Author's Note

Prompt Two: *Write about a mare or stallion recieving oral!*
Fetishes include: Inexperience, semi-public sex, ButtonBelle (it's my fetish)

This one is LOOSELY based on my commissioned fic, Scootaloo Goes Batty. Not sure I can link to it because it's a NSFW story but you can find it on my stories page if you're looking for something a little longer!

Prompt Two: Button Mash and Sweetie Belle Break Multiple Rules

The moon rose high over Ponyville, the festivities of Nightmare Night were in full swing.

Button Mash had spent the evening enjoying the company of his fillyfriend Sweetie Belle, along with their friends Apple Bloom, Scootaloo and Tender Taps.

Sweetie had eagerly agreed with his suggestion to dress as a Creeper and Zombie from ‘Minecraft’, the game they’d spent so much time playing during their ‘dates’. Her sister had put together a nigh-perfect recreation of the monsters in no time, making them look exactly as he had imagined.

They had all spent hours hopping from door to door and eagerly receiving their Nightmare Night treats and spooking various grown ups along the way.

Something was wrong with Scootaloo, she’d complained and complained about being ‘too hot’ in her costume. Button thought she was just complaining for the sake of complaining, just like he had known mares to do in the past, but she did smell incredibly nice, and her rump swayed from side to side in such an entrancing way as she flicked her tail in an attempt to cool herself down.

Her scent quickly dominated his mind, he found himself surging with energy as he felt his chest puff and head raised high. He wasn’t just ‘Nightmare Night’ing, he was showing off his filly and filly-to-be. It was his chance to win over Scootaloo, and everything drove him to make sure she would pick him over Tender Taps, whom he could tell was also looking to claim her as his own.

Filled with hormonal energy, he set out to make sure she wouldn’t be able to ignore him by making sure he was between her and Sweetie, flicking him with his tail and snorting in her direction every now and again.

He’d even protected her from a creepy stallion who tried to seduce his friends! Not that he was actually saying anything, Button just knew that he was threatening to steal his fillies away from him, and he had to protect them!

Taking action, he confidently swung the door closed on the older stallion, turning him away from the fillies. Of course, this prompted Sweetie Belle to shower him with affection, making him feel oh-so proud of himself.

At last, it was time for the evening’s main event: the Nightmare Night play.

Sweetie had just finished fawning over his incredibly brave act in protecting her and her friends when the Ponyville clock tower struck 10:00, signalling that the play was about to start.
“We should go before we miss it!” Sweetie cried, letting go of her colt and rushing down the street towards the town square.

The rest of the group followed not far behind, eager to grab the best seats possible before all of the other foals in town got there.

“Phew!” Apple Bloom said, taking a seat in the front row of the seating area, with Tender Taps taking a seat beside her.

Scootaloo sat beside Tender, prompting Button to subconsciously take a seat to her right. He didn’t want the other colt to take his filly after all (even if she wasn’t his yet, she’d surely be begging to join him and Sweetie’s growing herd after his display just moments earlier).

The lights dimmed and the play began, performers of all ages emerged dressed in colourful costumes emerged from the sides of the stage accompanied by loud, triumphant music.

“Once upon a time…” the narrator began, drawing the attention of everypony in the audience.

Everypony except five horny, pent up foals.

Button snuggled Sweetie throughout the whole play, brushing her mane out of her eyes and hugging her tight. His mom and Rarity had expressly forbidden them to kiss each other anywhere, so cuddling was the closest they could get without risking getting in trouble.

Finally, the play reached its half way point, prompting an intermission to be called.

Ponies stood and rushed to the bathroom and food stalls set up around the town square to refill their popcorn and other various condiments.

Sweetie Belle stood, looking over her friends. “I gotta go to the bathroom, I’ll be right back!” she announced.

“Uh-huh~,” Apple Bloom and Tender both said at the same time, much too caught up with looking into each other’s eyes as they cuddled.

Scootaloo simply stared off into the distance with a slightly vacant look on her face. Button figured she must have been thinking about just how awesome he was earlier that evening.

