Fetish Devil

Chapters

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Flashback
Chapter 8
Final Chapter
Chapter 3

Chapter 1

The wind was soft that Thursday afternoon. The weather ponies of Baltimare were flying by and ending their shifts for the day. A single pegasus was at the edge of the park, practicing golf swings. In front of her laid a golf ball, ready to be shot to an undefined goal. She stood on her hind legs, as opposed to how normal ponies would play golf. She had the club in her front hooves and tightly held on to it. With a final test swing, she felt confident not to screw it up and slowly moved the golf club over her head, ready to swing. A few moments passed as she just watched the ball lying there, her mane dangling in front of her face but not cutting her view of the ball. She adjusted her position and took a strong swing. She missed the ball and the golf club slipped from her grip. With a slightly irritated but still interested gaze, she watched how the club flew through the air...

It was quitting time at the Baltimare Train Yard. Ponies had been working hard, doing maintenance on train engines, building new designs, and putting up with rough customers and tight schedules. A stallion with a mint green coat and navy blue mane was leaving the warehouse next to the train station, looking rather aloof and distracted. A small crowd of other ponies were leaving behind him. He took a turn towards an empty looking street, a district of small businesses filled with restaurants, bars, and coffee shops, likely anticipating hungry, thirsty workers after a long day. For him, it was bound to be a very routinary evening of buying some dinner and taking it back to his apartment. He was glad to have options to keep things from getting repetitive.

WHACK

A sudden, sharp pain erupted in his skull, a long blunt object hit him right in the temple. The force knocked him over and he fell flat on his face into a puddle of mud. He clutched his head with his forehooves and fought the tears from coming, grinding his teeth as the agonizing pain felt like it was perforating his brain.
The mare had followed her flying club and found it laying next to him. She gazed upon him, curiously. Not putting much thought on him, she stepped over him to get her club. The stallion squirmed under her steps, but she dismissed it. She had her eyes set on her favorite club. It was not that expensive and looked like rather ordinary; there was nothing truly special about it... but she loved it regardless. Playing golf with that felt as good as the content feeling of touching herself while drinking alcohol and reading dirty novels. She took the club in her hooves and examined it for damages. Searching it up and down, running her hoof over it to make sure, flipping it on its side. She found a thin streak of blood running down the club’s head. She licked it clean, with complete disregard of who may be watching.

The stallion stirred and groaned. He put his hooves on the ground and weakly pushed himself up. He was squinting his eyes and biting his lip to suppress the pain. He kneaded his temple and felt a soft, wet lump. He hissed at the sensation. He looked at his hoof and found blood where it touched his head. His eyes nearly exploded out of his face at the sight. He looked up to see the mare, who was quietly staring at him. She was holding the club under a wing. He immediately noticed the blood on it. With a shriek, he dropped to the ground again.

“PLEASE DON’T HURT ME!” He said, quivering with fear.

The mare tried to not burst out laughing.

“What are you talking about?” She asked herself and shook her head.

“I DON’T WANT ANY TROUBLE! IF YOU WANT MY MONEY, JUST TAKE IT!”

She watched him quietly as he begged for mercy. The way he was doing this, covering his head with his hooves, the way he suffered, the way he looked. It was very charming and amusing to her, but there was something more. The kind of aura that surrounded him.
She felt something washing over her as she looked into his pained expression, but she pushed it down. His submissiveness was very cute. She smirked as a naughty thought crossed her mind.

“The convenience of this is just too absurd.” She thought to herself. She licked her lips like a predator, ready to consume its prey. She moved toward him and knelt down to his eye level.

The stallion opened his eyes with hesitation. What awaited him was the sight of the mare, staring at him with a smouldering expression. She held out a hoof towards him.

“Bananasplit. Nice to meet you.”

He was very confused. One moment, he thought this lady was going to maul him. Now, she was looking at him in a manner that, if it had been a different time and place, would make him think she was trying to seduce him.

“Uh…” Her eyes were brown and shiny, almost hypnotizing.

“...you OK?” She asked.

The stallion shook his head and returned to reality.
“Skyler. Skyler Loft.”

He accepted her hoof and took it. Just as he was being pulled up, she let him go and fall into the mud again. He could hear her chuckling, amused at what she did. This annoyed Skyler, but still didn’t know what to make of this mysterious girl, so he didn’t show it. He once again pulled himself from the ground. He could feel her gaze following him with that sultry expression. It was when he stood up that he could finally get a full look at her. She was a jet black pegasus from top to bottom, even her mane and tail, with a white underbelly. The only bits of color on her body were the dangerous looking Cutie Mark, a green apple-shaped grenade, and a streak of hair, both on her mane and tail, that was dyed yellow.

Skyler hadn’t realized that his jaw had dropped. Without thinking, his eyes studied her all over; the way her dark coat showed off her curvy hips, the soft, inviting look of her chest fur, the way her long, curvy mane fell over one half of her face. His eyes eventually locked with hers, and he saw her growing hunger within her. She was undeniably pretty, beautiful... stunning. Like any mare, but feeling like she was hiding something wild, something dangerous. She must’ve been the most beautiful mare he had ever seen. Skyler couldn't help but crush on her.

Bananasplit chuckled again and pointed at her chin. Skyler didn’t understand at first, but when he touched his own chin, he felt something sticky. He hadn’t noticed that he had been drooling while staring at her. He quickly wiped it off and turned away, embarrassed. The lady snickered at this, tickled by how delightful he looked. This stirred that warm feeling that had been building inside her even more. The moment could not be more satisfying.

‘ I am such a whore…’ she thought.

“Sorry about that. Does it hurt?” She asked, pointing at his head.

“Huh? Oh…” Skyler rubbed his head. “Yeah…”

“Maybe this will help.” She stepped forward and grabbed his head with her front hooves. She pushed it down, and planted a soft, long kiss on his wound. Skyler was perplexed, to say the least. However, his face was being buried in Bananasplit’s underbelly, which was just as soft as it looked. It was as comforting as the kiss. When she was done, she stepped back and flashed him the same look as before.

“Better?”

Skyler was too blown away to answer. He just stood there dumbfounded, his face looking like a giant tomato. Split enjoyed seeing him like that, but was starting to get a little impatient. She walked up to him and shoved him hard on the shoulder with her hoof.
"Hey!" she said, demanding his attention.
He yelped and took a step back. They locked eyes and for a brief moment he saw something dark, intimidating in her eyes. Good that his bladder was empty.
Split licked her lips before speaking again. Her voice was sharp as knifes but sweet as sugar.
“Now listen here, boy. I am sorry that my club hit you in the head but I can't help but notice how…” Her eyes darted up and down, sizing him up. “...handsome you are.”

No one had ever called Skyler that.

“ And it would be a total waste if I had to... dispose of you.” She made a hard emphasis on the word ‘dispose’. “But I can't let you go off just like that, because you might call the guard on me for whatever strange reason."

“Wha-? What are you talking about?” Skyler wasn’t keeping up with whatever the mare was going on about.

“I think it would be for the best if we keep this little incident between us. If you do…”
- she leaned closer and whispered in his ear- "...I’ll make it worth your while."

Those words echoed inside Skyler’s ear. They gave him goosebumps and made him tingle all over.

“W-w-what do you mean?” He stuttered.

Split looked around, as if trying to find something. “Do you know where we can get some...privacy?” She winked at him.

The question... no, demand was too sudden for Skyler's own good. He looked her up and down again. She looked stunning with the sun behind her head, setting behind the horizon, for what her true intent was, he did not know... but it was clear to him what she wanted. Sex for silence, apparently. This kind of thing is only possible in animes, right? RIGHT? Still, not even in his wildest dreams had he considered he’d have such a chance with such a smoking hot mare.

The entire nature of that question hanged on him. He’d be lying if he said he wouldn’t want to have sex with her right then and there. His immature part took over and imagined all the naughty things he would do with her, even though she was a perfect stranger. However, her aggressiveness was almost frightening, which probably would not have happened with a normal pony.

After debating it in his head, Skyler nodded, unsure of what he was getting into.

Her stare softened to a gaze of calmness. This was the first time for Skyler to even see any emotion in her eyes other than desire. Suddenly he felt more confident in this situation and flashed her a smile..

"Lead the way, stud." she said, turning around and brushing her tail in his face. It was soft and smelled so sweet, very enchanting. Skyler let out a goofy giggle and rubbed the back of his head.

“Um...my apartment is this way.” He pointed in a direction away from him, and walked towards it, with his mate walking next to him. As they walked, Split stared at Skyler’s cutie mark, a hammer smashing a cog.

“So, was I right to assume that you work with big machines?"

Skylar looked confused at first but got himself straight before answering, "Oh, yes, I build train engines..." he looked at her Cutie Mark, trying to not get distracted by her shapely curves, oscillating with her every step.

"What is your talent?"

Skylar found her Cutie Mark very interesting, grenades were a recent discovery and so far used for parties, filled with confetti. The Apple just added to the mystery; why the apple?

"It’s a secret." she said. No room for further conversation.

"Oh."

While he wasn’t looking, Split was eying his flank, licking her lips, and resisting the urge to squeeze it. She felt her tongue rubbing against her teeth, which for a split second, felt sharp like fangs. This made Split momentarily regain her composure.

As they walked down the roads of Baltimare together, Skyler glanced at the mare at his side. Somebody, who gave him the most unnatural fear of his entire life, yet at the same time, aroused him like no other mare had before. It was like staring at death itself, but instead of an old friend, it looked like a promise of unimaginable pleasure. He wanted to know more about that Mare and decided to small talk, even if it was just to make himself feel at ease.

"So... where are you from?" he asked casually.

"From a place where you do not belong," she replied in a low voice. But smiled and looked at him, engaging in the small talk, "And you?"
A bit put off by her answer, Skyler answered, "Born and raised here, in this town."
She nodded and looked around, "This kind of talk should only happen when we are a bit closer."

He arched an eyebrow but decided not to question her. He had no real experience with courting some pony; he blamed his studies for it, and career choice. But it did not help him subconsciously to cope with that feeling of... missing something out. The few friends he has probably had far more experience than him, except for one female friend/ co-worker he knew of, but was afraid of asking out. Despite his circumstances, there was this weigh on his mind that suppressed any negative feelings about the situation, but he couldn't help himself but to ask himself if that what was about to happen could be considered rape? Maybe, Maybe not. It will feel good, right? It is not like he has anything to testify against her. But she was hot. The hottest pegasus he had ever seen. And then there was her name, Bananasplit.
It sounded playful, and it was fun to say, yet it was associated with someone as beautiful as an angel... or as lustful as a succubus.

They were still a few blocks away from Skyler’s home but one question still lingers on his mind.

"Why?" he asked the Pegasus.

She knew what he meant and replied, "Yolo."

This killed the rest of the potential conversation. Split glanced at him as they walked. His inner turmoil was as obvious as a golf club to the head.

“What’s the matter?” She observed his nervous sweating and the way he avoided eye contact.

“No need to be nervous, sweetie.” She nuzzled his neck. “We’re gonna have some fun.” This made his heart go aflutter.

They arrived at an apartment building and Skyler opened the front door, leading them to a flat on the second floor. The building itself, was by pony standards, simplistic and cheap. Yellow-wallpapered halls, white front doors and the flats themselves were all for rent. Skyler never met his landlord, because it was more like a company that owned some of those buildings. Nevertheless, it was a beautiful building and Skyler was proud living here.

They stopped in front of a door numbered 336. Skyler began to unlock it.

“So... any roommates?"

Was she planning to kill him anyway?

"No, ma'am;" he said and opened the door.

She looked in but hesitated to go in. "You’re forgetting something."

He turned, surprised. "What is it?"

"You have to invite me in. I am your guest after all."

He looked confused but shrugged it off, playing along. He raised a hoof and opened the door a bit wider.

"You may come in, if you want. "

She looked back at the doorway, breathing easier than before and walking in, confidently. As if there had been a barrier before.

Bananasplit was now in the living room of her prey. It was an easy hunt and she was congratulating herself that this was obtained so quickly. She only had to enter the bedroom and let the magic play but... something in her mind stirred. An idea. A kinky idea.

She looked at Skyler for a moment and then took the simple apartment in again.

“Nice place you have.”

“Uhh...thanks.”

"Say... Skyler, where is your shower?" She had a cat-like smirk on her face.

Skyler got the clue and blushed a bit.

"Uh... yeah. follow me." he said and awkwardly walked past her. Split caught his smell and wanted to pin him to the floor and kiss him. Something about him was setting her off... in the best way possible. That alien feeling seemed to agree. She followed him and ignored the little details of the apartment. They rounded a corner and stepped through the door. The bathroom was fairly big for an apartment like this but 'Split was not concerned with that. They stepped in front of the bathtub and Skyler reached out, nervous of where things were going. He turned the knobs and water started to pour out of it.

"It will take a moment until it is wa-"

Skylar was cut off as Bananasplit pressed her lips against his and shoved him in the direction of the tub. Skylar felt how she forced his lips to open and how she slid her tongue inside his mouth, completely dominating the space and his own fleshy appendage. It certainly wasn't his first kiss but this felt so mature compared to the rest. At the same time, Bananasplit felt how that feeling inside her exploded in a near-euphoric way. And she noticed how the sheer energy of the feeling settled inside her Spine and rushed her brain. An emotion flared inside her mind. One that felt so strange to her but yet so familiar.
She pushed Skylar against the tub side, embracing the new feelings blooming inside of her.

Skyler was in bliss. Of course, it hurt that he was pushed against the tub, but it was nothing compared to the boner he had right now. His dick started to go stiff after he entered the house and was now throbbing for attention. Attention, which Bananasplit would take care of. He felt how she held him by his shoulders and pushed him over the edge of the tub.The cold water hit his face and he yelped out. Bananasplit climbed over the edge and sat on his chest. Moving down to kiss him deeply again, giving him some leeway with the tongue. Suddenly, Skyler didn’t know what to do. He could only stare at Split, who was grinding on top of him.

“Sorry. I couldn’t resist myself anymore.” She licked his cheek. She smacked her lips, as if she had deeply enjoyed his taste. This wasn’t helping Skyler’s current situation.

“Mmmmm.” Split moaned as she continued to grind. She could feel the tip of Skyler’s erection against her ass.
“You’re cute when you’re nervous.” She kissed him again. She grabbed his front hooves and placed them on her hips.

“How does that feel?” She asked with a smokey tone. Skyler was speechless.

“What’s wrong?” She asked. Skyler avoided her gaze. He didn’t know how to explain himself.

“Skyler...is this your first time?” She sounded concerned.

Skyler sheepishly nodded. He felt like he had blown his chances at sex. However, that perverted look in her eye returned shortly, as if she had barely processed this information.

“Don’t worry. Just follow my lead, OK?”

Split grabbed Skyler’s hooves again and moved them down to her butt cheeks.

“Play with my ass.” Skyler nodded obediently. He took a deep breath and proceeded to explore her backside. tugging and kneading it. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before. He let Bananasplit be the dominant one in this session. Not only because he was a total noob in sex but the fact that it felt actually nice being submissive the way he is. Letting her decide what to do and what to feel.

“Yeah, you like that?”

Skyler nodded again. The nice feeling of being helpful surged through his body and he pushed into another kiss, wanting to make Bananasplit happy.

Bananasplit tasted his saliva and moved her tongue over his teeth. The taste... The taste of the kiss was addicting and she couldn't get enough of it. It was like she could taste the very young and innocent soul of Skyler while adding her own salt to it. After she wrestled with his tongue for a bit, she pulled off, the burning need in her nether regions was stronger than the kiss.

“Good boy.” She patted his mane. “Let’s try something else.”

Skyler looked up at her in confusion as she started to come closer to his face with her lower body.

“You see this?” Split presented her pussy to Skyler. She pulled open the flaps with a free hoof. “I want you to lick it. Don’t be afraid to get creative.”

Skyler stared at it. It looked narrow and slender. It would certainly be a tight fit if he were to fit something in it. He could see her cum starting to drip from her sides sliding down her body. He expectantly opened his mouth to give his master what she needed. Master? Whatever. As long as he could get a taste of her.

Bananasplit lowered herself on his mouth and let him taste her. He put his tongue out and licked her folds. He felt her shiver and heard her moan as she pressed some more onto his face. She sat as deep in his mouth as she could and let him ride her from below while she hold on the edges of the tub. Skyler pushed his tongue in and out and with full eagerness explored her inner regions and the walls of her vagina, enjoying its savoriness. If he would be a bit more courageous, he would bite down to see how Split would react to that. But he wasn't and feared that she would clench her hips and suffocate him.

