Sensual End

After almost 4 hours of driving, Chris decided to take a break from driving and stop at John Cove in Cape Elizabeth, ME. He figured the fresh air would do them all good. Pinkie being quiet in the backseat was the wake up call that made Chris stop here in the first place. They had stopped at an Arby’s in south Portland just several minutes ago, but didn’t have a chance to eat. Pinkie Pie was almost spotted by a customer in the drive-thru behind them, so as soon as the three of them got their food, they sped off toward the cape. They were just now starting to enjoy their meal. Jake had a bacon cheeseburger, his favorite. Chris had a chicken sandwich. Pinkie Pie, being a pony, had a salad with carrot and apple slice toppings. Looking around at his friends, Chris smiled as he watched Jake and Pinkie carelessly play with their food. Pinkie Pie fell over laughing when Jake turned his cheeseburger into a talking sandwich with a Australian accent.

An hour or so later, the food was devoured. Jake took Chris’s car into Portland to get some supplies. They would need lots of survival gear if they were going to make it to New York alive. Now, it was just Chris and Pinkie. The old friends sat next to each other, staring at the waves of Atlantic Ocean crash against the coastline. It was so peaceful here. The closest house was just down the beach, but Cape Elizabeth was known as a beautiful, relaxing, peaceful retirement destination. Only old couples lived in this sleepy little town. When you were on the beach, it felt as though there were no people for miles.

“Wow,” Pinkie said at she stared at the horizon, eyes fixed on the sunset and the immense vastness of the open sea. “I know, right? I would love to get a house out here. Maybe build one right here on the ledge up there by this very spot just so I could stare out at this every evening.” Chris replied softly. Suddenly for whatever reason, the social atmosphere between the two friends grew oddly dark. An awkward silence ensued. Chris was the one who ultimately decided to break the ice. “You could have came to visit.” Not sure how to respond at first, Pinkie also took a few moments to think out how she was to proceed with the conversation. “I was busy…with my friends…back in Equestria,” she said. Chris looked at her. “What about me? Wasn’t I your friend too?” Instinctively, without even thinking before she said it, Pinkie Pie shouted, “You were more!” “What does that even mean?” Chris asked, agitated.

Pinkie Pie had been dreading this moment. There was a more intense reason she had not seen Chris in 16 years. She was cornered. She had no choice but to confess. “You were more than a friend to me…much more.” That was the best she could do, but it somehow sufficed. Chris finally understood. A few seconds later, Pinkie mustered more courage to give a more detailed explanation. “You were the first person to like me for me, and not for my parties. At that party 16 years ago, you weren’t using me to hook up with some other mare like everypony else does, you used it to hook up with me. You wanted me.” Pinkie started to cry. Chris couldn’t tell if they were tears of joy or sadness. He bent down slightly and hugged the sobbing pink pony regardless. Pinkie Pie managed to find a voice through her tears. “I knew we wouldn’t have a future together. You’re a human, I’m a pony. If you and I were together, I’d be shunned from Equestria and everyone here would call you crazy and probably lock you up if you told them you were dating a pink pony. Or worse, have the government lock me up and do experiments on me if they saw me. It wouldn’t work, but I never had the courage to tell you goodbye. I didn’t want to. I’m sorry. I’m so…”

Pinkie Pie was interrupted by Chris’s sudden and passionate kiss upon her lips, his eyes closed. Pinkie closed her eyes as well and lost herself in the moment. The sunset lit the sky with a orange-yellow glaze, and Pinkie could feel that very heat inside her own heart. The kiss disconnected, and the two cuddled next to each other, faces close, breathing heavily. The heat from Chris’s breath stroked by the pony’s coat and intensified every feeling, including the rising arousal she was feeling from this magical moment. Pinkie took the next step. She pulled Chris closer to her and started to make out with him. Kiss after kiss, tongues swirling in complete ecstasy. Pinkie slowly descended backward on the sand and wrapped her hind legs around Chris waist. Chris’s hands caressed Pinkie’s sides slowly, and she moaned while still not breaking their kiss. The pony was positioned too high of Chris’s crotch to feel his penis growing, and it took the sight of Chris rubbing the bulge in his jeans for Pinkie to realize what he wanted from her. Pinkie Pie broke their make out session and released Chris from her legs. Before she could give her word of concent, Chris kissed a sweet spot on Pinkie’s neck she didn’t even realize she had, but it sent tingles throughout her body. She motioned Chris off her by pushing him up with her hoof and closing her legs. Chris now stood up, towering over the pink pony that was panting due to adrenaline and pleasure.

