Show Me Your Titties, For Science!
Trotting through one of the many long hallways of Twilight’s castle as he had done every Saturday for the past dozen or so weeks Guyra approached the usual door with his clipboard and pens as always following close behind the studious young colt in his telekinetic grip.
Opening the door to a more humble, and thankfully comforting room he took the same seat as he had any other day, opposite the couch specially designed for Equestria’s newly arrived and unexpected human guest.
So far it was a usual day. He would wait the usual ten minutes or so for his human friend to show up, and then under the guidance of Twilight Sparkle’s ingenious plans and notes they would spend the day exchanging facts about themselves and their cultures, studying each other, and hopefully building a firm foundation for a friendship.
Gazing down at his notes however Guyra couldn’t help but adorn a deep blush. “Human Anatomy”, he read out aloud, naturally the next subject after their discussion of the place of clothing in either species cultures that had followed in last week’s get together between the two.
Being the idiot he was and being equally far too shocked to speak up against the Princess’ extremely forward plan, the unicorn found himself listening attentively in stunned silence to Twilight’s ideas for their little study session.
Hurriedly rushed off afterwards Guyra soon found himself sitting with an obscenely large bundle of notes, much of which consisted of some equally obscene depictions on the possibilities of human anatomy.
Interrupting his thoughts Guyra soon heard the door being roughly thrown open, in walking the very human of whom he held dozens and dozens of said lewd drawing and hastily drawn depictions showing every possible angle, aspect, and possibility the Princess’ overly imaginative mind could come up with.
Scrambling to place the notes down on the table before him, facing downwards, Guyra blurted out a quick welcome. “Come in Anon, I’m glad to see you again!”
Looking back at human mare before him he knew that she sensed something off.
“You feeling alright Guyra?” She asked, raising her right eye just a bit with concern as she took her usual seat.
“Yeah I’m cool, why wouldn’t I be, ha ha.” He forced out, trying to appear casual.
“You sure? You look a little, I don’t know. Flabbergasted.” Anon replied back.
“Nah, I’m just excited, excited to get started with Twilight’s lesson.” He said without thinking, immediately kicking himself bringing up that dreaded subject.
“I don’t know, from the way you threw down those papers when I came in, and you acting even weirder than normal I’d have thought you had a nice thick copy of playmare hidden between those pages.” Anon cheekily replied, laughing at her own little friendly jab against the unicorn in front of her.
Not knowing quite how to respond to something so blunt, if playful, the anxious stallion simply reached over with his magic, bringing said pages over to himself, or more importantly, far away from Anon’s curious hands.
‘Celestia, I wish it was just a copy of playmare. Certainly far less vulgar than Twilight’s “notes”.’ He thought to himself, gathering up the papers into a neat pile next to himself.
Giggling again Anon lay back comfortably on the couch. “Oaky, now I know you’re hiding something from me, and I have a feeling that it’s far worse than a sexy mare in spandex. Twilight got another weird one for us today, last week’s conversation was certainly, interesting.” Anon casually asked, clearly not giving Guyra any opportunity to escape her teasing but sincerely curious questioning.
“Yeah, that certainly did get pretty weird last week.” Guyra joked back. ‘Damm, how does she do that! I swear, this mare definitely does have magic, and it’s of the mind reading variety, definitely the darken kind.’ Guyra thought, cursing the way the human read him so easily.
“Well what is it?” She simply asked. “You know how excited I get about these, and one of the best parts is you telling me what we’re going to be studying at the start of the day.”
“Human anatomy.” Guyra whispered under his breath.
“What?” Anon asked, giggling at the bashfulness of her adorably fluffy friend.
”I said human anatomy.” Guyra replied again.
“Come on, just tell me what’s happening and then it’s over with.”
“It’s, we’re doing human anatomy.” He shyly said a bit louder.
“Human anatomy.” Anon asked rhetorically. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
Guyra simply blushed back at her.
“Wait, you don’t mean? No, the clothes thing last week.” Anon replied, a blush only now adorning her own face.
