It was a small wonder he was still clear enough in the head to even formulate coherent thoughts at this point. The touch of her velvet wing on his lips, the squeaks and gasps from her mouth, the scent of her arousal, and the sight of her quivering fillyhood should have turned him into a raving lunatic completely consumed by the idea of mounting her, make her his. His body was more than ready to do just that. His cock had been standing at attention since she first showed him her special place. By this point it was so hard it hurt.

But he fought the carnal urge down, for her sake. She had not said anything about going further than this. She might not want to. In fact, considering what she just went through, she probably didn't. But that was okay. He had glimpsed the holy land tonight! The sacred garden that haunted the mind of every stallion who had ever walked this world. And rest assured he now had enough clopping fuel to last him several moons. For the moment, he was content just holding her small, panting body as she regained a modicum of lucidity. Somewhere in the back of his hormone-drenched mind, he hoped she was too out of it to notice that his cock was, in fact, poking her throat when she rested against him.

"I think I like this idea about preening," she whispered sensually. Her large, rust-red and half lidded eyes making his member twitch just from the look she gave. He had never seen one filly so… sexy? Hot? No, beautiful, as she was in this moment.

"Me too," he answered.

Was that all he had to say? After that? After having seen, heard, felt and smelled his very special somepony cum right in front of him, that was all he had to say? Nothing more? Not one syllable? Nothing about how she was the most precious pony he knew? Nothing about how he would journey to the depths of Tartarus for her?

Nope, just a "me too." His silver tongue was truly a marvel of eloquence...

His addled mind finally formulated some course of action. He pulled her up a little closer to his face and bent down, locking his mouth with hers. She practically sat on his lap. He let out a small groan as she put her arms around his barrel and sat up a little straighter, trying to get closer. He could feel her filly-parts brushing up against the side of his twitching member, coating it in her juices. He pushed his tongue against her lips, asking entry. With a giggle, she opened her mouth, letting him into her warm, moist mouth. His tongue darted forward, seeking out and caressing hers. The cocoa from earlier made her taste faintly of chocolate. She licked back, snaking and batting her tongue against his own and his lips. It tickled a little.

She was the one who retreated, panting and with a drop of saliva clinging to her cheek. Her wings stood full and erect behind her. One of them was still messy. "And do you know what the best part is?" he asked.

"No, what?" Cozy asked.

Rumble reached over her and gently put his mouth around her left wing, feeling her entire body stiffen. "The best part is that we've got a whole other wing to go." he said.

"Oh… Golly…" Cozy asked. She sounded a little shy, but also excited.

Their eyes locked, rust-red and amethyst. "Do… do you want to… you know...?" she asked breathlessly. Her face was open and earnest, the face of a filly on the cusp of becoming a young mare. "Do that... with me?"

"Y-yea…" Rumble said, feeling like he had just sealed a pact with some higher power. He leaned forward to lick the margin of her left wing, only to find himself stopped by her hoof. "Nuh-uh, not yet," she said through half-lidded eyes, still breathless from her previous orgasm.

"Whaa…?" Rumble said lamely. "Didn't you… want to…?"

"Good golly yes!" Cozy panted. "But I can't just yet! I need a little time to recover…" her smile turned sultry. "And I've got to make sure you've got the goods too, now don't I?" She looked expectantly at him.

"Do I have the goods?" he repeated, recognizing the teasing tone in her voice. "A small filly like you should be careful with what she says…" He lifted her off his lap, then leaned backwards, his cock standing proudly from its sheath.

Cozy grinned, a lustful glint in her eyes. "Oh Golly…"

"Not too bad, huh?" Rumble said cockily. If her reaction was anything to go by, he had exceeded her imagination.

"Tirek's was bigger though," Cozy said with an innocent smile, or as innocent as one filly can look while staring at a stone hard cock.

Rumble felt like she had just punched him in the gut. If there was one thing that could shoot any stallion down, it was exactly that sentence. "My ex was bigger than you."

