Harshwhinny and the Human: Redux

My mind was a maelstrom of confusion, and I had to rest my hands on the vanity to keep myself upright. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm myself before I was ready look at myself in the mirror. In addition to my aching hips and back, two hoof shaped bruises were blooming on my chest.

Sighing, I decided to take a cold shower in an attempt to reinvigorate myself. Thankfully it also had the added effect of soothing my aching body.

I was interrupted in my towelling off by a familiar throat clearing noise, and I turn to see a rather embarrassed Ms. Harshwhinny

'What now?' I asked warily

'I just wanted to... apologize for my earlier behaviour.' she said, in a small voice

'And so you should! My back and hips ache like hell, and look at ma chest!' I yelled, my natural accent starting to assert itself in my anger

Her ears flattened, and she flinched at the anger in my voice.

'I'm – it's just that I'm in heat, and I'm getting older so I don't know how many more I'll have and I want foals. And I know that's no excuse but I really do love you.'

She said all this without pausing for breath and as one long string of words.

'So ye thought ye'd rape me?' I replied, crossing my arms

'No!' she exclaimed sadly 'The truth is that after spending all this time with you, I have ended up with an attraction to you. It may sound pathetic, but this past year has been the best in a long time. '

In spite of myself, I felt my anger melt away – she looked so dejected and embarrassed.

'Ms. Harshwhinny, I had nae idea. So, all those times you chided me for eating junk food, or not sleeping enough or wearing ill-fitting clothes – that was actually your way of showing an interest? I just thought you were a micro-manager overly obsessed with her employees appearance.'

'Yes, well professionalism you know.' she replied 'It would have been highly improper for me to have openly expressed my true feelings – though Celestia knows it was hard to restrain myself some days.'

'Look,' I said, kneeling in front of her ' - I actually feel the same way about you. But I need you to know that I'm still pretty upset.'

'Of course, I would be too. However can I make it up to you?'

'How about if you let me take the lead this time?' I said matter of factly

' I - “this time” do you mean to say?'

'Yes, I'm saying I want to make love to you this time.' I replied, caressing her face.

It was then that I heard a soft sort of “plop” sound, at which Ms. Harshwhinny turned bright red.

'Is – is that what I think it was?' I asked

She nodded, highly mortified

'Can I see it? You may not believe it, but in all my time here I've never actually got a good look at that part of a mare.'

Still blushing furiously, she turned around, spread her hind legs and squatted slightly as she swished her tail to one side.

This gave me my first look at an Equestrians private area. It was virtually identical to a mare from Earth, except the skin was the same colour as her fur. Her pussy had the intricate folds on her labia which led upwards to the large, doughnut-like anus under her dock. Nestled between her hind legs were her teats, scarce more than bee-stings. Intrigued, I reached out and touched her rump. I felt her shiver at my touch, and I watched as her clit poked in and out twice in quick succession making the same soft plop sound.

'Wow, that's pretty damn sexy!' I murmured, as I ran my hands across her firm rump

Her clit winked again, and this time she released a short stream of urine.

'Ahh, I'm sorry, it's just – when mares get excited we pee to entice the stallion. I tried to hold it in but was too late.'

The smell of her piss filled my nostrils, and I found that it had a surprisingly pleasant aroma.

'It's fine, if you want to pee, then I won't stop you.' I said gently

She turned to me with a nervous expression, 'Are you sure?'

I nodded empathetically, and was rewarded with an embarrassed smile.

As she looked back at me in a mix of embarrassment and lust, she let loose a thick stream of urine.

The smell, a thousandfold stronger than before hit me like a sledgehammer. A small but insistent voice in my head urged me to taste it, and I moved to obey.

From the first taste I was hooked! Whether it was something normal or if was to do with her heat I didn't know or care, all I knew was that it was amazing. The nearest I can compare it to is mulled wine. It was sweet, with a tangy kick to it as well. Soon the flow began to slow, and like a man at a dessert oasis, I followed to drink as much as possible.

Ms. Harshwhinny let out a contented sigh as she finished with a shiver.

'Now are you going to do as you promised? I still need to M-ahh!'