“Yeah. You know how recently Twilight has been asking ponies around Ponyville for new lesson ideas, to try and figure out what ponies would be most curious or concerned about humans, to try and bridge the gap between our two species through ‘understanding and science’?” Guyra explained, his blush somehow growing deeper as he sank back on his chair.
“Yeah, and one of the main things ponies have asked me about is my clothes, and why I always wear them.” Anon replied.
“The next logical step being.......” Guyra said, simply leaving Anon with that thought process.
“What I look like under them. You sure you haven’t got something else there from Twi? I wouldn’t put it past you to try and get a few anatomy pictures of me for science to hand up in your bedroom and really ponder over?” Anon joked, finishing off with an awkward but genuine little giggle as she tried to lighten the mood.
“What! Wow, wow, no way! I’m not like that!” Guyra said panicking, letting his perfectly stacked pile of notes spill over onto the floor under him, scattering out widely in front of Anon.
Both sank back in horror as they looked down at a particularly detailed drawing of Anon, standing proudly on two legs with a massive pendulous shaft hanging between her legs, topped off by two impossibly large crotch titties.
“Wow!” Anon simply said. “Okay, even you aren’t that much of a perv, but I’ve sure got some questions for Twilight.” Anon said, her eyes boring into some of the many more obscene pictures of her naked body.
“Plan for every contingency.” Guyra joked with a slightly shaking voice, repeating one of the Princess of Friendship’s ew favourite catchphrases.
“This is bad, but I somehow know that there’s a lot worse in there that I can’t see. A few contingencies I don’t want to have to think about.” Anon joked.
“Luckily the actual text isn’t too long, or weird, relatively speaking.” Guyra interjected, trying to change the subject as he quickly snatched up all of the stray paper with his magic, hiding it far back in a dark corner of the room.
“And what exactly does it say?” Anon asked with some concern.
“Well, first we’re supposed to look through each and every picture with ‘patience and care’, what we certainly aren’t doing. Then we’ve to see which is the most accurate.” Guyra replied matter of factly.
“I.E I get my tits out and you ogle my body? Sounds like a pretty good deal for you. I’d have asked for a mare to strip search me instead, but seeing all of those pictures, I dread that that mare might be Twilight.” Anon said, laughing as she continued to play the whole thing off as a joke, gaining a little anxious chuckle from her unicorn friend.
“Yeah. I’d have given you notes, but if you saw just how detailed some of that ogling and more taking is supposed to be I think you’d have left immediately after ramming my clipboard up my rump, and I’d have deserved no less.” Guyra replied, trying to get in his own joke, which he was very thankfully to hear the human mare sitting across from him laugh at.
“Yeah, I think it’s definitely best if we skipped the notes for this lesson.” Anon replied back giggling.
“You mean you still want to go through with it?” Guyra asked incredulously.
“What? No, no, no! I didn’t say that!” Anon blurted out, realising what she has unwittingly agreed to. “I-I mean. I don’t know.”
“You don’t know?” Guyra asked.
“Fuck! I-I don’t know what I mean. I mean, like, to be honest I have kind of thought about it. You know, with all your ponies being naked all the time. It just feels a bit weird, you know, to see eveypony naked all the time.” Anon said, unsure exactly where her line of thinking was leading her.
“Being try only one wearing anything, and being completely covered. When I think about it, it almost makes me feel naked.” She continued.
“Anxiety being an emotional humans attribute to nakedness.” Guyra offered, remembering last weeks discussion.
“Yeah. Don’t get me wrong. I’d never actually go naked, not out in public. But it does seem to be a big topic of contention. I can feel it, and some ponies have been less hesitant in giving their opinions or asking questions on my obligatory clothes wearing.”
It makes me feel a bit self conscious, being further marginalised for something as normal to me as wearing clothes, something you don’t even think about back home. Like wearing a fluffy coat for a pony, it’s just there, it almost becomes part of you. And to have that part so suddenly and constantly drawn attention to in public, it can feel like I’m naked.” Anon finished, finding that she gradually got a lot more confident the longer she spoke.
“I understand why you wouldn’t want to get naked in front of anypony. I mean, culturally on some level I’ll never understand, but I feel your concern.” Guyra said, trying to be understanding towards pitiful human in front of him.
