Beneath Her Wings
Milk (Part 1 of 2)
Load Full StoryNext ChapterI lazily opened the door, tiredly shambling into a Canterlot apartment ; an overly expensive studio, overpriced shit just like the rest of this city. There's one worthwhile part about living here, but she was probably still out on some tour. Without regard to whoever might be in, I slammed the door shut I simply plopped into the couch, fumbling for the remote and turning on the TV. The stresses of the day were heavy on me; I just wanted to doze off and let it end already.
Before I could slip into a nap, the sound of hoofsteps knocked me from my reverie. The TV switched off, and I opened my eyes to see a very tall, very strong, very hot and quite upset Rainbow Dash with the remote ,tapping her hoofed feet impatiently against the floor. My girlfriend and roommate her muscled arms crossed , her muzzle wrinkled and lips curled in a pout. Her expression was slightly obscured by her flight goggles, but I could tell from her furrowed brow she was upset.
“Really, dude? Lazing about the couch? I didn't get here early from flight drills just to see you rest on your butt” As I came to, I could clearly see why she was upset; she had both a wingboner and a literal boner. Her feathery appendages twitched in irritation, and her sizeable and hardening cock was straining against her flight suit. She snorted and turned her head, rainbow bangs flowing “Don't even get a hello around here.”
I sighed as I tried to get myself out of the dog house. “Aw, mamacita, cut me some slack~” I stood up and went on my toes as I tried to give her a smooch, but she turned her head further, giving me only furry, blue cheek instead. “I had a really busy day in court. One of my clients got sued again, had to make a bargain which he was lucky to get, by the way. Of course, he doesnt like to settle so he chewed me out." Just another day trying to cover up the malfeasance of others with some fancy Latin. Still, I guess she had a point. I was being unfair to her, just callously ignoring my valkyrie like that.
Rainbow bit her lip as she looked down at me, blushing furiously and eventually sighing as her magenta eyes lost their edge; she couldn't resist when I put the charm on. “ Dang it,” She pulled me into a hug with her large wingspan, unintentionally lifting me off the ground as she pressed me to her hard yet supple body, me getting a faceful of perky cleavage, “I can't stay mad at you, babe.”
I coughed as she really put me in a loving bearhug, Dash probably not noticing that she was crushing my diaphragm with her large forearms as she nuzzled my hair. “Uh, I'm glad mamacita, but,” I lightly tapped her broad shoulder as I wheezed, “mind putting me down? Can't breathe.”
Rainbow looked at me, “What?” she then finally got the hint that she was unintentionally crushing me, “Oh! My bad, hehe, “ she let me go, letting me flop down to the mattress as she sat down by my side, rubbing her multicolored mane nervously, “Sometimes I forget how strong I am, you know Al?” There was her pet name for me; at least she wasn't angry with me anymore.
But as I looked down at her leggings, she was still very much aroused, her meatpole nearly at full mast now. Not that I minded, “Hey, it's no problem, baby, “ I put my head on her breasts, crawling up to meet her blushing face. “I like having a marefriend who can probably kick my ass,” I went for a kiss again.
She was a lot more receptive this time, giving my tongue entrance, at least for a bit, then smirking as she easily yanked me away from her mouth, holding me up by the collar of my shirt; keeping me at eye level, my sock covered feet brushed against her ankles, “Don't think you're gonna get out of what you promised by acting cute,” she pushed me down back onto the couch and kept me pinned with one muscular forearm and her larger, taller and harder body as she aggressively yet passionately kissed me, the other hand ruffling my messy hair. As our lips mashed and bodies rubbed against each other, her cock rubbed against mine, making my own penis erect. Even through our clothes, the size difference was obviously in her favor, her marecock more than twice as long at 20 inches ,and 6 inches around.
