Hitch nickered in boredom. Which was kind of messed up, if you thought about it, because there was a fucking unicorn in the room with him.
One of his unofficial duties as a guard was to keep an eye on Sunny. They’d been friends growing up, so obviously it was his job to keep her out of trouble. Letting her befriend a unicorn definitely didn’t count as keeping her out of trouble.
That being said, Izzy was actually pretty normal. Well, not normal, but if she was weird it was in just a regular friends-with-Sunny way, not a freak of nature way. That horn still made him nervous though.
So—he was hanging out with them, and not much was going on. He was kind of horny too, cause that’s what happens when you’re a twenty-something year old stallion. It was just his luck that all his friends seemed to be mares. They’re fun, but a guy needs some romance, you know?
Sunny didn’t pay him much mind, and kept on chattering about her ideas. Izzy though, looked at him in a quizzical way. “What’s up with you?”
“Oh, nothing. I could just use a dick to suck right about now,” he said.
“Oh! You could suck my dick,” Izzy chirped.
Without breaking eye contact, Hitch rolled onto his hooves, stood up, and walked over to Izzy. “Unicorn mares have dicks?”
“Well, I mean, I have a dick, it’s not, hehe, normal. But you know…” She’s shy all of a sudden.
Sunny’s eyes go wide. “That’s so cool. Can we see it?” Not a lot of tact, that mare.
As for Hitch, he hadn’t been planning on asking, though he was curious despite Izzy being a mare.
She rolled onto her back and spread her hind legs. Sure enough, there were balls and a sheath hiding between her thighs. And marebits too, in the usual place.
She rubbed herself, teasing her cock up to a half boner. The purple of her coat faded to a light blue at her tip.
Hitch didn’t know. That sure was a penis, and a nice looking one so far. But it was attached to a mare, that was the tricky part. He didn’t mind feminine guys, but Izzy was the real deal. It would be one thing if they were at a gloryhole. He’d slurp that thing down no hesitation. So it wasn’t that he didn’t want to—
Sunny giggled. “I think he likes it,” she said, eliciting a blush from Izzy. “Hey, why don’t you show her yours?”
“Uh, sure.” He sat down with his legs apart, showing them his own sheath. He wasn’t expecting to be able to get hard with only mares around, so he just closed his eyes and tried to think of getting slammed in the butt by a big stallion. But he could still see an afterimage of her slender marecock. To his surprise it didn’t stop his erection from growing.
He opened one eye a crack to see Izzy gently stroking herself. They made eye contact again and there was something that flickered between them. It was probably just that she looked coltish laying there with her hoof on her cock. She was basically just a femcolt, he told himself—minus the colt. But what was that in her eyes?
Sunny ruined the moment. “Aw yeah, I’ve always wanted to see your boner. That’s so cool!”
He grinned awkwardly. How was he even supposed to respond to that? Well, she’d seen him now. His penis was modestly sized. He wasn’t as big as a lot of stallions, but it wasn’t quite what you would call small. His girth, on the other hoof, was a touch above average, giving it a stout appearance. He thought it was a fine cock, personally.
He bit his lip. “So, did you really mean it about sucking your dick?” He wasn’t sure what answer he was hoping for.
“Yeah. I’ve never gotten a blowjob before, I’m really curious.”
That perked him up. He remembered his first blowjob. It had been with one of the other colts, back when he was a teenager. Neither of them had been very good at it. But he had a lot more experience now, he was going to make her first time special. “Lucky you. I’m an expert,” he said, smirking.
He went in for a closer look and stuck his head between her legs. It was funny. Despite being a literal penis, there was somehow something feminine about it. She was nice and long, but didn’t have all that much girth. Her shaft narrowed slightly leading up to the tip, giving her a small flare even at rest. It was a pretty cock. He glanced down. Her sack was tight. He sniffed her. His nose got a similar impression as his eyes. He smelled musk and the distinctive scent of cock and balls, yet it was subdued. It wasn’t that Izzy used perfume or anything, there was nothing overpowering those smells, they just weren’t there.
His trick was to start at the medial ring. He gave her a little lick. Then for real: he pressed his tongue against her and went up, stopping just before the tip. She looked at him with wide eyes through that. Back to the middle and then down. She had a whole cock, he was going to use the whole cock. And he didn’t forget the balls. Both fit in his mouth easily; he explored her wrinkles with his tongue while he tugged gently on her sack. She hadn’t been kidding about this being her first time. He could only just see her face, but he saw enough to recognize her expression of surprise and delight. He was proud to say it was an expression he’d seen before.