“You’re doing great. Keep going.” She said.

She tasted different than from what he expected. It was not bananas, which was his first guess but he threw that thought away because it was ridiculous. His second guess were apples.... but that made no sense either. She tasted more creamy, yet salty. It was an entirely new taste for him. He couldn't compare it to anything, but it was delicious. Skyler closed his eyes and ignored his throbbing member for now, only focusing on pleasing on the lady on top. He dared to not think what would happened if he failed to comply.

“Mmmmm. Your tongue is divine.”

'Split chewed her lower lip as she stared at Skyler’s face while enjoying the oral sex. A big and fat kept poking at her flank. She looked behind her to see that Skyler was more than just ready for her. Without much thinking, she rose off his face and despite the confused groans of Skyler, she turned around toward the dick and sat down again. The penis throbbed and leaked precum. That new feeling started again at full force and she found herself caring for Skyler’s well being. Without much thought, she leaned forward, giving him a chance to catch his breath, and kissed the head of his member. Skyler squirmed under her, demanding more with the new intensity of his licks and breaths.

“Well, aren’t you eager?”

He couldn't see it but 'Split had a warm smile, something that surprised her. She would only grin or smirk and all that edgy stuff. But she felt truly happy for him. She enveloped his member with one slurp of her tongue and pushed her head down slowly, enjoying the taste and feeling of the penis. She pushed down and deepthroated it instantly, gliding her tongue along the surface of it. Skyler went stiff on his lower end due to the instant wetness and warmth radiating on his dick by 'Splits mouth. It was even better than what he imagined a blowjob would be.

Bananasplit started to bob her head up and down, grunting, to give Skyler more pleasure, letting the dick slide across the inside of her throat. That alone was too much for poor Skyler and he thrusted his hips up, giving Bananasplit the warning that he would cum. 'Split increased her movement and slurped on the shaft, drenching it in her saliva. Skyler gave a muffled cry from under her pussy and came in her mouth, painting it all white. Bananasplit took it into deepthroat again and swallowed the whole load. The feeling and burning sensation in her vagina hadn’t left yet, she still hadn’t cum.
She popped Skyler’s dick out of her mouth. Skyler was panting below her haunches as she removed herself from his face. She found a towel and dried herself off. She turned off the water and threw the towel at Skyler, who was still flat on his back in the tub, with a mixture of ecstasy and exhaustion in his face. ‘Split was seriously amused and pleased with herself.

“You did wonderfully, but don’t think we’re done yet.” She smirked. "How about we move on over to the bedroom?" With that she was gone out the bathroom door. With little thought, Skyler struggled out of the tub, and with a hop over the edge, he toweled himself off and followed Bananasplit to the bedroom.

Chapter 2

Fetish devil chapter 2

When Skyler entered the bedroom, he saw Bananasplit lying in a suggestive pose, with her tail between her legs. He examined her from top to bottom, taking in the fluffy chest fur and her feminine curves. She was gently stroking her hip. A smirk and a sultry gaze were drawn on her face. She raised an eyebrow and moved a wing in a “come here” motion. Skyler felt a mixture of emboldenment and nervousness. He smiled uneasily as he crawled into bed. He laid next to her and stared into her eyes. There was something very dark in them for a second but his excitement dismissed that. He could feel his dick throbbing as he felt her vision penetrate him. Bananasplit took notice and moved closer to Skyler, shutting her eyes and pursing her lips expectantly, stopping inches in front of his face. Skyler got the gist of that and pursed his lips as well. His heart was beating like crazy, like it was going to pop out of his chest. Leaning in, he touched her lips with his. Hers parted and she forced her tongue into his mouth, tugging on his own.
Skyler was surprised, but let it happen.

“Lick back,” said Bananasplit, between kisses. Skyler did as ordered. He wrapped his own tongue around hers and tugged on it as she slipped out of its grasp and licked the insides of his mouth. He did as well.

This was the first time Skyler kissed a girl. However, it was clear she wanted more than a kiss. The stallion couldn’t believe his luck. Here he was, free of the mental chains of his virginity. Now a real member of the adults.

Bananasplit moaned as she wrapped her hooves around him and pushed him down to the bed. She felt a euphoric pulse in her mind as she collapsed into the mattress. Skyler felt her tail playing with his balls and caressing his shaft. It was more of a tickle, but it might as well have been a hoofjob. His erection was rubbing against her belly. Bananasplit pressed herself harder against him, sandwiching his dick between them. Skyler exclaimed with a moan.

Bananasplit snickered at this and pushed herself away from Skyler, making sure he could see the way she spread her hind legs, showing him her pussy again. It was already moist and ready to be penetrated. She spread her pussy lips apart and sampled some of her own cum, licking it slowly off her hoof.

“Stick it in me.” She said, with the words sizzling out of her mouth.

Skyler, happy to enter a pussy for the first time, didn’t need any further encouragement and adjusted himself. His member made contact with the wet lips of her marehood. He pushed further and his tip was tightly enveloped in her moist warmth. He felt a shiver crawl up his spine. He had never felt so elated in his entire life.

“Mmmmmmm” Bananasplit moaned. “That’s it. You can go deeper.”
After a few seconds of motionless pleasure, his pelvis touched hers and he was completely inside her. It felt so good to have his dick pressed by her cramped pussy. It felt like every nerve on his cock was being massaged by her inner walls. It felt like it had turned into a rod of nerve endings on ecstasy.

“...What is it?” asked Bananasplit. “Shocked of your first time?”

Skyler could only nod.

She chuckled, a sweet melody to his ears. She rubbed his cheek and talked into his ear: “You are doing wonderfully, sweetie.”

These simple words really moved him. He took the praise to heart and nodded.

Bananasplit thrusted into Skyler to start a rhythm. Skyler yelped as he felt his dick slide even further. He got the clue and sped up his own pace, thrusting into the mare with all he could.

Split pushed Skyler down into the bed and began to straddle him, hovering her face over his head.

“YES! I love it rough,” she exclaimed.

Skyler complied to her command and thrusted as deep and hard as he could. ‘Split moaned and arched her back at the euphoria she felt, the cock stroked her g-spot and she felt her fluids leaving her but she wasn’t cumming yet.

Skyler thrusted in and out, lost in the warm waves of pleasure. His pace quickened and he felt himself building up again. The idea to pull out wouldn’t cross his mind. Stopping what he was doing was the last thing he wanted to do. He felt how her pelvis nearly crushed his with the way she was thrusting, his eyes were drawn to the meaty connection between them, how it was coated with her fluids.

“Yo. Skyler “ ‘Split tried to say something but Skyler was distracted by his own bliss.

Bananasplit tried again - it was not helping that her voice sounded forced - but it fell on deaf ears. She would roll her eyes but they were filled with hearts right now so she leaned forward and kissed Skyler to get his attention.
It worked and Skyler paid attention at her. She slowed down her thrusts and softly butted heads with him, touching her forehead with his.

“I… I am cumming, man. Rub as hard as you can against the top of my pussy, please.” she whispered and licked his nose.

She talked with the same smoulder she had before, but there was something sweet about her words, like she was genuinely enjoying herself, liked she cared about making her time with Skyler special. Her eyes were still deep, like pools in the night sky, but her expression was softer. He couldn’t believe how someone as hot and aggressive like her could also be so cloy. He nodded and grabbed her hips to try and rub against her g-spot. Bananasplit left out cries of pleasure and thrusted against Skyler. When laid on their sides, they got more pleasure out of their movement.

“I am cumming!” she boomed and slammed her hips forcefully onto Skyler’s pelvis. Skyler arched his back and closed his eyes as he felt her hot mare cum coating his shaft. The sensation drove him over the edge and he shot a load into her pussy as well.

Bananasplit collapsed on top of Skyler, panting, bathing in the afterglow of their first real session. She looked down and saw the how Skyler’s cum was dripping off the sides of her pussy and down Skyler’s shaft. She couldn't help but smirk. With a small laugh, her body began to shake. Skyler was in too much pleasure to notice the orange aura at first but when the warmth of her insides grew uncomfortably larger he looked at her in confusion.

Suddenly, nearly transparent flames enveloped her and she transformed into something else. The feathers of her wings turned white and black, curved horns appeared on her forehead. Her tail burned away into a thin red, scaley tail with an triangle at the end of it. She opened her mouth and showed in full display how her teeth became pointy. Also, her Mane turned wilder and grew a few inches longer.

Skyler looked at the thing he was inside of and froze in shock, beginning to question whether he was hallucinating or if this was just another part of a dream. She removed herself off his cock and turned around, towering over him, showing off her new fangs with a flirtatious smile. Suddenly fearing for his life, he screamed and scrambled away to the end of the bed… which wasn't too far...

“WHAT IS GOING ON?!” He panted in fear and after a few breaths he finally he yelled to the evil-looking creature in his bed. “What... are you?”

With a chuckle, Bananasplit said, “A devil, my dear. And you belong to me now.”

“What!?” asked Skyler, looking unwillingly in her eyes. Now he saw the darkness in them. The darkness his brain warned him about but his cock ignored. She began to crawl up to him, with her eyes fixated on him. Skyler tried to look away, but couldn’t. It was like staring into an abyss. His sweat went cold and an existential horror washed over him, as his mind raced with visions of what awful things were gonna happen to him now. Split kept her sight on him, savoring every inch of him with her eyes. She thought he looked adorable when he was scared.

“Please! Don’t hurt me!” He curled into a ball and begged for his life. Split could see him shiver. She leaned forward and raised his head with her hoof until they were both at eye level.

She spoke with a voice as sweet as honey, “Don’t worry. I won’t. I would never hurt a cute little thing like you.”

Her very relaxed attitude was not helping him calm down.

“W-w-what?” He stammered with fear.

She pressed herself against him until their muzzles touched.

“You and your soul are mine now.”

She began to stroke her head against his chest. Skyler was frozen still. Here he was. Her words confuse him, though he was sure that whatever she was talking about, this was the end for him. At the end of the road of his life. His would now belong to this devil-chick for whatever reasons. He felt his breathing becoming sharper as she pressed harder against him, not in the painful way but in a comforting, soothing way that felt actually good. Her fur was comforting and felt very nice. If it weren’t for the horns, fangs, and tail, she’d look perfectly harmless. Suddenly, all that dread felt like it was for nothing.

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure you enjoy it.” She said.

“What...are you gonna do to me?” He asked, now more calmly.

Split smiled and caressed his cheek with her devil-tail. She wrapped her hooves across his back and looked him in the eye again.

“Let’s see..” She had a pensive look on her face. “Something fun…”

Her eyes darted across the ceiling, as she thought. Skyler didn’t know what to make of her use of the word “fun”.

Suddenly, her face lit up with an idea. “You have anything to eat?”

Author's Note

Thanks for reading and many hugs to Arthur Crane editing and co-writing this.
You're the best.
13 chapters are planned out already. Next chapter is going to be way longer.

Chapter 4

Skyler was awoken by a succession of small, wet kisses on his cheek. A soft whisper, telling him sweet nothings, rung in his ear. He had been awake for a few hours, but he was pinned to the bed, as his special house guest had been cuddling him, nuzzling her head all over his upper body for the majority of the early morning. She was strong, stronger than what her frame would suggest, so release from the grip of his lover’s hooves was impossible. He was still trying to process what had happened the night before, which felt like a dream, yet he was being enveloped in the ultimate evidence for why it wasn’t. It was just too good to be true, yet it was. He felt his sleepiness fade away every kiss. He opened his eyes, and a layer of white fluff blurred his vision.He looked up and his eyes met with hers. Her adoring stare still made his knees feel weak and his groin heavier.

“Good morning, hun." She said, saccharinely.

"Good.. morning, Bananaspl- " he yawned and afterward snuggled back into her comfy fur.

'Split chuckled at that and nuzzled the top of his head.

"Ready to get up, dear?" She asked.

He groaned and shook his head, hugging her mid-section tighter. Oddly, he couldn’t feel a heartbeat. A pointy feeling started crawling up his spine, sending shivers all over. Split wiggled the tip of her tail in front of him, as if proud of what she did.

"What are you doing?" he asked, but got the idea when the tail moved to his chin and made him look up to her, so that she could lock lips with him. He moaned as he felt her hind hoof massaging his flank and lightly tapping on it.

“Mmmmm. Feels so nice and firm.” Split teased. “I could use it as my pillow.” She smacked her tongue around her lips and licked the side of Skyler’s face. Skyler’s shivers were back.
A moment passed and Bananasplit let go off him, a wicked smile drawn on her face, her eyes burning with desire.

"Say... " she started. "Do you want a reward... for yesterday?" she asked with a lusty tone in her voice.
Skyler could feel himself getting hard again.

“P-Please, Split. You’re far too generous.” He nervously chuckled.

“Oooh, so humble. That ALSO deserves some compensation.”

She hugged the stallion tighter, making sure that their pelvises touched, feeling his erection and gently grinding against it.

“In case you couldn’t tell already, devils LOVE sex, more than anything else. And there’s never a bad time for it.”

Bananasplit kept grinding and moved closer, locking her lips on his yet again.
Skyler moaned and opened his mouth, letting his tongue dance with hers. He could swear that Split’s tongue was pulling his own deeper into her mouth.

“So, I’m on vacation for the next two weeks.” She said after breaking off the kiss. “I’m sure you won’t mind if I spend them with you.”

Skyler was stupefied by the flare and sex appeal oozing from her. All he could do was nod.

“Oh, honey. You’ve made mommy so happy.” She kissed him again. “Now, I have to make YOU happy.” She rubbed his penis, distracting him from noticing how his tongue was inside her mouth again. They continued to kiss that way before Skyler felt a jolt of pain in his tongue. Trying to retract it proved to make it worse. He felt teeth holding it in place. This made him screech like a banshee. When split let him go shortly afterwards, he retracted it back in his mouth. Somehow, it tasted like metal.

"What was that for !?" he yelled, squirming in pain, holding his hooves to his mouth. He couldn't move away from her, her grip on him was as powerful as ever.

"Your reward," she chirped and nuzzled his head.

"But it hurt!" Skyler protested and tried to get away from her embrace again.
Split shook her head, "All pretty things hurt, Skyler. I've given you a gift."

He wasn't sure if he could still trust this mare again, but figuring that he couldn't move anyway made him stop and think about what she was saying "What? How? "

"I enhanced my saliva with a special spell. I kissed you, bit you in the tongue and shared my spit with you. "

"What kind of spell?" he asked, skeptically.

The mare grinned wider than ever before and whispered into Skyler's ear, "What if I told you that you can convince anypony about anything?"

His eyebrow shot up and he stared at her, questioningly. What was she talking about? What could you even reply to something like that if it was true? This whole time, she had kept that same pleasurable smile, so it was hard to tell if she was bluffing.

"What do you mean exactly?" he asked.

Skyler gave him a confused look. "What’s the problem?"

He shook his head, "You were being very vague."

She sighed and looked at the ceiling, "I enchanted your tongue so you can now manipulate the minds of other ponies. You can convince them of anything, no matter how ridiculous it sounds. How’s that?"

He nodded and let the information sink in. So far, he had no reason to think she was lying to him, although she did hurt him.

“Why would you do that? What’s the catch?”

“No catch.” Split shook her head again. “What? Can’t a lady do something nice for her sweet baby?” She pressed her hooves against his cheeks and rubbed them.

Skyler sighed and asked, "And there was no other way of doing it ? "

Bananasplit hummed and sat up, "There is a special kind of way... " Her smile went cheeky again. A mischievous idea popped into her head. Skyler was instantly turned on by the way she spoke.

"Oh yeah? " he asked.

'Split sat up; Skyler’s grip on her hips went limp.

"Tell me Skyler... what do you think about girls with cocks?" she asked him, turning her back to him.

Skyler was baffled by this question and how it came from seemingly out of nowhere. He answered the question the only way he could, by looking at her with complete surprise.

“Well?” Split pressed the issue.

“I…” Skyler was trying to find words, but they weren’t coming.

“I never really thought about that.”

“Is that so?” She asked, suggestively. “So… you don’t know whether you’d like to be with one?”

“...what makes you ask that?” He was starting to get nervous.

“I mean, if you’ve never tried it, then you really shouldn’t dismiss it, right? For all you know, you could end up liking it.”

“I...guess?” Skyler would’ve questioned the logic, but didn’t have the confidence to drive wherever this conversation was going.

"Well, then." Instantly, as she finished speaking, a black, erect, giant cock, round, meaty testicles dangling at its sides popped out of nowhere, filling in the space between the two. Skyler gasped in shock. Seeing his lover with a penis where there weren’t one before felt so surreal. He sat up, backing away from the throbbing monstrosity in front of him. His eyes were glued on it.

