Tossing and turning in bed, Moonwillow couldn’t sleep. Staring at the clock, she could see it was already past noon. Being a batmare meant sleeping during the day, or at least that’s how it’s been. But lately, over the past few weeks, the gray coated mare had been laying awake, her blonde mane always a mess and her blackened wings always getting cramped. At first, she thought it was a coming heat, but she wasn’t due for another couple weeks. Then she figured it may have been stress, so she took up yoga, which didn’t work. Eventually, she just accepted waking up late into the night, completely exhausted. It wasn’t until a conversation with a close friend that she may have figured it out.
Moonwillow wasn’t the stunning figure of sexuality. A modest figure, steady curves, and a pair of perky B-cups. That said, she had gone through many phases of who she wanted to be and who she wanted as a coltfriend, even experimenting with a marefriend once or twice. But she could never seem to make it work. Moonwillow’s friend always said it was because she was shy, but she believed it was something else; something a little more personal. While not as experienced with a partner as a mare her age would be, she was certainly knowledgeable about what she wanted.
Laying in bed for another night, Moonwillow only stared at the ceiling, groaning in frustration. Huffing, she shrugged her shoulders as she rolled over. Reaching on the side of the bed, she searched for a particular tool located in a particular box. Within a few moments, her eyes widened a little in excitement and some nervousness as she pulled out a fairly sizable sex toy. This rubbery dildo was modeled in a more average shape and size. It wasn’t that she didn’t get off on bigger things, Moonwillow had long ago accepted her chances of hooking up with some well hung stud that only existed in her lewd dreams.
As she continued to fantasize, she couldn’t help but let her hands wander about her body. She could feel her touch exploring every inch of her curves. She longed to feel a more intimate touch against her body, to know what it was like to have strong, rough hands take her. Her fantasies only seemed to amplify her longing. Faster and faster, she wanted to have this moment, she needed this rush and passion. Her mind only projected more and more. One wouldn’t be enough. Why not two? Or three? An endless amount of lust coursed through her thoughts as she drifted off to sleep.
By the time she managed to drag herself from her bed, it was already eight at night. Yawning, she stretched to try and get the cramps out of her body, but she still felt the intense heat from her aching pussy. Groaning, she tried to drown out these feelings with a cold shower. This only amplified her urge. This lust would not be finished by waiting for it to go away. She needed this to go away, no matter what. Sighing, she considered her options, and there was only one choice. She needed to find someone to help her scratch this itch. The thought alone was making her blush, but she hardened her resolve.
“Let’s see who’s available.” Moonwillow groaned to herself, flipping through her phone. At first, she scoffed at the idea of dating apps, but over time, she warmed up to them; despite there being no success, she still tried. “No, no, no, no, no, why try to hit on mares if you’re all the way in Cloudsdale? No, no, no, n-.”
She stopped at this image. An off-white, glasses wearing stallion with a dark greenish mane, named Chalkdust. But what really drew her attention was he was shirtless, his muscular chest made her mouth water, and as her eyes wandered down the image, for a second, she could’ve sworn she could make out his bulge. If this was accurate, then he was going to be a big stallion. Licking her lips, she couldn’t help but click to message him. He was online after all, but she’s gone through this before. She’d message the guy, but either she wouldn’t get back to her, or he wouldn’t look like her image.
She barely had to wait a few minutes before he replied. She was overjoyed that someone so attractive even saw her message, let alone message back. No backing out now. Swallowing her fear, she messaged back. He seemed charming, he was polite, and even sent a new selfie to show what he looked like at this moment. Her heart nearly stopped when she saw the picture. He was so handsome, wearing a shirt that barely hid his strong arms. But what really got her was the fact he was wearing glasses. He wasn’t some dumb stud, he was an intellectual, a gentleman.
For the greater half of the evening, Moonwillow talked with Chalkdust, enjoying his sense of humor, his honesty, and his kind words. He seemed so perfect, but a small part of her worried he may be put off by what would come next. The conversation about sexual things. Her worries boiled over as she typed out her words. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she waited for his responses. The sound of her phone dinging nearly caused her to job out of her skin. But then her woes vanished; he was kind, caring, and he was even willing to try out some of her ideas.
Over the next few months, Moonwillow and Chalkdust have enjoyed this friendship. The two of them chatted for hours on end, while the occasional picture or video was sent between the two. In that time, the two of them had gone over every possible thing they’d want to try. The mare had never known just how confident she could really be. But the stallion was just so kind and understanding. Despite the instructions and guiding he had done, the two of them have never met in person just yet. It was too soon for her. Flirting and sexting to a charming stallion is different than coming over to his home and having him fuck her in her most fetish driven way.
