Starlight Glimmer sits in a lone food court, scanning the area anxiously for a certain someone. Worry brews within her gut as she looks to the clock on the wall: 6:50. The sun would start to set soon and the mall would close within the next few hours, leaving her with almost no where to go. She can't traverse this world on her own, and with so many unfamiliar characters with all too familiar faces, she can't just go stay with anyone.
She had originally come with Sunset Shimmer and her friends but decided to wait here for her certain someone. It's only been a few minutes but it feels like hours have passed and her hope continues to dwindle.
She continues to fidget in her seat, rolling her thumbs, biting her lower lip, and tapping her feet—doing everything she can to keep her mind off the prospect of being by herself. That is, until something comes down upon her eyes, obscuring her vision; though, a few lines of light manage to break in through some small gaps. She freezes and tenses up her body instinctively out of fear but smiles and calms down as she recognizes the almost routine act.
"Who might you be waiting for miss?" a deep, gruff voice asks.
Although this voice is unfamiliar, Starlight knows exactly who it belongs to. He can manipulate his voice all he wants but Starlight can always pinpoint them to the same person. Given the previous distressing situation he's put her through, she could probably have some fun with the man and give his heart a little tease.
"Oh, I'm just waiting for a friend," she quips. "Though, I'd expected him to be here earlier. But I guess he's a no show."
The "mysterious figure" uncovers her eyes, allowing her to see the emptying mall scene, but Starlight doesn't dare turn around. She wants this game to keep going until she can manage to hit something.
"A no show, huh?" the man asks. "Would you like some company while you wait? Or maybe ditch him and come with me?"
Starlight crosses her legs and puts a finger to her chin as she playfully ponders the prospect. A giddy smile spreads across her lips as she comes up with the perfect response.
"Why not? I mean, I'm sure he's taking his sweet time getting here, making me wait like an idiot. If anything, I bet you can do a much better job at being a boyfriend than he can."
"You'd really leave him, even after he went out of his way to buy you lunch?" he asks. His voice doesn't sound disappointed or hurt in any way; as if he can tell that she's joking.
Looking back, Starlight smiles at the sight of the man; the one she's grown so fond of during her time in this world. He smiles back at her and reveals a small paper bag with a fast food logo on it in one hand, while a small cup tray containing cups of soda is in another. The bottom of the bag is drenched with grease but, despite rather enjoying a healthy meal, Starlight disregards the detrimental contents and snatches the bag from the man's hand.
"Hungry today, are we?" the man chuckles as he takes a seat across from Starlight. "I bought a whole deluxe meal, so share some with me too."
Starlight disregards her love's request and pulls out a small veggie burger and a cup of fries. The aroma is ambrosial, despite it being poisonous junk food. At this point, after waiting forever to see her mate and waiting for hours while sustaining off of chips and water, her stomach doesn't care what she eats, as long it's filled.
She takes an ample bite out of the burger and savors the chewy, tough, juicy texture of the patty; the crunchy bits of lettuce and onions; and the soft, fluffy bodacious buns. The mix of mustard and ketchup along with the briny flavor of the pickles add a nice kick of flavor to the meal.
The fast-food back in Equestria couldn't possibly compare to the food this world has to offer. Here they are succulent and filled with flavor; unlike the hay-comprised meals in Equestria that are almost always crunchy and bland.
"So, how is it?" the man asks.
"It's amazing, Anon!" Starlight exclaims with delight. "Equestria never has anything this good!"
"You know, it's still hard to believe I'm dating someone who comes from a pony world," Anon says. "Though, I've heard Sunset Shimmer say the same thing but I thought she was just being crazy. But hearing another person make up the same story is enough to make me a believer in cross-dimensional travel."
It's only been a few months since Sunset has lived in this world after Princess Twilight Sparkle had given her permission to experience friendship first hand. However, what was just going to be a week-long vacation in this alien dimension turned into a couple of months as she met a certain someone by the name of Anon.
The two hit it off rather quickly—especially due to a certain hyperactive party girl butting in—and became a loving couple in no time. Besides Sunset Shimmer, Anon has been a huge help guiding Starlight through her temporary home while she educated him about Equestria and its history—which he surprisingly managed to listen to without drifting off into boredom-induced slumber. Even though she's away from home and her other friends, Starlight has grown fond of her new lover and the world he lives in.