“If you let me have some fun with this, you’d be doing me a huge favor.” She said, giving the dick a stroke. “I promise to make it worth your while.” She winked at him. This wasn’t enough to dissuade the absolute shock in Skyler’s expression. “I promise it’ll feel good.”

He was still a loss of words, the weight of everything that had happened within the last few hours suddenly bearing down on him. He had no idea what was going on, or what he should do, or rather he knew what was going on but he was not sure what to think of it.

“You know…” Bananasplit gave him a thoughtful look. “... this shouldn’t hurt you. We girls do it for some reason, you know? I want to share this with you...” She leaned in and whispered in his ear. “Will you be a good boy for mommy?”

They were only words, but they might as well have been magic. Skyler’s entire body shivered, he felt light-headed as his blood rushed once again down to his nether regions. “Yes...mommy.”

Split moaned in delight at the very uttering of that word.

Without a moment to waste, she leaned against the wall and spread her legs, showing how her erection could stand up straight on its own power. Skyler approached it with caution, the smell tingled his nose. Suddenly, she grabbed the sides of his head and thrusted the cock into his mouth. His gag reflex kicked in, but he couldn’t pull himself away. The taste of the dick was completely new to him. Feeling the warmth of his mouth around her, Split moaned and arched her back. She pushed herself further in. Liking the sound of it and feeling his own erection again, he traced his tongue around the shaft a few times. Skyler felt Split’s hoof petting his Mane,the thumping of her hips against his mouth. It was salty, but he could stand it. He cringed at the taste at first but as ‘Split pushed him further, his eyes widened and he felt the tip brushing past his tongue and cum dripping straight into his throat. Tracing his tongue again and moving up, Split let go off him.

The Stallion pulled fully off and gasped for breath. His eyes were nearly bulging out of their sockets. He looked up to Split, whose eyes were ablaze with passion..

“Please...” she begged, grinding her hips against his face. Skyler swallowed and nodded, going back down and taking the dick back in his mouth. Split sighed happily and smiled down at him. He looked up at her and the two locked eyes. Her devilish smirk was letting out tiny heaves.

“Oh yisss,” she hissed and arched her back again, thrusting harder and harder and moaning louder as she neared ever closer to her climax. Skyler felt like his jaw was gonna explode.

“ Yes! Make mommy proud, Skyler! Swallow my cum!”

Skyler bobbed his head enthusiastically to the moans of Bananasplit. Taking her praise as motivation to actually want to be where he was right now. Without warning, he felt her cock flaring and her back arching; preparing himself for her climax he closed his eyes. The taste of the upcoming cum was indescribably salty and bitter. He was nearly suffocating on her dick, so he tried to swallow the load, but ended up choking on it. He pulled away from Split and made a spit-take of white hot semen all over the dick.

Split cracked up and nearly fell over at the amusing sight.

“Ugh…” Skyler realized he was covered from head to toe in Split’s cum, looking like the star of a bukkake feature. “...Sorry.” He looked at her, apologetically.

“You have nothing to be sorry for, dear.” Split said. The speed at which she changed her tone was enough to give him whiplash. Before, she was a sex goddess. Now, she sounded like the sweetest, most nurturing pony in the world.

“I know this may seem difficult, but trust me.” She petted his head. “You’ll get better.”

She lifted the stallion by the shoulders and kissed him on the nose, tasting some of the cum dripping from it. She swallowed and kissed him again, this time on the lips. She finished with a hug and another pat on the head.

Author's Note

Sorry for the wait. Summer was in the way. I hope you enjoyed this short snack.

Edited by my co-author.

PS. thanks for all the support so far. I - of course - appreciate it. I want you to know that my goal is to publish atleast two chapters a month. And my second goal is to finish atleast ten chapters before I concetrate on other ideas (too many o3o).

Next Chapter will introduce new characters and probably longer.

If you have any suggestion what fetishes the two should try out, write them in the comments.

Chapter 5

Skyler awoke the next morning to the delicious smell of pancakes. He rose half-asleep from the bed and followed the aroma all the way to the kitchen. As he came closer, he noticed the sound of humming getting ever so louder. Once he was inside, the first thing he noticed was the large stack of pancakes on the kitchen table, with a bottle of syrup placed next to it. A mare, he almost forgot it was Split, was standing upright over the stove with an apron tied around her. She was doing a little dance in place as she flipped a pancake over in a skillet. After a few more flips, she made a last flip that sent the pancake flying over her head, landing perfectly on top of the stack. Skyler applauded.

'Split was surprised by this display of appreciation and turned around. “Oh, good morning, honey!” She put down her cooking utensils and walked over to Skyler. It was now that Skyler noticed how form-fitting the apron really was, tightly gripping at her sides, highlighting everything below the waist. She raised a hoof and hugged him tightly. Skyler didn’t have enough time to return the hug, as soon as she broke the hug it followed up with a peck on the lips. “How’s my handsome boy doing today?” She said, her words oozing with sweetness and her smile matching them. She cupped his face between her hooves and touched noses with him.

“Um...good?” It was the only answer he could muster. This kind of affection was very rare for him.

“Glad to hear that.” She kissed him again, this time on the cheek. “I hope you’re hungry ‘cause I made you a very special breakfast.”

The sight waiting for him at the table made his belly rumble. It looked delicious enough for him to dismiss the questions going off in his head. Like, is there something in the food? What else does Split know how to cook? Were these demonic pancakes of Doom? Did they even have pancakes in Tartarus?

He parked himself in front of the table and poured syrup on the stack. He happily dug in with a giant mouthful. Split cracked a cheeky smile at Skyler’s gusto.

A tad bit confused he asked, "Don't you eat anything, Bananasplit?"

She shook her head and levitated a covered plate to her side of the table. She then removed the plate topper, revealing what looked like cooked meat. Skyler gave the plate a questionable look. It smelled funny to him.

“What’s that?” He asked.

“Bacon.” She answered, casually. She wrapped her tail around a fork and stabbed a piece of it. “It’s a demon thing. You wouldn’t understand.”

What followed was a moment of silence as Skyler stared at Split’s peculiar choice for a meal, wondering what made it so appetizing. He found himself staring for so long that an uncomfortable silence, save for the sounds of chewing, developed between the two. These always made Skyler anxious.

"So... how did you sleep?" Skyler asked, attempting small talk.

She smiled. "I had a nice dream after you sucked me off."

He winced and felt suddenly a bit of shame. "About what?"

Her eyes glazed over as she looked at the wall behind his head, remembering the details of her dream.

"I was on a balcony back in California, with a beer in my hoof and watched the sun rise from the horizon. I felt like I had a headache but that came from too much booze; It was more like a memory of when I was stranded in Malibu. It was after a biiiiiiig party hosted by the queen of Tartarus."

Split knew that Skyler had no idea about what those places were. Still, she could tell that he was trying to follow along with the story as best as he could.

"What is Tartarus like, anyway?" Skyler asked when Split took a break to grab a bite.

"Well, first of all, it’s nothing like the prison you ponies call Tartarus. My people don't associate with that kind of stuff. What’s it like? Well, the coldest days are only 14 ° C so winter doesn't exist there. Hottest days are barely under sauna temperature but mostly it stays simple 30 C's. You like winter ?"

"Not that much, no."

"Whelp, you won't see that thing after you die, anyway," she said, biting into another strip of bacon.

"You said something about a party... How big was it?"

She hummed and replied, "I’m not so sure, but it was meant to be a satire parody of Equestria's Galacon. In the end, everybody invited came... from other dimensions. "

Either this would explain why words like “California” had no meaning to Skyler, or Split was just pulling his leg. Maybe she was laughing to herself in the back of her mind. Skyler put those concerns aside as his pancakes overtook his every sense again.

"I checked the fridge yesterday. We didn’t have milk to make something like pancakes," he stated confused. Split raised her eyebrow, half of her face still hidden by that wild Mane of hers. In an instant, she glanced downwards, as if to signal something to him. Skyler followed her eyes to the edge of the table. It was at that point that he put two and two together, which made him blush.

"Ohhhhhh... delicious," he said.

Split smiled at that flustered face of his, her heart warming at the thought of sharing herself with him in that way. She glanced at the clock. It was fairly past ten... didn't Skyler had work to go to? Her gaze shifted to her last bacon pieces.

"Skyler?"

"Hm?"

"Have you ever eaten meat?"

"No...?"

"Would you like to have a piece of bacon? "

”Isn’t that dangerous for ponies?"

Split chuckled. "Well, you took my meat pretty well last night."

He snorted but shook his head, "No, thank you, mom."

The word “mom” made Split’s knees feel weak.

"When did you need to be at work?" she asked.

His head shot upwards, a pancake still in his mouth. Then his head snapped to the side to look at the clock, his eyes widen when he saw the minute arrow moving ten past ten.

*tick*

"I-I-I- HAVE TO GOOOO---" he stammered and jumped out the chair into the bathroom. He forcefully jammed toothpaste in his mouth and grinded his teeth while brushing his mane for a few seconds. He then spit the toothpaste out, feeling an unbearable amount of mint in his mouth. All the while, Split just sat in her chair and winced at times when she heard stuff falling from shelves or hurried hoof steps. It was amusing but at the same time painful. An idea popped into her head. With her magic, she made some lunch for Skyler. She prepared a sandwich for him just as she heard him enter the foyer again, running to the door. Before he was out, she yanked his tail back in with before he reached the door. A bit whiplashed, he looked back at her; she was holding up a lunch bag and Skyler’s saddlebag with her aura. He was in too much of a hurry to question what was going on, so he just took it all and zoomed out the door.

Skyler worked at the local train yard, working with maintenance and development of the engines for the trains arriving at and departing from Baltimare Station. Ever since he was a little colt, he was fascinated with those machines and what made them tick. Dedicating his life to them would be fun if it weren’t so stressful. This is due in no small part to the high standards for punctuality and zero tolerance for screwups of his boss, Miss Platinum, a stiff, uptight, middle-aged mare who would be pleasant to be around with if her sour demeanor wasn’t so overbearing. Skyler had seen coworker after coworker come and go because of this, and had been taking every measure possible to not wind up in Platinum’s bad side. Surely, if he failed to go unnoticed on his way to his workstation, he would be terminated right on the spot.

Skyler poked his head into the busy workshop, nervously sweating. He crept inside and made a beeline for his desk. A mare named Tutti Frutti was sitting at the opposite end of it, tossing around a blueprint, looking like she couldn’t make heads or tails of it. Skyler was quiet enough to go unnoticed and settled himself into place. With a sigh of relief, he put his bag on the chair.

"Mister Loft!" a stern, perforating voice rang through the air. Skyler eyes widened in fear as two pairs of hoofsteps behind him became louder and louder. Tutti looked up in shock, similar to what Skyler must’ve imagined his face looked like. He felt an ice cold drop of sweat trickle down his side. There was nowhere to go, and even if there was, there would be no point. The damage had been done. When he heard the steps come to a dead halt behind him, he slowly turned to face his doom. Her horn was long and sharp, almost like an alicorn’s. An unamused, tightly lipped grimace was etched on her expression. Despite wearing glasses, her electric blue eyes could pierce right through him like the coldest, sharpest of blades. Every hair on her blonde mane was well-coiffed into an elegant bun. Her coat was shining like actual silver. It was clear that she had aged phenomenally well for somepony her age, but it was hard to be distracted by it when her very gaze at the mere suggestion that you were objectifying her was rumored that it could kill your average stallion.

He straightened his back and attempted to look straight ahead at her face, at least not her eyes, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

"You better have an explanation for why you’re two hours late for work."

"I’m so sorry, boss!” Skyler sputtered out his apology. “I..uh...a relative came visiting and I showed her the town yesterday and I overslept. Please don’t be mad!" He groveled at her hooves, begging. “I didn’t mean to be late!”

There was a pause. He was too afraid to look up. All he could do was just lie there, shivering and whimpering.

"Very well.” said Ms. Platinum.

Skyler’s eyes shot wide open. He could hear several gasps from bystanders. He looked up and saw Ms. Platinum staring right at him with the same kind of cold glare, yet she was looking far less menacing now.

“Make sure it doesn’t happen again, Mister Loft." With that, she turned around and went back the way she came, disappearing into her office.

The tension in his soul broke and he slumped a bit, thanking the next deity above him for what just happened. But, why did it happen? He got up from the ground and composed himself, noticing various coworkers looking shocked in his general direction. Skyler sulked a little and nervously darted his eyes across the room. On top of not being able to explain what just happened, being the center of attention put him on edge.

“How did you do that?” A question was fired from the other side of his work station. Tutti Frutti was staring at him with bewilderment in her eyes. She was an earth pony with a magenta coat and a multi-colored Spiral Cutie Mark. Her Mane and Tail were both orange and were tied up into ponytails. Her eyes glistened like green gemstones.

“Uhhh, I dunno.” He shrugged, looking genuinely confused. "Maybe she was just in a good mood."

“Is she ever in a good mood?” She chuckled. “You have no idea how lucky you are.”

“Yeah, I guess I am?” Skyler rubbed the back of his head, having no idea what led to his good fortune.

“Come on. I’ve been waiting for you all morning. I have no idea what’s going on in this blueprint.” She threw the unfolded blueprint towards his side of the desk.

“OK, let me check it.” It would take a while for Skyler to calm down after the rush that his morning had been. It would take him several revisions of the blueprint to understand what’s wrong. Even then, he was distracted by what happened with Ms. Platinum that morning.

Back at the apartment, Bananasplit laid down on the living room sofa, looking out the window towards the door after Skyler dashed out. She could have helped him... she was a Devil for Rabbits sake. She should've teleported him to wherever he had to go or maybe fly him over there. But what's done is done and she has no will to go after the boy now.

'He has to learn about the hard parts of life by himself,' she thought to herself and giggled at the hidden dark humor. Or maybe she chuckled because she couldn't find anything funny in that thought. After a few minutes, she got bored and stood up, setting on leaving the flat and find a bar or something. Maybe visit Skyler during lunch hours. Maybe not...

After walking a few minutes in downtown, she came across a building that reminded her of a building where a drug dealer she knew used to live. It was a small complex with adobe walls called "Black Apple Juice". She entered instinctively.

The loud grinding of machines came to a halt when the clock struck 12. A loud whiff was heard and Skyler and his coworkers dropped what they were doing and stepped out of their workstations, they secured their stuff and turned off the light before leaving for their scheduled lunch break. Some scattered to the delis outside, some stayed at their workplace to eat their packed lunches. Skyler pulled out his bag and checked out what Split had prepared for him. He noted that she doodled a little chibi devil on a post-it note and stuck it to the bag. It made him smile and feel warm on the inside. His stomach rumbled and he opened the bag, revealing a plain sandwich. Not even a drink was in there. But what luck there was that the break room had a coffee machine.

Skyler sat at the table, taking the sandwich in his hooves and was about to take a bite. Suddenly, a pair of hooves hugged him from behind and he felt bushy fur pressing against him.

“Hey, baby.” A familiar sultry voice whispered in his ear. “How is your day going?”

"'Split?" he asked.

"That's right," answered the Mare behind him and a devil tail came into his field of view, it went under his chin and moved his head to face Bananasplit. Then she kissed him briefly before letting go off him again.

“I got bored waiting for you to come back, so I decided to pay you a little visit.”

"How did you find me here ?"

"Details. Anyway, what’s up?"

Skyler thought back to his boss, "Miss Platinum, my boss, spared me for some reason. I told her I met a friend yesterday and showed her around town and missed the alarm clock... and she bought it!"

“Gee, I wonder how that happened.” She seductively licked her lips and licked Split’s cheek. It dawned on him what happened.

"Oh my...-" he began.

"Mom," she finished, "thank me for that: not god. He can't help you anymore."

A shiver went down his Spine again. The way she said that...

"How long is your break?" she asked.

He s bit into the sandwich before replying, "45 minutes left."
Split looked around, they were the only ones in the break room, "Are you thinking what I am thinking?" she asked and raised an eyebrow.

Skyler looked at her and then at the room, "I guess?" he said cautiously. "But what if somepony sees us?" he hushed.

She rolled her eyes again and went under the table. Skyler felt two hooves, spreading his legs and a tongue started to lick his shaft, wetting him and making him hard.

He moaned at that and continued the sandwich. Sex and Food! Best things to combine, EVER-

"Skyler?"

Skyler tensed up at Tutti’s voice crept up from behind. The mare stood in the doorway with her own lunch. Split was under the table, between Skyler’s thighs, still sucking his cock. The pleasure was not enough to make Skyler moan now but it definitely made him blush. Praying that she couldn't see Split, he greeted her.

