A visit to Lyra's

The coffee was boiling hot as I was trying to sip it. I didn’t really care if it was burning my mouth though, because it was like a gift straight from Celestia. Starting off a day like this was always a treat for a non-morning person such as myself. It felt great to enjoy things from my previous life at the breakfast table..

“Hey, you did great on this stuff like usual,” I gave Amethyst praise. Amethyst chuckled in the kitchen chair while reading one of her magazines mailed from canterlot.

“Good as usual, hun? It didn’t taste different or anything?”

“Uh no… wait, what do you mean?” I eyed her suspiciously. She just shrugged it off.

“Nothing”

I still didn’t lose my questioning look, but I went back to sipping. I don’t trust her with shit like that. Star will pull pranks on you like Rainbow Dash. I decided to give her the benefit of the doubt anyway. It tasted like any other coffee too.

“What time are we seeing Lyra today?” I was still a little apprehensive about meeting her formally for the first time. “You know that pony eyes me like a hawk, right?” I was starting, “She seems like a creep, hun.” I think anybody would say that about her with her intense stares and… lip licking… *shudder*

“What makes it different from me, John? I don’t even know if she likes humans... Sexually I mean. Well, actually she probably does want to have her way with one of your kind now that I think about it, but that’s not the point. She’s just curious and wants to know you, and so what if she likes you like that? I like humans too.”

“Yeah I’m fine with a pony with a human fetish, but… what we have is consensual. Lyra is that type to pick you up in a white van,” I tried to explain my concerns.

“What in tartarus is a white van? Okay, hold on… we’re seeing her, and I don’t care. Just be ready in fifteen minutes…”

‘I freaking hate walking. Why does Lyra live all the way on the opposite side of town,’ I was just bitching to myself for the most part on the way there. We got to the front door of the small two story that didn’t really look like a rapist would live in. Amethyst raised her hoof to the pink door while I stood to the left of her. Just before she made contact on the door’s surface, she paused and turned around.

“Heh, I almost forgot.”

And with that, she started rubbing her hoof all over the crotch of my pants.

“What the hell are you doing?” I was confused and backed into the side of the house while reflexively trying to protect my crotch that was being assaulted.

“Jeez… will you stop it”

Amethyst just swatted away my hands with her hoof and continued with the treatment. Even though I tried to squirm, I couldn’t help getting hard at the feeling. My stiffy was starting to form and make my pants a little tighter. When I looked away from the hoof at my dick, I stared at her face that was in intense concentration. She was biting her lower lip, but not in seduction, in focus. A smile formed on her clenched teeth as she saw me harden up, making a tent. Now at full mast she went to knock at the door.

“What was that all about, horn head? Now I have to get it back down before Lyra notices,” I was just playing around, but I was still a little annoyed.

“Oh, that thing won’t be going down for a while. Especially with that coffee you drank.”

“Amethyst! What did you do to it?” I was now salty.

“There might have been a crushed pill in it… and that pill might have been for… *cough* *cough* ED.”

“Are you serious? I was trying as hard as possible not to yell. Just to make me even more frustrated, she rang the doorbell in hopes to beckon Lyra faster and started dying from laughter at my predicament. I adjusted my cock sideways in my shorts to try my best at concealing it, and I put a hand in my pocket. As the door opened, I changed into my fake, greeting smile.

“Oh, hello Ameth-,” Lyra had started but stopped once she saw me. She had to have been shocked to see me so close for the first time. Now, the rapist pony was jaw-dropped and wide-eyed. “Hu-human! No, I-I-I mean… Uh, HiI’mLyraAndI’mYourBiggestFan! Le-Let’s be friends. No, I-I mean hello!” Lyra’s outburst made me flinch. Noticing my reaction and startled expression, Lyra sighed heavily and looked dejected. “I’m sorry,” she seemed a little more relaxed now after her release, and she approached me. I stood my ground in a little bit of fear, but i was taken aback at Lyra’s gesture.

The unicorn lifted her hoof up to my waist level to shake my hand. I granted the pony some sympathy after she embarrassed herself. When I took my hand out to shake her hoof, I had forgotten about my erection, and the absence of my hand holding it in place let it slide back in the confines of the shorts I was wearing to an obvious position. Lyra gasped as the feeling of my hand came onto her hoof. I smiled a bit at the surprisingly charming nature of the mare.

Her color was just such eye candy, and her mane was the same styling as my mare friend’s. How could I make such a 180 on my feeling for a mare? Could I really say that I found her attractive in such a short time? Still I hadn’t come to realise that my boner was poking out, but the sensation of my hand had Lyra distracted and not eyeing my crotch. Amethyst unintentionally saved me when she spoke up.

“Ha! John, I told you to she was a nice pony. Let’s go inside.”

