A Changeling's Legacy: Epilogue ((NSFW: clopfic))
...Echo the changeling eagerly closed the door behind him, locking it and making sure that there would be absolutely no interruptions. By the time he turned around, Fleur was already facing the bed and looking back at him with a mischievous smile, with her front hooves on the mattress and dressed in purple striped socks. "C'mere, you..." she called to him, biting her lip seductively. Nervous shudders went up his spine as he looked upon the gorgeous sight. "This is just too good to be true." Echo thought to himself. Shaking with anticipation, he walked over to her and took a long look at her beautiful pink mare hood, which she revealed by swishing her tail around gently.
Once her tail was out of the way, Echo closed his eyes and stuck his tongue out, lightly touching it against her sensitive clitoris. Jolts of pleasure coursed through Fleur's whole body as she was serviced, backing her flank up against his face just a little bit, hinting that she wanted more. Echo complied and licked the length of her moist lips, easing his tongue inside of her slowly. He savored the sweet taste of her juices, becoming incredibly aroused by it. Echo stood on his back legs as he continued licking and held Fleur's flank cheeks between his hooves, rubbing them gently as he slowly began to thrust his tongue deeper into her. Fleur was breathing much heavier now, cooing in ecstasy and blushing heavily, rocking her hips steadily back and forth into Echo's slippery tongue.
She closed her eyes and let her body instinctively work on its own, giving her a special pleasure she had never truly felt before. Fleur gasped and moaned softly, her beautiful voice ringing throughout the entire bedroom. She felt increasingly warm throughout her entire body, her lust had taken control of her. But it wasn't lust, not anymore. She couldn't quite explain exactly why, but she knew that she was in love with Echo. There was something she just loved about him. Although he was a changeling, which honestly looked rather ugly compared to normal ponies, she didn't care. In her eyes, he was as handsome as any other colt, if not more so. She could see what lay within him, a hero and a friend. She looked back at him as he serviced her, both of them blushing heavily with a sincere deep love for each other. Suddenly, Fleur gripped the blanket sheets, feeling an intense pleasure welling up inside of her. She moaned out loudly as she felt her vaginal muscles contract around Echo's tongue, releasing her love juices onto his lips. Echo didn't mind at all, licking even faster and deeper to drink it all down, feeling intense arousal from the taste of the juices.
He slowly pulled his tongue out once he was done, giving her sopping wet pussy another long lick. She then turned around and forced him onto his back, licking his cheek and gradually going don his stomach. Echo gasped in pleasure as she licked the tip of his head playfully, then moaned out as she took it into her mouth. She sucked Echo off gently at first, bobbing her head in long, slow motions. As she got more excited, however, she got a little rougher on him. She took his member in deeply into her throat, making a quiet gagging sound as she was getting deep-throated. Echo placed his hoof on her head, gently holding it down while she sucked.
She licked the length of his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down, saliva dripping down to his waist. Echo arched his back, moaning out softly from the new, foreign pleasure. He was simply amazed that all of this was happening; he had never expected to be with such a beautiful, perfect pony before. Never until now had he ever experienced the sheer pleasure of lovemaking. He was overwhelmed with joy and love. So overwhelmed, in fact, that he suddenly thrusts his hips up into Fleur's mouth, firing his gooey white cum down her throat. "I..I'm sorry," Echo apologized, "I hope I didn't hurt you..." Fleur only smiled as she swallowed down his cum, opening her mouth to prove it to Echo. "All gone." She giggled as she hoped up, helping Echo up also.
She turned around and faced the bed again, placing her front hooves on the mattress and shaking her flank from side to side, looking back at Echo with love in her eyes, blushing a deep crimson. Echo smiled back before standing up on his hind legs and mounting her, his arms resting at her sides as he leaned forward and kissed her cheek. Fleur moved her own head back to face him and returned the kiss, pressing her lips into his with a deep passion and sliding her tongue into his mouth, wresting it around his own. Echo replied with a gentle moan, breathing heavily as he slowly pushed his way into her warm pussy. Fleur moaned even louder as he did, sucking his tongue with her lips and backing up her flank into him, hinting that she wanted him to be inside of her badly.
Echo cooperated and began to thrust lightly, looking deeply into Fleur's eyes as they kissed. She looked back at him, with an expression in her eyes that can only be described as if she was trying to say, "Harder." Echo did so as both of them sucked on the other's face, moaning louder into each other's mouthes. Echo held his love tightly and never wanted to let go, thrusting his hips into her even faster. He quickly came up with an idea, immediately rubbing his sharp changeling horn against her long, white, beautiful unicorn horn. Fleur shuddered in pure pleasure as she softly came again, causing her to back her flank up against Echo even more. This and the intermingling horns, along with the pressure from her mare hood tightening around his member from orgasm, also brought Echo to his breaking point. He roughly slapped his hips against Fleur's plot, breaking the kiss and moaning out loudly as he finally fired his hot white changeling cum deeply into Fleur's womb. He kissed her again deeply, saying, "I love you, Fleur de Lis."
"And I love you, Echo." She replied, returning the kiss. Echo's thrusts slowed down gradually, until he came to a complete stop, pulling out of her. She climbed into the bed and he soon followed, wrapping his hooves around her and kissing her again, gradually falling asleep. Fleur was also starting to feel drowsy, so they both closed their eyes and slowly drifted of to sleep in each other's arms, dreaming sweet dreams of each other.
Fleur smiled faintly in her sleep as she felt a gentle kiss on her nose.
A Changeling's Legacy: Epilogue ((NSFW: clopfic))
He kissed her again deeply, saying, "I love you, Fleur de Lis."
"And I love you, Echo." She replied, returning the kiss. Echo's thrusts slowed down gradually, until he came to a complete stop, pulling out of her. She climbed into the bed and he soon followed, wrapping his hooves around her and kissing her again, gradually falling asleep. Fleur was also starting to feel drowsy, so they both closed their eyes and slowly drifted of to sleep in each other's arms, dreaming sweet dreams of each other.
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In the plaza of Canterlot, Echo sat alone in the rain, thunder cracking and lightning shining upon his dismal face. As he looked in the puddle of water below him, he saw a reflection of himself, warped by the rain pouring down on it. He simply sat there looking down at his reflection, the reflection of a black pony colt with a green mane. Through the distortion, however, he could see his true self. There was no return of Chrysalis. There were no Ultimelements. There was no Fleur. At least, not for him. He sat alone in the storm, imagining this life in Canterlot where he had a purpose, where he lived happily ever after, where he was loved. But that was silly, unrealistic.
He was no hero, and he thought that no pony as beautiful and prefect as Fleur would love a disgusting changeling like him. There were no tears of joy. Only tears of sadness. In the end, he knew he could never truly fit in with ponies. Even if nopony discovered he was a changeling, he was just too different, too scared of the consequences to try. Loneliness. That was all there was for Echo the changeling.
As tears and rain rolled down his face, Echo only thought one thing. "All I have to do.... is say 'Hello'. And I can't even do that."
