Author's Note

As warned in a note in the last chapter, this chapter contains explicit genital references... a lot of them...

It's also our first chapter written from Neighbourhood's perspective, because I think it's important we know just how much of a deviant she is... and I thought it would make the chapter more fun.

Skip this chapter if you can not into pony sex: it is important for character and relationship development reasons, but I'll have Selene sum up the important bits in his mind in the next chapter, for those who want to skip this.

For the rest of you, those brave enough to venture into the twilight zone, have fun, good luck, and may the force be with you, always.

7.5: Neighbourhoods Night Out... Or Inn, In This Case...

Neighbourhood lead Selene into their room for the night, what was going to become her hunting ground.

The room was small, and clearly not intended for two ponies. The 'bed' was nothing more than a mattress laying in the corner, and the room was so small Selene would have nowhere to run. The door to the small bathroom was around the corner into the room, going back towards the hallway in the center of the building, creating a narrow entryway, just the right size to trap somepony in. And the door even opens inward: even if he can reach the handle it's not opening unless I allow! Perfection.

Neighbourhood moved into the center of the room, removed her cloak, quickly folded it, and lay it in the far corner. She then began to fiddle with the straps on her harness. "Could you help me with this?" she asked Selene, who was still standing in the door well away from her. She didn't need any help at all, but he didn't need to know that.

He moved into the room, letting the door swing shut behind him, and began to undo her harness. He stopped with it halfway off, and stared at his two knifes, compass, and his pistol. They were the only things from his original set of gear he had dragged all the way across the continent that they still had.

"They're still yours," Neighbourhood whispered, leaning forward to brush her cheek against his. "I'm just carrying them for you."

He gave her a warm, appreciative smile, and finished removing the harness, simply leaving everything attached to it, and lay it on top of her cloak.

As Selene had his back turned, Neighbourhood moved to stand immediately behind him. As he turned around he jolted backward slightly as he bumped into her. She backed up enough he could turn to face her, but not an inch further, so when he did turn to face her their noses were almost touching. It's showtime, she thought, preparing to act.

She suddenly moved forward, sliding her muzzle down the left side of his face, across his neck, and over his left shoulder on her way down his side. He smelled of new leather, and somehow faintly of rain despite having been dry for as long as she had known him. Before she could get too far Selene stepped to the side, then into the center of the room, and turned to keep her in front of him. She followed, still circling around to his left, with her head lowered and eyes locked to his.

They kept this up, with Selene slowly turning in a full circle as Neighbourhood stalked around him. Eventually, growing tired of this fruitless game, Neighbourhood turned, and began circling to his right, then turned and moved back to his left, herding him straight backward into a wall. She then pressed in straight, nipping at the fur on his chest as he retreated.

Selene ended up backing into the narrow entryway in front of the door. "Ha, you can't get behind me now," he said, trying to keep his voice down.

"You can't get away from me now," Neighbourhood returned in a low growl, continuing to press forward. I have you now.

Selene backed up as far as he could, until his rump pressed against the door, holding it closed.

Neighbourhood moved forward, raising her head level with his, and pressing her chest into his. She pushed hard enough nearly lift his forehooves off the ground, but backed off the pressure quickly. I don't want to be hurting him just yet.

"You poor little thing," she mumbled, reaching her head passed his neck to rub her head across his back. His fur was soft and warm against her cheek, and she could clearly feel the muscles across his back rippling and twitching as she dragged her face back and forth. He was rapidly becoming quite tense. "You need to relax, darling."

"What are you doing?" Selene asked in his own low growl. Neighbourhood slid further down his left side, pressing him against the wall of the small hallway, trying to squeeze far enough passed him to reach her goal. He tried to move forward, passing her to escape back into the room, but she quickly turned her back half across in front of him, squeezing him back against the door.

This isn't going to work, Neighbourhood realized. The hall simply wasn't wide enough for two ponies to fit in beside each other, and he'd be able to escape if she moved too far passed, so she backed off, and returned to standing directly in front of him. She pressed her chest back against his, and pushed him back against the door at the far end of the small hall.

She began to stroke his forelegs as she considered what to try next, in no rush. He was continuing to tense more and more with each passing moment, and every smooth movement up and down his foreleg caused him to twitch.