In a moment that Chris could only compare to how Neil Armstrong must have felt by being the first man on the moon as he took the first step upon its surface, Pinkie opened her legs again, staring right into Chris’s eyes. “Take me,” She said. “Take me right here.” Chris needed no other incentives. Taking off his shirt, then his belt, followed by his jeans, socks, underwear, Pinkie gave a sexy, satisfied and excited glare at him through it all. If Pinkie had fingers, she would have motioned him closer in a more successful gesture, but she didn’t care. She tried mimicking the move the best she could with her hooves. The nude Chris made his way over to the dripping wet, eagerly awaiting, pink pony. Chris had only dreamed of this moment. Now was his chance. He was gonna play it out just like in his wildest fantasies.

Chris got on top of the pony again and kissed her, exchanged hot, romantic breaths, and then worked his way down. Chris kissed Pinkie’s sweet spot on her neck again, causing the already fully aroused pony to shiver at the tingles, now even more intense, coursing through her body. Chris kissed down the mare’s body inch by inch. The feeling of Chris’s saliva on Pinkie’s coat was heightened for Pinkie, as if she was on some kind of psychedelic drug. Something about his wet kiss marks remaining on her body made her even wetter. Upon reaching Pinkie’s hip, Chris found another sweet spot. This one was so intense, Pinkie noticeably quivered and even squirted just a little bit. Pinkie’s womanhood was now completely soaked. Chris separated her lips with his fingers and swirled his wet tounge around her clit. Pinkie ground her hooves into the sound and moaned loudly. “You’re so unbelievably wet,” Chris managed to say between licks. “Uhhuhhhh,” Pinkie moaned in reponse. While tickling her clit, Chris thought of something he could do he was certain no stallion in Equestria could do. Chris proceeded to stick two fingers into Pinkie Pie’s pink pussy. Pinkie screamed out in pleasure. He pushed his fingers in and out of Pinkie’s cunt. The pony cried out with every thrust. Pinkie’s moans turned Chris on even more. He stick his tounge inside the pony’s vagina. The rumors were true. It did taste just like cotton candy. With all three of Chris’s body parts inside her tight pussy, Pinkie shook uncontrollably, about ready to loose it and orgasm hard, squirting all over Chris’s face. She didn’t think he would like either of those things to happen, so against all her body’s natural signals to let him keep going, she managed to raise a hoof and push the man off of her.

The finger and tounge fucking ceased and Chris stood up again. Pinkie also stood up and presented her face in front of Chris’s solid, eight-inch cock. She licked the shaft from the base to the tip and Chris moaned softly. Pinkie being able to stand on all fours to lick Chris’s hard dick, Chris was able to hold the pony’s midsection in both hands. Chris had never tried this position before with anyone, and he imagined that it couldn’t feel better with anyone else than it did with Pinkie Pie. Human girls would have to get on their knees to do this, but Pinkie was short enough where she could stand up, on all fours, and play with Chris’s penis. The sensation was unlike anything Chris could have imagined. Pinkie then took the meat in her mouth, licking around it as she started bobbing her neck back and fourth and sucking on it. “Ooooooohhhh shittttt!” Chris moaned as he felt his cock grow harder on Pinkie Pie’s wet tounge. Upon feeling Chris grow inside her, Pinkie had an idea. She stopped sucking and took the dong out of her mouth just for a moment to say, “Fuck my mouth, Chris.” The pony took the dick back in her saliva-drenched mouth again, but this time remained motionless, looking up at Chris with trusting, big, blue eyes. Chris used his grip on the mare’s midsection to thrust her toward him, his meat pushing into Pinkie’s mouth and at the back of her throat. Pinkie gagged slightly.

Chris always hated to watch women gag when he did this sort of thing. The sounds made it seem like he was hurting the girl when she made them. It was often a turn off. However, when Pinkie did it, it was graceful, and looked like it was virtually painless to the pony. He could sense complete and utter love in the sound she made when she gagged. It sent a message to Chris that she liked to have this done to her by him, and no one else. For once, deep throating felt not kinky and gross to Chris, but instead it felt like a romantic moment shared between them.

