Hand around the long since broken stub of her horn, you urged the mare to take every last inch inside that wonderful thing she called a muzzle. Fizzle’s eyes never left yours, no matter how deep you pushed inside her throat. Gag reflex a thing of the past, as the mare skillfully fellates your throbbing rod, the hot confines of her maw doing everything just right in an attempt to get you off. And it’s working. That tongue, wrapping around the bottom of your shaft, running over every inch that it can, while her tender lips tug at the skin when she pulls back and pushes it back when she glides back down. Slurps, moans, suckles and more, fill the open air as your story finishes.

“T-Then when I awoke in the hospital, I was interviewed by a few of the guards. They deemed my actions in self defence, even though his widow; the one who cheated on him with that other stallion, wanted to press murder charges.” Shuddering as Flizzlepop raises a wet hoof to cradle the tense orbs below, her frog gently grasping and tugging on the wrinkled skin. “Moxie lost the use of her right eye, I had to live with losing most of the feeling in my leg and… Well, the guilt of a ponies death on my hands. It's taken months of therapy, both physical and mental, but I've slowly been coming around.” As if sensing you unease, your mate sucked harder, trying to outweigh the bad feelings with these good ones. “And that’s it! S-So I win right?” Asking hopefully, your question is answered when the orchid coloured mare pulled back with a pop, a single strand of saliva connecting the mushroom tip and her lips.

“Well, you finished telling me your story and didn’t cum yet. So I’d say you did.” Nodding with a sultry grin, Fizzlepop eyes your wet rod with wonder, tail swishing behind her as a dark blush fills her cheeks. “But, I’m going to need to be…. Prepped.” Eyebrows jumping up for a split second, the nude mare pushes you back into the couch, whipping her rear end around across your chest before resting her weigh upon you. Swollen teats press into your chest, the soft nipples only leaking a bit of milk from them when she wiggles her rear. With her tail lifted high, and supple cheeks spreading ever so slightly, her treasure peeks out like a game of hide and seek, and you’re going to win. Knowing exactly what she wanted, and being more than willing to provide, your hands grab her fat flanks and spread them apart. “Mmm~ That’s right~ My body is yours my love, take what you want.”

Once again, Fizzlepop slurps your tip back inside her mouth, sucking urgently on your aching member. Lip gets caught between teeth as you try and hold back a groan. Her soaked petals looking back at you, that tight ring that was nestled beneath her dock twitching slightly when your hand pinned her tail across her slender back. With nothing able to get in your way, the mare spreads her hindlegs even further to help as your face leans down and catches right below her tail. The smooth, almost bare skin of her dock meets lips with a small jump and moan of delight, her back arching as you kissed her again and again, teasing your mare with each one. Hips roll and flex, trying to get your attention to trail just a little bit lower. With the pleasure she’s giving you, damn near sucking your dick right off, you give in and place a tender kiss upon that soft ring.

“Mmmfp~”

Tongue is next, a lap, a kiss, a small circle drawn around the bulging flesh of her taught ponut before you go for the real prize. Diving in, the tip of your; small by comparison, tongue pushes against the tight hole of her exit. It only takes a few wiggles before it slides in, Fizzlepop tensing, her tight hole clenching on the slimy invader as if trying to stop it. But her hips rolled back, the pleasured moans told you the opposite was true. She wante-... No, NEEDED more, and you were more than willing to oblige. Gripping those thick cheeks in hand, you drive your tongue as deep as it can go, wiggling it all around to help prepare it for the dick that she was currently salivating all over like a starved pony. The ring clenches around your tongue, though the hot insides were weirdly lose but that as the least of your concerns. While you lapped happily away at her pucker, a pressure built up in your groin as Fizzle downed every inch of your cock over and over.

You both knew it was coming, not that either of you cared to stop. An amazing feeling for you, and a milky treat for the most beautiful mare in all of Equestria. Legs spreading a bit more, Fizzzlepop rested her forelegs on them to get more support as she sucked, not once gagging as she forcibly deep throated your member. Tensing up, you pull your tongue back to clench your teeth, burying your face in her rear to muffle any squeaks pleasure. The mare moans in happiness, knowing full well what's coming her way in the matter of moments. Your vision flashes white, length spasming a few times before the first spurt launches into her warm waiting mouth. As soon as the gooey strand lands upon her tongue, Fizzlepop slows down, nursing your spurting cock as rope after rope fills every inch of that wonderful mouth. The warmth comes back around your dick as she presses her slimy tongue against the sensitive skin, making you shudder before regaining enough composure kiss her ponut as thanks.

