Blue Velvet

Blue cracked his eyes open as he awoke. He groaned, feeling like he had gotten into a fight with a minotaur. Velvet was tireless, and even after what felt like a full night's sleep, he still felt completely drained (in multiple ways). He didn't see the reindeer anywhere, and decided to simply rest his eyes for a minute before getting out of her very comfortable bed. Too soon after, however, he heard her enter the chamber, humming.

"Blue!" she yelled loudly. "Vake up! Now!" Her voice was stern and commanding.

"Mnuhh," he groaned, sitting up.

"Good, you're avake. I have a surprise for you!" she sang. By now, Blue did not trust that a surprise from her could be a good thing. "Now, vatch zis."

An ice sprite was hovering next to her head. It held out a little hand and opened it for her. Sitting there in its palm was a very shiny golden oat. Velvet paused dramatically before sticking her tongue out and gobbling up the single oat. She just stood there wearing her signature smug grin. Just as Blue was about to ask what was happening, Velvet herself took on an odd golden glow, a radiant aura that made her look like a sun goddess. Blue's eyes widened as he watched her float off the ground and briefly fly about the room, showing off before landing again in front of him.

"Wow, that's amazing," he said.

"Zat's not all," she said. Floating up a bit, she tilted back and spread her hind legs. Nestled between them was the very familiar form of a sheath and testicles.

"Is that, uh..." he trailed off. She didn't answer him. Instead, she rotated forward again to land on her hooves and approached him with a predatory gleam in her eye. "Well, looks like it's morning, and you said I could leave this morning, so I'll go ahead and-"

"Silence!" she said. "I vill decide vhen you can leave, and zat is not now. Not until I punish you for ruining my floof."

Blue mentally swore as he remembered the punishment she had promised and had yet to deliver on. He swallowed nervously, but nodded. He knew better than to question her.

"Now, get off ze bed," she commanded. He did as she asked, unhappily sliding out of the comfortable bed. "Lean over it."

He did not like where this was going. He crawled halfway onto the bed, his rear still supported by his hind legs. Velvet brushed his light blue tail aside and looked at the neat muscular ring of his ponut. A thin rod of ice materialized near it, long and rounded at the tip. Blue, watching curiously, suddenly went wide-eyed.

"What is that fo-oooor," he said as the rod slid easily inside him, wet and slick.

"Vell, ve need to prepare you for ze real sing, no?" Velvet said as she casually pressed the thin ice deeper with her magic. The cold shocked him, but felt interesting rather than painful, he noticed. Velvet slowly made it grow wider inside him, gently stretching his hole without causing any damage. He moaned like a two bit whore as the smooth icy end prodded at his prostate, and his cock was quickly at full mast, trapped against the side of the bed.

"Yes, zat seems good. Now, time for ze punishment. You ruined my floof, so now I vill ruin your ass. It's only fair," she said as she slid the frozen rod out of him. Seconds later, she was mounting him, her physical weight atop him feeling much lighter than the weight of her sheer presence. Blue felt the tip of her erect member prod at his entrance. Unable to see what it looked like, he wasn't sure what to expect. Then, with a suddenness that elicited a gasp from him, she began sliding into him. The tip, just a little wider than the shaft, had somehow found easy access. It was as if the ice rod had left him not only stretched, but lubricated. As her cock continued to press deeper into him, he kept expecting her to bottom out, but the cervine member was long and thin. It reached depths inside him that felt odd when probed, but still pleasurable. When her hips finally met his, he felt like she had reached his very core. He let out a long whimpering moan, feeling full in the strangest way.

Velvet pulled out slowly, teasingly. He already missed the fullness, mentally pleading her to reenter his needy depths. She did exactly that, but now, having tested him, she didn't go back in gently; she thrust forward brutally, her fluffy hips making an audible sound as they bumped his.

"Ahnn," he gasped aloud. She pulled back quickly and thrust again, mercilessly pounding parts of him that he wasn't sure had ever even felt sensation before. She didn't relent to let him get used to it, either.

"Zis," she said with another deep thrust, "is vhat-" thrust "-happens-" thrust "-vhen you-" thrust "-ruin-" thrust "-my FLOOF!" The last word was punctuated by an extra hard one, feeling to Blue as if she must have been bruising his poor insides. He moaned lewdly anyway, as the pain was far outweighed by pleasure. Her shaft had been rubbing expertly over his prostate, making his stallionhood leak copious amounts of precum onto her comforter. The long deercock inside him felt like it was filling a burning desire he never knew he even had.

Velvet did not let up, either. She intended to use his rump until she was satisfied, and made it clear with her rough pounding. As she took what she wanted from him, that submissive part of him began to resurface, and he found himself wanting deeply to please her. When she grunted in pleasure, his cock twitched pleasantly and he felt a fluttery pride that he had given that to her.

Soon, her thrusts became more erratic as she neared her release. Blue trembled in pleasure and anticipation, nearing his own orgasm. He wanted her, wanted to please her. Then, with an animalistic but feminine growl, she lodged herself deep within him and came.

Her cock twitched inside him as she sprayed a heavy glob of deercum inside his hungry depths, eliciting a lewd moan from the stallion. This triggered his own orgasm and he began to spurt his own pony seed against the side of the bed, making it slick with his release. Deep inside him, Velvet twitched again, as another warm shot of her perfect essence filled him. She came relentlessly, filling him with the physical manifestation of her approval. He was certain had pleased her.

As the two panted, spent, Blue finally noticed something he had somehow missed while in the throes of passion. There were ice sprites all over the room. Maybe a hundred of them! All of them silently floating in place, watching. He suddenly felt very self-conscious.

"Uhm..." he said.

"Vhat?" Velvet asked, still buried in him. Blue just gestured at the ice sprites, not really knowing what to say. "Oh, zem. Zey like to vatch sometimes. Especially vhen I'm teaching a naughty colt a lesson." She punctuated this with two more thrusts, earning her a surprised gasp and moan from Blue. She giggled and pulled out of his abused tailhole. Some cum leaked from it, but she had planted it so deep inside him, most of it stayed within him.

"Okay, pet. You may go vhenever you please. I need to get cleaned up," she said.

"W-wait!" he said suddenly. He pulled himself off the bed and turned around to face her. Hoping he wasn't being suicidal but following a strong sudden urge, he kissed her. Her eyes widened and she actually blushed, but didn't resist. She kissed him back, a lingering and passionate kiss showing her approval. She pulled away with a grin.

"You're lucky I like you. Vere you any ozher buck, I vould have had your head for zat," she said, impressed by him. He felt he had just gotten lucky. "Anyvay, you may go. I vill miss you almost as much as you vill miss me."

He watched her leave, part of him wishing he could stay. Another, probably more rational part, knew that she was potentially dangerous, and the longer he spent with her, the more he risked ending up on her bad side and possibly paying dearly for it.

He grabbed the notes he had written and walked to the entry he had initially come in through. With one final glance back, he left the chamber and made for the cave's exit.