High society in Canterlot never ceased to impress, amaze and tire Fancypants out. Fleur was in the same boat. Appearances had to be made today, though, and as much as both unicorns wished not to, they had to get out of the comfort of their bed. Fleur and Fancy both groaned as they stepped out of bed.
"Lots to do today, my dear," Fancy said, offering a comforting smile to Fleur. She smiled in reply, levitating her couture for the day out of the closet.
"This or this?" she asked, showing Fancypants two gowns. One was red and split at the flank, and had a high collar adorned in black lace. With it was hung fancy silk gloves that would be worn on the front hooves. The other was similar in make, but more regency-like and with no slit at the hip. Fancypants rubbed his chin in thought, eyeing the two.
"Red, dearest," he replied, noting the slits that would show off her flanks more.
"Dear..." Fleur's voice became honeyed and sweet, "Do you think there's time for you to... help me with something?" she asked, her head turned towards the stallion. He turned around to find her rump off the edge of their bed, her horn lit with magic, pulling her tail aside.
He watched her tail move, revealing a pussy dripping in arousal. She batted her lashes at him, a blush on her light pink cheeks. Her eyes were half lidded, and she shook her rump. "Pretty please? I can't wait until we're home," her tone was near that of begging. Fancypants had to oblige.
"But of course, my dear," he said, striding over to the mare. "I can't wait either..." he said, licking his lips and smirking at her. With his own magic, his sleepwear met the floor, his cock was already hard between his legs. He straddled over top of her, his cock touching her here and there, teasing her about it's size and girth. He was well endowed, after all. He kissed down her back, until he was face to face with her dripping arousal.
He placed a kiss on her pussy, and she squirmed, a small moan leaving her lips. He grinned at the noises she was making. With his magic, he spread her lips apart, opening his mouth and taking a taste. She moaned louder this time, squirming in place. He wanted to eat her out until she was begging for his dick.
He lapped at her arousal like a thirsty dog, moving over her clitoris and diving his tongue inside her pussy walls. He gripped at her flanks with his front hooves, moving her hips down onto his tongue.
"Oh! Fancypants!" she cried, mouth agape, tongue hanging out. "Please Fancy! Oh! I need! Ah! your cock! Ah!" she begged, moaning between words. There it was. He grinned, climbing back over top of her, kissing behind her ears.
"Is this what you want?" he asked, pressing the tip of his dick against her folds, rubbing it over her pussy. She moaned at the touch of his cock, trying to lean back so his member would slide in. It worked partly, and he moaned in the partial sensation he felt around his shaft. It was tight, and so, so burning hot. That was one way to answer his question.
"So needy," he said in a hushed tone, sliding his shaft the rest of the way in. He began moving his hips, pumping in and out of her slowly.
She breathed in gasping moans as Fancypants quickened his pace, grunting with pleasure.
"Dearest," Fancypants said between thrusts. "Be a dear and flip over," he said, pounding his cock into her. She took a few more pumps and complied, letting him slow down before she slid off of him and flipped onto her back, spreading her legs open wide.
"I want to see your face when I fuck you," Fancypants said, sliding his dick back in with force that sent a jolt of pleasure up Fleur's body. She gasped in ecstasy, her head hanging back into the bed. Fancypants got back into his prior rhythm, gripping the mare at the hips. Her hooves gripped at his, as she enjoyed every moment, her voice carried in various pitches of obvious pleasure.
Fancypants felt himself draw close to climax, the sensation he felt in his cock changing as he pumped into her faster and harder.
"Oh! Fancypants! Ah! Fill me up! Ah! With your thick! Oh! Hot cum!" she begged, moaning between words once more. That sent Fancypants over the edge, he couldn't stop himself. He pumped harder and faster, slamming into the back of her pussy, his hot, thick cum spilling into her. He groaned in pleasure as he came, slowing to a halt.
Fleur also came, her legs quivering with pleasure. Both were out of breath, Fancypants sliding out of Fleur and flopping onto the bed next to her. She rolled on her side and cuddled up to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Shall we get showered up and get going, love?" Fleur asked, a hoof on Fancy's chest. She rested her head on her other hoof. Fancypants didn't answer. Instead, he held out his front hooves to her. She accepted his embrace, resting her head on his chest, one leg around his body. He rested his head on top of hers, holding her in his hooves.
They cuddled for a little while, then, to his want not to, Fancypants shifted to get up.
