Author's Note

Okay, I said I wasn’t going to do clop, but here you go anyway. If it’s not your thing you can avoid all the explicit bits by skipping to the second set of asterisks without missing anything important to the plot.

Chapter 11

The midmorning sun trickles in through the windows, bathing my bedroom in a warm golden glow as I make my way through the doorway.

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I catch sight of Luna once again sprawled out on her back atop the covers, her rear legs splayed to the side, and her flowing tail draped limply across the bed. I really should avert my eyes, or leave quietly and come some time later when she was more decent. Instead I find myself moving closer, my eyes drawn to that soft slit that lay nestled just below her belly. In the golden light, it seemed to glow invitingly, and as relaxed and spread out as she was, I could even make out a few hints of its pink interior.

I really should stop myself, but before I know it I’m already standing at the foot of the bed, my arm outstretched, and my fingers hovering mere inches from her soft entrance. What was I doing!? In sudden realization, I jerk my hand back like I’d been burned. Looking up slowly, I’m greeted by a pair of large teal eyes staring back at me.

“Hmm, no need to look away now….did you really think I had not noticed where your gaze had wandered?” She coos seductively, eyes half lidded as she spreads her rear legs even wider, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination as her horn lights, spreading herself wide with her magic and making me gulp.

“What!?” I blurt out in shock, already backpedaling toward the doorway. “No! You’ve got this all wrong, I…”

I’m stopped in my tracks as her magic reaches out, wrapping me in its blue aura and hauling me right back to the foot of the bed.

“No, I do not think I am mistaken…” Luna purrs, gripping my head in her magic and tugging it downward until my face is pressed tightly between that set of soft, yet well toned haunches, leaving me face to face with her soft slit as her aura releases it, allowing her lower lips to settle back in place with a wet ‘slick.’ It seems to glisten as it lays nestled there mere inches from me, already dripping with arousal.

Okay, it was true that I had looked more than a little, but… “No…Luna, this…this is wrong…you’re not even human! There’s no w…” I try to retort, but I’m quickly silenced as she pulls my head forward, my protests muffled as my mouth is mashed against her soft lower lips.

“Nothing but simple curiosity then?” She questions between a series of delighted feminine moans as she grinds against my face, smearing it with her slick juices and forcing no small amount into my mouth as her folds caress my cheeks.

“Well, in that case…” She suddenly pushes me backward, causing me to land hard on my back with the sweet, almost flowery taste of her juices still fresh on my tongue. “I’ll admit, I am somewhat curious myself.”

Her aura envelopes me again, and my eyes go wide as I feel my belt tug itself off and my zipper working its way down. I try to bring my arms down to shield myself, but it proves to be utterly futile as she simply pushes them aside and slides my pants off effortlessly, followed quickly by my boxers, leaving me completely exposed.

Despite my best efforts, her lusty tone combined with our intimate contact had produced the desired effect, and my unprotected manhood now stood proud and firm in the open air.

“Such a curious little thing, so slender and delicate…..I can not see why you always insist on hiding it away.” Luna coos lustily as she hauls me into the air once again, gripping my member and turning it one way and another, those big teal eyes poring over every detail as if it’s nothing more than another curious human implement to be inspected.

Giving me no time to respond, she pulls me down atop her, bringing us face to face as I feel my member begin to sink into her warm folds and prod at her slick entrance. The warmth grows as I feel her rear legs curl around my waist, and she lets out a soft moan as more of my length is pushed inside.

Her smile widens as I can’t help but let out a short groan of pleasure at the sensation. “See? It’s nothing to be afraid of…..you must accept your true feelings for me….” She says breathily, a slight flush to her face as her half lidded eyes glint with eagerness. It’s so intoxicating that I find myself solemnly beginning to agree, and even offer a smile in return as I wrap my arms around her barrel and begin to thrust gently, swiftly sinking the remainder of my comparably pitiful length onto her. While not below average by any means, there was no way it could be more than a fraction of what a stallion had to work with. Yet if her pleasured pants were any indication, it didn’t seem to make a difference.

No matter how much I may want to deny it, I was beginning to feel that she was right. Sure, on one hand: She was an alien from another world who was far too similar to a horse to be comfortable being attracted to without raising some serious concerns. But on the other: She was undoubtedly intelligent, and with those graceful curves to her slender body, and that perfectly rounded plot, there was no denying that she was unmistakably feminine and attractive by nearly any standards.

