A Heaping Spoonful of Peanut Butterby Mint EssenceChaptersQuestioning A TabooTwo Hungers Satisfied (clop)Making amendsQuestioning A TabooTwilight Velvet lay across the couch, looking on bemused at the dog Night Light had bought her just a few birthdays ago. The dog was initially bought to help her get over the pain of losing her two foals, who at this point having moved out and became a Princess and co-ruler of a newly formed kingdom respectively could hardly be called foals. Although over the past few weeks ‘Winter’, as she had named him, had become the subject, or rather the fascination of an entirely different kind of hole in life. To put it bluntly her sex life when Shining and Twilight were younger was virtually nonexistent, she still loved her husband and he still loved her, and they’d still occasionally have a good roll in the hay, otherwise her younger foal wouldn’t have came into existence, but it was never anything like how they behaved when they were younger, what was once a daily romp of kinky love making gradualy became weekly, and then monthly, all the while feeling far less kinky, or quite frankly sensual than their last secession. When she was busy raising two lovely foals this wasn’t too much of a problem, in fact not having her husband try to poke her flank at every other opportunity proved to be quite the relief for the first few years, but now, foalless, she had naively expected to re-adopt the old habits of her youth, only to be severely disproportionate as her and her husband’s bedroom activities hardly changed. If she asked she knew he’d happily take her, but he lacked the enthusiasm and stamina of his youth, and the fact that she even had to ask in the first place was major turn off for the mare. This all changed one night merely a few weeks ago, when to her absolute delight she thought her husband had decided to surprise her. She lay in bed sound asleep, until she woke up suddenly, only to feel a big sloppy wet tongue run across her sensitive clit. She was initially a bit confused at first, but nonetheless moaning in pleasure as what she thought was her husband eagerly took long licks at her quickly moistening pussy. She moaned out his name as she felt the ‘stallion’s’ broad tongue hungrily lick away at her pussy like he hadn’t had a good meal in months, his hot breath rapidly and erratically exciting her heating folds. It wasn’t the tongue itself, although don’t get her wrong that definitely helped, but by far the main thing getting her off was the spontaneity of the whole thing, and the clear enthusiasm of the ‘colt’ between her hindlegs, who lapped away at her marehood far more like the handsome young colt who she had met so many years ago, rather than the increasingly impotent stallion she had birthed foals to. She lay there for a good few minutes with her ‘husband’ happily eating away at her desperate sex, licking every inch of her pussy as if it was the sweetest nectar known to ‘stallion’ or beast, her eyes still closed as she moaned words of encouragement to her ‘husband.’ Of course this couldn’t last forever, eventually she felt a claw digging into her haunches, followed by the soft pads of what could only be a paw. Springing up in surprise at the ‘thing’ between her rump she quickly pulled back the covers only to reveal, not her husband, but Winter, his wet tongue panting as he looked up at his mistress with a big goofy grin on his muzzle. Needless to say Velvet screamed, scolding the dog as she shooed it from the bed. Shocked at his mistresses suddenly erratic change in emotion Winter scurried back to the safety of his bed. Lying on her bed, hyperventilating lightly Velvet’s mind burst with a dozen different thoughts, a dozen different questions, until soon after calming down her husband trotted in, completely oblivious. Night Light, coming back from the toilet, wrapped his forelegs around Velvet’s barral, kissing behind her ear, before exclaiming that he loved her and falling back to sleep, leaving Velvet with quite a lot to think about as she lay there, looking on at the dog who, to her horror, had just ate her out with more enthusiasm than her husband had in years. The next night Velvet asked her husband if he could eat her out, he of course smiled at her, kissing her on the cheek lovingly before descending down towards her marehood, she even got to ride his cock afterwards, and while she thoroughly enjoyed herself, it wasn’t the same. Winter ate her out because he was hungry, hungry for pussy, more specifically hungry for her pussy, and she didn’t have to ask, nor did he think of asking her, he just got to work with primal enthusiasm, Night Light not only had to be asked to even touch her, but when he did so he did it almost mechanically, as if he was just going through the motions for her, rather than making love to her. Winter in many ways reminded her of Night Light when he was younger, when they were younger. She thought back to how he’d mount her as she did the dishes, how he’d wrestle with her only to pin her down and make passionate love to her at anytime, anywhere, as long as they were together. He was totally unpredictable, constantly biting, piniching, groping, or just simply tackling her without question, and she loved it, he knew she loved it, but no stallion had done such a thing with her without her having to bargain with them for years, that was until Winter. By Celestia she knew that it was wrong, perverted, sick, disgusting even, but with each passing day that she looked at that dog all she could think about was her Night Light, her handsome, young, virile Night Light, who didn’t have to be asked to show his mare the time of her life. After a few long days of shamefully lusting after Winter her husband announced that he was away on a quick visit to see a few of his friends at one of their houses in Manehattan, for some silly poker game that he’d no doubt lose a good few hundred bits in worth of booze and wasted bets, but she could worry about that later. Just before leaving he told her that he’d be away for at least 5 days, possibly as much as 10, depending on how things went, or ‘how fast he lost his bits’ she thought to herself. At first she was extremely hesitant to even look at Winter, as if laying her eyes on him would somehow sully her sense of self respect and scare her with shame for the rest of her life, but she was desperate, and she knew it, she couldn’t last 5, 10 days alone with such a potent reminder of the young colt she fell in love with just sitting there. She started out small, raising her tail at him, rubbing his sleath affectionately, eventually even going as far as pressing, and rubbing her marehood against his snout when he wouldn’t cooperate, but to her disappointment nothing seemed to work, other than a few confused licks he didn't seem to be in the mood. She knew what she was doing was wrong, she was essentially raping an animal for Celestia’s sake, but she couldn’t get that night out of her mind, and with Night Light gone all she could think about was their youth, which inevitably lead her back to more perverted thoughts about Winter. Her willpower broke on day 6. She got a letter back from Night Light stating that he was broke and in need of money to get back home, with ‘I love you sweetie! Be back soon.’ hastily, no, drunkenly scribbled at the end of the letter. She didn’t mind him going out with his friends and wasting a few bits, they could afford it, and a stallion was due his week or two off with a few good