“The lights were off. The only thing I had to illuminate was my horn. A figure was standing outside. The thing stood tall, torquing itself to burst through the window.”
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and I screamed, falling off of my couch. A voice called from the door, slightly worried, “Amber? Are you okay?”
My heart was beating against my chest. I took a deep breath, closing my eyes to try calming myself and replied, “Yeah, I… You scared me; I was reading a scary story.”
The voice chuckled, “Sorry! Erm… Care to let me in?”
I took another breath, regaining my composure, “Sure!”
I focused my magic on the door at the end of the room. The door clicked, unlocking and opening. On the other side of the door was a vibrant purple stallion simply named Infinite Affection. The first thing everypony would notice were his glasses-- big rimmed, thick, and black. Even though they were bigger than he would have liked, considering he would fumble with them every now and then just to get them to fit, he didn’t mind it. His brown mane was always in a mess like he’d just gotten out of bed whenever we’d meet. Although, it was nice; it reflected on how lax and casual he actually was. His shoulder bag he’s had for… well, since I first met him. He had everything in there-- snacks, games, books, pencils. I was amazed how much he actually kept in that thing.
One thing that drew him to me a little more than it should have was he was a little shy, and tended to hesitate on talking a lot. He took the term ‘think before you speak’ a little too literally, but that’s why I liked him. He was polite, fun to hang around with, and was a really good friend.
“Hiya, Infinite!” I smiled, waving at him before I went back to my couch to resume my reading.
“H-Hiya, Amber! So, are you, uh… Ready to go grab a bite for lunch?”
I lied back down on the couch, hovering the book over my face, and turned to him “So soon? You just got here! Don’t you want to rest a bit?”
He looked around with a bit of anxiety, “I, erm… Yeah, sure, okay. I just… I wanted to go eat. I mean, I didn’t really have breakfast this morning, either…”
“Tell you this: Let me finish this chapter. It’s only another page, then we can head out. Deal?”
He nodded his head. I went back to focusing on my book, but that was quickly interrupted when Infinite’s manners nudged my ears, “I-Is there anywhere I could sit, maybe?”
I sighed, trying not to sound too annoyed, “Infinite, you’re one of my best friends; you can literally sit anywhere-- well, not anywhere, but my house is your house.”
“O-Okay, I just want to make sure. I don’t want to--” Infinite’s voice cut off.
I looked over at him, and he was staring at something, “Infinite? What’s wrong? What is it?” I asked him, slowly setting the book down.
“I, erm… I-I-It’s nothing, really, just…” He trailed off. He was definitely distracted by something.
“What? If it’s something embarrassing, you can tell me. I can keep a good secret.
He took a step closer to the foot of the couch, “It’s… Your hooves…”
The word hit my ears. Did Infinite really just say that? I had to ask, “My… hooves? What about them?”
He took another step towards the foot of the couch, without taking his eyes off of what I assumed were my hooves. His face looked like he was completely lost in his own world. Whatever he was thinking left him a zombie.
Another step towards my hooves. What was he going to do?
One more step until he was there.
The option of me getting up and confronting him was as open as the sky, but I couldn’t move. My fixation on his entranced face kept me distracted. Even if I wasn’t focusing on that, I still couldn’t move. What was keeping me here, and why did I not mind it? The final step of his hooves hitting the wood floor entered my ears, and I snapped out of my thoughts. He stood above my legs, with hooves that hung slightly off of the edge. His face was completely dry of any emotion, but his eyes were flaring with something I’d never seen in Infinite until now.
I wanted to say something to him, but the words were caught in my throat. My mouth was so dry, when I tried to speak, the only sound that came out was a choked squeak. I swallowed several times, trying to at least get my throat to produce some sort of sound to snap Infinite out of his hypnotized will. He slowly lowered his head down to my hooves. His snout touched my hoof’s sole, making me jump, and letting out a small peep. I almost ended up kicking him, but my body locked up, and only let my leg twitch with apprehension. For several seconds, Infinite had his nose dug into my hoof, inhaling several times. The cool breeze from his inhaling sent shivers down my back.