Neighbourhood dragged her eyes up from his chest to stare into his eyes: they were a sharp, clear cyan, that matched well with his much darker cyan-grey coat. His eyes had grown quite wide, and he had his nose pointed down and his neck stretched back, looking somewhat like a snake coiled and ready to lash out.

Neighbourhood leaned forward and bumped her nose into his: he was just a touch taller than her, but with his head leaned down his nose was in easy reach. He tried to turn away to the side but Neighbourhood pursued, and nuzzled her cheek against his. He leaned his head far back, but he turned his head to far and put his ear in front of Neighbourhood's face, and she quickly capitalized on his mistake by gently biting it, and using his ear to drag his head back toward her.

As he kept his face turned away, she stuck her muzzle almost directly into his ear, and whispered, "you can't escape," before suddenly pulling back. She put a hoof on his chest to keep him pressed against the door, and looked him over. He wasn't shaking, but he looked like if she gave him a good poke in the right spot he'd jump through the roof. I guess I'll have to give him a poke in the wrong spot.

She moved forward again, placing her forehooves just inside his, then pressing them out to stretch his forelegs wide, and pin his forehooves against either side of the small hall, then lowered her head to look underneath his chest and passed his belly. Why, there you are... His penis was dangling still quite limp between his hindlegs, although it did appear quite a bit larger than what she had seen of it during their travels so far. Well, most of our time together has been in the snow, up a mountain. I do hope he is a grower though: if he is a shower this might not be enough...

She moved forward, sliding her head and shoulders underneath his chest, considering her still varied options. He tried to move forward, over the top of her to escape, but she easily raised her hind end up enough in front of him to block his way, and with a little shimmy managed to force him back against the door.

She then decided on a course of action, and began to wiggle her hips around, seeing if that would be enough to catch Selene's attention. She obviously couldn't see if Selene had noticed, being underneath his torso as she was, but she did have rather wide hips (although admitidly somewhat standard for a Unicorn), and she was willing to bet quite a lot he would notice.

Sure enough after just a few moments his penis began to slowly expand. A grower. We're going to get along wonderfully, darling.

Selene again tried to push over Neighbourhood's flanks to escape back into the room, but this time Neighbourhood reached forward and pushed on the front of his thighs with her forehooves, shoving him quite hard into the door. "No, you definitely can't escape," she growled, pulling herself further underneath him, ending up with her hips just in front of his chest. "Feel free to use my rump as a pillow if you like, darling. I won't mind, and you're going to be here awhile."

She was slightly disappointed that he didn't verbally respond to her jest, and even more disappointed when she didn't feel anything on her flank a few moments later. Very well. A mare must do everything herself. She began to wiggle her flanks around again, and also began to run her forehooves up and down Selene's thighs, and when that failed to make him twitch the way she wanted, began to transition to the inside of his thighs. That did the trick. She then began to play a little game: by alternating which thigh she was putting the most pressure on she was able to make him flinch in one direction or the other, and she soon had him swaying in time with the movements of her flanks.

Without much else to look at she found herself staring at his penis as it swung back and forth, lulling her into an almost hypnotic trance as it continued to grow. After some time of this Selene had clearly had enough of being pushed around, and began to try and force himself forward again.

Neighbourhood, pulled out of the trance she had been enjoying, shoved him back into the door a little harder than she had intended. "Oh, I'm sorry darling, but you surprised me a little."

"Stop," Selene mumbled above her, sounding rather reluctant to ask.

"Oh, darling, it's far too late for that." Neighbourhood found herself again considering her options, and after just a moment of staring at his rather engorged cock, decided to stop being a tease. She crouched her rear down underneath Selene's chest, and pressed herself further underneath him being careful to keep firm hold on his rear legs to keep him pinned against the door. When she was close enough she twisted her head sideways and leaned forward, wrapping her mouth around his cock.

He tried to flinch backwards, but the door held him in place. He then tried to pull to the left, then the right, but the walls on either side of the hall only let him wiggle a small distance. Last, he tried to move over her now nearly prone form into the room, but that just forced his cock deeper into her mouth. He continued to squirm, but he must have realized the hopelessness of the situation.