“No, no, don’t get me wrong. I do feel a little less self conscious about it, it’s just not something I could do in public, if for no other reason that getting stones stuck in my feet.” She said, not quite sure of herself.
Guyra simply sat there, too scared of being insensitive to continue to hastily. “We don’t have to do anything you’re uncomfortable with. And I promised, as much of an admitted perv that I am, I wouldn’t ogle at you. You’re my friend, Anon.” He said, although as he continued he began to feel very guilty at a strange sickly pleasurable feeling that ran up his spine as he considered the prospect.
“What happens now then?” Anon simply asked.
“I don’t know. This whole situation is just pretty weird. Do you want to just forget about this and skip to lunch. I’m sure Twilight won’t be entirely happy with it, but we could always just lie, and you could write down any notes about your body in my place. I promise that I’ll try not to look at them.” Guyra finished with a simple joke.
“But seriously, I won’t.” He quickly added before Anon could interrupt him.
“No, fuck it! I just said that I was getting less anxious about this whole thing. I think we should at least try.” Anon said, trying to build up some confidence.
“Really!” Guyra shouted, sounding a bit too excited.
“Excited to get a peek?” Anon teasingly joked, idly swaying her upper body to either side.
“I didn’t mean it like that.” Guyra quickly interjected.
“Honestly, I don’t mind if you get a little turned on by it, it’s only natural. Just remember that from where you’re sitting I’d be able to see behind your hind legs, if you got a little too excited.” She said, breaking out into loud laughter as she tried to distract herself from the extremely awkward situation.
“Besides, I don’t know just how far I plan to go yet.” She finished.
“How do you want to start then?” Guyra asked, an extremely deep blush spread across his entire face as he already felt his more sensitive bits start to get a little heated.
“I could just strip down to my underwear, and we could see how that goes.” Anon simply replied.
“Cool.” Guyra agreed, too anxious to try and push Anon into anything.
“Alright, I’ll just get my shirt off then.” Anon casually said.
Reaching down she took a good hold of her shirt, simply pulling it up over her head before tossing it right over to Guyra, landing it perfectly on his flustered little face.
“Try not to take too big of a whiff, you weird little perv.” She said back to him, giggling.
Her shirt was a simple white cotton, quite thin and casual. Using his magic Guyra levitated it off from his horn, simply placing the shirt besides himself.
Guyra’s face immediately went chalk white, or as white as a mint coloured unicorn’s face could go as stared back at the half naked human before him.
The first thing he noticed was her hips, even whiter than her face they were nice and slender but quite curvaceous, becoming much plumper as they neared her rump. Her figure was feminine, delicate, but equally suggestive.
Travelling up past her belly Guyra soon found his gaze fixated on two heavy straps of velvety black fabric, barely concealing the two generously sized DD cup tits that lay beneath.
Her breasts seemed to heave against the tight black fabric, allowing the barest hint of the outline of her two perky nipples to poke through.
Running his gaze over Anon’s two mounds he was greeted by the wonderful sight of her soft flesh, the tightness of her bra heaving her breasts up to create quite the cleavage.
Staring on the gap between the human mare’s tight cleavage he suddenly had the urge to just stuff her muzzle right in between them, taking in their scent as he smothered his face as deep as he could it. And with that thought another sickly enticing feeling ran up the young stallion’s spine.
“Geez, I knew my tits we’re pretty great, but I expected that. I’d have probably tried to prank you ages ago if I knew you’d like them so much.” Anon said laughing, finding herself strangely comfortable with exposing herself to hopelessly flustered unicorn before her.
Immediately snapped out of his stupor Guyra’s eyes flashed up to meet with Anon’s. “Ha, ha! I’ve just never seen you without your shirt on before.” Guyra said, laughing nervously.
“Whatever you say handsome.” She joked, giving her breasts a little wiggle. “Honestly I’m surprised at how comfortable I am, I thought I’d be the one with a stupid face like that.”
“Do you want to continue?” She simply asked Guyra.
“Whatever you’re comfortable with?” He replied.
