The Reluctant Diplomat

The kiss started out as something quick and chaste. Dry lips on dry, if not furrier lips. But when they first parted to catch their breaths, stunned hazel eyes making contact with Vinyl's magenta ones. They both hesitated, deciding to stare slightly startled at each other a moment longer. "Vinyl, wait please" Corrie said, moving her hand up to place it on the unicorns alabaster chest. The sensors in her hand informing her of the ponies elevated heart rate and blood pressure before she turned them off.

Vinyl nods once slowly. Moving her arm up she takes that strange little metal hand in her hoof and moves it to the side. She feels the metal and normal fingers grasp the end of her hoof and give it a gentle squeeze. Raising herself to her full height she takes a wobbly step forward before coming to rest in Corries lap. 'Having knees like this does have some advantages', Vinyl thinks to herself as she wiggles a little bit in her new seat to get comfortable. Wrapping her legs around the humans back now, She feels Corrie's other arm reach around to hold her, resting her had just above her tail. Face to face the mare and woman sit. They both share a momentary shy smile.

"It's okay" Vinyl tells her, as she wraps her other arm around the humans tiny slender neck. "We can take all the time you need. Go slow. All that jazz". Resting her head forehead on the human woman's, careful not to nick her with her horn. Her actions belied her words however, as she started almost unconsciously planting little kisses on the sides of Corries' little pink mouth.

"Oh Yeti shit and you know it" Corrie growls, while casually raking her fingers slowly up the unicorns back with her right hand. Just enough pressure to part the fur and rake the skin. From her tail to the bottom of Vinyl's neck she lightly sinks in her fingernails, tracing them all the way up her backbone. She feels the little mare quiver at the sensations moving up her spine.

"Oh buck you" Vinyl retorts breathlessly as she feels her legs buck out involuntarily for a moment. Never in her life had she ever felt such a pleasure on her skin from such a simple form of contact. The contrast between the pressure of her fingers, and those sharp little points on the ends made Vinyl's breath hitch. The heat and almost crippling sensation momentarily left her paralyzed. Gathering her willpower and with an eager smile she gives Corrie a resolute look. She's determined not to be one upped by this pale redheaded cheater under her she leans in again to express the pleasure of the back scratch with another kiss.

Corrie was pretty sure Vinyl's tongue was magic. Or she was using magic, somehow to enhance her kissing prowess. That had to be it. That's why her head was spinning. Must be it, surely. No metahuman she'd kissed before even came close. Smaller though in size, the panting redhead deduced her current partners' tongue was about the same as the Elvish razergirl she made out with at the last concert she went to. Wider some. But longer too. And it was very, very unfair with how much skill in her kissing technique she used with it.. Just enough to make her want more and more. Little by little she felt herself relaxing, mentally shutting down a few systems in her headware to enjoy the moment without distraction.

There were tiny little patches on Corrie's tongue, Vinyl noticed with hers after a not so few moments of exploring this new territory with abandon. When she ran her tongue over the sharper points of her teeth, it made her pant into Corrie's eager mouth. The fact of those sharp teeth, that small tongue reminded her this was no other pony she was making out with. Still, it was inviting and warm, eager to battle her for the right to explore each others mouths. But so alien too. That thought alone was enough to give her shivers. Flying high on a wave of indecent thoughts and adrenaline, Vinyl transferred some of her remaining brain cells not distracted by the kissing to get to work on the next stage of her plan.

Corrie knew something hinky was going on. She could feel Vinyl's grin start to grow out of the corners of her mouth. She realized that the mare was now applying a little more and more pressure into the kisses, and leaning forward. The human woman took the hint and slowly laid her back down on the floor. Staring up at the wild maned girl above her she realized she was being duped. There was a faint purple haze around Vinyl's horn. And a matching colored patch of the same magic clumsily but gently lifting the front of her shirt up over her bra.

"I figured since I felt one earlier, I could take a peek and see...." Vinyl coyly said while tilting her head turning an eye downward to peek at her pilfered treasure. She froze, all four legs locked in place over the smoldering hot human laying under her. Above the tiny little strip of the thing she called a bra, there was a symbol etched in her skin. Her already large eyes seemed to grow even wider as she looked up in wonder at the face of her human concubine. "You have a cutie mark!" She exclaimed loud enough to make the human jump. "My marefriend is going to freak out when she sees that! It told her you humans would have them! Wait until she sees it! She's gonna flip!" The joyful sound of Vinyl's voice was cut off by an odd high pitched sound and the feeling of something cold pressed against her temple.

Bringing her eyes upward she realized she may have overstepped her bounds with lifting her shirt. Vinyl figured she could make some corny pun or joke to ease the situation, an apology for whatever transgressions she had caused. The look in Corrie's eyes shut that thought process down quick. Whatever she did, Corrie was back to being mad. And Vinyl really had to pee, like now. She also hated herself for a moment from the whimper that escaped her lips.

"What do you mean you have a marefriend?" Corrie asked. Her voice quiet, but terse.