Spitfire: Just a Normal Date

Stormy Flare sat across from them in a padded chair as they both sat beside one another on Spitfire’s couch. The older mare had a mug of tea beside her that Spitfire made for her. They didn't exchange many words. She had a puzzled look on her face, staring at the two as they quietly sat. Their sandwiches on the coffee table in front of them.

“Well, this is a new development.” Stormy finally spoke and sighed. “I suppose my first question would be when did it start?” She asked as the two of them glanced at one another.

“Two months ago, when I vacationed in Ponyville. He served me cookies.” Spitfire looked over at Chip, longingly. He gave her a nervous smile. Then both looked back at her mother as she scoffed.

“So, you're a snack server from Ponyville. I’m going to be honest, I never saw that coming.” Stormy said as Spitfire shrugged.

“He owns a successful bakery, Mom. It’s a wonderful place.” Spitfire put her hoof on his and they shared in a smile.

“My next question would be, why did you not tell me?” This seemed to genuinely hurt her. In a way, it seemed like she felt somewhat left out of her own daughter’s life.

“Well that would be because I haven’t really told a whole lot of people yet. Once we started getting serious, I was going to start telling more and more people.”

“Well, I know I haven’t been around as much as I would like to be, but I would like to be kept in the loop every once in a while. I’m suddenly happy that I decided to stop by today to see you on your vacation.” Stormy Flare looked from her to Chip, then back to her. “How did all of this come about? What happened those months ago in Ponyville? Was he one of your fans and you just happened to give him a date?” Stormy asked, and suddenly, Chip wasn’t a huge fan of these implications. Spitfire patted his hoof as if to tell him she’d handle it.

“How did you know-- you know what, nevermind. Either way, I didn't just decide to pick up a stallion as a boyfriend. This guy was the sweetest pony I had ever met. When he found out who I was, he wasn't star struck, he didn't start geeking out and asking me for my autograph. He stood up for me in the face of crazed fans and fought for me when I was being stared down by a bunch of lunatics.” Spitfire explained all of this, and as she did, Stormy’s eyes began to widen. More and more, she found herself starting to like this young stallion more and more.

“He stood up to all of them and shunned them all for cowards. He did all of that for me. Now if that isn't deserving of respect, then I don’t know what respect is.” Spitfire’s eyes began to grow misty as she and Chip shared a moment at that moment. Her words struck a good cord with him, and all the sudden, his love began to peak.

After that, there was silence. The quiet lasted an extremely uncomfortable amount of time. Stormy Flare went from looking at her daughter to Chocolate Chip as he tried his best not to look awkward. He was failing.

“Alright, say I'm on board.” Stormy calmed down and took a breath. “Say you have my blessing. Then say you want to get married to this young stallion. How would it work?” She asked, and this drew a blank.

Spitfire and Chip looked at one another and there was no answer.

“I'm sorry, my dear.” Stormy sounded sincere in saying this. “But for obvious reasons, Chocolate Chip cannot live in Cloudsdale. And what are you going to do? Move to Ponyville? Will you give up your title as Captain of the Wonderbolts to move in with him? I know love is a powerful, wonderful thing, but is it really worth giving up every single thing you have achieved in your career? What do you plan to do?”

The question dug down deep at the heart of them both. Spitfire wanted to argue, wanted to announce that she had a plan. She knew she had to come up with something fast, but there was nothing. They looked at one another once again and Chip could only shrug.

“We’ll figure something out.” Spitfire proclaimed before Stormy could speak once again. This drew a surprised look from the other two. There came a hopeful smile from Spitfire. This did wonders for Chip. Her smile was contagious, and rubbed on him. She nodded to him, and that did more.

That reassuring nod spoke volumes to Chip. They had not even talked about moving in together, let alone marriage. Yet here was this mare who was more than happy to deconstruct her own life and livelihood against all odds so that they could be together.

Chip couldn't put into words what he felt at that moment. Spitfire compared it to the time he had called her beautiful in that first kiss. She remembered when he stood up to those crazed fans. He had been her night and shining armor that day.

They realized in that moment that this was worth it. They could bring themselves to make compromises and sacrifices to make it work for both of them.