"Hi, Tutti!" He shouted, faking comfort at his present situation.

She smiled, "Not at the delis today?"

Skyler shook his head. He was starting to sweat. Either Tutti couldn't see Split or she was ignoring her. She kept her eyes on Skyler and sat on the opposite side of the table. It was taking his entire attention to stay focused on looking inconspicuous. He felt Split’s tail crawling down his back and caressing his buttcheeks. The tip was sliding along his crack, searching for his asshole. Tutti was making no attempt to leave though and got her own lunch from the bag. A piece of cake. Skyler remembered that Tutti absolutely loved sugar. Sometimes she would bring cake with her and then buy donuts from the bakery outside. It was a miracle that she wasn't obese. She was only chubby around the flanks a bit and even that it looked shapely, not that Skyler liked to stare...ok he did.

"No, not today. My friend made me nghh lunch," he answered and had to suppress a moan when Bananasplit picked up her pace under the table. "Oh really? how is she?" Tutti asked back, munching into her cake. 'Split began to deepthroat the cock and Skyler winced in pleasure. "She is very...nice."

"Really? How so?"

"Uhhh ngh well she likes cooking...and she’s very affectionate…maybe you'll meet her someday." he suggested.

She finished her cake, "Sounds fun. Hey, I have to go to the restroom. Keep an eye on my stuff, mkey ?" she left, ignorant to Split. Skyler sighed in relief and moaned as he shot his load into Split’s mouth.

She licked his cock clean, sucking up the leftover cum left inside, and swallowed it all before sitting up.

"That was delicious~" she whispered to him.

He straightened his back again and asked, "You sure like swallowing?"

She sighed and said, "Dirty Talk, sweetie. Dirty Talk. Well I go now. You can find me either at home or that black apple juice bar."

"I know that place, yeah. See you."

Split nodded and left.

The rest of the day continued as usual. Skyler finished revising the new blueprint and shared the modifications with his co- workers. He said his goodbyes to Tutti and a quick bye to his boss, just to confirm that she was still not mad about being late, and left, embracing the sensation of the weekend that would soon arrive. His mind was flooded with kinky images of what he could do with Split and what she had in store for him. The city looked as busy as ever but Skyler ignored it for the sake of finding that mare, searching for the bar that she had mentioned. Walking into downtown, he noticed the building she was talking about. Split was sitting right at the front of the bar, effortlessly downing her drink, dozens empty glasses beside her. She was currently talking to a female unicorn. When Split saw him, she waved at him and beckoned him to come. Taking the cue, he nodded slightly and walked over to them. The other mare stopped talking and noticed Skyler as well, nodding to him, she turned back to Split and both started to talk again. Skyler approached them cautiously and they stopped talking.

"You finished for today?" Split asked. Skyler nodded.

"Well, seems I have to go now, CJR. See you around." She stood up and turned to Skyler, "I need ice cream. Can you get me to the grocery store?"

"Uhhh. yes!" Skyler nodded and glanced at CJR one more time. She ignored the both of them and focused on her drink. Who was she? He figured she was irrelevant and just a nice chatty pony.

Anyway, he threw a hoof around Split and they left the bar for some ice cream.

"Wanna go out for dinner?" Skyler asked.

"Nu uh, I cook. I just need more ingredients," she replied.

"If it gonna be as nice as your breakfast, then I can't wait!" he said enthusiastically.

Author's Note

sorry for the wait... man, five chapters already ? one more and we are half done with the outlined ones. And then this goes into a bit of a hiatus I guess.
Anyway, questions? suggestions? criticism?

Chapter 6

Split had insisted that Skyler should take her to the supermarket to get groceries. Among other things, ice cream and flour were on the top of her list. Nothing too exotic, much to Skyler’s surprise. Everything seemed very normal, almost excessively so. He wanted to pay for everything, but Split protested. She wanted to do something extra special for her beautiful boy. Besides, he couldn’t resist when he called her things like that; it made his knees feel wobbly, and his crotch felt tight. It was enough to make him not put any thought into what could she possibly do for money. After returning home, she laid him down on the couch. With a rub of his mane and a kiss on the forehead, she suggested him to relax while she cooked dinner. There was something about that kiss that suddenly filled Skyler with a warmth that flowed from head to hooves, like how one must feel after one too many drinks. He felt like he was melting into the cushions. He was smiling, and he was sure that it was very goofy-looking. He could hear mommy’s voice from the kitchen, humming a slow tune.

Split was leaning into the edge of the stove, lightly shaking her rump in the air, observing tiny lumps of dough swimming in the water, cooking. She was preparing an old recipe she learned back in her younger days, back in earliest records of Equestrian history, when some of the most powerful figures in the land, who would become powerful enough to be called gods, were still wearing diapers. Would anyone believe her if she told them she was there? She remembered when Tartarus wasn’t mainstream hell; when it wasn’t the corporate communistic something it was now. Life was good back then, though being on the king's personal guard had its pros as well as cons. She remembered one of her birthdays where the queen made a great deal out of it, to the point of embarrassment. Yeah, it was nice commanding ponies around. Still, back there she couldn't cook her own meals, so she was glad to get the chance.

She grabbed a spoon with her tail and pulled the dough out of the pot. It seemed fine to her, the outside was toasty and moist. It should be ready for consumption.

"Skyler? Sweetie?" she called out.

"Yeah?" He answered from the living room.

"Could you come here for a sec? "

It wasn’t easy for Skyler to get up from the couch. He felt like he had to be peeled off of it, as if to unstitch its fabric. His current dream-like state almost made him dismiss the aroma circling around his apartment. He stepped into the kitchen Skyler was in the doorway, looking somewhat drowsy.

"Taste that," she said, stuffing a piece of dough in his mouth with her tail. His eyes shot wide open as the warm piece of food was forced inside him. The heat was burning the roof of his mouth, and it made his eyes water. He chewed slowly and his eyes widened at the amazing taste.

"It's delicious!. What's that?"

Split turned off the stove, she took a big slotted spoon and fished out some more dough lumps.

"We call it Pelmeni. They’re pieces of meat wrapped in dough. Some are made with jam, others with spinach. I used Tofu, just for you."

Skyler nodded along to Split’s explanation. Split separated the Pelmeni on two plates. She levitated them to opposite sides of the dining table.

"So, how was work, dear? I was only with you for a few minutes."

Skyler swallowed the first Pelmeni and looked at Split. Something was different about her suddenly, but what?

"It was fine, helping Tutti with the plans, tweaking the new model here and there. Construction of a prototype starts on Monday. Boss was shit as usual but thanks to that... gift- " he grinned "- not so much today."

"That’s my boy." Her forked tongued wrapped itself around a Pelmeni and inserted it whole in her mouth. “I don’t know about you, but I’m pretty beat today.”

"Yeah? how come?" he asked, surprised. He thought devils had great endurance.

"My old bones are just starting to get tired easily. Not sure if we can fuck tonight, but I’ll let you know."

That comment made him uneasy. It was strange to hear an offer for sex so ungenuine. Something was off. Or could it be just her tiredness? Also, old bones!???

He tried to remember if she had told him her age yet but couldn’t recall. Was it even polite now to ask for her age?

"How old are you? " he asked her cautiously.

"Ugh, older than Discord." she answered.

"What?" he replied.

She shrugged and ate her dinner quietly. At the very least, she didn’t seem all that bothered by the question.

The rest of dinner was quiet and a little uncomfortable. Things had become unexpectedly tense.
"Do you wanna go somewhere ?" Skyler asked when he finished his meal.

"Nah," she said, standing up, stretching her front hooves over her head, and making an exit for the living room, "But I do feel like cuddling if you want. Bring the ice cream."

Skyler bit his bottom lip. He was suddenly quite nervous. It was as if something once again had changed in Split and he wasn't sure if he wanted to know what it was. There was not much else to do or think about but to do as she said. He opened the freezer and pulled out a carton of ice cream. Split had bought a cherry flavored one.

When Skyler entered the living room, Split was casually sitting on the couch, staring at the wall. She saw him come in and scooted over to the edge. She patted the spot next to her, beckoning him to sit there. He set the ice cream on the carpet, next to one of the sofa’s legs. Upon sitting, Split’s tail began circling his back. The touch of it made him shiver. It would soon come wrapping around him, pulling him closer to Split. The tip was playing with the fur on his chest.

Split had a melancholic look in her eye. Petting and touching Skyler was an attempt at making herself feel better. She could feel Skyler’s beating heart with her tail. It had quickened when she pulled him closer. One of her horns glowed and she levitated the ice cream up to her. She realized she hadn’t put much thought into what flavor she picked and ended up with the cherry. Oh well, at least it wasn’t banana. She rather had lemon flavor.

"Want some, honey? " She offered the carton to Skyler.

He leaned back against her and nodded. Tightening her grip on him, she pulled his face closer to hers.

"You want to sit on my lap?" she asked, getting an idea. Skyler did as he was told. He accommodated himself on her thighs, letting his legs dangle from her sides. He let his back fall against her soft torso. He arched his neck to his right, letting his head fall in line next to hers.

“Is this OK?” He asked. Split wrapped her hooves around his stomach, drawing their bodies even closer. She felt up his entire front in ways that made him quiver. Her touch was intoxicating, and it felt good being so vulnerable around her. She grabbed the ice cream with her tail and picked it up with her hooves. She levitated a spoon and dug into the carton, producing a spoonful that she ate in a single gulp. She moaned and licked her lips as she did.

“Delicious. Have some too, baby.” She produced a second spoonful and hovered it in front of Skyler. He opened his mouth, letting the spoon in. It gently twisted inside of him, until there was no ice cream left on it.

“Mmmmmm.”

"You feel warm, my darling," she said and kissed the back of his neck. The ice cream made her lips icy, giving Skyler goosebumps. She could feel his heartbeat quickening.
“That’s because you make me feel warm, mommy.”

'Splits body flinched and she shivered in delight by that word. It was just so satisfying to hear him say that. She kissed and nibbled his neck in response, making him moan. They continued like this for a while until the carton was nearly empty. Being like this with Split made Skyler reflect on the time he had spent with her. How much sex they had had. The way they met was so sudden. He was on his way home and then - bam - a flying golf club. Since then, in just a few days, his sex life had been more active than he could’ve possibly imagined. He engaged in fetishes he never knew he would enjoy. He remembered what they did this morning. The taste of Split’s cum... that giant magic shaft of hers...

"Hey, Split?"

She pulled another spoonful of ice cream in her mouth, humming, "Hmmm?"

He smiled, "Could we... do that thing from this morning?"

Split racked her brain, trying to remember, "Me, sucking you off? Sure."

"No, I mean... me giving you a blowjob."

Split quirked her eyebrow. "Truly? Why?"

His ears flattened." I wanted to try it again. It might sound crazy, but... seeing you with a cock like that was kinda...hot." he exhaled the last word in that sentence.

Split was curious to know more about Skyler’s curiosity, but the mental image of him with his mouth wrapped around her cock was making her moist. Without a second thought, her horns glowed and the same giant cock and balls she had earlier that day were not hanging from her crotch.

"Let's do it." She levitated him and positioned him so he’d be sitting on the carpet, on the edge of the couch, facing her cock. She spread her legs, letting it fall onto Skyler’s face. He could feel it throbbing and twitching, veins pulsating inside. The stallion was understandably nervous again. He had forgotten how daunting it looked from a close distance.

“You know what? I have a better idea.” Split suddenly changed positions and laid down on the couch.

"Get on the couch, dear. Mama needs it that way," she said in a deep sexy voice. “It’s more fun if we’re both getting a blowjob.” She winked at him.

Feeling his own cock becoming erect, he got up on the couch and moved his head between her legs, hovering his flank over her head, slowly lowering it. Split extended her tongue until her tip touched the cock. She wrapped her tongue around it and tugged on it for a bit. Skyler grimaced. It was hurting him, but it still felt good. Split pushed her hips upward, pressing her barrel against his face, grinded her cock against his lips. She grabbed him by his buttcheeks and pressed his rear end down on her face. She opened wide and let in his entire length in her mouth. Skyler moaned loudly again and fell over. He wrapped his hooves around Split’s cock, licking it along the shaft. Before long he had the confidence to take it in once again. He started with the tip and slowly began to make his way down, but Split thrusted again, driving it even further down his throat. Skyler’s shriek was muffled by the sheer girth of the cock. Split didn’t stop with just one thrust. She repeatedly humped against his face, fucking Skyler right in the mouth. As she was doing so, she repeatedly forced Skyler’s cock into her own mouth. Skyler got a food sense of how strong she was. Nearly effortlessly, she was grinding his own pelvis into her face. Her pace was much faster than anything Skyler could muster on his own. The warmth of her spit, the force of her throat muscles, the feeling of reaching deep inside her..it hadn’t been too long since the last time they had sex, but he had dearly missed it. He wished this sensation could last forever.

They continued to suck each other off until Skyler began to feel a pressure building up on his dick. Even through Split’s powerful suction, he could feel it ready to burst at any moment. Split’s own dick started to taste of pre-cum. He would never admit to himself just how much he missed that briny flavor, although he was sure the only reason he craved it so hard was because it was coming from Split.

Suddenly, Skyler felt he started floating off the couch, turned over, and sat next to Split, who was also sitting upright now. She rubbed the pre-cum on the tip of his dick with her hoof and tasted it. The look on her face as she licked it made it seem like she was savoring a delicacy. She stuck out her tongue and faced Skyler. Leaning over to him, she stuck her tongue inside his mouth, forcing him to taste it. It was a pungent and chunky, hard for him to put down. Split giggled at his scrunched up face.

"Tasty?" She asked, teasingly.

"Not really, no..." he replied.

She hummed and looked down at his throbbing member. “Looks like you’re about to burst. How about we give you a break? Plus, I got a hot load ready for you.” Her sentence seemed punctuated by a twitch in her giant cock. Skyler nodded.

She eagerly spread her legs again, letting it hang between them. Despite it size, fully erect, it was able to stand on its own power. “Let me help you, honey.” She levitated Skyler again and dropped him so he would be at eye level with Split’s juicy rod. The light illuminating the room gave it a special, glistening effect. He couldn't hold his desire in anymore and opened his mouth.

"Hey, Skyler?"

He looked up at her.
"Prepare yourself."

Unexpectedly, he felt like something pushed him from behind, driving his open mouth straight into the cock. It pushed against the edges of his lips, filling him up to the back of his throat. He squirmed as it pulsated inside of him.

“Please endure this, sweetie.” Skyler heard Split say. He looked up to see her horns glowing. Her aura was surrounding his entire body. The weight of her power was pushing him down in place, while making his head thrust forward and backward into her cock, forcing him to fellate it. It was forceful and painful, but he had no say on the matter. She thrusted her pelvis hard into his mouth. He tried to whirl his tongue around her cock but it was too thick for it. He whimpered and grunted as it went on, and noticed how Split’s moans grew louder and louder.

“OH, BABY! YOUR MOUTH IS AMAZING!”

Skyler looked up and saw her eyes, delirious with ecstasy. He gulped nervously, making Split yelp. She felt her climax finally rising, preparing to shoot out. She couldn't hold it in anymore and thought for a millisecond to ride her climax out, the next moment she grunted and arched her back. Skyler’s eyes widened and felt his excitement rising, his own penis was still vibrating for attention.

"Skyler, please...do that again," she shouted in a high pitch. She held Skyler still, with a mouthful of dick. He was struggling to breathe and couldn’t get a single word out. The only thing he could do was suck on it. His throat muscles pressed down on the cock, though to be fair, it was more like the cock was pressing against his throat. Still, this seemed to be what Split wanted. She exclaimed with each of Skyler’s gulp. Soon enough, just when he felt his mouth going numb, he was pulled back from the cock. Before he could enjoy his chance to catch his breath, he was slammed back into the dick. Split yelled orgasmically and her cock trembled for a split second before unloading, It was a powerful stream of cum, filling up his mouth almost entirely with the first burst, exploding off the rim of his mouth. He felt that first sweet burst hitting the backside of his throat, Split was still shoving her dick in and out. Skyler felt the second burst coming up and tried to swallow the first one, the second one came right afterward. The movement of her hips ceased and her legs buckled a bit but stayed where they were. It kept pouring out non-stop, forcing him to swallow it. The saline smell, the musky texture, the powerful taste, it was all a sensory overload for Skyler. Split winded with each burst erupting from her, gasping for air. This went on for what felt like minutes.