Just as I was finally about to speak, I felt his tongue press against my frogs licking up to the tip of my hoof. The first syllable that came out of my mouth quickly turned into a drawn out, high pitched squeal. Over and over again, he lapped at my hoof, occasionally brushing against my frogs. I twitched each time he did, never realising how sensitive my hooves actually were. I looked past my hooves, watching Infinite lose himself in my own hoof. It eventually got to the point to where he was steadying my hoof with his own, getting down to the specific details. Soon, however, he began to stick the tip of my hoof into his mouth. What was once innocent licking was now a lusting suckle.
I squirmed, grunting softly trying to holding in a moan. It was one thing finding out sensitive my frogs were, but he was actually sucking on my hooves, which was another level entirely. The stallion was dedicated to having his own way, and he made sure he got every bit of my hoof. It didn’t take long before his gluttony began to overpower him. I felt his mouth get higher and higher up my leg. I looked at him again, seeing nearly half of my hoof inside his mouth. I could see him gagging occasionally, and I almost wanted to take it out of his mouth to save him, but… it felt good.
I thought to myself, “Did I really just come to that conclusion? Did I… like having my hooves licked?”
Infinite’s tongue was still as busy as he was sucking, and continued to trace around each edge of my hoof. My heart began to beat against my chest. I felt a tingling feeling in my stomach. A new, weird sensation that I’d never felt before. Each time he licked my hoof, the sensation grew stronger, and I, more sensitive to the touch. Each time his mouth rolled around my hoof, my squirms became more provocative. My grunts turned into soft pants. I looked up again, watching his eyes slowly open, shooting me a wanting look. He slowly slipped my hoof out of his mouth, gently kissing the sides of my hoof, and finished off with a gentle kiss against my frogs.
He started to get onto the couch, sliding himself along my body as I shook, getting over the stimulation that I was getting. He set himself above me, staring down at me with a warm smile.
His smile quickly faded, and his senses rushed back into him. He looked at me, eyeing over my body, back up to my blushing, lust-filled face. Already, he grew concerned, “Oh my… Amber?! Oh sweet Celestia, I’m so sorry!”
I hid my face, turning onto my side to try to hide my expression from Infinite, since his soul was as innocent as his voice. Of course, he assumed the worst, and began to try to comfort me. He hugged me, “Amber, please, I’m so sorry! Don’t cry!”
“Who said I was crying?” I asked him through my arms.
He loosened his hug slightly, “Y-You mean you’re not… angry with me?”
I uncovered my face, shaking my head, “We all lose ourselves, sometimes,” I reassured him, “I’ve had my moments like this, and I have no reason to pick a bone with you”.
Infinite’s eyes were lost again. He stared at me. I got worried again, “Infinite? What are you thinking about?”
“This is actually me this time, Amber. I, erm… I… The real reason I came over this early was because I wanted to tell you something…”
“What? What is it? Is it bad?”
“Uhm… The reason why I came over was… To ask if you wanted to be more than just friends.”
Time stopped. My thoughts stopped. My hearing was gone. Everything grayed out around me. The words echoed in my head.
“More than just friends”.
I didn’t know what to say. Infinite had been a great friend for some time now, but I had no idea he had any feelings for me. I didn’t know he’d liked me that much. I heard my name echo distantly. Slowly, everything was coming back to me, and he was starting to get worried again, “Amber? Oh, no, Amber. Gosh, I-I didn’t mean to--”
“Infinite,” I cut him off, “I’m fine, really. I’m just surprised is all. To answer your question…”
I stopped midsentence. His focused face, his shaggy hair… I felt it. The attraction. It suddenly shined on me. Every feature I’d known him as a friend became more than that. It was true admiration.
“What? Amber…?”
I pressed a hoof against his cheek, slowly leaning into him. He didn’t know exactly what to do, and I could hear, and see his panicked emotion. It wasn’t long before our lips touched together. I gently slid my tongue into his, locking my lips while I passionately kissed Infinite. I could feel his tension. He was still frozen in his spot, and his mouth reflected his body language. Eventually, his body loosened up, and he started to add to my own contribution. What was only a few seconds felt like minutes-- hours, even.