Hold up…

"How do you even know that!?" Rumble asked incredulously. "Did you… and he…?!"

Cozy visibly cringed. "Good golly no! I'm just a filly; that would be inappropriate. No, Chryssie needed love to eat, but since both me and Tirek really just planned to stab her in the back and leave her for dead, she had to make do with feeding on his physical love…"

Rumble felt his jaw go slack. The images of the Changeling Queen and Tirek doing… that, was just as ludicrous as it was weirdly turning him on.

"I used to spy on them," Cozy said proudly. She stood up, tail raised behind her and wings completely stretched. "And… I even picked up some tricks! Wanna see?"

"S-sure…" Rumble said, his voice shaky with expectations. Just what depravity had this filly seen?

"I thought so," Cozy grinned. Then she suddenly nudged him hard in the chest, sending him falling backwards. He landed on his back. Cozy advanced on him, eyes locked on his cock like it was a particularly tasty piece of fruit. She hesitated for but a moment, before she opened her mouth wide and put the tip of his rod inside.

It was unlike anything he had ever felt. The warmth of her body, the wetness of her dripping saliva, her hot breath on his sensitive skin. He groaned heartily just from her initial contact. Slowly, tentatively, her felt her muscular tongue reach forward to investigate the foreign object. She brushed over his glans, sending a shiver all the way from the tip of his cock up through his spine. His wings stretched a little further, twitching in an involuntary flutter.

"Ith… ith boogd?" Cozy asked with her face full of cock. Rumble was in no condition to answer. Just her taking around his meat was enough to send him into throes of ecstasy. He just nodded fervently.

Then she pushed her head forward, taking even more of his member inside.

"Uhh…" Rumble gasped, as the tip of his cock slid over her tongue. It was all he could do not to rut her back and shove it down her throat. He wanted to. He wanted to incase his entire length into her warm, fleshy throat. Her head bobbed up and down, the most salacious noises leaking from her mouth. Sloppy grunts and hollow splotches when his cock hit deep inside her mouth. Together with the obscenities he saw, it was a small wonder he had not emptied his load already. Cozy's cute freckled face, her rust-red and smiling eyes looking up at him, her sky-blue, curly mane with the neat little ribbons, his cock going in and out of her mouth, saliva oozing around his shaft and down on her cheeks and chin. He even felt some trickling down to his balls.

"S-sweet Celestia…" his eloquent tongue summarized for him. An involuntary shudder hit him, causing him to jerk forward just a little. It was just a moment, but it was a glorious moment when his cock brushed against the back of her throat. She coughed and retreated a little, but she still kept it inside her mouth, giving the bulb a long, caressing lick afterwards.

He was nearly there. He could feel his cock twitching. It was hard to sit still; he wanted to launch forward, force it down and then just empty his batter of foal-cream into her throat and watch her swallow it! A small drop of precum burst from his penis at the mental image, only to quickly be licked up by Cozy. She clenched down with her lips even harder, and then pulled away, panting heavily.

"Nooo…" Rumble begged her silently. "Please, Cozy! You're reformed now, you don't get to do that to me! Please don't stop."

Cozy giggled. "How was it? Were you close?" Her mouth was sloppy with saliva, some running down her chin. Her look of pride looked both disturbingly wrong and disturbingly fitting with the spatters of fluid around her mouth.

"I was there!" he cried in utter despair. "I… I could have touched it!"

"Good!" Cozy said, beaming. "Tirek always twitched like that before he filled Chryssie up… but thank you for not holding my head down, like he did with her." She hesitated for a moment. When she spoke again, her voice was uncertain. "Now… I suppose you'll want to…" she blushed, her assertiveness disappearing when she gave away control of the situation.

Rumble said and stood up and nuzzled her reassuringly before going around her, his cock slapping against his underside. Her tail was instinctively lifted, and he feasted his eyes on the prize.

