The Green Alicorn 1: Enticement
Green alicorns are beauty and grace abound. Tall as the princesses of old with eyes that know far more than anypony should. Wings wide as the heavens to carry them to and fro like angels descending from the summer-rest. Their long horns capable of summoning powerful magic. Their long legs that carry them across the land and draw the eye of every stallion and mare they pass. Their shapely flanks, a divine allure that one can only dream of touching. If one's lucky enough to be looking when their tail flicks, you may even catch a glimpse of something more.
I wish I had a notebook and pen, as I sit sipping my Sparkle-Cola and admiring the green alicorn that's looking around the market. Alicorns are beautiful, and I could spend hours writing poetry about them, especially the green ones. Green alicorns are perhaps the most beautiful of all, and this one is at the top of the list. Her only attire is her saddlebags and a beautiful silver pendant depicting her mother, The Goddess. As she's looking over a stall selling gems, her tail flicks and for the briefest of moments I'm treated to the most amazing sight. I squeeze my thighs together, and try not to think about the flash of her marehood that I saw.
My efforts are in vain, as the tip of my cock slips out of my sheath. I look back at her at the worst time, she's flicked her tail completely out of the way showing me everything. My cock slips completely out of my sheath and I quickly put my hooves over my crotch to try and hide it. It takes all my will power to look away from her perfect rear, but I manage. I take a few deep breaths and try to clear my mind but it's not working, so I summon my magic and teleport back to my room at the town's inn. As soon as I'm inside, I throw my saddlebags aside and immediately start jerking off. My magic fondles my balls as my right hoof strokes up and down my shaft.
I groan as my cock twitches and precum leaks from the tip. I have no intention of taking my time, as I stroke my cock faster with a lustful moan. The image of that perfect alicorn ass is burned into my mind, her luscious tail swished to the side, revealing her hidden treasure beneath. As I come close to climaxing, there's a knock on my door. With a start, my magic fizzles and my cock softens a little. Cautiously I walk to the door, unlocking and opening it. I'm unable to speak, unable to think as I stare up at her. The green alicorn stands before me.
She pushes past me, stepping into the room and closing the door behind her. Her horn glows and the ambient noises from the outside disappear. I'm left dumbstruck as I watch her walk over to the bed and lay down on it, where she rolls onto her back and spreads her legs. I'm once again mesmerized by her treasure.
"Come." She finally says, beckoning me with a perfectly manicured hoof.
I practically float across the room, despite not having wings, until I am standing at the foot of the bed. Seeing a close up look at her cunt makes my cock slap against my belly. Her scent is overwhelmingly divine.
"Worship me." She commands as she uses her magic to push my muzzle closer to her pussy.
I lean the rest of the way in, and take a long, slow, lick of her marehood. Her tangy taste is divine, a hidden hint of sweetness that is just further proof of her superiority. I give her another, quicker lick, tasting more of her loveliness before pressing my muzzle against it in a sloppy kiss. Again I lick her, this time pushing into her folds a little, earning a soft, heavenly moan from her. Feeling bolder, I push my tongue in further, parting her lower lips and licking her clit, earning a louder moan from her. I give another lick to her clit before pushing my tongue further in. Her vaginal walls squeeze my tongue as I push it deeper into her, until it's in as far as it can go. Swirling my tongue around, I acquire a real taste for her; a flavor that reminds me of a fresh green apple.
"Mmm, more." She orders.
I comply and work my tongue inside of her, swirling, flicking, and poking her walls as she squeezes it. Her juices trickle steadily into my mouth as I switch back to swirling my tongue and look up at her. We lock eyes and I use my magic to squeeze her clit while spinning my tongue in the opposite direction. Her walls rhythmically squeeze my tongue, her eyes roll back into her head and she moans so loud that I have to flatten my ears. I give her clit another gentle squeeze and flick my tongue around inside her. Her walls clamp down on my tongue, her marecum splatters into my mouth, overflowing it before I can swallow as she screams in pleasure. When her pussy finally lets my tongue go, I gently lick her clean, lapping up every drop of discharge I can. I only stop when she uses her magic to lift my head away from her.