Chris decided he would keep deep throating the pony until she showed signs of discomfort. He shoved his cock down Pinkie’s throat and kept it there, curious to see how long she actually liked his dick down her throat. He counted as he felt Pinkie’s gag reflexes made her throat muscles constrict around his penis. It was a full 8 seconds before Pinkie squinted in discomfort. Chris knew that was a sign to stop and he pulled out immediately. Even after being practically choked for 8 seconds by a big eight-inch cock, Pinkie smiled immediately after Chris relived her from being choked, like she wanted more. Chris was amazed. This pony really loved him if she smiled for more even after all that. The fire between them was hotter than ever. While Chris realized that he could continue deep throating the horny mare if he wanted, the passion of the moment made him want to give her everything. He could tell Pinkie Pie felt the same.

Pinkie licked Chris’s shaft once more, circling her tongue around the tip just once. Chris’s manhood twitched in pleasure. Pinkie laid back down on the sand again and opened her legs. Her wet vagina shined in the light of the setting sun, calling to Chris. The human got down on his knees and crawled toward the waiting pony. Upon reaching her, he lined his penis up with her pussy. He then stared into the mare’s eyes and said, “I love you, Pinkamina Diane Pie.” “I love you too, Christopher Sheppard. Make love to me.” Pinkie Pie responded. With that, Chris pushed inside Pinkie Pie. The sensation was indescribable. The couple moaned in unison, loud enough where if the old couple down the beach were awake, they would defiantly hear their intimate moment. Chris was only able to push a little more than halfway into the pony’s warm, wet womanhood before her cervix stopped him. When he hit it, Pinkie screamed in pleasure. “YES! CHRIS! OH CELESTIA RIGHT THERE!” She belted at the top of her lungs. Chris loved it when he made girls scream like this, and the fact that this girl was his true love, Pinkie Pie, made it all the sweeter. Chris continued to thrust in and out of the pony‘s tight cunt, panting with each inward push. Pinkie continued to scream with each slam of Chris’s cock against her cervix.

Chris knew he could go further if he pushed hard enough. Once again, he didn’t want to hurt his friend. Pinkie also, once again, seemingly used her Pinkie Sense. “ALL THE WAY! I WANT ALL OF YOU INSIDE ME!!! FUCK ME AS DEEP AS YOU CAN! OH, CHRIS!!!” That was all the notification he needed and shoved all eight inches of his rock hard meat into Pinkie Pie’s vagina, breaking through her cervix. Pinkie let out a ear-ringing scream of both ecstasy and pain. Chris now thrusted all the way each time he pushed inside the pony, pushing past her cervix each time. It was obvious to Chris that Pinkie’s desire for him to cause her this pain was just a great as her love for him. She longed for it so much.

Both Chris and Pinkie Pie were close to climax when Chris though about trying a new position. He pulled out of Pinkie Pie and had her stand up again, then lower the front half of her warm body down in the sand, leaving her glorious flank in the air. Chris grabbed Pinkie’s flank and spanked it. “OOOOooo!” Pinkie exclaimed in delight. Chris put both hands on the mare’s flank again and lined his dick up with his partner’s dripping-wet pussy. He used his grip on Pinkie’s ass to thrust just as far as before, breaking through Pinkie’s cervix with each thrust. “OH MY FUCKING CELESTIA! I’M GONNA CUM!” Pinkie Pie yelled. Chris moaned loudly at the sound of that. “ME TOO!” he responded. “CUM INSIDE ME! FILL ME UP WITH YOUR CUM!” Pinkie said. Chris went faster and faster, faster and faster, panting ever harder with each thrust, until he heard a loud squeal from the mare he was loving. Pinkie reached her orgasm, no longer able to contain the love juices inside her, and she squirted them all over Chris’s huge hard cock. Both the squeal and the drenching of his dick in Pinkie’s juices was too much for Chris and he could no longer restrain himself either. Chris’s penis opened up and filled Pinkie Pie full of semen. Pinkie moaned as she felt the cum shoot inside her with the pressure of a water gun.

Pinkie and Chris collapsed onto the sand from the ecstasy immediately after. The human and the pony cuddled together, Chris’s semi-hard cock resting on the inside of Pinkie’s right leg, still slowly spilling semen over it. The two just held each other and stared into each other’s eyes for several minutes, saying nothing, and just panting. After they had rested from their lovemaking session, they just layed there for another hour. Chris still naked, Pinkie’s vagina filled with cum while more cum still coated her leg. They just layed there in each other’s embrace, saying nothing.