A dark night. A night where seemingly nothing was going to happen of the miraculous or marvelous nature. A night where a young stallion was led in silence, guided by only a small candle and a note, a scrap of parchment, with a time and a meeting place. He had no clue what to expect. He knew the hoofwriting. It was from her .. she who made his dreams all the more sweeter...all the more erotic and lust-filled. She who made him soak his sheets every night..

He was here. The place where he was directed to be. Clearing his throat, the stallion checked himself, made himself ready and presentable. He wasnt sure what to expect...but her knew it would be a worthy night filled with sounds and scents that would cling to him, and make every dream he had all the more sweeter. With a deep breath, he opened the door, only to close it behind him and gawk at the sight before him...

Aroused and ready, the mare lay on her bed, legs spread, a hoof tracing over her clit. The tight, fishnet leggings and black matching gloves fitting her plump form sexily. Her sultry eyes peirced his, and she gave such an erotic and sweet scent. Her lips parted in a soft breath as she gazed at him lustfully, her sweet juices now running down her soft, velvety petals. "Come and play darling..." she murmured, her words but a sigh as she gave a low, sensual moan, "I would love to feel you inside of me..."

With a soft sigh, she would spread her legs further apart, her hoof teasing deeper into her folds, the other taking ahold of her left hoof and pulling it up, revealing her soaked and velvety nethers. Her juices shone on her soft petals, and she let out another sensual moan, looking at him, her eyes filled with need. "Ooh...I know you want to...I have seen the way you look at me..the way you smile...you can't just stand there, looking at me now, and say you never really wanted me..wanted me like this.." and she moaned again, biting her lip as she stroked her hardened clit.

The stallion simply stared, his groin beginning to bulge, his sack swelling, the blood rushing to fuel the thick horsecock that was beginning to poke its way from its sheathe. He swallowed, unable to form a coherent response, his eyes fixated on the mare before him. Pre leaked from his tip, dripping to the floor, but he ignored it, squeezing his thighs together, only to bite his lip, hold back his squeak of pleasure. He didn't want her to know how aroused he was by this...

Upon no response, the mare would push her hoof past her folds, moaning loudly as the sounds of the wet and lewd nature were heard. The mare threw her head back, gasping as she spread herself more, giving him a wide, wonderful view. The mare would suck in a deep breath, before looking at him, as if begging him to take her, join her, in the sensations she was committing herself. "O-oh my darling... Oh how much I want you...burying yourself so deeply within me..." she smiled. A soft, dreamy smile. One of a mare in the throes of her lust. Her hoof pushed further past those slick, fluid covered folds, and she moaned loudly, now pumping her slender hoof in and out, relishing in the sensual, and delicious squelching sounds of her hoof thrusting in and out of her tight flower.

His eyes would of course, find themselves staring at her nethers, wide, almost seeming to pop from his skull. She was doing everything he had hoped for. Everything he had dream of. But he didn't want her to stop. No...He wanted to watch her. But it was getting harder to hold back his desire. Hold back the mind numbing urge to pin the mare down and rut her into the floor. Oh to put her beneath him and force her to moan and scream his name... But he said nothing, subtly moving his legs, rubbing his heavy sack, deep breaths to hold back the needy grunts and groans...

Still no response, but the mare could care less, as she moaned, nearly a scream, one of pleasure, of ecstasy, escaped her lips. She would push her hoof deeper, her eyes closed as her body arching with each thrust of her hoof. It was thoroughly coated in her sweet and erotically scented fluids, and the mare would moan. Then another gasp. Her pace would becoming much faster, her hoof bringing her leg up more, and the sound of her orgasm would echo in the room, pure pleasure being moaned out. Her fluids began to flood from around her hoof, coating it, and her folds, dripping down to pool around her tight little pucker, and dripping onto her tail. She would let out another moan, shuddering, more of her sticky, hot cum gushing from her slit. With a groan, she pulled her hoof from her sticky nethers, and she would smile, her tongue flicking out to lap up the sweet nectar from her hoof, as she gave him a dark, seductive look, smiling as she gave herself a long, sensual taste of herself. "mm...Don't you want to know what I taste like darling?" she cooed, licking more of her sweet cum from her hoof, laying on the bed now, exposed, soaked, and still oh so aroused...