"You've done well to please me, and for that you will be rewarded." She uses her telekinesis to start stroking my painfully hard cock while telepathically transmitting the sensations she felt as I ate her out.
My body goes into overdrive at the sensations filling it, both telepathically and physically. Feeling her magic stroke my cock, along with the alien sense of what she felt as she came, is enough to push me over the edge. I shout incoherently as my shaft pulses in her magic, my balls churning and pumping shot after shot of cum from the tip of my cock. After a few moments I collapse to the floor as my world goes dark after that mind-shattering orgasm.
When I wake up roughly an hour later, my body is stiff from laying on the hard wooden floor. Standing up, I find that the green alicorn is gone. For a moment, I'm not sure that the events had really happened, but then I notice the dried cum on my chest and the note on the bed. It reads: 'Come find me.' One last command that I can't help but to obey. Grabbing my saddlebags from where I had tossed them, I quickly set about cleaning up and preparing to leave. I have an alicorn to find.
The Green Alicorn 2: The Chase
Stepping back out into the town, I realize how potentially monumental my task is going to be. I have no idea where she’s going to be, or how long it’s going to take to find her, so I head to the market to stock up, just in case. While I shop, I keep my eyes peeled for her, looking around on the ground and to the sky to see if I can find her. She wasn’t in the market, which I expected because it’s too close to the hotel, so I widened my search and made my way around the streets surrounding the market. After about ten minutes, I have the idea to search from the roof, as I can find a better view of the town and the sky at the same time. Lighting my horn, I teleport onto the nearest roof, and begin looking around on the off chance that she’s flying near the town.
To my surprise, she’s sitting on top of the tallest building in town, an ancient pre-war church to The Sisters. She’s staring down at me with an expectant look. I summon my magic and teleport over to the roof of the church only to see her take flight and swish her tail so that I can see her marehood. She looks back at me with a playful smirk and beckons me.
“Catch me.” She commands and takes off, flying low over the roofs of the town.
I teleport down to the roof closest to her and begin chasing after her, jumping from roof to roof as I go. I follow her across the town, keeping her in my sight even when having to teleport across gaps that I am unable to jump. Every time I come close, she dodges me at the last moment. Even trying to teleport in front of her doesn’t work, as she quickly doubles back in a twisting loop. As she flies over a partially crumbling six foot wall, I see an opportunity to catch her. I teleport to the top of the wall and jump down after her, chasing her across the next couple of rooftops before teleporting in front of her.
She pulls the same maneuver as before, a half Cuban Eight, coming out right side up and gliding down to be barely above the rooftop. I chase after her again, sending her towards the wall as I summon my magic to teleport again. This time, I appear on the other side of the wall and cast a spell on it that lets me phase through it. Jumping through the wall, I catch the green beauty by surprise and wrap my hooves around her neck, pulling her into a kiss. A kiss which she returns as we hover about a foot above the roof.
“Gotcha,” I say as I break the kiss, and smirk at her.
“Yes, you did,” she says as she wraps her hooves around me and carries me down to the alley below, landing next to me after setting me down.
“So, do you want me to chase you again? Because that was fun and I have several more tricks up my metaphorical sleeve.” I smile and give her a nuzzle.
“No, for now I think you deserve a reward,” she replies. “Now lay down and roll over.”
I comply, laying on the ground and rolling over, spreading my legs when she prompts me with her magic. She lays down, so that her head is between my legs as her magic encompases my hardening cock. Her magic feels like a velvet glove as it slowly strokes my length, bringing it to its full size. Her magic dissipates as she leans in and gives my shaft a slow lick from my balls to the tip, sending shivers of pleasure up my spine. At the top, she kisses the tip before giving me another slow lick from bottom to top, as her horn ignites and she gently fondles my balls. The pleasure is unlike anything I’ve felt before.