Lyra turned around and guided us into her home. It was just about like every other home in Ponyville: two stories, modest but not a slum, and cream colored with dark brown trim. We stood in the living room after following Lyra. The room covered in a cream carpet with light green furniture matching Lyra’s coat.

“You two make yourselves at home while I get these cookies out of the oven,” Lyra practically sang as she went into the kitchen while me and Amethyst looked around. She must have been so happy to have a human in her house. Me and Amethyst were each situated in an armchair leaving the remaining chair open for Lyra. I sat down a little too rough and tipped the chair slightly backwards. Of course, I just had to loose my balance and fall all the way back on the floor.

The chair dumped me out and left my body down to my lower legs to rest on the floor. Stars had exploded in my vision, and I found that I could only move my head around in a dazed manner. I landed just in the line of sight of the archway that led into the other rooms where Lyra had gone.

“John! What was that? Are you oka…”

Amethyst stopped when she saw my boner sticking straight up in the air after falling on my back. She realized that her scheme of humiliation for me was going to go perfect once she heard Lyra’s hooves clopping, giving away her location as she entered the living room from the kitchen. She had a tray of cookies in her mouth with an oven mit sandwiched between her mouth and the hot tray. Surveying the scene after she heard something fall, Lyra spotted me down on my back. Her jaw dropped for a second time today as she didn’t just witness a fallen human, but a fallen human sporting a massive boner.

My eyes went into focus past my manhood and at Lyra’s face. The cookie pan clanged with a loud metallic resonance once it collided with the floor. The left side of her face twitched and her eyes were open like saucers. Amethyst came up to my side opposite of Lyra and tsked.

“Bad boy! You can’t show ponies your stallionhood like that. And look what you did. You made Lyra drop her cookies from doing that too. Naughty human!”

“B-but I-,” I was trying to stammer out to Lyra that I wasn’t responsible how while Amethyst was returning me a smile like a conniving bastard she sometimes was. Neither of us could have guessed what would’ve happened next when Lyra charged me and sat on top of my abdomen.

“Ooohoohoo… What a dirty, sluty stallion,” Lyra was staring into my soul while she talked. She licked her lips slowly and brought her mouth onto mine. Her tongue didn’t have much trouble getting past my weakly resistant mouth. I could taste her sweet saliva mixing inside my palate and the texture of her pony tongue was like velvet. She broke the kiss and bit my lower lip and chin

“Lyra, this dirty human needs to be punished! Teach him a lesson about exposing himself!”

“Grrr…” Lyra actually growled at me, and the predatory fire in her eyes somehow got more intense. Her hips suddenly started roughly dry humping me through my shorts. “Bad boy!” she started, “bad stallions get taught a lesson.” She was dry fucking me in such a sporadic way while giving grunts and grimaces, it was could only be described as animalistic. A smell was reaching into to my nostrils that had to be the lust of a dripping wet mare.

“I don’t think that our stallion’s mouth should go unused, Lyra. Maybe you should put him to work.”

Lyra paused. Her rear legs raised and inched up to where her crotch was positioned over my head. Her pussy came down onto my face and smothered me. She winked at the sensation while leaking out some of her juices. My nose was buried along with my mouth into her snatch and my vision was snuffed out by the area just below her teats. All I could smell, taste, and see was mare.

Another wink from her gave me the incentive to really work my tongue inside. “Aaaahhhhhhaahah!” Lyra was moaning louder than I thought possible at my licks. My tongue licked every bit of surface area clean inside of her. I took hold of her thighs and pull down onto my face to really get my tongue deeper. In response, Lyra’s humping returned. At this speed, I was essentially being face fucked as her marehood dragged over my mouth and nose.

Her thighs were hot and blushed as my hands caressed them. A sudden on rush of muscle spasms on top of my face let loose with her orgasm. I decided not to breath or choke from the large amount of fluid being released on my face. “Yessssssssss,” Lyra hissed in satisfaction. She collapsed down above my head onto her forelegs in the afterglow of an intense orgasm. My marefriend came to me with a smile that told of her pride for her human’s work.

“Lyra, I think it’s time for the main course.”

Amethyst sat on her haunches next to my waist on my right and had Lyra join her on the left of me. I decided to sit up as the two mares overshadowed me with my back against the chair. Lyra had her eyes focused down onto my protruding erection.
“What does it look like?” asked Lyra hungrily.

“Take off his shorts and see.”

I took off my shirt by myself while Lyra’s probing hoof came to my waist band. She pulled down and the v shape of my crotch along with the base of my cock became exposed. They both took hold after Lyra had some trouble getting it down, and my dick bounced out.