"Y-yes!" his voice cracked as he blurted out the automatic response to her question, his eyes staring at her, hungrily devouring her, watching her lick her sweet honey from her hoof. He would lurch forward, standing beside the bed, his gaze traveling over her, and with a low groan, the stallion turned his gaze back to her face, watching that long, soft tongue lap up her fluids...oh how he wanted to know...but he didn't dare ruin her fun...it was too perfect to be ruined..

A smile graced her lips, and she winked as she finally got a response from him. With one hoof she reached under her pillow, pulling out what looked like a long, slender object. Any amatuer could guess what it was. She would purr now, and with a pleased grunt, the mare would push the toy cock past her lips, suckling on it, her hoof still stroking her throbbing, winking clit. She would eye him, teasing him with her movements, almost gesturing him to come take the fake cock from her mouth and give her something real to suckle on. She said nothing, but she gazed at him lustfully, the sounds and scents of her hoof rubbing and stroking her slickened folds still filling the room. Oh she wasn't done...not by a long shot...

She would smile, so darkly, but so seductively, and she pulled the toy cock from her mouth, letting it sound out a loud, wet, and satisfying pop as she did so. She looked over at him, smiling and sighing, her lips a soft, near ragged but oh so sensual whisper, "You are liking your little show...how badly do you want it to go on...hm?" she asked, her eyes half lidded, as she lowered the toy cock down to her nethers, and she pushed it against her entrance, "How much do you want to see me ruin these lovely sheets?"

He would watch her. Oh god she was doing everything she could to get him to take her, to make her his. He didn't even try to stop the long, thick black member from slipping from its sheathe, dangling heavily between his legs. He didn't bother stopping it. He knew it would have been useless. More of his pre leaked from his tip, pooling onto the floor, some of it dripping and splashing onto his hooves and legs. His breathing was heavy, as the stallion watched every move she made, listened to every word. He was struck with panic, before he cleared his throat, speaking, "C-can I do anything? I-I mean you are doing wonderfully o-on your own..."

The mare would watch him, listen to him, and she would chuckle as he responded. "Don't worry my dear...you don't have to do a thing...not a single thing...you let me treat you to this little show..." she smiled sweetly, and with a push with her hoof, she plunged the toy cock deep inside of her, her lips parted in a deep, wet moan as the toy was buried deep within her nethers. She would shudder, using her magic to thrust the cock in and out, fast, hard, and loud. Each moan she whispered his name, pleading and begging for him, her eyes, smoldering with lust, focused on him. "Mmph!~ Oh...Oh my darling....How long I have wanted you like this inside of me...so deep..." she would shuddered, gasping as she bucked her hips, the sensations nearly driving her wild with need. She moaned deeply, the loud, lewd squelching sounds, the sounds of wet, and sticky fluids, the sound of a mare's cries of pleasure, filling his ears, the scents of her arousal, of her excitement, cloying thickly in the air, almost as if it was trying to wrap around him, allure him, draw him closer to the mare pleasing herself upon the bed..

Oh sweet maker she was using the toy on herself! Oh the sounds that filled his ears, the way she moved and reacted. He couldn't take it. He sat down with a grunt, and a hoof wrapped around the slickened shaft of his cock, and with wild motions, the stallion began to pleasure himself, huffing softly as he watched her, picturing him inside of her...his cock...his thrusts...oh he could feel his climax coming. With a grunt, he forced his orgasm down. He wasn't done...not yet...oh Sweet Celestia he was not finished yet...every scent and sound she made was intoxicating, and he couldn't help but feel his desire grow...his hoof moving up and down his shaft. He panted softly, watching her, lusting for more, lusting for her. He could barely get enough of the sensual show before him..

The mare's magic would levitate another, small toy, and the mare would smile, looking at him, her magic still thrusting the cock deep inside of her. She watched him closely. Watched the need and lust and awe form in his eyes, on his face. It pleased her to no end. She would slowly introduce the new toy, smiling as she placed the small vibrator at the entrance to her tight, slickened tailhole, the juices from her clit still dripping and gushing down, more rapidly now, lubricating the tight pucker. She would turn on the toy, before she began to slowly press it against her ass, and she shuddered, moaning deeply, her head resting back on the pillow. She sucked in a breath, and then pushed the vibrator into her ass, and she let out a long, deep lustful scream, her magic speeding up the toy cock significantly, as the small vibrator teased and pushed its way slowly inside of her tight pucker.