Spitfire surprised both he and her mother as she shot toward him on that couch and met his lips with hers in a passionate kiss. Stormy's eyes widened as Spitfire pushed him onto the couch cushion and drew him into the kiss whole.

Stormy Flare stared at the two of them as Spitfire kept kissing him. After a good long minute, it was apparent that they had forgotten about her. She wanted to say something, but at this point she figured that her daughter was on vacation and would prefer not to be disturbed. She snuck her way out of the house and left them curled up and cuddling on the couch.

Their vacation was in full swing. Chip saw all of the wonders that Cloudsdale had to offer. First, she showed him where clouds were made. Being a earth pony, he wasn't able to touch the cloud, but it was interesting to see how they filled them with water to make them dark gray rain clouds. The machines whirred in the factory and they watched as pegasus workers in white lab coats pushed them through.

“I know guys who think all pegasi work with clouds to some degree.” Chip said as they continued their tour through the factory.

“Well, we can but I don't know the ins and outs of how to do weather. It takes a lot of training to get to know these things. I've done a lot with clouds but it's definitely not a thing with everyone in Cloudsdale.” She watched as they all instructed the workers to put on their sun goggles and ear protection. They called a standby as they mixed two different color clouds together and caused a huge lightning bolt to clash against the bottom of the work shaft. The workers cheered and Chip’s eyes widened to a large degree. He'd never seen a lightning bolt so close up.

“Wow!” His awe was palpable and Spitfire giggled.

“You get use to it.” She walked with him to the end of the tour and to the gift shop. He saw so many t-shirts with clouds and rainbows. There were so many cloud plushies and they even had a Wonderbolt section. He walked over to the collectible figurines, picking up one of her and held it up toward her. She saw the figurine, rolled her eyes, then struck the same pose. Her left front leg bent at the knee, and her whole body jutted forward as if the were rushing forward. Her wings in full expanse.

“I'm totally getting this.” He said, causing her to give an exaggerated sigh.

“You goof.” She smiled and trotted to him, sharing a kiss with him. “So what do you wanna do next?” She asked, but she pretty much already knew just by the look on his face. It was getting rather late, and so much had already happened in their first day of their vacation. The sun was almost completely under the horizon and businesses were closing.

They left the gift shop and sure enough, he bought the Spitfire figurine along with a cloud in a jar. He couldn't deny that the novelty of owning his own cloud in a jar was quite the charming idea. He bought a cumulus cloud, and the tiny thing floated in the middle of the very large glass container.

“So, um, about earlier, with your mom.” He said as they trotted the almost empty street toward her house.

“Yeah?” She looked over toward him and was instantly skeptical of where this was going.

“I know you meant it, but I'm still going over the numbers in my head. Do you have any idea how it could work?” Chip looked at her to see her looking down and sighing.

“I don't know. All I know is, I don't want to think about it right now.” She looked back to him to see an apologetic look and she shook her head. “It’s okay, I know it's something we will need to figure out at some point soon. For now, though, let's just enjoy one another's company.”

He was nodding as she said this. “You're right. I think I know what we should do next.” This caused her to brighten up and smile. She nodded at him to go on. “I want to make it up to you. Let me treat you.”

“Treat me?” She looked at him, puzzled. “What do you mean treat-"

She cried out loud as she laid back in her very large, round bed. They pulled off the cover and Chip lunged his tongue between her legs. He lapped up her pussy. Her closed outer labia instantly opened as she spread her legs wide, allowing him full passage. He licked her with as much technique as he could muster. Every so often, he would lick up to her clitoris and listen to her cry out in ecstacy. He loved to hear her moan.

Chip used his front hooves to pull her closer to the edge of the bed. He engulfed her pussy in his mouth, his tongue grinding against her whole vagina. This made her call out his name and run her hooves through his mane. She pulled him harder against her pussy to increase the pressure.

After a good minute, he felt her begin to tremble. Her legs began to twitch and her voice started to reach higher octaves.

“Yes! Oh, God yes! Work it harder! Mmm yeah!” As it seemed that she was on the verge of a huge orgasm, he stopped. “No! You--you can't!!”

