Author's Note
Kinks:: #Futa #Voyeurism #Muscle #Cunnilingus #Autocunnilingus
The Female Form
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Rarity watched from a balcony seat as, on stage, performer Aerial Star displayed amazing feats of acrobatics, most notably were her signature aerial acts on the trapeze. Rarity had been following the career of this acrobatic young lady for some time now, taking multiple pricey trips to Las Pegasus just to see her perform. It was one of Rarity’s greatest delights. When she’d heard through some personal contacts that the performer would be coming to a hotel-venue in Canterlot for a six-month contract, well, Rarity decided that she ought to spend a little more time with her Canterlot location for the next few months.
Rarity lifted a pair of opera-glasses to her eyes, getting a much-needed closer look at the girl's acrobatic display. The way she could move captivated Rarity and the particular leotard she wore for this show had especially drawn her eyes. It was starkly simple in design, made to draw one’s eyes along her musculature and showing in great detail every curve and crease of her tight figure as she leaped and folded her body. It was designed for the distinct purpose of displaying Miss Aerial Star’s body as the artwork that it was and Rarity felt no one could truly appreciate it as much as she. The performer had elegance, poise, flare: everything Rarity strived hard to maintain, and yet displayed it effortlessly on top of performing feats of amazement.
Rarity bit the inside of her lip as she drank in the sight of the girl made up to look so very delicate, but she knew that underneath that soft appearance was solid muscle, sculpted like a statue out of marble. Rarity tore her glasses away from her eyes, taking a calming breath as her legs shifted, keeping in mind why she never wore pants to one of these performances. There was one reason, after all, that Rarity preferred the somewhat further-off balcony seats, not wanting anyone else to see the way she looked at the young lady, fearful that she might even drool if left to her devices. She glanced downward and flipped up her VIP badge to look at it, grinning at it and looking back at the stage.
“Be patient, Rarity…”
Rarity enjoyed the rest of the show as always and, once it came to an end, left swiftly from her balcony and descended to the stage floor. Rarity wandered for a moment, finding her way to a separate entrance to the backstage area, flashing her badge where necessary and feeling a flutter of excitement as she made her way through. She paused, patting herself on the chest and taking a deep breath. She had very specific plans for her meeting Aerial Star and they didn’t involve her seeming like an ogling fanboy in front of the pinnacle of beauty. She needed to seem cool and collected and sexy, she needed to have poise that the performer could appreciate.
Rarity peeked into an open studio space, spotting Aerial Star by herself, a light jacket over her leotard as she casually stretched. Rarity knelt down to smooth a wrinkle out of her tights and gave her own attire a final once over. She wore a sleek nutmeg-brown coat which hung down over her hips, partially obscuring her businessy-yet-chic royal-blue skirt. She straightened her posture and walked with a bit of weight, alerting the performer to her presence by the snaps of her St-Patrick-blue heels against the hardwood floor.
“Brava, dear! Truly magnificent show!”
Aerial stood up straight from her stretch and flipped around, looking wide-eyed at her surprise guest.
“Oh! A-are you here for me? Thank you, that means a lot!”
“No, dear, I’m here to thank you. Masterful performance as always. My eyes were glued the entire time.”
“Really? Goodness, I-I mean other than all of the applause, well, no one’s ever come to show their appreciation in person.”
“That’s because they’re all here for the spectacle, dear. They don’t understand the work that goes into it. The real spectacle is standing in front of me.”
“Oh goodness.” Aerial blushed, adjusting her jacket. “I do put a lot of work into it. It takes so much effort just to keep my body in peak condition. I’m glad someone can really appreciate that.”
“Trust me, Miss Star, I have an eye for true art. No one can appreciate the divine figure of a woman like myself. And what you have, is a work of art.”
Aerial’s mouth was slightly agape at the level of praise, feeling hot in the face and pushing her chest out a little.
“Wow. I-I’ve never gotten praise like that before.”
“It’s well deserved, darling. I should say, I was terribly excited when your agent sent me your measurements.”
