It was a lazy afternoon at the Sheriff's office in Maretime Bay. With littering at an all time low, Zipp Storm, Princess of Zephyr Heights, resident detective of Maretime Bay and said sheriff's marefriend, was bored out of her mind.
"Ugh! Why is nothing happening today!?" the white pegasus groaned as she threw her hooves into the air.
"It's all part of the job Zipp." The sheriff, Hitch, replied with a chuckle, his hooves busy with some minor paperwork. "Somedays are just slow. And That, in itself is a good thing."
The pegasus sat back in her chair and let out a deep sigh. She knew Hitch was right, but she couldn't help feeling restless. She was, in fact, a mare of action. Deciding that sitting still wasn't an option for her however, she would open a nearby cabinet, rustling though the odds and ends of it before widening her eyes. Pulling out the object, she would produce a small box, one that held a deck of cards.
"Ooh...Now we're talking." She purred before turning towards Hitch, showing him the pack of cards. "How about a game while we pass the time?"
Hitch glanced over the cards before turning his attention to the mare across the table. I'm not sure, Zipp. We really should try and seem productive while we're on the clock."
Zipp rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, Hitch. It's practically Neighbor City out there the way the ponies are acting with each other. And it's not like we're going to get in any trouble while we're in here playing cards. I mean, hello. We are our own bosses after all."
"Well technically, I'm the boss here and you are more of a...free agent." Hitch responded, though he knew the mare had a point. It really has been the slowest week of the month. Shifting in his seat, he would smile at the mare, relenting to her request. "Fine. You win. So what are we playing?"
The mare's eyes lit up as she began to shuffle the deck of cards. "We're playing poker. Oldest game in Equestria. I'll even let you be the dealer."
The stallion chuckled as he shook his head lightly, "Well, aren't you generous today."
Zipp raised an eyebrow at the remark. "Do I detect a bit of attitude in that tone? It looks like you're asking for a real defeat in cards instead of a playful one."
Hitch shook his head, "No, no. I'm just teasing, Zipp. No need to-"
"Too late!" The mare pushed the cards over to him. "And just because of that, how about we make this more interesting."
The sheriff, intrigued. "Interesting how?"
Zipp's grin widened. "A little wager. Winner gets to ask the loser to do anything they want, no questions asked."
The stallion paused. "Are you...sure? I mean...us being an item besides, that's kind of a risky bet don't you think?"
Zipp laughed, "Oh come on, Hitch. Don't be such a chicken. I mean, it's just us anyway and I won’t make you do anything too embarrassing ." She paused. "Don't mean I won't take full advantage when I do win though."
“I see you’re already set on winning.” Hitch mused with a roll of his eyes before considering the bet for a moment. It was a risky one, no matter what. But he couldn't deny the thrill in his chest at the thought of what he could ask Zipp to do if he won. Smiling at the mare, he began to cut the cards between them. "Alright, Zipp. You're on."
And with that...the game began.
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And with that...the game ended.
Zipp wasn't one to be flabbergasted, not all the time anyway, but when Hitch laid down his cards, revealing a royal flush, she couldn't help but stare in shock. "How...how did you even manage that?" she asked, her voice trembling with barely contained rage.
The stallion shrugged. "Luck I suppose."
"That was your third royal flush in three games!" Zipp yelled, throwing her cards down in frustration. "You're impossible to beat."
The stallion scratched his cheek. "Well...haha...I mean I've always been kinda lucky at cards. It's kinda why Sunny and Sprout don't play with me anymore."
Zipp wished she had known that before challenging the stallion. The mare huffed as she leaned back in her chair, her hooves folded about her chest in anger. "Fine. You win. You're too much of a goodie two-horseshoes to cheat, so I know you didn't do that." She glared at the stallion. "What do you want me to do?"
"Ignoring that first statement...are you sure it can be anything I want?" Hitch asked with a raised eyebrow.
Zipp nodded, begrudgingly. "Anything you want. No questions asked."
The stallion leaned back in his chair, thinking. "Well...I mean...I guess there is one thing I always wanted..."
“Heh. Fine. Give me your best shot. I can take it.” The mare said proudly.
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"Ugh…I can't believe I actually agreed with this..." The mare said lamely.
It was the next day when Zipp stepped into Hitch's living room, her black slippers on her hindlegs hitting the hardwood floor as she trotted in front of Hitch. The mare was adorned in a petite black maid costume with a white apron, elegant black socks on each leg.
