The two entered their small hotel room, and Vinyl collapsed on the poofy mattress, exhaling audibly. “My hooves are killing me,” she complained. “Why did that have to go on for so long?!”
Octavia rolled her eyes, neatly lying down next to Vinyl. “You did have the option of not coming, dear.”
“Well, yeah, but I couldn’t not come,” Vinyl disputed. “I mean, what kinda girlfriend would I be to miss one of your big concerts, or whatever?”
“Oh, Vinyl,” Octavia sighed, smiling. “You’re so sweet to me.” Octavia leaned towards Vinyl, giving her a small peck on the cheek, before pulling away. “Shall I put on some music for tonight’s escapades?”
“Whatever you want, babe,” Vinyl said, putting her forehooves behind her head. As Octavia slid off the bed, Vinyl levitated her iconic shades to the bedside table. She watched as Octavia shuffled through their luggage.
Octavia swayed her hips mockingly. “Hmm,” she hummed. “Ah! Here we go.” She pulled out a small disk with a cello on its cover. Carefully, she opened up the case, pulling the disk out and setting it into their music player.
Hearing a click, the room filled with a soft melody. Walking back to the bed, Octavia lay down. “Hey, beautiful,” Vinyl greeted, a faint blush growing on her face.
Octavia paid no attention to her, leaning over to the drawer beside her and pulling out a necklace with a small, silver key attached.
The blush on Vinyl’s face grew redder. Octavia flung the necklace over her head, the key bouncing a tad when it hit her chest. “Y-You gonna use that t-tonight?” Vinyl asked, a bit of desperation in her voice.
“Perhaps,” Octavia teased. “Why don’t you get started on my hind hooves while I brush these knots out of my mane.”
She didn’t waste a single second. Vinyl crawled towards Octavia’s hind hooves, her tongue hanging out just a tad. Using her forehooves, she pulled one of Octavia’s hind hooves towards her mouth, sticking her tongue out further. Finally, she made contact. She made a long lick along the bottom and kissed the tip of the hoof.
As Vinyl began licking the crevices of her hooves, Octavia brushed through her dark grey mane. “You like being my little hoof slave, Vinyl?” she questioned, chuckling.
“Y-Yes ma’am,” Vinyl stammered. Her saliva trickled down Octavia’s hoof, landing on the mattress. She worked her tongue all over the surface of the hoof, making sure to salivate over every inch of it. Vinyl felt her cock stiffening, pushing against her small plastic cage. Inhaling the scent of Octavia’s hoof, she moaned out in ecstasy.
Placing her brush to the side, Octavia slid her forehoof down to her own crotch, slowly beginning to tease her pussy. She had to admit; the hoof worship thing really did grow on her. But, that being said, it was quick to get boring. She pulled her hind hoof away, causing Vinyl to look up.
Three little taps above Octavia’s groin were enough to understand. She pulled herself forward, positioning her face right in front of her girlfriend’s crotch. She felt a soft press against her skull, and she leaned in.
She began licking, starting from the bottom, and sliding her tongue to the top, circling around her girlfriend’s clit. “G-Good girl,” Octavia moaned. As she continued, she felt her cage twitch. Her tail whipped in glee, her face now as red as a cherry. Oh, how she hoped tonight would be the night.
Octavia grinded her pussy along Vinyl’s face as her girlfriend licked. She could feel herself getting close. Grunting, Octavia asked, “You like that?”
Vinyl grasped onto Octavia’s flank, pulling herself as close as she could. At this point, she wasn’t doing very much on her own, but the moans and grunts from her girlfriend lit a fire in her loins. Her cock strained against its plastic cage. She clenched her thighs to stave off her erection as best as she could.
Suddenly, Octavia began shaking violently, her moans becoming full-on whales. Her vigor increased drastically as she reached her climax. The walls of her pussy contracted, tightening around Vinyl’s tongue. She gasped for air, letting her head fall down onto the soft pillow below. “Sweet Celestia,” she whispered breathlessly.
Vinyl crawled up to Octavia, lying down next to her. She too was out of breath, though she still lusted for Octavia. “H-Hey,” Vinyl stammered. “Now that I’ve given you an orgasm, maybe I could have one? Please?”
Smiling, Octavia yanked Vinyl into a kiss. She slid her tongue in, colliding with Vinyl’s. She closed her eyes, savoring the romance that bloomed in the air. She loved this. But, she had been asked a question, and she should answer, so Octavia parted lips and replied, “Maybe when we get back to Ponyville, dear.”
Her heart dropped. “Aw, come on,” Vinyl complained. “It’s been so long!”
“You’ve been denied for longer,” Octavia reminded. “You can handle it.”
Grumbling, Vinyl turned away, pulling the sheets over her, and flicked the lights and music off using her magic.
Octavia pulled Vinyl into her, rubbing her cheek along her girlfriend’s wild mane. She moved her mouth towards Vinyl’s ear, nibbling it slightly. She slid her foreleg down towards her girlfriend’s pelvis. “I love you, sweetheart,” she whispered, planting a kiss on Vinyl’s cheek.
Vinyl grumbled again, muttering, “I love you too…”
Peering over at Vinyl, she could see that there was a faint smile on her girlfriend’s face. Thank Celestia, she isn’t actually mad at me, Octavia thought. Seeing there was no cause for concern, Octavia decided to tease her girlfriend a little more. “What was that, dear?”
“I said I love you too,” Vinyl repeated with a bit more emphasis and volume.
“That’s what I thought,” Octavia quipped. “Well, I hope you can get some sleep tonight, despite your throbbing erection that is currently being restrained by your chastity cage. We do have a train to catch, after all. Goodnight, dearest!” With that, she planted one more kiss on Vinyl’s cheek and turned around, curling up into her blanket.
Chuckling, Vinyl whispered, “Goodnight, ‘Tavi.”
Author's Note
Well that was certainly fun to write! I know this one's a bit short, but I thought it'd make a cute story.
Thank you all for reading!