She gives another slow lick that ends in her taking my dick into her mouth. The wet warmth of her lips draws a groan from me as her tongue swirls along my length. She’s far from done as she slides her way down my cock until her lips press against my sheath. I can’t help but to moan as she wraps her tongue around me and hums. The vibration from her humming makes my penis twitch and shoot a jet of precum into her throat. After swallowing the splurt of precum, she slowly slides back off of my cock until her mouth pops off of me. She lets me calm down for a minute, not wanting this to be over so quickly before leaning back in and swirling her tongue around the tip of my cock.
Her magic dissipates again as she pulls her tongue back and kisses her way down my shaft. Reaching my balls, she presses her muzzle against them, breathing in my scent before licking them softly with her tongue. After a couple licks, she takes them into her mouth and gently sucks on them. My cock twitches hard, a larger jet of precum shooting out of the tip and landing on my belly. She hums as she sucks on my balls and I can feel myself drawing really close. She releases my balls from her gentle grip, and wraps her lips around my shaft again. As she sucks she summons her magic and I feel like a wall is erected between me and my orgasm.
Looking at her, I can see the smirk in her gaze, she’s not going to let me cum yet. She once again takes me to the hilt and hums as her tongue swirls around my dick. The pleasure is overwhelming as she starts bobbing her head up and down on my shaft. She’s having fun working me up like this, as my body beats at the magical wall preventing me from pumping my seed down her throat. She pulls back until just the head of my cock is in her mouth and lavishes it with her tongue, wrapping and swirling her wet appendage around it.
All of a sudden, the magical wall preventing my orgasm breaks, and I shout as my cock twitches wildly. Pulse after pulse of cum shoots into her mouth as my back arches and I rock my hips. Her tongue keeps swirling as I unload into her, taking every drop of my larger than normal load into her mouth. After what feels like an eternity, my orgasm subsides and I collapse back against the ground, dazed from the force of it. She looks down at me and opens her lips showing the impressive load I pumped into her mouth, before swallowing it and showing me her now clean tongue. I give her a goofy grin and beckon her closer, giving her a kiss when she obliges. She happily returns the kiss.
“There is your reward for catching me.” She says after she breaks off the kiss. “Now how about we leave this alley and go have some food?”
“Absolutely,” I reply as I roll onto my hooves and follow her out of the alleyway. “My treat, of course.”
The Green Alicorn 3: Proper Introductions
The two of us make our way back to the marketplace in relative silence, content to enjoy the late afternoon sunshine. Given what time it is, the market’s not really crowded and a few of the vendors have already shut down their stalls for the night. Much to my chagrin, the restaurant I had been sitting at earlier was also closed, and they had already put their tables away. Of the vendors still open, there’s a farmer with fresh and healthy looking crops, the pre-war food vendor selling sweets, and a griffon selling an assortment of different meats. The beautiful green alicorn, who’s name I still hadn’t learned, was immediately drawn to the griffon’s market stall, which admittedly had some wonderful smells coming from it.
Following her over, I see that there are several bags labeled “Jerky” laid out on a nice rack. There’s also a couple of pieces of steak on a grill that the griffon is tending to, and a good sized fridge, both of which are running off of a spark battery. Looking over the various smoked sausages he has hanging up, I notice that there’s a door leading into the house behind him, probably his home. My eyes drift back to his stall and I notice that he has a board listing what cooked meats he has. On the list is a personal favorite of mine, radhog chops.
“Could we have two grilled radhog chops?” the alicorn next to me asks before I can even suggest it to her.
“Sure, it’ll be fifty caps and they’ll be ready in about ten minutes.” The griffon replies in a surprisingly cheery voice.
“Here you go,” I say, not questioning it as I count out the fifty caps, and set them on the counter.
“Thank you!” The griffon smiles and starts in on cooking the chops.
