Personal Journal Entry #13
Sarah Green- Covert Galactic Exploration Operations (C-GEO)
7/20/2311
Personal Journal #13
Planet 0x746
I'm writing this one whole month after going through the gate at the command center. My operation was to research other inhabited planets in the goldilocks zones across our galaxy. The planet that was assigned to me for a covert analysis was newly discovered and had a high possibility of hosting sentient life forms. This was true, and after observing the inhabitants, I had come to learn that Equestria was the name of the nation that I had touched ground in via wormhole, or as command called it, planet 0x746. Equestria sounds better to me...
The place is home to ponies, and It became very apparent that my weapon wasn’t needed, unless in a dire emergency, because the place is full of creampuffs! Not literally, but both genders in this society would rather spend their time baking cookies than learn any type of close quarters combat. I had holstered my weapon and kept it in my utility bag on my back.
The first night of observation included nothing out of the ordinary if you’re one to call centuries old fairy tales normal. I watched 3 different types of ponies, hornheads, pegasi, and earth, have tea parties in their pretty park. Ugh! I didn’t sign up for this sector of the military to watch rainbow colored goons have brunch and chat about dresses. I digress.
The first day had a few close calls though. Unknowingly, I had been using my camoflauge while on the dirt trail in the park. I was invisible, but my footprints were still being made as I walked by a family on a blanket. Theirs eyes followed footprints being made by an invisible entity as their food dropped from their magical clutches. Well... that’s how I’d describe it at least, Magic. It had to be considering that there was no scientific explanation for how a society with technology stuck in the 20th century would be able to telekinetically float objects. I still made sure to clean them up later at night so it wouldn’t become more of an issue than needed.
Luckily, the city park wasn’t the only thing to observe. A stadium in the downtown area was setup for viewing flying championships. I finally had a decently entertaining source of video data to take back to command after this opp was done. The real source of my entertainment wasn’t the death defying stunts or the showmanship of skill. It was the fit stallions performing in their skin tight suits.
Once the show was finished the trio of performers had landed on a cloud close to the seats and individually took their bows. The crowd essentially informed me of who they were by the chants in the stadium. Soarin was the last pony to bow to the crowd. I watched from my vantage point of what looked to ponies as an empty seat in the middle of the stadium and could just make out a bulge in his uniform.
Now listen, I know it sounds terrible: Someone getting turned on by another species like a bestial freak. In my defense they are sentient, and what could I say? I hadn’t had any action for a while, and my sexual frustration with some of the guys I was interested in inside my unit had been driving me through the roof. I kept my eyes glued to his firm, muscular flank and the unmistakable package inside his clothing and broke out in a blush. Fuck, I was warm all over looking at this literal stud. My last glimpse of stallion perfection was cut short by a rather unattractive stallion and his skank wife passing in front of me to leave the stadium and beat the traffic. I held out my invisible foot and tripped the lesser stallion on his ugly face.
I no longer had anymore eye candy so i decided to leave the stadium and review my findings. Once I got back to base camp that I set up on the outskirts of town, I watched on my personal data collection, all of the footage that contained Soarin in flight and his final moments before going inside the locker room. I had to pause a particular frame where the Wonderbolts passed above the crowd and had a smoke trail behind them. From underneath I had an excellent view of Soarin’s package and fit body, but I still needed to see the unclothed thing in person.
Still, business needed to be tended to. I began to take off my cloaking apparatus around my arm, followed by my utility pouch on my back, and the fatigues I was wearing. My whole body felt warm after seeing Soarin in such a lewd way. I could imagine how hot and sweaty his furred chest would be after flying, how firm his ass felt from rigorous training, and how his low hanging cock and balls would feel after being in that athletic garment.
I was so riled up, so fucking turned on by him, but I stopped just before reaching to my clit. I pictured the stupid skanks and groupies that would get him instead of me. I thought about the way he’d never quite truly experience how a real woman fucks unless I did him myself. I felt even more frustrated than before, and I couldn’t bring myself to rub any part of me. At that point, I made up my mind, I NEEDED HIM.
Ahh… Another day in the field of exploratory research. I was to travel to and investigate the government in some way by the third day of being in Equestria, but i wasn’t able to keep my mind off of the delicious stallions that would occasionally walk by my invisible self in the cobblestone streets of Canterlot. I would turn my head and watch their thigh muscles ripple and sometimes get a glimpse of their balls swaying as they walked. I felt like a damn taking on an entire river’s worth of water, ready to burst from the horniness I was experiencing.