"Come love, let me help you clean up, and we'll get to our first event of the day," he said, nudging her gently. She groaned and slid off the bed, following him to the bathroom. He turned on the shower with his magic, testing the water to make sure it was Fleur's favorite temperature.
Fleur stepped into the shower, Fancypants followed behind. With his magic, he lathered up his partner, taking special care to be gentle with the sponge. She in turn did the same, taking the same sponge with her magic and scrubbing him down gently. They washed their manes and wrapped up their shower quickly, drying off and dressing.
The first event they had to attend was a private Wonderbolt show with the other high society socialites of Canterlot. They were definitely running late, though.
Arriving on time was already something they knew wasn't happening. But they got their as quickly as they could.
"What do you mean my private box has been given to somepony else for this show! I literally own it!" Fancypants was angered.
"Sir, you are late," one working pony said.
"So, even though I own the viewing box, I can't use it now?" Fancypants' face was turning red in anger.
"Why... don't we get you a different... private box, just for today?" said the worker. On their face was a half baked, polite smile. Fancypants drew in a deep breath, exhaling before speaking.
"That will do." he said, holding his head high.
"Right this way," said the worker. They led Fancypants and Fleur to the box, and showed them inside. Nopony else was in it.
Fancypants nodded in thanks, and the worker went back to their post.
With a huff, Fancypants sat down at the front of the box, Fleur sat next to him and placed a hoof on his shoulder.
"Anything I can do to make you feel better, my love?" Fleur spoke in a honeyed tone. She knew just how to make him feel better. Fancypants met her eyes, and she batted her lashes. His anger melted away.
"What did you have in mind?" he asked, matching her tone. Fleur scooched in close to him, placing a hoof between his back legs, fondling his cock and balls. He bit his lip at the attention. Fleur licked her lips.
"Go on, enjoy the show." she said, glancing at the covered railing around the edge of the box. Fancypants could feel his cock get hard, and he bit his lip. He stood from the chair and placed his front hooves over the edge of the rail, leaving ample room for Fleur to do as she pleased with his now hard member.
Fleur took her position beneath him, sitting comfy. She took his balls in one hoof, caressing them, and led his cock to her mouth with the other.
Fleur started out slow, stroking his dick up and down the shaft, kissing the head and giving supple licks here and there. Pre-cum leaked from the tip, and she lapped it up. He bit his lip as he watched Wonderbolts fly by in formation, the crowds around cheering. Sweat built on his forehead. He was sure sompony would be able to see.
Fleur opened her mouth wide, taking in his length as much as she could and started to bob her head slowly. Fancypants let out groans of pleasure, biting his lip to the sensation of Fleur's mouth around his cock. He had to resist the urge to thrust his hips into her mouth.
He looked around at the boxes surrounding theirs. He recognized all sorts of noble folk, biting his lip in pleasure and nervousness.
Her pace picked up, one hoof stroking the length that remained outside of her mouth, the other fondling his balls. She swirled her tongue in ways that made Fancypants moan. He held himself back from thrusting into her mouth. She drew back for just a moment.
"Remember dear, we're at a loud arena. No one can hear you moan," she teased, going back to her blowjob. His face brightened to a deep red. She was right.
Her pace increased again, and she added more suction to her blowjob. Fancypants lost it. He couldn't hold back any longer. He bucked into her mouth, but she took it in stride. She sucked harder as he thrust into her mouth, stroking his length. She lapped at any areas of his cock that she could with her tongue, tilting her head this way and that so he could fit as much of his member in her mouth as possible. Fancypants moaned in ethereal pleasure, feeling his climax upon him.
Fireworks blared around them in the arena. Fancypants' cum filled Fleur's mouth, some dripping onto the floor below. His cries of pleasure were drowned out by the fireworks. Fleur swallowed and sat up from underneath him, leaning against him to support him. He flopped down onto his rear, his length flinging the last bits of his cum onto the ground.
"I do say, that is one way to make me feel better," Fancypants said, drawing in breath. Fleur giggled, kissing his cheek.
"I know," she said in reply with a wink.
The rest of the show was wonderful, and they were on to their next event.
Several smaller events had come to pass, and now the last event of their day was upon them.
Evening in Canterlot was beginning to set in, the sun beginning to dip below the horizon. Their final event of the day was a soirée party held on a yacht. Fancypants showed their exclusive invitation to the bouncer, and were let onboard. Onboard was food, a hot tub, a pool, and various amenities one might have on said yacht, and the two wanted to enjoy them all. They'd save the hot tub for last.
