Chapters Lance was a 17 year old changeling male changeling drone, hailing from a family of faithful and devoted changelings that served in the Changeling hive race. While his family may not have had the bestest prestige in the Changeling Hive, they were better well known for their hard-working services and overall friendly company to the other changelings. He possessed dark ocean blue eyes, and he was moderately built from the training he partook as a soldier of the changeling drone force.
His mother, Maria, was a nurse, healing all of the injured changelings who had came back from the evil and harsh Badlands desert, with its harsh atmosphere and even more dangerous creatures. Now, she does what she can to provide as much food and comfort as she can and still does some minor treatments every now and again.
Lance’s father, Devon, is an elite guard of a converted secret group of changelings designed to protect the outside of the hive’s entrance from any unworthy foes or intruders. He would take Lance out to where he worked every now and again, as he not only showed him what the outside world was like, but he trained Lance in the ways of camouflaging his skin to any species possible, and also how to defend himself from any threat that stood in his way.
Lance’s mom taught him minor and necessary healing spells, since when she saw him train, he would bruise himself and one time, even scarred his right eye from a practice sword fight from the drone academy he attended.
As a drone, Lance was recruited to traverse outside and seek out resources and love, and he brought it back to the hive in order to serve his queen at the time…..Queen Chrysalis. All that he wanted to accomplish was his duty, and for awhile, things were easily going his way.
That was, until the failed “Canterlot Invasion” happened. Chrysalis and most of the main Changeling hive army were scattered across all of Equestria. Ever since then, Lance’s portion of the hive had started to dwindle down and severely suffered from hunger and love. Before long, most of his hive have started to dye off left and right, and it was moving at a fast rate. One night, his mom and dad called him into the main living room of their section of the underground badlands.
“Listen...Lance, I’m afraid that things are only gunna get worse” his mom told him. “We don’t have much energy left to sustain all of us, and we’re almost out of food, and so…….the 2 of us have decided that you should leave.”
Lance himself was about to decline, stating how he would work harder to bring in more food and love, but his father stepped in you before he could say a word. “I know what you want to say, but trust me; Me and your mom have talked about this, and we would feel immensely guilty if you worked harder for your sake and you either died out there, or we couldn't do anything for you once all of our resources ran out. It burdens us so, and it might seem a big and drastic change for us, but it is for the best”
Lance looked down in disappointment and despair. The last thing that he wanted to do was to go against his parent’s wishes and do what he originally wanted to do for their sake, but they made a solid point, and he soon began to cry in agony and defeat. As this was his last night with the life he grew up in, his parents hugged him fiercely, feeding him true, genuine love, and while it is not filling, Lance treasured every second of it.
-----------------------The next day----------------------
Lance was wide awake, and after a filling breakfast, he was fully packed and ready for the long and grueling travel ahead of him. As Lance passed by the few people he had known for most of his life, he saw some other young and able ones like himself pack up as well, as though they too were told the same thing that he heard from his parents last night. Lance saw his parents at the entrance, and they had tears in their eyes. His mom gave him a pouch containing 400 bits, something that she scraped up for him so that he wouldn’t go completely hungry out there, while his father gave him a map of Equestria drawn up so that Lance would know what he could expect to see out there.
“Lance, ever since you were born, we knew that your life would be one of wonder and surprises” Maria said to her loving son. “Don’t worry about us….we’ll make it through somehow, but whatever you do…..please make a life for yourself. Go out there and see what no other changeling has ever seen; I know that after today, your new life is beginning, and it will be amazing!!” She fiercely hugged Lance, with tears streaming down her eyes. Lance himself hugged her just as strong, with some tears coming down from his face as well. After the hug was done, Lance looked at his father with a determined look on his face.
“You know how I’m not good with words, but still…...make a difference out there, and do your race of changelings proud. No matter what happens, know that me and your mom are proud of you, and that we will always love you” Devon stated as he gave Lance a necklace containing a locket, having a picture of the entire family inside. “Always treasure this, and know that me and your mom are watching you. Good luck!!!” With that he patted Lance on the back, and gestured him to join with the other’s out there.