friends, but having spent the whole week lusting after Winter shamefully realising how desperate she was for any affection this stung, it stung hard. His letter didn’t make her angry per say, but it stung deep. Stuffing a check for 200 bits back into the envelope and a quick letter of her own Velvet closed the envelope, having finally decided what she must do. Hopefully the bits would deter him for a day or two longer, she still loved him, she loved that stallion so, so deeply, with all of her heart, she bared two foals to him. She felt a few tears run down her eye as she thought about him, but she couldn’t deny that as much as she loved that stallion something essential had been missing from their relationship for years now, and it was only over the past few weeks that she had begun to realise just how much it had been tearing away at her. She’d have to sort things out with him when he got home, but right now she needed this, she had needed it for years. Two Hungers Satisfied (clop)Waking up after the previous night the first thing Velvet did was look over at Winter, who was still sound asleep in his own bed. She bit her lip in hesitation as she thought about what she was going to do, but she had already decided upon everything the previous night. She needed a little ‘help’ before she even began to think about how she’d sort out her marriage. That surely wasn’t going anywhere until she stopped lusting after the family dog, of all, well, she supposed she couldn’t even call him a stallion. Regardless, this would hopefully give her the relief she needed to push forward and approach the problem with a level, non-lusting after the fifth appendage of the family dog head. Getting out of bed Velvet trotted over to last night's letter, picking it up in her aura as she opened the bedroom door, allowing Winter to run out after her. She considered giving him some breakfast, but the shameful thing between her haunches suggested otherwise, it was cruel, but after all she wanted him to be as hungry as possible, and Velvet was going to ensure that he’d have the best lunch of his life, she was sure he wouldn’t complain after getting a few mouth fulls of what she was offering. Trotting up to her front door she wished Winter goodbye before leaving. Kissing her handsome big husky behind his ear as she whispered a few sweet words into it. “Don’t you worry sweetie, mummy will be home very soon, and when she is she promises to take good care of you.” She said sweetly before swishing around and flicking her tail at his face. She bit her lip as she left the house, looking back lustfully at the dog behind her. Velvet trotted quickly towards the letter box, depositing the letter before trotting off with great speed, practically having to force her tail to remain between her hindlegs as a thousand dirty ideas ran through her mind, every one of them about him, about her Winter, and every one more perverted than the last. Her twisted mind continued to get all the more imaginative as she made her way towards the local shop, it was 10 minutes away, but it felt like 10 hours given the sheer amount of increasingly sensual ideas she managed to entertain in such a short period of time. Grabbing a shopping basket Velvet must have picked up at least half a dozen random groceries she didn’t need on the way to her prize. It was stupid but she was beginning to feel some sense of anxiety as she made her way over towards Winter’s favourite treat, lightly shaking as she picked up that sweet little tub of peanut butter. She couldn’t help but feel like she was being judged as she put it into her basket, it was absurd but she could swear that she got a few strange looks, although contemplating upon it a little further any ‘looks’ she may have gotten were probably due to the fact that she was shaking like a scared foal, rather than what she was buying, nonetheless she was naturally quite anxious. Failing to hide her blush as the cashier scanned through Winter’s lunch Velvet quickly thanked the mare before grabbing her bag and trotting off, sweat dripping from her brow as she threw the little shops door open and ran out. She still had her reservations, but she had absolutely no doubts, as perverted as she felt, she knew she needed this. The thought of Winter, his tongue just nights ago, and long gone by memories of her Night Light were just too vivid for her to hold any major doubts, no matter how nerve racking it made something as simple as buying groceries, she had to have this. Arriving home Velvet was immediately greeted by Winter’s warm smile, as he enthusiastically jamp at the mare and began to lick her all over. Giggling back Velvet pushed the all too excitable husky away. “Ha ha, just calm down a bit sweetie. I promise you’ll get a good chance to lick mummy all over, you just have to be patient.” She said, flicking her tail at the dog as she passed him, shivering in anticipation as he leapt all over her, giving her the exact same greeting he’d usually give any other member of the family upon coming home with a large hamper of ‘food’ for him. Velvet continued to giggle as she made her way towards the kitchen to deposit the majority of her groceries, biting her lip as she felt her marehood heat as her whole body was assaulted by enthusiastic licking and bouncing. Winter was clearly extremely hungry, which brought about an entirely different kind of hungry deep within Velvet, as the poor mare was assaulted mercilessly with kisses by her beautiful big husky. Her haunches shivered as she leapt up onto the kitchen counter quickly, throwing everything but little tub of peanut butter away as her tail swished behind her. Biting her lip Velvet opened the cutlery drawer, excitedly retrieving a big spoon to go alone with Winter’s healthy serving of peanut butter. “I know you’re hungry sweetie, but just wait until you see what mummy’s got for you.” She said sensually, raising her tail as she stared back at Winter before jumping down from the counter and heading off into the living room, her tail raised high behind her, with Winter following close by, unwittingly jumping all over the mares rump as he tried to get to his lunch. Sitting down on the couch Velvet commanded Winter to sit a good few feet away from her, to which Winter, always having been a good dog, happily obeyed his mistresses. Biting her lip as she adjusted herself, Velvet threw her haunches over the couch, staring dreamily at the only male of the house as he did so, her tail unconsciously flicking at the handsome dog revealing a hint of her silky black marehood to her Winter, not that he wasn’t already well accustomed to her marehood. She unscrewed the tub, her tail involuntarily flicking as she stuck the spoon in, scooping a generous spoonful of the sweet sticky substance out from the sides of the tub. Raising her tail 180° Velvet took the spoonful to her already moistening lips, moaning as she pressed the sticky peanut butter hard against her hot pussy, smearing every inch of herself from her clit to her tail hole heavily as she watched Winter erratically wag his tail, just sitting there staring intently at her peanut butter coated sex, like the good boy that he was. With a good inch or so of peanut butter lathered over her tighting sex and a empty spoon in her aura Velvet took another equally large spoonful from the tub, this time closing her eyes as she prepared to spread her lips and stick the spoon a good few inches into her quivering marehood, moaning loudly all throughout as