“Cool!” Anon said, reaching down to remove her shoes and socks before she did the same with her trousers, laying both down on the floor next to herself.
She now sat completely naked, except for her tight bra, and a skinny little pair of black panties, leaving her long slender legs and thighs completely revealed to the unicorn before her.
“Sitting like this with a strange creepy stallion gawking at me I almost feel like a little whore or a prostitute, and it’s actually quite fun.” She joked, getting in a playful jab against the poor confused colt in front of her. She wasn’t lying though. It was strange, but she was getting a little thrill from the suggestive situation they were in.
The two simply sat like that for several long seconds, not knowing quite how to proceed until Anon finally piped up.
“You know, it’s around this time that you usually join me on the couch.” Anon said, motioning for Guyra to take a seat beside her.
“You sure?” The flustered stallion simply asked.
“Yeah, come on up.” She said, patting the spot next to her.
Getting up from his own chair Guyra took his place beside the tantalisingly beautiful mare before him.
He couldn’t help but look bashful next to her, easily considering her near nude body to be by far more feminine and pretty than mare he had seen before, made all the more exciting that he had known her for so long, yet was only just now seeing.
“Be honest Guyra, how do you think I look?” Anon simply asked the stallion before her.
“I think you look pretty.” Guyra honestly replied.
“What do you like about me?” Anon asked back with a gentle smile.
“Um, I don’t know, I just think that you’re a, a very nice mare, and you look very feminine.” He said, not quite sure of himself, but finding that beautiful mare before him was able to get everything she needed out regardless
“Feminine?” Anon asked. “Well to be honest despite being unbelievably fluffy and adorable, I’ve always thought that you looked quite masculine you’re. A very sturdy stallion.” She said with sincerity in her voice, and maybe a hint of playful teasing.
“Please be honest with me, do you want to see more?” Anon asked, smiling as flustered little pony in front of her almost fell backwards in his seat, stumbling to regain his balance.
“I don’t know what you mean by this.” He knew exactly what she meant but couldn’t believe that things had escalated so quickly over the course of a few minutes.
She couldn’t believe it either, but there was a certain thrill she found in exposing herself to him and seeing his adorably confused and bashful little faces. And while she would find it hard to admit to anypony, being surrounded by so many stallions had got her thinking, and Guyra was by far the one she trusted the most, had the most, dare she say it, affection for.
“How about this. If we’re really going to do this I think it’s only fair that I get to see you as well. Purely for curiosities sake of course.” Anon proposed, looking eagerly over to Guyra.
“What? Do you mean? But I’m already naked.” Guyra asked confused.
“I mean if you’re going to see my tits I want to see your dick. I’ve wondered about ponies are like since I got here, purely for curiosity sake, as I said before.” She said blushing.
Finding his face coming to a near deep red boiling point from blushing and embarrassment Guyra quickly interjected. “A-Anon, are you trying to say that you want to, to have sex with me?” He asked bluntly, clear nervousness in his voice.
“Wow, wow, you’ve got me all wrong. Look. Ah, fuck. Right, I am more than just a little curious, I think that’s pretty clear by now. But you’re my friend, I’m not just going to fuck you.” She rushed out, trying to defend herself.
“I’m just saying that we’re clearly both pretty curious, both scientific, and a few more interesting reasons as well. I just want to see where this goes, but absolutely no sex, definitely not. I know I joked about being a slut, but that’s plain not happening so get it off your mind right now.” She continued.
“Good, ha ha.” Guyra replied, still extremely flustered but laughing. “I don’t know if I’d be prepared for that, but I doubt I’d be able to stop you if you came onto me.” Guyra said, relieved.
Both had it on their mind, but neither was quite confident enough to say it. They had both clearly thought about this before, and knew just how close their friendship was. It would be impossible for a stallion and mare to be so close and not at least think of the possibility, even if that mare was a human.
“What do you think then?” Anon simply asked.
“Yes.” Guyra simply said, looking back into the mare’s eyes.
Reaching behind herself with one hand Anon simply released the strap of her bra, letting it, to her great relief, fall unceremoniously down onto the couch between her and Guyra.
