With everything clean, including themselves, they had enjoyed an evening together. She spoke to him, even if he only nodded or shook his head. It was enough. "I... want to know more aboutcha," she confessed. "But that likely ain't happenin' any, seein' as yer kinda quiet." She had requested it, and got a doting, but basically silent partner.

He approached her on steady hooves, smooching her right on her forehead.

"I know that part at least," she laughed, kissing his mare-like chin in return. "Let's do some basic questions. Are you happy?"

He nodded, sitting on his haunches in front of her.

"Are you... a happy kirin?" she repeated, emphasizing his race.

He nodded, a glowing heart appearing over his head with a twinkle of his horn. He rather liked his body, as inhuman as it was. It came with perks he was still learning.

"How long will you wait for me?"

He tilted his head at her.

"Yeah, guess that ain't no yes or no question... Look, see... This is about the part where ah'd take you home to meet the folks. You'd shake hooves with mah pa and impress my mah and you'd be part of the family all official-like." She waved a hoof off into the distance. "But that can't happen... Ah'm all the family ah got." She sighed gently.

But he shook his head, then pointed at himself.

Her wistful expression brightened a little. "Well, yes, I do have you." She stepped forward and nuzzled under his chin. "And that hasta count. Ah think I figured it out. All ahm seein' is you at yer best, and you ain't hardly seen me at all. We should... learn more. Even if we like what we see right there." She turned towards her room. "Fer now, sleep, but later, we should, you know, talk more." Even if it was mostly her doing the talking, she looked happier for the exchange they had.

She went off, and he was right at her side, their hooves clip-clopping on the wood floor until she pounced up onto her bed, just for it to shake once more as he joined her without delay. She angled an ear at him. "Oh, uh, sure. We can sleep together, just not sleep together." She grabbed the edge of the blanket in her teeth and drew it back, moving to slip into the space provided.

He grabbed it in his magic, floating the entire blanket up as he moved in next to her and cuddled in close, the blanket coming down on top of them and tucking them in snugly.

"Now that's jus' cheatin'!" she laughed out, returning the gentle snuggles. "Could get used to this..." Then she felt something. He had reacted as a male could easily do when so close to a female they were interested in, laying in her bed, sorrounded by the soft scents of her. She could feel his firmness pushing against her lightly, twitching with his heartbeat. He had said nothing, but words were not needed to understand what was happening.

And she knew. She could close her eyes and go to sleep and he would not harm her. He would not force her. He wouldn't even try to convince her again, not that night. She could ignore it and it would go away. But he would be uncomfortably waiting for her to warm up. He had been literally summoned to be her... toy, to fulfill her, and she was so unwilling to even take him out of the box, so to speak.

"I..." It was dark and hard to see him, but she could feel him, his hooves were on her. "Let me ask, and be truthful like, cause ah promise not to be mad. Do you want me to do somethin' about this?" She brushed a hoof carefully against his sensitive pole.

He nodded, she could see that in the gloom.

She felt like laughing. Few stallions would have shook their head, in a mare's bed of a mare they liked and being offered that. Still, she had offered, and felt a little better. He wasn't her toy, she wouldn't assume that... She curled in and nuzzled the flat head of the equine member of her partner, teasing it with the fur of her snout as her hooves worked up and down it slowly, teasing it. "Then let's help you get to sleep properly..."

His hooves rubbed and held, but didn't force her to go any faster than she wanted to go. She could hear his breath catch and hasten, clearly enjoying her ministrations, but speaking no words of encouragement.

She opened her snout, breathing over it slowly as she reached lower, caressing his belly as it fluttered beneath her. "Ticklish?" She couldn't see his nod or shake as she worked on to feel his great and full sac, caressing those blue-furred orbs that held such promise for her. All she had to do... She took the tip of his member into her snout, textured tongue curling to tease at the more sensitive portions. Her cheeks hallowed as she applied a light suction, drawing out some of the prefluids his throbbing pole had produced for her.

She could hear and feel the thumping of his ornate tail hitting the bed behind him, showing his excitement and keenly activated interest. She imagined he wanted to shove his entire pole into her, but she was nursing at the tip, and he wasn't forcing the issue. She kneaded carefully at his sac, teasing over their delicate fur, making him jump and shiver with obvious pleasure.

He hugged her, his magic all around her, squeezing gently and rippling to strokes her slowly from her head down to her tail and back again, clearly approving of her actions, of her...

She drew back, a line of saliva briefly attaching her to the throbbing lance. "Ain't right."

He inclined his head at her.

"Do you want more?"

He nodded without hesitation.

"Do you want... me?"

He nodded easily, perhaps smiling, it was hard to see.

"Will you always want me?"

He inclined his head left and right before nodding once more. He was made for her, and that was a fact he was comfortable with. Sure, he had been a human, but he was also a kirin, who was a husband of the uncertain mare that was teasing him. He leaned in and softly nipped at one of her ears.