"Are you alright, Skyler?" she asked, looking down between her hind legs after she felt she was done. Her cock was still coated in a lot of cum. Skyler apparently, wasn't able to clean it off. She noted Skyler's face and how his cheeks were bloated. A string of cum mixed with saliva hung between the tip of her dick with his lips.

Split grabbed the sides of his head and pushed him up towards her. She heard a pop when her tip moved past his lips. Skyler was panting frantically. A single tear was dripping down his cheek. Cum was dripping down his neck. His mouth looked like it still had some of it pooling around his tongue. His eyes looked lost. The Devil noticed what she had done and chuckled sheepishly.

"Sorry..." she mumbled. “Mommy gets a little crazy sometimes.” She kissed him on both cheeks to ease what was surely where he was hurting. “I just thought about your pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock and,...” She shivered as if she were getting goosebumps. “...I REALLY wanted to fuck that mouth. Still, thank you for enduring, sweetie. I knew you could do it.”

It was kinda hot having Skyler look so bewildered by her sexual prowess, enough to get her half-hard again. She moved aside, letting her dangle again. She lifted Skyler and made him sit on her lap, so they could look at each other.

"Huh-?"

Without warning, she kissed him, digging with her tongue inside his mouth. She scooped her own cum up and swallowed it. When the last string of cum was cleared, she broke the kiss. Skyler looked like he was still trying to process what was going on.

"That was... wow..." he tried to say.

She put her hoof on his lips, silencing the Stallion. "We are not finished yet..."

Confused, he looked between her legs and saw the white coat of cum on her dick. Swallowing nervously, he looked back at 'Split with an uncertain look.

"I- I.. .okay?"

"Clean me."

"Oh!" he nodded. “Right!”

Still out of breath, he tried to regain his normal pace before cleaning Split.

"You know..."

"Huh?" he asked, still out of breath.

"For letting me fuck your face, I'll make this a bit easier for you." she said, taking the ice cream carton.

"What do you mean ?" he asked.

She chuckled a bit and moved aside, for Skyler to lie down in her lap. She took a spoonful of ice cream and showed it to him. Skyler thought she would feed him now and opened his mouth expectantly, but was disappointed as it moved away from his head and instead... on the top of her dick.

"Cold..." she muttered as the bit of ice cream sat on top of her tip. Skyler thought it was very inviting to see.

"Cold?" he asked as he observed the already melting ice cream. Split ignored him as she smashed another ball of ice against her pulsing shaft, spreading on the length of it.

"Doesn't it hurt?" he asked with concern.

She nodded and said, “You’ll have to clean it quickly then."

“I WANTED this,” he told himself. She locked eyes with him and grinned her wide sharp-toothed grin. She moved her dick in front of him, coated with ice cream. It looked delicious. His mouth watered up and it opened on its own. He inched forward, preparing his tongue for licking. The taste of ice cream hit his mouth, mixed with the salty texture of her dick. His tongue swirled around the shaft and the tip, licking the side from bottom to top with long strokes of the tongue. Split moaned with each pass; she leaned forward to pet his Mane.

"Good Boy..." she said.

Skyler looked up at her and smiled innocently, with his tongue sticking out. A bit of cum and ice cream connected to Split’s cock. Soon enough, he had cleaned the cock in full...

"You did good, my boy. You sure know how to make mama proud." She purred. “I’ve kept you waiting long enough.” She got off the couch and stretched. She crouched down, resting her front hooves on a cushion. She held her flank upwards and shook it, making her ass cheeks jiggle. “I’ll let you take your pick.”

Skyler had almost forgotten about how erect he was. He had been hard for too long, he almost didn’t notice it anymore. Despite how exhausted he was, watching Split like that brought life back into him. With vigor, he got up from his seat and rubbed his cock between Split’s buns. Skyler pressed on them so they would wrap around him.

“Oh my, what a tasty looking hot dog.” Split giggled. The teasing didn’t last long, for Skyler was ready to take her hard. He grabbed his cock and pressed the tip against her puckered asshole.

“Oh, very adventurous.” She commented. He took a step back, paused to take aim, and thrusted hard into her ass. The tip penetrated her easily, but he felt a snag shortly after, which made him cry out in pleasure. Split did the same. With every thrust, he tried to go deeper into her. Inch by inch, he could feel her thick booty enveloping him more and more, both of their moans becoming louder as they did. At this point, Skyler was pressing down his entire being down on Split, yet she didn’t seem bothered by this at all. In fact, it seemed like it only added to her enjoyment.

“YES! FUCK MOMMY’S ASS HARD!” She was biting her lip and looked like she was struggling to suppress a whine.

“SPANK ME!” She belted out. Skyler obeyed. He slammed his hoof against her sturdy booty, which was violently bouncing off his pelvis. Split couldn’t contain herself anymore and let out a loud shriek.

Skyler lasted far longer than either he or Split would’ve expected, but still, it was a matter of short time before Skyler was at his limit. Without warning, he grabbed Split’s waist and pushed it hard against his. With one last moan, he climaxed inside of Split, who let out a similarly euphoric yell. He held his position until he felt the last of his cum had been squeezed out by her ass. Exhausted, he removed his dick from her ass and nearly fell backward against a coffee table, only to be saved at the last minute by Split’s magic.

“My, my. I think I’m gonna be walking funny for a while.” Her magic aura surrounded herself, and she was lifted off the ground. “Thankfully, I don’t have to.”

Skyler chuckled to himself, at the sign of a job well done. He floated until he stopped short o Split, who brought him in for a hug.

“This was fun, but now it’s time for bed. Let’s save some for tomorrow, OK?” She kissed him in the muzzle, which made him giggle. Together, they floated into the bedroom and wrapped themselves up in the bed sheets. They fell asleep almost instantly.

Author's Note

Publishing a chapter is always a highlight to me.

Many thanks to my co-author for editing this chapter. link in the description. Leave a like and comment if you want and give me feedback.

Worry or don't worry but this is not the last time Skyler sees Bananas dick. He actually starts to like it more.

Does anybody want any trivia about Devils ? the devils in my story I mean?

Here is one.

Devils are born narcissistic.

seeya in the next chapter

Chapter 7

Splits eyes opened and she yawned before stretching her forelegs above her head. She had to yawn again before closing her eyes. Failing to fall asleep another time, she groaned slightly and rolled on her side. Hitting something warm and furry, she smiled and traced her hooves around its barrel to the other side before locking the body to herself.
The heartbeat in his body soothed Splits nerves, but couldn't help her to fall asleep again. Realizing that she won't get back into the sweet nirvana of dreams, she carefully turned - so she would not wake up Skyler- to the other side and rolled, and rolled, and rolled before stopping at the edge of the bed.
She pushed herself up and got out off bed that way.
Looking back, she saw the still sleeping form of Skyler, snoring softly. She smiled at the image and turned her tail into a devil one again, reaching out to his face she petted his mane a bit and booped his nose.

He crunched up but stayed asleep.

Split smiled at the image and left the small bedroom to head to the shower.The night before had been interesting, to say the least. Maybe she should start a list of Skyler's favorite fetishes? Futa is nearly on the list now. One more push with the right actions...

She entered the bathroom, the yellow sunlight illuminates the white tiles in a perfect sunny glow. As if it was an Instagram filter. She enjoyed the quiet in the room for a moment and relaxed in the aura of this Saturday morning. With that done, she turned and locked the door. Skyler could join her later. but for now, it was time to get clean.

She entered the shower and turned the water on, cold water coming from the top but she was badass and casually turned the water to a warmer degree.

Her fur became instantly wet alongside her Mane and tail. Taking the shampoo at her side, she opened the cap and squeezed a bit on the tip of her tail. It turned back into the usual furry version of a pony. Split sat down in the tub and started to soap her tail, spreading the bubbly foam everywhere and in between the hair strings.

She suddenly got a mental image of Skyler, hugging her from behind in the shower and blushed as his imaginary hooves tenderly caressed her form. How he kissed her neck, biting a bit. Making her moan...

The water turned cold as she instinctively moved the knob.

What was happening to her?

The cold water blanked out her heaty, romantic thoughts and instead swarmed her mind with cold, analytical screams for warmer water. Instead, she turned the water off and sighed. She looked down at her tail and saw that it was still soaked in with shampoo, as well as the obvious water. She grumbled a bit and turned the water back on, cleaning the shampoo off her body, wishing that Skyler would hold her-

She stopped moving and let the water wash over her. What are those feelings? Was she... was she actually glad to have Skyler around? Was that feeling she felt... sympathy? He was nice, alright... and nice to be around.

She then realized, that whatever it was, that suddenly draws her to him, it should be rethought while enjoying a coffee.

Sitting in the kitchen - Skyler sound asleep in bed - she sipped on the black coffee, she made for herself. The bedroom in this place was just two to four steps away. Three doors at most and yet, the situation there was so far away to grasp. There was an alluring sex stench coming from the living room, she would love to set the coffee down, forget about the feeling of sympathy and just go there and fuck with Skyler all weekend. But... no, she had to lay down for an hour.

Now to the question itself. Why was she suddenly so attracted to Skyler?

She never felt so before, never so suddenly. It might appear to the outside pony as a fleeting thought but no, it was something else. It didn't felt right. It wasn't natural...

Her thoughts wandered to her future plans with Skyler. There was not much she wanted to do with him. At first, she thought of him as some kind of pet, a kitten. By now, after hearing him talk and being part of his daily life, even if only for a few seconds, she couldn't see him as a little pet anymore. She found herself caring for him too much.

No mere servant he was in her mind.

And then she noticed how she asked herself about the rest of his life. What else was there? What background information could she dig up on him? Was he a drug addict in school? How many relationships did he have before her? Seemingly none. He was a nice guy... but a nice guy would never score under normal circumstances. Highlighting normal here.

She needs more info on the guy... her female intuition was telling.

She frowned at her thought process but accepted the outcome. But how would she get more info on him without hurting him? She cared for him apparently enough for that fact...

Then a thought hit her. She has been the dominating force in that relationship so far. What kind of Fetishes does he have?It is time to test him and his dominance. But how...? A small smile appeared on her face. She got an idea and maybe it is clicheê but... everybody likes maids, right?

Skyler woke up at around 10 am. It was a normal morning for him. He wanted to turn and nuzzle his little devil but was held back by something. Curious he looked to his side and saw a piece of cloth tied around his hoof, connected to the bedside. Was it another kink of Bananasplit? He tried to move his other arm, it was free. ´he glanced back to his tied up arm and saw a little tray on the bedside. On top of it was a plate with eggs, bread, Butter, some jam and a coffee to drink.

Was Bananasplit out of the house? He noticed a piece of paper on the tray and tried to reach the note but his tied up hoof was in the way. He glanced at the knot and noticed that he could untie it easily. He freed himself and planned to ask questions later.

'What is happening?', he thought and glanced back to the tray. The food on it looked delicious and he knew firsthand how Splits food tasted like. His stomach pained in hunger and he did not waste another moment. Skyler leaned forward and pulled the tray up, eating with gusto. He took the note and opened it to read it

Breakfast as you wished, Master Skyler.

*///yo, this "///" is my OOC voice, out of character. Just so you know I planned some naughty rp. Show me what you got, i ma in kitchen. I will be in character but tap your nose when you want to say something out of character. see that as rp 101 I guess.///
*
"Oh", Skyler said and tried to imagine what was happening in the kitchen. He would not find out if he stayed in bed.

He got up and left for the kitchen.

Just a few steps away and he turned to the kitchen where the following sight took his breath away.

He saw Bananasplit wearing a very tight maid outfit.

She turned to him and blushed cutely, "Oh- Oh, master. I am sorry, I haven't finished the kitchen yet" she held up a duster with her devil tail and looked kind of sad, which turned Skyler on for some sick reason.

"What are you doing?", he asked the mare, stepping closer and looking over the kitchen. Bananasplit was about to clean it some more it seemed.

"Umm... Cleaning your apartment, master?" She wiggled with her eyebrows.

He picked on and understood what she meant. He was an intelligent boy.

He cleared his throat and looked at her in all seriousness.

"Miss Split," he spoke with a deep and stern voice, "I see that you are slacking."

The Mare in front of him was mock surprised, "What do you mean, sir?"

He shook his head. "Do I always have to remind you how you should wake me up?"

She looked to the ground with a guilty expression and asked, "What do you mean, master?"

He tsked and shook his head once again, with his eyes closed, "Miss Split, you are truly a disappointment sometimes. Why even am I still paying you?"

"Sir, please! I need the money!"

"THEN tell me. what did I say about waking me up?" He waited with an annoyed expression.

She sighed and prodded the floor with a hoof, swaying from side to side, "You told me to.. suck you awake?"

He nodded and smiled satisfied before frowning again, "and why didn't you?"

She blushed.

"No lies, Miss Split!"

She shook her head and said: "You looked... cute asleep."

His eyebrows shot up and he hummed at her reply.

"You find me cute?", he asked her.

Bananasplit nodded, her eyes failed to leave the ground, her mouth 'dry'. She really got into that whole sub thing... something that made Skyler question his previous opinion of the sexy devil before. He took a second to recollect his thoughts on the mare. His eyes looked her up and down, she looked fragile and weak now. She was just acting he remembered. She acted well... His eyes searched for a detail, any detail that would tip her disguise off. A movement, a shiver, anything. And then his eyes locked on her hope-filled, fearful eyes and he realized that he can't tell at all that this was the same Bananasplit as yesterday. Except for the looks of course...

Her perfectly pretended gaze grew more intense and Skyler noticed that he stood there for a few seconds too long.

As he wanted to take the initiative Split spoke, "Please, don't punish me, Master"

Skyler frowned again. This was Splits attempt to take control again and made him feel kind of queasy. But was that really the goal of their little roleplay there? Was it to show off their dominance to each other? If Bananasplit wasn't in that maid outfit, in that role... she would probably do something that could burn him in a pleasurable way.

Weird ideas sparkled in Skyler's mind as he looked at BS. How does BDSM feel with a devil? Who knows but he wanted to find out, next time... after this.

He shook his head and looked at Split. "Did you do all your chores?"

"I- yes," said Split and looked him in the eyes.

"Cooking, Cleaning and the other Jazz I don't notice?"

"Yes", she nodded.

"Then I would say that you need a reward instead of a punishment."

Bananasplit might have been surprised but she did not show it.

He sat on the couch and patted his lap, she got the gist and walked over to him, with a bit of luck she managed to sit in a backward cowgirl position. She could not see his grin as she placed her two buns on his lap. She felt his two hooves massaging her Cutie Marks as he slowly worked toward the panties.

He grabbed the edges and slowly pulled them off, revealing a tasty looking asshole, ready to be filled with his cream. Considering their roleplay position, he moved his right hoof up to her chest and slowly circled it, "get undressed", he ordered with a sly grin. She would answer with a purr but her meek character replied, "meep" and got to work on the top piece.

While she did that moved his gaze back to her asshole with a critical gaze. He then grabbed her rump and massaged the devilish meat that was between them. A moan from her moved his hooves further down where he teased her pussy. Bananasplit was done with undressing and now sat completely naked on his lap. Her shy eyes moved to his, their gaze locked and her voice said: "Master..."

Skyler became hard as fast as lightning and as hard as platinum. His length met her pussy once but he ignored that entrance at first, moving to her ass instead. It was high time to give it some well-deserved love. He prodded at the entrance a few seconds before inserting himself completely. The now familiar wet, fleshy meat coat was pressing down on him and giving him the feeling he craved for now. He pulled her body to his own and burrowed his face in her back while slowly riding into an upcoming orgasm.

Bananasplit felt happy herself. Her stud was finally starting to take her like the bitch she truly was. She felt kind of proud of him. But she felt that this situation feels more forced than anything. His member, currently inside her was brushing against her walls in a way that made BS gasp and moans. His strong hold on her was giving her hopes somewhat. But for what? 'Split realized that she wanted to teach Skyler being a dominant partner. Not only to her but to his future loved ones. But she would figure that out alone after being filled with her boys' hot creamy seed.

Why not turn him on some more?

"Oh yes, Master. Please take me like the whore I am!" she moaned, motivating him to push himself further.

Then Split herself fell to the ground, face first, she landed with a thud on the carpeted floor. Skyler was still thumping her, oblivious to the pain he set BS into. But that did not matter, the pain. The lust, the oncoming orgasm made Split glad to have met that colt.

She felt him pound her innards for a good measure before he - with a grunt - released his load in that tight hole. In the morning there was plenty to get from and 'Split enjoyed the familiar warmth in her backside.

Back to her role...

"Master... I-"

"What is it now?" his tone harsh and hard - he was enjoying himself as well.

"Can I cum too?"

Skyler looked down at her and put a hoof to his chin, slowly sliding out of her ass.

