怪談とポニー Ep1 - Canterton High: Ponynormal

“Mhhhh…” Misty staggered, when they parted for air, and snuggled to Fran even closer not to fall; the girl’s cheeks were flaming brightly, eyes hazed from pleasure. “You said… it’s easier to stay warm-h-h… when we are n-near…”

Unable to divert her glance from Misty’s eyes with widened pupils, Fran could only nod faintly, her fingers travelled dreamily across girl’s back. The mare licked her lips, inhaling intermittently.

“Nopony knows, how long it will take…” Misty snuggled her forehead to Fran’s, “to find, what we are looking for and help you. I… I th-thought… maybe I could make the anticipation… easier to overcome!”

Not waiting for an answer, the unicorn filly brought her lips together with Fran’s again, barely touching, feeling them softly, travelling her lips across the mare ones, slowly and sweetly teasing them both. Fran let out a moanful and at the same time lustful sound, catching the girl’s lips yearningly, her breath deepened.

“Misty…” whispered she, eyes half-lidded and cheeks starting to flush. “Misty… Ah… Ah haven’t…” she gasped, when Misty caught her lower lip and bit it tenderly, words became barely discernible, “for… than ten years… Ahhhh… D-don’t… Mmmmm…” her words sank in the sound of delight.

The mare leaned to Misty’s shoulder, kissing her neck and making the girl squeak in surprise; Fran’s knees opened, letting Misty closer and squeezing her hips. Fran’s hands began to caress the girl’s shoulder blades stronger, with growing fervency.

“That was… my first one,” breathed out Misty in Fran’s ear, while the mare showered her neck with kisses. “And the first one with a mare! I… hope, I’m doing decently…”

Without a word, Fran dug into girl’s lips ardently, her tongue fluttered, seeking for Misty’s, teasing and dancing. Flaunty and Windy’s wings ruffled, the girls shared a bedazzled glance, both gulping noisily.

“Did I answer your question?” breathed out Fran parting lips with the girl.

“Yes… Fran!” whispered Misty under her breath, a shimmering thread connected their almost touching lips.

“Aaahhhhhh!..” the mare threw her head back suddenly, arching her whole body and squeezing Misty harder with her knees. Finally unfreezing, Lacy “attacked” her from behind, kissing the mare behind the ear, wrapping her arms around and cupping Fran’s large breasts tenderly. Lacy’s palms lifted them slightly, her index fingers barely touching the already hardening nipples.

“You forgot about me! That’s unfair, Misty…” Lacy snuggled, pressing her firm round breasts to the mare’s back and teasing Fran’s ear with her tongue, her hands started fondling Fran’s lady hills confidently. “I’m not greedy either, you know. Mmmmm…” she gave Fran’s neck a slow lick.

“Girls… Wait… Mhhhh…” Squeezed between two young and heated girls Fran started wriggling under their touch. She was biting her lip and throwing her sumptuous mane back, as Misty leaned covering the front of Fran’s neck and her collar-bones with small kisses.

“I… Ohhhh…” shining flush was rising from under her blouse, spreading from the breasts tenderly kneaded by Lacy to the strained neck, flooding Fran’s face. “Can’t hold…” She fluttered weakly in girls’ hands, her breath becoming deeper and deeper with breaking out moans of lust. The pegasi sisters watched that scene with wide-open eyes and mouths, their hands met involuntarily, fingers tangled together.

With a deep loud cry, the mare suddenly arched with her entire body, making tightly cuddling Lacy almost hang on her shoulders; Fran’s legs wrapped in a lock around Misty’s and a storm of contractions took over the shivering mare.

‘What is that? Is she… already…’ Tightly held by her shoulders, Misty watched Fran’s stomach contracting rhythmically under the blouse and confessed to herself of the strong wish to remove that cloth obstacle. Her and Lacy were to hold the shaking mare gently, waiting for the early release to fade.

“I’m sorry… dear… I…” weakly breathed out Fran, when she regained the ability to think and speak coherently. She was to lean on Lacy still, who snuggled to the mare even tighter, rubbing her cheek on Fran’s cheek slowly. “I didn’t have… anypony… for so long! Sorry…” she looked at Misty meekly.