She now sat there, inches from the colt, completely naked save a single pair of skimpy panties. Her boobs bounced a little as they were released into the cool air of the room, her cleavage opening as both of her large mounds stood as soft, pale, and distinctively feminine as the rest of her naked body.
They looked nice and firm, but Guyra imagined that they must also have a certain suppleness to them, and at the very apex of those two perfectly round mounds stood two perky tits, surrounded by the soft pink of her two areoles. They were imposing both in size and weight, but they looked at least equally as beautiful and delicate.
Guyra couldn’t help but feel his stallionhood, which had already been quite excited, slowly snake its way out of his sheath.
“Like what you see?” Anon simply asked, giving her tits a nice wiggle as she giggled down playful at the colt across from her.
In response Guyra’s face simply lit up red, as if he had been so shocked before that his body was only now remembering to blush.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” Anon simply replied as she slowly edged her way towards the colt, finding that despite her nakedness she felt a distinctive feeling of power over the flustered little ball of fluff and hormones in front of her.
“You still comfortable with me getting a little peak at you?” She asked, now no more than half dozen inches away from Guyra, her tits being on perfect level with the stallion’s muzzle.
Not replying Guyra simply stared dumbfoundedly in front of himself, his eyes boring right into Anon’s naked body.
Moving slowly Anon simply placed one hand behind Guyra’s ear, giving him a quick scratch before she used her other hand to gently push the stallion over onto his belly, revealing his soft underside, and growing arousal.
“Wow, it really does look like a horse’s!” She exclaimed, her naked body, and particularly her two heaving breasts dangling over the prone form of her friend.
“Don’t you guys have sheaths?” She simply asked, looking back up into his face.
“Yeah, we do. Mine is just.......” He said, struggling to finish his sentence.
“Oh, I see.” Anon said smiling. “Honestly it’s not as big as I thought, but I can tell by your girth that you still have quite a bit of growing left to do.”
“How big are you anyway?” Anon innocently asked.
Guyra simply continued to blush at her.
Anon laughed. “It’s fine, just try to relax a little. Surely you could give me a rough estimate at least?
“9.7 inches.” The stallion simply replied.
“Wow, really, that big!” Anon exclaimed, not all together shocked judging by the thickness of his slowly hardening member.
“Yeah, I-I know I’m not the biggest stallion.” Guyra replied sheepishly.
“What are you talking about. I don’t know how other stallions compare, but to me that’s massive.” Anon said, trying to reassure her friend.
“You really think so?” He simply asked.
“Yeah, I just hope I get to see it all.” Anon answered.
“Well, I mean the only way to do that is for me to get aroused, but you said no funny business?” Guyra replied, asking more than saying.
Smiling Anon lay one hand on the stallion’s soft belly, gently running her fingers through his soft fur. “I said no sex. As in you’re not putting your dick into me. I didn’t say that I didn’t want to get a good look at your cock.”
Turning her lips up more devilishly Anon took one finger and drew it right along Guyra’s half erect shaft, starting at his balls before tracing her way all the way up to his tip. “And try not to worry, you can have a good look at me afterwards.” Anon said in a deep sultry voice just as her finger gently flicked off the colt’s head, causing Guyra’s body to seize up as he let out a sharp excited gasp.
Guyra’s stallionhood was a dark ebony black, like a real horse his tip had an impressive flare, the rest of his shaft being nice and smooth, if a bit more angular than a human dick, finishing off near the top with a generous medial ring. He felt distinctively leathery to the touch, but his shaft was overall nice and smooth.
Anon smiled down at her stallion, getting even closer to his body as she took a good grip of his shaft, just managing to wrap her hand around his impressive girth. Then, getting a good hold of him Anon simply began to stroke him off, dragging her hand up and down the stallion’s cock as it slowly began to stiffen up, becoming far tighter in her grip.
She couldn’t help but laugh again as she watched Guyra seize up, throwing his head back as he began to groan out in pleasure at her slow stroking.
“Geez, you really are such a little perv. Look at how excited you’re getting, and I’ve only just touched you.” Anon said, finishing off her sentence with a firm squeeze as she gradually quickened the pace of her strokes, getting longer with each until her hand finally reached all the way up to the stallion’s medial ring, stroking the whole length of his cock as good as any pony mare’s pussy ever could.