“Thank you both…….I promise not to let you down” Lance stated, as looked at his parents one last time, and after he reached outside, the entrance he once saw of his hive was now sealed off, and after turning around, walked off to what would soon await him.
Author's Note
And with that, a new journey has begun. Hopefully Lance is well equipped for what the world will be able to throw at him. What will he face? Who will he encounter? What new experiences will he encounter and take from?
Stay tuned, and feel free to tell me what you want to see from this story. Thanks for reading.
Appleloosian Acceptance: Part 1
“Hmmmm…” Lance pulled out his map of Equestria from his pack, looking for the nearest town to stop at. “According to this, the nearest town should be Dodge City, and it is just over those mountains.” Looking ahead, Lance was able to barely see the Macintosh Hills. They were mountains that created a barrier of sorts for the Badlands, and for some reason, they had snow on them, which was odd, considering that the Badlands themselves were unreasonable hot.
“Whatever, Dodge City, here I come!!!” Lance declared as he charged straight for the mountains. He maneuvered through the sandy dunes with little drag, since he was well accustomed to it, and whatever dangerous creatures he encountered, like the dangerous land scorpions and sand worms, he was more than capable of defeating, thanks to all of the training he engaged in. Lance soon reached the mountains, thinking of a way to get over them. He could fly over them, but his wingspan didn't enable him to fly for a long period of time. After looking from left to right, Lance figured that he couldn't walk around them. He decided to try climbing it, but no sooner did he decide to do that, did he look at the map again, and he saw a narrow path a bit off on the right. Lance face-hoofed himself and started off towards the path. Once Lance found the path, he saw that it was a cave, and it had many, many tunnels traversing throughout the mountains.
“Just my luck. Oh well, might as well start going through them” Lance exasperated, and he started going through them one at a time. Many of the tunnels lead him to dead ends, and one even lead him to where there was an unfortunate end to a unicorn with a picture of what he looked like. Apparently, he couldn’t find his way out, and withered away until he was nothing but a husk of what he once was. Lance decided to give the unfortunate soul a moment of silence, and then took his picture, deciding to use this form as a disguise.
“At least now I have a form to use. Forgive me for what I will do with your form good sir.” Lance solemnly said, as after looking at the picture for 10 seconds, used his magic to transform into said unicorn. Lance now had a cream body, with a multi-shaded brown mane and tail, and his legs had a coned form of light and dark brown shades. Giving himself one last look of his new form, Lance traced his steps back, chose the one tunnel that he didn’t take, and found his way out.
“Finally…..I found a way out, but at the expense of time. I’d better get to a hotel before it gets late” Lance told himself, and rushed on towards the small community that was Dodge City.
--------------- Dodge City ---------------
As Lance crossed the entrance to the town, he saw railroad tracks, ponies closing up shop, and the sunset just about to finish. He saw a earth pony stallion pass him and he proceeded to get his attention.
“Excuse me sir, but do you know where there’s a resting area around here?” Lance asked
“Sure thing sir; Hotel’s just a bit further down this road. You have a nice night now” the friendly stallion said, pointing to the building where Lance had to go to. He then tipped his off hat to the new traveler and proceeded to go to his own house.
“Thanks” Lance responded, and went off to the hotel building, where a mare earth pony receptionist was finishing up on her check-through of the day’s log list, when she saw a brown shaded unicorn stroll on up to her.
“Greetings sir; Welcome to Dodge Junction; My name is Samantha…. Will you be staying for the night?” she asked the strange guest.
“I sure am. My name is Lance, and any room you have open is fine with me” Lance responded, while the receptionist added his name to the book, and gave him a key to room 16.
“That’ll be 30 bits. Have a pleasant sleep now” Samantha stated, as Lance ruffled through his pack, and pulled out exactly 30 bits, nodded to Samantha, and went off to find the room. Once he found it, he used his key to turn the door open and looked around.
