The Fuck Before Hearthswarming
Others Eve
Previous ChapterAuthor's Note
Merrry Christmas everypony! I enjoyed writing the first chapter enough that I decided to add another. I hope you all like it!
Others Eve
Octavia lay in her bed, quakes about her lover Vinyl in her head.
Normally so brash and bold, Vinyl tonight there would be more innocence had.
The white mare’s tongue ran along a hoof, crawling closer and closer.
Octavia’s pussy was not calm, but instead dripped in a slick fervor.
She had always wanted this, for her lover to take it easy and simply show devotion.
No whips or chains for tonight, but instead simple and clean motions.
Her back arched as the malleable muscle touched her, priming all of her sense.
Vinyl could only smile at Octavia’s response, admiring just how much the mare had cleanse.
For almost a month the DJ had teased with rough sex, never relenting her assault.
Spankings and bites had been her game, all so as to keep her plan away from halt.
Now that she finally tasted Octavia again, the mare almost came,
For Vinyl’s Hearthswarming gift to Octavia was not just sex,but to make her have no shame
The pants escaping Octavia from simple licks; a delight to Vinyl
Who was about to go further, and sends Octavia to her first final.
Around the clit her tongue went, before applied was a gentle suction.
Octavia screamed profanity like never before, exactly to Vinyl’s presumption.
Lyra’s ear twitched at her neighbors scream, her muzzle preoccupied with Bon Bon’s teat.
She brought it away, still able to taste sweet chocolate that had spread to the sheet.
The green mare licked her muzzle. “Do you think they’re using one as big?”
Bon Bon blushed as she looked down, spotting the brand new rig
Bought for just this night, it would end up leading to very interesting times.
“I must be doubtful, that thing cost me so many pies of limes.”
Lyra chuckled at the odder speech, before leaning down and licking once more.
The tongue on her teat felt good, and brought heat to Bon Bon’s core.
“Yes, yes, lick it all up, as that is some of my best.
Just make sure whatever you do, we remember to give that a test.”
Lyra shook her head, her tongue pulling at the hardened nipple.
Now that the mare was clean of her topping, the two lay together as a couple.
The hard plastic ground against Bon Bon, eliciting a small moan.
“Put it in me Lyra. Make me groan!”
Such a groan escaped a gray mare, happy to be stuck in a castle far away.
Her seemingly unnatural rod was releasing, making sure the princess beneath her felt no dismay.
Long thick ropes of her baby batter escaped, filling Luna with the thick cream.
No matter how much filled the princess’s cheeks, Derpy would never run out it seem.
The veins within the mare’s cock throbbed as the groans evolved, becoming sweet coos.
The sound was sweet to Luna, but she had to focus if she were not to lose.
It was not hard for her though as her lover’s seed was very sweet.
If the naughty princess could have her way, such a ritual as this would be how they would greet.
Instead the shy postmare would refuse, so this was a gift to both Luna and her.
Now that the stiffy was waning, the princess wished that she had cum sooner.
Now she was left hot and bothered, with nothing left in little Derpy.
Derpy had learned long ago Luna’s toughness, and darted over the princess like a harpy.
Her hooves came against the round moons, before she nuzzled between them.
For such a filthy place, Trixie had to admit it was not what she had expected when she lowered the hem.
Coco Pommel’s dress lay to the side, and the white mare jumped as her favorite model stuck her tongue in.
Her ass was not a place she had thought of, but Trixie had shown interest with a grin.
Now that it was full of her hot muscle, while feeling it twist and turn
It only made Coco’s face rise in heat, while her stomach churned.
For something that felt so wrong, it also felt so right.
And she hoped that nothing would come, especially like a blight.
Trixie had no such worries as she worked, admiring the clean hole she now pleasured.
She had taken the job to help pay bills, but her boss was cuter then could be measured.
Now she was able to share her feelings, without seeming meek
As someone so great and strong, meek is what she seek
And the quiet moans from her boss and crush were that, and then more
And all of it was a delight, as it made Trixie’s heart soar.
Coco’s ass would not be the end, as a hoof reached up
In a moment she would hear her velvet cry, as her clit she would cup.
Another couple was doing just that, only Button only cupped hooves.
A Hearthswarming party had led to a nice night, with good grooves.
He had been dragged, as with his team he would have been rather.
By a pretty pink mare, who’s cheeks were now even brighter.
Most would call her bad, though tonight he would call lair.
She was able to be sweet, and had the confidence of a mayor.
He blamed that on the confession, of Diamond’s love.
His throat could not make it, needing a shove
As he did not have the will to speak back, but instead just stand
His teacher saw the tears in the filly’s eyes, and decided to lend a hand
With a bump of her rump, Diamond was thrust forward
With this new movement, her lips were forced to that of the coward.
Their eyes were wide, caught in fear and confusion,
Before slowly they both closed, and their conscious became a fusion.
Tears fell from the pink filly’s eyes, and the two clasped each other.
A whisper escaped her, directly into his collar.
“Happy Hearthswarming dear Button.” She said with a shake.
“I love you my Diamond,” He responded with a quake.