"Attention, shoppers!" the booming voice of the intercom announces. "The mall will be closing in less than an hour. Please make your purchases soon and have a wonderful day!"
"I guess we'd better get going," Anon says as he rises from his seat. "If you want to get going to your world then—"
"Actually," Starlight interrupts, "I was wondering if I could stay at your place for the night." Anon's mouth hangs ajar while his eyes widen in surprise. "I know it's out of the blue and I'd rather be home, but I want to be with you more."
Although his face is filled with delight at the offer, Starlight can tell he's trying his best not to look giddy. His mouth twitches, trying to grow into an ecstatic grin but he purses his lips, trying to prevent it. Starlight knows exactly why he's making that face and it's all according to her plan. She really does want to spend more time with him and she's grateful for teaching him everything he knows about this world, but there's one thing she has yet to fully know.
"Y-yeah, sure," he replies. "I've actually been waiting for you to make the offer. I didn't want to jump the gun or anything to make it seem like I was desperate."
Starlight chuckles and grabs the deluxe meal in one hand, while holding onto Anon's hand with the other as she leads him out of the thinning mall. "Well, come on. Otherwise, we'll have to spend the night in here instead."
Anon and Starlight climb up a few steps until reaching the third floor of an apartment complex on the way to the man's humble abode. As they travel down an open corridor, Anon procures a small keyring and flips through the assorted keys until landing on a small bronze one. Reaching room 1103, Anon places the key in, opens the pins, and places a hand on the knob...but doesn't open it.
Starlight raises a brow, wondering why he doesn't go ahead and let her in. Anon glances back at her, a worried look in his eyes that she can clearly read.
"I just want you to know that my place isn't really what I'd call home sweet home," he explains. "I—"
"It's okay," Starlight consoles, resting a hand on his shoulder. "I won't be bothered too much by a little mess. I've seen worse." She recalls the times when she'd walk into Spike's room and see comic books and rotting food littering the area. "Whatever mess your place is in, I'm sure it can't compare to Spike's."
Anon opens his mouth to protest but quickly shuts his trap, knowing fully well that Starlight is too compelling when it comes to his uneasiness. Giving in, he finally opens the door and allows Starlight to enter. Fortunately, there's no trash littering the area; on the other hand, there's not much of anything else.
There are at least four rooms: the living room consisting of a three-seat couch, a small TV, a bookshelf, and a coffee table; a kitchen combined with a dining room; a bathroom with a fully functioning shower and toilet; and a single bedroom with a bed for two. The walls are plastered in pure alabaster white, while the floor is covered with polished, dark mahogany planks. With the apartment's simplistic style, Starlight can't seem to understand what's wrong with it.
"It's not much, I know," Anon mumbles as he closes the door behind him. Starlight looks back at him to see him glancing away in shame. "I mean, I'm working a part-time, minimum wage job at a local sporting goods store, so...I can't really—"
"It's perfect," Starlight interjects.
Anon turns back to face her, his face filled with confusion. "What?"
Starlight chortles and walks up to the man, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and planting an unexpected kiss on his lips. In the middle of their make out session, she can feel his worries melting away as his arms wrap around her slender waist. He reciprocates by adding a bit more force on his end, nearly toppling both of them over into the living room. As they break apart for air, Starlight can still see a tinge of worry in her mate's eyes.
"Did you think I wouldn't enjoy being in your home just because you hardly have anything?" she asks.
Anon glances away again but manages to answer. "I know you're living with a literal princess and I thought being in a small hobble like this wou—"
"It's not a small hobble!" Starlight refutes. She clasps her man's face, squeezing his cheeks until his lips flap open. "It's a home; no matter how bland, extravagant, or whatever condition it may be in. I'm just glad to be with you, ya big dummy."
Anon's perplexed look fades away and is replaced with a gracious smile. "Maybe you're right," he sighs. "You still wanna finish up lunch?" He raises the bag of junk food for Starlight to decide on.