When it came to that part of sex, though, Rainbow never really denigrated me on that. When we were starting out, even though I got use to my girlfriend being some pony-human hybrid and being hung like a horse, I still felt...inadequate compared to her. She tried to assure me that it wasn't the case, and that she was bigger than most stallions so it really wasn't anything lacking on my part , but I still had that nagging feeling, and I guess she didn't want to hurt my feelings. So, although we were frotting our cocks and rubbing our bodies against each other, she didn't comment on the size difference, only kissing me passionately, wrapping our dicks in one of her hands and giving them several tugs. I Rainbow for some reason thought I was a pretty cool boyfriend to have around.
That didn't mean she avoided teasing me and my height and body size on occasion. When she saw her firm weight was pushing me down onto the sofa and out of her lips’ reach, she tsked and gripped my collar in one hand, “Get up here and please your girlfriend, Shorty, “ she instead leaned back and sat straight up, forcefully mashing my body against hers as she continued. but it amounted to only playful ribbing, and she was quite the minx. I had to repay the favor,
“Yeah, I guess it's time for me to repay you, huh,” I broke off the kiss, and Rainbow laid her back against the couch, waiting for me to make the first move. “Let's get you out of that flight suit, mama.”
“ ‘Bout time!” She smirked down at me as I began to unzip her suit, squirming out of it as I brought the zipper lower and lower. When I reached her crotch, she gave a pleasured gasp as her cock and balls got open air, her musk and sweat wafting across the room. She got her legs out of her suit, and threw it to the side, her full body now revealed. She looked like a demi goddess to me, mixed between an athlete, supermodel, and bodybuilder; her wide, strong shoulders, vascular swole arms, muscular legs and toned abs juxtaposed with her surprisingly curvy hips and perky breasts. Her wings were strong and proud, her primaries and secondary feathers tinged with color similar to her mane. And of course ,her large and thick cock was fully out of her sheath, tangerine sized balls dangling beneath, wet clit beneath that. Seeing me ogle her body, she giggled, then smirked in confidence as she cupped my chin in her hand, “Like what ya see, hot stuff?”
“You bet,” I couldn't help but keep staring at my girlfriend. I quickly began to undress, unbuttoning my shirt and taking off my pants.
“Yeah, take it all off, stud,” she licked her lips as she intently watched my disrobing. I eagerly did away with my pants and other ensemble. When my own toned midriff and dick were revealed, she quickly grabbed a hold of me, and threw me back into the couch, the make out session renewed as we kissed with more vim and vigor. The intensity was tripled now as her furry, hard body mashed with my own, her marecock rubbing against my uncut cock, pre flowing from her flared tip and my uretha .. After a while, she stopped, panting, “All right babe, time to really have some fun,” without waiting for an answer from me, she stood up to her full height and bent down to grab me, putting my entire body up on her shoulders in a fireman's carry, chuckling at how light I was. “ its gotta be weird having a marefriend that could just manhandle ya like this.”
I groaned in pleasure; it was far from weird for me, almost too hot to be true. “I fucking looove it, mamacita.”
She gave a genuine laugh in that cute voice of hers and turned my head with her big hands so she could kiss me on the forehead. “You're bucking adorable, Al” She began to stride over to our bedroom, carrying my entire weight on her shoulders, humming nonchalantly as she did. Every hoofed step made my body shake atop her shoulders. Once we reached our bed, she easily military pressed me onto the mattress, tackling me into the bed before I could get my bearings; it was playful, but it was still an impact that took away my breath. Our makeout session from before were redoubled, once again pinning me down the mattress..
I gave a gasp between sloppy kisses as I felt her strength take my breath away, her hard weight keeping me short of oxygen as she pressed down on me, “It looks like you really wanted this, mama,” I tried to lift her tall, athletic body off me for some respite as she kissed me passionately. Dash simply didn’t know how heavy her body was sometimes. It wasn't that she had any noticeable amount of fat on her, besides maybe trace amounts on her love handles and toned glutes and ass; no matter how serious she was about her health, she couldn't work off ALL of Pinkie’s treats or her love for apple cider. Still, even though she was a fitness freak, she was noticeably taller and bulkier than me, standing at around 6 feet 8 inches. The grand majority of that bulk being hard, lean muscle underneath her skyblue fur. I wasn't some wilted flower; I was part of my college wrestling team when I was still on Earth. I still looked comparatively thin compared to my goddess of a marefriend.
