Fleur dragged Jeroen to her bedroom, her lips interlocked with his as she was kissing him all the way. When they'd arrived, she locked the door behind them and made the room soundproof so nobody could listen. She broke the kiss—horny as she was—and pushed Jeroen gently on the bed.

''I told you I've got a surprise for you, no?'' she whispered seductively while nibbling at his ear lobe.

Jeroen groaned, slowly nodding his head as he felt her sweet body press against his wantonly.

''Well, it's in my wardrobe. I think you're very much going to appreciate it. Please close your eyes for a second, mon petit humain.''

Her human did as he was told. Fleur went to her wardrobe and dug around giddily. ''Just keep them closed for a few more seconds,'' she sang sweetly. In reality, it was actually a good couple of minutes, but Jeroen didn't mind it that much.

''Okay, you can open them now,'' she said, her voice filled with excitement.

When Jeroen complied, he couldn't help but gasp; he actually had to rub his eyes to make sure he was seeing things correctly. Fleur was standing in front of him in the most beautiful wedding dress he'd ever seen. She was wearing stockings around her legs that fitted her perfectly, and the sultry look she was giving him screamed sexiness in its purest form.

''Surprise,'' she chirped. ''I had Rarity make it this afternoon. Do you like it?'' Her voice was filled with innocence as she showed her husband her true beauty by posing for him. She knew he was practically drooling, if the smell of his arousal was any indication.

''Fleur, you look absolutely gorgeous,'' he whispered, inhaling sharply when she suddenly climbed on his lap.

''Good, because you'll be fucking me while I'm wearing this,'' she declared hotly, her cheeks flustered as she pressed her muzzle on Jeroen's lips again. She moaned with need as she made out with her human, her hooves running through his hair lovingly.

''Fleur,'' he murmured between her hungry kiss. ''Have you been planning this?'' He couldn't believe she actually went to the length of ordering the wedding dress of her dreams just so he could fuck her in it.

''oui, mon chéri. I figured since I'm your wife, you have every right to have sex with me as if we just married a minute ago. I told you I wanted our first time to be special, did I not?'' She gave him a sweet kiss on his nose. ''Well, I want you to do me properly; make sweet love to me, Jeroen. Seal the fact I'm yours forever,'' she whispered with desire. She looked him deeply in his eyes, and she could only detect true, unaltered love for her.

''I would love to do nothing more, my sweetest,'' he declared passionately. Jeroen kissed her, his tongue wrestling with hers as he carried her in his arms and put her on her back on the bed.

Fleur felt his warm, strong body settle on top of her, and she shivered and moaned in anticipation. Her pussy began to quiver, slowly dampening her crotch area with her feminine fluids as she pressed her tongue against her human's over and over again.

Jeroen, meanwhile, was getting as hard as a rock. He could smell Fleur's sexual scent in the air, which was sweet and musky; it drove him wild with lust. When he broke the kiss with his wife, he peppered her face and neck with kisses next.

The unicorn moaned with lust and need as she felt her human's arousal rub against her body while he was showering her with affection. ''Jeroen, please,'' she begged. ''I need to feel you inside of me. Please, don't make me wait any longer.''

Jeroen stopped for a moment, breathing thickly and erratically. His hands were shivering as he eyed Fleur's needy face. ''I want to see you in all of your glory first, my love,'' he responded lovingly.

''Then do it,'' she replied naughtily. ''All of my body is yours.''

He gave Fleur a peck on the lips, his cheeks burning with eagerness as he pulled himself up. He could see all of his beautiful unicorn's body now. She was lying on her back and watching him with incredible arousal. Her hind legs were spread and her tail was twitching, his view of her lower body obscured by her wedding dress, but that wasn't going to be for long.

He pulled up her dress slowly until her crotch area was visible, were yet another surprise awaited him. Jeroen groaned loudly, his cock throbbing with arousal at what he was seeing. Fleur was wearing some very fitting white panties underneath her dress, which was already stained with her femininity. Jeroen thought it looked incredibly hot.

The other thing he noticed was her reasonably sized boobs, which were located right above her alluring piece of lingerie. Her nipples were hard and erect while the mounds looked very soft, just begging to be touched. ''Fuck, you're so sexy,'' Jeroen complimented.

It wasn't hard for Fleur to see the tent he'd pitched inside his pants from where she was lying, which excited her tremendously. She wanted to see how his dick was going to enter her wet snatch and savor the feeling to its fullest. For a second, though, she was afraid he might not like how her pussy looked, but the moment he gave her that compliment without even having pulled off her panties yet, she knew he was going to love what she had to offer him.