“...My measurements? Why would he- Oh my god. Your Rarity! I-I didn’t recognise you.”
“In the flesh, darling.”
“I was excited too when I found out we contracted you! Oh gosh. I’m such a fan of your designs.”
“Well, I’m honoured, Miss Star.”
“Just Star, is fine. Actually, no, call me Aerial. Or, I mean, whichever you like is fine.” Aerial stepped closer, grabbing Rarity’s hand and giving it a small squeeze. “I can’t believe you like my shows.”
“Dear, that’s an understatement. You should have seen the sweat and labour I spent on this one leotard. Your measurements were my scripture, just hoping I could do some small justice to this perfect figure of yours.
Rarity brushed her hand over the girl’s arm, feeling slight goosebumps on her skin and grinning.
“Oh, I can’t tell you what that means to me. That’s what I love about your fashion sense, Miss Rarity. Every piece looks like it was made to serve a woman’s body. Like it never takes my work for granted. This body is constant work for the sake of my performance and part of that is being able to look perfect from every angle.”
“Oh, and you do, Darling. Here…” Rarity stepped forward to grab the performer’s jacket and Aerial showed no resistance as she let it slip off of her shoulders. “Do a little turn, would you? I’ve never seen you so close-up.”
Rarity gestured with her finger and Aerial followed, turning slowly and allowing Rarity’s eyes to pore over her, admiring what an immaculate job she’d done of highlighting her most flattering features. As Aerial faced away, Rarity resisted licking her lips and looked at how tightly the leotard conformed to her perfectly round ass, slipping partly between her two sculpted cheeks. Her eyes fell slightly lower to where it gave way to the endlessly long pillars of Aerial's legs that were hugged by her mesh nylon tights. Rarity felt herself twitch between her legs and she straightened her coat, returning to smiling sweetly as Aerial finished her slow turn with a small flourish.
“How is it, Miss Rarity? And be honest. I’d trust your judgment over anyone’s in the world.”
Rarity draped Aerial’s jacket neatly over her arm, placing her knuckle under her chin as she looked more critically.
“Just nearly perfect, dear. Oh, but you’ve mussed your hair. Here, let me…”
Rarity leaned in close to Aerial, reaching around her head to fix her hair and making Aerial blush from having their faces so close to one another.
“There you are, dear, and-” Rarity surprised her again, letting go of her hair and suddenly drawing her tongue over the girl’s lips, leaving Aerial too stunned to reciprocate the kiss. “Mm, much better.”
“I-I…” Aerial stammered, licking her lips where Rarity's had touched, her mouth falling slightly agape. “I-I wasn’t ready.”
“No, dear, you weren’t. Should I try again?”
“Uh-huh.”
Aerial nodded coyly but Rarity hesitated, knitting her brow with concern.
“Oh no, dear. But I seem to have licked off some of your lipstick. We’ll have to fix this immediately.”
“We uh… s-should we go back to the dressing room to um… fix it?”
“Hm, perhaps that would be more comfortable.” Rarity handed Aerial's jacket back to her, looking her in the eye. “I was hoping you might honour me with a private show.”
“Uh, a-actually, let’s skip the dressing room. My favourite lipstick is back at my suite.”
“Are you sure, darling? I don’t want to intrude.”
Aerial took her jacket and quickly slipped it on, grabbing Rarity’s hand as she turned and went. Rarity could feel the girl’s hand slightly shaking as she eagerly pulled her along. She just let herself be dragged any which way in order to get to Aerial’s room a little faster.
The two made it there quickly and Aerial pushed Rarity inside, closing her door behind her and flipping the lock. Rarity didn’t hesitate to walk past her, removing her snug coat to reveal a more relaxed vodka-blue blouse. She set her coat neatly aside and took the lone chair against the wall as her seat.
“Alright then. Where do you keep your makeup?”
“My what?”
“Your makeup, dear. Where’s your lipstick?”
“Oh… that’s all in my dressing room.”
“Aerial… how am I supposed to fix your lipstick if we don’t have any lipstick?”