She was absolutely soaked, juices dripping steadily from between her perky lips into a small puddle on the cloud. Her clit was quivering, winking in its small nest. He could almost see inside her already with how swollen her pussy was.

"It's my first time," Cozy blurted suddenly. "I haven't done it with another pony before… so you got to promise something, okay?"

Rumble was ready to offer her Twilight's head on a spike then and there if she wanted. "What?"

"Please be gentle with me…" Cozy whispered. Even if he couldn't see her face, he knew she was blushing.

"I will," Rumble promised. "I don't want to hurt you."

"Okay… then… then you can start." She said the last part very fast.

Rumble all but leaped at her, grabbing her flanks between his hooves and stepped forward with his hind legs until his veiny, throbbing cock was just inches from her little filly-hole. He stalked just a wee bit closer, letting the tip press and slide against her wet folds. A shudder went through her. "Oh golly…" he heard her whisper, her voice a cross between excitement, lust and just a tiny sprinkle of fear; a delicious cocktail for his ears. He took a deep breath to relish this moment, drawing in the wonderful, heavy scent of ripe and unruined filly pussy. His ripe and unruined filly pussy. Then he just sort of… leaned forward.

It was hot. Hot and wet and slippery and snug. In one word, her pussy was cozy. He felt how his cock slipped inside and pushed aside the virgin flesh, spreading her open. But it was a fierce fight. Her pussy did not give up its space easily. It clenched wonderfully down on his cock, sending wave upon wave of pleasure up through him. The resistance only made him love it all the more. She was so wet he still slid easily forward, but every inch applied even more pressure to even more of his meat!

"W-wait," Cozy whispered, pain in her voice. "S-stop."

He stopped, just holding her flanks and with his cock maybe a third of the way inside. He felt her walls clench hard and fast. "Does it hurt?" he asked carefully, every word a challenge with the furious clenching around his shaft.

"Uh-huh," Cozy said weakly.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," Rumble whispered tenderly. "Okay? We'll go at your pace."

"Just… give me a moment," she took a couple of deep breaths, and relaxed her stance a little. "Okay… but be really gentle now." Her small, vulnerable voice made something in his heart flutter. Cozy never let anypony see her vulnerable.

He leaned forward and licked the tip of her ear. "I will be. Promise," he whispered and pushed further inside, stopping soon to let her get accustomed to being stretched. Feeling and hearing her breath calm again, he pushed further and further into her sacred place. She gasped a little at times, but weather in pain or pleasure was impossible to tell.

Then… he hit something warm with the tip of his cock, coaxing a shudder from her. He hilted her fully, his cock just barely brushing against her cervix, right next to where her foals would be formed one day. His hip pressed tightly against hers. She was so soft…

"It's all inside, Cozy," Rumble whispered. "You took it all inside."

"O-of course I did… I'm a good filly like that," Cozy said with a shaky smile back at him. "Tell me I'm a good filly!"

"You are a good filly for taking my long, hard, throbbing cock deep inside your virgin little filly-hole," Rumble humored her.

"Golly…" Cozy said. Even her neck became red from her blush.

He pulled out slowly, feeling her flesh now pulling to keep him inside her. Rumble himself was in heaven. Her silken smooth and slick pussy was so much softer to his cock than any hoof could be, but still harsh enough to coax a glorious reaction from him. He stopped for a moment, leaving just the tip of his cock still inside her, before he leaned forward again, a little faster this time, making them both moan in chorus.

"F-feeling better?" he panted, pulling out again.

"Y- Ah~ YES!" she squeaked as he slammed forward again. His hips seemed to move on their own accord, pulling back and forward forcefully with a measured pace. Every time he hit home was accompanied by the sound of his balls slapping against her backside, as well as groans and squeaks from the both of them. "Nnnn~" Cozy's forelegs quivered with barely restrained need, before they buckled under her, leaving her with her ass high and the rest of her body being pounded into the mattress. "Oh golly- it's happening again! I'm-I'm… going to…" she squeaked in a pitiful, needy voice. "Rumble!" she screamed out in pure, unbridled ecstasy. He saw her forelegs grab onto a pillow.