''merci, Jeroen,'' she replied with a moan, her voice as horny as a mare experiencing her first heat cycle. ''I wrapped up your present nicely for you. I hope you can appreciate that.''

Her human could only nod his head while he tried to get some saliva back in his throat. He spread Fleur's legs as wide as possible so he had easy access, her potent scent intoxicating him as he brought his hands to her crotch boobs. They were hot to the touch, and as expected, very soft.

Fleur whimpered as Jeroen began to tease her, his fingers playing with her nipples and squeezing them gently. He cupped her mounds and held them in his hands. ''They're so cute,'' he whispered to Fleur. ''You've the most adorable boobs I've ever seen.''

He saw that his ministrations had quite the reaction on the supermodel. The stain on her panties was growing now and her scent was getting hard to ignore. ''Your smell is driving me nuts. It's so sweet,'' Jeroen groaned, drunken on love and lust as he was for Fleur.

Fleur moaned and squeaked under his touch, her boobs sensitive enough that she was almost cumming already from the incredible sensation it brought to her. ''That's… b-because my arousal is f-filled with pheromones,'' she explained while panting and stuttering.

''That's so hot. You are hot,'' Jeroen whispered while he kneaded Fleur's boobs together. Another sweet, pleasure-filled moan from Fleur was enough for him to shift his attention to her true treasure. He was sure if he inhaled her scent long enough, he was going to orgasm from the pheromones alone.

He shivered visibly as he grabbed Fleur's cute panties and pulled them down, revealing his prize while he gave his eyes the pleasure to look at his wife in fine detail. Her weeping pussy greeted him happily; the unicorn was winking at him almost non-stop, showing him her adorable, pink little clit whenever she did so. Her outer labia were wet with her vaginal juices, their color a beautiful dark pink and shaped into a teardrop. From there, they connected to her cute butthole, which was a donut-shaped ring of flesh that completed Fleur's alien but very enticing naughty parts perfectly.

Fleur saw he was completely hypnotized by her wet slit, and couldn't help but to fan her scent in his face even more by using her tail. The effect, quite frankly, was instantaneous.

Jeroen broke out of his spell and couldn't help but to lower his face to Fleur's alluring pussy, connecting his lips with her lower ones in a wet, lewd kiss. For the supermodel—who had already reached her edge the moment Jeroen started to play with her boobs—it was enough to find the sweet release she was looking for.

Fleur cried out in a high-pitched moan; her whole body twitched and her pussy spasmed uncontrollably as she came hard, long and satisfying, startling her husband as he suddenly got showered in a healthy layer of her cum, who wasn't expecting it in the slightest. She panted as pleasure shot through her body in spurts, her tongue lolling out of her mouth while Jeroen quickly regained his faculties and planted his lips right back on her pussy, kissing and licking it as he went.

The squeaks he got out of Fleur were the most adorable thing he'd ever heard, who was still enjoying her heightened after pleasure as her human continued to stimulate her. Her cum was viscous, lukewarm and tasted like peaches and a tangy, slightly salty, earthy mix of feminine goodness that had Jeroen wriggling his tongue as deeply inside her hot pussy as he could go.

The unicorn squirmed as her vaginal walls clamped down on her human's eager tongue; he was eating her out like he was starving. He shuddered as he swallowed Fleur's cum, the exotic, titillating taste addicting to this taste buds as he sloppily prepared his wife for what was about to come.

When Jeroen pulled out his tongue from her depths, he couldn't help but to catch Fleur's adorable little nub between his lips. He suckled on it, ran his tongue over it and enjoyed its taste and texture as his unicorn went wild. She moaned his name loudly, cried to the heavens, and bucked her hips upwards in pure pleasure.

Then, her human let go of her clit, a string of saliva still connecting his lips with the adorable, winking piece of flesh. His face was covered in her arousal, and he gave Fleur a look that oozed lust—a lust for her he could only alleviate with his cock. Jeroen didn't know how fast he had to pull down his pants. His underwear soon followed, allowing his erect dick the freedom that it needed.

Fleur bit her lower lip as she looked curiously and with a deeply flustered face at her husband's exotic piece of flesh. Since he was a good bit bigger than she was, his dick was actually at the large size for her. For human standards, Jeroen was definitely above average. She loved how cute it looked, with the skin covering his shaft and his mushroom-shaped glans—which was already wet with pre—throbbing almost painfully.