“I-I don’t know. I thought we were um…”
Rarity tapped her arm, looking sternly at her host, holding back her grin from her as best she could.
“Well, darling, it may not be your colour, but I suppose you can use some of mine.”
“O-okay… where is-?”
Rarity smiled, tapping a finger on her lips and Aerial perked up, walking expectantly toward her. Rarity leaned forward in her chair, tipping her chin up and parting her lips.
“I hope you don’t mind, dear, but you’ll have to apply it from here. Do you think you can manage?”
Aerial nodded and bent forward, hesitating a moment when she felt the warmth of Rarity’s breath, feeling like her heart had skipped a beat. Rarity barely brushed her bottom lip against Aerial’s, the simple sensation breaking her from her daze and she connected their lips. She allowed Aerial to take the lead, enjoying the girl’s gentle-but-excited kiss, opening and closing her mouth against Rarity’s, their soft lips pressing into each other. Aerial licked between Rarity’s lips, eager to taste her and humming as she felt her respond, their tongues caressing one another in a delicate embrace.
Aerial parted from the kiss, slightly panting but Rarity held her bottom lip gently between her teeth as she pulled away. She touched Aerial’s chin, knitting her brow and shaking her head.
“Sorry, dear, You didn’t get much lipstick on you. You’ll have to try-”
Aerial dove back into another kiss, cutting Rarity off as she reoccupied her mouth. She tried to keep their lips connected as she walked around from beside the chair to be in front of Rarity. She separated for only a second as she climbed into the seat with her, straddling Rarity’s lap and crashing right back into the kiss.
Aerial threw away reservedness, two colours of lipstick smearing together as their lips wrestled. Her tongue excitedly lapped at anything she could touch, counting her teeth and every bump on her tongue, a little drool falling down her chin as her tongue slipped out of Rarity’s mouth, catching her cheeks in the crossfire.
Rarity’s hands wandered up from her lap to Aerial’s legs, stroking the fine mesh of her tights on her way past her thighs, thumbing over the contours of her hips. She squeezed Aerial’s waist causing both to squeak, fingertips tingling as she felt the hard valleys of the girl’s abs from underneath the embroidered cotton-silk of her leotard.
Aerial was the more restless of the two in their embrace, kissing wildly and passionately as though it were her only opportunity to ever have Rarity’s mouth again. She rolled her hips forward and Rarity felt herself twitch, quickly pulling the girl away by her waist, although Aerial was reluctant to release her and sucked on Rarity’s tongue until being separated from it. Rarity touched a finger to her lips and looked at it, grinning at the panting girl in her lap.
“My, Aerial, how greedy of you. You’ve taken all of my lipstick for yourself.”
“I’m uh… Oh goodness… I- I’m sorry… I got a little-oh!”
Rarity grabbed hold of Aerial’s ass with a little force, the thin fabric of her tights being the only thing keeping her hands from the girl’s soft as silk skin, stretched taut over the curve of her immaculately perky ass.
“I hope you’ll make it up to me.” Rarity surprised Aerial by the strength of her grip on her ass, fingertips slipping below the hem of her leotard. “I’m still waiting for that private show of yours.”
Aerial nodded and climbed off of Rarity’s lap, padding over toward her bed and sitting on its edge. She folded her hands in her lap and looked back at Rarity with a smile, the two looking between each other for a moment but Rarity stayed seated.
“...Oh, wait. Did you mean, like, an actual private show? I thought we were going to…”
Aerial glanced at her bed then back to Rarity, blushing as her guest nodded.
“I’m a big fan, after all. I can never get enough of seeing your body bend and stretch in all of those… enrapturing ways.”
Aerial stood up from the bed, walking to the end of it and rubbed her arm as she thought for a moment.
“Umm… what would you like to see then? I can’t really do much in a bedroom…”
“Darling, I think you can manage exactly what I want to see in a bedroom.”
Aerial glanced back at her bed again, creasing her forehead as she looked at Rarity.
“Um, I’m sorry. I’m confused again about what we’re doing.”
