Fallout Equestria [Parody]: Legend of the Earthbound (Rebooted)

Fallout Equestria [Parody]: Legend of the Earthbound

By: Plot Twist of Neighpon

Chapter 03: Sex Education (Clop)

August 11, 1999
7:24PM

"You are a... Human? Fascinating!" Says the alien cartoon-looking technicolor unicorn pony as she summarizes the information John has given thus far. She paces back and forth in front of John as her excitement of learning about an entirely new world and species is keeping her from sitting still. "And you're not in any way related to monkeys or Diamond Dogs, even though you also have opposable thumbs and... fingers? Strange. Let's see... Umm... Most humans are omnivores by choice, they are all bi-pedal, they are mammals, they can't use magic (because there's no magic here), they don't have wings, but are the most dominate species on this planet. And...," she stops in front of John smiling at him, "your name is John Stone, a male, nineteen years of age. Hmm. That's kind of a funny name," she ponders. "But not as funny as living in the city of Earth on the planet of Earth. So, how was that?"

John smiles and nods at his new mint-green unicorn acquaintance as he slouches backwards on the bench facing the now formerly ice-covered meteor that almost ended his life. "Not bad. Though the jury is still out about the monkey-relation thing. And thanks again for getting rid of the ice. I'm not really dressed for it. Now it's my turn." John closes his eyes to focus his thoughts as the unicorn hops upon the table to get closer to John to examine his head more closely and take notes. "You're a unicorn mare from a land called Equestria on planet Equus. You're name is Lyra Heartstrings. And you cast a spell to practice for your final exam at the Celestia School for Gifted Unicorns. You are ruled by a princess who is immortal and has the power of all three types of ponies in your land (strength, flight, and magic) and just happens to own the school you attend. How am I doing so far?" 'Wait just a minute... Did she just sniff my head,' he questioned himself after hearing something near his right ear.

Lyra grins brightly at John as she sits on her haunches on the picnic table. "So far so good. Although I should have mentioned that I'm 17 years old. Hmm. Maybe humans are pretty intelligent after all. Hahaha!" John smirks at her musical laugh, letting the joke slide. This was, as a matter of fact, first contact between two alien species from two completely different, yet similar, worlds. "From what you've told me, it seems both our worlds are almost parallel to each other. I wonder how that could have happened?" Lyra begins to pace again on top of the table as she thinks out loud. "You said your kind knew of unicorn horses from long ago, but it was just a myth. I wonder due to my coming here that there's some truth to your legends?" Lyra stops and prances quickly in place as if she's having a joygasm. "Wow! I wouldn't have believed things would turn out this awesome just from casting a spell. I mean, the spell I cast was to help find the answers to why earth ponies were called 'earth' ponies rather than 'ground' or 'dirt' ponies since there's no actual reference of anything or anypony being called 'Earth' on Equus. Although both of those terms sound kinda degrading when you think about it. Maybe 'Equus' or 'Terra' ponies would be better. Hmm. Anyway, as soon as I cast the spell within the library I was in, a portal opened. It was unexpected to say the least. I thought it lead to another place in Equestria that was hidden from others and may hold the answers I was looking for. I stepped through and was surrounded by fire. I had to cast an ice spell to extinguish everything. That's when I noticed I was falling. So I had to cast another spell to fix that as well. That's when I had a feeling that I wasn't in the land of Equestria anymore. I may have to cancel my thesis on Earth ponies in favor of this new and way more interesting topic of... of... Anthropology! Umm... John, is something wrong?"

John turned slowly towards Lyra as he put two and two together. "Lyra, are you saying that you coming to this planet was completely by coincidence?"

Lyra, startled at John's actions, stopped bouncing up and down like a little school filly and leaned away from him slightly. "Well, I guess I..."

"You didn't initially plan to travel through space and time just because you couldn't find an answer in a library?" John, raising himself to his full height, towered over Lyra with a scowl.

"I... No, but...," Lyra tried to speak but, again, John cut her off.

"Do you mean to tell me... that I was almost crushed... killed... by a 20 meter ball of flaming rock falling at 17,000 miles per hour all because the word 'earth' was bugging you!?" John was completely in Lyra's face now, the sound of his pumping blood thundering hard in his ears. Anger tried it's best to flow through his veins. But... one look at Lyra's terrified face, her ears splaying back, her body shrinking away in utter fear... John sighed in defeat and his body went slack. He knew that there wasn't any possible way he could get angry at such a cute pony. Ack! There it was again! That word 'cute.' Did he really think she was cute? Well, maybe like a kitten. Or maybe...