Looking over at the clock hanging above the TV, Starlight glowers at the time. "It's pretty late," she says. "I wanna turn in for the night but...I've been wanting to try something..."
Anon's face burns red, a clear sign that he knows what Starlight's intentions are. "W-what do you mean?"
"Anon, you've taught me a lot while I've been in this world. You've been with me through thick and thin and I'm really grateful but..." Starlight glances away, feeling embarrassed by just brewing her next line in her head. "I want to take things to the next level."
Anon looks like a deer in headlights as he gawks at his love. Sunset is almost certain that he'd say yes; though, normally in relationships, the lovers would wait a year or so or even after marriage to partake in fornication. This situation does not call for either of those times. She wants to understand humans better—plus, be closer to Anon.
"I know it's a strange confession but hear me out." Anon simply nods silently as he allows Starlight to continue. "I want to learn about how humans make love. I've seen some of that pornography stuff but I know that's not the real deal." She clasps both hands on his shoulders and leans in, placing her lips just an inch away from Anon's ear, and whispers "Please, teach me how humans do it."
That seems to be the straw that broke the camel's back. Without much of a warning, Anon grabs Starlight by the hand and drags her to the bedroom. She willingly follows him, eagerly awaiting the treatment to come. As Anon closes the bedroom door behind him, the couple are plunged into darkness. Only until Starlight hears a small click does a faint, orange light illuminate the room.
Looking around, the bedroom is also bland. The only pieces of furniture Starlight can see in the pale light is a single, queen-sized bed, a small nightstand with a lit lamp, and a dresser. No signs of posters or other young adult elements can be seen on the white walls.
The smell isn't pungent as she thought it would be, considering Anon is nearing his twenties. It doesn't have that masculine musk or sweat that most males—even ponies—his age usually emanate. It's floral and almost smells sweet like cinnamon and vanilla.
"So, you want me to teach you about sex: human style?" Anon asks.
As Starlight drags her gaze back to the man, her eyes widen as she beholds Anon's toned body. It's not too muscular nor is it too thin and soft; it's smooth and absolutely perfect. Her pony mind doesn't seem to care too much for the human's physique but her human body seems to burn with wanton lust. Clutching her arms, she feels a shiver run up her spine just from looking at him.
Feeling she needs to correspond to fit the mood, Starlight begins stripping off her tops. Her leather jacket falls to the floor along with her turquoise shirt, revealing her slender body. Her breasts, however, remain tucked away within her bra, which she struggles with furiously to unlatch.
"Slow down," Anon chuckles. He grabs Starlight's hands and removes them from her bra, placing them on his shoulders instead. "We don't want to dig into the appetizers just yet. Let's start with the hors d'oeuvres first."
Using his index finger and thumb, Anon grabs hold of Starlight's chin and pulls her face towards his. She sees it coming and knows what's about to happen but is still surprised when it does. She stiffens up as their lips make contact but her body loosens up as she revels in this new but familiar feeling. It doesn't feel like a normal kiss but something more intimate, more passionate. It's like a brand new form of kissing made specifically for a moment such as this.
They break the kiss for air, leaving a bridge of glistening saliva connecting their lips. Anon's hands run through Sunset's hair, tingling her scalp behind her ears and just above her neck. Her body shivers as her loins burn with a building desire. She wants to somehow reciprocate for her mate's actions but decides to let him take the wheel and show her everything there is to know about her body.
"Humans have plenty of erogenous zones," Anon explains as he continues to run his fingers down the girl's body. "The scalp is just one of them. Behind the ears and just above the neck is normally where the sensitivity is the strongest."
Starlight is having a hard time heeding her paramour's words due to the overwhelming sensations running through her body. All she knows is that the rest of her wants more of this new feeling. Her breathing becomes gaunt and deep as Anon continues to excite her.
"The earlobes are another good area to stimulate," he says.
As an example, he gently nibbles on Starlight's right lobe, sending a shock through her body. These sensations are too fierce upon this unfamiliar body as if they have been magnified by more than what they are meant to feel like. In the heat of her ecstasy her mind starts to blank and her legs give out. Fortunately, with one of Anon's arms firmly grasping her back and another catching one of her legs, he hoists her up, letting her wrap the leg around his waist to maintain her balance. In addition, she wraps both arms around his neck, making sure giving him enough room to continue stimulating her lobe.
