Fonder Words

by Jet Howitzer

Morning Gifts

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(This chapter features a slight amount of voluntary immobility. I can't really think of what else might be questionable, so I'll just stick with this.)

Your eyes fluttered open, slowly taking in the unfamiliar walls and decorations adorning said walls. A gentle sigh released into your chest caused your gaze to drop to the mare snuggled against your chest, and with that small sigh you felt the memories of last night come rushing back to you. And with those memories comes a surge of love strong enough to make your heart beat faster.

You planted a quick kiss on the mare’s forehead, and a small sigh escaped her. Moments later, and her eyes opened, looking up into yours. The amount of love you felt from her was almost palpable, and you pulled her closer with your wings. The mare aided the process by pulling herself closer, and then you felt yourself begin to drift back to sleep once again.


A warm and wet sensation on your stallionhood roused you from your sleep, and as you opened your eyes you saw Berry giving your hard member long and loving licks, occasionally taking the head in her mouth. As she saw your eyes open, she gave you a small, teasing, smile before she flicked her tongue against your head, sending a pang of pleasure through your body. The groan that escaped your body lasted for almost a full minute, and in that time the mare had taken your entire length into her mouth.

She quickly built up a rhythm and you were unable to resist, not that you wanted to. Whenever her mouth wasn’t present to tease a part of your member one, or both, of her hooves were present, always keeping you in a state of mind numbing pleasure. Before you could reach your peak, though, the mare stopped, giving you one last teasing lick before she moved back. You looked at her, and she had a wicked grin on her face.

“You’ll have to earn that, Rain. And I think you know just what you have to do, too.” It takes you a moment to gather up your strength, but when you do you lunge at the mare, knocking her on her back, and eliciting a brief yelp. With her pinned beneath you, you gaze into her eyes.

“Oh, I know just what you’re looking for, Berry.” You plant a kiss on her neck, and the mare sighs. A second kiss follows the first, this one in a new spot. You move all over her chest, planting kisses all over her fur, leaving behind small swirls to mark your progress. Eventually your travels take you a bit further south, and you find one of Berry’s nipples. It’s already erect, and you flick it with your tongue gently, a moan of pleasure escaping the mare. You look up at her to gauge her reaction, and she has an almost desperate look in her eyes.

Satisfied with her response, you continue your teasing. Several further licks prompt similar responses, and soon you have moved from the first nipple to the second. Just like the first, this one is already hard and eagerly awaiting your attention. Not wanting to be rude, you oblige it with a gentle nibble. The mare gasps at your slightly rougher attention, but the gasp quickly turns to a moan as she begins to feel pleasure from the act. With your mouth and tongue busy, you bring your hooves into play.

Each one comes up and grasps her rear legs, locking them in place and immobilizing the mare. With her forelegs up in the air and unable to reach anything, she is effectively trapped with your hooves where they are. You recalled her mentioning something about this, and so you glance up at her to see if she was going to say anything as you began your small experiment. When she doesn’t notice you’ve slowed your pace you feel it only appropriate to speak up. “Berry.” She doesn’t react at first, but shortly after you spoke she looked at you. “I was wondering if you had a problem with what I’m doing.” She quickly shook her head.

“I trust you. Just… Just don’t stop.” Her words were breathless, and you felt a small smile come to your face as you bring your tongue to her moist sex. Small beads of moisture were already present from your ample foreplay, and you made sure to get them all with a single lick, the mare’s gasp letting you know just how much she appreciated your attentions. As your lick ended you felt her shiver under your touch. You decided that you would prolong this even more than you had already, and so you shifted your attention to the areas around her pussy, giving long licks to the fur on her inner thighs, always getting close, but never actually making contact with her sex.

Her panting grew in speed as you continued, and soon you felt her try to bring her legs together in order to create the friction she so desired, but you kept her legs where they were, denying her anything you didn’t want her to have. You glanced up at her face and you could see the desperation in her eyes. But more present than the desperation was the lust. You could see it in her eyes that even the slightest amount of penetration would push her over the edge, and so you just pulled back a bit, letting her cool off. A long groan escaped the mare, and you just gave her another smile, knowing that she’d treat you in the same way once she got the chance. It was a sacrifice you’d gladly make.