He couldn't stop the blush that hit his cheeks as Hitch beheld the now designated maid princess, quickly looking away from the sight. "Hehe...Well...You did say I could ask you to do anything if I won the card game right?” He rubbed the back of his head as he looked back towards her. “If you really are uncomfortable with this we can call the whole thing off..."
"No, no, no," Zipp responded, a hoof raised. "I agreed to it fair and square. I lost fair and square. I’ll take my punishment like a mare fair and square." She tried to smooth down her skirt, feeling as though it had ridden up even higher on her thighs as she made her way towards the stallion. "Though...this being something you always wanted...turns out you're a bit more of a pervert then I thought you were."
Hitch grumbled. "I thought you wouldn't question it."
"Wasn't a question...more of a statement. Didn't say it was bad or good. Does put some things into light."
The stallion cleared his throat. "Let's just get this over with, shall we?" Sitting up on the sofa, he looked around the room. "Right...So only the living room then, as we agreed. Cleaning it from top to bottom. Oh...and...ah...you did say you would call me sir...right?"
Zipp sighed and nodded, a blush hitting her cheeks as she kicked herself internally. "I...did agree to that...yes, sir." She grumbled as she grabbed the duster with her teeth, starting the task that was asked of her. Under her breath she muttered that he'd better be grateful he was her coltfriend or else he would have been dead after she had finished.
The mare set off to tidy the shelves and items upon them, moving at a consistent rate. The only noises heard were the clock ticking away and the feathers brushing against each other as she went about her task.
As she did her task her mind did wonder a bit. Mostly towards her current predicament. She honestly couldn't believe she was doing this, dressing up like a maid and dusting her coltfriend's house like she was some kind slave. Not that she hated him for it. He won the game fair and square after all and she knew he was never one to cheat. Besides, she knew for a fact that she would have asked him to do something equally embarrassing if she had won.
Something along the lines of him on a table as she ate food off his body came to mind.
Oh how she would have relished in that.
Still, where did he get such an idea from? A hidden desire? A need for control? She knew he was law enforcement but it wasn't Hitch's M.O. He was more concerned about keeping the grounds clean than flaunting his authority.
Still...in the back of her mind, it did seem familiar to her. Something recent to be sure.
Turning her mind back to the task at had, she would reach the lower shelves, bending over so that she could actually dust them off. It was then that the mare would feel an intense gaze upon her backside. Slowly, she looked behind herself, only to find Hitch quickly looking away from her, his cheeks burning brightly as he did. She blinked before a blush hit her own cheeks, though not before a devilish grin formed on her face as she remembered exactly what it was this reminded her of.
A certain game...with a certain cute green Kirin maid within, wearing an outfit almost identical to the one she was wearing now.
You pervert...So this is what you wanted all along huh? Zipp spoke internally, her wings fluttering ever so slightly with excitement. Well...if that's the case...I best not disappoint.
Making sure to hike her tail up just a little bit higher while dusting the shelves, she went right back to work. The feeling of being watched came back again, and she knew, without a shadow of doubt, it was Hitch, a fact that sent a shiver throughout her fluttering wings. Zipp had never been one to be the center of attention, in fact she mostly hated it and left such things to her younger sister Pipp, but she could not deny, having her stallion look at her like that, with such intensity and desire, was a feeling that sent a warm wave of excitement throughout her body.
As she went about her work, the mare added a bit of extra movement to her hips, feeling the stallion's eyes on her, loving the fact that she had put on a rather racy pair of pure white panties. They felt tight against her nethers and could feel the lace press against her most sensitive bits, knowing it left nothing to Hitch's imagination. She was surprised that someone with such an uptight personality had wild fantasies as watching a maid work in a sexy outfit. Almost made him seem like a normal stallion other then the do-everything-by-the-book sheriff that he usually was.
Finishing the dusting on the bottom shelf, she moved to the very top, using her wings to fly. While she never really flew indoors if she can help but, the mare did consider herself quite the expert in it. Way easier than using a ladder. And she knew for a fact that her butt would bounce with each flap of her wings. Something she knew Hitch would like. She would catch him staring at it all the time after all.
She fluttered back and forth, cleaning here and tidying there; all the while presenting her backside to him at all times. And the long she would do so, the more sure of herself that he would develop a massive case of arousal...and she did mean massive.