"I'm sorry! I... I didn't know the spell would bring me here! I didn't want to hurt anypony! I... I..." Tears began to stream from Lyra's eyes and down her reddened cheeks. Her bottom lip trembled as she tried to control herself. "It... It was an accident, okay? I made a mistake. I didn't mean to come here and almost... Oh, Celestia! I could have... You would've been..." Her eyes shrank to pinpricks as her voice fell silent when she pondered on what could have happened. Then the dam broke as she collapsed and curled into a ball and cried hysterically upon the table. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! This could have went so wrong! I would have been sent to the dungeons forever if I had taken a life for something as foalish as casting an unfamiliar spell! Oh, Celestia! Forgive me," she cried out to the heavens.

John was taken aback by the scene before him. He may had wanted to convey his "disapproval" of almost dying via a giant falling rock from space, but he didn't want to scare her to death while doing it. He had to fix this. Or else this wouldn't look good for sentient relations between their two worlds. A hand. A simple hand reached out and brushed against her cheek and wiped away her tears. "It's okay. Don't cry," John said as he scratched lightly under her chin just above her pendant. "Like you said... it was an accident. I wasn't hurt and there's no damage that I can see. So cheer up. Alright?" Before he knew what he was doing, John had lifted Lyra up from under her forelegs and pulled her into a hug.

Lyra was initially shocked at the action. But melded into his embrace while her crying slowly subsided. She buried her head into his broad chest and breathed deeply, taking in his scent. "I'm... Hehe," she sniffles. "Sorry. You... I mean... I didn't want you to see me a total wreck." She raised her head to look at John directly. Her golden eyes had gotten puffy and red from the tears but she tried her best to smile. "Thank you. I... I really needed that. I see that your world also has hugs; just like mine. Hehe."

As John smiled down at Lyra while using a hand to brush a strand of aqua-blue and white colored mane out of her eyes, he couldn't help but think, 'If you take away the "equine" part of all this, she seems like any other normal girl I would run into at school or on the street. Is... Is that why I think she's cute? Is it because she doesn't look like, or act like, or smell like any of the normal horses I've seen? It's it because I've watched way too much Anime versions of funny hybrid-species love stories? And, um, how long have I've been staring at her?'

"Um, you've been staring for a while now, John. Are you feeling alright?" Lyra asked with a concerned look before realization hits her and her confused face turns into a devious grin. "Or maybe you've fallen for me? Hahaha!"

Now it was John's turn to go fifty shades of red from embarrassment. "What? That's ridiculous! Why... Why would you think such a thing?" John tried to hide his nervousness behind a fake grin.

"You haven't let go of me since you started this hug, John," she answered as she playfully batted her large golden eyes at him and smiled. Before John could retaliate with any verbal trip-ups and stutters, another thought came to Lyra. "Oh! Here's a good question. Do humans cross-breed with other animals here?" John's body went completely rigid as his eyes went wider than the meteor that almost crushed him. "I mean," she continued, "on Equestria, ponies, griffons, dragons, and other different animals have mated with other different Equestrian species before. It's how we kinda ended up with 'griffons,' y'know? You mentioned you had horses and monkeys and other animals here and..."

"ALL OF MY NOOOOOOO!" John was able to get out before the conversation got any weirder than what it was. After a moment, he composed himself and continued. "Okay, let me set you straight on this. Humans can only breed with humans in order to have offspring. However..." John took a deep breath before he made the final decision to unleash the following information to her ears. "Ahem. However, some humans... have... um... used other non-sentient animals for... ahem... sexual gratificatio-

"REALLY!?" Lyra squealed in delight upon hearing the news. "Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! This brings up so many other questions! Did they Mmphmumfmmumphmm!" Lyra's rant was cut off as John put a hand over her muzzle.

"I'll end this now. No, there has been, nor can there be, any offspring between human and other animals due to genetic makeup. No, there's no proof of the animals enjoying the sex other than thinking it's an act of actual mating. And no, I haven't done anything like that to any animal or anyone... Uh... Wait. Hold on. Back up a..."

