Hey Guys, Look At This Shit
How many golden opportunities just fall on your lap at random? Not a lot you can tell, but every once in a while comes this niche of intrigue that others bring to the table voluntarily to you. It’s not that you mind or dwell on the thought of these positive offerings, because they usually don’t ponder on their directives or obvious goals which they need from you. And for that, you are now always prepared for any interaction when it came to anyone in this beautiful and prosperous town called Ponyville, a rural city full of different cultures and history among its ponies.
You on the other hand are not like them. You have skin that is bare of a coat, no long shiny tail that matches your non existent mane atop your scalp. Your ears are far much smaller rounded than their large pointy ones. And you have feet rather than hooves. You stand out like a sore thumb to them, but they didn’t mind when you first came into their grasp. This city is accepting to all creatures, being the first to even invite and welcome their home with open arms.
But why you get these offerings specifically is due to you being the only one of your kind, as no one has ever seen a human set hoof into their rich lands until just a couple years back. They never experimented as they don’t believe in discriminating one’s kind from the others. But they, specifically the princess that reign over this city, ask multiple times for your permission if she can. She will never say what type, and you will never say yes.
However, you have an irky feeling that she is testing you anyway, just not the traditional way you'd think.
On a hill that looks over Ponyville, you lay against a thick oak tree that shades you from the bright afternoon sun. It’s a hot and rather dry day as everypony enjoy their time out and about, but you got the chance to take refuge under the shade and read a story of incest, fluent in its style and craft, Shakespearean in practice and emotion.
The library is literally full of these stories and is found commonplace, like anypony can read a book of Princess Twilight getting banged by her brother to their colts and fillies before they go to bed. They even read all of this for the holidays and enjoy the free time they have with the family before giving thanks or taking bread. You don’t mind it, but you at least want an adventure story or something different.
At this instance of you enjoying such literature, someone calls out to you not far away.
“Hey, dude!”
You look up from your book and see an excited blue Pegasus mare with her twitching wings extended, her shorts at her knees, and bare cutie mark flank(plot?) in your sight. Her rainbow tail moves one side as she uses her hands to spread her pussy. You can see it wink and spew its juices on the lush grass in anticipation, waiting for something to fill the void within.
She stops with a slap of her plot and stands back up straight, jiggling her rectum before looking back at you as best as she can, showing herself to be Rainbow Dash.
“You wanna fuuuuuuuck?”
It doesn’t take you long to have her hands and cheek pressing against the oak tree. You prod her soft opening, feeling the heat and juices she delivers to your firm member, lubricating it. As she begs you to fuck her, you push on past the barrier and penetrate her heating target. You sigh and she moans. One hand was on her flank holding her tail under its thumb, while the other turned the page to this fantastic story.
It is a snafu of events that gradually picks up in coordination and speed. You slap your pelvis harshly against Rainbow’s jiggling flank, making her wrap her arms around the tree as best as she can to take the blows. Her ears twitch as each force of your own is dogged and rough. But this one has more endurance than you expect, their tenacity being able to keep up with your adrenaline… the frustration is getting on your nerves.
You toss the amazing book down gently to the floor bed and use your free hand to lift up her leg, moving your other to hold fast to her firm belly. Spreading her wider, you took the chance to go deeper. And while you at first do not feel like doing this, the tide changes in your attitude towards the situation. Thinking this to be quick, you curse yourself for not taking off any of your clothes during this workout session. She asks to be on top and you oblige quickly. Seeing that you don’t have to work to get it off now, certainly a fast mare like her can get you to climax with haste.
But she grinds you for time, a rather surprising move for somepony that was desperate for the human dick swagger.
Getting on her knees and straddling your thighs, Rainbow wastes no time mounting you once again and taking charge, putting her hands on the tree to stabilize herself. Her excitement shows enthusiastically with vigor, rhythmically bouncing on your wet Johnson with gradual speed and keeping the heart rate up for you. Her wings flutter on instinct of such pleasures, the thrill pulsing under the shade of the tree.
You grab onto her exposed hips and enjoy the ride. You can feel her panting breath hit your face when she drops down and takes in everything you give. The hot grinding of your bodies together makes this intuition immaculate, acting as if your bodies aren’t your own. It gets you close to ejaculation and you warn her of such a turn of events.
She takes no time in releasing your appendage and sit just in front of it, stroking it with her hand before finally getting a taste of cum on her face, some landing on her top and belly.
Author's Note
Moral of the story? Hehehehe, shut up.