Something warm and wet glides from the base of her ear up to the apex. Starlight releases a pleased gasp as she warm sensation floods her body, sending a shiver up her spine. Anon's tongue continues the same motions on the outside of the ear before circling around and tantalizing the area behind it. With each gentle lap of his tongue and with each nibble on her ear, Starlight can't help but burn with even more wanton desire.
Her loins salivate with hunger and her body craves for her mate. It feels similar to estrus but better and more controlled. It’s more than just the wanton, lustful desire she’s felt as a pony; as a human, she simply wants to feel her paramour and become more intimate with him.
Her eyes pop open, noticing that Anon has suddenly stopped his amorous process. But before she can beg him for more, he has already resumed his advances by playing with the other ear; nibbling and licking and suckling—everything he can do to give Starlight the best foreplay she'll experience.
He put his actions on hold as he carries the hazy girl over to the bed and lays her down upon the lush sheets. With her mind sobering up from the lustful intoxication, Starlight notices Anon's built figure overshadowing her. Her body tenses from his frightening appearance but her worries fade as he leans in and gently kisses the top of her neck, just beneath her jaw and works his way down to the clavicle.
Starlight can't possible take any more of this foreplay; it already feels like she's about to experience a premature orgasm just from these simple techniques. Just as she's about to call it off, she gasps as one of Anon's hands slither through her bra and grasp her flat breast. His grip is firm upon the soft plateau, squeezing it like a soft pillow, but not enough to hurt. His fingers pinch the teat, twirling and tugging at the engorged protuberance; it's painful at first but it soon evolves into rapturous pleasure.
“I never knew...how sensitive my teats were,” she gasps.
"Human breasts are actually more sensitive the smaller they are because the nerves are clustered together," Anon explains with a smirk. "I'm sure ponies don't do all this foreplay back in your world?"
"N-no," she shudders. "Normally, when we go into heat we just need to be bred. Even if we—AH!" Anon's lips latch onto her nipple, suckling and licking the sensitive button. "Even if w-we wanted to have sex f-for fun, we'd have to use some sort of spell or—oh, buck yes...!"
Her mind fogs up as his tongue circles the engorged teat, slathering it in spittle while teasing the bundles of nerves. He gently suckles on each breast, alternating and teasingly giving one more favor than the other. Just as he did with his fingers, he clamps down on a teat, gently nibbling it to provide more excitement to his mate, and then alternating to the next.
Everything from her core, to her bosom, to her spine is on fire from these overwhelming sensations. Starlight can’t possibly take anymore of this teasing; her loins are drenched and are salivating with hunger—she absolutely needs his cock inside her.
Anon stands straight, towering over his mate while running his hands down her taut legs, tingling her thighs until stopping his thumbs right at her moist pants.
"Humans don't go through an unbearable heat cycle," he explains. "You can enjoy this whenever you want, for how long you want."
That's all Starlight needed to hear. In aching desperation, she hastily unbuckles her belt and pants and tosses them off to the side, revealing her drenched panties to her paramour. She looks into Anon's eyes and he seems to understand the critical glint in her own.
He smiles with understanding as he spreads her legs further and pulls her panties to the side, allowing her pussy to get some fresh air. He marvels at her slavering snatch like a beautiful flower. Placing his thumbs along the puffy, pink petals, he spreads them apart to get a look at the drenched center.
Without wasting too much time just gawking at it, he dives on in, devouring the delectable morsel like a parched beast. His tongue laps away at the sensitive folds, collecting her nectar, and satiating his thirst. Starlight clutches the sheets as wave after wave of intensified ecstasy flood her core and burns her body with lust. In the heat of her rapture, she instinctively wraps her legs around the back of Anon’s neck, burying his face deep into her burning snatch.
The man eagerly reciprocates, ravenously digging his tongue into his love’s warm depths. Starlight releases moans of ecstasy with every insertion of the man’s tongue, each one being a higher octave than the last. She clenches her walls, wanting to keep the tendril inside her and lap away at her walls, providing her with overwhelming euphoria.