she felt the peanut butter stuff her pussy full, cramming the sweet substance as far into her marehood as possible, making sure that her little angel would have to work hard if he wanted to be well fed. Naturally she didn’t have to ask Winter to do anything. The second she removed the empty spoon from her marehood she felt a hard broad pressure press down on her sex. Winter lapped away loudly and uncontrollably at his mistress marehood, his muzzle firmly planted against her delicious sex as his tongue took long strides from her clit to her tail, lapping up every inch of his mistresses sweet marehood like a wild animal. Velvet just moaned, screaming his name as she grabbed onto the couch, bucking her hips away erratically back at the handsome mutt behind her. She lost all sense of composure and decency the second she felt Winter’s firm tongue press against her criminally under stimulated pussy. If anything she was the one who was behaving more primal out of the two, as she screamed out, begging for him to explore the depths of her convulsing sex with his tongue. It wasn’t long until Winter’s tongue, having given his mistresses marehood a thorough cleaning, slipped into the mares pussy, scraping every drop of the sweet nectar that lay inside of the mares increasingly tightening walls into his waiting maw. As Winter’s broad tongue ferociously lapped away against her delicate walls Velvet pressed her marehood firmly against his wet muzzle, bucking her hips in tune with his licks, trying to get his tongue as deep as possible within her convulsing sex. “Oh, Winter sweetie! You’re mummy loves you so, so much!” She screamed as she bucked her hips erratically into her dogs muzzle, heavily panting as she exhausted all of her stamina on his broad tongue. Winter hungrily ate away at Velvet’s pussy for what could have easily been 20 minutes, his tongue stretching to its absolute limits as he struggled to get the last few drops of sweet peanut butter out from his mistresses pussy. Velvet, still extremely horny, but increasingly uncontent had to force herself away from Winter’s tongue as she prepared to take the main course. “I know you’re hungry sweetie, but mummy’s starving for her big boys own sweet nectar.” She cooed sweetly to her ‘big boy’, reassuring him as she sadly pushed him away from her marehood, although looking between his hindlegs it didn’t seem that he’d much guidance or encouragement from her, he seemed more capable of handling that himself. Setting him aside for a second Velvet hesitantly gave Winter’s balls a good hard squeeze, staring into his eyes with lustful intent as she began to stroke his hard cock, holding him for a minute or two as she watched his eyes light up in desperation, begging to be released from his mistresses grip, and Velvet was all too happy to release his stallionhood as she lay a pillow under her head and prepared herself for Winter’s thick cock. Releasing Winter’s cock he immediately leapt into action, tackling Velvet down to the couch as he mounted her, holding her submissive form down with his powerful body, as he wasted absolutely no time in bottoming out in the mare, shoving his whole cock right into the mares pussy as hard as he possibly could, before he began to rut away at her with deep erratic bursts. What he lacked in finesse and patience he more than made up for in enthusiasm and speed. It had been years since Velvet was rutted so hard, so wildly, and with the kind of extreme lust that could only be found in an animal or highly virile young buck, and Velvet absolutely loved it. She had forgot how thrilling being pounded by a stallion's thick cock like this could be, and the fact that she was being relentlessly fucked by a husky, rather than a stallion only added to the thrill factor. Velvet’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she moaned, screaming for Winter to knot her pathetic marehood and fill her to the brim with his hot doggy cum, to breed her like her Night Light once did. “Mmmmhhh, yes, oh Winter, mummy loves you, needs you, mummy needs your cock inside of her! Oh, Winter, fuck me, I need your cock, I need you to cum in my filthy perverted snatch! Mummy wants your knot inside of, she wants you to fuck her pussy it hurts, until all she think about is your thick cock cunning inside of her!” Velvet screamed out, as she moaned in bliss eveytime Winter’s cock bottom out inside of her, his hard balls smashing hard against her delicate little clit. This lasted for a good 5 minutes, Winter heavily panting all throughout as he happily pounded away at his mistresses pussy with all the energy he was worth, his mistresses rewarding him by grabbing his cock as tightly as she could with that same marehood, massages every inch of his thick cock with her tight convulsing walls. Of course, Winter could only last so long until he began to feel a tight thicknesses form around the base of his cock, giving him the go ahead to rear back before giving Velvet once last powerful thrust, yelping as he knotted inside of the mares pussy, the base of his cock quickly expanding as he filled her pussy to the brim with wave after wave of his hot cum. Velvet could only scream in response as she felt Winter’s hot load coat every inch of her pussy in dog cum, his delicious seed painting her walls white before filling her hungry womb with his thick creamy liquid, and that isn’t even mentioning the all together new feeling of being knotted by the thick cock of such a beautiful husky. She struggled to remember when, or even if she had ever been as sexually satisfied as she was now, lying there with the hard cock of her dog buried deep within her marehood as it would be for at least a good few hours, again, not to mention the absolute nirvana that was having your belly filled with the hot seed of such a powerful husky. The two simply lay there, completely stuck to each other as they rode out their bliss. That night Velvet fell contently to sleep in Winter’s fluffy forelegs, having satisfied her hunger and both figuratively, and literally filled her belly. She stroked his chest before kissing his muzzle and dozing off. Making amendsDeciding to surprise his mare Night Light, shortly after leaving his friends in his journey home sent Velvet fallacious letter in hopes that she’d fall for it, get disappointed, only for him to raise her hopes back up in some sappy romantic gesture. It was stupid, but he knew how much she adored the stupid things he did for her, and for whatever reason he had noticed that Velvet seemed to be a bit more withdrawn than usual. Opening the door, still slightly drunk, Night Light swaggered through the hallway towards Velvet and his bedroom with an only slightly drank bottle of expensive red wine and roses in magical tow. “Sweetie, I’m home early.” He said lovingly, assuming that she must have already been asleep upon receiving no response. Smiling to himself Night Light continued to make his way towards the bedroom, imagining all the ways that he could surprise his beautiful mare, until he reached the living room and heard some light snoring coming from the couch. Trotting up behind the couch Night Light gingerly snaked his hoof over the towards the cute mare lying upon it, lovingly caressing her soft mane as he made his way around the couch so he could embrace her. Noticing Winter sleeping soundly behind her he ran his hoof over the dogs soft fur before he silently climbed onto the couch, taking Velvet in his strong forehooves as he began to stroke along