Sweetie Belle caught her coltfriend’s eye, jerking her head a little in the direction of the lavatories. He quickly got the message.

“M-Me too!” he said, quickly jumping to his hooves and following his filly away from the rest of the group towards the bathroom stalls.

“Where are you going?~” Sweetie asked, a sly smile growing on her face.

“I thought you needed to pee or something?” Button said plainly.

“No, silly! I don’t need you to come to the toilet with me!”

“O-Oh, right. So where are we going?”

Sweetie let out a cute little giggle. “Just follow me~,” she said, leading him away from the town square and into an alleyway not too far from where their friends were.

He hesitated a little, but he didn’t want to look afraid in front of his fillyfriend. He gulped and stepped into the dark alley.

The white filly lit the tip of her horn with her magic, revealing that she’d quickly stripped herself of her creeper costume and tossed it aside, leaving it in a crumpled heap in the corner of the alley.

Button tilted his head, “U-Uh, Sweetie?” he asked. “Wh-why are you--” his sentence died in his throat as Sweetie quickly pulled him into a deep, passionate kiss.

His eyes shot open for a moment before he relaxed into the kiss, wrapping his hooves around her head and kissing her back. Her mouth opened slightly, prompting him to push his tongue into her maw, just like he had seen in the movies he secretly stayed up and watched without his mother’s knowledge.

After a while of making out passionately, they both broke the kiss to pant for breath. Button clumsily slipped out of his own zombie costume and tossed it atop Sweetie’s.

A blush spread across his face as his cock slipped out from beneath him, free from the confines of his costume. Thick beads of precum dripped from the tip as it twitched in the cold night air.

His face flushed as Sweetie Belle stared at it with an intense hunger in her lustful eyes. She wanted him, and his primal subconscious mind drove him to give her what she wanted.

Despite knowing that she wanted to please him, however, he didn’t know much about what to do in order to have her do that.

“S-So, what next?” he asked.

Sweetie Belle thought about his question for a moment. “Well, when Rarity has colts over, sometimes they go into her room and she sucks on their colt parts!”

“Th-That seems dirty, I-I don’t think my mom would like it if I did something like that…” he said, staring at the ground awkwardly. Kissing each other was already bad enough let alone doing such a naughty act as getting Sweetie to suck his colthood.

The filly pulled him into another deep kiss for a moment, letting him take control and force his tongue into her mouth. His inhibitions melted away as he got more and more aggressive. It felt good to be in control.

She was his, and he wanted to make sure she knew it. Punishments be damned, he needed to feel her lips wrapped around his shaft.

Breaking the kiss, he quickly sat his rump against the dirt of the alley, using the cold stone wall as support for his back as he spread his hind legs to show off his pre-coated member.

Sweetie’s scent hit him in full force as she instinctively lifted her tail at the sight of her stallion’s cock. Her tongue lolled from her mouth as sweat dripped from her hot body, adding another layer of filly musk to the aroma that surrounded the virgin colt.

“H-How did Rarity do it again?” she thought out loud, shuffling around as she tried to recall the nights she’d spent with her hoof between her legs as she watched her sister please her lovers.

Eventually, she rotated her body and lifted her rump for her colt, placing her hind legs on either side of him and giving him access to her soaked slit and letting him watch as her liquid lust dribbled down her quivering legs. Her clit winked at him invitingly as another droplet of arousal formed and streamed down her legs, pooling on the ground below.

She leaned in close to his cock, so close that he could feel her desperate breath on his sensitive tip. Hesitating for just a moment, she flicked her tongue out and licked a drop of pre, blushing and raising her tail higher as she found herself enjoying the slightly bitter taste.

Savouring the taste for just a little while, she leaned down and wrapped her soft lips around the head of his cock and began to suckle.

Button threw his head back and let out a loud moan as pleasure shot through his body. He had touched himself many times in the past, but nothing could compare to the sensations of his filly servicing him that filled his body.

Her tongue flicked against him, lapping up any pre that seeped from his cock and sending wave after wave of hot ecstasy through his young body.

He felt her juices drip from her cunt, the hot fluid splashing against his torso as she swayed her plush flank from side to side alluringly.