He wiped his mouth and gave her the most wry grin he could muster. Her eyes looked so pained, but the good kind of pain. The kind of pain that he could cure her of, but he knew he shouldn't, not yet.

“Oh, did you want me to finish? I thought you might have wanted this.” He lifted his hips up closer to the edge of the bed. He was hard, long and thick. She stared at his long, dark brown cock as he revealed it. Her heart was thudding in her chest and her cunny was drooling. The sensation of his tongue was still fresh in her bright pink inner lips.

Part of her wanted to deny him the satisfaction of her giving in right away. The other part of her wanted her vagina to squeeze the life out of his hard rod and milk the cum out of it like her life depended on it.

In the end, though, she surprised him as she rolled forward and kicked her hind legs back behind her. She gorged on his thick meaty dick, taking it all the way to the mid ring. She didn't even react to his cock head touching the back of her throat. She started sucking on him with a passion. Spitfire bobbed her head up and down, even putting her hoof on his scrotum to play with his balls.

He was breathing very hard at this point. Sweat began to gleam on his forehead as her mouth tasted that wonderfully sweet cum. It started to remind her of cake icing. She didn't know if it actually had sugar or if it was just normal protein semen. She started to lick all over the head and the tip, becoming somewhat addicted to his sperm.

Then there came a point when she crossed her legs together and her pussy ached something fierce. She was still slick with vaginal juice and it started to be very hard to ignore.

She finally took her mouth off his wet dick and looked up at him with bedroom eyes that he could not ignore.

He jumped onto the bed, taking her by surprise. They met in a kiss and he blinked a couple of times as he tasted her tongue. As they broke the kiss, he looked her in the eyes.

“Have you been eating vanilla cake?” He asked and her eyes widened. Did he really not know?

“No. Now fuck me.” She demanded. The look on her face was that of absolute need. She looked desperate and it occurred to him that she was on the verge of cumming just from having her mouth on his penis.

He pulled back and instantly went hip deep into her. As his girth filled her, her mouth opened wide and her eyes clenched shut.

“Oh, fuck! CHIPS!” She called out all the louder as he started humping faster and harder. She felt the full length of him pushing through her like a piston. She wanted to say something to him but it was lost in the supreme beating her vagina was taking.

Every time she thought he was slowing down, he would lance himself harder inside of her, causing her to moan all the louder. It didn't take long at all for her to cum. She called out his name, her legs clenching against his legs as she felt herself begin to tremor. This didn't stop him. How he was holding in his cum was anyone’s guess.

He went balls deep into her once again. His crotch pounded hers over and over again. His hooves held against her hips as he kept pushing, forcing her to cum once again. This time however, his breath quickened at an extensive rate and he unleashed that sweet sticky sperm inside of her. He filled her to the brim and his sperm started to leak out of her as he slowed down.

He held her tight and leaned closer as he started fucking her at a leisurely pace. They gazed into each other's eyes lovingly. Chip began to lay little kisses all over her face as she closed her eyes and gasped for air.

He finally stopped and dropped down onto the bed beside her. They caught their breath and basked in the afterglow. Sweat gleamed all over their bodies as they stared at the ceiling.

“I guess that's the end of day one.” Chip lamented, causing her to give a breathless laugh.

“You certainly had some saved up, didn't you?” Spitfire said and moved her legs. She felt the thick cream in her pussy lips slosh around and seep out of her well loved hole. This was quite the load he unleashed inside. She imagined all of that spunk making its way through her womb. All of the sudden she started to blush at the thought of what she said to him the first time they made love. She meant what she said. If she got pregnant, she would keep the foal.

Chip turned his head to her. All of their love shined true in that instant as they laid eyes on one another once again. He scooted over to her and nuzzled her as she smiled sweetly.
“I've decided.” She said after a length of quiet. He hummed his question as he kept his eyes closed and his muzzle into her neck. “Hang on a second.”

She crawled out of bed and started for the living room. After a minute, she came back with a map in her mouth. She threw the map over another edge of the bed. He crawled over to see that it was a map of Equestria. She got a pencil and started looking it over.