She started, her tail twitching as she turned under the covers, facing away from him. He blinked in the darkness, wondering if the play was over, but then she backed up into him, her body warmly pinning his member between them. He hugged her with his arms, drawing her into the embrace. His hooves wandered her belly, exploring her. She was not shaped like a human woman. There were no breasts to worry about for the better or worse, just sleek muscle that danced along with her breath as he found the more ticklish parts.

Her tail was twitching still, brushing against his sensitive cock. "Go on," she breathed out into the darkness. "Do it."

His ears went erect. Was she... inviting that? Part of him was screaming to not question it. She was his, he should claim her without delay. But he did not immediately pounce, instead moving her away and forward, getting them both into better position should he wish to proceed. He could feel the radiant heat of her teardrop lips, so close to his incresingly urgent pole. The temptation was maddening, but he waited.

"Now yer jus' teasin'," she harshly whispered, wriggling her bottom at him. "Is this how you feel when ah was sayin' no? Go on... Fill me. Make me yours. Yer already mine... let's make it official-like!" The last word pitched upwards as he sank a few inches of hungry equine flesh into her without warning. She could feel her insides fluttering as he worked further and further, every glorious inch singing inside of her the praises of the presence. She did not have a hymen to prevent his entry, for this was not her first rodeo. "'Lands sake..." she breathed out, arching her back as he plunged deeper and deeper into her.

Her complaints and worries felt so far away. Why had she been delaying? She drove back against him with a powerful snort, feelng the ring of his sheath kiss against her thick lips, the two fully interlocked. She could feel her hind legs twitching, her entire body on fire with delight. "P-perfect..." He was sized just for her. She could feel him everywhere, filling her so completely. The other stallions she had favored had been fun, certainly, but none had filled her so... perfectly.

Suddenly she felt waves of hot fullness rushing into her. He was cumming, hard. She could hear him gasping for air and he pushed against her in little, almost desperate, thrusts to press as far as he could, though there was little room left for either of them to get closer than they were. He was filling her and her cheeks went dark, feeling it, but... "Already?" He had lasted so long the last time. Had that been a fluke?

He squeezed her close and she could feel his head moving, shaking as he held her and thrust forward, spraying wildly into her for a few more powerful squirts. But he wasn't done. As soon as it slowed to a stop, he let out a relieved little breath and his horn glowed in the darkness. She felt his presence rushing up past his still fully-invading member to baloon slightly around it, teasing at her vagina from he inside, pressing in all directions and tickling at her even as he softened.

Winter kept his groin pressed firmly to her, preventing his member from fully retreating as he focused on teasing and playing with her, drawing sweet little gasps and shudders, keeping her engine running as he refueled his ambitions. It was as if he had reached inside her to play with her, which he had, she realized, cheating with his magic. "Mmm, don't stop," she urged, writhing as her tunnel fluttered powerfully around his shaft and magic. "Don't... stop..." Most stallions, she knew, would have stopped when they hit climax, but her husband, her sweet Winter Flame wasn't an average stallion. He was her stallion, her husband. "Keep goin'!"

He began to rapidly grow back to full size, giving her the new sensation of feeling that happen inside her, growing into her instead of pressing in, soon fully occupying her waiting oven as he drew back his magic. He was ready to please her as a stallion should, and he eagerly got to rocking against her.

Winter's teeth found the nape of her neck, nipping and tugging lightly, never a rough thing, showing his overflowing affection as he plunged into her passage that was sized just as well for him as he was for her, snugging tightly to every inch of his equine pole. He noticed something and softly snorted as his magic undid the knot of her bandanna, tossing it aside.

She laughed as she realized what he did, but the sound became a moan, her body fluttering under his attentions as her hooves kicked out at nothing. "Jus' like that, jus'..." She had hit her peak already, but another was storming down upon her. "Little... more..."

Males did not recover from their releases as quickly, and he didn't feel the oncoming rush of his next triumph approaching nearly as quickly. He was happy to work against her, a smooth piston in her shaft, knowing it was bringing her delight and happy for it. His own tail thumped between the matress and the covering blanket over them as he kept her hugged close, his precious mare.

She wailed and trembled, her passage tightening almost painfully, almost, but not quite. It was just enough to be a clear signal to his system. Though he had thought the next was miles away, suddenly he was tripping over it. White-hot pleasure burning through his system as he plunged his shaft into the already-seeded canal with a wet squish. His balls jumped and his member twitched in time with every powerful release, drawing up the seed to splash into the mess he had made, making it worse as he strived to breed his partner.

They both slept well that night.

Author's Note

A steamy chapter before I head home from the convention. Summer tries to bring Winter up to slightly more even terms, but is this a genuine growth or excuse making to feel less awkward about what she's done? Then, you know, stallions and mares do what stallions and mares do.

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