John wished he could time jump to the past to take back what he just said. But the damage had already been done. The sadistic grin on Lyra's face could have been seen back on Equestria. "Hehehe. You. Are. A. Virgi-"

"No! I mean, well, that is to say, I know what a girl looks like, and I know what to do... with a girl, that is. So, when you think about it that way, I'm a pro at..."

"Oh really?" Lyra said as she pushes away to stare at John; her smile getting even bigger. "So, are you saying that you've actually... touched a girl... down here?" She emphasizes her words by taking a hoof and rubbing small circles around her 'Cutie Mark' located on the center of her flank, which was the image of her destined talent as an Equestrian pony; a golden lyre.

John was trying as hard as he could to fight off the prying questions. "Um.. Oh! Of course! Of course I have. Lots of times. In fact I... did it seven times yesterday. So there." John sticks his tongue out at her like a rebellious child. But for some reason, his blush seemed to get even darker. Which is a bit of a feat considering his dark caramel skin color.

"Hmm." Lyra contemplates her next move for teasing her new human friend. She could really find out some good juicy information about humans if she just asked the right questions. She couldn't feel guilty if he just happened to blurt out the answers all on his own. All she had to do is get him curious. As the perfect plan solidified in her mind, her body shivered in antici…………... pation. "Okay then, John. I believe you," she said finally.

"And you should have heard the girls when... What? You do?" John said as her words caught up to his brain. "I mean, of course you believe me. What's not to believe? Hehe. I'm such a cool guy here on my planet and girls just go crazy for me... Um, where are you going?" John asked as Lyra suddenly jumped down one level from the picnic table onto the bench seat.

"Oh, I'm just trying something. The way you were sitting here earlier had me curious. So I thought I'd try it." Lyra started to sit on her haunches on the bench, but then leaned back until her back was against the table and her hind legs splayed out in opposite directions. She noticed that the position was awfully comfortable for some odd reason and thought she could get used to this. But she knew her real plan was already working as her exposed marehood immediately grabbed John's attention. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see John hadn't moved and had begun to stare at her intently. His staring stirred up a tingling within her nethers and she had to force herself not to scratch her own itch. At least not until later, that is. "So... tell me," she said suddenly, snapping John out of his trance, "how do human females... look... down there? Can you... describe it... in detail?" Lyra asked using a voice that had just a hint of seduction in it. She tilted her head towards John and showed him her half-lidded eyes.

There were only three things that could grab and hold the attention of John Stone. The first was Martial Arts. The second was Japanese animation. And then... there was the third thing. The one single thing that could almost trump the former two completely. The one thing that could be considered one of his weaknesses. The one thing that was being used against him at this moment. And that thing, of course, was sex. The fact that he truly was a virgin only made things worse for him as he fought a losing battle against his hormones. Not to mention his curiosity was getting the better of him. From what he could see, her privates didn't look much different than a human girl's when he compared images from adult magazines in his mind. The temptation to get a closer look was overwhelming. Granted, he had been a little curious about how she looked since she didn't have normal Earth equine attributes. And it seemed to John that Lyra was open minded enough to happily explore the sexual differences between humans and Equus ponies. He may have been a virgin. But what John lacked in physical experience, he made up in book knowledge. And he got that book knowledge from anatomy books, biology books, and nudie books. And remember, he was almost top of his class. So if Lyra wanted to talk about sex while showing off her "best kept secret" to him, he was prepared. After wiping the gallon of sweat from his forehead, John started his detailed lecture.

"Well," John began, "if you really would like to know the difference between human and pony females, I may need to use you for reference in order to explain things easier." John wasn't sure if Lyra would go for that. They've only met barely an hour ago. Now here he was asking to use her body in such a lewd but educational manner.

"Of course! Feel free to do whatever you need to explain... everything... to me," Lyra replied, her voice almost a whisper. She seemed to spread her hind legs even more to show her willingness to the idea. But in reality, Lyra was doing her best to keep a straight face and not show an evil grin. This ploy was going exactly as she had planned. She couldn't wait to hear all of the new information. And also couldn't wait to see what John would do with her.

At her consent, John repositioned himself in front of Lyra and kneeled down. Now that he was closer, he could see that she did have familiar equine parts. "For starters," John began, "because both humans and ponies are mammals, you both have two mammary glands for nursing young. Human girls have 'breasts' located higher up on the torso around here...," John said as he took a hand to lightly caress her chest, "while you have teats... down here." At that, John slowly stroked his hand down Lyra's body until he reached her teats which seemed to display very small erect pink nipples. He used his fingers to brush against her nubs, causing her to gasp softly at the touch as she watched every move his hand made.

