Required Reading

“Goodnight, Sweetie,” Radiance said, kissing her daughter on the forehead after tucking her in for the night. “You’re just going to read for a bit and then go to sleep?”

“Yup!” Essence said with a nod. “I already read the first chapter of the book last night! I think I can do it again tonight!”

Her mother noticeably paused for a few moments, letting out a soft sigh. “That’s wonderful. I… I guess I’ll leave you to it then.” She turned to head out for the night as they wished each other a good night for one last time.

Quickly, the filly rolled over and grabbed the book laying on her nightstand. The red book had been waiting all day for this, and she was too. After last night, it was something that had been on her mind the whole day. Mom even let her go to bed a bit earlier so she could get some quality reading in first. Though, as much as she wanted to bring it up about what she read, Mom did seem to keep avoiding the topic. But that might have been for the best… telling her what the spell did was one thing, but explaining what she did with it felt kind of embarrassing to mention.

She opened up the book to the next chapter, pulling out her bookmark that she borrowed from her mother earlier in the day. This one seemed to be about… temperature? Or heat more specifically. She guessed being warm seemed to be a common theme with this book; it felt warm, she felt warm last night, and her magic was pretty hot too.

Apparently this was a way to get hotter, or induce heat instantly. It wasn’t a replacement for her normal season; if she was already in heat it would multiply the effects and she’d be having a really eventful time.

She flicked off the blanket. It was kind of warm, so she didn’t want to multiply the effects of this exercise like some silly filly. Also, she guessed she would have to avoid doing this spell in the summer since it was the season where it was pretty hot out.

Oddly enough, this chapter was quite short: only a few pages. The exercise seemed simple enough too with another set of runic symbols applied directly to the crotch. Her horn lit up and she plucked the spell from the page again; it seemed even easier to do after the practice from last night. Spreading her legs open she put it right on her fillyhood and watched the spell disappear into her.

Almost immediately, she could hear her heart beating faster in her ear and feel the subtle pulse down below too. A small tingle started to make itself known inside her lower belly and it only grew from there. Warmth spread over her crotch and kept expanding out until it was hot halfway down her legs; the tips of her hooves even tingled a little, causing a small squirm at the feeling.

Huffing out she started to take deep breaths. Whatever it was doing was certainly working fast; she was glad she tossed the blanket off if it could have been worse. Just then she felt something as she shifted, something that felt wet down below. She gulped again, wondering if it was the wetness spell from last night that turned her into a leaky faucet.

Slowly reaching a hoof down, she felt around for dampness. There was some, but it was much more manageable than last night. The one thing she did start to notice was folds starting to look puffy again once more. They seemed to be doing everything on their own, but the line between the lips almost looked tighter in a way, like a pony pursing their lips together.

She pulled her hoof back, sliding it against her crotch as she did so; it was enough to make her shiver and squirm slightly. Taking a few moments to watch her fillyhood wasn’t really helping as the warmth grew; it was starting to feel like her fur was too hot to wear right now. Her loins were calling for her to put her hoof back, but she wasn’t too sure. Would the spell bring her to the climax part?

There was a needy ache that remained as she let it go on for a while longer, but it didn’t feel like it was relieving anything at all. At least the vibrating spell from last night was getting her to that finish; this was just letting her stew in an uncomfortable warmth. Her rips rocked on their own, begging for a touch. This was starting to feel worse than the wet spell, especially when she felt some of her honey start to drip down to her tailhole.

Her patience soon crumbled as her hoof made its way below, hugging against her moist slit as her thighs squeezed tight around it all. “Nnnngh~” she let out softly, feeling some relief as she pressed in harder. Those lips below felt hot, really hot, like she was practically on fire.

She rolled over, and pressed her hoof with her crotch into the bed, trying to hold it as snug as she could. Almost instinctively, her hips twitched, but the movements soon became more until she was rocking back and forth on her hoof. She grabbed a pillow in front of her and buried her head into it as she felt herself wanting to moan out. “Mmmmmm~” she let out into the pillow with heated breath.