“Well, dear, perhaps if your confusion weren’t so adorable then I’d be more straightforward with you.” Rarity leaned her cheek on her hand and grinned, watching as Aerial blushed and fidgeted, caught in a very different kind of spotlight than she was used to. “Perhaps you’d feel more comfortable if you lost that leotard of yours.”
Aerial gave a small smile, nodding at the instruction. She quickly slipped the straps from her shoulders, taking some fabric in her hands and shimmying it down over her tight figure. Her breasts gave a small bounce as they burst free of her clothing and she paused her stripping to remove the small pads that concealed her pink little nipples. Rarity finally had a full view of her magnificent bust, Aerial’s areolas looked like blossoms resting on the peaks of her two mountains. She marveled at the profound perk of the performer’s tits, having suspected additional support was at work during her shows but discovering that it was simply her firm chest muscles that caused her C-cup breasts to stand at perfect attention. Rarity tugged at the collar of her blouse, feeling a warmth growing quickly between her legs.
“My heavens, I’ve never seen the chest of such an athletic young lady.” She cleared her throat, watching Aerial happily pose for her praise. “I suppose I’ll have to rethink my design for your next leotard… to more properly accentuate it.”
“I can’t wait to see what you have in store.”
Aerial grabbed the rest of her leotard and continued to push it down her body, sticking her thumbs into her tights to pull them down together.
“Wait, dear. Keep the tights on, if you wouldn’t mind.”
Aerial nodded and removed her thumbs from them, fully removing her leotard and tossing it aside, finishing with a little flourish. She approached the front of the chair where Rarity sat and kicked her leg up into the air, hugging her calf against her cheek. Rarity grinned at the sight of her splits, eyes glued to the reserved view of the performer’s slit, easily visible through her sheer tights. Her eyes moved up from her slit to follow the path of her stretched thigh, deeply creased with muscle.
“May I, dear?”
Rarity pointed to the leg and Aerial lowered it slowly and with control until her ankle came to rest gently over the back of the chair. Rarity grabbed hold of the leg, gasping at how hard the girl’s tensed muscles were as Aerial teasingly went deeper into her splits, lowering her hips closer to Rarity. Rarity felt herself twitch again, her member begging to be released from her own tights, but Rarity needed to wait just a little longer. She placed a kiss on Aerial’s inner thigh and patted her rear, gesturing her to move.
“Do you like what you see, Miss Rarity?”
“And feel, dear.”
Rarity gave her firm thigh one more squeeze before Aerial returned to standing.
“Then, how about a trick that’ll let me feel something too?”
Aerial surprised Rarity a little, raising her hands into the air and twirling into a handstand without pause, feet dangling straight up in the air. She showed off just a little, slowly lowering herself on her hands until she came to rest on her forearms and let her legs fall to the sides, performing perfect splits in the air. Rarity felt warm just watching the way Aerial's abs flexed as she lowered into position, reaching out and placing her hand on the girl's stomach. She was in awe of the unique sensation, it felt like fine silk draped over marble.
“I was actually hoping you’d want to feel something other than my tummy.”
Rarity shook herself from her daze, pulling her hand back and looking over the rest of Aerial’s posed body, eyes narrowing on her spread slit, only barely veiled behind fine nylon mesh.
“Ah, right, sorry dear.”
“It’s my job to captivate, Miss Rarity.”
Rarity leaned forward, running her hand across the minimal fabric, feeling the contours of her inner thighs and labia as she passed over them. She placed a hand directly between her legs, stroking Aerial's lips through the fabric, feeling her arousal seeping out beneath her fingertips. Aerial was pleasantly surprised by the additional friction of the fabric against her lips, humming at the unique sensation. Rarity enjoyed her reaction and moved a finger up to her clit, lightly circling it with her fingertip and watching how her body responded.
“Does that feel nice, Star?”
“Ahh, that’s great, Rarity. But I want to feel your tongue.”