As for Lyra, she could barely contain her excitement. Here she was, in a new strange land, seducing an alien life form. How did this happen? The thought was blown away as John's hand once again rubbed against her sensitive teats. This feeling brought up a question. "Are... Ah! Ahem. Are ‘breasts’ very sensitive on human girls, too?" Lyra asked as her full body blush continued to darken.

John smiled at the question as he playfully took her left nipple between his fingers and gave it a soft pinch and twist. Lyra's reaction was both predictable and priceless as she let out a sultry moan. "Yes, they are," he answered. "In fact, human girls would react the same way if I were to do that to them." John then switched to her right nipple and gave it the same treatment as the first. Again Lyra moaned and also whined at the teasing. John was about to make a joke about how sexy her sounds were when he looked further down her body and noticed the amount of wetness accumulating between her hind legs. Lyra's arousal was evident as her nethers would periodically spasm to spill even more of her love juices. Curious, John took a finger and traced along the folds of her labia, gathering her wetness. Lyra's hips bucked up at his touch, never had experienced the feeling such as this before, and she couldn't help but to squirt out a huge load of her mare juice onto his fingers. John looked as his damp hand, noticing the fluid was, again, no different than a human girl's. "Even human girls can get this wet. But I admit they can't 'wink' like equines. That's one area where you got them beat. Hahaha."

Lyra was losing control of the situation. She was the one that was teasing him for Celestia's sake. But now it was all she could do without flipping over, sticking her flank in the air, and begging him to rut her until she forgot who Celestia was. She did, however, have some brain cells left that haven't been distracted yet. "Um, you know what 'winking' is? I guess the equines of this world do that as well?" Lyra's rear end kept lifting off the bench, seeking John's touch once again. But then she noticed John still looking at his hand with an expression that confused her. "John, is something wrong?"

John had brought his hand up to his face and sniffed it. 'No. No way,' he thought. 'This is impossible. Was this the aroma I smelled earlier? It couldn't be.' He looked up and saw Lyra with concern on her face. He was about to ask her directly about this, but instead he chose a different method. He brought his hand to his lips and licked a fingertip. His eyes went wide as he looked to Lyra again. 'Incredible! There's no way this is possible but here it is!' He continued to lick his other fingers in order to make sure his taste buds weren't playing tricks on him. But the taste was still the same... "Mint... ice... cream...," John muttered just above a whisper.

Lyra, who was getting very worried he was suddenly turned off or repulsed by her scent, began to think her little trick had backfired. Maybe if she apologized now, he would still at least use his hands to touch her? Maybe? By Celestia, she hoped so. "John, I'm sorry if... if my scent isn't attractive. As you said, humans and ponies are different. So I wouldn't be surprised if-- Whaaa!" Lyra was very surprised after John moved so fast she almost didn't see him. He had grabbed her by her torso and lifted her up to practically dump her face-up upon the picnic table. Then he grabbed her hind legs and threw them over his shoulders as he supported her backside with his hands. He began to feast upon her marehood like a scavenger who just quit their diet.

John was a man possessed. If he had known that a magical unicorn pony's vaginal secretions would taste like a Klondike Bar, he wouldn't have taken his time to talk about anatomy. His mouth was a vacuum as he sucked, lapped, licked, nibbled, and slurped anything and everything that oozed out of her. In the back of his mind, the geek part, he concluded that this was another point for Equestrian ponies. Human girls were good. But they could never achieve a similar flavor from this area unless there were genetic modifications made.

Lyra howled in pleasure as soon as his tongue touched her lower lips. She was slammed by an orgasm she wasn't ready for. Her body was racked with convulsion after convulsion as it stopped listening to her completely. Her eyes went wide and rolled back into her head as bursts of magic flared up and out of her horn, causing multiple golden firework-like sparks to fill the immediate area. "Celestia!" was the only understandable word she could scream out in her state of mind as John continued to ravage her orally.