She could already imagine it entering her, and those thoughts were enough to start encouraging Jeroen with pure neediness. ''Please, Jeroen, put it inside,'' she begged while whimpering. ''Rut me, make me your mare, fill me up with your huge cock and pound me silly until I'm seeing stars.''

If the human had any doubts left—not that he had—why he shouldn't fuck this mare, those were now blown away like chaff in the wind by Fleur's incredibly sexy dirty talk. His passion and lust roared for her like a hungry lion, burned hotter than a wildfire, and made his neurons pump his body so full of pleasure that he felt like he was going numb.

The unicorn continued to encourage him as Jeroen aligned himself properly, until his cock touched Fleur's quivering pussy lips in a sweet embrace. The hot flesh on flesh action had both parties moaning to the heavens. Jeroen hesitated for a moment, his teeth chattering a bit as he looked into his wife's pretty eyes, and then took the plunge and pushed forward.

Fleur's slick and sticky pussy lips easily spread for Jeroen's cock, his glans penetrating her and getting greeted from all sides by Fleur's eager, pink, contracting walls. She was tight, hot and wet, and Jeroen cursed as he almost blew his load then and there.

''Yes!'' Fleur moaned, high on pleasure as she was, ''that's it, Jeroen. Put it in, put all of it in. I want to feel every last inch of your hot dick buried deeply inside of me, please!''

The supermodel's begging wasn't helping Jeroen's case at all. He took a moment to accommodate, just appreciating how cute and sexy Fleur looked right now; her hind legs spread eagle, her beautiful tail swishing underneath him, her horn sizzling with excess magic, her pleasure-filled face high on ecstasy, her wedding dress that highlighted and clung to her beautiful body like silk, and her pink, quivering lips trying to coax his stiff rod further inside.

''Fucking hell, you're so fucking hot,'' Jeroen whispered lustfully as he moved his hips and pushed more of his dick inside of Fleur's tight snatch. Slowly, his shaft began to disappear inside of Fleur as well, much to her absolute joy and satisfaction.

Jeroen's cock throbbed happily as he was about halfway in, and then, the human had to stop again. He panted, Fleur's feminine squeals and milking pussy way too arousing. ''Come on, honey,'' Fleur moaned sweetly, ''I'm not complete until all of you is inside of me.''

Her human simply couldn't deny her. He thrust forward, continuing his exhilarating experience until he finally hilted inside of Fleur completely with a wet slap. A long, throaty groan escaped from his mouth then and there. His wife was so tight; her pussy was like a clamp, not letting his cock go even if he wanted to.

''There you go,'' Fleur squeaked, ''now fuck me, Jeroen! Make me your wife forever and ever!'' she begged desperately. They were connected to the hips like one, Jeroen's balls resting on her taint and asshole while his upper body was being hugged tightly by Fleur as she embraced him. The soft fabric of her wedding dress felt pleasant and tickled him a little while he was balls deep inside his wife, his face hot and sweaty as he nuzzled his cheek against hers. He moaned again and then started to move his hip muscles, pulling out of her warm, tight tunnel with all the intention to hold back his orgasm and to please her to the fullest.

Jeroen's willpower was remarkable; while Fleur's soft walls were doing their best to keep him inside and milk him for all that he was worth, yet he held back, slowly pulling out until only his tip was still inside.

Fleur felt incredibly empty when so much of her human had left her, but when Jeroen rammed all of it back inside, the moan she uttered was filled with so much gratification that he thought she had orgasmed again.

Her front hooves held on to Jeroen's back tightly like she was afraid he was going to leave her, her horn was lighting up with magic, and her hind legs kicked the air on reflex. Fleur murmured nonsense, biting her tongue as Jeroen began to move out again, repeating the process of fucking her.

The second time he slammed back inside, Fleur was ready to cum again. Her sensitive pussy was quivering crazily, her sopping folds and Jeroen's cock lightning up nerve ends she didn't even know that she had.

''Go faster, Jeroen'' she begged, ''breed me like I'm your toy-mare!''

Her human complied all too eagerly and turned into an animal then and there. He took a moment to brace himself, and then found a speedy rhythm to thrust in and out Fleur as he desired. The unicorn felt her body go numb with pleasure as her second orgasm tore through her like an angry thunderstorm. She cried silently, her vocal cords not able to produce any sound whatsoever as she rode on the waves of pure satisfaction while Jeroen kept on pounding her silly.