soft belly, receiving a few quiet cooes as a reward. He then lay one forehoof gently under her neck as he began to nuzzle and lay gentle kisses down his sleeping mares beautiful face, slowly tracing the other hoof down her belly as he reached for and beyond her thighs, imagining that she’d get a rather pleasant awakening. Kissing behind her ear Night Light snuck his hoof down the mares soft thighs as he reached affectionately towards her marehood. Brushing past the mares supple teats Night Light’s eyebrows raised in confusion as he felt a hard bulbous mass where his wife’s marehood should have been. Looking down in confusion his eyes quickly became wild in shock as he saw the source of what he had felt. Winter, his dog had his cock firmly buried within his wife’s marehood, the firm bulbous mass he had felt having been the result of an animal who had happily satisfied his female and had taken her tight pussy captive with his massive knot in order to ensure that she’d have a full womb of his seed, and that no other male could mount her. He instantly panicked and pulled his hoof far away from Winter’s cock, accidentally hitting his wife in the face with his other forehoof, causing her to stir in her sleep before opening her eyes, only for her to panic in turn. “V-velvet? What are you doing?” He said hesitantly. A thick bead of sweat ran from Velvet’s forehead before she finally mustered up the courage to respond apprehensively. “Um, nothing dear. I’m just sleeping wi….besides Winter.” She said, trying to cover the dogs offending appendage with her tail. Not knowing how to respond and still shocked Night Light desperately tried to defuse the situation before things got nastier than they needed to, from either side. “Please, sweetie, don’t lie to me. I saw. Now please, get up, I think we should talk about this in private, away from him.” He said, looking down at her with a somber expression of disappointment rather than one of anger as he gestured towards Winter. Velvet’s eyes merely burst in guilt as she stuffed her face into the couch and sobbed uncontrollably, cursing herself being such a ‘bad wife’, for being a ‘slut’. “I’m so, so sorry Night Light! I couldn’t help myself! I’m a horrible adulterous wife, and with a dog no less!” She screamed over and over again into the soft fabric of the couch. Still taken aback, but concerned for his mare Night Light placed his head beside hers, nuzzling her comfortingly as he whispered into her ear. “Look sweetie, I don’t know what could possibly drive you to do something like this, but I still love you, you’re still my beautiful mare. But, we’re going to have to talk about this sweetie. If there’s something wrong you’re going to have to tell me. I’m sorry, but you can’t just keep this from me, we need to talk. I love you Velvet.” He said, a single tear running down his own cheeks as he whispered those last four words into her ear and felt her own wet tear ridden fur rub against his. Helping her up, Night Light tried not to cringe as he heard the sound of Winter’s knot releasing itself from his wife’s pussy, although it was clear to him that this was causing her a lot more emotional distress than himself. “Just lean against me and we’ll head towards the bedroom. I don’t want to punish you, but we need to talk about this.” He said, nuzzling against the mare as she leaned hard against him for comfort, hiding her face in his mane as they made their way towards the bedroom. Arriving at their bedroom Velvet was no less distort, finding it hard to gain any sense of comfort in the embrace of the stallion who she had so shamelessly cheated on, who’s trust she had so mercilessly shattered. She felt like a worthless harlot, willing to raise to her tail for any animal who excited her at a moment's notice, not to be trusted by an honest stallion, not worthy of such love or respect, and it was all her fault. Night Light sat his mare gently down on the bed before sitting directly in front of her, giving her soft muzzle an affectionate kiss before holding a forehoof against her cheeks, and staring somberly into her eyes. “Look, I don’t how this happened, but I’m trusting you, as my wife, to be honest with me. What happened sweetie? I won’t judge you until I’ve heard every word.” He said, looking affectionately into her eyes. Velvet hesitantly looked up to her stallion’s warm accepting face, with tears still running down her cheeks. “I, I don’t know. A, a few weeks ago, the day before I asked you to eat me out, I was lying in bed and I felt a warm tongue lapping away at my marehood. I assumed it was you and got really excited, because you rarely if ever touch me without me having to beg for it first. H-he seemed so eager, so excited. It wasn’t the actual feeling of the do….of its tongue on my marehood that I enjoyed, it was the thought of my stallion surprising me like he used to, eating me out for no other reason than that he was horny and wanted to pleasure me, not because I asked, not because he felt obligated, but because he loves me, because he lusts after me. After realising that I was mistaken and Winter was the one eating me out I naturally felt disgusted, which turned into a sinking feeling of loss when you came into the bedroom and just fell asleep, and I suppose at some point loss turned into longing, and after having you out of the house for a few days longing turned into lust, which overpowered any disgust I may have felt.” She said in her stallion’s protective forehooves as she began to lean into him, and wept lightly. “I’m so sorry.” Was the last thing she said to him before stuffing her face into his chest. Night Light gently patted his mares face as he tried to comfort her. “No, I’m sorry sweetie. Don’t get me wrong, what you did was wrong, and I’d personally go as far as saying that it disgusts, but I can understand how you feel. I’ve not been seeing to you properly, to my mare properly, to the extent that she’d consider degrading herself in such a way, and that Velvet is something I should be apologising to you for.” He said as he began to kiss along her face in a sensual manner, laying one of his forehooves on her supple rump. “Velvet, will you allow me to apologise to you?” He said as he gave her rump a firm squeeze and lay a sloppy affection kiss on her lips. Velvet looked up at him in confusion as he kissed her and began to grope and caress her body. “I-I thought you just said that you were disgusted by me.” Velvet said in apprehension. Night Light held her head up with his hoof as the other continued to sensually explore the mares body. “Velvet, I love you, but as you said, I’ve not been treating my mare properly. What you did was disgusting, and my failure as a stallion, as a husband are the only disgusting things I can think of, but you are anything but.” He said as his hoof snuk towards the mares tail. “Now, I’m going to ask you one more time, do you accept my apology, Velvet?” He said, affectionately kissing her once more. Velvet couldn’t but smile up at him as an entirely different stream of tears ran down the mares face. “Yes, Night Light, yes. I need my stallion.” She said wrapping her hooves around his chest. “But first I want to get something. You wouldn’t mind me being away for a few seconds, would you sweetie?” She said, looking up at him with a thankful expression. Night Light smiled back down at her before giving her a firm, but sexy smack on the rump. “Be quick sweetie, don’t keep me waiting.” He said, nuzzling against her shortly after releasing his beautiful mare, allowing her to to run off.