Guyra continued to moan in ecstasy under the handy work of his human friend, kicking his hind leg whenever she applied just that tad bit more pressure to a particularly sensitive spot, or changed the speed or style of her stroking.
“Fuck!” The flustered colt groaned from under her, cutely kicking his little hind legs into the air next to her in sporadic little jerks.
“First time you’ve had somepony else stroke you off?” She teased.
“Yes!” Guyra simply moaned.
Anon couldn’t tell if he was responding to her question or simply too distracted. Regardless she gave the stallion a few more good strokes, more than turned on herself by the sight of such a towering piece of stiff ebony flesh, and the cute little ball of fluff under it.
Giving him a few more good strokes Anon simply let go off the stallion’s shaft, waiting until he was in one of his particularly intense groaning sessions.
Opening his eyes Guyra looked back up at his gorgeous, and noticeably nude, human friend, a expression of pure confusion plastered across his face, only surpassed by the deep blush that enveloped him as soon as his eyes lay back on Anon’s body.
“What, you think I’m just going to sit here and get you off, when you haven’t even touched me?” Anon said teasingly, arching her body back as she gave Guyra a sultry little ‘come hither’ look.
Slowly getting to his hooves Guyra simply sat before her, looking on sheepishly at her nude body, in disbelief that his friend would actually be presenting herself for him.
“You coming you fluffy little weirdo?” She simply asked, patting the spot just above her cleavage as she gave her friend another little jiggle.
Blushing, Guyra slowly stood up, hesitantly putting one hoof in front of the other, unsure of himself but strangely drawn to her waiting body like seductive siren.
Continuing to follow the mare’s gesturing Guyra hesitantly climbed up onto her body, cutely pressing his muzzle up against her belly as he began to lightly lick and kiss all over her body, gaining a few appreciative fits of giggling from the pretty mare under him.
Guyra continued like this, gradually inching his way over to the bottom of Anon’s cleavage, simply resting his chin at the bottom of her two massive boobs as he took in a good whiff of her scent, gaining some more cute little giggles from his friend as his whiskers tickled her bare skin.
Moaning into her breasts Guyra sunk his face right into them, gently nuzzling up beside one of the mare’s heaving mounds as he continued to take in her deep musky, but clearly feminine scent.
Anon couldn’t help but reach between her cleavage to giving her cute little colt a pet on the head as he playfully ran his face all over the cleavage of the the mare’s two heaving breasts, eventually cutely motor-boating his soft, fluffy face in between his friend’s two massive tightly compressed tits.
Finally coming up Guyra climbed right onto her, lying his soft body down into hers, the feeling of his fluffy body continuing to tickle her belly as his thick shaft weighed down on her, spreading a warm heat throughout her body.
Gingerly straddling her Guyra began to kiss his way up one of Anon’s two generous mounds, wagging his tail as came ever closer to one of her tits.
Poking his tongue out cutely Guyra slowly locked around one of Anon’s two areola, teasing her as his tongue brushed up against one of her stiff nipples.
Hearing a good few appreciative moans from his friend Guyra gently popped her nipple into his mouth, sucking eagerly on it as he began to moan into her supple flesh.
Sucking on her breasts with vigour, Guyra began hesitantly experimenting, taking her tit in his mouth as he began to gently roll it around in his teeth before gently nibbling on it between his usual sucking.
“Oh, Guyra, fuck! Who knew you’d turn out to be such a little gentlecolt, so attentive.” Anon moaned, roughly running her hand through the stallion’s mane and face.
Guyra simply responded back with another hard moan, sinking his muzzle deeper into her flesh as he continued to suck on and play with her tits.
“You love you’re momma’s titties don’t you, you cute little perv!” Anon said, continuing to moan as she stretched her body out.
“Hhhmmm, wes!” Guyra mumbled, his mouth still firmly wrapped around said tittie.
“You’d do anything to just smoother that adorable little face of yours in between her tits and never let go, wouldn’t you?” She continued.