Her sentence was cut off by the fact that I had just grabbed her flanks and buried my face in her rear. Like a madman, I lapped at her pussy, savouring the mingled tastes and scents. I licked every crevice my tongue could find. With my hands, I reached between her hind legs, and find the little lumps that were her teats. Her arousal was all too clear, as they were stiff to the touch, and her breath caught in her throat as I gently played with them.

'Oh, Mr. the Human!!' she shouted in a mixture of exasperation and exhilaration

I redoubled my efforts, timing my assault with her now constant winking, sometimes sucking on her heart-shaped clit before it retreated.

Soon, all she could say was “Oh” at increasingly shorter intervals and louder decibels. Before too long, she was shaking, and her left hoof was stomping on the tiles.

'Ohhhh!' she practically screamed as she came, pussy walls convulsing, and clit winking like mad

Thankfully all her piss had gone down the shower drain, as she collapsed in a heap breathing heavily.

Still naked, I carried her to my bedroom. Once there, I began to undress her.

As I unbuttoned her business jacket I wondered at why – in a society of practical nudists, she always wore clothes.

With a gentle tug, I finally succeeded in getting her turtle-neck off.

'OK Ms. Harshwhinny, are you ready for the second half?' I asked

'Goldcup.' she murmured dreamily

'Sorry, what?'

'Use my name, please. Call me Goldcup.'

'Goldcup; a beautiful name for a beautiful mare' I said honestly

She beamed at that compliment, and buried her face into my chest.

'Well Goldcup, since we're on first name basis now, I think it only fair you use mine. Call me James.'

'James' she echoed, with genuine a look of happiness at using my real name

'Yes Goldcup?'

'Please, make love to me. I need it, so much.'

'Whatever you say Miss!' I said, pecking her on the muzzle before getting behind her

She already had her tail tucked out of the way, but she fidgeted slightly in an attempt to give me better access. At this point, I was at full mast, and there was a growing ache in my daddy-bags. So without any hesitation I hilted myself in her love-tunnel.

Goldcup moaned her approval, 'Ahhh, yes!'

I wouldn't have thought it possible, but she felt better than before! The more primitive part of my brain took over.

'Breed! Claim this womb, make her carry your seed!' it yelled, and my hips obeyed

'James, oh Celestia yes!' Goldcup cried in ecstasy as I pounded away at her

I was all but lost in the moment, but through the haze of lust, I remembered that this supposed to be love-making.

'I love you Goldcup, I love you so much!' I gasped out

'And I – AH – love you!' she moaned in reply

Feeling my climax approaching, I leaned over and nibbled her ear gently

'Oh, James, I'm so close!' she breathed

'Me too, don't hold back!' I told her

And like two waves crashing together, we came within seconds of each other. She with a drawn out moan, and I with a guttural grunt buried as deep as possible inside her sucking cunt. Eventually I pulled out and collapsed next to her.

'Goldcup?' I asked after a few seconds

'James?' came the breathless reply

'So where do we go from here? Are we – well are we “mates” in the way it's used here?'

'I don't know. I mean if you want to, I'd be honoured but for now I'm just content to have what we have without putting a name to it.'

'Well alright then, who would have thought it eh? The posh Earth pony, and the working class Human.' I said, cuddling up to her

We must have both drifted off because when I next opened my eyes, We were snuggled together, and she had the most perfectly serene expression I'd ever seen. In confusion, I rolled over and looked at my clock to see that the time is one in the afternoon.

Gently, I tried to wake Goldcup.

'Huh?' she moaned sleepily

'Wake up, we've been asleep for over an hour.' I whispered softly

'What?' she shrieked

She moved like greased lightning, picking up her dropped clothes

'Oh, I'm going to be late getting back! I'll have to think of an excuse! I'm sorry James, I have to go back to my office and file that questionnaire!'

'Hey, hey - I understand. Go, take a shower, make yourself presentable and then go do what has to be done.' I said sympathetically

'Thank you James – for everything.' she replied with a wan smile

Fifteen minutes later, she was showered, and dressed again. If I didn't know, I would have never guessed that she had just had a couple of hours of strenuous sexual activity.

She gave me a quick peck on the cheek before dashing for the railway station.

As I watched her run, I felt a warm glow fill me. I felt happier than I have in over a year, and I have my new lover to thank for that.