“Not bad. Luckily I won’t have to keep this form up for long” Lance spoke in his head as he locked the door, and dropped the disguise, returning to his changeling self and flopping onto the bed. As he took a breath of air, he looked at his locket, and the picture inside. He closed his eyes in solemn anguish, and looked up to the ceiling.
“I’ll make the both of you proud…...no matter what” Lance silently said to himself, as he put the locket on the side table near his bed, and went off to sleep.
------------------ Morning, Dodge City ------------------
Yawning, Lance got up, refreshed after what happened yesterday, and changing back to his new unicorn form, got his stuff together proceeded to give the key back to Samantha, and purchased a train ticket to Appleloosa, which costed him a good 50 bits, which he was quick to argue because it was practically a few feet away, but the ticket master explained how they needed to make a profit and a whole bunch of “reasons”. Shaking his head and not wanting to deal with him any longer than he had to, Lance gave him the money and sat down on a seat. 10 minutes later, he reached Appleloosa, and looking around, he saw a whole bunch of liveliness and upbeat emotion swirling around the atmosphere. Taking it all in, Lance was able to re-charge himself a bit as he took it all in, but this peaceful feeling wouldn’t last for long. As he walked around and wanted to get him a nice meal, a large dust cloud came towards the town, but it wasn’t no ordinary dust cloud. When it stopped, a gang of rowdy bulls stood in its place, looking at the entirety of the soon to be looted town with fiendish smiles and sinister glares.
Author's Note
Next time: good old western justice will be dished out.
So most likely, the next chapter will have a sex scene, and I wanted to know from you guys how I should approach this.
A: fit it in the story along with everything else
Please give me feedback on what I should do, along with what I should add in the story to make it more better for you readers. Thanks for reading, and I'll see ya next time.
Appleloosian Acceptance: Part 2
Lance was exploring the brightful town of Appleloosa, mingling with the townsfolk, having some drinks, and even trying his best at the ponies form of dancing, which was called “square dancing”. It had some hilarious effects because of his attempts. As everyone was having a good time in good merriment, a group of bulls in cowboy hats rampaged through the town, standing in the center of the town and capturing everyone’s attention. Lance was puzzled, as he didn't really expect a bunch of bulls to really charge on in and disrupt things.
“Howdy everypony. As you all know, we are the Bulldozing Bulls, and we are here to collect our daily loot and shares.” A large and menacing bull stated. He had a scar under his right eye, and his horns were glistening in the light of the sun.
“Listen up Eviscerator.” Chief Silverstar addressed his rude guest. “We here at Appleloosa are just about plu tired of you bulls just coming in and taking what you want. I declare that we will not take up with this any longer. Leave now, or I will see to it that none of you ever threaten this town again.”
“I see. Looks like you just made the biggest mistake you will ever make for this town!!” Eviscerator demonstrated as he and his crew started attacking any unfortunate pony that were in their way. The town was being completely ravaged, and Lance was completely blinded by all of the dust and small clods of rocks being in his eyes. When the cloud of dust settled down, there was a brown mare gagged up, with rope and a rag covering her wails of help.
“Until you settler ponies learn to pay your dues to us, we’ll take this pony here as “collateral” insurance.” Eviscerator stated, as he hoisted the pony onto his back and rode off to their hideout, yee-hawing and yelling as they made their big exit.
“Apple Cobbler, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!” Chief Silverstar said as he threw his cowboy hat down onto the dirt road, and everyone except Lance were crying and wallowing in their shallow sadness. Lance couldn’t really believe that such an event like this did indeed happen, and worse, an innocent life was now hanging in the balance. Lance soon formulated a plan on how to fix everything.
-------------- Appleloosa: Night --------------
Lance mentally prepared himself as he snuck out of the hotel room and was going to set out and save that helpless mare, who he heard was named Apple Cobbler, from those brutes. As he was edging right onto the edge of town, Lance was soon roped and tripped onto the ground, as Chief Silverstar found him and was looking at him with a stern look.