"I don't know... maybe when you are a good girl and clean this!" he presented his flaccid dick, covered in juices, both his and hers.

Bananasplit did not let him wait for long and turned around; he walked a bit forward, his dick nearing her face. Like a good maid, she opened her mouth, awaiting the shaft of her master. And master Skyler did not disappoint. He inserted his messy shaft in her mouth. And she started to lick the salty fluids off of it.
The Penis became hard again and Split hoped that Skyler would take advantage of that. Then he started to face fuck the devil and Splits wish came true. Skyler's' Speed quickened and he let out a grunt before continuing his assault on her throat. Split did not have any problems doing any Deep-throats. She was used to harsher treatments. Speaking of which, images of her in those positions with Skyler on top came to her mind and she moaned at the thought of doing this hardcore BDSM with Skyler as the dom.

She had to voice those wishes later today...

Skyler, above her, was clearly enjoying himself. The devil he grew nearly accustomed to letting him do all these mad things with her. But something was off. Maybe it was the fact of a first-timer but this little Roleplay was more than forced on the dialogue. He felt a growing need of release and wondered how deep he can go.

Split was just busy moaning and tasting that incredible cock in her mouth. Skyler suddenly went further and stepped a bit forwards. The sudden pressure on the end of her throat made her gag surprisingly but nothing else was harmed this time. She heard one more grunt from Skyler as he pushed deep deep inside her throat and released at least what felt like a gallon of yummy white potent seed in her stomach.
Split fastened her lips around the base of his dick and licked off any excess cum with her tongue. The applied pleasure resulted into a low moan from Skyler.
His dick was finally out of her mouth and spent for good at the moment, he looked at her and she looked at him. She still had to cum...

"Well?", said his harsh voice and Split gave a mock-flinch to add more flair.

"Thank you, master for the tasty meal..." was her answer. Said as if that was a routine that was going on for years.

He nodded and looked down at her nethers, "I assume you want your treat?"

Bananasplit blushed at the nice words and nodded, as if it was dangerous not to.

"I assume you earned yourself that but as you see, I am spent and empty. You have my permission to masturbate. Now."

That was not what Split expected to hear, "Now? Here? On the ground?"

Skyler nodded, "Yes, on the ground. I'll be watching. Maybe your little show will be enough to motivate me to take over?"

Split nodded in understanding and spread her legs for herself. Moist black lips were seen, craving for a filling. She put her hoof at the top and started to slowly massage the point.

"Slower," came the voice of Skyler.

She looked at him, startled at first but relaxed. Her hoof slowed its moving, just how her master wanted it. It was hell actually. A slow moving hoof at her entrance, slowly giving her some pleasure.

"You are too fast," said Skyler, his dick in his hoof like a scepter. Her king...

"Please..." she whimpered. He sighed and waved his hoof at her. She had the okay to do it faster.

Her hoof moved with a bit more speed now, the craving lied to with an illusion of pleasure. Soon, she can cum but how long will it take? Her eyes moved to Skyler again, he started to jerk off himself; that scepter in his hoof...

She imagined it being at her vag, the craving grew stronger again and images of him teasing her as well. Oh, it was wonderful...

She saw how his motions quickened as the soft flesh became hard again. Her hoof moved with the same speed and she could already feel something building up.

Split moaned as she saw the first droplets of pre at the tip of Skyler's dick. He was not holding back and neither should she... Another moan escaped both and they looked at each other with lust. Skyler couldn't hold it in anymore and with a grunt, released his third load.

And it landed all over her...

Bananasplit sat up, their little roleplay over as it seems. Her hoof still at her entrance, rubbing the cum that landed near her pelvis into it.

The white fluid gave the black coat a surprising lustful complexion. Then she said, "I am kind of proud, Skyler but seriously. I can't cum alone right now."

Her face turned a bit pained and Skyler nodded his head. "I'll help!"

He walked over to her and bend low to her vagina, his tongue started to lap at the fluids. Without hesitation even.

Split mmm'd at the sensation and put a hoof on top of his head, "You are such a good boy, Skyler. Mommy is so proud~~"

He looked up, "And I am happy you think that, mommy. This breakfast is one of the best EVER"

She lied back and let Skyler eat his second meal. Her eyes wandered to the clock on the wall. 11 am.

There was still much to do today...

"What do you want to do today, Skyler?"

"Besides the obvious sex? dunno, what you got in mind?"

"hmmm-" her gaze fell on the golf club she put in the corner, "- I could show you some golf or at least how devils do it."

He smiled, fluids all over his face, like honey. "Sounds lovely, mom."

She smiled back.

Author's Note

Sorry for the delay. Here is the chapter in the morning. In the next Split will teach Skyler how to golf like a devil...
Anyway, Devils love to have a bite off Changelings so if you are a changeling and have a vore fetish, you can find one and get eaten. MMmm changelings... yummy.

Flashback

Author's Note

So0mething small and soft for the ones that can't wait. Sorry, we have exams soon :(

Flashback

Skyler was 6 years old.

The day brought along a cold wind that kept pushing against him and the time of year - somewhere in October - filled the roads with wet unpleasant Leaves. It was his birthday and her death day.

His father was beside him, moving along as in a trance. It was not the first time they walked that route nor should it be the last time. His father was an Earthpony. Gray with white Mane. A Hammer for a Cutie mark.

Skyler looked at the sky, it was gray, the Pegasus cleared it for the next scheduled storm in a few days. he looked back at the road. It was a path behind one of the local churches leading to the graveyard. One of Skylers earliest memories was from that place. Back then when he had still had to be carried. It was not a happy memory but he understood why they were walking it.

It was midday, the sun shining and giving the Leaves a depressed wet look. Some dry and some wet.

Then they finally reached the place. A small area with a few dozens of stones sticking from the ground. Some were higher then others as well as different colored. A variety from pure black to light white. Skyler saw letter and numbers on them but he couldn't read them. He was supposed to enter school the following Month. For him, the letters and words had no meaning but he found some pretty. They passed his favorite stone - a pure black one with golden letters. marble Black. Shiny with a smooth surface. he stopped for a few seconds and stared at the stone. His father stopped and waited for his son to get a move on.

The colt was satisfied and continued to follow his father.

Some graves were tended to, some seemed abandoned for years, as if the pony below the earth did not leave a happy family behind. Nobody that would care... depressing.

The little colt understood why they were there and how the whole grave process worked. He did talk to some ponies that worked here from time to time. Nevertheless, the thought that ones body ends up in a place like this was in a way depressing. To Skyler at least. He did not voice his complaint. This was a sensitive moment for his father as well. Skyler never complained. On other days maybe but not today.

The sounds of chirping birds ceased after a while and only their hoof bumps against the earth were the only things heard. Crunching or making wet sounds due to the Leaves.

And then they stopped in front of a simple Gravestone.

It had few words on it. Black Letters that Skyler could not see. The contrast between them and the actual stone was too extreme. The Earth below appeared to be tended to well enough for no weed to sprout. There were some flowers here and there as well as a few little items like vases and a picture frame of a Yellow Mare.

Skylers father sat down on the Earth as did Skyler, it became a little ritual there.

Then his father spoke, "Hello Love..."

The silent room was drilled with an unpleasantly cheery tune about suicide as an alarm clock and a hoof moved over the button of said device. A bit of pressure on the snooze button made it stop and the Mare under the covers of the couch turned the other away, attempting to catch a few seconds of more valuable sleep.

Bananasplit was ill. Even devils get sick sometimes and this was one of those days where this exactly happened. Not only was the fever sudden but it also was sadly self inflicted and Bananasplit swore to never ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever ever touch a meal that wasn't in the Fridge overnight.

She made herself some Spaghetti the other day and left the leftovers on the Table and not in the Refrigerator. Something went wrong and now she got that cold virus in her blood.

Bananasplit realized that she had to call her Boss to say that she was sick and then to go to a Doctor. She was confident that it would play out the way she wanted it to. She was great friends with all her little devils and the big ones and she never ever was sick this year before. With a confident smirk she imagined...

She stood up and went to the phone. her bedroom was modest and despite her behavior, not filled with Sex-toys and naughty posters. It had a couch that was used as a bed and a shelf that covers one of the walls. She passes by and reaches the red black Phone. It was a simple station and the phone had the number-pad on it. It looked like an old mobile-phone but it was a simple house telephone.
She took it and proceeded to call a number.

"Tartarus Ring 4 Crime institute, you are talking with CJR. How can I help you?" the voice of her second in command was heard. Split smiled at the memory of her application. She was glad to have hired that Devil.

"CJR? 'Split here. I call in sick..."

"Oh no! what do you have, boss?"

"A virus... I go to the doctor later..."

"you do that. I keep an eye on the business here."

Bananasplit thanked her and hung up. Next thing she had to do was to survive that headache and go to the doctor to be examined. She could call an ambulance but that was unnecessary dramatic at the moment. So she simply did what she usually would do during her work routine. eating something. A bit of Juice and brushing the teeth before getting cleaned.

She walked through the door of her Apartment and walked down the Stairs. She did not pay her environments any mind nor glance. It was there, she knew that.

The doctor she would like to go to lives halfway on the route to her workplace. A quick jog but she felt bad enough already.

... A knock

she did not mind it and proceeded on her way through the demon city.

...Clip

Was that a door? Maybe...

Bananasplit opened her eyes and saw how CJR entered the Apartment.

"CJR?" asked Bananasplit tiredly.

The other devil, a Mare with an orange fur and two toned gray and purple Mane on her head. Her pupils were missing and what was left was an orange iris, staring at Bananasplit.

"You alright? You did not come to work today?" the devil entered Splits bedroom and was surprised at the state her boss/friend was in.

Splits mane was more chaotic than ever and there were bangs under her eyes. A soft shade of green on Splits face gave off strange feelings of disgust.

"Are you sick?" asked the orange Devil.

"yea..." said Bananasplit and slumped on her side on the bed again. She stared into space.

"You did not call..."

"I thought I did..."

Chapter 8

The sun was high in the sky as Skyler looked over Baltimare from a high mountain top where he and Bananasplit were going to practice devil golf.

Skyler thought that they would play legit golf, but he thought wrong. Instead of the calm, relaxing gentlemen sport Split decided to show him a bit of real fun golf.

If Skyler didn’t know back then, now he knew that his date was a total sociopath.

“Well,” she was a fucking devil, to begin with, but he felt how she apparently trusted him enough to let him alone and unsupervised to work. Not to forget, that she gave that gift that made him convince ponies instantly. Was there a Heaven?

"Mom?", Skyler asked, using that fetish nickname and watched happily as her entire body shivered and got turned on.

"Yes?"

She breathed out.

"What is it?", Bananasplit asked.

Skyler hesitated a bit, then asked: "Is there a heaven?"
Split was a bit surprised at the question.
"I wondered why you would ask that, sweetie. Of course, there is a Heaven. With Angels and all but I can't say much more. No offense, but they probably wouldn’t allow you to enter anyway."

She waited for more questions, but Skyler just nodded it off, burying the issue away in his head. He knew that the if questions were useless.

Bananasplit turned around and looked down at the quiet bustling city of Baltimare, oblivious to the incoming doom their little game was going to lead to…

With a calming breath to get her nerves straight, she turned to the handsome stallion that had accompanied her all the way up.

"Wanna start, little boy?"
Skyler looked around and then nodded. The sex bomb he was calling mother grinned back and used her magic.

A sack full of golf clubs appeared as well as a bag of golf balls-

Skyler actually had never played real golf before and remembering back to how Split plays golf he gets the feeling that he maybe never will be able to actually play it the way you are supposed to play it.

Nevertheless, Bananasplit was about to show him the far superior nature of devil golf that day.

"Alright, first off. Do you know anything about the classic golf?" Split asked the golf champion-wannabe who shook his head. He had a gist of what it was about. But he thought that there was more to the game then to just swing the club and get the ball in a hole. He was wrong though. That was all golf was about. Well, classic golf at least.

Bananasplit nodded and took a golf club from the sack, holding it up in front of Skyler with her hoof.

"This is a random golf club. You can ignore any differences between this one and others. It doesn't matter. In the end, it... nothing matters.", she ended her semi-philosophical speech after making sure he understood the unimportance of the tools they were using

Skyler furrowed his brows and nodded his head like the cute little stallion he was.
Satisfied with her stallion Split moved on and turned the golf club.

"Nevertheless, all these clubs have one little important detail: they are enchanted. All enchanted with the same spell that makes sure that your target will suffer."
Skyler blinked and blinked again, then said: "What?!"

Split looked up and grinned devilish.
"Those random mortals will suffer today. That is what the whole fun part in devil golf is. To annoy the mortals."

The teenage stallion looked at her and back at the club. What was he about to do? He wasn't some sick bastard who would find pleasure in destroying some pony’s life...yet. Was that what Split tried to do? Teach him to become what she was? His pony instincts said no but Split was the closest he could call a Mother. Which in hindsight... was pretty sad actually.
He made up his mind and found that there could come nothing too bad from following Splits teaching. He took the offered golf club from his devil-teacher and waited for more instructions which came soon.

Next, Split showed him one of the golf balls.

"This is a golf ball."

And that was it with the explanations and lessons. She put the ball on the ground and took a golf club herself to show how it was done. Skyler watched her taking the long rod in her mouth, asking himself why she did not simply use her magic. Bananasplit aimed, craned her head and moved it in a way that looked painful. She hit the ball on her first try.

The collision between club and ball sounded loud like an explosion, and in the next second Skyler witnessed how the Ball flew through the air, as if it was a Pegasus on steroids. Then it hit something inside the city and they could hear a pop of tension in the air and some sort of satisfaction appeared on Splits face. Like the afterglow of an orgasm. Similar to the loss of pent-up frustration, after the visit of the local gym, where one pushed a lot of heavy weights just to avoid the oncoming boner.

Skyler felt that sort of feeling and had to imagine what it was like for Split, who did the deed.
The mare in question turned with a satisfied smile and said: "Don't worry about how to hit the target. You just have to relax and let the enchantment do the rest."
Hearing these instructions Skyler began to question the legitimacy of this sport actually being a sport.

"You’re sure this can be considered a legit sport?", he asked himself.

Bananasplit chuckled a little and then shook her head.
"No, but it is a good way to vent out frustration or to simply be cruel to others. If your mind isn't at ease, please note that this club would only hit the sinners in that town. I am sure there are a lot of them, wouldn't you agree?"

Skyler just shrugged and took the wet handle into his own mouth. He had kissed Split before so what if he licked some of her spit accidentally?

He readied the club while the Devil put a new golf ball in front of him …

Then he moved his head like Split and felt a sudden force from the club flowing through him as it connected with the golf ball. There was no feeling he could compare to the one he felt once the golf ball hit some random target in the distance.

It was… like freedom. Like flying probably….
Bananasplit clapped her hooves behind him in pride.

"Oh, I am so proud of you, my love."

My love... he looked back at her and smiled the smile she always liked. He forgot all thoughts and about where the ball might land as well.

The blue Pegasus stallion sat relaxed and quietly in front of his broad canvas. He breathed once and set the brush in his hoof onto the canvas again. Mix-up was an artist. A very advanced artist. He currently worked on his final piece for the exam in the art school he studied in in hopes of becoming a part of the new extension in the art scene: animation. He was just one art piece away from reaching his dream.

Another practiced, soft stroke of his brush and he estimated another fourty or more hours of work. He was halfway done with this one. He was painting a bunch of ponies fighting off the evil Windigos.

It was an epic picture for sure. He sometimes grew frustrated with the background, then he decided to take a break for a few minutes to cool off, because frustration really killed the motivation to continue working on an art piece.

Mix-Up leaned back and gazed at the painting he was creating. It already looked like a masterpiece to most other artists but not to him.

He still had a lot of work to do.
"It would be so much easier if I was a Unicorn, he whispered feeling the need to drink some water.

He did not drink anything since breakfast and maybe it was time for a good long lunch break.

And afterward he would see the glaring issues with his painting once again, trying to fix them then. Yes, that sounded like a plan.

The moment he turned away, he felt something connecting with the side of his head. Something small and hard. It could be a stone but it would not have had changed the consequences if it was an elephant.

Mix-Up flew off his hooves and headfirst into his wet Canvas.

A rip sound later and he knew that all his hard work was for naught.
This was one of the worst moments in his life and by the Almighty it would be even worse than he thought.

He felt a wet pool forming behind him. A second later and he realized that his paint buckets must have tipped over. All the expensive colors of several brands.

All mixing together into a dark shade of brown. And worst of all around his backside it looked like he out of pure shock shit himself.

Then the door opened and his mother came in. At first, she was shocked and then became really angry.