Placing his hooves on each of her cutie marks, the colt leaned in, closed his eyes and breathed in a lungful of the scent of her arousal. His body surged with hormones, and his dominant, primal mind told him that his filly deserved a reward for pleasing him.

He pressed his muzzle to her tight, unused opening, roughly pushing his tongue into her depths and lapping at her walls.

It was her turn to throw her head back, his cock slipped from her lips as she let out a high-pitched squeal of glee. Her tunnel tightened around his tongue as she quickly returned to pleasing her colt, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth than before.

In her inexperience, her teeth scraped against his shaft, making him wince slightly and sputter into her fillyhood.

“C-Careful of your t-teeth!” he said without pulling away from her hole, causing his own teeth scrape her winking love button and make her tense.

“Y-You too!” she huffed before quickly returning to forcing more of his throbbing length into her maw, ensuring that her teeth were out of the way. Her hot tongue swirled around his cock as she began to bob her head up and down on him, grunting and groaning as she worked him deeper and deeper towards her throat.

Button also returned to pleasing her, flicking his tongue deeper and deeper inside her as his hot breath brushed her winking clit. His unoccupied forehooves reached up to her barrel, rubbing her firm teats in quick circles.

He snorted loudly, reminding her of her place as his mare as he gently thrust himself in and out of her mouth, encouraging her to take him deeper.

She moaned around his cock, sending vibrations down his shaft as she pressed him against the back of her throat.

Her hips rocked back against his writhing tongue pushing him deeper inside as she ground herself on his muzzle. Button felt her tighten even more around her as she neared her orgasm.

An ache grew in his crotch, his own release slowly building as he struggled to hold it back. He wanted to stay in that moment forever, feeling more and more pleasure as Sweetie Belle slurped and suckled on his throbbing colthood.

He couldn’t hold back forever. Each of Sweetie’s moans and squeals of delight pushed him closer and closer to the edge, threatening to push him past the point of no return.

Suddenly, the unicorn’s squeaks and groans got higher in pitch as she shoved his cock as deep into her tight throat as she could. She gagged and sputtered around him as her clit winked wildly, splattering his face with squirt after squirt of her hot fillycum.

He groaned a deep, guttural groan as Sweetie’s tight, wet throat caused him to explode with ecstatic pleasure. Thick streams of sticky cum gushed from his cock as he violently thrust himself as deep as he could, making her choke and gag even more as his foal-batter coated her insides.

They stayed locked in a state of orgasmic bliss for a few moments before Sweetie felt the last of her air drain from her lungs. She tore herself off of Button’s shaft, letting the last of his cum splatter her face and mane.

She dragged herself up beside him as her own orgasm faded, both foals falling limp as they basked in the afterglow of their orgasms.

A trickle of cum leaked from Sweetie’s nose, while Button’s muzzle and face glistened in the bright light of Luna’s full moon.

They wrapped their hooves around each other wordlessly for a moment, Button holding his filly’s head against his chest protectively.

Once they’d regained their breath, they looked deep into each other’s eyes with love-filled gazes with hints of the last of their lust.

“W-We need to g-get back…” Button panted.

“We sh-should clean up first~” Sweetie replied, prompting a nod of agreement from her coltfriend.

They dragged themselves to their hooves, Sweetie leaning on the colt for support as they looked around for something to clean themselves with.

Just as they found a pair of discarded rags, they heard a pair of familiar voices.

“Who needs stallions for pleasure when we have each other, anyway?” Button’s mom teased as she rounded the corner of the alley with Rarity not far behind. She threw a lustful half lidded gaze over her shoulder before looking back down the alley.

She stopped dead in her tracks as she saw them.

“I’m so glad that little Button and Sweetie got together, it means I get to make more time with you - and I had no idea you were such pleasant company~” Sweetie’s sister replied, walking directly into Love Tap’s flank. Her mouth dropped open as she saw her sister’s cum-stained face, her eyes quickly rolling back as she fainted from shock, falling to the ground on her side

“H-Hi Mom!” Button said, offering his best innocent smile.