Slowly and tenderly cleaning your rod to make sure all of it ends up behind her lips, Fizzlepop pulls back with a small slurp, placing her own kiss on the tip before giggling. “Thers sho mush!” Half sitting up, a hoof shoots to her lips to try and keep any from dripping out. Flanks jiggling in front of you, a very noticeable wet spot soaked your chest, her drooling marehood rubbing against the soaked shirt with need. One for one is fair, but you'll need a better angle of attack, and this shirt has to go as it was very uncomfortable. Turning herself over, that succulent marehood now facing you, Fizzlepop pokes your nose to get your attention. Opening her maw, you see just how much your jizz filled her mouth. Closing lips, she lifted her head and you could see as she swallowed, throat bulging out as your seed trailed down and into her stomach. “Mmm, as tasty as I remember, if not even better this time around.”

Licking her lips, the unicorn smiles slyly before trailing a hoof down her belly and onto her cockbox. Pushing lips aside with the bottom of her hoof, the mare steadily rubs herself off inches from your face. “Hot damn…” If your arousal had ever had the chance to diminish, it was back up at the peak with this little display. Though now you were fairly parched, and her dripping spring looked very delectable to drink from. Grabbing Fizzlepop by her thighs, right where they meet those wide hips, you pull her groin to your face and take quick taste. Tongue gliding up those fleshy folds, they spread easily around the muscle, the hard nub at the top winking out to meet the stroking appendage before you give the protrusion a quick flick.

A hoof grabs your hair almost painfully, the mare clearly not wanting you to pull away and deny her the pleasure that your mouth returns to her, and you’re more than happy to comply. She tastes sweet, a bit sugary but all the more sweet as you push in further and into those long untouched depths. Nose buried into the small pocket where her clitoris is, the buzzing little button kisses you over and over as thanks while you explore her insides with the wiggling muscle. Hands hold her cheeks, every so often giving them a tiny squeeze to show that you’re enjoying what you’re doing, although the ever racing tongue seems to be doing that just fine. The taste fills your senses, nose, mouth, the wetness coating your face as you kiss her lower lips in the most intimate of ways.

“Oh fuck~” Is all the mare is able to formulate, you watch as her hips jerk, her eyes rolling back as she gently grinds her soaked nethers into you. You can tell she’s close, that winking buzzer mashing against your nose like it’s trying to win a prize. And it’s about to get one. Pulling back, her honey dripping off your chin you launch a full scale attack on her weak spot. Wrapping lips around Fizzlepop’s nub, you suck and pull, tongue lashing out to circle the small ball. “AHH!~” Hips violently jerking, they try to pull back from the heavy assault but you don’t give in, if anything, it only spurs a more hands on approach. Pulling her groin towards you, your gaze meets her half lidded one, a deep and dark blush flushed her cheeks and nose as a silent cry overcame her.

Knowing what’s coming, you prepare for the wash of liquid love leave her gushing cavern but it comes even faster than you figured. Mouth wide open, the first burst of fluid squirts right into your mouth, the taste while a bit tangy, is warm and makes you feel kinda naughty. Fizzlepop groans, her hoof bumping your nose as she frantically rubs her clit, coaxing more of her marecum out into your awaiting mouth. It’s only about four bursts of fluid, through the slightly viscous liquid was quite plentiful in quantity. Closing your jaw, you reflexively swallow though it takes a few gulps to completely remove any trace of her orgasm. Falling back, narrowly avoiding the hard spire that shot up from your crotch, Fizzlepop pants and gasps while twitching occasionally.

“T-That was… The best orgasm I’ve had in so long…” Smiling, the mare giggles as the euphoric feeling runs through her entire form. Though not done yet it seems, with a nuzzle to your oozing manhood, Fizzlepop rolls over upon you and starts sucking your dick once again. “Mmm. Timf foah ya main ebent.” She murmurs around your rod, spit soaking the entire length from base to tip before she pulls back. The air rushes to cool your saliva covered cock, but you knew it would soon be somewhere warm and nice. Placing her forehooves on your knees, the needy mare shuffles south while keeping that delicious look upon her face while her back is to you. Tail rising high, her opal eyes only glancing at you before she rides her wet slit across the tip of your dick prior to resting her buttcheeks around it.

Flexing her hips, the glorious keister trapping your rock hard pole in between them like a hotdog in a bun. Sliding up and down a few times almost as if to just tease you, Fizzlepop giggles as you groan in frustration. Grabbing handfuls of flank, you lift her up and direct her slickened pucker to the tip of your ready and eager spire. “G-Getting needy are we?” She says, moaning like a mare in heat as you rest against her virgin entrance.

“Can you blame me? An ass this nice being shaken in front of my face for so long. It would drive any man insane.” You grin, watching as those purple cheeks shudder with anticipation and probably a little bit of fear. “If you feel uncomfortable, tell me and I’ll stop, ok?” With only a nod as her response, you gently and slowly start to push inside.