"You... "
She stomped the ground and her son flinched at that.

"MIX-UP! I’ve put-up enough with your antics! Look at what you have done to your room! I can't believe it! Stop wasting your life with that art nonsense and get a real life or I‘ll kick you out! Now get this mess cleaned up!“
She turned and before she walked away she added: "And look for a girlfriend while you‘re at it. Not that there is much hope for you anyways..."
She slammed the door shut and the only things to be heard were Mix-Ups whimpers…

For the next twenty minutes this was all Skyler and Bananasplit were doing. Ruining the days of random innocent Ponies.

It was a surely fun activity to do. They shot one ball each and bathed in the glorious refreshing feeling that also washed over their head leaving a cool aura.

Bananasplit sighed happily as she hugged Skyler for the hundredth time this day. She would do it randomly. Skyler first thought it was because he shot the balls better than average but she plopped down on top of him after her try and would hug and kiss him. It was clear that she was in the mood for some fun again and of course she would get it.

Skyler wanted to stand up and shoot another golf ball but failed once Bananasplit showed her unbelievable strength again by pinning him to the ground in the hug-position she was in with him.

"Bananasplit?"
Skyler turned to her and she looked at him.
"Yes?"
He shifted a bit awkwardly and then asked: "Was I a good player?"

Bananasplit smirked and leaned towards him with pursed lips and slightly obscured teeth she bit his neck and whispered into his ear: "More of a good boy than a player, my dear. A good boy for mommy~"

Skyler felt the sudden heat rising inside him again, which made Split chuckle slightly. Her hooves started to wander over his body and already familiar muscles as well as his butt.

She circled around his Cutie Mark for a moment before kissing his cheek yet again. The sudden affectionate nature of Bananasplit made Skyler realize that she had a darker intention for their next activities. He couldn't help himself but chuckle slightly as well.

Then he felt her pushing him to the ground. He couldn't fight it, he was always at the complete mercy of her strength.
"I love you, Skyler...", she breathed into his back.
He realized she was hugging him from behind. But then her words hit him. She…she loved him? Like, really loved him?

He had the impression that she would only toy with him and use his body for her sexual pleasures. Maybe she was loving him for that but the tone of her voice as she said those four words burned itself into his head, in a place that had been empty for so long. Four words he had always missed in his life.
"I love you too, mom..."
He teared up slightly as he said those longing words back to the Pony who stepped into his life. For the next moments, they only laid there, doing nothing.

Split moved her hooves across his body toward his barrel and then down. He realized what she wanted and let her fondle with his already erect shaft.

Her hooves pressed it pleasurably against his stomach and moved along its length. Skyler moaned as Split touched him in his private parts. He remembered his first time with her again and how much pleasure he earned by that.

This was exactly like the first time. As dirty and as intimate. He heard her breathing down his neck as his groin was held close to her.

Suddenly he felt her soft kisses on his neck. That was new, they kissed
a lot, yes. But this was somehow different, as if Split tried to prepare him for something big. Soothing him for the next step, he told himself that he was alright with it.

Bananasplit took his long hard rod into her hooves and went from a massage to jerking off.

The motion did not surprise the stallion at all. He could see something like that coming. Next she would suck him off and in the end let him pound her devil mare-hood.

If you don’t have a term for it just describe it.
But Split had other plans…

She stopped before Skyler could feel the first wave of pleasure.
"Why did you stop?", he asked her, looking back over his shoulder.

Her hooves run up his stomach to his face and she said: "If you want me to finish you have to help me with his, too..."

Skyler, as an engineer intern, was smart enough to figure out her intent and slowly smiled as he enjoyed her dominance.

His expression changed into the one of a child waiting for a treat and he said:

"Please, mommy... I'd do anything for you to feel good!"

Bananasplit lustfully growled into his shoulder and he could feel her softly biting him, but only for a second. Then he felt how she pressed herself against him.

He could feel her long hard rod resting underneath his balls.

Probably as dripping and needing as his own at the moment.
Split slowly pushed his shoulders and with that, him as well.

Suddenly he found himself face first in the grass and with a bit of pushing and moving, he was in a position he was not at all familiar with. Like a female dog, he waited for the males breeding but this time, it was Bananasplit whose dick he could feel between his ass cheeks.

"Do you want it, slut?"
The tone the question was asked in could have very well meant: "You want it, slut!"

Skyler had no choice but to accept. If his mistress was unpleased she would not let him finish off. He nodded with an upcoming blush. His mistress smiled like the devil she was. Before she started she leaned forward and nibbled on his ear.

Skyler moaned as her movements pushed his already shard dick onto the ground.

It was a sunny afternoon. Skyler realized that many could find them and witness their dirty work. But he forgot those concerns as he felt Split‘s tongue lubing him up giving him a rimjob.up his ponut.
"Not really my style but you did not resist so you get a special treat.", she said and retraced her tongue from him.

Skyler moaned in response and felt her weight on him once more. This time with something prodding him.

'Finally!' he thought, his breathing getting quicker as he felt his tunnel widening for the first time and hurting from Split‘s spreading. She pushed., he felt,. she moaned and he groaned.

And after an agonizing period of spreading, the young stallion felt a fullness like no other. The pain vanished slowly and Skyler heard Split say: "You are not that tight for your first time anal. But you feel so good too. Have to watch myself or I‘ll finish too soon inside~".

"Ngh. S-split!", Skyler moaned, blushing all the time as he felt her penis inside him. Split picked up speed and Skyler enjoyed every thrust.

Her movements were surprisingly smooth. The little lubricant she had used on his butt apparently was enough. He didn't feel any pain. Only the pounding of the mare above him.

Skyler wished for her to never stop that movement, but once he felt content and at peace she called out.
"Cumming~"

Skyler couldn't help but whine as Split sped up. Then she halted inside him, pelvis to ass and released her first load.

Skyler felt the warmness fill him. Was that how mares felt? Warm and content? He liked it for some reason. He moaned once Split finished her first wave, the second load followed right after. He smiled as the warm semen spread everywhere.
Bananasplit on her part felt some kind of satisfaction beside the third orgasm and the warm insides of her 'son'.

Skyler breathed hard and then pushed back against Split who was still inside of him. She released a moan as the afterglow set and her dick started to disappear. Noticing the sudden emptiness Skyler whined like the horse he was, forgetting that he was the male here for a second.
Split rolled off him and fell into the soft green grass. The setting sun painted the world into a beautiful sun-setting-orange as both lovers rested.

Not a minute later Bananasplit sat back up "This was great, Skyler. How was it for you?"

Skyler, who was lying on his stomach with a sore butt, faced her and smiled.
"It was great, Split. I…think I wouldn't mind a second round."

Bananasplit gave him a questioning look.
"Truly? That good?"

Skyler nodded and scooted closer to her.
"I... still need release after all."
"Oh yeah." Bananasplit said and pressed herself against Skyler. With a sudden movement, she got on top of him with her penis reappearing.
"Afterwards we go eat dinner somewhere, okay?"

Skyler nodded and spread his hind legs for Bananasplit to take action.
She smiled and continued with round two.

Final Chapter

Skyler looked at the Bananasplit opposite him. Their time together so far was probably the most adventurous he had in a while. The Devil enjoyed her big glass of Beer, gulping it down before slamming it back on the table.

"Man these have been two nice weeks ain't it?" she grinned at the Stallion opposite her and stretched in the chair, looking at her clock, "about two hours left on my Vacation hmm."

Skyler perked up at that, time really flew by during their last week together. Somehow they had less Sex and more Dates. Not that the Stallion could really complain, he got sore after a while and the succubus, in an act of kindness, let go off him for less intercourse so he could recover from their wild sessions.

"So what will happen to you then? How will you manage to go back to Hell?"

"It changes from time to time, this is probably the last time we’ll see each other too so we might as well chill out and stuff…”

“Is it really the last time?" Skyler asked with a sad tone. The Devil nodded and put some money on the Table with a hefty tip, "Don't worry, you still have a life ahead of you, and an Eternal after life with me ~ "

The Mare got up from the chair and looked around, the sun was setting and colored the sky in orange hues, the streetlamps shone bright and yellow. Baltimare looked almost like her home now.

“What about that Co-worker you got? She looks like good wife material. If you want, I can get you some potions to make her fall in love with you”

Bananasplit tried to make sure that he wouldn’t waste his life thinking of her until it was his time. Somehow though she had a feeling she needed to take more measures to ensure that. She might have been a ruthless brutal Devil but somehow she felt a desire toward him like no other. The way he calls her Mommy still makes her wet and hot.

“I - I think so yeah. It would probably be a big help” Two weeks ago he would have said no to her, but their time together corrupted him and took most of his innocence. He was open to so many fetishes they experienced together, she was like a Mentor taking his Hoof and guiding him. He could not think of anything else but the usual Sex at this point, if he let his Mind wander the scenarios in his head became wilder.

Bananasplit shook a Mane strand from her eye and shook her head to clear it, their next two hours had to be spent in a special way before she was called to go.

“How about a walk, I know a Dealer around the corner” she offered and the Stallion got up and walked up beside her.

They walked closely together on the hot evening, enjoying the sights one last time. The wind was calm as other Ponies walked outside. Other Couples who were enjoying themselves, a life full of Fun and Love. It was good to be alive, they thought.

Skyler looked around and glanced at the Ponies, he knew how his fate was set in stone. If he found a Wife and made a Family, what then? The thought of Bananasplit would still be forever in his mind and the awaiting End would creep on and on. He might not see his Family ever again in the potential After Life. What if he loved other Ponies more than the Devil? What if Life got a downturn and he decided to end it the easy way. His Soul seemed to be bound to Bananasplit, so that was an easy solution for sure he thought.

They soon entered a Sideway with many shops, Split took his hoof and dragged him into the wall. He jumped in fright and closed his eyes to prepare for the impact. But they were in a secret alleyway. He looked back in surprise, seeing the Ponies ignoring them and walking around.

“Here we are, come on!” Bananasplit hurried him and they entered an antique looking Building that was nowhere to be found on the Map.

The inside was empty except for a few shelves and a Front Desk where an orange Mare waited. She looked up with bored eyes and awoke from her tired dizziness.

“Bananasplit? huh, welcome. How can I help you”

Skyler looked closer and noticed Devil Horns on the Mare, small ones under her purple Mane. Her eyes landed on him and she raised an eyebrow but before she could ask, Bananasplit cut her off,
“Just need the Wifemaker potion, take it on Tab. We are in a hurry”

“Oh okay, so is he your new pet or something?” The Devil clerk asked, looking under the desk and producing a bottle

“He will be once I am done with here and left,” she commented, taking Skyler into a hug, she took the bottle afterward and nodded, leaving already.

And just like that they were gone and on the streets again, Stryker looked around and back to find the secret alleyway but Bananasplit kept pushing, “Don’t try it, Mortals like you can’t see them, it is all a spell. We were in Tartarus right now just for this” she showed off the vial with the lovepotion inside and put it into Skylers Bag.

“So, a bit more time left-”

“Bananasplit?” he cut her off.

“What?” she asked sharply, irritate that he would.

“I- I don’t wanna stay here. I want to go with you!” He shouted, falling on his knees and holding her Hoof

“Ehhhh?” she took a step back, the ponies around them looking with Interest, some stopping in their tracks until a circle formed around them.

“Please! Marry me!” Skyler shouted to the black Mare, squeeying her white Fetlocks. The Ponies all stepped back in shock, some gasping and olding their breath. Bananasplit looked at him with shock and love. Glancing at the Ponies around, she knew her answer and brooke out in slight tears, “no.. no please don’t”

The Ponies around recoiled in shock and muttered with each other.disco ballad

Bananasplit took her hoof away from him and just shook her head, “I might be a Devil, but I love you, Skyler Loft. Don’t waste your mortal years with me!”

She stepped away from him and walked past him and through the circle of Onlookers that appeared around them. They all let her through. Skyler blinked and turned to her, running after the Mare, “Wait! I love you!”

The onlookers gossiped among each other as they left, pitying the Fool for the Proposal, some even snickering and blaming him for doing it in broad daylight.

“I know you love me but you are not ready yet! You have to live your goddamn life without me!” she told him, turning back, her tears dried up on her cheeks already. He saw anger in her eyes and stopped in fear.

“But I can’t! I can’t live without you! I die. You have my soul, if you take it with you, I will just die here on my own and join you that way”

She stopped on her tracks and turned around, somehow thy were at the spot where they met for the first time, “Suicide? You dumbass! Can’t you see the wonderful world around you? There are many Mares that are better than me and you can meet them!”

“But once I die I will live with you anyway, why can’t I skip to that part now?!”

She shook her head and sighed, putting a hoof to her Face, “Fucking idiot... ”

Bananasplit raised her Hoof, a magic spell appeared in it, Red miasma floating around pixels and glitches, contorting into each other until they fuse into one.

“Fine then - I have done so much damage to you, it must be hard living like that from now on, Even though you are just a Mortal you were still fun to be around.. but”

Thursday afternoon
Before Skyler could say something, she took out a golf club and threw the spell up, she aimed and shot it directly at him, hitting the Pony in the head. The Spell disapeared inside him and he collapsed to the ground. She looked up at the sky as he lay there

The wind was soft that Evening. The weather ponies of Baltimare were flying by and ending their shifts for the day. A single pegasus was at the edge of the park...

Skyler winced and opened his eyes again, he looked up at the Mare in shock

“who.. Who are you?!”

Bananasplit closed her eyes and was happy the spell worked, resting a bit before answering, “Oh, I am sorry. Did I hit you? Many Apologies. I was just trying to practice my swing and somehow you came across and got whacked right across the face!”

“Huh...? Gosh my head” the beige Pony turned around and curled up, holding his head as memories were erased and replaced by something. For him it would feel like a lazy two weeks were nothing happened. Except until he would come home and question all the sex toys lying around that Bananasplit brought. She was too lazy to remove them herself and just waited until the Stallion got his bearings.

“I swear I did not hit so hard...” She got rid of the golf club and threw it to the side, stepping closer to the Stallion and offering a hoof, “You know, it is summer, how about some Ice Cream? As an Apology..”

He looked up and his eyes softened, he reached up, touching her hoof and got up with her help, holding his head, “I think I have a concussion or something. But Ice sounds good. Yeah..”

Bananasplit grinned and shook his hoof as he was still holding on, “My name is Bananasplit by the way. and you?”

Skyler mulled over and then remembeered to answer, “Skyler, ma’am”

“There’s a Parlor right around the corner, I heard the owner has a special green flavour”

Skyler shook his head and looked for his bag, put it around and nodded, “Green is not really my Style but I appreciate the offer”

The Devil and the Pony left the Park.

Chapter 3

Fetish devil third chapter

Skyler couldn't believe what was happening. He should’ve run away as far as he could. Would it even matter? Could he even outrun a demon? He was in denial of the events occurring before him. The scene he was in was too normal after what had happened. Here he was; in front of his refrigerator, staring at the few items inside, hoping to find something that would satisfy the creature in his bed. He should’ve asked what to bring.

“Ummm...what should I bring?!” He shouted from the kitchen.

“Surprise me!” Split’s voice echoed across the hall.

His options were very limited. Aside from a few leftovers and half-expired produce, there was a rack on the fridge door with a bottle of ketchup and a can of whipped cream. He humored the idea that demons like to drink blood and they could pretend that’s what the ketchup was. The whipped cream was a classic kinky food item, so that would be a no-brainer. After pushing some boxes aside, he found a half-eaten cake he bought for himself. He looked at the cake and tried hard to remember why he even bought it. In the mornings, he would usually go straight to the corner store, drink a coffee and leave for work, not much time for enjoying stuff like that. He couldn’t remember how long it had been in there. Surely it had gone bad by now.

Feeling like he was taking too long making up his mind, he took all three items and headed back to his bedroom, where his new mistress was laying across the bed, with her hind legs crossed.

“Do you have any ice cream?” She asked in a steamy tone.

Skyler froze, a shiver crawled from the base of his spine all the way up to his head. He felt like an idiot, and was not ready for what would come if he failed to please her.

“I...didn’t check the freezer.” He answered with a crackling voice. "That is the best of what I had in the fridge."

Split rolled over onto her stomach and looked at the three items. After studying them for a few seconds, she said "I can work with this." She slyly smiled at Skyler.

One of her horns started to glow and a red aura surrounded the whipped cream. With her hoof, she beckoned Skyler to her. He was hesitant at first, but realized he probably wouldn’t have a choice, even if he resisted. The nagging fear in him ceased and he found himself thinking with his genitals again. That enchanting, other-worldy smile was almost hypnotic. She could see desire in her eyes, though he was unsure if he was the one to deliver. He was such a perv.