“I say what are you trying to accomplish by going up against those bulls?” Silverstar asked the lone stallion. “Those guys will brutalize you and do even worse. Me and my boys have tried facing them off, but each time we did, we were barely able to survive with broken bones and ribs. What can you possibly do that the entire sheriff force here at Appleloosa can’t?”
“I can get the job done” Lance coldly stated as he pulled off a sinister smirk, as his eyes glowed a malevolent green and it lulled Silverstar into a dream-like state, and then he slumped onto the ground, asleep and snoozing happily away. Lance soon got the rope off of him and he used his magic to find the magical aura of the bull gang, seeing as he learned that every creature in Equestria always give off a unique magical aura. Once he found it, Lance followed it off to a mountain range a bit ways off from Appleloosa, where there was a camping ground and a campfire stationed there. Lance could soon see that the bulls were toasting and having a merry time, getting drunk and dancing their worries away.
------------ Mountain Range: Night -------------
“Well boys, we have accomplished yet another raid on that stupid old pony town” Eviscerator stated, raising his mug full of alcoholic cider up in the air, as his bulls in arms did the same.
“You bulls are about to really see what I have in store for you” Lance silently threatened as he patiently waited until the bulls decided to go to sleep, with Eviscerator dragging a now unconscious Apple Cobbler into his tent in order to keep a close eye on her so that she wouldn’t try to escape.
Lance soon made his move, as he decided to create a distraction in order to bring out the bulls, and then take them down. He started by levitating a large rock over to a nearby tent, and then dropped it on them. While the rock knocked out one bull, the other in the now ruined tent came out and saw Lance sticking his tongue out at him. He soon got enraged and chased Lance throughout the place. Lance knew that this was going according to plan, and he soon lead the pursuing bull into the other tents, awaking the other bulls and then deciding to join the chase. Lance soon found himself cornered to a rock wall, with 20 other pissed off bulls about to ram the living existence out of him. He soon dropped his disguise, and once the bulls saw that they were chasing a changeling, they immediately charged in on him.
“That’s right…..come right to me” Lance mentally said as he charged in and punched a bull square in its snout, knocking him back into 5 other bulls. He soon casted a blinding spell, blinding most of the bulls for a brief second, as he used that precious time to change into a similar bull like them. When the bulls could see again, they couldn’t see the changeling anymore, and grew suspicious that one of them could very well be the intruding changeling. Taking no chances, they decided to attack each other, taking no chances, as a large mass of rampaging bulls were trying to furiously take each other down, making Lance’s work a whooooole lot easier.
Eviscerator soon woke up from all of the ruckus occurring out of his tent, and all but one person was still standing from the resulting brawl. “What the hell is going on out here?” he angrily asked, looking all around the carnage of his once organized settlement.
“Lets just say that they won’t be waking up anytime soon” Lance said as he transformed into a shadowy fiend, giving off a deathly feeling, which was doing nothing for him.
“So…….you really think that you can get away with this; Sorry to say hombre, but you aren’t gunna leave this place alive.” Eviscerator stated, as he charged at Lance, who in turn did the same. No matter what was about to happen, one of them was gunna be the last one standing.
Author's Note
Sorry this took so long. I am kinda sick, but I am getting better, and when I do, I will be back to making this story as good as you all anticipate it to be; maybe even better.
See ya in Part 3
Appleloosian Acceptance: Part 3
Author's Note
Here ya go everyone. Newest chapter is up, which not only finishes up the Appleloosa Arc here, but it also has the first of MANY sex scenes. Sorry this took so long; I blame my procrastination and overall laziness, but starting now, I will do a much better time with the uploads.
Thanks for the continued support, and tell me how I did with the sex scene.
See ya next chapter, and also, who would you want Lance to sex up? I am intrigued with what you guys have in mind.
Appleloosian Acceptance: Part 3
Lance was staring down at the foe in front of him, as a sense of tension and apprehension washed over him. Eviscerator was giving off a murderous look on his intruding foe. When the midnight wind bellowed past their ears, the 2 of them lunged at each other with silencing quickness. Lance in his demonic form used his tentacles to try to ensnare his fired-up foe. The bull quickly powered his way through the tangly tentacles and tackled Lance head first into a cliff wall.