Neighbourhood let her forehooves drop away from his rear legs, and smiled, knowing she now truly had him at her mercy.

His cock still wasn't completely hard, and she could feel it growing slightly larger in her mouth as his heart beat pushed more blood into it in gentle pulses that traveled it's entire length. She bit down with gentle pressure, just enough to warn him what would happen if he tried to move away and to hold his penis in place. She then began to slide her tongue across the bottom of his head.

He jolted back into the door again. He hardly moved at all but she could feel the muscles across his belly tighten.

She licked again, this time slower in a long drawn out motion.

He squirmed from side to side, bumping his flanks into both of the walls around them. There was nothing he could do to get away now, and Neighbourhood would have told him if she didn't have her mouth full.

She continued her gentle licks, sliding up and down the tip of his cocks head in slow, deliberate movements. The little gasps he began to give with every flick encouraging ever more, and she began to slowly build up both the pressure and frequency.

His cock was truly hard now, and likely as large as it was going to get. Neighbourhood tried to estimate what it would feel like inside of her, but she was having a very difficult time focusing passed his panting and the feeling of the now throbbing cock in her mouth.

She twisted her head further sideways and pressed her head forward, taking his cock deeper into her mouth. His panting was interrupted by a sharp gasp, that spread a smile across her muzzle and warmed her heart, as well as her own genitals, which drew her attention down to the growing heat between her own thighs. I'm going to have to deal with that soon, she realized.

She pulled her head back, taking his cock almost all the way out of her mouth, with her lips wrapped around his twitching head. After a brief internal debate she decided to continue as is for awhile longer, pushing all thought of her own genitals out of her mind, and slid her head forwards again, then back, then forwards, in long, slow, motions. She returned her tongue to work sliding all around he penis as it moved in and out of her mouth, and even began to grope the insides of his thighs. No stallion could last long under this assault, or at least not after spending months alone traveling, as Selene had.

As Neighbourhood continued her work his panting became erratic, and the throbbing of his cock increased in intensity and frequency. His constant twitching began to shift into light thrashing, and Neighbourhood felt a warm liquid seep into her mouth as he released a bit of pre-cum.

She stopped her blow job, and moved her head back a bit, holding his penis firmly between her teeth, and began dragging her tongue back and forth under the tip of his head, right were she knew stallions were most sensitive. She held his legs firmly pressed against the door, doing her best to stop him thrashing as she bore down, doing her best to drown him in sensation.

He gasped rather loudly, and tried to squirm away in any direction he could, but he could hardly move at all before hitting something. After just a moment his legs began to shake, and he leaned heavily on Neighbourhood's back as he nearly collapsed. As his thrashing slowed and he nearly collapsed on top of Neighbourhood, his panting and gasps shifted to loud moaning, and grunts. His body tensed, and his cock began to pulse in her mouth.

Neighbourhood continued just a moment longer, then suddenly stopped, and released his penis, pulling her head back far enough she could look up and see it. His body was rocked by a small set of spasms, but not quite enough to get him cumming. His cock throbbed violently, bobbing up and down, demanding the attention it so desperately needed. Not yet.

She watched as it's throbbing slowed: now that he was completely hard, it was a somewhat impressive sight. She had seen larger, but this would be far more than enough for her needs. Quite the grower indeed.

Now that Selene was able to stand on his own, and had lifted himself off of her, Neighbourhood slowly dragged herself backward out from under him, and stood in front of him. He was still panting, and sweating quite a bit. The look on his face as he stared back at her was a delicious mixture of shock and confusion, with a palpable tinge of the sexual frustration that she craved.

She stepped further back, and smiled at him with her head cocked to one side, letting her hair fall across and hide half of her face. She then shyly turned to walk away.

He gasped lightly, but whether in disbelief or disappointment Neighbourhood couldn't tell as she had her back turned. Since she had turned away from Selene Neighbourhood immediately became aware of her own genitals: her clitoris had swollen and was throbbing, sending sharp jolts of sensation through her body, demanding attention of it's own. She couldn't wait any longer.