A green hoof finds its way to my shoulder. “Why don’t we go pickup something to drink while we wait?”
“Sure,” I reply as we leave the stall. “I never did ask your name, by the way.”
“It’s Emerald Dawn,” she says as we walk along the row of market stalls, “and yours?”
“You don’t already know?” I ask as I nod towards the pre-war food vendor’s stall, the sign hanging on it lists Sparkle Cola for fifteen caps a bottle. “I know you read my mind about the radhog chops.”
“Sorry, I try not to read others' minds, but powerful thoughts are harder to tune out,” Emerald replies while angling towards the pre-war food vendor. “The thoughts you had about them stood out quite obviously.”
“I forgive you, and I kind of understand, it’s part of who you are. Anyway, my name’s Power Flow, and it’s a pleasure to meet you,” I say with a bow.
“Believe me, the pleasure is all mine.” Emerald smirks as she leans down and nips my ear, coaxing a surprised squeak and a blush out of me.
My blush fades as we approach the vendor’s stall. They have an assortment of products for sale, from Fancy Buck Snack Cakes to Gumdrops and packaged pastries. Bolted to the wall of the stall is a list of products, including Sparkle-Cola and Sparkle-Cola RAD! which costs twice what normal Sparkle-Cola goes for. Stepping up to the counter, I clear my throat to attract the vendor's attention.
“Ah! Customers, welcome to my humble store, my name is Bite Sized,” the small eccentric earth pony says as they turn their attention away from the book they’re reading to look at us. “What can I offer you today?”
“Well, I would like to buy a couple of Sparkle-Colas, one cherry and one Rad,” I reply as I pull out one of my bags of caps.
“That’ll be sixty caps.” He says as he pulls them out of a near pristine fridge.
“Thank you very much!” I count out the caps and collect the two bottles of Sparkle-Cola. Turning to Emerald, I ask, “Do you want to head back to check on our food, or walk around the market a bit more?”
“Let’s walk around for a bit longer, it’s only been a minute or two,” Emerald says, and we continue around the market as I slip the colas into my bag. “Tell me about yourself, Power Flow.”
“Well, I used to be a merc in Manehattan. When I wasn’t out on a contract, I worked to create and maintain Magical Energy Weapons,” I share as we pass a stall selling old world toys. “My town was attacked by a big raider gang while I was out on a bounty, and my wife Silver Screen was taken.”
“Oh, I’m sorry. I had no idea,” Emerald says as she stops to wrap a wing around me, in a comforting gesture.
“It’s okay, that was just over ten years ago.” I say as I lean against her side. “I appreciate the concern, though.” After a minute of silence we continue walking, her wing gently draped over my back. As we complete a loop of the market, I speak up. “It’s become better recently, though. Nowadays, I work security for a large farm just outside of town. But enough about me. I’d like to know more about you, too.”
“Back in Unity, I was a preacher, I would travel the wasteland to recruit ponies,” she recounts as we take a seat on the ground by the griffon’s stand. “I was out on a mission when my mother died. It was hard to find my way after that, but the town I was in let me work there and I did so until it was destroyed.”
“I’m sorry,” I say, nuzzling and leaning against her in a comforting manner.
“It was rough, but it made me stronger.” She nuzzles the top of my head and sighs. “Thank you for caring enough to ask.”
“Of course. Beyond the fact that it’s the right thing to do, I like you. You’re more than just a beautiful mare, and anyone who thinks otherwise is a rat bastard,” I tell her as I lean up to kiss her on the cheek.
Emerald blushes heavily at that and nuzzles me harder as she gives me a powerful hug. We’re content to stay like this until the griffon waves us over. Emerald lets go and we walk over to the griffon’s market stall. He has two delicious looking radhog chops on a couple of metal plates.
“There you go! Two well done radhog chops, enjoy!” The griffon says cheerfully as he hands them over.