Questioning A TabooTwilight Velvet lay across the couch, looking on bemused at the dog Night Light had bought her just a few birthdays ago. The dog was initially bought to help her get over the pain of losing her two foals, who at this point having moved out and became a Princess and co-ruler of a newly formed kingdom respectively could hardly be called foals. Although over the past few weeks ‘Winter’, as she had named him, had become the subject, or rather the fascination of an entirely different kind of hole in life. To put it bluntly her sex life when Shining and Twilight were younger was virtually nonexistent, she still loved her husband and he still loved her, and they’d still occasionally have a good roll in the hay, otherwise her younger foal wouldn’t have came into existence, but it was never anything like how they behaved when they were younger, what was once a daily romp of kinky love making gradualy became weekly, and then monthly, all the while feeling far less kinky, or quite frankly sensual than their last secession. When she was busy raising two lovely foals this wasn’t too much of a problem, in fact not having her husband try to poke her flank at every other opportunity proved to be quite the relief for the first few years, but now, foalless, she had naively expected to re-adopt the old habits of her youth, only to be severely disproportionate as her and her husband’s bedroom activities hardly changed. If she asked she knew he’d happily take her, but he lacked the enthusiasm and stamina of his youth, and the fact that she even had to ask in the first place was major turn off for the mare. This all changed one night merely a few weeks ago, when to her absolute delight she thought her husband had decided to surprise her. She lay in bed sound asleep, until she woke up suddenly, only to feel a big sloppy wet tongue run across her sensitive clit. She was initially a bit confused at first, but nonetheless moaning in pleasure as what she thought was her husband eagerly took long licks at her quickly moistening pussy. She moaned out his name as she felt the ‘stallion’s’ broad tongue hungrily lick away at her pussy like he hadn’t had a good meal in months, his hot breath rapidly and erratically exciting her heating folds. It wasn’t the tongue itself, although don’t get her wrong that definitely helped, but by far the main thing getting her off was the spontaneity of the whole thing, and the clear enthusiasm of the ‘colt’ between her hindlegs, who lapped away at her marehood far more like the handsome young colt who she had met so many years ago, rather than the increasingly impotent stallion she had birthed foals to. She lay there for a good few minutes with her ‘husband’ happily eating away at her desperate sex, licking every inch of her pussy as if it was the sweetest nectar known to ‘stallion’ or beast, her eyes still closed as she moaned words of encouragement to her ‘husband.’ Of course this couldn’t last forever, eventually she felt a claw digging into her haunches, followed by the soft pads of what could only be a paw. Springing up in surprise at the ‘thing’ between her rump she quickly pulled back the covers only to reveal, not her husband, but Winter, his wet tongue panting as he looked up at his mistress with a big goofy grin on his muzzle. Needless to say Velvet screamed, scolding the dog as she shooed it from the bed. Shocked at his mistresses suddenly erratic change in emotion Winter scurried back to the safety of his bed. Lying on her bed, hyperventilating lightly Velvet’s mind burst with a dozen different thoughts, a dozen different questions, until soon after calming down her husband trotted in, completely oblivious. Night Light, coming back from the toilet, wrapped his forelegs around Velvet’s barral, kissing behind her ear, before exclaiming that he loved her and falling back to sleep, leaving Velvet with quite a lot to think about as she lay there, looking on at the dog who, to her horror, had just ate her out with more enthusiasm than her husband had in years. The next night Velvet asked her husband if he could eat her out, he of course smiled at her, kissing her on the cheek lovingly before descending down towards her marehood, she even got to ride his cock afterwards, and while she thoroughly enjoyed herself, it wasn’t the same. Winter ate her out because he was hungry, hungry for pussy, more specifically hungry for her pussy, and she didn’t have to ask, nor did he think of asking her, he just got to work with primal enthusiasm, Night Light not only had to be asked to even touch her, but when he did so he did it almost mechanically, as if he was just going through the motions for her, rather than making love to her. Winter in many ways reminded her of Night Light when he was younger, when they were younger. She thought back to how he’d mount her as she did the dishes, how he’d wrestle with her only to pin her down and make passionate love to her at anytime, anywhere, as long as they were together. He was totally unpredictable, constantly biting, piniching, groping, or just simply tackling her without question, and she loved it, he knew she loved it, but no stallion had done such a thing with her without her having to bargain with them for years, that was until Winter. By Celestia she knew that it was wrong, perverted, sick, disgusting even, but with each passing day that she looked at that dog all she could think about was her Night Light, her handsome, young, virile Night Light, who didn’t have to be asked to show his mare the time of her life. After a few long days of shamefully lusting after Winter her husband announced that he was away on a quick visit to see a few of his friends at one of their houses in Manehattan, for some silly poker game that he’d no doubt lose a good few hundred bits in worth of booze and wasted bets, but she could worry about that later. Just before leaving he told her that he’d be away for at least 5 days, possibly as much as 10, depending on how things went, or ‘how fast he lost his bits’ she thought to herself. At first she was extremely hesitant to even look at Winter, as if laying her eyes on him would somehow sully her sense of self respect and scare her with shame for the rest of her life, but she was desperate, and she knew it, she couldn’t last 5, 10 days alone with such a potent reminder of the young colt she fell in love with just sitting there. She started out small, raising her tail at him, rubbing his sleath affectionately, eventually even going as far as pressing, and rubbing her marehood against his snout when he wouldn’t cooperate, but to her disappointment nothing seemed to work, other than a few confused licks he didn't seem to be in the mood. She knew what she was doing was wrong, she was essentially raping an animal for Celestia’s sake, but she couldn’t get that night out of her mind, and with Night Light gone all she could think about was their youth, which inevitably lead her back to more perverted thoughts about Winter. Her willpower broke on day 6. She got a letter back from Night Light stating that he was broke and in need of money to get back home, with ‘I love you sweetie! Be back soon.’ hastily, no, drunkenly scribbled at the end of the letter. She didn’t mind him going out with his friends and wasting a few bits, they could afford it, and a stallion was due his week or two off with a few good friends, but having spent the whole week lusting after Winter shamefully realising how desperate she was for any affection this stung, it stung hard. His letter didn’t make her angry per say, but it stung deep. Stuffing a check for 200 bits back into the envelope and a quick letter of her own Velvet closed the envelope, having finally decided what she must do. Hopefully the bits would deter him for a day or two longer, she still loved him, she loved that stallion so, so deeply, with all of her heart, she bared two foals to him. She felt a few tears run down her eye as she thought about him, but she couldn’t deny that as much as she loved that stallion something essential had been missing from their relationship for years now, and it was only over the past few weeks that she had begun to realise just how much it had been tearing away at her. She’d have to sort things out with him when he got home, but right now she needed this, she had needed it for years.