She looked over her shoulder at Selene, who was still staring slightly wide eyed at her. She gave him a demur smile and held his gaze for a moment, as long as she could physically stand, then began to back towards him. As she pressed her rump against his chest, she felt an explosion of pleasure erupt from between her legs as she pressed her genitals into him. It took all of her willpower not to just rub herself across his chest to orgasm, then and there. He deserves more than that.

The look of confusion on his face shifted to one of knowing mixed with apprehension as he noticed her self lubrication that she had smeared across his chest.

Without waiting for him to act Neighbourhood lowered her hips and pressed them underneath his chest, continuing to slide back underneath his belly. The soft fur on his chest tickled her back as she stretched under him. She lowered her shoulders to slide under his as well, and pressed all the way back until she felt his throbbing cock press against the back of her leg. Of course, it's too much to ask for for everything to line up on its own.

She reached a foreleg back to grab his cock, and guide it into herself, then she slid back, until her hips seated snugly against the front of his thighs, entirely enveloping him. She suddenly felt whole, as if a gaping gap in her soul had been completely filled. The illusion was somewhat spoiled by the throbbing that rapidly built in his penis. She could feel every inch of him twitching inside her as he gasped in her ear.

She twisted her head around to look over her right shoulder, and looked into his eyes as she stretched her front legs straight, lifting his front legs off the ground, which he quickly wrapped around her chest in a tight, sexually charged, hug. "Don't wait for me," she mumbled, half closing her eyes as she stared at her new lover.

He stared back at her, eyes hazy, likely not comprehending what she had meant. As he had through most of their short affair, he continued to hold as still as his twitching body would allow. Poor thing: he's still not certain he wants this... he is going to get it though. I wouldn't have it any other way.

She couldn't hold still anymore: she needed to move, and more, she needed release. She began to grind her hips forward, and backward, forcing his penis in and out of her. He held her gaze even as his body tensed. Neighbourhood was now panting herself, as her clit throbbed, sending spikes of sensation though her body, threatening to drown her even as she demanded more. She continued her grinding along his cock: she couldn't stop now even if she wanted to.

He suddenly did something that surprised her more than she had ever been surprised in her life: he drew one of his forehooves down her belly, and pressed it into her clit. She had already been so aroused, and at the same time so deprived of direct stimulation, that she had grown incredibly sensitive; so sensitive that she likely wouldn't need the direct stimulation at all for this one, but now that she had it the massive overflow of pleasure forced her to close her eyes and locked her body rigid.

As her hips drew to a stop, his began to move, driving his penis in and out of her at almost the same slow tempo she had set earlier, all while his hoof gently rubbed around her clit, driving her to the brink faster than she thought possible for a mare.

She fought with every bit of willpower that remained to keep herself standing, and to keep from falling off the edge into bliss before he did. She had brought him this far, she had driven him right up to the edge already; she was not going to cum before him. Even as she made this declaration, his hoof pulled back her clitoral hood and began to stimulate her most sensitive body part directly. She felt them both tip sideways and lean against the wall, and she felt him drop his off forehoof to the ground to take back his weight to stop them from falling down, and she could do nothing about it because every fiber of her being was being consumed in the battle to hold the orgasm back, but it was a battle she was soon to lose.

She was approaching the point of no return, and preparing to resign herself to failure, when his body tensed around her and his thrusting grew sporadic. A moment later he groaned, followed by a ragged gasp. The sound and sensation of his orgasm drove her over the edge after him, ripping what little self control away from her, leaving her warped, twisted putty in his strong relentless hooves.

The violent, hot pulsing pleasure blossomed throughout her entire body, in pulses timed with Selene's hoof motions. For all she had done to control him up to this point, he controlled her now in a way he likely didn't understand. The heat and pleasure originating from her clitoris built to the point it felt like it was going to rip her in half from back to front, and a smear of bright colors filtered through her tightly shut eyes as her head went light and the world began to spin.

As the feeling faded she found herself laying prone on the ground, leaned against the wall to their left. Selene had gently laid himself across her back, and was nuzzling her ear. He was still inside her, and still throbbing from his own orgasm.

I've done it, she realized, enjoying the soft sensation of his muzzle rubbing across her ear. He's all mine now.