I stopped while I was walking. I had come across my salvation. A poster on a a wall for a book shop in town was advertising the book signing that the Wonderbolts would do later that day. I had struck sexual gold. Soarin, Spitfire, and Fleetfoot would be at the signing and I could get another glimpse of my wouldbe husband. There was a glaring problem, though. It was against protocol to reveal yourself to the inhabitants of another planet. I still had to remain undetected while I did it. My body instantly protested at the thought. I needed his touch or for him to touch me. I needed him inside of me. I wanted to breed with this absolute hunk, and no one, not even command headquarters could fucking stop me!
I waited at the shop’s main entrance for a while, waiting on the stallion boytoy to arrive and sign his damn books. It felt like I was becoming more unhinged by the moment. The mythological gods shined upon me as I watched the Wonderbolts and their bodyguards come into the shop. The line of people stretched across what looked to be two whole blocks of the city. Soarin and his entourage entered and my heart skipped. He was there without his suit in the nude like the rest of the ponies, and he entered the book signing while waving with the rest of the Wonderbolts.
I felt like I could melt on the spot from him his humble attitude. He blushed as several mares blew kisses towards his direction. I wanted to slaughter them with my gauss rifle, but that could wait. I need to stay concealed in my active camo.
During the signing, hundreds of ponies flooded the relatively tiny shop while the wonderbolts sold their autobiography. I was so close to Soarin during all of it I could smell him. literally. I could sense his cologne. I could smell a well groomed and fuckable stallion within my arm’s length, but I had to stay hidden. Otherwise I’d jeopardize my self-made plan. The service wouldn’t exactly appreciate my insubordination of studying governmental systems in Equestria, but watch me care. I had prime stallion meat in front of me and I wasn’t going to pass up such an opportunity. One part of me told me to relieve myself, but i couldn’t gauge their capabilities of smell. If i was turned on enough, who knows if they would have sensed something was up.
I waited until night. The book signing was over and the others, besides the guards, had left the signing. I followed the hunk home. We were at his apartment and I was lucky to sneak in through the door as he closed it absentmindedly late after a few seconds. Soarin reclined on his chair in the luxurious apartment and yawned.
“Ahh… another day. Another… apple pie.”
Soarin got up and retrieved an apple pie from the fridge. He ate his slice as I watched his long tongue extend out of his mouth and lick his plate clean. Who fucking knows what type of pleasures a long pony tongue like that can give a gal…
This was my chance. I locked the deadbolt of the door and the main lock. Soarin looked sleepy in his chair with his apple pie induced coma starting to come on. I took a deep breath and decided the best course of action. I turned off the camoflauge, and I was revealed behind his recliner. I slowly made my way up behind him and decided to announce my presence.
“Hello Soarin”
Soarin jumped and turned around. His eyes were wide and completely shocked.
“Who the fuck are you! Better yet, what the fuck are!” Soaring looked scared out of his mind seeing my alien from behind him.
“I’m sorry for startling you Soarin. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sarah, and I’m human.”
Soarin said nothing and remained still. His fear of me was probably amplified due to my bipedal height. I towered over him. I was actually getting kind of thrilled about the whole situation and the way that I was the aggressor. I walked in front of his chair and smiled in the friendliest manner I could.
I took Soarin’s forehoof and brought it to my lips and gave it a kiss. I wanted to treat my prince right after all.
“Listen stud, I’ve made up my mind. You’re the most attractive stallion I’ve come across in the short time I’ve spent in Equestria.”
Soarin seemed flabbergasted, “ Thank you, err.. Ma’am.”
“My duty is to help conquer the star systems of this galaxy. I know, that after first laying sight on you, we needed to mate. I needed to show you what a proper breeding is.”
Soarin blushed and tried to avert his gaze, “I’m sorry, but... I just met you and, no offense, but you’re a different species than me. I don’t think that I can have sex with you. I’m flattered, but I can’t have sexual relations with-”
I stood there. My face was inches from his own. This couldn’t be fucking real. I spent my entire day following him and obsessing over him,and then he just turns me down on the spot after all that I’ve thought about? This was an outrage!
“I’m gonna show you what no other mare could ever show you.”
And with that, I tackled him. I put all my weight forward and attempted to stick my tongue inside of his maw. I held my eyes open and watched as Soarin traded glances between his cute little muzzle and my eyes repeatedly. My human tongue wasn’t as longue and as sexy and a stallion’s, but I made due and conquered him. Soarin’s mouth was barely able to resist my advancements. I could taste his previous apple pie’s cinnamon. This was the purest form ecstasy I had ever experienced. No human male could match up to the perfect teeth and long, kissable snout I had to play with.
Once I broke the kiss, Soarin began to speak in his cute voice to protest once more, “MA’AM! Excuse me, but I can’t do this! I don’t even know you!”
I stared at him. My rage and frustration was at full swing.