Something slaps Starlight’s thigh, prompting her to look down at her paramour to see him starting to struggle and beg for air. She releases her hold on him, letting him emerge from her warm, flooded cavern to receive a cool, desperate breath.
“Oh my gosh, I am so sorry!” Starlight apologizes. “It was too good, I got a little to carried away there. Are you okay, Anon?”
As Anon recovers from his near death experience, he looks to Starlight and puts on a reassuring smile. “I’m fine,” he responds. “I’d say you’re ready enough to start moving onto the main course.”
Taking the cue, Starlight eagerly strips off her panties and bra, allowing Anon to truly marvel at her body. She tries her best to lay in the most alluring position possible; her legs lay in an open ninety degree angle while her hands part her pure, pink lotus. She gazes up at Anon as he multitasks—gazing at her splendid form and unbuckling his pants.
As his clothes fall to the floor, Starlight marvels at the endowed equipment between the man’s legs. It’s not as long as a stallion’s member but it does have a more penetrating shape to it. It’s veiny and seems to be twitching with a mind of its own, just begging to be satiated of its libidinous drive.
Suddenly, an essential thought pops up into Starlight's mind, temporarily driving out her lust and bringing reason back into her head. "Wait! I don't want to get pregnant if we do this. Please tell me humans have birth control?"
Anon sighs with relief at the brief interruption. "I was hoping you'd bring that up," he says.
Walking over to the nightstand, Anon opens the first drawer and fishes out a tightly sealed box. Opening it, he pulls out a small plastic package which, upon tearing it open, contains a small rubber disk.
"I know you said ponies use spells and potions to prevent pregnancies but human men have something else in their arsenal." He holds up the small disk for Starlight to analyze, though she can barely see the details in the faint light. "This is called a condom; we wear it to block sperm from entering a woman's ovaries."
He pops out one end of the disk, places the sunken end on the tip of his tool, and pulls it down his length until the throbbing equipment is enveloped in rubber, down to the base.
Climbing back on top of Starlight he positions his tool until the hard tip kisses her soft, slavering entrance. She braces herself as it pierces her, tearing her hymen, and making her a virgin no more. Pain courses through her core as his cock manages to deflower her. Anon pushes forth a bit more until Starlight is hilted at his base; his balls slap against her ass as he comes to an abrupt stop.
"Are you alright?" he asks with concern.
Although Starlight's body surges with pain, it suddenly vanishes—chased away by the overwhelming sensation of pleasure and the passionate thrill of the moment. She looks to Anon, her vision blurred and her mind hazy with delight, and smiles reassuringly. Anon accepts her smile as the go to sign and proceeds to buck his hips.
A jolt shoots up Starlight's core as the rigid human cock pummels into her sopping, tender depths. Anon starts off slow, simply testing the waters and allowing himself to get accustomed to the new environment. Starlight doesn't mind, however, as every slow insertion and withdrawal feel unfathomably wonderful, especially with her sensitive body.
Although she was questioning the efficacy of a human male's genitals, especially being considerably smaller and less girthy than a stallion's, Anon's skills tend to make up for it. Despite being a virgin himself, Anon seems to know what he's doing; carnal instinct guides every thrust, every gyration of his hips, every breath to make sure he satisfies his mate. And Starlight is loving every second of it. His speed increases gradually, forcing more of his length into her thirsting depths and every inch of her cavern.
Anon places one hand on Starlight’s knee for stabilization while he uses his free hand to gently rub her engorged clit. With vaginal penetration and the addition of clitoral stimulation, Starlight's mind fades in and out of reality. She tries to clamp down on the throbbing manhood but her mind is inebriated with ecstasy, preventing her from focusing on her paramour's rhythm.
All of a sudden, Anon stops his movements completely and removes his drenched member from Starlight's hankering canal. He grabs her by the arm and flips her over until her posterior is presented to him. Looking back with aching hunger, Starlight marvels at his still-erect cock. Glancing at the clock on the nightstand, she notices that almost five minutes have passed since they've started, which is remarkable, given that stallions last a brief two minutes before flaring up and releasing their loads.