I pushed back, ending our kiss, and looked at him with a warm smile, “Yes. I think us going past our friendship is a great idea”.
He smiled, hugging me tighter than he was before. He sighed with relief, “Thank you, Amber. I was afraid you’d reject me”.
“Not at all! I’m glad you opened up to me. I feel like we’re going to have the best time being together”.
Author's Note
Hiya, everypony!
First, I'd like to thank you for sticking through very awkward, very terrible writing. It took me a couple of days to complete this, including proof reading (though, there still might be a couple of mistakes). I realize how similar this is to my first story, but this was a collaboration (as well as a minor 'request'). I definitely tried to up the detail slightly, but otherwise, it's just another hoof-loving story! 
Feedback is always appreciated~
A Rather More Expected Visit
Author's Note
This chapter written by: Infinite Affection
Edited and formatted by: Amber Reverie
This is Infinite Affection's side of the story set in the future through his eyes. Far more suggestive, and even lustier than the last chapter. Enjoy!
A Rather More Expected Visit
The streets were quite busy this afternoon in Canterlot; ponies going from place to place and yammering here and there. I had my own place to go too.
It had been two weeks since I had admitted to Amber my feelings for her – perhaps a lot more erotically than I originally planned. After my little confession I stayed the rest of the day at hers, and wouldn’t you know it? She invited me to stay the night! The bed soon became a battlefield of passionate kissing from there on out. Celestia, is she something!
It was also comforting to know that she embraced my preference for hooves. The fear that I may have been rejected for that sole reason had been a major part in concealing my true feelings for Amber in the first place. In fact, now I suspect she may have a soft spot for them myself. And if that were true…oh what fun we would have! Conveniently, I was on my way to her house in Upper Canterlot right now for another date.
Stopping outside her house, I knocked on the door. I waited for about half a minute and no response came. I knocked once again.
“Amber? You here?”
There was no hurried response yet again but hearing something from inside, I pressed my ear to the door in an attempt to determine what might be going on in the house. I could hear faint panting coupled with some moans which did not sound that normal. I retreated to my normal position at the door and knocked once more.
Nothing again. I was beginning to fear something was wrong. But how was I to get in if she couldn’t open the door? Then a thought dawned on me to use my teleportation spell I had learned back at Canterlot University. Channeling my magic, I concentrated on my desired destination – a measly 5 yards on the other side of the door.
Zapping into the room, I heard a small scream escape from a familiar sounding voice, “Amber? Are you there? What’s going on?”
“Oh!” Came the reply, “It’s just you, Infinite. Gasp…you scared m-me…gasp…”
“Are you alright, Amber? You’re not in any pain are you?”
“What?? No, I’m f-fine. Just hanging…ooh.”
“Uhh…Amber, are you…” I didn’t really have to ask. In just a moment after being fearful, I could clearly see that my new marefriend wasn’t in any pain. Torture was perhaps the word – judging from the frequency of the unicorn’s scratches against her enraged clitoris. I found it shocking but a little amusing, “Having fun there?” I joked.
“Oh…um…” It was so cute as Amber’s cheeks began to glow red with embarrassment. “Yeah…oooh…I'm…”
Each pause was a result of Amber’s dire need to massage her flaps. She eventually sighed and her face became worried, “I’m so sorry, Infinite! I…didn’t want you to s-s-see me like this. I…ahhh…it looks like my heat came early this year. And I just can’t seem to satisfy it.”
I pondered for a moment on this. It seemed that my date was about to take an extremely welcome turn. It didn’t take much calculation in my head to add a super horny unicorn with another kinky unicorn to predict it was going to be a swell time.
I chuckled darkly, “Well, I can help with that. You’d like some lovin’ from me, wouldn’t you Amber?”
Fortunately, Amber was in no position to argue and simply nodded frequently at the idea of her generous stallion pleasuring he,. “Yes, p-please. I’ll do anything to just…ah!”