“You thought that you could coil me up and quickly win this tussle huh? You’re gunna have to try a lot better than that!” Eviscerator said, as he pinned Lance even harder on the wall, trying to snuff the life out of him. Lance used 3 of his 5 tentacles to buckle the bull’s legs, which tripped up Eviscerator onto the ground, and then Lance used the other 2 to punch Eviscerator in the face, knocking him back a few inches, and slightly dazing him. Lance soon caught his breath and quickly started to circle his foe, trying to engage both his reaction time, and his strength.
“That quick stuff ain’t gunna fool me ya varmint. Take a gander at this;” As Eviscerator said this, he reared up his legs, and powerfully slammed the ground, cause a small tremor in the area where he, Lance, and a sleeping Apple Cobbler was at. Lance was caught off by this, and stumbled a bit, giving Eviscerator the much needed time to rush up to him and buck Lance with enough brutal strength to send him flying into a weapons rack. Heavily damaged from that buck and the crash that was a result from it, Lance hid within a tent, while lightly using some healing magic on his ribs, which took the most damage.
“This bull seems to be quite adaptable in offensive and defensive maneuvers. I gotta find a way to gain the upper hoof on him” Lance monologued in his mind as he soon finished up his healing and saw that Eviscerator had him in his line of sight. He menacingly chuckled and charged straight at him. Lance decided to stand his ground as he shifted into his unicorn disguise, and used a flurry of attack beams on Eviscerator, with him shaking those attacks off and not even slowing down his charge on his soon to be ex-enemy. Lance expected this and teleported out of the way at the last second, blinding Eviscerator and causing him to trip him onto the ground and into a cliff wall.
“Where’d ya go, you liver-bellied wuss? I know you didn't run off with ya tail between your legs, did ya?” He questioned, as he slowly approached the tent where Cobbler was slumbering ever so softly. The belligerent bull soon reached her, and as he was about to grab her, he soon felt a cold embrace crawling throughout his body, and as he slowly turned his head around, he saw a swirling green abyss in Lance’s eyes, in his full changeling form, slowly falling into a hypnotic trance. Eviscerator tried to pull away as to not be caught in this devious trap, but the cold feeling had reached his legs, and they soon buckled from the intense cold feeling, making the bull slump down to the ground, and as his strength was sapped from him, he was soon under the complete and utter control of Lance’s control. In a matter of moments, he was completely gone and all rational thinking was nothing short of a mere shimmer of a dying light.
“You are now under my complete control. Nod if you can comprehend the phrasing of my words?” Lance quietly questioned his new obedient and mindless slave. Eviscerator tried all his hardest to not obey the sniveling fool’s commands, but as it stood, his mind was just a ball of mush, and in no time, his body was nodding away, like as if all sense of self-control and motor function was utterly feeble to try. Lance was pleased that as strong of an opponent as Eviscerator was, the mere fact that mind-control wise, his mind was as well-protected as a cardboard box, was both gratifying, and yet confounding, as he could’ve done this to him much sooner than now.
“Good…..good; Now I want you to gather up your troops and firstly, release Apple Cobbler from her entrapment. Next, you will gather all of your bandits here and NEVER……...RETURN TO APPLELOOSA…...AGAIN!!!!!” Lance strongly emphasized with a venomous attitude. The bull nodded and then was sent of to do as he was obediently instructed. With the job done, Lance teleported off to his hotel room, where after he reached his room, went immediately to sleep due to his magical exhaustion.
-------------- Morning --------------
When Lance woke up, he had a small headache, most likely from what had happened last night. As he looked outside, he saw a huge party going on, with everypony cheering and having the greatest time of their lives. Lance soon went outside, and when he did, he got glomped by Apple Cobbler and the town cheered for him in a joyous manner.
“Whats with the party and the jubilant cheering?” Lance asked as he got up and held his head for a second.