But eventually, the inevitable was bound to happen. Moonwillow’s eyes widened as she read his latest message to her. Chalkdust wanted to meet up with her, and he could host. Her breath quickened as she could only imagine what would happen at his house. Before she even realized it, she had sent her reply; she said yes. That was it, she had his address, she had everything she needed, but all she needed was the courage to leave the house. Shivering, both with delight and timidness, she could only imagine what would happen. Shaking her head, she resolved herself. She was leaving, and she was going to see this stallion. After months of seeing him through a screen, she was going to experience what she had spent so long talking about.
Rushing her way across town, she followed the direction Chalkdust had given her. Fortunately, or rather unfortunately for her, he lived a rather short walk away. This meant she could come over more often if this turns out to be an amazing experience. But this also meant she had far less time to try and talk herself out of this. Before she knew it, she was at his door. Moonwillow barely got a knock at his door when Chalkdust opened it. He had such a confident smile on his face, it was inviting, it was warm, it made her want to come closer to him.
“Well, hello there.” Chalkdust asked, his voice sounding so strong and studly, making Moonwillow weak in the knees. “You’re @Willow on the Moon?”
“Y-yes.” Moonwillow replied, swallowing her timidness as she spoke back. “And you’re @ChalkDust21?”
“I am, please come in, come in.” Chalkdust nodded, stepping to the side to let Moonwillow inside. “Now, what would you like to try first?”
“T-try first?!” Moonwillow stuttered, still coming to terms with what she had done. “I-I-I was wondering if we could...well…”
“Maybe we can try that thing…” Chalkdust teased, leaning over Moonwillow, whispering in her ear as his hot breath made her shiver. “You know, the bench?”
Moonwillow’s body nearly gave out. He was clearly far more experienced at this than she was. Chalkdust’s words washed over the mare’s body. He spoke clearly, he was so confident in his actions. He did not touch, did not force himself, he only continued to speak. After a short while, Moonwillow couldn’t even hear what he was saying, only that she didn’t want to leave him now. Before long, she nodded her head, allowing him to guide her deeper into his home. Down a short hall, she saw a smooth looking door, her breath still heavy as he opened the door, revealing a room that sent a shiver down her spine.
The room wasn’t big, maybe a little under the size of her own bedroom. But it was what was around the room that really made her pulse quicken. The wall was covered in numerous whips, chains, ropes, and toys. A rack of costumes, leather attire, and various gags sat on the other end. A massive, silken bed sat in the far back, but it was what was in the center that caught her attention. Resting in the middle of the room, a single, soft bench. Chained cuffs, and shackles rested on the side, it was angled to accommodate her body, she could feel it. The sight of this only made her body tremble with longing and delight.
“I see you’re interested?” Chalkdust commented, chuckling a little as he whispered in her ear. “If at any point you want to stop, let me know.” He was so kind, Moonwillow didn’t even notice how his strong hands were slowly rubbing her shoulders. “Now, shall we begin?”
“Yes.” Moonwillow moaned, her voice coming out as a faint whisper. “I want it.”
There were no more words, only actions. Moonwillow felt the cold kiss of the air as Chalkdust slowly stripped her of her clothes. His touch made her tingle with want and lust. He was so gentle, despite having such rough, strong hands. She let out a soft moan as he groped at her chest. Her nipples got hard from his touch, his fingers playfully teasing and tugging at her sensitive tips. Leaning in, Moonwillow let her passion drive her. Turning her head, she kissed his lips, letting his tongue slip into her mouth.
Even though she couldn’t see it, she could hear the sound of Chalkdust’s pants dropping, and could almost feel the sheer girth of his growing erection pressing against her flank. Even as the tip touched her rear, she could imagine how it would feel inside her. She wanted it, she needed to feel her insides stuffed with such a thick size. Drifting his hands down, the stallion gripped at her pants, slowly dropping her pants, the sweet aroma of her soaked pussy wafted into his nostrils. She was getting hotter and hotter, she wanted him so badly. Part of him wanted to draw out as much as possible, but he didn’t want to tire her out with just the making out.
“Are you ready?” Chalkdust asked, his tone almost sounding commanding, making Moonwillow’s body quiver with delight. “How do you want it?”
“Hard.” Moonwillow moaned, her voice echoing in the stallion’s mouth as she embraced him. “I want it rough.”
“Sounds good.” Chalkdust smirked, pulling away as he gestured towards the bench. With his wide smile, he guided the mare over to the device. “Now then, how would you like to lay? Back or belly?”