Fleur made her way over to the hors d'oeuvres table first, Fancypants following in stride behind her. She swayed her hips in a seductive manner, emphasizing her rump, flicking her tail to reveal a hint at what was beneath her evening gown. Fancypants blushed. He would take those vuluptous flanks to town later.
They chatted and made small talk while enjoying the hors d'oeuvres, prim and proper as a noble should. Ideally, Fancypants did a majority of the talking, while Fleur posed on his back, stroking her mane and showing off, as one does.
The evening itself went by quickly, Fancypants and Fleur opted to go for the hot tub, it was empty and not many other guests remained around the area. The yacht itself had provided bathing suits, a one piece for Fleur, and tighter swim trunks for Fancypants.
The two stepped into the bliss of the hot tub, grinning as they finally relaxed for the day. Fleur floated into Fancypants' lap with ease, sitting so that she faced him. Her groin pressed into his own, their chests met, and she placed her front hooves on his shoulders, lip bitten.
Fleur adjusted in a manner that made her "accidentally" grind on his groin region. She could feel his thick cock through his swimwear. She adjusted more, grinding her rear on him more.
"Now now, if you keep doing that, why, you know how I'll react," Fancypants said, feeling his arousal growing. Fleur giggled alluringly.
"What if that's the point, dearest?" she said in reply, her eyes half lidded, a smirk etched into her facial features. She grinded her ass on him more, licking her lips and giving him a sloppy kiss.
"I want you now mi amore," Fleur said as she drew away from the kiss. Fancypants' arousal was quick to act, and he was drawn in immediately. Their lips met fervently, holding each other as their lips fought for dominance. Fleur could feel Fancypannts' hard cock against her ass, grinding against it. He let out a stifled moan, the water shifting all around them.
"W-Wait, dear, you want to do this here?" he asked. Fleur nodded, her face aglow with lust. Fancypants felt dirty doing so on somepony else's yacht, but he could not deny his achingly hard member. He bucked his hips against her, rubbing his length against Fleur's pussy. She moaned in Fancypants' ear, grinding against his cock.
Fleur grinded against him so that the tip of his length rubbed against her entrance, using her magic to pry her bathing suit out of the way.
"I want to ride you so bad, Fancy," she said in a lustful, honeyed tone.
"Be my guest, love," he replied, placing his hooves on her hips. Fleur bit her lip and lowered herself on his cock, moving her hips slowly. Fleur moaned in his ear, moving herself up and down his length. He groaned in reply, keeping his grip firm on her hips.
Fleur quickened her pace, unable to hold back, bobbing up and down. Her mouth open, eyes turned up in a state of ecstasy. Fancypants bucked his hips up into her as she came down on his cock, Fleur letting out a loud moan each time.
Fleur's moans, plus the view of her in the bathing suit, and the thrill of doing it in public brought Fancypants to his knees. He couldn't hold back, he thrust deep into her, gripping at her hips and slamming her down on his member. He sped up his own pace and felt his orgasm coming, and there was no way he could stop it.
"Oh Fancypants! Ah! Fill me up!" Fleur begged, keeping pace with him. That was it. He pumped his length into her a few more times, before he slammed into her one last time, his seed spilling into her. She moaned in pleasure, her pussy twitching around his shaft.
Fleur rested on Fancy's chest, his cock slipping out of her pussy. She smiled and sighed, nuzzling into the stallion. He put his hooves around her, cuddling her close. It wasn't long before they got out and headed home, their tiring day over.
Plenty of teasing on the way home had occurred, and was, quite easily, enough to get both riled up again in no time. The second they were in the door, they raced to their room, Fleur running ahead of Fancypants, using her magic to pull her dress aside and show off her dripping pussy.
The instant both were in their bedroom, Fancypants jumped over Fleur, ravaging her lips with his own. Their lips worked in sync, Fancy's tongue begging for entrance. Fleur opened her mouth, tasting his tongue with her own. Fancypant's bulge rubbed against Fleur's sopping pussy, causing her to moan between ravaging, raging kisses. Fancypants had made quick work of stripping the mare down, and she in turn had made decent work of him as well.
"Fancy," she said, licking her lips and pulling away. "I want you to tie me up." she said, her eyes and tone full of lust. Fancypants was blinked. "Use me like a doll, Fancy," Fleur added, biting her lip.