Rarity was one ought to please and so slid her fingers aside and leaned her face down toward the task, sticking out her tongue against the crotch of Aerial’s tights. She could feel her protruding clit pressing against the fabric and twitching at her touch. She dragged her tongue across it, tasting her faint arousal and more dominantly, her sweat. It reminded her that Aerial had just finished a performance and she pulled her tongue back.
“Is there a- a problem, Miss Rarity?”
“No, Darling, just a change of mind is all. I think it’s about time you got rid of your tights.”
Aerial closed her legs together in the air, rising back onto her hands and cartwheeling back to her feet with a little bow to Rarity. She turned around and bent over, lowering her tights down her long legs and pushing out her ass, giving Rarity a jaw-dropping view of her pussy nestled between her statued thighs. Aerial slipped the tights off of her feet and threw them off, wiggling her ass a little more before standing and sashaying toward her bed and glancing back over her shoulder.
“Please, Miss Rarity, make yourself a little more comfortable. I know I’m not the only one with a body to show off.”
“Oh, I suppose I shouldn’t let you have all of the fun.” Rarity stood up and grabbed the hem of her blouse, pulling it up over her head. She quickly reached behind her back and let her bra join it, both placed neatly away. Rarity struck a little pose, rubbing her hands up her thin waist and over her small A-cup tits. “I know it’s no acrobat’s body, but I try.”
“Don’t sell yourself short, Miss Rarity. Your body is certainly doing something to me.”
“Oh, don’t worry. You’ll find no shortage of self-esteem here. My artwork is my fashion and clothing is what makes the curves. Your artwork, dear, is your body, and you go above and beyond with it.”
“Thank you, Miss Rarity. I really do try and push myself.” Aerial blushed softly and looked away for a moment. “And this is a private show for you, after all, I suppose I could show you one special trick of mine.”
“Ooh, colour me intrigued, dear.”
“Yes, it’s one I’ve put lots and lots of work into. Especially when I’m touring shows on the road. But this is one the audience will never get to see. You're a special exception.”
“I feel honoured, really. Please, go ahead.”
Aerial scooted a little further back onto her bed, leaning back on her elbows and stretching her legs out. She drew her knees up over her head and parted her legs, Rarity’s mouth agape as she watched Aerial bend forward and place her head between her thighs with relative ease. Aerial bent one of her feet down, flicking her tongue over one of her toes and winking at Rarity.
“Goodness, dear, I knew you were flexible, but…”
“Oh trust me, this was not easy to learn. But I'm dedicated if nothing else.”
Aerial leaned her head down and licked her own mound, flicking her tongue over her clit.
“Oh my, that looks like a magical ability to have. What’s it like?”
“Oh, it is magical, Rarity. Let me tell you, no one knows how to please this pussy like myself.”
“Hm, I’m sure I could give you a run for your money.”
Rarity walked over to the bedside, looking down over the pretzel of a performer busily licking her own slit and knelt down in front of her. Rarity leaned in and Aerial paused her licking to look up at her.
“Mind sharing, dear?”
Rarity licked slowly from Aerial’s ass up to her slit, parting at its peak to meet Aerial in a kiss. The two kissed hungrily while hovering just over Aerial’s slit, its flavour lingering in each other’s mouths. Rarity returned to her entrance, their faces bumping into one another as they both tasted the tight pussy at once. Aerial bathed her tingling labia, tilting her head to the side so their tongues could work in sync, finishing each lick by flicking over the other's. Rarity proved to have the longer tongue of the two as she claimed Aerial’s depths.
Aerial began to softly moan into herself, feeling the increasing effect of two tongues on her sensitive slit at once. Rarity parted from the action and stroked Aerial’s ass, watching how enthusiastically she continued to eat herself out, nose slipping between her lips as she dug in.
“There is truly nothing like enjoying the pussy of an elegant young lady like yourself.” Rarity said dreamily, stroking the girl's hair as she admired her display.
“Mm-hmm.”
Rarity’s hands caressed along Aerial’s thighs, fingering her firm muscles and bringing her thumbs back down to rest on her slit, parting Aerial’s inner lips to help her gain access to her own depths.
