WAY Out of place
Chapter 41: Game on
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"Don't think you can-" She was cut off by one of her own moans. "get away with something like-" She was cut short by yet another moan, her pinkening lips rubbing hard against the base of my crotch. "that." The softer fluff of my new coat helped to entice her more than usual, tickling at her sweet spot. Her horn lit up, lighting the area around our faces with it's purplish-pink glow. I felt something grip tightly at my soft spot, slowly sliding out. I yelped loudly at it's vice like grasp around it, a slight tingle at the likely magic hold.
Kian lied there in his bed, head propped up with his forelegs folded behind it. He sat there with a relaxed smirk, his eyes closed. Pinkie's head bobbed much farther below his. Her ear twitched as there was a faint, painful yelp from somewhere. She lifted her head out from between his hind legs with a slick pop, looking around. "Did you hear something?"
"I didn't say stop"
"Sorry," She winced nervously. "I didn't mean to be so rough." The magical glow around her horn faded and the grip around my growing length loosened.
I patted my hoof on her back. "Good pain, Twi. Good pain."
"You're sure?"
"Yeah, definitely." I winced.
"Okay." She said nervously as her horn was surrounded by her purplish-pink magic.
I could feel the magical grip take hold of my phallus once more, surrounding it with it's firm hold and slight tingle. I grit my teeth with a pleasured groan and slid Twilight back and forth along myself even faster. She bit her lower as I ground her soft mound against my coat and skin, cooing in joy of it's new feel. I felt something wet drip onto my lap, rubbing into my puffy coat. The fur in the area became more heavy from her juices and stuck down against my skin wetly. She was definitely liking this a lot. For me, well..."Oh fuck, that's nice." I groaned.
The magical grip had begun making a pumping motion along it as I steadily unsheathed. "You really-" She was stopped by herself with a sharp gasp. "like that, huh?"
I nodded vigorously, my eyes shut tight.
"Thank Rarity, that book was mostly Unicorn oriented anyway."
"I will."
Twilight slid along my lap much more slickly now that I'd managed something from her. Her sweet spot rubbed hard against me, eliciting a mixture of cute sounds. Moans, gasps, squeaks, etcetera. The magical hold around my shaft was definitely giving similar results for me as well. Not-so-mini mercenary me was standing proudly at attention with a small droplet of pre leaking out to top it off. He twitched and quivered under her hold, throbbing after every pump. If she could feel it through the magic's grip, she'd know just how hard my heart was racing. On a scale of one to ten, this was a definite "boing!".
I started letting primal instinct take control. I stopped sliding her along my lap and held tightly, making a quick turn to the side. Twilight and I rolled over together, switching spots. The glow around her horn ended and her look of pure pleasure shifted to surprise and something a little more amorous. The look she gave me sent a strange memory to the forward of my mind.
I sat at my computer one day, roughly half a year ago. It was later into the night and I sat there on the still intact computer chair, browsing over FIMfiction. I had just recently found out about the show and didn't really feel all that bothered about liking it. I thought I was comfortable enough with my masculinity to like something for girls. Hell, the shit I'd done just earlier that day deserved some sort of dosage of innocence. What could be more innocent than a bunch of candy colored ponies?
Though, I was also pretty new to the site as well. It was fan fiction, something I was also new to. Of the few stories I'd seen, they were all pretty cutesy and retained that childish fun the show did. Something new caught my eye though. In the latest stories to be published, one had a tag that I'd yet to see. A small purple tag with white font, the word "sex" on it. this took me aback a little. The thought of colorful ponies fucking each other seemed perverted, and creepy. But who was I to judge? Another thing that threw me was the image. Most of the time I'd see small cutesy fan art and screenshots from the show, or even some pretty elaborate photo-shops of funny or cute things. But this, it was something different.
The picture was of a lavender Unicorn, a strange smile across her face. It didn't seem like fan art, being the same design and everything, and definitely didn't look like anything that would have been in the show. The picture was photo-shopped for sure. Her smile had something a little familiar to it, it seemed strange to see it, it was a suggestive sort of smile. Bedroom eyes, a coy smirk, a dark navy mane that was highlighted with pink and purple that's bang seemed to hang down just perfectly. I wasn't all that familiar with the characters having only seen just a few episodes.
Most of the time I thought the characters in some the stories were made up and not even in the show, so I had no idea who it was at the time. I had to admit, the picture did help to peak my curiosity. So, I clicked on the story and read it. Though the whole of it didn't make me close to being moist, the story did give me the feeling that my new interest might be shared with a few, interesting, people.
By the look she gave me, and from some of the things I had read, if any had some kind of stone-cold fact to them, I would have in my hands, err, hooves, possibly the kinkiest girlfriend imaginable. I was a little torn at the thought. She seemed so sweet and normal all the time, it felt hard to believe the possibility. Although, when I thought about all the stuff we'd done... It just seemed all too real for comfort. I couldn't decide whether that would be a good thing or a bad thing in whole of it. Maybe I could get something interesting in the long run? She was pretty much up for anything, and there was stuff that I had thought about, but never really imagined doing.
The concept of her being on her hands and knees was pretty much perpetual.
When I'd finally gotten back to my previous mindset, my rear was up into the open air and my length was just outside the entrance to her moist slit. I'd realized I'd been just waiting there, not moving or anything, just lingering above her for a whole sixty seconds. Her purple eyes looked between mine and the large oncoming object. I'd just been staring her in the eyes, breathing slowly. Her cheeks were a flushed pink and she continued looking between me and my mast, breathing heavily in anticipation. I could see just a little bit of sweat along her face.
