Satyr

Twilight had finally begun to relax around Briar by the time they reached the outskirts of Ponyville. He was the thoughtful type that laughed easily. She’d given him the basics of Equestrian society, and he’d shared a few details of his personal life and old world. He had been a speech teacher for foals, though he’d never had any of his own, and his world was very different from hers.

“I’ve been putting this off, but I should warn you.” she confessed to her burgeoning new friend. “Heat session has just started. Not many mares start this early, but some do.”

Briar mulled in silence following beside her.”When do you start, if that’s not rude to ask?”

“This morning.”

Briar apologetically put a little more distance between them. “You okay with me being this close?”

Twilight gave a sharp nod. “Yeah. I’m not a heat-drunk filly. And beside.” She paused, her stomach going butterflies at what she was about to say. “I was hoping you would cover me later.”

Briar’s hands darted to cover his groin. She couldn’t help but notice the blush of his face as he looked for any witnesses, or the growing male anatomy he was doing a poor job of concealing. Thankfully they weren’t yet near anypony.

“Deal lord, how was I hiding a horse dick?” Briar ranted as he hid behind a tree. “Have some mercy on a guy, don’t broadside me with lines like that in public. This thing is twice what I had before.”

Twilight gathered her courage. “Do you need... help?”

“I’m fine.” Briar sighed. “I’m not a teen with lust for brains either. Give me just a second to relax. I need to relearn how to control this anyway.”

Oddly, Twilight felt a little disappointed. He was right though. That was her heat thinking.

“You really want to just have my kid like that?” he asked. She heard honest concern in his question.

Staring at more or less nothing, Twilight mustard her best answer. “I’ve always intended to have a few foals, like my mother. You’re bizarrely attractive thanks to that god blood of yours, and Celestaia and Luna are going to ask you when their heat starts. I may as well join them in solidarity.”

Briar was silent behind the tree save for long breaths that Twilight recognized as a breathing exercise. “Is the chance of having a colt that big of a deal?”

“Yes, and ponies seeing a princess trust you will mean any mare will trust you.”

A moment later, Briar returned. Recomposed save for a remaining blush and glint of pink flesh that refused to completely retreat.

Twilight pointedly ignored both. She decided to skip the town tour and head straight to the castle. She’d forgotten how new that body was to Briar. He probably didn’t want to be in a crowd just yet. Let alone a crowd that would invariably have a few mares hit on him. “We’re close enough now, you want me to just teleport us to the castle? I’m sure we could both use a little cool air and tea.”

A foalish energy replaced his awkwardness. “You can do that? Sure!” His excitement for magic made him unbelievably cute.

She stretched out her will and cast the spell. A flash and they were standing in her grand room. The castle’s chilled air was a blessing on her hide.

“Make yourself at home. There’s a bathroom down that hall, and the kitchen is through that door.”

The moment she pointed to the latter, two mares pushed into the room. Each spooning ice cream into their mouths from a shared carton.

Trixie looked to Brier then to Twilight. “Trixie is impressed.”

Beside her Starlight simply stood transfixed on the male in the room. “So Twilight. Who’s your friend?”

Twilight suppressed a sigh. “Briar Green, these are my friends Trixie Lunamoon and Starlight Glimmer. Briar here is the son of Silenus I told you about.”

Briar waved at the two. “Hello.”

The two glanced between them again with devious grins ‘We’re going to be in the East Tower,” Starlight said. "You two have fun. Spike and Gabby are in Canterlot till tomorrow morning.”

She let out the held sigh when they left. “Sorry about that. They’re not exactly the most tactful.”

“It’s fine. I’m starting to like the ego boost,” he said, exaggerating his posture.

Twilight snickered. “You want tea and something to eat?”

Briar nodded. “I think I could put down an entire pitcher of water.”

She led him into the kitchen to nab some salad and sandwiches Spike had left prepared for her, and a pitcher of chilled tea she’d made the night before. Levitating a couple plates over she made two light meals out of the leftovers. The two enjoyed the cool as they ate in comfortable silence. Briar studied his surroundings with a peaceful smile.