It’s tight, almost like you were pushing against a wall of some kind. But the instant she relaxes you push and… “Gah!” Both of you moan at the same time, her body goes rigid while yours tingles, with the immense pleasure from penetrating her, no longer virgin, plot. Resting for a moment to allow the mare some time to adjust, she only nods with tears in her eyes to continue. As slowly as you can manage, you start to slide further and further. The tight ring fights every step of the way, trying in vain to push you back out, but you ignore that and go deeper. It’s hotter than you expected, tighter than you could’ve imagined! But you still resist the urge to pound her poor rear to oblivion. Wanting nothing more then to let her ride you till the sun came up again, you knew you had to be tender and loving. Fizzlepop deserved nothing less.

Steadily, the two of you managed to work just over half your cock inside her anus, it was a fight to get it there but it seemed she grew tired of waiting. Biting down on a forehoof, the mare dropped her entire weight onto your crotch. Spearing inside her, dick almost burning at the sudden intrusion, her flanks descend quickly upon your thighs with a echoed smack. Snarling in the sudden movement, a bolt of pleasure racing from the tip of your penis all the way to your mind as a spurt of pre squirts inside her. The warm fluid thankfully hopes to help lubricate the tight passage, her tail swishing gently across your chest before the mare lifts her hips up and starts riding. The way her insides cling desperately to your violating rod, when she throws her head back in a silent cry of pleasure, and that moment her rear meets your hips is the most intoxicating thing in the world.

Up, down, up, down, a squeak, a cry, and…. A groan, she bottoms out once again and stays there, her body shuddering as a wetness soaks your balls and thighs below. She just came…. Came from getting a dick in the ass… If you could get any harder, well, you sure as hell did now! Hands hold her hips, thumbs pressing into her lower back as you gently ‘assist’ her. Basically using her for your own pleasure now, though slightly relieved that she actually managed to get off you now focus on yourself a bit. Not a single objection comes from the purple unicorn, more than happy to just to let you use her body as a personal fucktoy. Arching her back, Fizzlepop rolls her hips to meet your thrusts, eyes rolling around that made her look kinda cute all things considered.

Though the hardest thing by far had to of been not waking little Sparkler, thankfully she seems to inherit your ability to sleep through hell and high waters as she hadn’t stirred even once. But getting so close to the end, you were adamant not to ruin your good fortune and wake the little foal. But you were getting closer and closer to that peak, her ass walls clenching and milking you for all it was worth, the abused ponut kissing the base each time it got buried inside her hole. “F-Fizzlepop….” You warn, more so out of courtesy for her than anything. Maybe she didn’t want to take your load up inside her? Maybe she wanted you to spill it across her cheeks, or maybe her back? But it seemed like the unicorn had much different intentions in mind. She went faster, harder, panting loudly with little mewls of pleasure intertwined amongst pulses of air coming in and out.

Holding on desperately, the mare bucked her hips for all she was worth when that ever peaking mountain came crashing down upon you in the blink of an eye. With no warning, you slam her hips down to met your last thrust, drawn in testes smashing against her saturated marehood with a wet slap. Hugging your mare close, you reflexively bite down upon her shoulder to make sure she didn’t try to pull away, ensuring impregnation. Though, you were in the wrong hole, and you sure as hell didn’t want another kid already. But your body runs on autopilot as fresh surges of semen spurts into her used and abused tailhole with powerful gushes. You lose track of everything, vision blurring as tears well up in your eyes? You’re crying? Was Fizzlepop’s ass that good that it made you cry? Fuck yeah it was…. But with your arms wrapped around her barrel, holding that soft and fuzzy chest with clenched hands gripping the soft chest fluff found there. “Shh shh, it’s ok baby. Fill Momma’s ass up with your jizz, that’s right, just like that~” Her gentle and tender voice never stops whispering sweet nothings to you as your spurts slowly slow to a trickle before it’s all over. Her ass, now hotter and slimier than ever before still resting on your lap while you slowly release her shoulder with a pop from your jaw. Face buried in the crook of neck, you lay small kisses while attempting to catch your breath.

“I love you.”

You both utter those words at the same time, bodies, minds and souls becoming one once again as you lay back against the couch. Drenched in cooling sweat, the two of you share a loving kiss before nuzzling your noses against one another. “Thank you love, for all that you’ve put up with and ever more. I cannot think of any way to repay you aside from being the love that will always be by your side.”