“I simply cannot get enough of a young woman’s bodies. Call it a small obsession.”
“Mm-hmm…” Aerial hummed to the conversation, idly listening but having gotten lost in pleasuring herself.
“Though, one reason that I worship the female form is that I’ll never quite perfect it, myself.”
Aerial finally parted from her lower lips, arousal sticking to her lips in small strands as she looked up.
“But Rarity, you’re gorgeous. Frankly, you have an incredible body.”
“Yes, darling, but…” Rarity let her hand drift up to Aerial’s stomach, her finger trailing down from her navel, over her mound and dipping briefly between her labia. “There is one feminine curve that I can never get quite perfect.”
Rarity stood up and took one of Aerial’s hands, bringing it beneath her skirt and moving it slowly up her inner thigh.
“I’m sure you’re underselling yourself, Rarity. It’s not like… it-”
Aerial’s voice trailed off as her hand came to rest on Rarity’s erection, bulging beneath her tights.
“Do you know what that is, darling?”
“You uh… you have a toy under your skirt?”
“No.”
Rarity’s member twitched in Aerial’s hand and her fingers brushed over a faint wet spot at its tip.
Rarity released Aerial’s wrist and unzipped her skirt, slipping her thumbs beneath her waistband, taking her tights and skirt all together down her legs. Aerial looked wide-eyed as Rarity stood in front of her, looking over her thin body and small curves, and at her center stood an erect penis, below it a pair of balls, no different from a man’s.
“Rarity. You uh- you have…”
“Yes, dear, and it’s very excited to see you.”
“Oh my god…”
Rarity stepped forward, taking her member in her hand and waving it in front of Aerial’s face, poking her cheek with it.
“What do you think of it? And do be honest, dear.”
Aerial took it in her hand and rubbed her thumb along its underside, her breath hot against its tip.
“Wow, Rarity. I couldn’t have imagined you’d have something like this… it must be troublesome to have.”
“Oh, not at all, dear, it’s a blessing.” Rarity leaned over, stroking Aerial’s chin as she spoke softly. “With this, I get to feel a woman’s body the way no other woman can.”
Rarity punctuated her sentence by dipping two fingers inside of Aerial’s slit and pulling them out slowly. Aerial watched, mouth slightly agape, as Rarity rubbed her wet fingers over her cock, both of them noticing the way her pussy twitched in response.
“Darling, if I may, do you have any experience with… this particular equipment?”
“I-I have been with a man before, but it’s been a very long time. I have a bit of a rule to only hook up with girls these days.”
“Is that so, dear?”
Rarity rubbed the head of her cock over Aerial’s slit, poking her clit. Aerial grimaced, mouth open at her close up view, watching as her arousal clung to Rarity’s shaft.
“...Yes. After all, i-if I were to accidentally become pregnant, it would be a disaster for my career.”
“Mmm, we wouldn’t want that now, would we?”
Rarity brought her tip back to Aerial’s mouth, pressing it against her lips until she accepted it inside, Rarity leaning into the bed to allow Aerial to take its length in her odd position. Aerial felt a little dizzy, used to tasting herself but not on someone’s cock, and certainly not one belonging to a woman: belonging to Rarity! Aerial’s head swam as Rarity’s cock popped back out of her mouth and she looked up at Rarity’s face.
“Can you… get someone pregnant with that?”
Rarity grinned, Aerial’s eyes following her hand as it stroked the length of her erection.
“For pleasure only, dear.”
Aerial released a heavy sigh and smiled.
“I was hoping you’d say that.”
“May I?”
“Please.”
Rarity held her shaft, pointing its tip down between Aerial’s inner labia and with a little bump of her hips slid inside. She looked down at Aerial's slit as she split her open, surprised at how tightly it could squeeze her, stopping halfway inside.
“Having a little trouble, dear.” Rarity pulled back out and offered her cock to Aerial. “Could use a little help.”