“Ugh, you don't know,” she gave me a sloppy kiss, “how hard it is to NOT masturbate when on tour with the Wonderbolts. I had to share a bunk with Fleetfoot; can’t exactly release some tension next to a CO,” she brought a large hand to caress my cheek. “There is one cool thing about that,” she stood up on her knees, baring her large cock to me, my own not even reaching her medial ring, her own voluminous, musky nutsack creeping against my own, “I’m pretty pent up , so that means a pretty big treat for ya,” she cupped my chin in her gloved hand, feeling her fingers grip it roughly, which was the same as lovingly, “you’re gonna help me with that, my awesome boytoy?”
“Oh, definitely,” I was more than eager to please my girl. I knew it would be pretty messy though, if last time was anything to go by. At the very least. It was the type of dirty I liked….and I did like being covered in her musky essence, on some primal level. Besides, Rainbow did have ways of cleaning me up that were really pleasurable. “But that means I get a crack tomorrow, right mama?”
“Only if you’re a good boy tonight,,” she grabbed my hair roughly, then brought me towards her , giving me a last peck on the lips, “you always are though, so I see some cloud pounding in your future..” Her large, furry yet calloused hand remained softly gripping my scruffy hair as she laid back on the bed, bringing my lips closer to her flared tip. “Allright, lil’ buddy, work your magic.”
I knew the drill, but the wafting musk coming from her crotch would’ve enticed me anyway. That scent only increased as I began to lick along her flared tip. The taste of her precum was salty and heady, only made me open my mouth to her further. As my tongue traveled further along her rod, it traced along the vein of her turgid length, making it throb. I eventually reached her voluminous sack underneath , and began to suckle on one of her orbs, her virile testicles twitching as I did.
She gave out a throaty, yet girly moan as she wrapped her muscled legs around my midsection and waist as she removed her hands from my head, only bending down to give me a light pat on the cheek. She took a moment to groan in my ear as I lapped on her balls, even giving my ear a playful bite as I put on of them in my mouth. She then lay back on the bed, her hands underneath her chromatic mane, relaxed. “Y-yeah, do your thing, Al. I-I won’t bother you….much,” her muscled legs still wrapped around my comparatively thin waist, she gave them a playful flex, apparently unable to stop herself from giggling when she heard my muffled groan of pain.
I gasped for breath, taking a moment to get some air from my girlfriends playful crushing of my diaphragm when she eventually relented. My air coming back to me, I showed her pair of balls more reverence than any princess of Equestria. I fondled one, sucked on the other. Her sweaty, musky essence dominated my senses; the particularly strong scent this time probably meant she must’ve been working out harder than usual. "You've been working out h-hard, mama."
“I-I wanted to really work up a sweat for ya, I know how crazy you are about how I smell down there.” I could feel her self satisfied grin. She lightly flexed her thighs around my midsection again, which pretty much felt like an industrial press, “I-I better not find a drop of my sweat on those balls, g-got it?” Despite her voice showing some shakiness, I knew full well she had that strength to back up any displeasure she might’ve had.
I gave her a thumbs up, and continued to suck on each of her fleshy orbs, eliciting a throaty moan from Dash. The pungent drops of sweat from her pulsing sack had an irresistible effect on me, a strong taste that made me suckle on them as if they were her perky tits. To top it all off, my sucking had produced copious amounts from her flared tip, running down her veiny cock in rivulets that streamed across my face, drops of it entering my mouth. I removed myself from her balls to catch drops of my goddesses's essence; when it hit my tongue, I went up on my knees and grabbed her shaft for more. I brought her tip , still spewing bits of her nutbatter into my mouth The taste was heady and salty, intoxicating. She gave a throaty moan at my suckling her flared head, her powerful legs shaking in pleasure. However, good things never last, as she forcefully grabbed my head and shoved my face back onto her musky nuts. She wrapped her quads across my neck, keeping me in place.