With your rapidly deflating length slowly slipping from her plothole, she shifts only slightly and whimpers as it finally pops free, her hole clenching shut before she leans over in front of you. Turning her head around, hooves grasp red tinged cheeks and pull them apart. The poor hole slightly gaping, a small trickle of white staining her otherwise dark purple privates as the only indication anything had even happened. “Look at just how much you filled me, thank Faust this wasn’t in my marehood this time… I’ve had one foal, I don’t want another just yet.”

You both share a small laugh along with a yawn, as the clock nears the midnight hour. “I love you Fizzlepop.” The mare hops down, limping a bit as she wobbles on unsteady legs. Getting up behind her, you both make your way over to the chair that held the tiny foal…. YOUR tiny foal you have to keep reminding yourself, even now as you pick up the blanket wrapped filly. “Come on, ‘get some sleep. We can get cleaned in the morning.” Motioning to the stairwell, the purple mare only nods in agreement as she yawns once more.

Taking her hoof, you make your way up the stairs and into the bedroom that held but a single bed. “I can already see what the rest of my life is going to be with you, love. And I’m excited to get a start on that.” Eyeing up the room, the nude mare turns and smiles, her mane that was once standing straight up was more so bend over, almost lazy looking but only encapsulated her cuteness even more. Noticing your gaze was lingering, the mare blushed and looked around. “W-what, is there something on my face?”

Leaning in, you place a small kiss upon the bridge of her nose, silencing her rant before it could even begin. “Just admiring the mare I’ve gotten so lucky to be able to call mine is all.” Breathing a sigh of relief, Fizzlepop nuzzles your arm as you pull back the blanket and let her slide in before you. Making sure to take extra care with your young one, you discard your slightly sticky shirt and slide into the bed behind her, facing one another with the filly in the between.

“You know… I was kind of scared you wouldn’t show up today. Or I’d come back just to find out you’d moved on without me.” Looking sullen, the purple pony sighed. “I almost gave up on my quest to try and right the wrongs I’ve done. But, I knew if I did give up and come back to you… You would’ve probably just given up on me.”

Rubbing her left cheek with your thumb, you smile. “I’m glad you did what you needed to do, and saw it through to the end. It shows you have motivation and the right mind to see things through, something I know I will see in our relationship. We might have our rocky moments, but in the end… I waited for you. I couldn’t stop thinking about you from the moment I awoke till the moment I fell asleep in this bed alone. Always wondering, always thinking. But I’m just glad you have you back Te-... Fizzlepop. Fizzlepop Berrytwist. My mare. My mate. Forever and always.”

“And you are mine, love. We have a few things we will need to get past, and changes that are going to happen for both of us. But, I know we can get through it all together.” Nuzzling your neck, your mare chittering happily. “The future is bright for the both of us, I want to be with you every step of the way. The pony you can lean on most when you need to, and the one who will help you stand taller than ever before.” Her hoof brushed across the air in front of you, a few sparks trickling from her broken horn in a small display of lights. “The world is our canvas, and life is our paintbrush. I can’t hold it up without you, unable to make nothing more than a few splashes of colour on the backdrop of the world.”

Resting her head against your chest, her ear listened for your beating heart. “But with you standing by my side, the world will be no match for our love. Any trial or tribulation that comes our way will be shadowed behind that wall of love, something that will grow ever stronger day by day, as I learn to understand and know the man I’ve fell in love with.” Her words touch you deeply, flowing through your tired mind slowly but surely. You smile and hold Fizzlepop close, her warm fur tickling the bare skin on your neck as the small foal shifts between you both.

“I’ll always be here for you and Sparkler. And I’m glad I have you to share my love with, Fizzle. You’re my mate, and I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.” Another kiss is shared, though this one is almost enough to make you cry again, but enough tears were shed tonight. Fighting them back, you break the kiss and smile. “Happy Hearth’s Warming my love.”

“Happy Hearth’s Warming Fizzie.”

Resting your heads upon the pillows with sights locked, you try and fight the impending sleep that rushes to you. You never want to take your eyes off her for the fear that she would leave again, something she seems to notice on your face. A hoof grasps your hand, holding it snugly as to never let go. Like your intermingled love, you’ll never let it go…

It can only grow from here on out, for all eternity.

Author's Note

Thank you ALL for taking the time out of your busy days to read and (hopefully) enjoy this story. As kind of "foreshadowed" I want to be able to write more little chapters, (mostly clean) about YOU and Fizzlepop Berrytwist enjoying and living your lives together. Birthdays, other holidays, maybe even some random days off the week where you just need a little loving from your unicorn wife.

If that sounds like something you'd enjoy, make sure to let me know in the comments below! I really hope you enjoyed, and that I can continue to get better in the months to come. It's all a learning process, and managing to please just one of you means I did better than I could've asked for! Here's to 2019, and for all the stories it will surely provide!

Until then, see you in the next Scootaloo! update!

~Syn