Aerial nodded and took it back into her mouth, bobbing her head onto it a couple of times, not taking the time to taste it as she thoroughly coated it in her spit. Rarity pulled back a little, popping her member free of Aerial’s lips and repositioning herself, placing the head of her cock between her pink folds that were glistening for attention. She placed her hands firmly on the folded girl’s thighs and thrust down into her, both girl’s gasping as the full length of her cock disappeared.
“My heavens, Aerial. I knew you had a tight body but… haah, this is a bit much.”
Aerial lightly nodded, panting as she stared at the cock that was splitting her open.
“I think maybe I’ve, ngh, g-gotten tighter since last time I, um, did this…. Ahh, I don’t remember feeling this full.”
Rarity pulled out slowly, watching as Aerial’s inner lips clung to her cock on its way out. She felt a shiver shoot up her spine as she thrust back inside, hips coming to rest against Aerial’s ass and she paused again.
“I’m sorry, dear, but I can’t possibly last very long like this. I do hope that you can cum quickly.”
Aerial glanced back up at Rarity’s face with a little grin, wiggling her toes behind her head.
“I think I have just the trick for that.”
Rarity watched as Aerial easily brought her face back between her legs, dragging her tongue over her mound and flicking her tongue on Rarity’s navel for her to start moving. Rarity started to pull out but moved slowly as she watched Aerial begin licking her own clit, occasionally her tongue would flick over Rarity’s shaft inside of her. As much as Rarity was used to seeing Aerial’s feats of acrobatics, nothing had ever stirred her so much as seeing the performer eat her own pussy while she was inside of her.
Rarity began thrusting in earnest, picking up to a more steady pace, breath growing heavier from the amount of friction rubbing against her sensitive cock. Aerial had begun to moan through her actions, Rarity could even feel the vibrations of her voice and could feel her tight tunnel becoming even wetter, easing her thrusting. Aerial had gotten used to the act of eating herself out, it allowed her to reach some incredible orgasms on her own, but with the addition of Rarity filling her up was something else. Her folded position caused Rarity’s cock to angle upward inside of her and make heavy contact with her g-spot and was pushing her toward climax at a very fast pace. Rarity began to thrust a little harder, her thighs meeting Aerial’s ass with each thrust and feeling the girl’s pussy quiver.
“Ahh, h-oh my.” Rarity thrust all the way inside and suddenly stopped humping, her fingers digging into Aerial’s thighs. “Hah, Aerial, dear, I need to stop for a moment… or else I’m going to cum.”
Aerial didn't pause to respond, doubling down on her clit and vigorously kneading it with her tongue. Even without Rarity moving, just being filled up by her was helping. The way her hard cock split her open and gave her inner lips a stretch made her hips tingle and her pleasure radiated throughout her lower body. Aerial was lost in a daze, clamping her clit between her tongue and lips and sucking it as though it were Rarity’s cock, feeling it twitch as she pushed herself over the edge.
Rarity felt the girl’s body shake, making her orgasm be known. She grimaced as Aerial's already tight pussy began constricting her cock, undulating in orgasm and massaging her shaft between its spasming muscles. Aerial moaned loudly into her clit as she felt her orgasmic contractions, amazed at how different they felt while squeezing down on Rarity’s cock. Rarity felt a shiver up her spine as her balls twitched for release, being pushed uncomfortably close just from feeling Aerial’s contractions.
“Hahn, Oh my god, ngh!” Rarity begin thrusting again, no longer holding back from her rapidly approaching climax. “Aerial, I’m close. I can’t stop anymore.”
Aerial only moaned in response, her sensitive g-spot reignited by Rarity’s humping, still refusing to release her tongue from her clit as she was completely lost in her pleasure, her hands finding their way to Rarity’s ass.
“Darling, if you don’t, ngh, mind…” Rarity placed a hand over Aerial’s. “I simply must see my cum on your, ahh, body.”
Aerial finally popped her clit from her mouth, glancing up at Rarity.
“Really? I was really looking forward to you cumming inside, but…”
“Don’t be, ngh, disappointed if you can help it, Aerial. After all, we uh… we can do this as many times as we’d like.”