Two Hungers Satisfied (clop)Waking up after the previous night the first thing Velvet did was look over at Winter, who was still sound asleep in his own bed. She bit her lip in hesitation as she thought about what she was going to do, but she had already decided upon everything the previous night. She needed a little ‘help’ before she even began to think about how she’d sort out her marriage. That surely wasn’t going anywhere until she stopped lusting after the family dog, of all, well, she supposed she couldn’t even call him a stallion. Regardless, this would hopefully give her the relief she needed to push forward and approach the problem with a level, non-lusting after the fifth appendage of the family dog head. Getting out of bed Velvet trotted over to last night's letter, picking it up in her aura as she opened the bedroom door, allowing Winter to run out after her. She considered giving him some breakfast, but the shameful thing between her haunches suggested otherwise, it was cruel, but after all she wanted him to be as hungry as possible, and Velvet was going to ensure that he’d have the best lunch of his life, she was sure he wouldn’t complain after getting a few mouth fulls of what she was offering. Trotting up to her front door she wished Winter goodbye before leaving. Kissing her handsome big husky behind his ear as she whispered a few sweet words into it. “Don’t you worry sweetie, mummy will be home very soon, and when she is she promises to take good care of you.” She said sweetly before swishing around and flicking her tail at his face. She bit her lip as she left the house, looking back lustfully at the dog behind her. Velvet trotted quickly towards the letter box, depositing the letter before trotting off with great speed, practically having to force her tail to remain between her hindlegs as a thousand dirty ideas ran through her mind, every one of them about him, about her Winter, and every one more perverted than the last. Her twisted mind continued to get all the more imaginative as she made her way towards the local shop, it was 10 minutes away, but it felt like 10 hours given the sheer amount of increasingly sensual ideas she managed to entertain in such a short period of time. Grabbing a shopping basket Velvet must have picked up at least half a dozen random groceries she didn’t need on the way to her prize. It was stupid but she was beginning to feel some sense of anxiety as she made her way over towards Winter’s favourite treat, lightly shaking as she picked up that sweet little tub of peanut butter. She couldn’t help but feel like she was being judged as she put it into her basket, it was absurd but she could swear that she got a few strange looks, although contemplating upon it a little further any ‘looks’ she may have gotten were probably due to the fact that she was shaking like a scared foal, rather than what she was buying, nonetheless she was naturally quite anxious. Failing to hide her blush as the cashier scanned through Winter’s lunch Velvet quickly thanked the mare before grabbing her bag and trotting off, sweat dripping from her brow as she threw the little shops door open and ran out. She still had her reservations, but she had absolutely no doubts, as perverted as she felt, she knew she needed this. The thought of Winter, his tongue just nights ago, and long gone by memories of her Night Light were just too vivid for her to hold any major doubts, no matter how nerve racking it made something as simple as buying groceries, she had to have this. Arriving home Velvet was immediately greeted by Winter’s warm smile, as he enthusiastically jamp at the mare and began to lick her all over. Giggling back Velvet pushed the all too excitable husky away. “Ha ha, just calm down a bit sweetie. I promise you’ll get a good chance to lick mummy all over, you just have to be patient.” She said, flicking her tail at the dog as she passed him, shivering in anticipation as he leapt all over her, giving her the exact same greeting he’d usually give any other member of the family upon coming home with a large hamper of ‘food’ for him. Velvet continued to giggle as she made her way towards the kitchen to deposit the majority of her groceries, biting her lip as she felt her marehood heat as her whole body was assaulted by enthusiastic licking and bouncing. Winter was clearly extremely hungry, which brought about an entirely different kind of hungry deep within Velvet, as the poor mare was assaulted mercilessly with kisses by her beautiful big husky. Her haunches shivered as she leapt up onto the kitchen counter quickly, throwing everything but little tub of peanut butter away as her tail swished behind her. Biting her lip Velvet opened the cutlery drawer, excitedly retrieving a big spoon to go alone with Winter’s healthy serving of peanut butter. “I know you’re hungry sweetie, but just wait until you see what mummy’s got for you.” She said sensually, raising her tail as she stared back at Winter before jumping down from the counter and heading off into the living room, her tail raised high behind her, with Winter following close by, unwittingly jumping all over the mares rump as he tried to get to his lunch. Sitting down on the couch Velvet commanded Winter to sit a good few feet away from her, to which Winter, always having been a good dog, happily obeyed his mistresses. Biting her lip as she adjusted herself, Velvet threw her haunches over the couch, staring dreamily at the only male of the house as he did so, her tail unconsciously flicking at the handsome dog revealing a hint of her silky black marehood to her Winter, not that he wasn’t already well accustomed to her marehood. She unscrewed the tub, her tail involuntarily flicking as she stuck the spoon in, scooping a generous spoonful of the sweet sticky substance out from the sides of the tub. Raising her tail 180° Velvet took the spoonful to her already moistening lips, moaning as she pressed the sticky peanut butter hard against her hot pussy, smearing every inch of herself from her clit to her tail hole heavily as she watched Winter erratically wag his tail, just sitting there staring intently at her peanut butter coated sex, like the good boy that he was. With a good inch or so of peanut butter lathered over her tighting sex and a empty spoon in her aura Velvet took another equally large spoonful from the tub, this time closing her eyes as she prepared to spread her lips and stick the spoon a good few inches into her quivering marehood, moaning loudly all throughout as she felt the peanut butter stuff her pussy full, cramming the