Each thrust seemed to only amplify the feeling of the vibrator, and the vibrator was only making the pleasure a form of torture, as she would arch her back, gasping as she would scream in bliss. Oh she was nearly done, nearly there. She wanted so much more..She turned her head, giving him a needy look, moaning in lust for him. "Oh my love...oh my darling....I need you so much..." she gasped, holding her breath as her body trembled. Then she let out a low moan, shuddering, as the next wave of hot, and sweet honey flooded from her, soaking the toy cock, and she would cry out in agonizing bliss, as she felt the juices drip from her soft, velvety folds, down her plump cheeks, once again pooling around her ass, and the mare slipped more of the vibrator into her ass, the cum serving as a delicious lubricant. The mare shuddered and moaned once again, allowing the sweet feeling of her ass being used and tortured to take over, the toy cock now going at a slow, sensual pace. Hard, but slow... Enough to balance out the mare, who was coming down from her climax once again.

A low moan, and the stallion lurched forward again, his tongue hanging out, his torso resting on the bed, one hoof propping him up on the bed, the other furiously working his leaking, dripping member. He panted heavily, his breath washing over the mare's plump, beautiful body, his eyes hungrily grazing over her again and again. His eyes would focus on her nethers, fixated on the toys she was using to pleasure herself, peeking inside of the soft slickened folds. Oh that only made his excitement worse. He held back another urge to climax, moaning out as he watched her torment her sweet maredom, and torture him in the process.

Oh she watched him. Watched every move he made. Watched him lean closer, felt his breath caress over her body. There was a light sheen of sweat covering her now, and she would shudder, smiling up at him. Her hoof went to stroke his cheek, her tongue lolling as she panted, wanting him to enjoy the sight of her pleasing herself, of making herself moan and soak herself...just for him. Just for his enjoyment. Soon, she slipped the vibrator out, only to be replaced by a large set of anal beads. With a low groan, she pushed the first bead into her tight anus, almost climaxing right then and there, and she would shudder. "O-oh...I hope you like this my love...like how I am doing so many naughty things for you..." she whispered, as she began to pick up the pace of the cock once more, and she would moan out, the wet, lewd sounds of suction arousing her more, her clit throbbing furiously. Her hoof moved from his face, and to her poor clit, and she rubbed it, pushing the second bead in, the cock moving at a steady pace. She was beside herself in pleasure...she could barely breathe, but she needed him to enjoy her...enjoy watching her...she wanted to give him a show worth remembering..

But each movement she made was agonizing bliss, ecstasy within her own torturous desires. The mare was beside herself, her lustful moans turning into screams of need as the toys began to pick up their paces. The beads were all but buried within her tight back door, and the cock plunged into her over, and over. With each thrust the mare bucked, begging for more, her eyes never leaving him. Her fluids all but covered her ass and folds, her legs spread wide as the mare's juices gushed out once more, her breathing ragged and sharp as she reached her peak once again. Her lips parted in one last moan, as the mare slowly went limp, panting as her body was covered in sweat now. Sweat and the sweet fluids the coated and flooded from her slit. She removed the toys from her holes, a low groan of pleasure escaping her, and she would shudder, setting the anal beads to the side, before taking the toy cock back in her mouth, suckling and licking the juices off of it. "Mm...no need for these to go to waste.." she said, her heart thudding rapidly in her chest as the mare calmed down from her orgasm.

And that was the final straw. The moment she reached her orgasmic peak, as too did he, as the stallion would roar in pleasure, the sounds of his liquid pleasure splattering all over his belly and chest, coating his neck in it, and some of it squirting onto the mare. He would have apologized had it been under normal circumstances, but he was too relieved and sweaty to care, as he watched the mare suck and lap up her fluids once more. He wished it was him, and the stallion looked down at himself, a blush rising to his cheeks.

When he looked up, a mixture of dismay and disbelief crossed his face. The mare was gone...where? How? The stallion looked around, but there was no sign of her, not even her toys...but her scent was still around him, the sickly sweet scent, mingled with his own musky stallion scent...

Snapping open his eyes, he bolted upright in his bed, panting, sweating, gasping. He shuddered deeply, before he took in his surroundings. He was in his room, as usual..but as he gradually grew aware that he was...was he? He was in his bed, but he was covered in his own seed. With a groan, he simply flopped back onto the bed, reminiscing the wonderfully and cruelly sweet dream, taking in her scent from memory. "Damn.." was all he said, his breathing ragged as he closed his eyes. Before long he was back asleep, not even bothering to clean up the mess he had made, as he tried to bring back the world he had lost himself in.

Author's Note

Just a random erotic short story I wrote. I hope you guys enjoy lol