“That’s okay, we can imagine,” Lacy pulled her stunned friend closer, so they warmly cuddle the mare from both sides. “We understand,” whispered she softly in Fran’s ear.

“Next time simply go slower, Misty,” Lacy winked slyly behind her glasses. “You both are overly sensitive, I see.” All that time she kept slowly rubbing against Fran’s back, teasing herself and shortly making the unicorn mare flutter and snuggle into her again from growing excitement.

“Aw! Buds, I’m speechless!” Windy finally regained the ability to express herself verbally. The same was true for Flaunty, whose eyes lit with genuine interest. “I rather join you, than comment!” In a wink, Windy’s jacket came to be thrown on the nearest desk and Misty felt another pair of hot palms on her shoulders, while Windy dived her face into the pink mane, inhaling and sending a new bunch of goosebumps down Misty’s neck. In her turn, Flaunty smoothly slid to sitting Lacy and Fran.

“I could never think…” started she, then simply planted a soft tender kiss on Lacy’s cheek instead, then lips, placing the hand on girl’s hip dominantly. Seeing the sparkles of appetence in her friend’s eyes and growing bolder, Flaunty decided to steal Fran’s attention from Misty for a moment. The unicorn artist could only squeak in surprise before her lips were being tasted by the tall pegasus filly, whose left palm ran across mare’s cheek and chin, pulling Fran into another lock of sweetness, as Flaunty’s silky mane shaded her entire view.

Evidently, Fran wasn’t going to capitulate at ease, as while her and Flaunty’s tongues met in the moist fervent duel, her delicate fingers blindly found their way to Misty’s t-shirt and began pulling it off the girl gently but demandingly. At the same, the girls could witness an extraordinary view: Fran’s clothes, being a part of her apparition, started fading, dissolving in the thin air, thus in less than ten seconds revealing miss Von Selle in her entire natural glory.

“Let me help…” with a tiny giggle Windy picked up Misty’s shirt from mare’s fingers; Misty could barely raise her arms, finding herself topless in a wink, as her pegasus friend didn’t lose time, unclipping and removing the bra next.

“Wi…” Misty choked on words, feeling two hot palms cupping her breasts, rocking them tenderly; the pleasant ticklish sensation was filling her, girl’s nipples started hardening, increasing the pleasure of touch. Throwing a bewildered glance down, Misty met the lustful gaze of Fran’s dark-crimson eyes, when mare’s tongue slowly travelled between her caressed hills, ending in Misty’s mouth, tenderly attacking her own. Feeling Windy’s hot breath in her mane, Misty closed the eyes and offered herself to the sensual whirlpool.

Meanwhile, Lacy grabbed and pulled off what remained of her sweater, throwing it aside and pressing her round breasts into Fran’s back again. Flaunty, apparently, considered the image incomplete, as she reached and was already unbuttoning Lacy’s jeans. With some effort, the girl jerked and pulled off that tight part of clothing, soon liberating her friend of it and rushing to enjoy Lacy’s bare skin instead.

Flaunty’s tongue was already fluttering around Lacy’s navel, along the contracting muscles of girl’s flat stomach, teasing her, hinting its further path only, but lingering to go lower, while Flaunty’s hands stroked the firm hips lovingly. The pegasus girl, unnoticed by others, got rid of her shirt and bra already, letting her large breasts rub on Lacy’s legs freely. Her teasing was driving Lacy progressively wild, the earth filly breathed harder, snuggling her face into Fran’s neck, sending shivers on mare’s skin and making the soft peach fuzz rise.

Flaunty’s sister decided to discard her complexes, sending her own tank-top follow Misty’s t-shirt on the table, with a sigh of pleasure the redhead pegasus pressed her small breasts against her friend’s shoulder blades, enjoying the nipples becoming diamonds on Misty’s smooth heated skin. Windy’s right hand sneaked lower, finding its way under Misty’s shorts and panties; her fingertips brushed lightly on girl’s venus hill, sending Misty into shivers and making her moan into their with Fran endless kiss. The back of her hand accidentally contacted through the cloth with Fran’s anticipating marehood, leaving a wet stain on Misty’s shorts. The next moment Windy felt Fran’s palms on her skirt, pulling and pressing both girls into the mare eagerly, making Windy giggle ruffianly and stick our her butt more to enjoy the touch fully.