“Wow, it’s so cool!” Lyra exclaimed and started to touch it with her soft pony hoof. I groaned at the touch. Amethyst joined her by stroking her hoof on my balls. They both were grinning and stroking up and down the length of my shaft. Lyra must have been feeling adventurous when her tongue extended out and licked up the side of my glans. I moaned out once both mare had started to bathe my cock with their tongues. Both tongues went from bottom to top and made sure to get any precum that formed on the tip.

“Mistress, I think I’m-” I was trying to say before Amethyst interjected.

“Cum. on our faces.”

My cock splattered Lyra’s muzzle with at least three good sized ropes my cum as she tried to collect it in her mouth. Amethyst’s cheek and eyelid were covered in a volley of cum that made her flutter her eye from the cum trickling down her face. They proceeded to collect the cum off each other’s faces thoroughly till there was nothing left outside of their mouths. Finally, both mares swallowed and showed me their empty palettes. I was absolutely spent.

“Now it’s my turn.”

Amethyst got on me and straddled my hips. She aimed my still too sensitive cock and plunged downward. I screamed out from the intensity. My crotch was being pounded with her frame riding on top of mine.

“Slutty stallions like you all want it. You all want to be fucked and put in your place, don’t you?”

“Amethyst, I still don’t think he’s going to learn from only that. Maybe be a little meaner for this slut, huh?” Lyra suggested to Amethyst. Lyra watched from just over a few inches away on my left still. Amethyst’s grin got wider until it was almost like Lyra’s and a plan formulated in her mind.

“You’re right. I think he’ll get ten then.”

Ten? Ten wha-? Her right hoof came rocked the left side of my body with a hit.

“Yeaeaoooow!” I could only screech out as she gave me my beating.

“One.”

She managed to get the same spot where she hit me at the schoolhouse. I swear I saw the bruise there go from brown to purple with the next hits.

“Two. Three. Four. Five.”

I grunted and squealed in pain each time her hoof hit me. I started to feel my eyes water from the pain. She missed and focused on different areas with each hit past number five, but she went harder, granting me what would probably become another bruise tomorrow each time.

“Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. TEN!”

The last hit was brutal and forced me to shed a single tear in pain at the force which Amethyst hit me. My cock was still buried inside of her, and my hips were still being assaulted with the same ferocity. I saw that Lyra was now rubbing circles on her slit during the show that we were giving her.

“Crying? Really? You’re just lucky I’m letting you breath right now.”

Amethyst’s hooves were up on my collar bones and she was practically forcing me downward onto the floor.

“Look at you, pleasing your mistress like such a good boy now.”

I started to hump back into her depths while she rode on top. The refractory period was gone on me, and I was preparing to cum again inside of her. Without her permission I let loose with my load painting her womb white with cum. She started to slow down and her evil smile was replaced with a hateful expression.

“Did you just fucking cum without my permission?”

In my afterglow haze I was having trouble even comprehending what she was saying, but she pulled off from on top of me. I watched as my cum leaked out from her entrance, making a wet popping sound as she dismounted. Amethyst walked over to the cookie pan that was left on the floor.

“Lyra do you mind?”

“Not at all,” Lyra stated, knowing what she was hinting at. My body was telekinetically lifted so my rear end faced toward the two mares and upper body was on the chair. I looked behind to find that Lyra was now holding the pan with her magic. She swung it toward my ass, careening into my right cheek. An insanely loud smack emanated from the hit, echoing throughout the room. Lyra felt pressed to ask, “how many does he need?”

“As many as you want.”

Two more times, the pan hit me like a makeshift paddle. Each left a larger stinging red mark on my butt.

“Please, I’ve learned my lesson, Mistress Lyra!” was all I could get out from the pain.

“If you want me to stop then I need you tell me how much you love being fucked by mares, how we own you, how you love it when we punish you,” Lyra gave the option while she pounded me a few more times.

“Yes! I love mares that fuck me like a slutty stallion. I love it when you hit me. I want you to make me yours,” I was begging like a little bitch for my new mistress to stop. Lyra stopped the hitting and went up to my face to give it a little kiss.

“There I think you learned your lesson…”

We were walking back to our house now. Fortunately, it was now night, so no one would be giving me weird looks from the bruises I had without my shirt on. Amethyst held my hand gingerly in my mouth to lead.

“So did you have fun tonight with Lyra? I told you she wasn’t that bad,” she asked once letting my hand out her mouth.

I gave a harumph as a yes.

“So… I was wondering if you’d be up for another round at her house this weekend. Maybe this time she won’t drop those cookies like today… hehe.”

Did I want to come back to a place where I was fucked like an animal? Where just about every fiber of my being had become sore. My ribs have to have had a dozen bruises, my ass was probably still red, and my dick had been used excessively. Would I still want to come back?

I gave her my obvious answer in the wake of my abuse when I said, “Just make sure you have some different things to hit me with this time. The cookie sheet was pretty creative, but I’d prefer a regular paddle.”