Setting the last of my reservations aside, my breathing begins to pick up as I ease my way out of her surprisingly tight love tunnel before pushing my hips forward again with a wet ‘slick.’ I hug her tighter, the sounds of her adorable gasps and pants gracing my ears as I begin to thrust.

“Mmm, yes…..show me how you human stallions can treat a mare..” She moans out, her face flushed with arousal as she flares her wings out to pull them around me and hug me close as I pick up the pace….

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“It is not that I haven’t seen dreams involving myself in such situations before, but is this truly how you think of me?”

The voice from somewhere nearby sends a shock through me, and I let out a surprised yelp as both Luna and the bed vanish under me, causing me to land flat on the hard floor.

“Huh, Luna?…..What’s going on?” I shake my head, reality coming flooding back to me as I see her walk up to stand over me. “Wait….it’s a dream?” I state the obvious as I pull myself into a sitting position, my clothes fortunately deciding to reappear on my body as I turn to her.

Of course. After dinner last evening, we had all sat down and tried to brainstorm a plan that would actually have a chance at getting Luna home successfully, but after several hours with nothing to show for it, we had all decided to call it a night before our growing frustration and weariness got the better of us.

“That…wasn’t really you, was it?” I ask with growing unease.

“Nay, twas but a creation of your subconscious. Be assured, I do not, and would never hold such passionate feelings for you.” Luna answers.

Somewhat comfortingly, she didn’t seem to be angry or embarrassed by what she’d seen. If anything, she appeared somewhat amused if the sly, knowing grin on her face was any indication. Also….ouch. Not that I’d ever so much as entertained the idea of considering her as a romantic interest, much less one so intimate, but still. Did she really have to be so blunt about it?

“I mean, it’s not like I really see you that way, just….I don’t know, I guess I’ve just been a bit repressed lately?” I say unsurely as I fight off the lingering traces of embarrassment.

“Indeed?” She cocks an eyebrow. “I am not unaware of the effect I have on stallions, and as sister might say, ‘there is no wrong way to fantasize,’ but perhaps it might be more suitable for you to have such thoughts about one of your own species?” She pauses to think for a moment. “I may not be the princess of love, but what of Lorrie? It is clear to me that there is a strong bond between the two of you.”

“Hell no!” I answer quickly before reigning myself back at Luna’s shocked expression. I let out a long sigh. “What I mean is, we’ve known each other since high school, and if anything she’s like a sister to me….even if we have grown apart over the years, and I’m sure she feels the same way.”

“Such things can change in time. While it would be unwise to force things before their time, I would advise that you speak with her on the matter.” Luna says sagely.

I shake my head slowly. “Look. I do love her, just…..not like that. Like I said she’s practically my sister. Besides, even if that was the case, why would I have imagined you and me….you know…” (Don’t make me say it!)

“Rutting?” She replies with a cheeky grin. Not quite mocking, but almost seeming to hold back laughter at my obvious embarrassment. “Hmm. I am no expert on the minds of stallions, but I have been a constant presence in your recent life, and without a doubt the focus of much of your thoughts. Perhaps it should come as no surprise that your mind would go to such places…”

“Men. Human males are called men.” I correct her. “And okay, let’s say it is just because you happen to be an attractive w….mare?” I correct myself, getting a confirming nod in response before I continue. “Then why would I imagine you so aggressive? It’s not like I really wanted to do anything that just happened…”

“Ah, perhaps then, I was mistaken.” Luna replies. “It is not a simple desire for intimacy that compels you, but the fear of finding something so different to be desirable.”

“Well, yeah…I’ll admit you are beautiful..” I answer awkwardly, though that comment does earn a smile from her. “But it just feels wrong to picture you like that. I mean, you’re a completely different species…”

“And what is wrong with that?” Luna questions. “In Equestria there are many ponies who seek partners who may be of another species. Be they gryphons, or minotaurs, or even one stallion who fell in love with a dragon who was ten times his size. Believe me, I will not judge you for such a harmless interest, so long as you hold no expectations that it be returned.”

I want to shoot back another adamant denial, but her words give me pause. Yeah it would be wrong to be attracted to another species on Earth, being that humans were the only sapient race, but Luna and ponies like her weren’t animals. I find myself considering what she’d said carefully. As I do Luna closes her eyes and smiles as the room crumbles away and the dream fades into the peaceful void of sleep.