After waiting for a minute, you saw that the look in her eyes had shifted, and the previous desperation had been replaced by a look bordering on annoyance. Unwilling to see Berry upset, you return to your work, planting a quick kiss on her most sensitive button. She squeaks at the sudden stimulation, and you just let out a short laugh in response. This doesn’t slow your attentions on her love box, though. Several long licks bring her back to the edge, and you finally decide that it’s time for your wings to come into play. This is easier said than done, though, as they have stiffened quite a bit simply due to the nature of the thoughts racing through your mind, let alone the potent smells wafting about the room. Your delicate wingtips pressed down on her sex, the feathers running along her moist crescent with long and gentle strokes. The sensations had the desired effects as the mare grew closer still to her climax.

Rather than let her cool off, though, you pressed on, doubling your efforts to bring her to her peak. You are rewarded just moments later with a shrill cry coming from the mare, and a small gush of fluids. Fluids you quickly lap up. As the mare comes down from her orgasmic high you pick up the pace, taking longer and more frequent licks. Your wings continue their elegant dance, running further up her body to begin teasing at her still erect nipples. Under this increased stimulation the mare is quickly brought to her peak once again, but, like before, you tease her. You do everything you can think of to keep her from climaxing, while still stimulating her body.

“Rain…” You look up at the mare, slowing, but not stopping your attentions. When she spoke, you listened. “Rain, you’re going to pay for this… But you better not stop… Oh, sweet Celestia, don’t you dare stop.”

“I’d never dream of it il mio dolce bacca.” The mare tried once again to move her legs together, and, once again, you stopped her from doing that, knowing that she’d enjoy it more if you were the one to bring her to her peak. Your wings began their dance in earnest, racing along her nipples, working small circles, and then moving to a new nipple before the stimulation could grow too great. Once you knew there was no turning back you plunged your tongue into her delicate folds, pushing as far as you could, enjoying the vibrations that wracked her frame as she came harder than she had just minutes ago. It seemed to last for far longer than the first one did, and about a minute after it started the shaking finally began to slow. Her breaths came in ragged gasps, and you slowly released her legs, and then you moved next to her on the bed, simply holding her as she enjoyed the full gamut of sensations.

As she finally regained a level of control over her body she draped a hoof over your chest, pulling herself closer to you. Her breathing was still ragged, but you didn’t really mind, since she had given you what you wanted. She was holding you close, and you had the satisfaction of having left her breathless. When she could finally breathe normally she moved herself a bit, getting her head onto your chest so that you looked down your body and right into her eyes. “That… Rain, that was amazing. I’ve never had an orgasm as good as that first one.” She paused for a moment, and then she planted a quick kiss on your lips, lingering a bit longer than she had before. Her tongue played across your lips for a moment, before it darted inside. “But even that paled in comparison to that second one.” She smiled at you, before she gave you another kiss.

“For you, Berry, I would do all that, and more.” She frowned for a moment before you felt a hoof come to your cheek.

“If it weren’t for the fact that I’m so happy right now I’d have made a comment about how awful that line was. But…” The mare gave you a quick peck before she put her head back on your chest, and she closed her eyes. “I feel the same way, so I’ll let it slide.” The mare on your chest slowly fell asleep, and you decided that you’d join her in the bliss of sleep, and minutes later you began to drift off to sleep, only to be woken by a warm sensation gripping at your stallionhood.

Your gaze quickly darted down, and you saw the mare caressing your tool, her hooves delicately running up and down the length. She was so focused on her task that she didn’t notice that you had woken up. Rather than let her know, you continued to feign being asleep. She slowly increased her tempo, adding in an occasional lick to mix things up. An involuntary groan escaped your lips, and you watched her intently to see if she’d look up. She didn’t even seem to hear you, though, and so you were allowed to continue the charade.

After a few more minutes of stimulation the mare brought her mouth into play, taking just the tip of your member into her mouth, allowing her tongue to swirl about the tip. It wasn’t enough to bring you closer to climax, but it was more than enough to increase your sensitivity, eliciting yet another groan. With little pretense, the mare took several more inches of your length into her mouth, her tongue running intricate patterns on every square inch it could reach. As you felt yourself grow closer to the point of no return the mare suddenly stopped, pulling her mouth off of you, leaving you dying for more.