With a sultry gaze she laid down on her back, spreading her legs and flashing her private parts.
She sprayed the cream slowly over her form, from her chest toward her pussy in a zig-zag formation, drawing circles around her teats. She looked at him with a raised eyebrow and a smirk. With a quick glance toward her privates, she beckoned Skyler to help himself.

Skyler got the message and so he complied, leaning forward and hesitantly began to lick at her chest The whipped cream tasted good and he felt Split shiver at the touch of his tongue. Letting out small cooing sounds.

“Just like that.” She said.

Split rested her hoof on his head and patted him as he slowly licked his way to her bottom.

Skyler looked up, seeing how she looked at him, with an appreciation he never got from other mares.

“You’re doing well, my sweet. Please, keep going.”

The look was addicting. He stopped his tongue for a moment, looking deep in her eyes. Skyler started to really look at her, her horns, her face, her colors. It became clear that the horrifying image he had of her started to fade away into the playful, sexy one looking down at him. An idea popped into his head and he prayed silently not to get blown up when he would put it into effect. He started to drag his tongue down again and quickly moved down to kiss her stomach where he connected his lips with the plump white belly fur and started to blow.

Split emitted a high pitched shriek as she received a raspberry. She laughed and embraced Skyler with her front hooves and pressed his head against her stomach, moving her body to the sidel. She stopped his assault with a tight squeeze of his head until he was breathless. He soon emerged from her hug and panted, forcefully catching his breath.

She giggled at his comical display. "Naughty boy."

Skyler could practically hear the smile on her face when he started to kiss and lick the whipped cream again. After a few more licks, he reached her teats. He wanted to go over them quickly but Split stopped him there, saying, "Lick them good. Don’t miss a spot."

Skyler did as he was told and he gently licked her mare boobs, starting with the nipples. He noticed that they started to become a bit harder and could feel Split shivering as he plucked on them with his tongues. Her moans were short and followed by tiny giggles.

Suddenly, he felt liquid squirting into his mouth. The taste was new to him, but he immediately assumed what it was. Split arched her back and moaned while Skyler’s face was drenched in the she-demon’s milk. Her hoof shot out and grabbed Skyler by the head and forced him onto her teats. He was forced to drink from her bosom. It was defiantly different from normal milk, a bit warmer and thicker.

When Split let him go, he caught his breath once again. His mouth was dripping with her nectar, and his face was soaking with it. Split was amused with this sight.

“Oh my, you’re all dirty now.”

Skyler felt his milky cheek. He chuckled nervously. “I guess I am.”

“Don’t worry, dear.” She grabbed him and planted him on his back, climbing on top of him, and putting her face right next to hers. “Mommy will clean you up.”

Skyler had no time to process the way she addressed herself. She showed him her forked tongue and gently caressed his face with it. She looked frightening, but undeniably beautiful, in an unnatural kind of way. Soon, her licks became more forceful, and moaned loudly as she tasted her own fluids. She was extremely meticulous, covering every inch of his face. He could feel her hot breath beating down on him. She began to rub her crotch against his, feeling his erection growing and inundating it with her own juices. Skyler let out a moan, leaving his mouth gaping open for a kiss, an opportunity Split took. She extended her tongue deep into his mouth, as far as it could go, twisting it and curling with Skyler’s.

“My, my.” Split said, breaking off the kiss. “You sure are eager for more.”

Skyler nodded, wordlessly.

“Have you ever tasted a mare’s milk before?”

Skyler nodded. His expression was a mixture of intimidation and arousal. Those conflicting emotions didn’t let him speak.

“Would you like to taste some more?”

Skyler almost hesitated, but nodded before he could.

“Excellent. But I’ll only let you under one condition.” She leaned in closer, up to his ear and licked it.

“From now on, I want you to call me “mommy”.”

Skyler’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. This girl was just piling kink on top of other kinks at this point.

“Can you do that for me?” She whispered again.

Skyler yet again answered her question with a silent nod and a look of bafflement.

“Then do it. Say that you love mommy.”

Skyler was clearly uncomfortable by this, but Split didn’t seem to care. Still, the hot girl straddling him made it difficult to argue against her. There was no way out of this one.

“I…” He started. Split held her breath, her eyes flared up in anticipation.

“I love mommy.”

Split felt her legs shiver in delight when he said that word. Skyler could see how she tried to contain a moan for the way he adressed her.

Skyler raised an eyebrow and asked, "That good?"

Split nodded as she smiled down at him, "Oh yes, it felt.. quite pleasing. Keep going."

Skyler went with the first thing that came to his mind.

"Mommy’s milk tastes good." He blurted out the sentence. A similarly ecstatic shiver overwhelmed Split.

“Good.” She collapsed back on the bed, and presented herself once again to Skyler. “You can lick mommy’s teat again.”

Skyler obediently crawled into position and started sucking gently on her nipples with his lips, blushing as red as a tomato. Split closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. Skyler kept going until milk stopped leaking. He let go and rested his head on her belly after he was done.

“Did it feel good, mommy?” He asked. Split looked down to him and could only smile.

"Oh, thank you, dear... we must do this again later. Just let me refill.”

“Is that how it works?” He asked.

“Well, at least for demons. Now go down further, there is more for you. " she winked at him.

He moved with his head down and started to lap at her vagina again. It was warmer than last time. Meanwhile, her tail extended and the pointed tip turned into a heart shape. Skyler did not notice, he was too busy licking her folds, salivating her insides, enjoying her taste. The tip slithered under him and toward his rump, gently rubbing his Cutie Mark.

"You wouldn't mind if I touched you there some more?" Split asked.

He looked at her with his naive gaze and shook his head, somehow trusting her despite thinking that he should know better..

Seeing his lack of concern for what could happen next brought a smile to Split’s face and started to lightly shake tail around, getting a feel of his butt cheeks. Skyler felt it slowly edging closer and closer to his asshole, gently tapping the rim of it and drawing circles around it. He squirmed at the sensation and was overrun with a nervous feeling. Surely, Split wouldn’t penetrate him with her own tail, would it? As if to answer his question, the tip slid into his tight hole. He groaned in pain as it repeatedly slid in and out of him.

“Don’t worry. It’s gonna start feeling good now.” Like words made fact, the tip had reached Skyler’s prostate, massaging it thoroughly. It felt better than Skyler could’ve ever anticipated. It stayed there and circled his entrance a few times before suddenly picking up speed.

“If you keep eating mommy’s pussy, she’ll do something nice for you.” Split said, as she continued to violate her boy toy. Skyler tasted her again and moved his tongue deeper into her vagina. She whimpered and arched her back. Her whimpering grew while Skyler’s tongue became more frantic, digging inside her.

Split moaned louder than ever. Without warning, Skyler’s face was drowned in her climax. He had no choice but to swallow her cum, which was pouring out in a steady flow. When Split felt the last of it coming out, she sat up and moved toward Skyler’s face. She pressed her lips on his and moaned into the open mouth. Maybe it was the cum in his mouth, but hers tasted intoxicatingly sweet. Split hugged him with her wings and moved him laid him down over the bed. She began to hover over him, kissing him as she floated over his head. Their tongues wrestled for what felt like hours, wrestling with each other, swallowing saliva of the other. Split broke the kiss, a thick string of saliva connecting the both of their mouths. Skyler could feel her tail wrapping around his leg while she looked down at him with half-lidded eyes.

When the saliva string snapped, it fell on Skyler’s face, he did not care though and watched her dark form in the evening glow. He could see some sweat drops shining on her coat. She made it look hot.

"You are worse than nicotine" said Split as she dove back onto his face, kissing and sucking on his lips while fondling the rest of his body. Skyler was harder than diamond and wanted to cum already. Lucky for him, Split felt the hard rod poking at her backside. She released Skyler from her lip-lock and looked at his cock.

“Oh wow, my sweet boy is sooooooooooo big.” She said in a playful tone. Slightly bigger than last time and already dripping pre-cum stood the stallions' babymaker. She smirked and turned to him.

"I have a great idea. Where’s the cake?" she asked in an aggressive-commanding, yet sexy tone of voice, dripping with lust.

Skyler swallowed the excess cum and saliva left in his mouth and just stared up at her for a moment, watching her staring at him with those brown, fiery eyes of hers - longing for more action. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the floor. Where the cake was still lying. With a cheshire grin, Split rolled off him and over the edge of the bed. Skyler heard a thump and sat up. The lady reappeared on the side of the bed and presented the questionably appetizing pastry. She removed the plastic, moved to the end of the bed and stuck her rear in the air, presenting her plot once again. Her tail whipped towards the cake and snatched it up, pressing it between the mare’s buttcheeks, mashing it into a mess of frosting and chocolate bread. Skyler was baffled by what she was doing. He concluded she wanted him to try the cake, so he crouched over to her rear and licked some of the cake. He stopped when he heard Split laugh.

"No, silly." she said "What that cake needs is a cream pie.” She winked and wiggled her rump at him. Tiny cake crumbs flew in all directions.

"Oh, sorry," he said, embarrassed. Knowing what she wanted, he stood up and walked over to her, setting his hooves on her flanks, and spreading her cheeks. Bits of cake were falling on the sheets. He took a deep breath, grabbed his dick, and rubbed it against the smudge of cake in her bottom. It felt messy and sticky, and he was unsure if this could actually work, but it wasn’t his place to judge.

“Put it in my ass.” Split said, giving her rump another little shake, pushing it up against Skyler’s pelvis. She smiled and moaned as the tip went inside her. The cake was moist and made it easy for him to slide in. It was still a tight fit that cramped down on Skyler’s dick, harder and harder as he kept going in.

“Go for it.” She said. Skyler started to thrust into her. Split buried her face in the bed, letting out loud, muffled moans. "OH YES, FILL THAT ASS UP!"

Nodding, he slammed hard inside her, feeling like he was going to explode, yet the pleasure was too much for him to stop. He pumped his whole weight onto her body, ramming deeper and deeper. Split’s moans were turning into tiny whimpers.

“DON’T STOP!”

It wasn’t long before Skyler felt his orgasm coming on, He was soaking in his own sweat, moaning in rhythm to his fucking. He would’ve warned Split about cuming, but he was sure that’s what she wanted. With one last, heavy moan, he unleashed his load into Split’s plot. She screamed as the white hot load rocketed into her insides, filling her up. It must’ve been at least a full minute of Skyler shooting his goo before he could stop. He thrusted a few more times, before pulling out and releasing the rest on her firm asscheeks. Exhausted, he flopped backwards into bed, nearly falling off it. Split did the same, taking the time to catch her breath. She moaned in that same erotic tone she had been using as Skyler’s batter oozed out of her butt. When she was done, she crawled over to Skyler and hugged him, holding him close to her chest, followed by a kiss on the forehead and stroking his mane. The hug was surprisingly tight, but affectionate somehow, which was bizarre coming from what he understood was an infernal creature.

"So..." Skyler started. “There’s...something I’ve been meaning to ask you.”

“What’s that, my dear?” Split asked. Her sexy voice was an odd match for her sweet words.

“You said that my soul was yours now. What did you mean by that?”

"Yeah.. about that.” Her reply was peculiarly matter-of-fact. "It’s quite simple, really. There’s a loophole in logic we devils use to collect souls. Sex itself is defined in our books as a contract. We give our mate pleasure and in return they... pay with their souls. Blood is not required as a form of signature anymore; any form of body fluid can be used. After our first little session was over, the contract was sealed.”

For Skyler, all of this was weird and frightening, yet Split talked about it like it was the most routine thing in the world.

"So...what now?” he asked fearfully. Dreading the answer.

She stopped petting him and just placed her hoof on his chin, pushing it up so their eyes would meet. Skyler could feel her tail trailing him across his back. He gulped, fearing what might come. The tail came up to his cheek and caressed it softly. Split leaned down until their noses touched.

“Now, we can have as much fun as we want.” She stole a kiss from him. It was not a passionate, hot, aggressive kind of kiss from before; it was smooth and gentle. It made Skyler feel safe, at the very least, less fearful than what he felt minutes ago. He couldn’t know for sure, but this kiss made him feel that this Mare, or whatever she was, was no real threat to him. Skyler closed his eyes as he let his lips rest on hers, feeling his vitality coming back.

After what felt like hours, Split let go of his lips and rested her forehead on his. The room was dim, with only the light of the moon creeping inside through a crack in the window curtains. Split used her magic to turn on the light switch, illuminating the room. Skyler looked around at the messy state his bed was in, smothered in all manner of body fluids and chocolate.

"Skyler? " Split asked, expectantly.

"Yes?"

"Can you go one more round with me?" Her smoldering gaze cut right through him, making him feel powerless against her demands. As if to answer her question, his member perked up to a full boner.

“Good.” She pushed him away and climbed to the head of the bed. One of her horns lit up and the bottle of ketchup, which had been left at the foot of the bed came flying over to them.

She pointed at her white fur, "Show mommy how good you can draw." she placed the bottle in front of her and dipped her tail in it, forming it into a brush. She took the chance to lick it, tasting the ketchup.

Skyler was at a loss for words.

“Trust me. It’s gonna be worth it.” She handed him her tail. Skyler stared at it like it was some kind of weird, foreign trinket.

“Something wrong?”

“I, uh...what should I draw.”

“Whatever comes to mind. Anything simple.”

Skyler drew the first thing that came into mind.

Split looked at the picture. " A heart?"

"Yeah, because..." he paused to come up with something to justify. “...I love my mommy?”

“Oh how sweet, my darling... come here." Skyler was surrounded by Split’s aura and was pulled over to her, floating over her. She pulled him in for a quick kiss before putting him back in position. With her hoof, she wiped the image and licked her hoof clean.

“Try something different now.”

He nodded and took the tail again, dipping it into the red sauce. Art wasn’t his strongsuit at all. He stood there, nervously wracking his brain, trying to come up with something. The first thing that came to mind was a Sun, so he drew it.

"Very nice. As a reward, you can fuck mommy in her pussy."

Hearing her say these words made his cock throb. With a nod, he positioned himself and spread her legs open, pushing his tip towards her folds. Split arched her back as she was being penetrated.

"Oh, it’s been so long since my pussy has been filled." she mumbled.

Skyler pushed forward, feeling her inner walls clench on him, massaging his length as it did before. This time she was a bit warmer, though. A comfortable kind of warmth. When he was halfway in, Split said “Don’t hold back. Fuck me hard.”

Skyler obeyed and rammed as hard as he could. Split moaned with a lusty deep tone, making Skyler shiver all over. He let out an aroused moan, which made Split chuckle.

“Wait!” She shouted. Skyler stopped his humping, giving Split a puzzled look. His cock was still inside her. She held her tail over his head, wiggling the ketchup covered tip over his head.

"Draw a Pentagram on my belly."

He looked at her with surprise. A Pentagram? What would happen if he did?

“You’re gonna be fine. Just do it.” She shook her tail, impatiently.

Skyler’s reason told him that so far she had not screwed him over, so if she said it was fine, he had no reason to think otherwise so far. He was a little embarrassed that he knew how to draw a pentagram, but now was not the time to think about that. He drew a simple circle first and then an upside down star. As soon as he was done, Split moaned loudly. Skyler felt her pussy tightening and relaxing suddenly. A stream of cum came rushing out of her, layering his dick with it

"Did you just cum?"

She looked at him and nodded. She fell back and raised her hoof, motioning for him to continue fucking her. She hovered her tail over his mouth and slowly inserted it. She twisted and turned it inside his mouth while he continued to hump her. Split gasped and moaned, her whole body shaking along to Skyler’s motion.

After not too long, Skyler was ready. "I am cumming!" He shouted.

“Cum inside mommy’s pussy!” Split shouted back. Skyler was in too much pleasure to think about her words and thrusted faster, basking in his euphoric state. With one final thrust, he slammed hard into her and released spurts of hot semen inside her. Split pulled him by the shoulders and pressed him down to her, kissing him. Skyler closed his eyes, snuggling up to her and feeling up her chest. After he was done squirting, he went limp and collapsed on top of the devil lady. He had never been more exhausted than what he was right then. Split’s kisses comforted him, and made him forget about how sore he was feeling.

“You don’t mind if I stay here for a while, don’t you?” Split asked.

Skyler smiled and hugged the Mare tighter, "Not at all."

After one more goodnight kiss from her, he fell asleep, still inside her pussy.

Author's Note

and the first day is over.

This story was edited by rainbowdarth. check his stuff out.
If you have any wishes for fetishes the two can do, write in the comments.

EDIT: Thanks for the rewrite, Arthur