Guyra simply moaned in reply, nuzzling very rough against Anon breast as he continued to nibble and suck away at her.
He continued like this for a good few minutes more, playing with his friend’s cleavage and other boob using his hoof, exploring every little curve and nook of the beautiful mound.
Finishing up he simply looked up at her stupidly, too dumbfounded by the naked human’s exotically feminine body to think.
Patting the stallion’s rump Anon motioned for him to come up a little closer to meet her.
Doing as he was told Guyra snaked his naked body up that of the human’s, resting just as his face met hers, his own chest resting very comfortably against her two fleshy cushions.
Staring back into the stallion’s eyes Anon gently lay her hand on the back of his head, closing her own eyes as they two locked lips in sync, lightly moaning against one another’s mouths’ as they roughly pressed their lips against their partner’s.
Sinking into each other’s embrace the two lay like this for several long minutes, Anon eventually opening her mouth as she allowed Guyra to snake his board tongue inside.
It wasn’t long until, in the throws of their passionate make-out session, the young stallion on top of her naturally found his instincts kicking in.
Bucking his hips against his friend’s mostly naked body his stallionhood unconsciously lined itself up with his friend’s pussy, lightly vailed by a thin sheet of black cloth, namely Anon’s panties.
Gently removing her lips from his Anon half jokingly chastised the overly eager colt. “Hey, what did I say about sex? That thing is going nowhere near my vagina tonight mister.”
Ignoring her Guyra placed a firm hoof on Anon’s chest, roughly holding her down with a strength she’d have never expected from the usually sweet colt. Relocking lips with his mare, Guyra continued to pound away at her pussy, his thrusting only becoming far rougher and more accurate.
Anon moaned into the stallion’s mouth, shocked at just how hard he was thrusting into her, and just how good it felt. Every thrust Guyra gave her sent the full weight of his hefty shaft crashing down against her sensitive little pussy, his thrusting digging deep into her as she felt her delicate lips separated and continuously be grounded against by the powerful stallion’s hard member.
Throwing both of her arms around his neck Anon let out a loud scream into his mouth, submitting completely to her stallion as she let him roughly pound away at her, his hormones driving him like a ~~adorably fluffy little~~, no, an unbelievably masculine and powerful jackhammer, even his thick and growing musk betraying the virility of his sex.
Continuing like this for a good few minutes it wasn’t long until either of the two began to feel an inevitable climax approaching.
“Fuck Guyra, you horny little perv!” Anon shouted, relishing in the feeling of having snatch pounded by such an apparently strong, and definitely big stallion.
“Oh Celestia, Anon!” Guyra simply screamed, grunting as he felt the tip of his member brush against his friend’s tight vulva through the thin layer of fabric that separated the two.
“I swear, uh, ahhhhhhhhh!” She screamed mid sentence as Guyra’s cock changed position, giving her already battered little clit a few hard poundings.
“Fuck! If a drop of your cum gets in me I’m gonna strangle you!” She finally made out between a series of loud grunts, groans, and moans, her tender little clit begging to feel quite sore, but doubly bliss-soaken under the stallion’s pressure.
“I can’t help it, it’s too much!” Guyra shouted back, the soft wonderfully delicate feeling the human’s pussy against his hard shaft simply proving too much for him to handle.
Letting out a loud scream Guyra gave Anon’s pussy one last thrust, violently releasing his hot seed all over the poor human’s panties and soft belly, spurt after spurt of hot thick liquid spilling all over his naked friend’s body.
Collapsing onto her Guyra soon found his face resting back in between Anon’s two heaving tits, resting perfectly on top of her cleavage as he looked back up at her pretty face, roughly panting and puffing as he lay on the mare he had just so savagely had his way with.
After lying with him for a few minutes to recover some of stamina Anon simply leaned over to Guyra’s forehead gently kissing it. “I’m sure Twilight will be more than delighted with your notes, very thorough.” She joked, giggling lightly.
Guyra didn’t reply, simply nuzzling back into the inviting hand that Anon extended towards him. Laying her hand on her breast Guyra calmly lay his on head right down on it, resting their eyes as they both drifted off to sleep.