"I'll go get the rope," Fancy said, heading over to the closet. Behind him, he could hear moans escaping Fleur's mouth. With rope in his magic, he turned around, seeing her hoof on her pussy.
"Ah, ah ah..." he intoned, shaking his head at her. In his magic he took the front hoof rubbing at her clit, and the other front hoof and wrapped them in shibari style rope so that they were behind her head. Then, he levitated her back legs and tied those to her front legs, working the rope around her torso and chest, in a perfect shibari style.
He took a moment to marvel his work, stroking his length as he did so. Fleur's cheeks were an intense red, her pussy shining with how wet it was. Fancypants lowered his face to her sopping pussy.
"Let me help you clean up, dear," he said, licking at her folds. She cried out in pleasure. He dove his tongue in and out of her hot pussy. She tried to buck her hips against his mouth, but couldn't. Fancypants swirled his tongue around her clit, sucking on it and thrusting his tongue into her. He lapped at her juices, stroking his length with a hoof as he did so.
"It seems, dear, that I've made even more of a mess," he said, sitting up and meeting her eyes. "Perhaps my cock will do better cleanup work," he said, his tone deep and lustful. "You are my little doll, after all," he said, teasing her entrance with the tip of his member.
Fleur wanted to thrust her hips so his length would slip in, but she was at his mercy. He rubbed the tip of his member up and down her sopping wet pussy, making her squirm and moan.
"Fancy, please," Fleur begged, wiggling beneath him.
"Daddy, please" Fancy grinned. He could feel her pussy wetten at the word.
"Daddy, please," Fleur repeated. "Please give me your cock, I need it so bad," she begged, bucking her hips against his length. Fancypants grinned, inserting his cock slowly, moving back and forth slowly.
"Ah! Daddy!" Fleur cried. "Oh! Daddy! Go! Ah! Faster!" she begged, making a failed attempt at moving her hips so he'd thrust faster.
Fancypants clicked his tongue. "I think you like it slow, doll," he intoned, pumping in and out of her. He wanted her to beg for his cum, to beg to have that drop of water in the desert. He continued his pace, enjoying each ounce of pleasure he felt.
Each thrust was a drop of cold water in a desert, and Fancypants had to resist the urge to quicken his pace. Fleur wanted more, and she wanted it now.
"Daddy.. please... AH! Go faster! Oh!" she begged, tongue dangling from her mouth.
"I! AH! Want your cum! Ah!" she begged harder, her eyes meeting his.
There it was. Fancy grinned gripping her hips, pumping in and out of her. Her wails of pleasure drove Fancy mad. Her pussy twitched around him, and the noises she was making had suggested her finale. He slowed and looked at her carefully.
"Finish for me, daddy," she said, tears of pleasure in her eyes. "Please," she said in a sickeningly sweet honeyed tone.
That sent him over the edge. He returned to his egregious pace, slamming his length into her at a pace he wasn't even aware he was capable of. Her sopping wet pussy tightened its grip around his shaft, and he cried out in pleasure, his cum pumping out into her.
More of his cum seeped out of her entrance, and she moaned in pleasure. He slid his length out of her and took the time to gently untie her, flopping down next to her as soon as all the rope was gone.
She cuddled up next to him, planting kisses on his forehead. After they both caught their breath, Fleur wordlessly got to her hooves, leading Fancy to their shower.
He let her bathe him with love and care, taking special care to be gentle with his length.
"I'm so happy you finished for me," she said, planting more kisses under his tired eyes. "It's been a long day," she added, continuing to scrub his body down. He nodded in agreeance.
"We should do this more often," she teased, booping his muzzle with a hoof. He grinned at the playful gesture.
"We should, dearest," he said, "but it was a very long day, and we have an even longer one tomorrow," he mentioned, taking the sponge from Fleur and washing her down.
"Don't worry, though," he said teasingly. "There will be plenty of time between things to have our fun," his tone deepened as he spoke, planting kisses behind her ears as he washed her down.
"I'm looking forward to it," she said, rinsing off and stepping out of the shower. They both dried off and headed to bed, cuddling before dozing off.
Author's Note
And that's the game!
Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed! Normally, I write people/ humanoid porn, so this was not my usual.
If there is any critique regarding my MLP NSFW writing, please let me know! This is not my first NSFW rodeo, but is my first time writing MLP vs people. Might write more clop in the future, we'll see. ;)
Please try to keep certain comments regarding one's own arousal to yourself, please. I'm fine if you tell me this fic was hot but otherwise, keep it to yourself.
