Flash Story Collection

(Commission for: Cutea. Like with the Ember/Adventurer story, this one isn't really a commission, and was in fact, a birthday present, sort of based around a comic she had gotten for the day from her beau. He asked me to write a story to go along with it...or she did, my memories aren't so clear on that point. Regardless, this is the tale of you meeting a kittypone, a cat-pony, and becoming her toy and treat, with a cameo at the end of my purple pony in anthro form. 20 USD)

"Mrrrow?" said a voice behind you suddenly, and you spin in your chair, expecting to see something, and then nearly falling backwards out of it when what you saw was beyond what you'd expected, as a huge blue eye was looking in your window, shimmering in the darkness, as it blinked at you, and then pulled back to reveal the darkened sky outside.

A moment later, your house...it didn't explode, so much as fall away, the walls, the floor, the ceiling, all of it sort of flying off in various directions, leaving you floating in the air for a moment, face to face with the feline visage you'd seen through your window, one that smiled at you, and began to prance around on her front legs in that feline way, batting at the walls of your home as they seemed to fall farther, and farther away, leaving you and the cat alone.

Now, you took in her details, as the space beyond was no longer dark but lit...weirdly. Evenly in fact, like the light was coming from all around you, as she rolled over onto her back, looking up at you, as you floated there in the air, the ground beneath her invisible, if it was there at all, as she bleped at you, and winked a single eye, before her tail came around her body, and poked you on your head.

Suddenly, you fell, the distance, a meter, maybe two, enough to knock you out of your seat, which kept going even as you hit a solid feeling floor, your eyes going wide as it soon fell out of sight along with your home, leaving you laying there in front of the feline, which purred as you looked up at it, laying down on its belly, with its forelegs stretched around you.

The thing was huge, larger than your home had been, with light blue fur covering most of its body. Odd, but it also had what you mistook for a mane at first, but proved instead to simply be long, straight, golden hair cascading down its head, the light of this strange place giving it a shimmering quality, like a waterfall of uncountable value, as she leaned her head closer towards you.

Her legs were covered in socks, you realized, as you backed up into one, the black covering them not being natural, and your hand feeling fur beneath. You were so shocked by that, that you had to be started out of it as she blew a gust of hot, warm wind from her nostrils into you, bringing your eyes back to her face, as she leaned it so close to you, that you could reach out and touch it.

Cautiously, nervously, shakily, you reached one finger out towards her snoot, and then gave it a gentle boop, causing the feline's head to suddenly pull back, like she'd been startled, and you startled back yourself, thinking it was time to run, but instead of being angry, she looked at her own nose crosseyed, and then let out a sound like a giggle.

She leaned forward once more, and you, a bit bolder now perhaps, reached your whole hand forward now, pressing your palm into her nose, feeling as the air inside rattled around, and blew out around you, the humid, hot wind having a sweet tang to it as it swirled about, before she sucked in again, drawing you closer to her muzzle without having to move.

With a startling speed, her ears drooped down in a way that seemed almost playful, and her muzzle split open, revealing a space inside of pink flesh, and hard, but flat topped teeth, making you think of a pony for an instant, before her tongue spilled out from inside her, the soft, supple texture of it coming forward like a tide, and slamming into you.

Your clothing was instantly soaked in her spit, as she licked your body all over with a single slurping, her body beginning to vibrate in a purr as she tasted you, and then did so again, and again, driving you into the ground, your own giggles starting to echo over the space as you pushed back against her playfully, trying to make some room to get up.

Then her tongue pushed hard against you, and the 'ground' seemed to hold no traction, instead her tongue carrying you back, up, and then forward, as her muzzle parted, giving you a single moment to realized what was going on, before you were half inside, half outside her mouth, as the catpone's tongue began to play over your body all at once.

Panic was felt, but only at the edges, as the softness, the vibration, the warmth, all of it translated into you, and made it impossible to hold a thought for more than a heartbeat. Instead, your legs sat limp, only occasionally kicking as the tip of her tongue tickled at the soles of your feet, and made you laugh while hugging yourself as tightly as you could to her long, thick member.

When you were barely awake, slipping off, the kittypone slurped at you again, her jaws parting, drawing you into her mouth, slipping you over the whole of her tongue, and covering you completely in her saliva, as she continued to purr and mmm at you, like you were her favorite treat and toy all at once, and you could do little but giggle as you tickled at her mouth from the inside.

When you slid towards her throat, you even whooped a little, your arms outstretched, welcoming it, only stopping because you slammed, hard into something dangling above her open esophagus, the dollop of flesh, her uvula, rocking back and forth as you became stuck to it, swinging around on it, and feeling everything in her body move.

It was a pleasant sensation, to say the least. The trill of her happiness in her purr and laughter, the beating of her heart, the roaring of her lungs, all of it was beside you, as you dangled above the abyss, somehow lit as the outside had been, giving everything a shiny sheen, one you barely knew, as you buried yourself tightly against the uvula, while the kittypone lay there, enjoying herself.

Above, outside, beyond, a bipedal pony of silver eyes, purple fur, and orange mane, used his hands to write something it a book floating in his magic before him, held in the silver glow, as he reached down, to pet the kittypone, who was sized just right for him. He then laughed himself, a hearty chuckle, as the feline swallowed something, and he jotted down another note, before rising, and walking away.