Happy Horny Holidays

Impulsively, Toasty ripped open Dusk Shine's shirt. The stallion yelped in surprise as Toasty grabbed his collar and tore at it, exposing his chest. He didn't shy away, however, and she brought her hands up to feel his chest. He wasn't the most muscular pony, but she loved the feeling of his chest, the sensation of his heart beating under her hand. When she felt his nipples she was seized by a sudden instinct and, bringing thumb and forefinger together, she pinched them.

"Aaahhn~!"

Toasty looked up to see Dusk blushing, embarrassed at the high-pitched moan that had escaped his lips. Dusk had never tried nipple-play before, but he proved to be sensitive enough for it to be a welcome addition to the night's entertainment.

Toasty knew she didn't need to ask, so she simply stated, "I'm going to tease you some more." She squeezed, pinched, and gently twisted Dusk's nipples, enjoying how the stimulation made his body shudder with pleasure. She brought her head down, licking the tender nubs, soothing them for a moment before closing her teeth and, ever so carefully, biting down.

"H-how..." Dusk stammered, "How does this feel so good?" Toasty simply shifted her jaw side to side, twisting the nipple between her teeth. Lower down, Dusk touched himself, erratically pumping his shaft. When Toasty noticed, she popped her mouth away from him and seized his arm.

"Don't!" she ordered. "I don't want you to finish too soon!"

Dusk obeyed, keeping his hands from his cock. He looked Toasty over, admiring her face, her arms, her breasts. Everything about her he'd seen so far was beautiful, and he was ready to complete the picture.

"Pants," he indicated while taking off the remains of his shirt. "Off."

The words alone were enough to elicit a horny groan Toasty. She rolled onto her back, taking only a moment to yank off her shoes and socks before lifting her waist. She grabbed her waistband, wiggling and shimmying her pants down. Dusk could see that it was no easy task, given her curvy butt. Of course, he thought, that just meant he had longer to savor the image of the nerdy kirin on her back, revealing a little more of her bum each time she tugged her pants down.

His stallionhood throbbed, aching with lust as he glimpsed Toasty's panties. She was already wet, so wet that he could almost see her pussy clear through the moist fabric.

He knew for sure that if he started fucking her right then, he'd cum within seconds, long before she did. Of course, she'd already teased his cock quite a bit, so he'd just have to even things out a bit first.

Toasty's pants weren't even past her thighs when Dusk Shine grabbed her panties and yanked them away. With the kirin on her back, he had a full view of her tailhole and marehood. Without so much as a warning, Dusk sank two fingers into her pussy. The sound of his tender, yet firm fingers stirring her wet flesh almost drowned out her "Eek!" of surprise as he finger-fucked the wet hole.

Toasty's hands left her waistband, bolting to grip the couch for dear life as Dusk fingered her, curling his digits up to stroke her G-spot. He knows exactly where to go, she thought as Dusk homed in on the most sensitive part of her vagina. As his nimble fingertips ran over that special spot, Toasty clenched her jaw, groaning through closed teeth. He was good. Very good.

That was nothing, however, compared to his next trick. Keeping his two fingers inside her, Dusk brought his thumb up against her clit. What followed was even better than Toasty had ever made herself feel. Dusk's fingers stroked her G-spot while his thumb applied gentle pressure to her clit, adding leverage to make his fingering even more effective.

All the while, Toasty squirmed helplessly on her back. She could barely think straight, every synapse overloaded with the feeling of Dusk stimulating her marehood. With his fingers attacking both her G-spot and her clit, she wouldn't be able to take it for long before she broke. With every passing second, she felt the pleasure build, like a dam put under pressure, holding back a flood. She groaned, she moaned, coming closer and closer to cracking. Then, at the last second, when she was about to get that sweet release...

Dusk pulled his hand away. Toasty blinked in shock, letting a moan of inarticulate protest pass her lips as Dusk grabbed her pants and took them the rest of the way off. Her legs free, she parted them to give Dusk an eyeful of her dripping, hungry pussy. Looking at him, she saw his hard cock was just as ready, just as eager for the main event.