“Rain, I know you’re awake.”

“H- How?”

“Call it a hunch, love. Now, I’ll be back in a moment. Don’t you even think of going anywhere.” Her voice had a slightly commanding tone to it, and for some reason that just made your arousal shoot higher still. Had you moved she wouldn’t have cared, but that would’ve ruined some of the fun. True to her word, she did return a moment later, a handkerchief in her mouth. “Now then, let’s get this tied, and then we can begin.” She climbed up the bed right next to your head, and then she put the cloth over your eyes, tying it behind your head, tight enough that you wouldn’t wriggle out of it, but not so tight as to be uncomfortable. “Comfy, love?”

“Yeah. Wh-”

“No questions. You teased me for almost an hour before you finished. Now I’m going to return the favor.” You felt a slight shift in the mattress just before you felt Berry give you a deep kiss. Her tongue darted inside your mouth for a moment, and you battled for dominance, losing, but not caring. When she finally broke the kiss she then shifted again, your only clue being the soft sounds of her body moving on the mattress and the shifting weight. Your eyes darted around sightlessly, desperate for some measure of stimulation.

At long last the mare made contact with you once again, a gentle nibble on your ear forcing a slight giggle from your mouth. Reflexively you brought a hoof to your mouth, unwilling to hear the one sound your body made that you hated more than any other. The mare laughed softly before she stopped. “Do you really dislike the way you laugh that much?”

“No, only the way I giggle. It’s so… un-stallionlike.”

“Do you think I care?”

“Again, no. But that’s not the point… I care, and it makes me self conscious.” The mare gently nuzzled your neck before she gave you another kiss.

“I thought that I made it clear that I wouldn’t let you dwell on how self conscious you feel about all the things that you do.”

“You did, but habits are hard to break.”

“Well, I can’t break that habit with a single night in bed, but I can make you too distracted to care about the sounds your body makes.” Before you have a chance to respond she gives your ear another quick nibble, following it up with a small lick along the edge. You do let out a giggle, but you do your best to ignore the sound. After a few more licks and nibbles she begins moving down along your body, sliding hers against yours. The feel of her soft fur against yours wouldn’t normally feel as good as it did, but with your arousal already running as high as it was, you were helpless against the velvety assault.

Before she had moved even halfway down your body she stopped, her head resting just between your forelegs. You waited with baited breath for her to take action, and when it came you were thoroughly unprepared for the onslaught of pleasure that came. Her hooves were gently caressing the bases of your wings, running small circles at the point where fur turned to feather. Had they not already been stiff this stimulation would’ve been more than enough to get you to your peak. With agonizing slowness she shifted her weight onto your right side, and then she was off your chest, her weight still leaning into your side.

It was then that she brought both hooves into play, running them along the leading edge of your wing, trailing small circles in the feathers, ruffling them just a tiny bit. That was just her first hoof. Her second hoof followed just behind the first, fixing the ruffled feathers and gently stroking the tense muscles in your wing. After making this trip twice the mare’s weight shifted, leaving you guessing about what she’d do next. Your answer came with a long lick along your wing, starting at the tip and working all the way down the length, stopping just before reaching the joint with your body.

She knew that the joint right at that point was the most sensitive, and yet she was denying you. She began teasing you mercilessly as she ran her tongue all along your wing, deliberately ignoring the one place you wanted her to go. For long agonizing minutes she continued this pleasurable assault, never going where you wanted her to go, but still giving you more stimulation than you’d ever had before. When she finally stopped you had just seconds to catch your breath before she kissed the joint between wing and body. After that kiss she shifted position, moving across your body before repeating what she had done to your right wing.

But she did things in a different way on your left. She started by planting a kiss on the very tip of your wing before giving it a soft lick, and then blowing on the moisture, cooling it off just enough to elicit a response. You managed to stifle the groan that threatened to escape from your lips, but the giggle that came from the mare told you that she knew you were enjoying this all too much. She moved down the length of your wing, repeating this process on each square inch, delighting in the squirming that your body was doing.