The unicorn was sure her contracting muscles had to be enough to get Jeroen to cum, but all he did was grunt and speed up, his eyes closed in pure concentration. She thought his endurance was incredible. Normally, a stallion wouldn't last longer than thirty seconds, but he was already fucking her for a good five minutes. She had no idea if that had to do with his species, but she loved it all the same.

Either way, she was absolutely spent. She couldn't move a single muscle anymore while Jeroen was still going strong. She knew he was approaching his end, though. His cock was twitching occasionally deep inside her pussy, and he could hear his breathing speeding up.

She let him use her body however he liked, just taking his cock over and over again with tired moans. It was then that she gasped as another sort of pleasure lit up her horn brightly. Jeroen had seen how her horn was flaring with magic, and was now dragging his tongue all the way from the base of her horn to her tip.

''Jeroen,'' she moaned. ''Yes!''

She couldn't say anything else; she just marveled and bathed in the cocktail of pleasure her human initiated as a third orgasm was fast approaching after her second one.

''Fleur,'' Jeroen groaned, still licking the tip of her horn, coating it in a layer of his saliva. ''I'm about to cum,'' he warned her.

She thought it was extremely cute that he gave her a little heads-up beforehand, but there was just one place where she wanted it. ''Inside,'' she replied immediately. ''Please fill me up! I want all of your sweet cum deep inside of me.''

Jeroen complied not much later. He hilted for the last time all the way inside fleur and then went completely still; his cock erupting in thick spurts as he shivered and unloaded his thick semen far into his wife's pussy. He emptied his balls completely, his glans actually hitting the opening of her cervix as he went over the edge, and somewhere along the line, as he rode out what could quite possibly be the best orgasm that he'd ever had in his life, he felt Fleur cumming for a third time, but this time, from her horn.

She cried his name over and over again as he filled her up; her horn shooting harmless magic out of the tip that hit her human in the face and disappeared on contact. When Jeroen's orgasm had ended, he gave a big sigh and let himself rest on top of Fleur's body, his head lying on her heaving chest.

''Wow,'' she muttered, her breath thick as she held his head in her hooves, ''you were… you were absolutely amazing,'' she praised him. ''I've never came three times in one session, let alone from my horn as well!'' She giggled, the pleasant numbness it brought to her horn just as satisfying as cumming normally.

Jeroen just panted; he was amazed how long he lasted in the end. He could feel his cum slowly dribble out of Fleur's snatch while his cock was still buried inside of her all the way. He turned his head so he could look at her while she was softly rubbing his hair with her hooves.

''I love you, Fleur,'' he stated.

The unicorn's eyes turned soft as she kissed her human on his forehead. ''I love you too, Jeroen.''

The duo sighed as they both closed their eyes, drifting off in a well deserved slumber.

In the next few days, everything seemed to return to normal. Fleur was busy doing her shoot, while Jeroen had found a job in The Weapon as a bartender, which fitted him perfectly. He had permanently moved in with Fleur, much to Fancy Pant's surprise, but soon learned they had something going on with each other for real. His confusion ceased to exist, and he was back to his calm, serious self very quickly after that.

It was on a regular Tuesday afternoon while Jeroen was at work when the old bell at the top of the door jingled and a gryphon strolled in. She was pretty, but looked extremely tired as she ordered a vodka from Jeroen. She was the only customer present at the moment.

''Trouble in paradise?'' Jeroen asked idly as he cleaned a couple of glasses.

''You could say something like that,'' she responded. ''My permit is about to expire in a few days. They're going to kick me out of Equestria, unfortunately.''

''Well, I'm sorry to hear that,'' the human muttered, ''but maybe I can help you.''

The gryphon perked her brow doubtfully. ''How?''

The human grinned—he knew he owed his friends after they had saved his butt. Jax would be the lucky groom who could marry all the females he liked, Martin could throw his parties and be paid for it in the process and Grizelda could create her own fashion line with the input of Fleur that the lucky 'bride' and 'groom' had to wear.

''I have a proposal proposition for you.''

Author's Note

Well, this is it, my Dudes and Dudettes. I very much hope you enjoyed this short short story that I wrote! I definitely had fun doing so. Thanks for all the amazing support and feedback I've received so far. I'll wish all of you a very happy Christmas and a merry new year! :D
~TAD