Silver and Blue: The Clop Story

*A/N: sorry for the short chapter, This and the last one were done solo, so sorry if it isnt as good as the first two. sorry*

Hello...

I’ve Waited here for you...

Everlong....

Silver sang, as she sat in her bedroom. Blue had sent her a letter telling her that she wouldn't be able to come by and promised to make it up to her. The letter, and Derpy crashing through the bedroom wall, had left Silver feeling disappointed, worried, and, she would never admit, a little pissed.

Blue always had this busy life. She did a bunch of things; she painted, she drew, she wrote, she acted, she sang, she danced, etc. When they were little school-fillies, Silver would always want to hang out with Blue, since she had been allowed to be an exchange student in Cloudsdale. But unfortunately, Blue had more of a life than Silver.

When Silver just went home and hid in her room and her instruments, Blue always was doing something. Silver would always ask Blue to come and see her, usually getting politely denied. It wasn't Blue’s fault that she had so much going on. Sometimes when she promised to see her, she didn't and did something else. Not on purpose though.

Silver just wasn't the socially active pony her marefriend was. Of course this usually meant staying home as a filly and, with the indirect help of her perverted parents, made her a very big closet perv.

Closing the bedroom curtains and and turning out the lights, Silver went to her bed and pulled out a box from underneath it. The small dark purple box was an inappropriate, unnecessary, crude, and embarrassing gift from her father when moved out...she still couldn't get up the courage to thank him for it.

Inside was a neon yellow paper-back book utop various other ‘toys’. This was Silvers toy box of perverted fun. Taking out the book, Silver laid down on her back, starting to get into the mood. Opening the book, she turned to the dog eared page and began to read.

The book was the only thing in the box that wasn't from her family. This was the first actual dirty story she had ever read. It was a story of a mare with both genitalia, who was the most beautiful mare in all of equestria and her various adventures, both of the serious and sensual kind with various mares.
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The idea of mares with both features, or Futa-mares, was the subject of many dreams for Silver. She would always imagine herself the damsel in distress, being saved by the futa-mare, then being ravaged by her.

The idea of being taken by someone who had the gentleness of a mare and the tool of a stallion made silver shiver in anticipation as she kept reading. The futa-mare was currently holding down a young and beautiful mare beneath her as she began to grind against her.

*Silvers imagination*

Silver was being held down against the forest floor of the Everfree as the futa-mare, who bore a striking resemblance to her mare-friend, as she started to roughly grind harder against her, feeling her stallion hood’s tease her opening.

Suddenly without saying anything, She thrust her full length into her, as Silver rode the sudden burst of pleasure. Gripping onto the dream Blue, she let herself be dominated. The imaginary lover had started out at a slow yet rough pace that soon shifted gears and she started to pick up speed. As she did, Silver started moving her hips in rhythm with her, slowly taking in more of her as she could.

It wasn't long until she felt her lover start to swell deep inside of her, her breath frantic in her ear. Her mind in its lust filled daze couldn't do anything but say her name over and over again as she felt her climax fast approaching. Then, in unison, the dream Blue fired her load into her, as she climaxed at the same time.

*The Real World*

Coming out of her dream, Silver brought up her hoof, soaked in her juices, and started to lick it clean. Once she was done with that, she put the book away, pulled the covers over her, and went to sleep...not realizing the silhouette of a unicorn mare in the bedroom door way, with a perverted smirk on her face.