The Fates Are In Your Favor.

The first thing that hits your nose is a sweet, and spicy smell, like burning cinnamon and something you can't quite place, but is intoxicating in how sweet and strong it is. Fortuna's tent is indeed very spacious, the walls are a good distance apart and she seems to have fit a round, red velvet sheet covered bed, and wicker chairs and tables. The floor is covered by several finely woven grass and root rugs, the sturdy kind that can make the floor nice and sturdy. Clearly this mare had taken a lot into making sure though she lived in a tent, it was far from rough living conditions. She trots over to you carrying a tray with steaming mugs on a tray on her flanks, you notice the fluid and smooth way they sway while being able to perfectly hold the tray.

"Ah tea! Is there no pleasure greater in life? Well maybe making love." She says with a chuckle. You're shocked she bluntly said such a thing, but you remind yourself that in pony culture, love is very important, and when not in heat, most ponies openly rut with each other, often after just an afternoon or two of getting to know each other. You laugh and blush as she sets the tray down and you take a mug. The tea is slightly bitter but sharp, with a hint of more cinnamon, and something you can't quite place.

"What uhh? What'd you did you put in this tea?" You ask her as your head starts to swim in pleasure at the sensations of the tea. Fortuna chuckles and takes a sip for herself.

"My special secret ingredient, a hint of the oil of pure Frankincense." She says pridefully as she sips the tea, suddenly you feel hot, you ask her if you can take your shirt off, and she says she couldn't care if you get as nude as she is, she points this out by swaying her flanks side to side for you. "Such a shame that you humans cover up, I always found the form you all have quite beautiful. she says turning red as an apple as she looks at you with bedroom eyes. "So darling, you think...maybe my cards have directed to that special somepony...I mean someone in your life?" She says swishing he tail a bit, you can read the signs but can hardly believe what's happening. Does she really mean? You and her?

"Well...maybe...I mean...you're not implying that you're...well interested?" You say slightly intoxicated by the Frankincense, its not a drunkenness but rather a mellow mood that you only feel when you're at home after a long day. Fortuna only chuckles and shakes those fine flanks of hers as she lays on her hooves on a cushy red velvet cushion. She looks back at you with her tail teasing to lift itself aside for you. The blood starts to run south, you can hardly believe your luck.

"Maybe I am, after all, I...never really had a stallion or any special somepony to call my own." she says waving her flanks enticingly for you, you gulp hard, both your nervousness and the tea. "Fortuna?" You ask her as she looks back at you with a blush.

"Yes?" She says as she lifts her tail just an inch to expose her mare hood, its a quick flash of pink flesh against ivory fur, but it's more than enough for you.

"I...I..." You stutter, the butterflies almost as if Fluttershy herself was directing them into your stomach. She giggles and lifts her tail higher, you spit it out. "I love you Fortuna." You say as your common decency is about the only thing keeping you from mounting this pretty mare here and now.

"I was wondering when you'd get the gumption to say it." she says as her mare hood starts to wink and her clit pokes out from her hood, no the smell that permeates the air the most isn't Frankincense or cinnamon, but the musky smell an aroused mare in heat. You're spellbound by looking at, so unlike a humans. It's squishier; wetter, the lips are puffier and more protruding. You place a hand on her mane and softly stroke the silky soft hair. She closes her her eyes and relaxes as you stroke her, her tail swished and wags as if fanning the warm lips in between her hind legs. "scratch behind my ears." She asks as her head rubs up against your hand like a cat.

"Okay." You tell her as one of your fingers starts to softly scratch behind her ears, she sighs and moans softly as he tail raises even higher. "Please...I need you." She says begging with her eyes half lidded as she begins to sway her flanks side to side and incing her self closer and closer to you lap, until you feel her spread warm dampness against your legs. You place the hand not stroking her mane on the puffy protruding lips of her needy snatch and stroke them softly. She moans and sighs contently as you stroke her pussy lips softly, they slowly open and bloom with her clit winking from its hood at you. You grow daring as you lean in and softly give the large nub a teasing lick. This seems to drive her even wilder with desire.

"OH CELESTIA!" She says with her eyes glazing, and tail thrashing about as her juices flow like cascading springs over mossy rocks. Her scent fills the air, it overpowers every other scent that her tent houses. She sighs contently and rests her head in her fore hooves as you lick up the juices from her orgasm, good Celestia does she taste good. Like syrup only thinner and more free flowing. She softly moans and raises her legs up higher, tail raised up shamelessly over her back as she looks back you with bedroom eyes. They glimmer half lidded as she lays on a big, squashy cushion and she says with a soft hushed tone in her voice. "Fuck me."

You unzip your khakis and let them fall, underwear and all. Then your sweater and shirt go over your head until you stand stark naked in her tent house. She seems to be sizing you up as she moans looking over every detail of your body as you did to her. She admires your slim but slightly muscled build, not exactly on par with the school football team but still not half bad. You're dick seems to really perk her interest though, as she grows noticeably somehow even wetter as she lays her eyes on it. "Wow, you're so...different from a stallion, but not half bad either." She compliments making you lay your hands on her flanks and rub on her cutie marks. She gasps feeling your hands there. and you line the head of your dick up with her sopping wet puff pink lips.

"You ready?" You ask her as you rub your shaft in between her pussy lips, it gets a slick and slippery coating of her juices, you and her both moan at the pleasure of the teasing rubbing, ad she can only gasp and nod to let you know she is ready. You run your hands through her mane and lean down a bit, kissing the back of her neck softly. You push into her and she tilts her head back in bliss as inch by pleasure enducing inch slide into her slick wet crevice. You hilt in her and let out a loud moan when you do. You feel every single muscle of her pussy walls tighten and then ripple as her mare cunt starts "milking" your cock.

"Oh Celestia that feels so good!" She cries out as you start thrusting, slow and sensual at first, before you start ramming hard into her. Your thighs slamming into hers, your pelvises both make sloppy sounds as you slam into her again and again. She moans and backs her pert backside into you, making it look bigger and easily all the more fuckable. You raise a hand a give her a sharp hard slap on the ass, then a harder spank. "FUCK!" She cries out, you rarely expected a mare like her to have a mouth like that on her, but then again she was getting on or off in this case with a good buck of human like you.

"Fortuna!...I think...no...I love you." You cry out as the tarot of the lovers is seen out of the corner of your eye on the table, everything suddenly becomes so clear, like a slap to the face. She's the one destined to be your love, it wasn't your old girlfriend, or anyone or anypony else. You flip the petite mare over while still inserting yourself into her and lock eyes with her as your sweat starts dripping onto her. She giggles and moans louder and she leans up. Your lips lock with hers and her tongue tip flails at yours. You wrestle the floppy muscles together as you wrap your around her as you feel how warm and very soft her body and coat is. You hold her close and tightly as a pressure builds up in your crotch and you whisper, "I'm cumming." In her ear.

"Make me your's." Is all she can say to you as you feel load after load into the depths of her pussy and her fertile womb. Thankfully you can't knock her up, but that's not why you love her. You cuddle your mare in the warm after glow of your passionate rutting. You pull out of her softly and gently, her walls suction around your dick milking you for whatever cum you have left. You and her moan and sigh contently as the semen drips from her gaping pussy, staining the blue cushion you lay on.

"I'm so glad I stopped for a fortune reading." You tell her as you stroke her mane softly and bury your nose in the red and black locks, taking in the smell of her cherry and blackberry scented shampoo.

"As I am glad I read you yours...my love." She warms you o the very core with her soft pony body, you feel sleep taking you both into its sweet, delightful rapture. You'll be there with her in your arms a few hours later; and you always be with her, Fortuna.