She tasted good, now that she was in his mouth. This was the part where everypony was different, so the ambiguity that afflicted his eyes and nose was no longer present, only the taste of her skin and the heat under it.
But that was just the warm up. They both needed more. He knew it, and if Izzy didn’t, she was about to learn.
He lifted his head and met her eyes. It was an achingly long moment of no contact. He touched the outside of her thigh, gently pushing her onto her side. Then he circled around to get a good angle. He paused for just a second, his mane brushing against her belly, her cock pointed right down his throat. A drop of precum glistened, waiting for him. A really good blowjob was exciting for both the ponies involved.
He was salivating. Whatever hangups he had were forgotten in the face of such a gorgeous horsecock. He wrapped his lips around her tip and pressed his tongue flat against it. He sucked it gently in and his tongue pushed it gently out, back and forth. Izzy whimpered. He explored the rim of her head next, rubbing his lips all around it.
He plunged it in, to the back of his mouth. It was out again before Izzy had a chance to register what had happened. He was panting now. He actually did get hungry for cock at times like these. It was a distinctive kind of hunger, he felt it in his mouth. He craved the warmth on the roof of his mouth, the feeling of a pony’s pulse.
Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room as he slurped on her. From time to time he gagged himself. Both of them gasped and moaned. A good blowjob was something you could hear.
He reveled in the pleasure of it. He knew Izzy was enjoying herself too. He was proud to be her first, to teach her what a blowjob could be. Sure, she might find herself disappointed by the next pony to suck her off, but he couldn’t help being so good. Especially when it came to his friends.
He would admit to being a little slutty. He liked fucking his friends, but he’d had penises in him that belonged to plenty of other ponies. Even ones he didn’t like that much. It wasn’t that he regretted swallowing his old bully’s jizz, he just liked his friend’s a lot more. And that included Izzy, unicorn or not. It felt good to make her feel good.
He decided not to deepthroat her. He figured there was a good chance this would be the last blowjob he gave her, so he wanted to save something to wow her again next time. Besides, there was plenty of fun in just the fist half of a cock.
He added his hooves to the action, stroking her shaft. At the same time, he started to bob his head more aggressively.
Everything was thoroughly coated with spit at that point, and a small puddle of drool had formed on the floor. Izzy’s penis slid around in his mouth as easily as his own tongue. Fuck, he loved this. He was rock hard.
He was a little off on how far along Izzy was. The sounds the mare made were different from those of a stallion. He was used to growls and deep, breathy moans. She giggled, even squeaked at times.
But the cock didn’t lie. He felt the swell the instant it started. He tightened his lips to contain her flare as it bulged out. His mouth filled with cum. He gulped down the first two spurts, then pulled back to let the rest paint his face. The thick, hot seed covered him, soaking into his fur. It was good to be covered in cum, it was good to feel it coating his throat, it was good to make somepony’s body twitch and shake. It felt as good as an orgasm, and he hadn’t even touched himself yet.
He lay there, a pleasant, exerted soreness in his jaw. He rubbed Izzy’s slimy cock against his slimy face, like a good little slut. Already, he was dreaming of getting his prostate pounded by that same cock.
That was going to take a little while. He’d just sucked her dry. For the moment, it was time to cuddle her. That was really an underrated part of the experience.
It was time to cuddle her. That was new. Now that the climax had passed there wasn’t such a thick layer of horny over his thoughts. He really had just fucked a mare. Penis or not, Izzy was a mare.
He didn’t regret it, he realized. He also realized that he had expected to. Sunny was still in her spot, quietly masturbating. Was he going to fuck her too now? She’d let him. He didn’t really feel like it. But that ‘no’ came a little more slowly, a little less surely, than it had before. He’d have to work up to that, he thought, but that was already closer than he’d ever come. He could see sticking it in Izzy more clearly—her ass, at least. He touched himself to the thought, trying it out. His erection held up.
“That. Was. Amazing!” Izzy remembered how to talk again. “Thank you so much!” She gave his hindquarters a big hug.
“It was my pleasure,” he said, standing up. Other than the horn, he couldn’t tell quite what was so different about Izzy compared to Sunny, but she was pretty in a way that the other mare wasn’t. Whatever it was, he’d never seen it in a mare before. It seemed he’d be seeing more of it.