sweet substance as far into her marehood as possible, making sure that her little angel would have to work hard if he wanted to be well fed. Naturally she didn’t have to ask Winter to do anything. The second she removed the empty spoon from her marehood she felt a hard broad pressure press down on her sex. Winter lapped away loudly and uncontrollably at his mistress marehood, his muzzle firmly planted against her delicious sex as his tongue took long strides from her clit to her tail, lapping up every inch of his mistresses sweet marehood like a wild animal. Velvet just moaned, screaming his name as she grabbed onto the couch, bucking her hips away erratically back at the handsome mutt behind her. She lost all sense of composure and decency the second she felt Winter’s firm tongue press against her criminally under stimulated pussy. If anything she was the one who was behaving more primal out of the two, as she screamed out, begging for him to explore the depths of her convulsing sex with his tongue. It wasn’t long until Winter’s tongue, having given his mistresses marehood a thorough cleaning, slipped into the mares pussy, scraping every drop of the sweet nectar that lay inside of the mares increasingly tightening walls into his waiting maw. As Winter’s broad tongue ferociously lapped away against her delicate walls Velvet pressed her marehood firmly against his wet muzzle, bucking her hips in tune with his licks, trying to get his tongue as deep as possible within her convulsing sex. “Oh, Winter sweetie! You’re mummy loves you so, so much!” She screamed as she bucked her hips erratically into her dogs muzzle, heavily panting as she exhausted all of her stamina on his broad tongue. Winter hungrily ate away at Velvet’s pussy for what could have easily been 20 minutes, his tongue stretching to its absolute limits as he struggled to get the last few drops of sweet peanut butter out from his mistresses pussy. Velvet, still extremely horny, but increasingly uncontent had to force herself away from Winter’s tongue as she prepared to take the main course. “I know you’re hungry sweetie, but mummy’s starving for her big boys own sweet nectar.” She cooed sweetly to her ‘big boy’, reassuring him as she sadly pushed him away from her marehood, although looking between his hindlegs it didn’t seem that he’d much guidance or encouragement from her, he seemed more capable of handling that himself. Setting him aside for a second Velvet hesitantly gave Winter’s balls a good hard squeeze, staring into his eyes with lustful intent as she began to stroke his hard cock, holding him for a minute or two as she watched his eyes light up in desperation, begging to be released from his mistresses grip, and Velvet was all too happy to release his stallionhood as she lay a pillow under her head and prepared herself for Winter’s thick cock. Releasing Winter’s cock he immediately leapt into action, tackling Velvet down to the couch as he mounted her, holding her submissive form down with his powerful body, as he wasted absolutely no time in bottoming out in the mare, shoving his whole cock right into the mares pussy as hard as he possibly could, before he began to rut away at her with deep erratic bursts. What he lacked in finesse and patience he more than made up for in enthusiasm and speed. It had been years since Velvet was rutted so hard, so wildly, and with the kind of extreme lust that could only be found in an animal or highly virile young buck, and Velvet absolutely loved it. She had forgot how thrilling being pounded by a stallion's thick cock like this could be, and the fact that she was being relentlessly fucked by a husky, rather than a stallion only added to the thrill factor. Velvet’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she moaned, screaming for Winter to knot her pathetic marehood and fill her to the brim with his hot doggy cum, to breed her like her Night Light once did. “Mmmmhhh, yes, oh Winter, mummy loves you, needs you, mummy needs your cock inside of her! Oh, Winter, fuck me, I need your cock, I need you to cum in my filthy perverted snatch! Mummy wants your knot inside of, she wants you to fuck her pussy it hurts, until all she think about is your thick cock cunning inside of her!” Velvet screamed out, as she moaned in bliss eveytime Winter’s cock bottom out inside of her, his hard balls smashing hard against her delicate little clit. This lasted for a good 5 minutes, Winter heavily panting all throughout as he happily pounded away at his mistresses pussy with all the energy he was worth, his mistresses rewarding him by grabbing his cock as tightly as she could with that same marehood, massages every inch of his thick cock with her tight convulsing walls. Of course, Winter could only last so long until he began to feel a tight thicknesses form around the base of his cock, giving him the go ahead to rear back before giving Velvet once last powerful thrust, yelping as he knotted inside of the mares pussy, the base of his cock quickly expanding as he filled her pussy to the brim with wave after wave of his hot cum. Velvet could only scream in response as she felt Winter’s hot load coat every inch of her pussy in dog cum, his delicious seed painting her walls white before filling her hungry womb with his thick creamy liquid, and that isn’t even mentioning the all together new feeling of being knotted by the thick cock of such a beautiful husky. She struggled to remember when, or even if she had ever been as sexually satisfied as she was now, lying there with the hard cock of her dog buried deep within her marehood as it would be for at least a good few hours, again, not to mention the absolute nirvana that was having your belly filled with the hot seed of such a powerful husky. The two simply lay there, completely stuck to each other as they rode out their bliss. That night Velvet fell contently to sleep in Winter’s fluffy forelegs, having satisfied her hunger and both figuratively, and literally filled her belly. She stroked his chest before kissing his muzzle and dozing off.
Making amendsDeciding to surprise his mare Night Light, shortly after leaving his friends in his journey home sent Velvet fallacious letter in hopes that she’d fall for it, get disappointed, only for him to raise her hopes back up in some sappy romantic gesture. It was stupid, but he knew how much she adored the stupid things he did for her, and for whatever reason he had noticed that Velvet seemed to be a bit more withdrawn than usual. Opening the door, still slightly drunk, Night Light swaggered through the hallway towards Velvet and his bedroom with an only slightly drank bottle of expensive red wine and roses in magical tow. “Sweetie, I’m home early.” He said lovingly, assuming that she must have already been asleep upon receiving no response. Smiling to himself Night Light continued to make his way towards the bedroom, imagining all the ways that he could surprise his beautiful mare, until he reached the living room and heard some light snoring coming from the couch. Trotting up behind the couch Night Light gingerly snaked his hoof over the towards the cute mare lying upon it, lovingly caressing her soft mane as he made his way around the couch so he could embrace her. Noticing Winter sleeping soundly behind her he ran his hoof over the dogs soft fur before he silently climbed onto the couch, taking Velvet in his strong forehooves as he began to stroke along soft belly, receiving a few quiet cooes as a reward. He