Finally finishing on the top shelf, Zipp landed gracefully on the floor before turning around, finding the stallion quickly placing a pillow between his lower legs, an awkward smile on his face. Her ears perked and a smirk formed on her lips. Adding extra emphasis on her hips as she walked, she addressed the stallion as she made her way towards him "The book case is all done...sir. Anything else you want me to do for you?"
Hitch gulped, trying to hide the bulge that was clearly seen against the pillow as he tried to wrap his mind around the way the mare was speaking. Raising a hoof, he cleared his throat and attempted to sound stern, "No, that will be all for now, Zipp." But his voice betrayed him, sounding strained and breathless.
Zipp's smirk grew wider. Sauntering closer to him, she leaned towards his face, the heart of her breath against his muzzle. "Are you sure, sir?" She purred, a hoof pressing softly against the pillow he held. "I heard you had quite the priceless spear...it would be a shame if I didn't clean it as well."
The stallion's eyes widened at the mare's words. He was quite lost at first, but the innuendo soon dawned on him. "I...Well...That wasn't part of the bet..." He squeaked, looking away from the mare.
The pegasis giggled, her wings fluttering softly. "Oh, I don't mind. In fact," She pulled the pillow away from him, tossing it onto the ground below. Her eyes were drawn towards the throbbing shaft now in front of her, a harsh blush hitting her cheeks, "I think I'm the best at polishing spears." With that she kneeled before the stallion, a hoof wrapping softly around his rod as the other kneaded his orbs.
Hitch gasped, feeling the mare's hooves against his body. His cheeks were burning red, his breath coming out in labored gasps. He wanted to protest, but the sensation was too much to bear. All he could do was arch his back and quiver as Zipp's hooves moved over him, the sensations overwhelming him.
Slowly, she would work her hoof up and down his shaft, slowly pumping it from the middle to the base and back again, all the while massaging his heavy orbs with the other.
The stallion could do little else but moan and writhe beneath her touch, his stallionhood already beginning to swell with pleasure. It wasn't the first time the two had been together, far from it, but the feeling of her sock covered hooves and the sight of her dressed the way she was; he had already been on the edge before she even started her stimulating massage.
It wasn't long before the mare stopped. She held his dick still as she looked up at the stallion. "Hope you don't mind, sir. I'll be adding my own polish to your...steady spear." Before the stallion could ask what she meant, his breath would catch in his throat at the feeling of her pink tongue lashing out, against the underside of his cock, the appendage working its way all the way to the tip to lap up the pre-cum that was building. She licked her lips before wrapping them around his tip, sucking softly.
Unable to hold back anymore, Hitch began to moan loudly, his eyes closing as the mare's tongue swiveled around his very tip. Just doing that would have been enough, but the stallion was shocked when the mare began to hum, her vibration sending waves of pleasure coursing though his body. He found himself gripping the cloth of the sofa he sat upon, his hips moving in tune with her soft hums.
Getting tired of the teasing, Zipp slowly began to push a little further, the tip pushing into her maw before bobbing her head slowly against it. With each movement, she would slip a little further down his shaft, an action that had not gone unnoticed by the stallion.
He looked down at the princess dressed as a maid, her head bobbing up and down his length, her tongue pressing hard against the underside of his shaft each time she pulled up. The sensation of the mare fellateing his cock was slowly driving the stallion insane. Unable to hold himself back anymore, he would grasp her head, much to her surprise before pushing her all the way down, her lips touching the base.
She reacted by gulping his cock down greedily, her throat tightening around his shaft, sending shock waves of pleasure coursing through his body. Taking control now, Hitch would guide her head up and down, her throat making the experience all the more amazing as he forced her to face fuck him proper.
The mare herself, loving that he was taking control, paced her hooves on her lap, allowing him to do as he placed, her mouth becoming his own personal cocksleeve. Her eyes closed as she focused on nothing but allowing him to do what he wanted. Her soft moans and melodic hums cascading with the lewd sounds they were making.
Hitch's breathing became more ragged as he felt himself getting closer to his climax. Gripping her head tightly, he pulled her down one final time before erupting, releasing his hot load down her throat as the head of his cock flared proudly.
Zipp groaned lustfully, his burning seed flowing straight down her throat for a while before he pulled her up, his cum shooting onto the roof of her mouth. She opened her eyes to look up at the stallion as she swallowed it all down eagerly, savoring the taste of the salty sweetness.