“Sorry, I know you want some more of my protein,” she was ruffling my hair, yet her quads made sure I didn't move an inch, “But did I or did I not say to lick my nuts clean?” I nodded to show my understanding of my place, and quickly began to suck on her pouch, making her groan in appreciation. “G-gooooood boy~,” she congratulated me, patting my head as if I were Tank as I lapped up the sweat off her twin orbs eagerly. I could feel those cum machines twitch with her seed as my tongue swirled around them.
I lifted her moderately weighty balls and licked under her sheath, tasting the pungent sweat of her perineum, drawing moans from her above. I could see her slit, bud of flesh tantalizingly close, underneath her sack. I was tempted to give her rose a taste, but I knew she'd be quite upset if I dared to pleasure her down there, at least for now. It'd make her look girly, which wouldn't do for a mare who had a tough-girl image to uphold.
I continued to suck on her balls and sheath, giving them licks as I made sure they were bereft of any of her tasty, pungent sweat; judging from how she moaned loudly and massaged my back with her hoofed hind leg, she definitely appreciated it. . After a while, she giggled and cupped my chin in her hand, pulling me up from my fellating position, “All right, Casanova, I think they're clean,” shuffling forward she stood on her knees along with me, my head barely reaching past her chest. She then knelt down and placed her forehead against mine, “You good, babe? I’m not being too rough or anything?” Her expressive magenta eyes had a good deal of concern and care in them; for all her tough talk, she was a big softee at heart.
I gave my girlfriend a loving peck on her forehead, making her scrunch her muzzle in a wrinkled smile; even as swole and buff as she looked, Rainbow acted undeniably cute sometimes, “Hey, you deserve this, mamacita,” I then knelt down on my hands and knees, bringing my face eye level with her cock, “How about I continue being your loving cumdump?” I reached out and scratched her developed neck, making her hum in contentment. “You want that, mistress?” I knew that for all her bluster, she had a heart of gold that for some reason was set on me.
But I also knew that she liked any opportunity to be a big, muscular, minx. “Cumdump, eh? “ She gripped the back of my head with a hand and casually forced me closer “ I like the sound of that, slut,” Rainbow laughed as she got back into her role, easily forcing me face to face with her flared tip, her urethra brushing against my mouth. I gripped her shaft in my hands, feeling it throb. I was more than ready to get choked out by her pulsating member, but she wanted more. She roughly pulled my head back, and looked at me intensely with her large, cerise eyes, “You want this cock? You want me to stuff your throat with it?” She made her rod throb up and her sack twitch, the tip just out of the reach my mouth.
I nodded feverently; I didn't just want her to use me. I needed her to use my throat. She relaxed her grip as allowed me to get closer, my tongue now slightly touching her uretha, but then she cruelly pulled my head back. She kept me tantalizingly close enough so that her pre cum hit my face and her musk overpowered my sense, but every time I would try to have her in my mouth, she would simply move her cock upwards, once again putting just out of reach
“I don’t know, I’m not convinced. I don't just allow anyone to blow me, y'know,” she pulled my hair up and made me look into her intense eyes, “I wanna hear you beg for this cock. Show how much you want me to stuff this girly dick down your gullet.” she leaned forward, her voice now a husky whisper, “Show me how much you want me to just feed you with my hot , pegasus cum. That’s what you want, right, slut?”
“YES!” I was desperate, and it showed, as I trembled from the sheer need.
“Then tell me... " her mouth was at my ear now, as she whispered harshly in that scratchy voice. "Why. Should I. Give you this cock?" My desperation was matched by her intensity, as she roughly me pushed me down onto the mattress. I was on my hands and knees, cowtowing before her kneeling form, rightfully worshiping my better. “Well?” She looked faux angry, but her smirk told me it was all a game. She knew how much I liked her just going to town on me, and she liked cutting loose herself.
