“Technically speaking, I didn’t forget the water. I took the whole content of the glass of water that was intended for you. I just didn’t bring it in a glass, that’s all. But I did bring it, see?” I drifted some saliva on my tongue and stuck it out of my mouth.

She raised her head and looked at my tongue.

A drop of saliva floated on the tip and drifted off.

She snapped at it and swallowed, then faced away from me bowing her head again. Her cheeks turned red.

“Why shy away, pet? I have some more in my mouth.“

She looked up at me.

I spread both lips apart and brushed my tongue on the front teeth. I moved my eyebrows up and down as I looked at her.

She slowly lifted her head and narrowed her eyes.

I stood still and merely escorted her with my eyes.

She leaned in.

I stuck out my tongue to show it off.

She took a step closer.

The wiggly appendage extended from her open mouth. Trixie gave a quick lick on my tongue and quickly retracted hers. Her head moved back while her whole face turned red.

“Hm, I may have drunk too much water before I came here. I think I’ll just spit out this extra moisture from my mouth now.” I glanced at her. “Unless you want to help me with getting rid of the excess?”

She bit her lower lip and looked up at me with her big eyes.

I raised and lowered my eyebrows as I looked down on her.

Her head slowly moved up again.

I didn’t stick out my tongue that time.

She opened her mouth and went in deeper than before.

It brushed my lips and wiggled its way inside, brushing on my teeth.

It drifted further into my mouth. As her tongue caressed my own, it became hyperactive. It drifted all around my inner cheeks then retracted.

She swallowed.

“Want some mo—”

Her wiggly thing was in my mouth again, connecting with all my inner surfaces. It went deeper with every twirl.

She took another step toward me.

The force she exhibited was overwhelming. I moved back my head, but it was to no avail. Her dry tongue was going wild all over my mouth. I put a hoof on her neck, but she kept on pushing.

Only when I took a step back did I manage to escape her wiggly appendage. “Slow down there, pet.”

Her forelegs were lifted up as a result of the force I was using against the aggressor. Despite that, her head drifted closer to me, leaning in for another kiss.

“That’s it! I’m taking you down!”

I leaned on both hind legs and slammed with a shoulder on her neck.

She overbalanced and fell on her back. Her head dangled over the edge of the platform.

I positioned both forelegs on her neck and hind legs over her plot.

“Can’t you control your urges, pet? If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you still have some aphrodisiac in your system.”

She lifted up her head from over the edge. “So thirsty!”

I opened my mouth with a grin.

She focused on my lips. Her head rose and drifted ever closer.

She stuck out her tongue.

I kept my head just out of its reach. “You really want to invade my mouth, don’t you?”

“Aha.” Her neck shook, and her slick muscle drifted out even further, reaching for my lips.

“You like this?” I gave her tongue a lick.

Her eyes rolled back as she squeaked in delight.

I pulled back my tongue.

Her head fell over the platform.

I leaned in. “What’s the matter, you don’t want it anymore?”

She swallowed. “I do.” Her head drifted up again.

I retracted my head with the same speed hers approached me.

“Master, please.” Her tongue stuck up from her mouth.

“You’re desperate, aren’t you?” I slipped my lips around her raspy mouth girth.

“Yes.”

“Well, you are putting in the effort, I might as well reward you a little.” I caressed her tongue with my lips. Up and down; up and down.

Both forehooves hugged my torso and pulled me in closer.

I touched her tongue in my mouth with the tip of my tongue.

Both shiny hind legs hugged my hips as her tongue drifted deeper into my mouth. Her forelegs squeezed me tightly, preventing me from backing out.

I explored the warm cavern, moving my tongue in circles around hers.

She squeezed even tighter, hanging all of her weight from below me.

I tightened my body. “Mm!” She had lost some mass since she admitted herself into my care, but she still weighed more than I was willing to put up with.

She slid on top of me and pressed hard against my body. Her head drifted closer, tongue slipping deeper inside my mouth.

I shook my body, but she still clenched on to me.

Her tongue spun around mine faster than I could keep up. I had lost my rhythm!

She pressed her head against mine, her lips touched my lips. Her raspy meat slid to the base of my tongue.

“Gah!” I tensed one forehoof and tapped on her neck with the other.

She cocked her head, opened her mouth and shoved her body onto me. My half-closed mouth was in her gaping mouth.

A foreleg buckled and I lost my balance. I fell on her as she hit the platform with her back.

Her head slung over the edge, freeing me from her tongue.

“Trixie, you’re a mouthful? I’d rather not think of the amount of filth that tongue touched.”

She repeatedly swallowed then focused back on my mouth.

I was ready for her that time around. I slid my forehooves along her tight clothes up to her neck.

She shoved against them, but I leaned in even more.

I bent one leg and wiggled it between her hind thigh and belly.

I did the same with my other hind leg, positioning both of my hind legs on the platform by her hip.

I leaned back on her tummy and reached with a forehoof behind her head. I still kept one forehoof on the front of her neck to counter any sudden movement from her side.

Gradually, I lifted her head.

She slowly opened her mouth. I bit on her tongue as soon as it peeked from her mouth.

It wanted to escape, but I didn’t let go. When she squeaked, I granted it freedom. It retracted back. Her eyes opened wide.

“My turn!”

I slid my tongue in her mouth.

She embraced it tightly with her lips, pressing on it from all sides.

I supported the back of her head with both forehooves.

Her lips pulled my tongue through them.

I let it pass deeper, feeling out the robustness of her palate.

Her tongue received mine with great enthusiasm, winding around like a spring. Due to its dryness, it acted like a sponge, stealing all the moisture it touched.

I closed my mouth and leaned my head perpendicularly to hers. When our muzzles pressed together, I felt her tongue chafing on the slit between my lips—the last defense against the invader.

When I slid out the tip of my tongue, a negative pressure formed in her mouth, sucking it out of my mouth.

I tried to pull it back, but her raspy lips gripped all around as the vacuum sucked with ever greater force.

My tongue lost some ground and slowly drifted into her mouth. I tapped on her neck with a foreleg to let her know she was breaching the limits of her jurisdiction.

She didn’t react.

I felt her legs touching my shoulders again.

I tapped harder.

Her hind legs retracted, pressing on my flank. It pushed me toward her mouth.

“Nn-nn!”

I pressed on the front of her neck with both forehooves.

With a pop, my tongue broke free from the fleshy prison. I put all four hooves on the platform and jumped over her. After a few steps, I tried to catch my breath. Though I wasn’t within her reach, I still didn’t feel safe around her.

She twirled on the ground positioning herself on her four legs.

I turned to face her.

She slid toward me.

“Bad pet!” I bumped her snout with a forehoof.

She pressed her head between her shoulders.

“That’s enough of that, pet. You’re an animal!”

She bowed her head. “I’m sorry, mistress.”

Author's Note

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