I still throbbed and twitched with all desire and intent I'd had. I moved on, the flat head of my member pressing against her lips. She had a quick intake of breath, her chest rising up a little. I pressed harder, breaching her tight entrance with a soft gasp from her. My length began slowly, but steadily, easing in. I'd gotten a good amount of help from all the natural lube I'd worked out of her. Her head moved back, resting it on the bed. I continued sliding forward into her, inches slowly disappearing. I could see that her eyes were closed, her mouth slightly ajar as she took it all in. She gave off a soft moan as the mass entered her. I was almost all the way in before I'd hit some kind of wall inside her, unable to go any further.
I had a whole 'nother two and a half inches left, but couldn't get anything else in. Every time I tried Twilight made some kind of whimpering moan, part pain, part pleasure. I guessed that was it and stopped trying, moving on with things. I pulled back, sliding out. My brown shaft now with a glisten as it was coated with her juices. My member slid half way out, Twilight giving a relieved sigh as she was vacated. I pushed back in, making her gasp as the space was refilled. She was obviously trying her hardest to stay relaxed and drive this out. The usual clenching hold wasn't present to the tightness of her canal.
"Alright, A-game time."
I pumped my hips to and fro, sliding in and out of her mound with growing speed. Twilight eyes were still closed and one of her hooves rested on her chest, a relaxed smile on her face. It almost looked like she was asleep, if it weren't for the pleasured hum she was making. So I kept up the thrusts, making sure she was gonna crack first. The mattress under us made a few quiet pops and squeaks as I worked, but I could just hear them. I rut harder, Twilight's waist had begun rising and descending in sync of every thrust, lifting up as I entered, and lowering as I exited.
I could hear a few soft squeaks and whimpers from her, but not many. I further heightened my pace, going in fast and hard. She bit down on her lower lip again, holding out and keeping cool. I decided to try to take it up another notch. Both of her hind legs were spread apart and on either side of me, open. My hooves spent pretty much the entire time propping me up, planted on either side of her. They moved closer toward her, holding onto her sides. My hooves smoothly ran down along her sides and up under her hind leg, lifting them up. She gave a curious hum and her eyes opened up just enough to see what was going on.
I lifted her legs against me, her hooves almost to my shoulders. Both my hooves held onto her flanks, each one on the large pink star on in the middle. I thrusted hard, my hips slamming into her haunches and going even deeper. Her mouth hung open in a a pain and ecstasy filled yelp.
"To, eh...rough?" I grunted in between pumps.
"N-No, I...Good-good pain...good pain."
I pumped and rut as hard as physically possibly without breaking something. There was only an inch to spare that hadn't gotten so in. Though that didn't stop it from being drenched in her fluids as they trickled out around my member. Twi gasped and moaned loudly, bobbing up and down with each pump.
I gritted my teeth, finding it hard to hold out for much longer. "Just...cum...dammit."
She was still holding on by the skin of her teeth. I wasn't so far off myself. I decided it was time for an act of desperation. I My hooves moved up to about waist height, holding on for dear life. I turned, rolling with her. The position shifted, this time Twi was on top. She was held down by her own weight, the last inch vanishing into her warm channel. She nearly screamed, a loud moan in place. Her hind legs quivered in pain and pleasure as she slumped down onto me. My hooves held onto her marks again as I lifted her rear up, my length slipping out just for me to let go and her rump to slide right back onto it.
Her muzzle was buried into my shoulder, her moan muffled by both my puffy coat and scarf. I lifted and dropped back down into place again and again. I was so close, on the edge, wall about to break, shit about to hit the fan. I had to win, I had to! My hips thrusted up when she came down and wound back when I lifted her up. Each motion working against the other perfectly. I couldn't take it anymore. In one final thrust, I lifted her up and wound back, letting her go and slimming my hips into her, going base deep in.
My shaft twitched and quivered inside her, a hot wave of seed releasing from the end. I filed her to the brim and then some, white beginning to ooze out from around my member. Twilight lift her head out from my shoulder, her ruffled mane hanging down over her face. She moved in, our muzzles pressing back together and splitting off in a quick kiss. She smiled down to me weakly, the both of us panting in exhaustion. "I win."
I leaned my head back, resting it on the mattress. I stared up the ceiling, beyond tired. I said the one word I'd managed to. "Fuck."
She leaned in close again, our noses pressing against each other. Her rump lifted and eased back down, my softening member perking back up as she gripped it tightly, her slick walls hugging warmly. She did what I had done for her, lifting up and sliding back down onto it. She bit her lower lip, using the last of her strength. She pressed her muzzle back to mine, holding the kiss. In about five or six pumps I felt another thick liquid run down, mixing with my own. She split off as she finished, lifting off me and rolling off.
We lied there next to each other, breathing heavily and covered in sweat. I couldn't even smell our musk anymore after only a few weeks. We turned to look at each other with a shared smile. We moved what little distance was made to each other and held tightly in an after glow snuggle. She fell asleep, nuzzling my neck happily, now having a makeshift pillow of my coat along with my scarf. My face was in her mane, breathing deeply and taking in her scent.
My head drifted off as I felt at peace for another brief moment.
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