Finally after what seemed like hours but was only several minutes, John's hunger was sated as he gave one last suckle to her still winking labia and clit. Smiling, he looked up to Lyra to see her almost unconscious after his assault. His mind kicked back in as he suddenly felt very worried for the unicorn. He quickly stood over her to check her breathing and heartbeat. Before he could do either, two soft hooves grabbed his head and his lips were met by her muzzle as she kissed him deeply. He was caught off guard but quickly returned the kiss and even allowed her to enter his mouth. Their tongues thrashed and danced with each other as part of John's mind was still trying to tell him that he just gave oral sex to an equine. But the part of his mind that was currently in charge told the smaller part to 'FUCK OFF!' Meanwhile, in another area of John's body, something was in dire need of attention. But it had to wait just a little longer as Lyra finally broke the kiss.

Breathing hard, Lyra, who had a glowing sheen of sweat covering her body, locked eyes with John who was breathing just as hard. "You... lied to... me. There's... no way... you're... a virgin. I've used my... my hooves and my magic to... get myself off... plenty of times. And I've never... came that hard, or that quickly, or that many times. What... in Celestia's name... did you do to me!? Oh Faust! You haven't even... put anything inside yet!" Upon that realization, Lyra's marehood began to wink uncontrollably, spilling even more of her mare cream. She had to have it. She needed to know what it would be like. She knew if she didn't do this she would not only regret it but would also go insane. She needed his cock. She needed his cock inside her. Now!

As if responding to an unseen signal, John's growing member lurched within his cargo shorts, aching for freedom. John somehow knew the time had come. The time to kiss his virginity goodbye. He didn't care if it was outdoors. Or on a picnic table. Or that it was going to be with a pony... No. This wasn't just a pony. This was Lyra Heartstrings; an intelligent, smart, witty, and cute girl from another world. He was going to make love to this girl and nothing was going to stop it from happening.

Lyra's hind leg had started to rub at John's shorts in eagerness to see what it looked like. But she still had to show some restraint. "Now tell me... Show me! What's the difference between human males and stallions?" She quickly said between sneaking more kisses from John. Her eyes were almost glazed over by this point as she continued to moan.

John, in response, undid the belt and buttons holding up the shorts. He slid them off showing off the massive bulge in his maroon colored boxer-briefs. Lyra's eyes locked on his package as he finally peeled down the final layer of modesty. It had to be said that John Stone, being a half-breed, was truly blessed. And you could easily tell which part of John was the African-American part. John's massive member bounced a couple of times as it sprang free of the underwear before settling down to simply throb as if to say, 'Reporting for duty, Sir!' Pre-cum was already visible on the tip as it seemed as eager as John himself.

Lyra was stunned. She wasn't expecting the shape, nor the size, of John. She had seen stallions in her own world with their mushroom-like flared heads, and the sheaths that kept them hidden from sight. But John, or Humans rather, didn't have sheaths at all. And the head of it was like an arrow. Or better yet, like a helmet. And there wasn't a medial ring. If anything, it looked like it would feel more comfortable for intercourse. Now that the curious part of her brain had finished learning stuff, her marehood took over the thinking. And it was thinking, 'Inside! Now!' "Oh my Celestia," she quietly said as she began to slowly turn over. "Please... I... I need it. Please, John. I..." She falls silent as John stopped her from repositioning.

"No," John said as he placed her again on her back. "I want to see your face as I... as we... do this. Remember that this is my first time. I want to remember everything about this. Everything about you. I want to make sure everything goes right for both of us so that there will be no regrets." John kissed her again as he positioned his manhood at her soaked and still winking entrance.

Lyra couldn't respond to John's words. She was both stunned and in bliss. To think that he didn't want to rut her brains out but, instead, actually make love to her. This was rare in Equestria as most stallions would ignore mares until Estrous season. And even then they would rut only to mostly satisfy their own needs, or to brag about it to their friends. Then there was John. A human who is even now controlling his own lust in order to care for the mare and her needs and feelings. If this kept up, she may never want to return home to Equestria. The thought brought her up short. 'Return home? I couldn't stay here, could I? I don't know if other humans would be so accepting like John. But if I did stay, won't my friends worry about where I am? I never told anypony about the spell I was trying. No pony knows I'm gone. I... I have to go back. Maybe I could visit here again? Or maybe, maybe I can bring John to Equestria! He has already accepted me for the mare I am. We could even live together... or... get married! Has he fallen in love with me? Oh, Faust! If he said that he loved me...' Lyra's self discussion was interrupted as John began to slowly enter her. Her eyes looked up and locked with John's own eyes and he was so focused, it seemed he was trying to peer into her very soul. Lyra's wetness made the entry easy for him. But her natural tightness added with her winking created enough resistance so that the action was not rushed.