“I want you to just use me like a fleshlight, m’am! That’s all I’m good for to pleasure a goddess like you!” my voice was shaky with need, the need to be throat fucked, to be used. “It would be an honor for a shit like me to take your pegasi seed down my throat!” She nodded in appreciation, seemingly satisfied with my plea. I looked up at her intense gaze, looking for a reprieve “Please, just let me pleasure you, mistress. I want you more than anything.”
She considered my plea, “Hmm, lemme think,” she pretended not to look at me, as she thought about what I said. She eventually grinned, “All right, you’ve convinced me. Get over here, dude,” she leaned and grabbed my hair again, easily pulling me towards her humongous rod, her flared tip on my lips, smearing them with precum. Being so close to it, I got a feel for how big that pole really was. Her 20 inch length, it was impossibly large. Impossibly thick. Yet oh so possible, the warmth of it as she rubbed it along my comparatively small face validating it's existence. “All right, Al...I need ya to open up so I could feed you,” I quickly complied, and she softly pushed her shaft forward , her tip now past my lips, “Just tap my legs if I go too hard, all right? Remember, mouth,” she opened her mouth and puckered and unpuckered her lips like a fish, "like this. Trust me on this one. " I nodded to show I understood, and she began to gently push more and more of her gigantic meat. She wanted to go harder, judging from her shaking, but she seemed to recognize me blowing her was like trying to fit a battering ram in a mouse hole. Even with the ambient magic of this place.
We’ve done this countless times, yet taking her in my mouth would always be a challenge, no matter how gentle she could be. I did as she said, but her dick wasn't going change size just because of my effort. As Rainbow pushed another inch, I gagged slightly as her fat tip scraped against my throat. She winced in concern, but she wasn't going to stop either, as her medial ring made it past my mouth. My lips couldn't taste her and my throat was widened to it's limit. Her sheer girth made my cheeks bulge as I struggled to take her. Her hand on my head only drove me closer and closer to her muscled crotch, her medial ring now uncomfortably scraping against my throat, half of her fat rod taking up more than I could handle. I began to gag and choke, tapping her muscled thighs.
She sighed, “Yeah, figured I was going too fast.” She gently rubbed my hair as she stopped her push, but her fidgeting body told me she was getting anxious and impatient with my inability to take her. No, she couldn't be dissatisfied. I had enough wherewithal to grab onto her shaft, and I began to bob up and down. Rainbow gave a throaty moan, “Yeeeah, that’s it, Al. That’s it,” she took her hand off me, still slowly pushing into my mouth. I opened up more, breathing through my nose as I took more and more. Her medial ring and flared tip felt uncomfortable rubbing against the inside of my throat, but I still continued, if only for her.
Finally, my marefriend somehow bottomed out in my mouth, my nose hitting her muscled crotch, my eyes seeing nothing but a sky blue coat and a rainbow tuft of mane atop her crotch. Her sheath bunched up at her crotch and widened my already gaping throat as that entered me too. My throat bulged with her impossibly big marecock. My noise being bombarded by her scent as I was so close to her pungent crotch. I could feel her powerful legs shake from the pleasure . A hand went to the back of my head, keeping my head almost glued to her hips.
Rainbow moaned in pleasure as her cock throbbed in my mouth, copious amounts of her pre dribbling down my mouth and throat, “M-man, I needed this. You’re an awesome little cock sleeve,” despite nearly choking on her girth, it was kind of heartening to me that she was enjoying herself. She shuddered as she slowly began to withdraw from my mouth. She quickly pulled out, coating my face , lips and hair with her pre. She bent down and gave a sensual lick across my cheek as her pre-seed ran down it, getting a taste of it herself. “Mmm,” she licked her lips, “I can see why you like this so much. My pre tastes awesome!” she stood straight up, lightly slapping my wet face with her cock, “you want some more of it, huh? Want more of my cream, babe?”