“I’m going to fuck you whether you like it or not, boy.”
Soarin recoiled at my angered voiced while we were face to face. I grabbed his toned rear legs pulled him toward me so that he was on his back and I could get a proper view of my prize.
I tsked at his semi erect cock protruding from his sheath. In fact, Soarin was turned on by my forward advancements. This was enough to push me past the the point of no return. I removed my clothing and revealed my naked, female form to him. Soarin’s eyes cutely surveyed my body. “Come here…”
He adorably gasped at my aggressive actions. I took my stud’s rear legs that were situated upon the chair and brought them to my thighs. My right hand went for his thick cock and began molesting the private parts of my handsome stallion. He cringed in embarrassing pleasure at my stroking hand. I wanted him as hard as possible for when I was to take him inside me.
I could feel his pulsing cock start to twitch from the stokes I gave. His lengthy stallionhood began to reach full hardness. I Iicked my lips at the ideas I had about fucking the soul out of his body.
“Sarah! Please… I can’t.” Soarin was panicking for me to stop.
I quit from masturbating him for a brief second so i could take a proper hold of his thighs. My hands lined up his delicious, pulsating, fully erect pony cock and I bought it out from between his legs so it protruded toward me. Once my hips were closer to him I touched my vulva to my mate’s sex.
I rubbed it totally across my crotch, all the way up from the lower part of my lips and finally up to my clit. The feeling of the hard yet fleshy penis on my entrance was seconded to none. My animal instincts getting the better of me again, I mounted him. My hips were around his own. I put us into a good position so I could properly take control of our session.
If internet porn taught me anything of value, it was amazon position. Now that i was squatting with his legs between mine, I aimed him inside me. I stretched around him with agonizing pleasure. His cock was to spearing me as I continued lower into my downward hump. I went further and further and felt him pulse until I hit a literal wall inside of me. I wish I could manage to get the extra few inches inside, but I resorted to feeling him against my cervix, stretching me out as much as I could. I felt like it was my duty to get him as deep as I possible.
I groaned and held my boytoy in position for that moment. I think I might have drooled, but I can’t remember considering I was drunk on his sex and smell. I was watching his chest heave. He was at a complete loss for words as I was taking his manhandled pony body. I raised up. This time I had no mercy and wanted to feel him in the most visceral sense. His dick went up inside of me as my lower body went down on him in the most violent fashion I could muster.
Soarin involuntarily moaned and accepted his fate. He knew I was his dom. He knew that he was fulfilling his male body’s destiny to impregnate as I continued humping him. My right hand left his leg and reached for his muzzle. I prodded his mouth until he opened it for me to stick my finger inside his mouth. Soarin’s wet pony tongue devoured my index finger and sucked greedily as I rammed myself into his extended cock and backside.
I felt all my frustrations creep into my subconscious. All of those men in my unit that i couldn’t get, all of my previous day’s envy about his groupies, and my own needs to be dicked were sending me into a sex crazed overdrive. I continued raising and lowering while returning to my two handed hold on his rear legs, attempting to clamp down on his flaring head. I wanted to milk all the cum from his cock. I wanted his warm cum to fill up my womb so I could climax on his girthy, maleness.
“Who’s cock is this?!” I pointed to his crotched while I asked.
“Y-yours…” Soarin replied sheepishly.
Soarin was reduced to a moaning, fucked-silly state as his mind was being assaulted by the tightness of my clenching muscles. My own eyes rolled back in their sockets as I felt my first orgasms approach. I involuntarily bucked my hips into him until Soarin hit a wall of sexual pleasure.
I could feel his flare get wider as a hot string of cum was ejected into me. His dick continued to pulse until it felt like my womb reached maximum capacity of gooey semen. I felt so warm as I captured all of his DNA inside. Another chain of pulses deep inside me had me orgasm for the second time. Soarin yelped and gasped as I continued fucking him on his over-sensitive cock.
I looked down at my entrance as I pulled of my broodstud. My pussy leaked a flood of cum out once I pulled off. I took my hands off him and gave him a loving kiss on his forehead. My hand ran down his squeezable cheeks. Once satisfied with my massage on his neck shoulders, I leaned down to get my military issued equipment. I put on my cloaking device and snatched my belongings. Now invisible, I opened the door. I looked back once more to the spent Soarin.
“I’ll forever be your biggest fan.”
Soarin's half conscious head fell back into his chair, and I left his apartment to base camp, confident that no one would believe a story about an alien that came and fucked his brains out.
Author's Note
Wow ... sorry guys it's been literally 6 months since I helped in the femdom category. I was insanely drunk while writing so it might've come off as cheesy with a lot of typos too.