"So... warm. It's so warm. I can feel you, Lyra. I can feel your heart beating a mile a minute. Are... are you okay? It doesn't hurt, does it?" John asked as he fought the urge to slam his hips into her. As he said before, he wanted to do this right the first time. Because he didn't know if there will be another chance to represent the human race in such a manner. Not to mention having another chance like this with Lyra.

"Mmmmmm, yeah. Yes. Ah! I mean..., no. It... it doesn't hurt at all. Oh, Faust... I don't know what to think anymore. Just... Mmm! Just keep going. Don't stop, John. Don't ever stop," Lyra panted as she raised her flank to meet with John's hips. In doing so, John sunk in another three inches or so, causing the unicorn to gasp in surprise.

John grunted as he stopped, pulled back slightly, and pushed farther in. With his eyes barely open but still locked with Lyra's, he felt himself reach an impasse. He figured he had finally reached her hymen and was about to ask if she was ready for him to punch through. But Lyra's eyes shot open as she came hard on his member. More golden fireworks spewed from her horn. Her clenching vagina almost triggered John's own climax but he held on. Not exactly knowing what just happened, John looked as her in concern.

It took a moment for Lyra to calm down from her orgasm. When she looked back to John, she didn't think. She just reached up and kissed him again. After a quick tongue wrestling match, she broke the kiss and looked down at their joined bodies. Her eyes went wide again at what she saw. "No way! John, you couldn't be... Oh, Faust, I'll be ruined if you..."

John, still confused, followed Lyra's gaze to their hips. He didn't see anything unusual. He still had a few inches left outside of her. He was worried he was hurting her so he prepared himself to pull out as slowly as he went in. "Lyra, I'm sorry. I'm sure you don't want to waste your virginity on me. I won't go any further. We'll just stick with foreplay if--" John's speech was cut off by a two hooves keeping his mouth shut.

"John, I'm not a virgin," Lyra breathed. The full feeling was almost causing her to go over the edge again.

"Huh?" John looked down again. He still... wasn't all the way inside! "Lyra, are you... telling me that..."

"John!" she almost yelled out of either desperation or lust, "you're already at my cervix! You're hitting my womb, John! Oh, Faust! Oh, oh buck!" And from stating that fact, she went into another climax. This one not as massive as the others, but still enough to make her entire body tense up and squeeze out more of her juice past his shaft.

Meanwhile, John was doing some serious math in his head. He knew he may have been large compared to some of the guys at school. But being from a small town, he figured there were other older guys out in the world that were bigger. But right here, right now, he had just bottomed out inside of a unicorn pony. And he still had more to give. It was at that time when John had an extreme confidence boost. He may have wanted to make slow love to her, but now he wanted to pick up the pace. "Lyra," he said with as much control as he could muster, "I still want to show you the main difference between human and pony males. Please allow me to do so." With that, John began to slowly pull his shaft back.

Lyra wasn't sure how much more she could take. She already had more orgasms than she could count. And in a way, he had just announced that the real show was about to begin. And Lyra no longer cared. This is something she wanted. Something she needed. Something to take back to Equestria. Something to make her keep returning to Earth over and over again. She needed him. Needed his body, his scent, his voice, his fingers, his... everything! If this wasn't a destined meeting she didn't know what was. John's movement brought her back to the present again as he took aim at her entrance for a second time. Her heart raced as she mentally prepared herself for what was to come.

John was almost out of her, leaving only the crown of his shaft inside. Lyra's wetness was slathered over every inch of his manhood from her intense squirting. He took a deep breath to calm himself and slow his heart rate. But in doing so, he inhaled her minty scent and it did nothing but excite him once again. He reached up with both hands and cradled her head. "Are you ready, Lyra? I'm going to make sure you remember what humans are capable of. Or better yet, what I'm capable of. But still, let me know if you need me to stop. I see now that I'm more than you can take-- Ah!" John cried out as Lyra wrapped her hind legs around his waist and pulled him in to try and get his cock back inside her.

"No more speeches! Just give it to me! Please!" Tears ran down her reddened face. Her body was completely out of control now. It only wanted John's huge cock. Wanted to take it all inside until their hips met. She didn't care about the pain. She only wanted the feeling of being filled by somepony... someone... that cared for her as much as she cared for them.

