Pink Reins at the Twilight Cabin

by Ponyess

A Love Stuck Episode: 3

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Author's Note

Pinkie Pie's POV


A Love Stuck Episode: 3

As she applied the Changeling spell to my hooves, I could clearly see her excitement as her bro grew stiff as it slipped out of her sheath. There is no explaining away her feelings now. Maybe that is even more exciting to me, I know she is excited as well.

Then I could see and feel the effect of the spell as the gel formed around my hooves, binding me to the floor and pulling me down with growing strength. After a few minutes, the spell had acquired its full strength.


“I hope you will enjoy this; because I certainly intend to!” she exclaimed with clear excitement on her voice.

Mute as I am as I wear the reins, I just nodded vigorously with an excited grin all over my face in expectation of what I knew was to follow.

The gel glister and shimmer even in the sparse light of the room, making it impossible to imagine it isn’t there and holding my hooves in place. Of course; I could have closed my eyes and hold my hooves in place, but it would defeat the purpose.

As she walks up to me, I reach forth and place my hands on her hips. Then I let go in order to feel her and placed my hands on the Yello, her bro. Once my fingers touch the lubed up stiff and erect rubber, I feel the slippery surface and then the excitement of Twilly’s.

“Feels good, right? Exciting, isn’t it?” she teased me.

I eagerly nodded ascent on both points. I knew she was right, but she was talking for me just as much as for herself. Still with both my hands on the shaft, stroking the slippery rubber. Just feeling the slippery part of her was exciting me. She made me wish I could part my lips in order to lick the Yello, but the thought never crossed my mind since it isn’t an option with the reins on.


She takes a step forwards and push herself up to me, causing me to shift grip from her bro to her waist. I pull her closer and aim the tip of the bro towards my mound, feeling the head touch the orchid. On the instant of contact I feel myself contract, while she slips in and enter me as if I can’t prevent her. I am in fact incapable of stopping her, but that only pushed me forth.

Then I feel her hands on my rump, sliding forwards along my skin. The next moment her nails hit the rim of the rear orifice and I contract instinctively at the instant of contact.

A moment after her nails had hit the rear orifice, I feel her fingers slip in between my cheeks and enter me from behind. Just like before, I can’t help myself and enjoy to be incapable to prevent her from entering.

The next I felt is how her fingers slide around inside, teasingly pulling outwards and thus dilating my rear orifice. Just feeling the tips of her fingers as they slide just enough to tease, but now I feel the additional sensations of her long nails as they entered me first.


The slippery surface sliding in and out, in and out as her hips bounce at mine, and the head preventing her from slipping out. If not for how I instantly contract around her instinctively, maybe she could have slipped out. Now I feel her inside of me.

Now I feel her hands move up along the sides of my body, over my chest, only to stop just under my armpits where they stop. She pulls me close and then closer still, pressing her chest tight against her own. With that I can clearly feel her jigglies, her nibbles rubbing against mine. Her nibbles stiff, erect as she continues to tease me further and further.


Of course she could not let go of the chance to tease me yet further as she promptly tugged at my hooves intermittently. Just the tentative tug to keep me conscious of the situation of my hooves stuck to the floor.

Then she placed her lips on the top of my muzzle, pressing her lips against mine and permitted her tongue to escape as she parted her lips just enough to the effect. From there she is licking the line between my sealed lips. Only then she press on, pressing the advantage. I feel her tongue slip in into my mouth.

Curiously enough, just as I feel her tongue slip in over my lips, I came the first time. Only then I came again and again. I came just as hard and as fast as the first and consecutive times.

Then I realized that she was glazing me inside the orchid, just like then. The ultimate proof of just how much she was enjoying it, how excited she is.


Once she had managed to pull out of me, I let go of her hips and grabbed her firmly in both my hands, fingers interlaced to get the tightest grip around her utterly slippery head. From there I managed to tease her by tugging and pushing back. I could see the expression in her eyes as I gave her the first tug. The expression alone made it worth it all the way, making me put even more effort into it.

With each and every tug and push I managed to push her further and further towards coming all over again. I could feel her raising excitement and focused on pulling her over that edge in just the right time.

Feeling my longer nails on the back of my hands between my interlaced fingers was never a distraction, but an exciting tease that just pushed my focus even further. As strange as it may have sounded to my friends before, but now I enjoy it.

I feel the pulsation of the head in the firm grip of my hands, slippery as the head is. Slowly, the pulsation picked up speed and growing stronger. Then it exploded in my hands and left the clear white, thick, sticky gel between my fingers. Thankfully I had managed to contain her and catch all of it as she exploded.

Slipping my right hand out of the grip as I kept teasing her with my left, only to slip the hand down and in between her legs and into her rear orifice. If I had foreseen the event, this is the ultimate aim of what I had been going for.

Slipping the hand in from behind, slowly sliding it in and pulling back, pushing forwards and make her feel like the mare she had been born to be. Only as she finally came I had pushed the hand in into her in the form of a fist and released the prize in order to deliver a surprise for her.

Naturally, I kept teasing her for a good long while and then a few minutes more.

With the delivery performed I pulled out and returned to holding my hands on her waist, then I slip my hands up along the sides of her body. Slowly and seductively. Teasing the sides of her body.

Slipping my hands in under the cups of her jigglies and caressing her with my sill wet and sticky hands.

Now I grip her nibbles between the nails of thumbs and index fingers and giving them a squeeze just enough to give her nibbles a teasing tug, only to give her consecutive tugs in order to see how long it would take to tease the squirt.


As a final gift, she repaid me by placing my hands on the floor, between my legs from behind and applying the spell in order for me to feel the clear gel forming around my hands and holding me down in this new pose as she left the room, with a highly excited smile all over her face, in a grin from ear to ear.