whole new person. My entire body seems to be glowing and my hair has brightened two shades and when I run my fingers through it, it feels soft as feathers.

Content with the results, I take the towel off the sink and proceed to dry my wet body off. When I have wiped my entire body several times, I set the towel back down on the counter and then look at my clothes. For as bad as my body smelled, they did not look to be in the same shape. My grey short sleeved Fox t-shirt and light blue jeans appear to have no dirt on them, as if I had not just the other day, plowed a 8 foot deep crater in the ground and then been subject to sun induced sweat as I roamed the plains for almost that entire day. My blue plaid boxers and long boot socks are in the same condition and appear to look almost brand new...making me raise an eyebrow. Why does it look washed? Walking over to the clothes, I also notice that a faint smell of honey suckle seems to be coming from the clothes. At first I brush it off as a smell from one of the soaps or body washes, but when I pick up my shirt and smell it out of curiosity, the strong smell of honey suckle and peaches bombards my nose and instantly I know that my clothes have all been washed. ”How in the hell is this even possible, unless Fluttershy came in here while I was…” My face instantly turns a bright shade of red as the thought of Fluttershy overhearing me masturbate makes my entire body shiver in nervousness. “This could get really awkward really fast, let’s just hope if she did come in, that either did not hear me or was oblivious to the noises…please let it be the first one.”

I shake my head side to side to clear my thoughts and then proceed to get dressed and then walk out of the bathroom and closing the door, start walking down the hallway towards the living room and kitchen. The strong smell of pancakes and syrup hangs in the air along with the sounds of hot skillets against a stove and the humming of a tender sweet voice of a mare hard at work. “Wow…that smells great!” I think to myself as my stomach growls. “I haven’t had anything to eat since I was at school the other day, I am starving!” With the possibility of getting a nice meal, I quicken my step and before long I round the corner to the kitchen and living room and what I see amazes me. Fluttershy is hard at work over a huge skillet cooking the biggest pancake that I have ever seen, humming lightly as she would effortlessly flip the massive cake over and over in the skillet while adding all kinds of fruits and other assorted things into the mixture.

On a small wooden table sits a big plate with about 4 massive pancakes and two pitchers full of tea that is complimented by a large lemon sticking out of the top of the pitchers. Slowly approaching the kitchen, I can now see that her favorite bunny, Angel, sits on top of the counter handing things to Fluttershy that she then adds to the mixture before saying something inaudible and then Angel would grab some more things from various parts of the table and hand them to her once more. Smiling at the cuteness of the situation, I continue to tread slowly towards the kitchen, making sure to not alert Angel to my presence. When I reach the edge of the kitchen, I decide that I might as well make myself know and take in a deep breath. “This is amazing!” I say lightly causing Fluttershy to drop an egg from her hand onto Angel and then whirl around to face me, a huge blush spread across her face.

“Y-you really think so?” She says then trying to wipe the egg off the top of a pissed off Angel with a hoof.

“Absolutely, matter of fact that is probably the most work I have ever seen someone put into food in my life, and I am honored that you would do this for me.” I say slightly blushing and placing a hand on the back of my head. Fluttershy’s blush deepens and as she tries to feel for Angel, she ends up slapping him in the face to which Angel gives me evil eyes and then hops off the counter rounds the corner to the hall way and then disappears. After a second or two of blindly feeling for Angel, Fluttershy looks down and upon seeing Angel not there, shrugs slightly and then looks back up to me while motioning me over to the table.

“Come, please sit, you must be starving.” She says while pointing to an empty chair at the end of the table where all the pancakes are stacked. Upon the growling of my stomach, I quickly walk over to the table and sit at the end chair and then instantly Fluttershy sits a plate down in front of me with two massive pancakes topped with fruit, butter, and some red syrup that seemed to compliment the rest perfectly. Then almost as fast as she brought the food, she hands me a glass of ice cold tea, which I take and bow my head slightly to show thanks before putting it down beside my plate. The smell of the pancakes is wafting up to my nose, gently tickling it and sending shivers of anticipation down my spine of getting to devour this more than likely tasty meal. Wanting to get to the meal before my stomach started eating my insides, I pick up a fork and then slice a bit off the top pancake while looking over to Fluttershy.

She is staring at me intensely, watching me with the intensity of a hawk following prey with this huge blush across her face, as if anticipating something very important to happen. Figuring that she was interested in how I thought the food was, I smile and quickly take a bite out of the piece, and then euphoria. The taste of the pancake explodes over my entire mouth, creating a sensation of pure food bliss that I had never before experienced. To say that this food was amazing would be a complete lie, because this food was far beyond that word. No word in any language I know can describe the feeling, so instead I just quickly chew the food and swallow it before shuttering at the pleasurable feeling of food so good on the way to my stomach.

"That is the best thing I have ever had!” I say giving a thumbs up to Fluttershy. Instantly her a huge smile grows on her face and she slightly giggles like a school girl.

“I am glad you like it, but wait till you have some of Pinkie Pie’s cooking, some say it is the best in Equestria.” She says uneasily before frowning slightly and looking down to her food.

“Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t, but trust me, I can see no way that it can get any better than this.” Fluttershy’s frown levels out to a small smile and then she slightly looks up to me and I smile back to her.

“Let’s eat, I imagine that it is going to be a busy day for both of us.” As soon as she says this, I instantly look back down to my food and go to work eating this heavenly meal, one thought on my mind. What is going to happen next?