Life Of Lust Against Love

by Lunasservant1985

A New Experience

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Lance woke barley able to remember any dream he had. He took a few whiff of the air and those smells...something he hadn't had since he was a colt it was, breakfast! He got out of bed and into his slippers, only covering his barrel with a towel for his morning shower. In no time at he was down stairs and at the kitchen door a wonderful sight before him. Swift had already taken to wearing a lacey black shirt, the black felt shoes on her hooves and the tiara of a maid. She had set a spread of hot, fresh pancakes, hot coffee with three sugars no cream..just how he liked it. "Good morning my love." She said cheerfully as she put a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice on the table topping off the spread.

"Umm good morning," he said as as she prancing around as if last night had never happened. Swift took her spot at the table but didn't even lift a fork to eat, "umm are you going to...you know?"

"I have to given permission to eat master tee hee," she said really playing up this whole submissive angle.

"Just eat swift." Lance said rolling his eyes as he took his own seat, "I've got to get to my second job soon so don't make any trouble once you're finished straightening up I ask you stay here...if only because you don't know anyone in town and I dont want anyone questioning how my "sister" showed up in town almost out the blue and unnounced." Thankfully despite his service in the reserves and his second job as a gaurd for an armored cart that delived bits off the private train the Canterlot Mint used to ship bits to the Apalooza bank, he wouldn't be away from swift for long and maybe start spreading the word about his "sister" moving to town.

"Oh master?" Swift said as she looked at him from across the table once her plate was clean, a flirty tone in her voice and her eyes gazing at him a devilish little twinkle.

"What?" He said back as she leaned her muzzle across the tabletop until it was but a few inches away from his.

"I'm sorry about last night, What happened was just what we changelings can do when we...use this "sixth sense."

"What The hell is a sixth sense? More of your magic mind tricks?"

"Actually, in a way changelings are mildly telepahic...but only when it comes to reading the deepest regressed thoughts and dirtiest secrets and let me tell you...this town may look like a squeaky clean country town on the surface but just underneath is a whole world of shamlessness and lust." She said with a smug demeaner and grin.

"Well even that's true, you have a lot to learn about behaving propperly in polite society. Anyway I've got to going just keep to yourself while i think of a way to sort this out okay."

"Wait before you got" Swift said as she got up from her seat and trotted across the table. Shee looked into his eyes with a flirty and yet leecherous gaze. Her muzzle inched close to his as she let out a breathy and needy moan. "I'm hungry for something a bit more than pancakes." With that she got under the table only bumping into it a little and practically buried her snoot in Lance's crotch. Lance gasped and cried out at the feeling of her wet tounge running over the dark speckled skin of his sack. His balls where like two ripe oranges hanging from the branc the left one hung lower than the right and they gave off an aroma that made Swift's mare hood shiver as the hood over her pink pearl tighened until the prize peaked out and the floor became slick with the drip of her juices.

"Ssss stop it I..I have to get going!" He protested but his moans and gasps as his stallion cock began to poke from the sheate and flop limply on Swift's face as it stiffened into a masssive, girthy pole of muscle like a fifth leg. Swift giggled and used her magic to create an aura like swirling mist on tangible, which meant she could feel the cool touch as it teasingly stroked her back leg like an imaginary third lover invited to the party. She took the tip of Lance's lance into her lips and kissed it as that tendril stroked along her leg, working its way up to her own juicy tender neithers.

"You say stop, but the throbbing, pulsing of this juciy lump of stallion cock says otherwise." Swift said as she practically swallowed the whole thing into her throat like a snake gobbling a mouse. As her magic tendril found what it was looking for, it stroked th wet soaking folds of her pussy and even formed into "fingers" that pinched her clit making her moan loudly around the big cock in her throat. She released her clit and it had swelled up a bit and turned a light shade of purple as more of her fluids left trails on the kitchen floor.

"You're...You're still gonna hahh ohh Celstia thats warm...mhhh have to clean whatever mess you make including to the dishes from breakfast." Swift only took that as a challange as she moved her magic tendly past the barrier of her pussy, throwing caution to the wind as she began making it reach into her. The feeling was how most changeling mares got off, though of course most changeling mares didn't have a big cock to please while they got off. Swift's legs trembled then practically buckled when she hit that sweet spot deep in her love tunnel, she felt daring and stopped sucking off Lance but still kept him in her muzzle as she oncentrated up another tendril jutting out from the other. almost like the jutting out part on a vibrator and she knew just what most mares did with it.

The tip touched teasingly on her backdoor rosebud, having not had anything there much it felt...different, it felt daring it felt oh so naughty. She was able to resume servicing her master as the tedril in her pussy slowly pistoned at a modest pace as the one on the anus stroked along the outter edges. Not pushing in just yet becasue of how tight she was there, Lance couldn't see what exactly she was doing but she quickly fixed that. The tendrils vainshed of just a momment as he magic leviated a mirror from one of the rooms out, and then positioned itself in a way that allowed him to see what she was doing to herself. When the tendrils returned and gave him a view of Swift pleasuring both her hole he lost it.

"Ohhhhh buck! Gonna UHHHH!" he grit his teeth and swift opened her muzzle as wide as it could as wave after wave of warm sticky stallion jizz shot into her mouth and down her throat. coating her mouth leaving that salty acrid but in some ways oddly pleaseant tast in her mouth. by the time he had finished cumming her mouth was coated and her throat and belly were full fo the stuff she felt like she had just drank a gallon of salt water, but she loved it. The tendrils vanished, her pussy leaking a torrent of her juices as she came down from her own ecstasy of her climax. Her ring clenching just a bit even thought she had only teased it, maybe in time she'd take the real thing back there.

"Thank you swift, but I'd better get going mhhh okay?" He said as he tenderly patted her head and chuckled at how she looked both cute and deviously sexy with all the cum in her mouth and even on her chin. Lance let his tackle disappear from anyone's sight and covered himself with his tail as he made his way to the door Swift was right on his hooves.

"Wait master...mhh before you go, can I have one last kiss?" She asked but there was still so much cum dripping like drool from her lips, Lance had once not ago cleaned his own spunk from off her despite the off putting nature of it, would he make it a habit? maybe he was slightly into it. "I promise no snowballing unless you want me too, I can swallow as much as I but she was silenced by his lips slamming onto hers as he let his own DNA enter his muzzle. Lance had crossed so many thresholds since he found this lost little bug, and he had no more reservations or conventions when it came to intimacy. The taste of his own semen was definetly an acquired one, but not all that unpleasant. He pulled apart from his beloved with a long slimy trail linking their lips, Swift giggled as she used her tounge to get as much of it up and off her master's muzzle, making sure not to leave any less anyone get the wrong idea.

"Have a good day at work master." Swift said to him happily as Lance made his way out the door, it was like nothing had happened and she didn't have cum dripping from her mouth and pussy juice soaking her legs. Just another day in paradise.

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