“Well, for six months at least.”
Rarity shuddered as her orgasm was right on the edge of claiming her.
“Aerial, darling, I would happily travel to Las Pegasus, if just for this. Now, ahn, I… I-I’m about to cum.” Rarity tried thrusting a little harder, wincing as her orgasm crashed over her, barely pulling free of Aerial’s tight pussy in time, her first rope of cum bursting against her mound. “Lie back, lie back!”
Rarity shot another rope of cum onto Aerial’s face, landing on her cheek and Rarity pushed on the girl’s shoulder, goading her to unfurl from her contortion and lie flat on her back, balls spasming as she released the rest of her load onto Aerial’s abdomen. Rarity looked down over Aerial’s lithe muscular body, entranced as her cumshot landed on the girl’s perfectly sculpted figure and pooled in the valleys of her rippling abs. Rarity pressed the head of her cock back against Aerial’s entrance, her cock still twitching with nothing left to release, hissing as she slid her sensitive member back inside to savour the sensation of Aerial’s pussy. Rarity looked down over Aerial’s body which she’d admired for so long at her shows, soaking in the sight of the performer’s perfectly trimmed stomach now covered in her cum. Aerial’s tender tunnel twitched and managed to squeeze out one more drop of cum before Rarity pulled out, her member growing limp.
Rarity climbed onto the bed, giving Aerial light touches and caresses as she crawled up next to her. She flicked her tongue through her own cum on the girl’s belly button, placed a wet kiss over her pink nipple, and finally draping an arm over her chest as she curled against her body.
“Mmm, that was wonderful, darling. I do hope for many repeat performances.”
“I might have an encore in me.”
“You’ve no idea how long I’ve dreamed of your body this way.”
“...Does this happen often for you? Like, finding the perfect girl, then going after her until you can have her?”
“You say it like it’s a challenge, dear.”
“So, a lot, then?”
There was a brief pause, a moment of hesitation as Rarity noticed Aerial’s more thoughtful look and smiled, caressing a hand sweetly over her chest.
“Aerial, when I see a beautiful young lady’s body, it inspires me to create something to compliment that beauty. But when I see such a breathtaking girl as yourself, no amount of creating will sate me. The more time I spend looking at your body, the more I feel a need to become one with it.”
“Oh…”
“Darling, there’s a reason this love of mine for the female form borders on obsession.”
Aerial remained thoughtful for a moment and Rarity nuzzled into her neckline, kissing her shoulder as her hand gently kneaded the girl’s breast.
“What’s it like? Like, sex from your side of it?”
“Mm, how do I even describe it? I mean, getting to see your perfect body was already enough.” Rarity leaned up and looked Aerial in the eyes, a finger on her cheek. “When I got to touch you, you were even more breathtaking than I thought. But being inside of you, feeling your body heat, the way your pussy grips onto me and knowing it’s the deepest way I can know this body that’s captivated me for so long... It’s magic.”
“Wow… that’s a lot more than I was expecting from that.”
“There’s nothing like it in the world, darling. It’s what I live for.”
“So, you really think you’d make it out to Las Pegasus just for some pussy.”
“Darling, your pussy is what my dreams are made of.”
“O-okay, but, I just wonder if it won’t become repetitious.”
“You do realise that I’ve come to Las Pegasus multiple times just to see your show. I don’t think this addition will slow me down.”
“You have? Oh my goodness.”
“But let’s not get ahead of ourselves, we have six whole months here.”
“Yeah… you know I have five shows a week.”
“Oh, I know dear. I already have a temporary residence here with… one of my other playmates.”
“Your other playmates?”
“Darling, surely you didn’t think I have trouble hooking up.”
“No, it’s just. I don’t know what I was thinking.”
“Look, I’ll be frank with you, dear. I’d give up just about anything for all of this. So what do you want this to be?”
“There’s no need to change, Rarity. Actually, I thought maybe I could meet one of your playmates?”
“Oh, you are definitely my favourite.”