“Girls… Mhhhh… You… Ahhh… You are… Incredible!” exclaimed Fran in the short time between kisses, the mare slowly started flaming again and so was Misty, mercilessly teased by Windy’s naughty hands.

Lacy could only moan, as another pegasus filly finally reached her aim, kneeling in front of the table; Flaunty’s tongue fluttered around and about Lacy’s clean-shaven pussy, whose legs were long ago placed on Flaunty’s shoulders straining and raising on tips of the hooves with each pleasure wave. One hand firmly gripped Lacy’s hip, another one, driven by Flaunty’s arousal, travelled its way between girl’s inner thighs, reaching her own trigger point. Taken away by caressing Lacy and responsiveness of the latter, Flaunty couldn’t help but teasing herself sweetly as well.

“Don’t get away!” Windy almost begged, when Fran tried to switch her attention from girl’s butt to some other parts of her and Misty. “It lashes me up big time…” confessed she with flaming cheeks and ears, holding down one hand of the mare on own hip. With an excited giggle, the redhead pegasus slid her fingers along Misty’s heating slit, tenderly pressing against it and enjoying the moist and palpable pulse. The frolicsome finger found the pleasure button and began drawing “O”s and eights around it, ever and anon barely diving in girl’s flower for her ample juices. Misty moaned deeper and deeper, feeling how her panties became sodden with her love nectar.

The fidgeting back of Windy’s palm bossing between Misty’s legs rubbed against Fran’s marehood rhythmically, making her press to the girls closer and closer in her desire to receive more of their touch. Flaunty was lapping Lacy’s flower, making the girl not even moan, but breathe in small short gasps, rocking her hips. Flaunty’s thighs were squeezing her own hand rhythmically. Both Misty and Lacy, delirious of pleasure, kissed and caressed the fluttering unicorn mare all over.

“Ahh can’t… hold straight! Nghhhh… Girlssssss…” moaned Fran throwing back her head and shivering strongly. “So… closehhhhhh!” She started to recline on the table, not controlling herself entirely.

“Flo-o-ahhhh! Darling…” breathed out Lacy one the verge of losing control, she ran her fingers deep through the chestnut mane, caressing her insatiable lover, but this time used that to softly stop Flaunty for a second. “Give m-me a breath…”

For their own amazement, Misty and Lacy could find some miraculous reserve to move and lay Fran tenderly, helping her get on the tabletop completely. By joint efforts of the fillies, the bright flush was already spreading all over the mare’s body, flooding her abdomen and chest, rising to Fran’s cheeks through her tense neck and shivering shoulders. Both girls couldn’t deprive themselves of the pleasure of running their sensitive fingers on mare’s breasts and stomach from pure sexual mischief, sending her into another wave of fluttering and excited moans.

“Misty, maybe we should switch places?” Lacy gave her friend a wet kiss of extreme tenderness, her eyes became dreamy, veiled with desire. “I… ummm… am a bit more experienced, so… we may deliver and receive more pleasure that way.”

“I… What do you w-want to suggest?.. Oh!” gazing down on soft and heated Fran between them, Misty got Lacy’s idea, that made her neck and cheeks flame, but the filly nodded eagerly. Even imagining the whole shamelessness of the suggested position, Misty couldn’t and, frankly speaking, didn’t want to hide her anticipation of being taken by the artist-mare. Preferably that way exactly.

‘To receive this kind of fondling from the older sis… Oh! What am I thinking about?!’ the unicorn filly squeaked from her own thoughts, but her body already decided for her. She gave a tender and promising kiss to Windy, sliding out of her embrace softly and climbing onto the table; Misty was to help Lacy, as the earth filly felt quite melted after extended attention of her pegasus friend.

Like enthralled, all three fillies watched Lacy taking the place between Fran’s legs, so Fran’s and her own became combined like two pairs of scissors, directed towards each other. Windy and Flaunty understood long ago, what exactly their, suddenly turning out quite kinky, friend was planning; both sisters were rather devising what they should do to take part in that, getting maximum possible pleasure as the result. However, it fared a revelation for Misty, whose head was at once captured in a whirlpool of thoughts, one darer and more exciting than another.