John took the hint and held on to Lyra's barrel as he pinned her hind legs to his sides and once again shoved his engorged member deep inside her waiting tunnel. He made sure he only went half way before retracting and plunging back in further. With every stroke, he bored himself deeper and deeper until he was tapping against her cervix once again. He continued to pound into her at that depth at a moderate pace, not wanting to cause her pain. But Lyra wasn't having any of that. With the last of her waning strength, she met every thrust he had to give, forcing him to drive deeper until...

"Gahhh!!" Lyra cried out as John's length finally penetrated her womb. John, without meaning to, met his hips to hers and stopped dead in his motion. His eyes went wide as he worried about what he should do next. Should he pull out? Was she in severe pain? Was she hurt or bleeding? His mind raced with various situations and outcomes as Lyra's face contorted at the feeling.

"Lyra! Are you alright!?" John didn't move a muscle as he waited for an answer. All Lyra could do was breathe heavily as she gritted her teeth while tears continued to stream down her sweat covered face. "Lyra, say something. Do you need help?" After a few seconds without a reply, John decided to make a command decision. "That's it! We're stopping ! You need help or rest or both." John was preparing to pull out but Lyra's hind legs kept him from moving.

"...ov.. ...ou...,"

John stopped and leaned in closer to hear her. "What is it, Lyra? What did you say?"

"...ove... you, ...John. I... love... you," Lyra mumbled just louder than a whisper but with a smile on her face. Her eyes seemed focused on something next to her that wasn't there. But then she turned to look at John as she cried and laughed at the same time. She'd just confessed her love to an alien species she just met an hour ago. In a way, it was rather humorous. But when a girl finds a guy that cares about her that much with a cock that huge, what are you gonna do? It's a total package. Am I right ladies? Can I get a whoop whoooop!? Lyra closed her eyes and took a deep breath to relax before looking John in the eyes once more. "Rut me, John. Finish me off. Cum in me, John. I want you to fill me completely with your seed. Fill my womb, John." She reached up and took his face in her hooves. "I can take it. It doesn't hurt. Please..., John…, make me... your mare."

Lyra's words were hypnotic to John. He was stunned to hear her confession. Could he love her back? Did he feel the same for her? Did she say those things because it was in the heat of the moment? Could he truly love a magical pony from another world? Looking into her pleading eyes, he had his answers: 'Yes,' 'of course,' 'no,' and 'hell yeah!' John spoke with all the love in his heart. "As you wish, I'll make you mine and mine alone." With that, John threw all caution to the wind. If this is what she begged him for, then he was going to give it to her. He pulled out halfway and pushed in at full force into her womb, causing her to cry out again. But he didn't stop. He pumped long and hard into and out of her womb at a quickening pace. Lyra couldn't even moan anymore, choosing to use her energy to keep her hind legs around John's waist as he used his huge cock to mold her insides to his shape.

But as good and long lasting as humans can be, lust can speed up anyone's or anypony's orgasm. And John was getting there fast. His pace got faster and his long thrusts turned into short jabs. His breathing became short pants as he thought of what to say or do at this moment. He was about to cum. He was about to cum inside of... his lover. His love. His first love. He could admit it to himself now. He was smitten by her. Screw martial arts. Screw going to Japan. Screw anime. Okay, maybe not that last part. But the other two he would give up for Lyra Heartstrings. His Lyra Heartstrings!

"I'm... I'm cumming, Lyra. I'm gonna cum in you. I want you to feel it. Feel it all. Take all of me. Oooooh, shiiiiiiiiiit! I... love... youuuuuu!!!! Ahhhhhh!!!" John shouted loud enough that the entire town could have heard it. He hilt himself into Lyra's womb and unleashed a torrent of semen into her. His member pulsed several times as he flooded her foal chamber and then filled any leftover nook and cranny with his potent seed.

"Yeeeeeess! Jooooooohn!!!" Lyra screamed as she was pushed over into climax heaven for the nth time that night. Her horn generated the biggest display of golden fireworks ever. Her love tunnel produced a ridiculous amount of mare cum in response to John's load and John's confession. 'John's confession!' Lyra thought. 'He confessed! He... He loves me!' Lyra reached up to hug and kiss John as she continued to squeeze the last of his load out of him with her walls. At long last, they both collapsed upon each other in a heap of exhaustion, John barely having the energy to roll to the side of Lyra, and cuddled each other in a loving embrace.

(To Be Continued)