Spice of Life

Paprika removed her foreleg from Blue's back (after letting it linger for quite some time) and she began walking back toward the mountains.

"Wait!" Blue said. "Um... is there any way I can repay you for your help?"

The alpaca stopped in her tracks and turned her head with a devious grin that made him worry he had made a mistake.

"Hahhhhhh," she rasped excitedly and pronked up to the earth pony.

"U-um because... if you want, I mean... I can try to, uh... if I have anything you might want..." he stuttered, feeling very unsure about the sudden mischievous glint in her eye. Keeping her eyes locked with his, she moved her face next to his saddlebag and her tongue slithered out of her mouth and inside the bag. It seemed unnaturally long as it prodded around blindly, her gaze unmoving. Then with a small squeak of celebration, her tongue pulled back in until he saw what she had gone for. On the tip of it was a single golden oat. "Wait, those are... uh... well, I guess you can have one, but... do you know what it does?"

"Hyehh!" she said, not really answering his question at all as her tongue slid back into her mouth. She exaggerated a chewing and swallowing motion. Blue gulped.

The golden oat took effect immediately, causing her to float up off the ground. She squealed happily as she flew in a big loop before landing gracefully in front of him. Impressed, he clopped his hooves together as his mild worry about her apparent devious plan was temporarily forgotten.

"Wow! Almost looks like you've done this before."

Her sly smirk returned in force as she took a step forward. His uncertainty returned and he looked back and forth with an unsure smile. She took another step forward.

"Ahem. Well, I guess I should go find Arizo-whoa!" he said as she pushed him over backwards. He flailed as he fell heavily on his back, expecting hard ground but landing on the soft mat of her rug. When did that get there? he thought dimly. The thought quickly died long before he even began to guess as the alpaca's head nuzzled apart his hind legs. He spread them open for her, subconsciously eager to go along with her plan, whatever it was. He gasped as a pleasant warm wet lick dragged over his balls and then eeped as it traveled down to his pucker.

"Mmmn-hmm," she hummed softly as her tongue slid pleasurably over his tight blue ring. He moaned and just as he did, her tongue slipped inside him, increasing the volume and intensity of his moan. The slick intruder pressed at his prostate, pushing out a bead of precum from his now-hard stallionhood.

Paprika seemed to notice the tasty morsel, and for some reason, her reaction was to press her tongue deeper inside him. Suddenly he felt a strange sensation as he felt her slurping up his pre... from the inside? Unable to help being curious, he looked at his throbbing member and saw a little pink dot centered on his tip where the small amount of precum had trailed to the edge of his flare. The pink spot grew slightly and he saw a tongue work its way out of the end of his cock; felt it as he watched it follow his pre, catching the little drip before it fell onto his tummy, then slide back inside him. His first reaction was worry. He was no expert on pony anatomy, but he was pretty sure those two holes did not directly connect. But that feeling went away as he noticed he felt nothing wrong. There was no pain, just a lot of pleasure. Pleasure that soon filled his mind and made him forget about his worries.

The alpaca's long and loving tongue swirled around inside him, then pulled out, leaving him feeling very empty. He whimpered as she pulled her head back, but she was quickly on top of him, face right above his. She kissed him, slipping her tongue into his mouth, and he could actually taste a hint of his salty little release, as though she had saved it to share it with him.

"Mmmmnhhh," he moaned into her mouth. Then he felt pressure on his tailhole. It pressed insistently, a warm and bulgy tip of hard flesh. It wanted inside. Blue wanted it inside. He relaxed his lower body and moaned into her mouth yet again as he felt it penetrate him. The tip was bigger than the shaft behind it, so once it was in, it easily slid deep inside him and filled him in a way he hadn't felt since meeting Velvet.

"Mmm!" Paprika hummed, not so much a moan of pleasure as a vocalized expression of delight. Blue, however, did moan. Like a two-bit whore. Paprika pressed her entire length inside him, bottoming out as her temporary, magically-created balls rested against his dock. And then he noticed his cock wasn't exposed to the chilly morning air; it was nestled deep inside her tummy wool, as warm and inviting as his rear presently was. As she slid back, pulling her long alpaca cock from his depths, her wool massaged his twitching member.

She pressed back in, faster than the first time, again filling him in the most delightful way. His cock spasmed appreciatively in her fuzzy floof and his ass clenched around her warm length as if asking it to stay. It did not. It pulled out yet again, only to thrust back in harder.

"Mnnh, buck," Blue said as she began to pump in and out of him. The only sounds she made were happy little grunts under her breath as she watched him intently. He felt like she was focused hard on making him enjoy it, and enjoy it he did. He writhed under her, whimpering and groaning as he was filled over and over by the loving alpaca. The warm and soft wool sliding over his cock quickly brought him close to his climax. "Mmnf, P-Paprika... I'm gonna, nnh, cum..."

"Ohhhh!" she singsonged, picking up her pace. Her balls slapped audibly against his dock and he moaned lewdly as his tip flared in her fluff, shooting the first jet of his sticky load into it. His ass clenched as he orgasmed and Paprika quickly followed suit, pressing deep inside him and holding herself there. Her own cock jumped as she came, filling him with her warm essence, feeling to Blue like a direct injection of pure love. He felt it within him, warming him from the inside where it settled.

"A-ah, Paprika! I love you!" he said, still in the throes of bliss. She trilled as another spurt came from her, a physical 'I love you too,' and she kissed him as the two rode out their happy climaxes.

When it was over, he didn't want to leave, lips and body pressed to hers. His rump was still deliciously full of her, feeling so wonderfully sore. He whimpered when she pulled out of him, not feeling quite as empty as he had expected as her deposit stayed inside him. She pulled away from the kiss and stepped back, smiling.

After taking a few seconds to catch his breath, Blue stood up on shaky but firm enough legs. He took a couple unsteady steps toward the alpaca and hugged her.

"I'm gonna miss you," he said with more than a hint of sadness.

She grabbed him and held him out away from her with a surprisingly stern look. "Mm-mm!" she grunted.

"O-okay, you're right," he said, his frown melting into an optimistic smile. "I am still going to miss you, but instead of being a bad thing, I'll use it to look forward to seeing you again."

Paprika smiled and nodded her approval. They shared another quick warm hug and she picked up her blanket by its teal fringes, tossing it over her back. As she left, he waved after her. Despite not seeing it, she waved back.

He had expected to feel sad and empty seeing her go. But something about her just made even a normally depressing moment a happy one instead. He had made a wonderful friend who he fully intended to see again once his journey was over.

She disappeared over the crest of a hill, and he knew that moment was the last time he would see her for a long time. Despite that, he realized he was still smiling.