I vigorously nodded, and put my tongue out; I needed her. She knew this and put her meat right on it, pre running into my mouth. With this, I could clearly taste it was; it was thick, and salty, and tasty, and just irresistible. It's what drove me to begin bobbing her head up and down, slurping up every inch of her rod.
Her veiny dick twitched in me, . My actions were making her groan in pleasure, more and more of her pre going down my throat, filling my stomach up. My nose was filled with her scent, her pendulous balls smacking against my chin. My forehead was hit constantly by her rock-hard abs as she thrust and I sucked.
For a while, we kept a pretty constant pace, the only sounds were the rather loud slapping of her balls against my face, my nose getting the schlick schlik of her wet cock going into my mouth, Dash bottoming out with each thrust directly down my throat and maybe even in my stomach. I made a valiant effort to take her even as she became the center of my being. Her cock throbbed and twitched in my burdened mouth and throat as she claimed me.
Her hair was unkempt now, sweat was going down her face and muscled body as she did her best to skullfuck me. She whined out in bliss, her voice cracking. A heavenly sound. “Al, I’m close! You're gonna make me cum, you awesome lil' superstaaar...!" She got a better grip on my hair as she gave a strong thrust of her maremeat in me. "OH Fuuuuck~!” I myself could feel it, as she really began to cut loose, using all the power in her muscled body, her toned midriff slamming against my face as she face fucked me. Her balls loudly smacking against my chin. All I could do was gulp loudly as more and more of her pre filled my mouth, directly funneling into my stomach. The sheer amount made my cheeks bulge.
"Mmmph," I gave a muffled moan of bliss. I could still taste a little bit of her pre even as her pleasure pole stretched my throat. It was glorious, a mix of utmost verility in it's bitterness yet leaving a soothing and sweet aftertaste. The main course was about to begin, and I prepared my throat for the deluge.
Finally, Rainbow gave a loud cry, her balls twitching as she poured her essence into me. The sheer amount of it made excess stream out of my filled mouth. I couldn’t taste her warm seed, but I could feel it deposit in my stomach , her hot seed warming and filling in ways no other drink could replicate. I greedily sucked on her cock as it fired off more gobs of her lovegoo, the thing going off like a hose. I wanted as much as I could take, but size of her orgasm quickly tested my limits. She slowly began to pull back, coating my gums with her nut. With a pop, she withdrew her cock, still firing off wads of cock milk. Several splashes of it splashed against my face, painting my face, and my hair, the same oft-white as her seed.
I moaned in pleasure, just happy to be claimed by this sky goddess. Even now, her warmth pooled in my stomach, bulging it if only slightly. "Ayyyyy, mama," I groaned out. I was happy, and judging from her dopey look as she came on me, she was too.
With a sigh of contentment, she plopped down onto the duvet, her still hard rod weakly firing off globs of her musky essence. I was pretty tired myself , and lay down with on my girlfriend , resting on her toned abs. Her perky yet firm tits heaved as she panted. She still tried to come down from the massive orgasm she just had. I looked her right in her eyes, my mouth still filled with her nut butter, then swallowed it, gulping loudly. Dash blushed at the sight, biting her lip as she watched. “Oh my gosh, y-you took it all!” It was a little sweet being appreciated for my efforts. She ruffled my hair affectionately, running her fingers through my ebony mess, breathing heavily. “D-dude, w-w-wow,” her voice had an adorable, scratchy quality to it as she tried to catch her breath. “That was -”
“-Awesome?” I looked up at her magenta eyes, smiling cheekily. She looked down at me with a raised eyebrow, then only smirked as she reached down and pulled my body up closer to her, the two of us now at eye level. She wrapped one toned, muscular arm across my neck, the other giving me a light noogie, yet her power made me wince..
“It was alright, Shorty,” she lightly rapped her knuckles across my scalp, and then settled for stroking my hair softly. She then sighed, her warm breath hitting the back of my neck.
Author's Note
So yeah. There's that.
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