I take the plates in my magic and we head over to one of the benches near the edge of the market. Taking a seat, I pass Emerald her plate, the Sparkle-Cola Rad, as well as a fork and knife from my bag. We both dig in and I’m impressed with how good it is. It’s been a while since I’d had a radhog chop, and this is hitting the spot nicely. After a couple of bites I pause and simply enjoy sitting next to Emerald.
We sit there quietly and finish our meal, content to enjoy each other’s company and watch the few clouds in the sky drift lazily across the blue expanse. When we’re done, Emerald wraps a wing around me, holding me close to her. I give her a nuzzle and kiss on the cheek which makes her smile and blush. I can’t help but to think of how lucky I am, to have met such a beautiful and sexy green alicorn who’s actually interested in me. I blush brightly as she nibbles on my ear.
“E-Emerald!” I gasp and shudder as my cock swells in my sheath, the tip just barely poking out. I quickly move to cover it with my bag. “As much as I like that, perhaps we can continue this in my room at the hotel? Please?”
Emerald hums and lets go of my ear. “Very well, but only because you said please.”
Emerald sweeps me up in her magic, while floating the two empty plates back to the griffon’s stand and putting the forks and knives back in my bag. She carries me through the market, to the hotel and into my room, where she sets me on the bed, my chest resting on a pillow. She floats off both of our saddle bags and then joins me there, where she wraps a wing around me to pull me close and resumes nibbling on my ear. Her gentle nibbling on my ear causes my cock to slip further out of my sheath until it’s at full mast, throbbing and ready to go. Emerald uses the tip of her wing to stroke my cock as she lets go of my ear and pulls me into a kiss.
I happily kiss her back, groaning into it as she teases the tip of my dick with her feathers. After a few moments she breaks the kiss and releases me before rolling me over onto my back. She stands and straddles me before lowering herself onto my cock. We both groan as her warm wet pussy encompases my shaft. As she brings her hips to rest against mine, I lean up and kiss her. She reciprocates and we stay like that for a bit before she pulls back and starts raising her hips. My own hips instinctively try to thrust upwards to keep myself inside her, only to have her press back down with a moan. Again she raises herself up, this time she thrusts back down quicker, our hips making a satisfying clap as they meet.
Emerald moans as she starts to ride me properly. Her hips slap against mine again and again, both of us moaning from the wonderful pleasure of rutting. As I feel my loins building in pressure, her horn flares to life and I can feel her magic blocking me from orgasming. Seeing an opportunity, I light my own horn and flip us around just as she brings hips against mine again. She gasps as she finds herself on the bottom, though her gasp turns into a moan as I thrust into her with all my might.
Again and again, I thrust into her, my hips slapping against hers as I hold her tight with my hooves. She’s panting heavily and her walls are squeezing me as I rut her into the mattress. With a loud moan, her pussy clenches around me and her marecum soaks my crotch as her orgasm hits her. Even as she orgasms, I keep rutting her, wanting to pleasure her as much as I can. As her marehood rhythmically squeezes me, I put all I can into fucking her, determined to pump her full of my cum.
As I vigorously pound her pussy, I feel the wall holding me back from orgasming shatter. Emerald gasps and moans as I slam into her with all my might and fill her with my seed. My cock twitches and pulse after pulse of baby batter is pumped into her waiting womb. Her walls clench again as another orgasm rocks her and her hooves hold me tight as my balls empty into her. After a minute, she relaxes her grip, and I collapse on top of her, both of us panting hard.
“You were wonderful, Emerald,” I tell her, giving her a gentle kiss.
She returns the kiss for a moment before speaking. “So were you. I’ve never seen somepony break through a mental block like that before.”
“Then perhaps we’ll figure that out together. Would you like to come and live with me at my farm?” I ask, smiling down at her.
“I would like that very much,” Emerald replies and kisses me again, wrapping her wings around me, snuggling me to her chest. We break the kiss and close our eyes to rest for tomorrow’s journey.