“We here at Appleloosa are plum ecstatic about what you did for this town last night. Not only did you save all of us from that no good bully gang, but you safely got our dear Apple Cobbler home. We can never thank you enough for what you did for us, but we can at least throw you a heroic hoedown and feast as a small token of our appreciation to ya” Chief Silverstar declared as the town erupted in another cheer of joy.
“You don’t have to really do this for me; I’m sure that you guys would’ve saved her sooner or later;” Lance played off as if he really didn't do anything spectacular. He was honestly just doing his best at the time of the situation.
“Nonsense dear boy. Come on and enjoy this celebration now” Silverstar said as he grabbed Lance and dragged him into the fun. Lance decided to just go with the flow and enjoy this little celebration for him. All throughout the day, Lance was eating some of Appleloosa’s best foods, partake in their games and fun activities, and he even danced with Apple Cobbler in some fun and even romantic dances.
---------- Night Time ----------
Lance soon yawned from having a delightful time with the townsfolk. He reached for the covers on his bed, and as he was about to enter the land of slumber and dreams, he heard the turning of hs door knob, which caused him to quickly change into his disguise. He was surprised when Apple Cobbler entered the room, and what she did next took him even further with surprise and wonder.
~~~~~~~ Clop Start~~~~~~~
Apple Cobbler soon locked the door behind her, as she pounced upon Lance and started making out with him, with Lance himself being caught by complete surprise. He managed to pull her off of him and catch his breath for a minute.
“Whoa whoa whoa…...I appreciate what you’re doing, but…..aren’t we taking this a bit too fast?” Lance asked in a panicked tone. Sure, he had a few lady changelings look at his direction, and he even dated a couple of them back in the Badlands cave, but he was never lucky enough to actually get into a bed with them.
“I’m sure about this. When those bulls captured me, I was sure that I was a goner. They were constantly pestering me, saying how weak and feeble Appleloosa was, but then...here you come, fighting them off left and right, and I have to say, you were mighty tough and capable. I’d never in my life see any stallion go toe to toe with that gang there and survive; Even less for my sake. At least for one light, let me treat my hero the way he deserves to.” Apple Cobbler confessed, and she hugged him, letting tears stream down her eyes. Lance returned the hug, and picking her up, he looked deep in her eyes.
“Well, if you really want to do this, then I guess I could hmpphh….” Lance was saying, but he was soon interrupted when Apple Cobbler went back to making out with him, and him reciprocating the advance with his own. Cobbler soon prodded his mouth with her tongue, and Lance granted her entrance. Cobbler was soon taken for a surprise when she traced the inside of Lance’s mouth, and she noticed how his teeth were more sharp than usual, and his tongue was almost forked like that of a dragon, but it only turned her on even more. She started to lay on his torso, grinding her lower half on his, as her flower was dripping down on his crotch. After a while of sweetly making out, Lance’s dick started to creep out of its dormant cave, and it soon poked Cobbler’s belly, eliciting her to look at it, and she took in a gasp of surprise. As she looked at it, she saw that it was more longer and streamlined than a regular stallion’s dick. The point was more spear-like in appearance, and it was green, with some veins showing more around its base and throbbing in excitement. She was even now more intrigued and she lowered her face towards it, and she licked it. It gave her a shiver of unusualness as she tasted a more exotic flavor that she’s never tasted before, and she licked it with more fervor.
“Mmmmmmmm, now this is something I can get used to.” Cobbler stated as she soon took the whole thing in her mouth, and started to deepthroat him. As she did this, Lance was breathing heavily in deep pants, and he was blushing very profusely. He soon felt a weird pressure build up inside of him, and it was flowing down to his dick, and by the way it was continuing, it was gunna explode soon. Lance was enjoying every second of it, taking in the tantalizing feel of Cobbler’s mouth, and when he looked at her, she gave him a cute wink, and started sucking on his cock faster, and building up his pleasure even faster.
“Unnghhh….I’m about to explode soon.” Lance brought up, as he was feeling a sense of bliss that he didn't want to leave him yet. Lance couldn’t hold himself any longer, and his cock soon bursted in Cobbler’s mouth, releasing a stream of green cum in a copious amount, which Cobbler was struggling to swallow. It soon filled her cheeks up, but Cobbler was able to swallow all of it up.