As she finally reached the joint she just jumped right in, planting several kisses in rapid succession, mercilessly assaulting the sensitive joint, forcing the stifled groan to escape your body. As she shifted her weight once again you felt her climb on top of your body, pinning your erect member between your bodies. She started slowly grinding her body against yours, her velvety soft fur tickling your tool along every possible surface. She didn’t do this long before she moved further down your body until her head was level with your stallionhood.

“Tell me, Rain, what would you like me to do?” Her words barely registered in your mind, at first, but when they did you found that you had no clear answer.

“Something... Anything… Just don’t stop.” The mare made no response to your words, and you were left without anything. You could feel the warmth of her breath on your member, but nothing more than that. A soft warmth ran up the length of your tool, and you let out a long moan as she stopped her tongue just before the tip. She did this a few more times before she finally let a lick reach the tip, and when she got there she just teased you with some errant flicks of her tongue, rather than the licks she had been giving the shaft.

You were torn between asking for more, and biting back your words. It felt so good like this, but at the same time you craved something more. Luckily, the mare seemed to sense that you wanted something a bit more than this, and so she took just the tip into her mouth, her tongue continuing its merciless assault on your head. She began taking more of your length into her mouth, but through it all her tongue kept moving all over your tool, never slowing its pace.

When you reached the back of her throat you felt her swallow and then you slid into her throat, and then you finally felt her muzzle hit your sheathe. She started swallowing repeatedly, the muscle contractions running the length of your member in synchronization with the motions of her tongue. When she finally slid off your tool she gasped a few times before she caught her breath.

“Enough teasing. Time for the main event.” Your ears twitched at her words the sudden sound coming as a slight surprise given how long it had been since she had last spoken. You didn’t have long to wonder about what the main event was before you suddenly felt the oral assault on your member grow far more intense, her pistoning motion quickly bringing you to your peak. As you passed the point of no return she kept up her pace, bringing you to new heights, and forcing a gasping moan to come from your mouth.

As you finally came she forced the length of your member into her throat once more, your jizz going right down her throat and into her belly. You couldn’t say why, but she only let some go right into her belly before she pulled off enough that you were cumming into her mouth, her tongue still playing at the head of your stallionhood. Your orgasm lasted longer than it usually did, and by the time it ended you felt utterly spent.

The mare lingered after your orgasm had ended for a few moments before she shifted her position until she was lying down next to you once more, her hooves undoing the blindfold. When it finally fell away from your eyes the mare made sure that she was the first thing that you saw. Her eyes were sparkling in the low light coming through the curtains, and you reached a hoof out towards her cheek, gently running it along her jaw. For several long minutes you just stared into her eyes, enjoying the wordless love bouncing back and forth between you and her. When she moved forward to kiss give you a kiss you offered up no resistance.

It wasn’t a deeply passionate kiss, but it still spoke volumes. You were both completely satisfied, and you wanted nothing more than to enjoy her presence, and she yours.

“You do know, Rain, that you were supposed to be at work almost an hour ago, right?”

“You do know, Berry, that you just killed the mood?”

She moved onto your chest once more, and she gave you a kiss. “Well, somepony has to be responsible, and it seems like that’s not you.” You quickly shifted your weight until you were on top of her.

“Don’t act like you weren’t keeping this going. We’re both to blame. I’m just glad that Dash and Storm are just as… irresponsible as us. I doubt they’ll mind if I explain.”

“Don’t go into too much detail.”

“Don’t worry, love. I wouldn’t dream of it.” You finally climbed off of her, moving towards the bathroom so that you could freshen up some before heading to work. Berry batted her eyes at you as you approached the bathroom, and you just shook your head. “Another time, Berry.”

The mare pouted just a bit before she laughed. “Don’t worry, Rain. I’ve got plenty of ideas, and we’ve got plenty of time. I’m in no rush.”

(Well, there you go. I hope you enjoyed yet another look into the love life of Berry Punch, and Rain Chaser. More to come, so don't worry if this wasn't your cup of tea. Hell, I'll even take some requests for sex you'd like to see them have. Just know that we are talking about a pegasus, and an earth pony. If it needs magic to work, it's out. Unless it's a REALLY good idea. Anyway, that's all for now. More to come.)

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