The smile on my face crept even wider. I knew that I was taking advantage of my special somepony, but this was just too good an opportunity to miss, “Well, I guess there’s no point wasting any time.”
With that, I approached Amber (quite seductively I might add) and laid beside her on the couch. I leaned my head in towards hers; she was practically begging for it. I placed my lips to hers and entered my tongue into her mouth and she moaned at its touch with that of her own. Our tongues danced rapidly with each other – Amber seemed like she was trying to make me choke on my own tongue. Continually, she would attack at any vulnerable point of my tongue; intent on getting the relief she so desired.
I began to wonder if there were other better ways to get my marefriend where she wanted to go. The poor thing let out a whine when I pulled away from the lip-lock. She tried to pull me back in, but I had something else in mind.
“Wha-what are you doing?”
“Oh, just making myself comfy…”
Comfy was one word for it. I was in fact taking up a relaxed position at the other end of the couch so that instead of lying mouth to mouth with Amber, the only thing entirely in the unicorn’s viewpoint was my hooves; all tired out from a day’s walk through Canterlot, “How’s the view from over there?” I teased.
“I-fhhhh-I…umm…fhhhh…” Her face knotted up and she struggled to emit any comprehensible words. I knew it was only a matter of time before she succumbed to the temptation. I had caught her looking at them many a time and the proof of her secret desire for them was clear on her face. Though in all honesty, it wasn’t so secret as she made a terrible job of disguising it.
“Come on, Amber. It’s alright…I know that you have a thing for them too…”
It was cute the way she kept resisting, for a while anyway. I had learned for time that we had been dating that Amber wasn’t one to go head on into things – but this was just adorable. I began to play with her; dangling my hooves right up to her face and smearing them all over her mouth. The pressure got too much for her it seemed and soon enough she was all over them.
I felt as her tongue slid across the slopes of my lower hoof. It was nice to receive but having been in her position, the actual action experience was far greater. Still, the nice moist sensations of her tongue continued, along with some pleasured moans. I knew the little slut couldn’t contain herself and she was clearly enjoying it.
No need to thank me, Amber….
It didn’t take long for her to engulf the entire hoof in her mouth, and I gasped at the new level of pleasure. She touched all the right areas and was even clamping down on my tips; kinky little mare that she was, “How’s it taste, honey?”
She only muffled a moan in reply. It was a question that perhaps I could ask after her hunger had been sated. The muffled moans only increased in volume and the entire room began to fill with her aroma. It was so intoxicating that I found myself motivated to help my desperate marefriend even further.
Bending my body over so that I was still able to prop my hooves for Amber’s enjoyment, I stretched my neck so that my head was hovering above Amber’s head. Lashing my tongue out, I slid it along the rough bumpy feel of her horn. Amber’s body jumped in surprise and it all began to shake as she attempted to shout out with my delicious hoof still in her mouth.
It was like licking a lollipop stick and Amber’s horn did have the slightest tinge of sweetness to it. I was beginning to get hooked on it. I glomped its entirety into my mouth as the sexual pressure became more intense. Amber’s whole body reacted positively and the need for release was getting greater all the time. She felt so close. The treatment on my hooves became more chaotic and I was now going up and down her horn with my mouth.
I wanted to please her. Help her. And-
The treatment on my hooves halted abruptly and Amber cried out in relief as her juices poured out and soaked the entire couch. She panted heavily and plopped her tuckered-out head onto the couch as the rivers of her sex gushed out. I waited a little time before she recovered enough to be able to sit upright.
“So, how was it?”
Amber still looked a bit awestruck, “How did you know?”
“Well, you didn’t make a very good job of hiding it,” I chuckled, “What did they taste like?”
“Like…blackcurrant.” She then blushed furiously, “Gawd, did that really just happen?”
“Eeyup! I was pleasantly surprised. But I’m glad I was able to help you.”
Amber’s blush disappeared and was replaced with a loving smile. She leaned in towards me, rubbing her head against my fur, “Oh thank you, Infinite. What would I do without you?”
I said nothing but simply nuzzled her with the tip of my muzzle and kissed her passionately like every moment with her was my last.
