Pony Anatomy Hooves

It was a bright sunny day, ponies of all colours of the rainbow frolicked merrily about. The sound of laughter and conversation could be heard through the area. Many a pony were gathered together in large groups, having picnics along the grass.

You, the human sat on a park bench situated next to a paved road through Ponyville Park, a lightly forested area just outside of town. You simply wore a white t-shirt, dark blue shorts, and brown sandals. Your shorts however were down around your ankles. You had a blissful smile on your face. For your marefriend Pinkie Pie was busy sucking you off in public as she lay on the bench on your left, and nobody cared. Her head was a blur of motion as it bobbed up and down your cock, loud slurping sounds could be heard as she worshipped your cock eagerly. Her long and thick equine tongue swirled about, tenderly licking your lower shaft during her head bobs. All the while, Pinkie Pie made to twerk her ass up and down, allowing you to see her ass jiggle about during her head bobs. You could hear a lovely meaty smacking sound as her thick asscheeks clapped together during her bounces.

Pinkie was fairly large, about 4 and a half feet tall when standing up. While she was not as tall as you, her body was rather plump, but all in the right places. Particularly around her ass, where it mattered the most. Not only that, but Pinkie Pie was the thickest pony in all Ponyville. You got to see that lovely fat rump of hers bounce on your lap every night. It was painful and heavy at first, but over time, you got stronger. After all, no pain, no gain.

It was hypnotic watching that lovely fat rump of hers bounce up and down as she sucked you off. You were in absolute heaven. Pinkie Pie for her part was uttering muffled moans around her mouthful as she worshipped your cock. You moaned in bliss from the wonderful experience. Your cock had grown much larger since you came to this magical horse land, so this only made the experience all the more magical for you.

All of a sudden, you felt a strong compulsion to take hold of your beloved mare’s hoof. So, without thinking about the possible consequences of your actions, you reached down with your right hand and took hold of her right hoof. Her hoof felt spongy soft and warm to the touch against the bare skin of your hand.

In reaction to your hand holding her hoof, Pinkie Pie gasped around her mouthful, her eyes widening in alarm, along with quickly pulling her hoof away from your hand’s grasp. She then moved to quickly pull her head up off your cock and released it with a loud pop.

“Anon?! What are you doing?! That is degeneracy!” she shouted, glaring at you angrily.

Nervously, you scratched the back of your neck, and smiled at her sheepishly, before summoning the courage to speak in a low voice. “Uh, I wanted to hold your hoof?”

“You can’t! Well, at least not in public. It's very inappropriate for a pony to hold another pony’s hoof out in public. Or in your case, a human to hold a pony’s hoof with your hand.”

“You got to be kidding me?!” you said, raising your arms in exasperation for a brief moment. “Come on, Pinkie Pie. Knock it off. You are joking with me.”

She shook her head from side to side. “No. I'm being super cereal. Holding a pony’s hoof can trigger a pony to have an orgasm. Pony anatomy is funny that way with our hooves. So, you and I can’t just hold hand and hoof together in public. It’s inappropriate.”

“Yet, sex isn’t?” you said, drifting your eyes to look at least a dozen ponies in the park having an orgy in front of everyone. Moans, whinnies, and the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh could be heard. You turned back to face Pinkie with a perplexed look on your face. “That’s not inappropriate?”

“Nope. That’s perfectly fine. We can have sex if you want right now. But don’t you dare try to hold my hoof again. We were lucky nopony saw us.”

“Screw your boring prude society! We need to hold hand and hoof together in front of everypony! If anypony complains! Fuck them!”

Pinkie made to sit up and puffed out her chest as she spoke in an inspired voice of true rebellious valour. “You know what, Anon! You’re right! Screw my boring prude society! Also, the sheep will never be free from slavery if everypony is compliant."

“I’m glad you agree,” you said, a small smile coming upon your face. You decided not to question her over the fact that slavery still existed here in Equestria. You had more pressing matters to attend to at the moment. The issue of slavery can wait.

With that, you reached your hand out to her and took hold of her hoof. Her surprisingly flexible hoof cupped its way around the palm of your hand. You marveled at the softness and warmth of her hoof against your hand. You could hear Pinkie utter a quiet whinny, you saw her marehood convulsing between her legs as it unleashed a deluge of liquid upon the bench below.

To enhance the experience for her even further, you began to twiddle your fingers over her hoof. Pinkie Pie gasped at the feeling, her head came to rest upon your shoulder. As you lovingly moved your fingers over her hoof the sounds of low happy moans, and quiet horsey sounds she made were music to your ears. Down below you saw the bench become soaking wet with her reproductive liquid as she had non-stop orgasms from your tender hoof rubbing.

Soon, you could hear ponies gasping in horror at what you were doing to Pinkie Pie. But you didn't care. You were going to make a stand against this barbaric society. Some ponies call you evil for being a human, yet they don’t allow hand and hoof holding? Nonsense! You were going to show them what true love meant. If this is wrong, you don't want to be right.

Within the space of a few minutes, a huge legion of the Royal Guard showed up. You and Pinkie surrendered without a word and got into the back of the carriage. The carriage soon took off into the sky toward Canterlot, you were taken away for your degeneracy. You still held your mare’s hoof while in the back of the carriage. A Royal Guards pony in there with you looked at the two of you with a look of disgust on his face.

Whatever the consequences, you made a stand today. You and Pinkie were heroes of the hand and hoof holding revolution against this oppressive prude society.