“Belly...please.” Moonwillow cooed, her confidence mixing with her arousal. She wanted to feel the weight of his cock deep in her flank from behind. “I-if that’s okay with you.”
“It’s no problem at all.” Chalkdust commented, waving his hand back and forth. “Now then, let’s begin.”
Carefully and gently, Moonwillow was strapped onto the bench, her clothes fully stripped away as the air seemed to become hotter as she panted and moaned. Despite the tightness of the restraints, Chalkdust was gentle, making sure she wouldn't feel uncomfortable. Moonwillow almost let out a low moan as the restraints were tightened, the feeling of being at the stallion’s mercy made her dripping wet. She had run through this fantasy over, and over, and over. Her mind raced along how this would play out. Her pussy quivered as she wanted to feel him ram deep inside her. But what really put her in a state of shivering bliss, was the bit and bridle he placed in her mouth.
But Chalkdust wasn't done teasing her just yet. The stallion walked over to the front, his half erect cock in his hand as he slowly stroked himself in front of the mare. Licking her lips, she wanted it. She wanted to feel herself choking on this fat cock. Panted harder and harder, Moonwillow could feel her pussy quivering further as her body squirmed a little. Stroking a little faster as his thick size grew, Chalkdust's cock was dwarfing the mare’s face. It was thick, massive in length, almost like a third leg or arm. But whether this was actually true, or just Moonwillow’s imagination, it was hard to say as she couldn't look away.
“Looks like you’re ready.” Chalkdust commented, smirking as he stroked his cock to full erection. "But let's just see."
Walking back around Moonwillow, Chalkdust took his hand, gently rubbing along the mare’s round ass. She let out a soft moan as the stallion’s hand groped and fondled her flank. Licking his lips, he could smell her lust. She wanted to feel his touch more and more. With his other hand, his hands were a little rougher against the soft ass. Louder and louder moans echoed out of her throat as her pussy was gushing her sweet nectar. Feeling more and more playful, Chalkdust took his thumbs, using them to gently part the moist entrance open. Quivering, Moonwillow’s pussy smelled of a sweetness that made the stallions mouth water.
"Hmm, it looks delicious." Chalkdust commented, shifting his muzzle closer to the mare’s pussy. "How about I give it a taste."
Leaning in, Chalkdust shoved his tongue in Moonwillow’s pussy, nearly making her jump from the sudden feeling. His tongue was so skilled as he wiggled and rubbed along her insides. She was panting, moaning, and cooing as she felt her pussy burning with hot passion. Ever sweet and sensitive spot within her was being easily teased and played with. Moonwillow couldn’t help but give out more and more deep and low moans. Her body shuttered, submitting to Chalkdust’s touch. The stallion’s hand groped harder as his muzzle plunged a little deeper, the wetness soaking the sides of his face.
“C-Chalkdust…” Moonwillow moaned, her body continued to shutter and quiver at the stallion’s tonguefucking. “P-please...I can’t...I can’t…”
“Tastes like you’re ready.” Chalkdust chuckled, pulling his mouth away from Moonwillow’s pussy. Licking his lips, he took a moment to savor her flavor. Adjusting himself, he took his hard cock in hand. Stroking it slowly, he lined it up to the mare’s soaked lips. Pressing the tip of his cock ever so gently, he leaned over her just a little. “Not yet, I want to really make you moan.”
With a slow motion, Chalkdust started with the small of Moonwillow’s back. His lips felt so soft against her as he kissed his way up her spine. Each pressing of his mouth against her body send a shiver up her spine, as well as the moist feeling of the tip of his tongue rubbing a little. By the time he reached the back of her neck, he slipped the tip of his cock further into Moonwillow’s pussy. The mare let out a breathy gasp as her sensitive spot was being parted open by the thick size. Even as he slowly put himself inch by slow and steady inch, she felt as if he was reaching deep into her body. By the time he fully bottomed out in her pussy, she squirted a small climax as she trembled at his touch.
“Just give it a moment.” Chalkdust commented, kissing the top of Moonwillow’s head. His voice was so kind, so caring, and yet so commanding. She wanted to only obey him. “Now I believe we can proceed.”
Pulling out a little over half his length out, Chalkdust thrusted hard and deep back into Moonwillow’s pussy. The mare let out a loud, breathless cry as she felt the hard, blunt end of his cock rubbing and kissing passionately against her soft and gushing cervix. The mare felt as though her entire pussy was being rammed open, stretching and stuffing her inner wall as she gasped and moaned louder and louder. Chalkdust kept up his steady and stable pace. His body humped gently against her flank, smacking her soft ass as the round end bounced against his hips.