Eventually his gaze fell on her. She returned the attention with a soft smile. Looking over the stallion sitting in her kitchen, she thought he was much less imposing here than in the field. His features seemed like quirks of his personality now, not features sculpted in stone. She still struggled not to stare at certain places. She just wasn’t used to seeing those quite up so close.

Briar finished off his second glass of tea then sat up a bit straighter as he met her eyes with a playful grin. “Would you like to go find a cozy place and be intimate before we shower?”

Twilight’s nose burned from the blush but she didn’t blink. “You sure? We don’t have to rush.”

He kept the grin as he stood. “Yeah. I think we’re both a bit pent up. Let’s put on some music in the bedroom.”

Twilight’s stomach danced. A nervous giggle escaped her. This was it. The urge every pubescent filly so desperately kept on a leash was about to get scratched, and by an attractive stallion that seemed equally eager to oblige her.

Leaving the dishes where they were she led the way to her room. Briar rested a hand on her neck as they walked, his fingers caressing lazily down her mane. This is nice. She let herself admit she was very much eager for more of Briar’s touch. She was letting her hindbrain take over, but that was okay. She had thought this through already, this wasn’t poor frontal lobe function. Her foal would be herd siblings with Luna and Celestia’s. Flurry Heart will get a little niece too. Twilight hummed a happy tune at the thought of doting on her foal.

The thought of what she and Briar were about to do was still a little intimidating, but her body ached in anticipation. Again she forced down a little nervous voice. This was the point of no return.

“After you,” she said, opening her bedroom door with a wing.

Briar strolled into her room. He glanced around, then walked over to her record player. “Any recommendations?” he asked, flipping through her collection.

“Silent Whey?” Twilight answered as she locked the door.

A song from the middle of the album began to play. Thinking back to Trixie and Starlight, she added a barrier and soundproofing spell to the entire room.

“I like it, but not for this.” Briar said, taking the album off.

She walked over to join him. “How about, Wine Light?”

He started this one on the first track. After listening for a moment he gave her a soft smile. “Yeah, that’s perfect,” he said, nodding in time to the music.

“So.” he turned and looked down into her eyes. His hand cupped her cheek. Fingers brushed against her in time to the music, inviting her to sway to the rhythm with him “How’s the normally go for you?” he asked as she let herself be led in something like a dance.

Twilight’s ears splayed at the question. “I- I’ve actually only ever used toys.” She made a vague gesture toward their hiding place.

Surprise only replaced his easy smile for a split second. “Then let’s do this.” He nudged her to buck up with her forelegs against his chest for balance. She was only a bit shorter than him like this. His other hand rested on her barrel, and led them onto a slow, swaying dance with little steps. Their eyes met. A hand beneath her chin guided her lips to his.

The kiss was soft and caring. She let him pull her tighter as they slowly danced away from the music. She rested her head against him and savored the masculine body pressed against her as they drifted around the room. Reaching up she met his lips again. She folded her wings around Brier to better return the embrace. “Good start.” she mumbled when their lips parted.

Their eyes met again. The hand not on her barrel traced a line up her neck as they swayed. Curious fingers soon found her horn. He seemed to take pleasure in every little reaction she made to the intimate attention. She bleated an animal sound when he toyed with the tender hide around its base. Then just let herself moan as he caressed it with kisses.

When he pulled back Twilight mirrored his mischievous grin before dropping back to her hooves. She indulged that adolescent filly from so long ago. Leaning forward she nuzzled the stallion’s sheath. The fur was indeed fantastically soft. Though only a bit of pink was exposed, she could feel tense hard flesh beneath. Breathing in the musk her body shivered. She pressed in to feel everything against her muzzle. When she reached the escaped flesh she lapped her tongue around it.

She was rewarded with whimper and the sight of him growing to full mast in just a few pulsing heart beats. He was big, but far from his “horse” comment earlier: which was some relief. She made a little trail of kisses from his thigh to his tip. Partly to hear the little noises he made, parity to get a better look at him.

Her exploration was derailed when curious hands found the spot between her wings. Her back arched before she could stop it and she simply didn’t even try to keep her tail from flagging.

“Lets Um..” Briar took a breath. “Go to the bed.”