“We've been making a big deal out of this whole distance from Ponyville to Cloudsdale. If you really look at it, though, it's really only about a two hour flight by hot air balloon.” She smiled at him as he looked up at her. Then she looked back at the map. “If we just get a house at the halfway point between the edge of Ponyville and your store, I could easily make it to work in twenty to thirty minutes.” She used her mouth to draw the pencil in the locations she mention.

“That seems like a long time to fly at top speed." He looked at her and she giggled.

She rubbed her hoof under his chin. “Really? My top speed?” She shook her head. “You're cute.” She looked back down at the map. “It'll take a while to sell my house, but I don't worry, I can buy a house before then. A nice house with a lot of space.”

“A nice house with a lot of space?” He echoed, gazing at her, dumbfounded. “How much do you--" She stopped him with a hoof to his lips.

“A lady never tells.” She winked. “Either way, we can make this work. That is… if that's what you want.” Her bedroom eyes returned as she gazed at him. He smiled and leaned over to give her a kiss.

Over the course of the vacation, they enjoyed every moment. Their love shined everywhere they went. They were the talk of the town and once again their picture got in the paper. It was official, Chocolate Chip was a celebrity with a large claim to fame in both Ponyville and Cloudsdale. They didn't pay it any mind. They concentrated on what mattered.

Still, after all was said and done, it was time for Chip to go. Spitfire's eyes welled up with tears all the way to the balloon pad on the edge of the city. They said their goodbyes.

However, it wasn't even a month before Chip was at his store counter, and found a familiar face walking through his batwing doors. He looked up and his eyes widened.

Spitfire walked in in full blue Wonderbolt uniform.

“Spitfire!? What are you--" He was about to ask before she put five bits on the counter.

“What do you think I'm here for? Get me two chocolate chips.” She smiled bright at him as he stood, flabbergasted.

After a minute, he did as he was told and put two cookies on a place, bringing it over to her. As he set them on the counter, he saw that she had put a key on the surface along with the bits. He eyed the key for a good minute before he looked back up at his blue clad marefriend who winked at him.

“Is that…” Chip asked and she nodded. “How did you--”

“I’m just that good, I guess.” Spitfire looked at the other patrons of the place, and it turned out that he still knew how to draw a crowd. In fact, there seemed to be a lot of pegasi in here as of late. All of them stared at her from their tables and many of them were fighting the urge to get her autograph, even if it was on a napkin. She smiled at this, then turned back over to him. “I’ve already started moving my stuff into the new place, it’s right on the edge of Ponyville, and it’s even closer to Cloudsdale than I thought!”

Chocolate Chip was still trying to take all of this in as she said it. One minute he was just getting a fresh batch of cookies out, the next minute his marefriend is in his shop telling him that their house is ready for them to move in and she’d already gotten him a key! He knew he loved surprises, but this was a huge surprise! All the sudden, he started thinking about how he would have to take off work to get the moving done. Then he started wondering how he would keep track of his shop if he didn’t live upstairs.

Little by little, Chip’s expression started to change back and forth from excited to terrified in a hurry.

“Chip?” He heard her say, but he hadn’t reacted because he was a little too deep in thought. “Chip!” He was startled immediately and looked over ate her. “Hey, I lost you for a second there. You okay? You look a little shaken.” She said this, then realized how much she had just laid on him in a hurry, not to mention how she came by unannounced while he was working. “Oh,” She said as she thought about it for a moment. “Maybe I came on with a little too much all at once. Look, you don’t need to worry about moving out of your place too fast, in fact, just give me a few weeks to get my place emptied and unboxed in the new place. If you want, you can come by and take a look at it.”

Spitfire said this and this drew a tiny smile from Chip. Everything started to fall into place for him and her, it seemed. After a moment his eyes welled up a bit.

“Chip?” She tilted her head at him, obviously worried. “You okay?”

“Yeah, I'm fine.” He closed his eyes and gave a tiny little laugh. “I guess living in third gear is just something I'll have to get used to.”

It took a moment for Spitfire to get his meaning. Once she did, she smiled, and her eyes welled up too.