Moonwillow was in a near mind shattering state of ecstasy. She wanted to feel more and more of the stallion’s fat cock in and out of her pussy. She didn’t want to be without this thickness inside her. Chalkdust was so skilled, he was controlling in his pacing, teasing and tantalizing with each motion of his body. Moonwillow was completely at his mercy, her body bound in the bench as she felt the hot embrace of his breath against the back of her neck. Her eyes rolled back as she moaned louder and louder, her teeth gnashing at the bridle. Moonwillow’s shivers and shudders rattled against the mare’s body.
“Man you feel so tight.” Chalkdust groaned, feeling his body press harder and harder against the mare’s body. Her inner folds coiled against the stallion’s thick size. She was panting hard as she only felt the urge to take in more. “How’s it for you?”
“Oh fuck, fuck, you feel so big.” Moonwillow moaned, her voice betraying every shy emotion within her body was being pushed further and further into the back of her mind. “I can’t...I can’t…”
“Shh, shh, not yet.” Chalkdust commented, gently petting the mare’s head. “Good mares can hold it in. And you’re a good mare.”
Moonwillow cooed, her body fully submitting to the stallion’s embrace. His body was heavy against her back, and yet he was so gentle. It was like he was snuggling against her while thrusting himself in and out of her body. Her pussy squeezed against the thick dick that slipped in and out, reaching deep inside. Her cervix winked and quivered as the thick cockhead pressed against her, the two ends kissing. Moonwillow felt her head becoming all a flutter as her heart raced, her body instinctively backed up against the stallion’s size.
“You feel amazing!” Chalkdust moaned, lifting himself upwards to get a better angle in. Groping at Moonwillow’s ass, he picked up his pace. The room echoed with the wet, sloppy sounds of the stallion’s cock hammering harder and harder into the mare’s pussy. “Shit...it’s so tight, I’m gonna cum soon.”
That word, it was that word that made Moonwillow’s body go over the edge. Chalkdust was cumming, and it was because of her. She was going to make this studly stallion cum, and it was about to happen inside her. She was playing it safe, she wasn’t a foolish mare, she knew to take precautions. And yet, a part of her instincts wanted to be fucked full of his foals. Even if she knew him for such a short period of time, knowing she could have this fat cock to fuck her slutty insides made her bdoy crave him, always. Picking up his speed, Chalkdust’s body smacked harder against the mare.
“Here it comes.” Chalkdust groaned, huffing as his own orgasm with bubbling up within his balls. He felt as his sack tightened against his body and his shaft was swelling with pressure, stretching Moonwillow’s pussy some more. “Fuck, take my load!”
Chalkdust’s load was as heavy and hard as Moonwillow hoped it would be and more. His cum burst forth, gushing deep within her womb, her cervix offered no resistance as the hot spunk coated her inner walls. Gasping out a breathless scream in orgasm, the mare’s pussy squeezed hard, nearly crushing the stallion’s girth as if she wasn’t planning on letting it go. Following a few more steady but struggling thrusts, Chalkdust released a few more thick ropes of cum into Moonwillow’s pussy, stuffing her full of his potent and hot cum.
“Whew, that was certainly something.” Chalkdust commented, slowly pulling out as to savor the tight feeling of Moonwillow’s silky slick inner folds. Once out, his steaming cum gushed out like a thick stream. “Man, that felt amazing.”
Walking around to the front, Chalkdust carefully took the bridle from Moonwillow’s mouth, leaving a small bit of drool from the mare’s trembling mouth. Cooing and panting, her eyes were glossed over with a lustful need. She squirmed as her body tingled with delight. She was addicted to this now, there was no going back anymore. She wanted to be stuffed with Chalkdust’s thick cock all the time. She was going to come over everyday from now on. Even now, she only wanted more, despite how exhausted her body was becoming. But just as she felt her mind slipping, the stallion was kneeling in front of her, a water bottle in his hand.
“That was a little more intense than I thought.” Chalkdust commented, gesturing the water bottle towards her. “Here, have a drink, you’ll need it.” Assisting with the drink, Moonwillow swallowed the water with the fervor of a great thirst. “So...ready to keep going?”
“Mmm...fuck yeah.” Moonwillow cooed, her eyes fluttering with her burning lust. “I want more.”
“Sounds good.” Chalkdust smiled, standing up as he placed the water bottle on a nearby table. Walking over to a rack, he reached for what appeared to be a riding crop. With a flick of the wrist, he playfully smacked the palm of his hand. “Time to take it up a notch.”