Twilight nodded. She wasn’t sure how this was going to work, but she let him usher her across the room. Soon she found herself in the middle of the bed, belly up, with a stallion above her. His eyes scoured her with lust and tender care. He made a happy hum as a hand dragged across her coat from her barrel to the top of her neck. Cradling her head, their lips met again.

His other hand found the wet fur between her legs. Nimble fingers explored places that sent her gasping for breath. She shook in orgasm, curling into Briar as he held her tighter. Their kiss grew desperate as she shook again, but the delicious torment only stoked the ache inside her. It demanded more pressure than fingers could give.

Thankfully, his needs were equally demanding. Her back arched, and he moved the hand between her thighs to under her dock, lifting her hips up to meet the blunt flesh pressing into her. It met little resistance.

She managed to watch Briar wince and hiss in pleasure as he sank into her. The ach within her stretched with delicious pressure. Her legs writhed of their own accord when he completely hilted. The feel of him pressed against her inside and out pushed her over the edge. She went stiff then the world went white as her body shuttered. When her vision cleared Briar met her eyes. “God that feels good,” he whispered before pressing into a kiss.

Twilight twisted, clenching around the stallion inside her as she came. Rocking her hips she pulled him tighter with her legs. Briar shivered and groaned, giving her a little ego boost. Their kiss pressed hard again as breath mingles and bodies writhed. Pulling back to gasp for breath Briar planted a hand on either side of her and rose. She could see from his face to where he vanished into her.

She traced his neck and chest with a hoof while watching his face. The little ripples of ecstasy and care sharpened by carnal want. She watched in hedonistic fascination as Briar pleasured himself with her. Seeing herself take in the stallion gave the rhythmic pressure inside her even more satisfying.

They caught each other watching their own show, grinning when their eyes met. Briar took each of her forehooves in a hand and motioned for her to pull herself up. Twilight took the cue and let herself be lifted. He shifted, and when he relaxed again, she was sitting in his lap. The position pressed deep into her, stretching something deep that made her mind spin. With her legs around his waist, and pulled herself even tighter. Briar hissing and bucking his hips in time.

Lips found each other in playful touches. Breath mingled and flowed with the writhing of their bodies. She flung her wings around him to hold him tight while still allowing her fore hooves to explore. The world faded to nothing but their shared passion. The only thing in her mind’s eye was the loop of their rhythmic breath that burned bright as their lust.

Briar huffed and thrust a little harder. Bit by bit his tempo had changed. Still held in his kiss Twilight rocked her hips to press his flair hard into her. He gasped and all but wrapped his hands completely around her waist. Pouring more passion into the kiss, she held the pressure against him.

His breath hitched when he twitch in her. His hands clutched at her, greedily holding her to him. He went ridged, then spasmed in her embrace. The throbbing within her and the whimper in her ear sent a shiver through her and she came again.

“Hi” Briar whispered with that grin of his in the silence that followed.

Twilight let herself flop back onto the bed, her wings splayed out and Briar still inside her. “Hi,” she giggled. It occurred to her that the record had long ago ended. Briar looked at her with still hungry eyes. One hand caressed her belly while the other teased with a teat. The attention pulled a little whine from her.

He flared inside her again. “Damn you’re gorgeous.” He leaned forward and was again over her. His length pulled back, then pushed into her with a slap that forced a groan from her. He pulled back then drove his full length into her again, drawing out carnal sounds from them both.

This time he watched her every little move with greedy eyes, his rhythm was rough and desperate. She savored his lustful exploration of her wings and body with hands and eyes alike as he rutted her. He grinned each time she clamped around him and groaned in release. Her every twitch seemed to fuel his enjoyment of her.

It only took a few moments at this pace before his breathing got quick and the feeling inside her grew familiar. He took a hoof in each hand and looked into her eyes. Her back arched when she felt him pulse into her again. She embraced him with wings and legs when his weight tremble onto her. They laid heaped in blissful exhaustion until both had caught their breath. The idea of the shower bubbled up. She definitely needed one now. The idea didn’t go far though. Briar’s arms wrapped her in a calm and cozy embrace. Instead she napped the warm spring afternoon away.