“Hmmmm…….it has that exotic and tangy aftertaste. Ready to taste what I’m like?” Cobbler teasingly asked in a flirtatious manner. Lance was soon overcome with a primal urge, and it was soon let out of its cage, as his eyes shone a bright green and he launched himself upon Cobbler and dug himself right into her cooch. His tongue slithered out on its own and it prodded Cobblers cunt, which was already drenched from the previous foreplay. Licking a tiny bit of what it was pouring out, Lance tasted it, and it surprisingly tasted like apple cobbler. Once it tantalized his tongue, Lance shoved his muzzle right into her cunt and freely let the tongue do its thing. It slithered all around Cobbler’s cooch, smoothly touching all of the right spots of Cobbler, as she gave out yelps of ecstasy and arousal.
“Thats is Lance; you’re touching all the right spots” Cobbler exclaimed, as she lowered herself even lower onto Lance, letting his long and dexterous tongue search even deeper for the treasure at the end. Soon Lance’s tongue passed by a rough spot, and then it coiled itself around it, lightly squeezing it in short bursts. This reaction garnered Cobbler to scream out in immense pleasure as her clit rapidly started to clench the tongue more and more harder, wanting to reach that intense orgasm sooner rather than later.
“I’m so close…….ungh…...ungh….. a little more…....AHHHHHH!!!” Apple Cobbler bellowed as she saw stars in her eyes and she reached that mighty orgasm she was feverishly garnering for. A bunch of sweet fluid tunneled down to Lance’s waiting mouth, and Lance then eagerly gulped down every last drop, not wanting to waste a single drop.
“Boy, was that delicious. Why haven’t I been trying this sooner?” Lance questioned himself, as he cleaned his drenched muzzle. He looked down and his cock was still spear hard, and that it could go for another round.
“Well well well Lance, looks like it’s time for the main event” Apple Cobbler gestured to Lance, as she slowly crawled up to him, and getting in the proper stance, had her dripping pussy right in line with Lance’s rod.
“Before we do this…..I just want to let you know that…...I’m a virgin;” Lance said in an embarrassed tone, as he looked away in shame. He really wanted to lose his virginity to either a changeling girl who he really cared for, or even to a changeling queen, but different circumstances prevented him from doing otherwise.
“Why, that’s quite alright. It just means that I’ll be your first, and that’s a win for both of us” Cobbler stated as she slowly allowed Lance’s rod to slowly enter her sacred place. Lance gasped with surprise and wonder as he felt a feeling unlike anything he had ever handled before. It was breath-taking and no words in the whole world would be able to do this feeling any justice.
“This isn’t really possible.” Lance debated in his thoughts, as his face was giving off what he was thinking. “There’s really no way that such a feeling like this could really exist in this worldly plane”
“If you thought that this was something, you haven’t felt ANYTHING yet” AC said as when she fully hilted on Lance, the tip of his cock was breaching her womb area. AC then lifted herself up until just the tip was left inside, and then she dropped back down fully on Lance’s dick. She soon picked up the pace and Lance was gasping in short bursts, moaning in higher and higher decibels.
“Im…….Im…..” Lance managed to get out as that pressure was once again filling his cock up, and trying his best to wait for her to orgasm first.
“I know that sugah, and lucky for you, I’m just about to as well.” AC said as when she continued to pick up the pace, to the point where she was pistoning him, and both of them soon yelled out each other’s name as they fully thrusted into each other and let it all loose. While AC’s mare juice was fully coating Lance’s lower half with her nectary goodness, Lance’s little soldiers fully raided AC’s depths, giving it a filling she all but couldn’t get enough of. Strangely enough, AC’s eyes glowed a light green for a quick second, and soon returned to her normal color.
Panting from the activities that they just partook of, Lance and Apple Cobbler gave each other a quick kiss and laying in the results of their romp, went to sleep and had contentful dreams.
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