Abashed by her own sudden bravery, the unicorn girl tenderly let go Fran’s shoulders she supported before, allowing the mare freely recline on the desk surface. She flamed brightly, not only on her face, neck and breasts, as Misty heatedly realized, but on her abdominal and even lower regions. That ticklish sensation was so strong and pleasant, that she barely stopped her hand already sneaking to girl’s moist and eagerly opening flower. Instead of that, quickly getting rid of the rest of her clothes, the girl squatted on her knees, placing her slit, craving for attention and touch, over Fran’s face, over hot and dried by rapid breath lips.

The mare wasn’t going to lose her, so aptly rendered, opportunity. In a second, tearing a whimpering cry of lust from Misty’s mouth, Fran’s gently tongue touched the girl’s anticipating marehood. Completely conquered by that novel and extremely sharp feeling, Misty was unable to think and hold straight, thrown on her hands and barely keeping her sliding apart knees close enough to give Fran space for action. The cuteness of Misty’s arched back, stretched neck and face, distorted by keen pleasure, didn’t give Lacy a chance to resist the urge: speeding her hips thrusts, the earth filly cupped her friend under the chin and stamped a long fervent kiss of pure filly love on those burning lips. Both of them were already rhythmically moving, doing their best to sync with Fran’s half-conscious caresses.

“Mmmmmfffff…” tangling the tongues with Lacy, Misty couldn’t hold a moan, escaping their engrossing kiss, when mare’s hot tongue entered her coral grotto deeply and confidently. The girl was to break contact and instinctively leaned back to give her lover the deepest access and best touch of her most sensitive spot.

In a momentary decision, Windy and Flaunty appeared on both sides of thrusting and fluttering mare and “attacked” her large rocking breasts with doubled diligence and ardour. They kissed, licked and massaged with lips their generously offered treat, occasionally catching the large erect nipples, sucking, squeezing them and tickling with tongues. That made Fran sultry to the extreme: squeezing Lacy between her thighs and thrusting recklessly, the mare started to drill Misty’s succumbing pussy as if there was no tomorrow, making the girl moan and cry from the waves of delight. By the sound of them, the latter were going to merge into the strongest flood-tide at any moment. Lacy was on the edge as well: with closed eyes and dishevelled braids, she was biting her lip and arching back, perking her firm round tits and pressing herself tighter into Fran’s crotch.

Sharing a hot lustful kiss above the laid down but still not surrendering mare, both sisters rounded their eyes from the flashy sensation of tender fingers moving aside the narrow strips of their panties, soaked of the love juices already, and finding their way into two tight desirous holes of theirs. With their cherished wish to receive their own share of passion and pleasure granted, the sisters clinched to Fran’s delicious breasts with even greater resolve. Rocking their hips, holding and squeezing Fran’s awesome fingers inside, practically skewering themselves on them, the girls quickly caught up with their friends on the race to satisfaction. Thinly moaning with pleasure, Windy and Flaunty came into resonance with the throbbing mare softly but strongly pressing first one and then two fingers to their sweet spots.

In the next few minutes the room filled with accelerating breathing, moans of delight and explicit sounds of moist silky softness kissing. Lacy kept thrusting faster and faster, catching her desired rhythm and moaning deeply. Misty was simply melting on Fran’s miraculous tongue, throwing her mane back and caressing her own breasts, finally in peace with herself and her desires. Windy and Flaunty merged in a feverish osculation of extreme sisterly love, relished by the world-shattering combination of Fran’s tender touch and own effort. The unicorn mare became seemingly a part of each of the girls, ecstatically melding with them.

In their shared bliss, savouring the tastes and sounds of desire, none of the five noticed, how the table they nested on, oscillated by their combined effort, started thumping into the basement wall rhythmically. Busy by each other, the girls couldn’t hear the light sounds of plaster flakes and small rocks falling on the desk behind them.

Amazingly, they managed to reach the desired acme almost simultaneously. Misty, squeezing her nipples and mewling from orgasm, and the sisters, kissing deliriously, while their blooming roses squeezed and flooded Fran’s palms with love juices, came first. Lacy and Fran followed in a couple of seconds: the earth filly reclined back, running one hand into her mane passionately and swaying her hips in short strong thrusts, loving the unicorn mare who first arched in ecstasy, then relaxed with delight, written in her smile, closed eyes and affectionate sigh, and… slowly faded in the thin air.