"Please," she moaned. "Please, just stick it in me!"

Dusk didn't tease her or draw out the moment with unnecessary ceremony. They were beyond that now; She wanted him, and he wanted her. He pressed his cock against her marehood, and bucked his hips as hard as any earth pony.

"Yes!" Toasty screamed as Dusk rutted her, swinging his hips with boundless enthusiasm. That curve in his cock was doing everything it promised, working her G-spot with every thrust. It was perfect, better than any stallion she had ever even imagined.

He pushed into her, humping like an animal in rut. There was no pretense of dignity or composure to their love-making. Toasty was thoroughly disheveled, her pussy making loud, wet sucking noises as Dusk's medial ring popped in and out. Her hair was a mess. Her glasses were knocked askew. Dusk wasn't any better, grunting with effort as he pumped his hips, his ecstatic smile broken only when he bent down to lick Toasty's bouncing breasts, lapping at them like a dog.

Neither of them needed to restrain themselves. They were a match made in heaven; A pair of shy, goofy dorks, so alike one another it was uncanny. It only fit that they reached their climax as one, releasing the raw sexual energy that had been building since they kissed under the mistletoe.

The pair's heads almost smashed into each other as their mouths crashed together, kissing with a red-hot passion. Their tongues wrestled together, unabashedly making out as their bodies met, breast to breast. Dusk's hips gave one last desperate plunge before his flare grew, opening her up to get properly filled.

"Oh--OOOUGGH, YES!!"

Toasty wailed as Dusk emptied himself into her, warming her from the inside-out with his sticky load. Dusk's muzzle scrunched up with effort as he pressed his hips as firmly as he could manage into Toasty, his cock seeming to flex inside her with every pump of cum that shot out. After a few pumps, it seemed like Dusk Shine had spent all the cum he had, but he had other plans.

"Ooohh.....Y-yeah..."

Dusk groaned as his horn sparkled. A lavender aura shone around it, a wisp of magical energy trailing back behind his body, leading down to his balls. His spell made contact with the two orbs, and the flow of cum from his cumslit suddenly increased.

"Wait, wha--!" Toasty cried out as Dusk hosed down her walls with his stallion-batter. When she was good and full, he leaned back, his cock popping out of her muff as it continued to stream jizz. It got all over her entrance, covering her like a thick sheet of snow. With one final, spectacular burst as the spell failed, purple sparks blasting from his horn, Dusk's cock launched a thick rope of goo that splattered on Toasty's belly, her face, and her glasses (as well as the couch). As he fell backward, his cock swung back, flinging a generous helping of his own cum coating himself.

For a few moments, the two nerds lay on the couch, panting and wet. The afterglow was amazing, but the two were so exhausted they could barely move a muscle. They searched for the words to describe how they felt, but for all their usual perspicacity, they were at a loss.

Thankfully, Pinkie swooped in to fill the silence, as usual.

"Congrats, you two!" he yelled as he dove between them on the couch. Pulling them both up, he grabbed them in a big cuddly three-way hug. He paid no mind to the fact that his naked body was getting smeared with the mess that coated them. "I was rooting for the two of you lovebirds!"

"Th-thanks..." Dusk squeaked out as Pinkie squeezed him tight. Embarrassed, he squirmed a little, only to find that given his and Pinkie's state of undress, the action brought their cocks dangerously close. "Um, Pinkie? We're not entirely decent."

"Nonsense, you're more than decent," Pinkie argued. "You two were fantastic! Even I've never cum that much!" Dusk rolled his eyes, but Pinkie went on. "So, how about my finder's fee?"

Toasty asked, "Your...what?"

"My finder's fee, you silly filly! I deserve a little something for playing matchmaker, don't I?"

A flirty wiggle of his eyebrows left no question of what kind of "something" Pinkie had in mind.