Slowly, he would lift the mare off his tip with a pop, a string of his seed still hanging off the quivering mare's lips, her white cheeks burning red. Seeing her in such a state only caused the stallion's rod to harden again.
"Geeze, Sir...Once isn't enough?" She asked, a smirk on her lips as he gaze shifted to the still throbbing rod in front of her. Lifting herself up, she would reach for her hips before pulling her soaking white panties off her body. "Guess I'll just have to use my special, special polish." Tossing the pair onto the ground, the mare climbed on top of him, straddling the stallion as her butt pressed against his cock. Hitch shivered as he felt the soft heat of her fur and body, her pussy glistening with need. "I do hope your spear is quite ready, sir. This one is gonna be a bit rougher. A little help might be required."
"I...ahaha...You only needed to ask." He told her, finally playing into her little game.
Being given the okay, she lifted herself up as Hitch grabbed her hips, lining the tip of his cock to her dripping pussy with her wings and his help. Feeling that it was just right the mare slammed her body down on top of him, his cock quickly filly her pussy in one go, causing Hitch to nearly lose his breath.
The mare herself faired no better as she gasped in pleasure, her body shaking in delight as she felt every inch of him inside of her. Quickly adjusting to his girth, she raised herself back up before slamming down again, her hips soon moving in a rhythmic motion.
The stallion was in pure bliss as he felt her insides slide up and down his shaft, her hooves grasping his shoulders to keep herself steady as did so.
"Hmmm...Is...this to you...ah...Liking...Sir?" The mare gasped softly, her breath coming out in quick pants as she looked down on the sheriff.
"Oh yes," Hitch replied with a growl, his eyes half-lidded in pleasure. "My spear is getting quite the work over." His hooves grasped her hips tighter and began to force her back down each time she would pop up, picking up the pace of their lovemaking.
The mare shivered in pleasure at the sudden wave of intensity, her wings popping open as they began to flap wildly each time she would pulled back down his cock. Her dripping insides grasped tightly at the thick invader, already wanting to milk his cock for what remained within him.
"S-Sir...Hitch...I..." She gasp softly as her body began to shiver, her voice becoming husky as she spoke. "C...Cumming..." was the only word she could belt out as her juices began to flow, her hips slamming down hard before grinding into him. It seemed that she couldn't quite hold out as long as she expected.
It was quite alright though, as Hitch was more then willing to finish what she started. Reposition the mare and himself, he forced her back onto the couch, lifting her leg and seeing just how deep he was within her. Zipp didn't fight it, lost in pleasure that she was. With the new position now locked in place, he would let lose, his cock working overtime as he pumped back and forth within her, each thrust forcing him all the way to the base.
The effect was immediate. Her moans of pleasure once again filled the room, her body quivering overstimulation as she reached a new peak.
Hitch couldn't help but smile as he looked down at the mare. Sweat on her face. Her cheeks burning brightly. The skirt of the maid outfit bounced each time he pushed into her. The soft smack of his hips hitting her rump. It was a sight he would never forget.
Keeping hold of her leg, he continued to push into her, each one faster then the last before the overwhelming need to release soon was upon him. Giving the mare one last final thrust, Hitch would let out a growl of pleasure, the flow of his seed suddenly filling her causing the mare to be pushed over the edge once more.
The stallion leaned in, his head pressing against her own as he came rope after thick rope of hot seed into her womb. It was only after the last threads of his seed would spill that he fall on top of her, both mare and stallion panting heavily as they rode the aftermath of pleasure and lust.
It was quite some time before both mare and stallion calmed down from their high, both ponies having shifted positions, Zipp draping herself across the stallion that held her tight.
"You totally got that spear thing from that game Skymare." Hitch would say, one of his eyes opening to look down at the resting mare.
Zipp would chuckle softly, her head tucking away in the crook of his neck. "Maybe I did. Though since you brought it up...you only got the idea to dress me in this because of that cute Kirin maid in the game." The mare countered.
"Guilty." He said petting her back. "Though...You make the cuter maid by a mile. Might do this again if we bet on cards."
The mare rolled her eyes before kissing his cheek. "Yeah...maybe if I feel like losing again. Totally choose a game I have the edge over you next time. And then you'll do something embarrassing for me."
"I think I can work with that...though...since you're still wearing the outfit now..." He trailed off looking up at the mare.
"Already up for another round? Keep this up and you might be seen as spoiling your cute maid, sir."
Hitch would grin at the mare's cheeky response. "That's a risk I'm willing to take."