That’s what she wanted. It brought a small feeling of relief as she moved, similar to what she felt last night when it set her on that path to that finish. It felt good, great even! Her hips were getting her ever closer, pressing her fillyhood tight against the side of her hoof. That bump down below she could distinctly feel too, the firm pearl was where her body wanted most of the attention. Angling into it had her squeaking out into the pillow again.

That tightness inside was making itself known once more. Just a little more and she should be there. The pearl felt like it was going crazy, squeezing back and even poking out and tapping harder into her hoof every so often. That only felt better.

Huff, huff, huff, she panted into the pillow in time with her hips until she took a deep breath and held it. Her movements jerked around as she was pushed over the edge and felt the success of her work come to fruition. The wave of ecstasy radiated out through her entire body, as everything tightened and released down below.

“Nyyah~” she finally squealed out into her pillow when she started to come down.

Her hoof was completely soaked in her juices and the wet spot on the bed was already starting to form again. This was more fun than she ever expected, but it also seemed like a mess to clean up every time.

Tentatively, she wiped her hoof down on the side of her cutie-markless flank, letting the fur there deal with it as much as it could. Maybe next time she’d bring a towel in here? That could work… but Mom might ask questions if she found it hiding in her room. She softly hummed as she thought and worked out a plan in the future but didn’t really get anywhere else.

She looked back at the book, but even though the clock said it had been twenty minutes this seemed like a good place to call it for the night. She did technically read a whole chapter, and if each one was going to be like this in the future, maybe she could read until she climaxed? That sounded like a good arrangement.

Besides, she was starting to feel tired now after she had worn herself out. The heat and the unrelenting tingles had died down until they were barely noticeable. She didn’t really know if she’d have it in her to read another chapter and reach another climax, one seemed more than enough right now. With another yawn she placed the book on the nightstand and then rolled over. She could worry about taking a bath tomorrow morning.

She closed her eyes and cuddled into her pillow, smiling as she started to drift to sleep.

Butts and tails.

So many of them were in her dreams as she wandered through town. Though, even as she glanced at them, they always seemed to be covered in such a way that she didn’t see anything underneath. And it was hard to focus on them for more than a few moments. It was summer and the sun was cooking her; her fur felt like it was a giant blanket, keeping the heat in while her backside felt gooey as she walked.

Everything on her felt hot, sweaty, and wet. Her fillyhood was pulsing too, begging for a touch again. But each time she reached back, she stumbled forward, preventing her from touching it like some cruel joke. With one last attempt her hoof thrust down and she fell forward and hit the ground.

She could feel her pillow again as she laid there. However, the warmth and wetness from her dreams didn’t leave. It was ever-present and only amplified from the blanket surrounding her; it made her want to toss it off entirely, but the bed was comfy and she was too tired to will herself to move just yet.

The burning need between her legs was there, almost throbbing to get her attention. But her hoof was already near; squished into her while she slept. Slowly it started to move, pressing the tip of it into her folds to gently start rubbing.

It felt like she was still in a dream, being on that strange edge of awake and asleep. Her heavy her eyes finally managed to open to look at her clock. It was just after midnight.

With a groan she rubbed harder, tending to her needy button. She could flip over, but it was too much effort to lift her body. The tip of her hoof would have to suffice. She panted hard, letting the soft noises come out as they pleased. Maybe Mom could hear, but she was too tired to worry about consequences.

Soon that end was being built up again. Her face scrunched up as she kept rubbing, just at the right pace to send her off of the edge. A tired huff came out as she felt that blissful release.

Her head sunk into the pillow now that it was all over, her eyes staying closed and carrying her off to her dreams once more. She was already asleep before she even thought about cleaning her hoof.

The sun was coming through the blinds and she groaned out as she awoke. She wasn’t sure if it was all a dream or if it really happened, but it certainly felt like she barely got any sleep last night. Every hour or two her loins needed tending to; she wasn’t even sure how many times she had climaxed, but judging by her still wet hoof, the soaked bed, and the room heavily smelling like her, it was safe to say it was a lot of times.

She sighed as she slowly started to get up and get ready for the day. The tingles were completely gone now that sunrise was here, but the aftermath remained. Her tail felt like it needed a long bath… which was exactly where she was headed to get last night activities cleaned away.