With her overstimulated senses and the man's exceptional vitality, she can tell she’ll near her breaking point in no time. Anon places his hands on her voluptuous rump and proceeds to part them to get a good look at the tight entrance just above her sopping lips. As his thumbs circulate around her velvety pucker, teasing the sensitive nerves within, a smutty idea brews in her mind to try something a bit more electrifying. She bucks back, forcing one thumb into her ass, and feeling a new sensational warmth flood her body.
"Woah, someone really wants to get down and dirty, huh?" Anon quips. Earnestly grabbing the base of his cock, he inserts it into her salivating snatch, sending another delightful jolt through her body. "Don't worry. I just gotta get lubed up first before I can get in there."
Shockingly, he begins stirring his tool inside her cunt. The head of his magnificent manhood hits every sensitive wall, pushing Starlight over the edge until finally, she reaches an erupting climax; spraying the sheets, floorboards, and Anon's legs with her amorous fluids, her body loses strength. Her legs have gone numb and her body feels like it's reached the pinnacle of pleasure and wants to revel in it for a little while longer.
"Alright, that seems wet enough," Anon says.
Although Starlight can tell exactly what's to come, she doesn't brace herself as the smooth, rigid head experimentally prods her puckered entrance. Placing one hand on a plush cheek, and another at the base of his tool, Anon forces his way inside Starlight's anal canal, earning a shocked but ecstatic gasp from her lips.
He begins his movements, this time, pummeling his cock deep into her ass without restraint, and letting her feel an overwhelming surge of new stimulation. His balls slap her cunt with every thrust, smothering her puffy lips and edging her closer to another climax.
Needing his seed, Starlight clenches her anal cavity on Anon’s length with every insertion, desperately coaxing out his precious fluids. She can feel the desperate member twitch with delight as it desires to be released of its pent up pressure—and she does her best to do just that.
Balancing her upper body onto her arms and arching her back, she musters the strength to buck into his hips and take the wheel. Anon seemingly stops his movements, allowing Starlight full reign of the situation to get as much if his pent up semen as possible.
“Starlight...” he grunts.
She doesn’t need him to finish his sentence as she can already feel the rigid manhood pulsating with cum. To her surprise, however, he removes himself from her warm confines, leaving her ass agape and still begging for more. Looking back she watches as he tears off the rubber, letting his cock breath the fresh, cool air.
He places the meaty rod between the cleft of her succulent globes, much to Starlight’s confusion. As she doubts the effectiveness of such a method, she suddenly feels her loins being aroused once again as the man begins to buck his hips. The underside of his cock rubs against her still-sensitive backdoor while his balls drag across her wet cunt.
Starlight clutches the bedsheets in euphoric pleasure as the man vigorously entertains both entrances, until finally, something scalding and sticky splatters onto her posterior. She doesn’t bother to look back out of exhaustion and the desire to bask in the preternatural peace flowing through her body. She simply treats it like a hot massage oil being spread upon her body.
Finally, as the last few globs of human spunk leak into the crevice of Starlight’s ass, Anon clambers over and collapses next to his exhausted mate.
“So...how did you like your...first time...with a human?” he inquires between gasps.
"I had no idea...humans could last for so long," she replies. "Normally, stallions last for a minute or two before cumming."
A prideful smile spreads across the man's lips as the pulls Starlight into his bare, moist chest. "So, stallions are two-pump chumps, huh?”
“It sounds a little mean when you say it like that, but...unfortunately, yes.” As Starlight rests within her paramour’s warmth, an idea springs to mind. “You know, spring is just around the corner. I kinda want to stay with you for a little while longer until it passes, just to avoid my heat.”
“I wouldn’t mind in the slightest,” Anon says as he pecks Starlight on the forehead.
A small yawn escapes Starlight’s lips, prompting Anon to pull her deeper into his warm body. As her eyes flutter and her mind slowly submerges into the depths of slumber, she wonders if its worth going back to Equestria with the rest of her friends. As meaningful as friendship is and as much as she loves Twilight and her new friends, she'd rather stay in this alternate world with the one she loves most...