He felt her orgasm. Her already soaked pussy gushed filly-juices all over his cock and hindquarters. He was only vaguely aware that his own tongue was dangling from his mouth and the loud, bestial grunts that leaked from his throat. His entire mind was focused on the explosive pleasure building in his cock as he pounded deep into the little filly in front of him, preparing to breed her, make her his own little mare to rut over and over until she was plump with his foals.

That mental image, one of Cozy sitting piled up against some pillows in this very bed, stroking her large, pregnant belly with a loving smile while another foal nursed from her swollen, milk-filled teats, sent him tumbling over the edge.

The sound that made it past his throat was that of a dominant stallion finally claiming his due. He slammed his dick into her one last time, eliciting one final squeak and twitch from her, before he gripped her hips as hard as he could. No chance he was letting her pull away now. His cock jerked inside her, pushing his batch of foal-batter forward with vigor. He grunted heavily as he spouted warm seed straight onto her cervix. Then he did it again. And again, his entire body tensing up to supply the power he needed to breed her properly. Then there was a final trickle, before he was finally spent, and he all but collapsed on top of her back, sending them both tumbling down onto the bed.

The both laid there, panting and catching up to what they had just done.

Rumble regained his senses first. His mind always seemed to clear after he had cum. His spent penis slipped out of her effortlessly. Taking a peek, her pussy looked raw after its pounding, a viscous, white liquid oozing from the depths of her filly-hole. The distinct smell of his seed mingled beautifully with her juices. Some instinct bid him to lean forward and just take a deep sniff of her pussy. Satisfied with having left his mark on her filly-hole, he went around her and laid down next to her.

She smiled wholeheartedly at him. A deeper, more real smile than he knew Cozy Glow could give. "Was I… good?" she asked.

He didn't answer, just leaned forward and took her in his arms, hugging her as close as he could. "I love you, Cozy Glow. I love you so very much."

"Hmm… me too," Cozy said. They laid like that for a time, glorying in each other's presence. She felt so small and soft against him… so vulnerable. Was that some stallion-instinct that bid him to protect this little pony, now that they had connected in the deepest, most intimate way they could? He didn't know. But he knew he loved just holding her like that, listening to her heartbeat.

"Let go," she said after some time and pushed him off of her. Shaking her head, she sat up and looked between her legs. "Golly gee, you really filled me up, huh?"

The realization hit him like a ton of bricks, now that he was out of the breeding-trance. He had blown his load inside a filly! What the hay was he going to do if she actually got pregnant; he could not be a father yet! His mouth suddenly feeling dry, he decided late was better than never.

"Hey, Cozy… you… aren't in heat right now, right? Please, tell me you aren't."

"Weell…" Cozy smiled. "I think I maybe went into it just this afternoon. And you know what they say, a filly is at her most fertile early on in her season." He put a hoof on her stomach. "Hmm… I think you definitely put a foal in me!"

"Oh Celestia on high, please let your divine mercy reach this misbegotten soul… May you hear my prayer and know that my regret is true and strong…" Rumble recited the first stanza of a prayer to the Princess of the Sun.

Cozy laughed and nudged him. "Of course I'm not in heat, silly! It's the dead of winter! Heat is in spring!"

He snapped his head towards her so fast he felt something strain in his neck. "ARE YOU SURE!?" he screamed. His brain was too fried to even bother not making a fool of him anymore.

Cozy shook her head with a content sigh. Then she booped her nose against his. "When I'm in heat next time, believe you me, you'll know. Silly colt."

He looked deep into her eyes, feeling like he might loose himself inside the vast, beautiful starscape that dwelled in her pupils, feeling a new wave of fresh love well up inside him. So deep, so strong, so pure that it could only be expressed in one way:

"I love you."

Author's Note

Well, I have now officially written pastel-pony porn.

I don't know if I have done something horribly wrong or horribly right to end up here...