then lay one forehoof gently under her neck as he began to nuzzle and lay gentle kisses down his sleeping mares beautiful face, slowly tracing the other hoof down her belly as he reached for and beyond her thighs, imagining that she’d get a rather pleasant awakening. Kissing behind her ear Night Light snuck his hoof down the mares soft thighs as he reached affectionately towards her marehood. Brushing past the mares supple teats Night Light’s eyebrows raised in confusion as he felt a hard bulbous mass where his wife’s marehood should have been. Looking down in confusion his eyes quickly became wild in shock as he saw the source of what he had felt. Winter, his dog had his cock firmly buried within his wife’s marehood, the firm bulbous mass he had felt having been the result of an animal who had happily satisfied his female and had taken her tight pussy captive with his massive knot in order to ensure that she’d have a full womb of his seed, and that no other male could mount her. He instantly panicked and pulled his hoof far away from Winter’s cock, accidentally hitting his wife in the face with his other forehoof, causing her to stir in her sleep before opening her eyes, only for her to panic in turn. “V-velvet? What are you doing?” He said hesitantly. A thick bead of sweat ran from Velvet’s forehead before she finally mustered up the courage to respond apprehensively. “Um, nothing dear. I’m just sleeping wi….besides Winter.” She said, trying to cover the dogs offending appendage with her tail. Not knowing how to respond and still shocked Night Light desperately tried to defuse the situation before things got nastier than they needed to, from either side. “Please, sweetie, don’t lie to me. I saw. Now please, get up, I think we should talk about this in private, away from him.” He said, looking down at her with a somber expression of disappointment rather than one of anger as he gestured towards Winter. Velvet’s eyes merely burst in guilt as she stuffed her face into the couch and sobbed uncontrollably, cursing herself being such a ‘bad wife’, for being a ‘slut’. “I’m so, so sorry Night Light! I couldn’t help myself! I’m a horrible adulterous wife, and with a dog no less!” She screamed over and over again into the soft fabric of the couch. Still taken aback, but concerned for his mare Night Light placed his head beside hers, nuzzling her comfortingly as he whispered into her ear. “Look sweetie, I don’t know what could possibly drive you to do something like this, but I still love you, you’re still my beautiful mare. But, we’re going to have to talk about this sweetie. If there’s something wrong you’re going to have to tell me. I’m sorry, but you can’t just keep this from me, we need to talk. I love you Velvet.” He said, a single tear running down his own cheeks as he whispered those last four words into her ear and felt her own wet tear ridden fur rub against his. Helping her up, Night Light tried not to cringe as he heard the sound of Winter’s knot releasing itself from his wife’s pussy, although it was clear to him that this was causing her a lot more emotional distress than himself. “Just lean against me and we’ll head towards the bedroom. I don’t want to punish you, but we need to talk about this.” He said, nuzzling against the mare as she leaned hard against him for comfort, hiding her face in his mane as they made their way towards the bedroom. Arriving at their bedroom Velvet was no less distort, finding it hard to gain any sense of comfort in the embrace of the stallion who she had so shamelessly cheated on, who’s trust she had so mercilessly shattered. She felt like a worthless harlot, willing to raise to her tail for any animal who excited her at a moment's notice, not to be trusted by an honest stallion, not worthy of such love or respect, and it was all her fault. Night Light sat his mare gently down on the bed before sitting directly in front of her, giving her soft muzzle an affectionate kiss before holding a forehoof against her cheeks, and staring somberly into her eyes. “Look, I don’t how this happened, but I’m trusting you, as my wife, to be honest with me. What happened sweetie? I won’t judge you until I’ve heard every word.” He said, looking affectionately into her eyes. Velvet hesitantly looked up to her stallion’s warm accepting face, with tears still running down her cheeks. “I, I don’t know. A, a few weeks ago, the day before I asked you to eat me out, I was lying in bed and I felt a warm tongue lapping away at my marehood. I assumed it was you and got really excited, because you rarely if ever touch me without me having to beg for it first. H-he seemed so eager, so excited. It wasn’t the actual feeling of the do….of its tongue on my marehood that I enjoyed, it was the thought of my stallion surprising me like he used to, eating me out for no other reason than that he was horny and wanted to pleasure me, not because I asked, not because he felt obligated, but because he loves me, because he lusts after me. After realising that I was mistaken and Winter was the one eating me out I naturally felt disgusted, which turned into a sinking feeling of loss when you came into the bedroom and just fell asleep, and I suppose at some point loss turned into longing, and after having you out of the house for a few days longing turned into lust, which overpowered any disgust I may have felt.” She said in her stallion’s protective forehooves as she began to lean into him, and wept lightly. “I’m so sorry.” Was the last thing she said to him before stuffing her face into his chest. Night Light gently patted his mares face as he tried to comfort her. “No, I’m sorry sweetie. Don’t get me wrong, what you did was wrong, and I’d personally go as far as saying that it disgusts, but I can understand how you feel. I’ve not been seeing to you properly, to my mare properly, to the extent that she’d consider degrading herself in such a way, and that Velvet is something I should be apologising to you for.” He said as he began to kiss along her face in a sensual manner, laying one of his forehooves on her supple rump. “Velvet, will you allow me to apologise to you?” He said as he gave her rump a firm squeeze and lay a sloppy affection kiss on her lips. Velvet looked up at him in confusion as he kissed her and began to grope and caress her body. “I-I thought you just said that you were disgusted by me.” Velvet said in apprehension. Night Light held her head up with his hoof as the other continued to sensually explore the mares body. “Velvet, I love you, but as you said, I’ve not been treating my mare properly. What you did was disgusting, and my failure as a stallion, as a husband are the only disgusting things I can think of, but you are anything but.” He said as his hoof snuk towards the mares tail. “Now, I’m going to ask you one more time, do you accept my apology, Velvet?” He said, affectionately kissing her once more. Velvet couldn’t but smile up at him as an entirely different stream of tears ran down the mares face. “Yes, Night Light, yes. I need my stallion.” She said wrapping her hooves around his chest. “But first I want to get something. You wouldn’t mind me being away for a few seconds, would you sweetie?” She said, looking up at him with a thankful expression. Night Light smiled back down at her before giving her a firm, but sexy smack on the rump. “Be quick sweetie, don’t keep me waiting.” He said, nuzzling against her shortly after releasing his beautiful mare, allowing her to to run off.
