Harem Alliance
Sleeping Beauty 2: Soft and Comforting
Previous ChapterNext ChapterAs the zebra graced his hoof against her pussy lips, she almost seemed to be sucking him in. Her lips parted, and then closed around his hoof as if drawing him closer, where closer, in this case, was to be inside of her. He pulled back, of course, as it wasn't yet time to go full-force. He had all night, after all. The coupon didn't guarantee that, but the potion did.
He pulled his hoof away and tasted her juices. She was sweet, but also savoury. He liked that. But he wasn't about to spend the whole night licking his hooves. He wrapped his front hooves gently around her thighs and pulled her just a bit closer. He was very gentle and methodical, making sure he didn't wake her by taking too much, too soon.
Taking another sniff doubled his excitement. He felt a rush of endorphins as her scent filled his head with thoughts of all the things he could do to her without her ever figuring it out. He couldn't hold himself back anymore, and he let his drooling tongue slip out of his lips, and deep into her cunt.
She moaned very loudly and squeezed his head between her thighs. It was so sudden and violent that he had to retract just a few centimetres to make sure she was still asleep. After a few seconds, her breathing returned to normal, and he could feel that her heartbeat had returned to a rest through her vaginal walls. She was asleep, or she was really good at pretending.
He dug back in, but a bit slower this time, taking a minute to just savour the flavour of her insides. He did move his tongue gently, trying to coax out more fluids, but he didn't rush. He didn't want to wake her up.
When he'd had enough, he separated from her, lapping up the outsides of her pussy as she continued to dribble. He even licked the inside of her thighs, which drove her crazy. For a moment, she reached her hooves down and grabbed his face, pulling it back to her mound, but it didn't last but a few seconds before her grip relaxed, and he was able to slip away.
"I didn't expect a display of force," he quipped, chuckling quietly to himself. "Turnabout is fair play, of course. Since you tried to pin me to your bed, I think it's time I grabbed your head."
Placing his hoof on her chin, he pushed down gently until her mouth opened. He had to place his other hoof on her forehead to be able to separate her jaw. He wasn't trying to force it open beyond what would be comfortable, but he might, if she didn't wake up. Nothing dangerous, of course...
He placed the tip of his already-erect cock against her lower lip. Immediately, her tongue shot out and grabbed it, and he came almost instantly into her cheek, splattering the pillow and nightstand with his seed. The lampshade was particularly drippy.
Despite him drooping a little bit, she kept battering his tip with her tongue, trying to draw him in. Even though he knew she was asleep, seeing her try to keep sucking him off made it a very quick refractory period, and he was hard again within the minute.
Grabbing her by the mane, he began to push his way into her mouth, just holding there, so she still had her throat clear to breathe through her nose. The way she was licking him, teasing and suckling him, he wondered if perhaps she would be more receptive to him if he woke her up. Perhaps he could come back tomorrow night and ask. At the very least, he could deliver another potion and do this all over again. He might not even need the coupon, this time.
She slurped and suckled on his dick, just trying to drink him all the way down to his base. He wasn't having it, though, as he couldn't go very deep with her head and neck facing different directions. He needed her throat to be more like a straight tube.
Once he was rock-hard again, he pulled out. Her tongue flailed around, and her lips tried to suck him back in, but he had already moved down to her back hooves, which he pulled around to hang over the side of the bed. He took note of the puddle that had formed where her hips had been, and how twitchy and tight her legs were. She was close. He had one last taste of her snatch before returning to where her head had fallen.
It took a bit of work to reorient her shoulders so that her head hung over the edge of the bed. Too far, and she could slide off the bed and hit her head on the floor, waking her. Not far enough, and her throat wouldn't open, locking her depth in place. Soon, she was right in position, and he lifted her chin to open her mouth. He slipped past her tongue with ease, sliding into her throat.
He had to be careful, here. If she stopped breathing entirely, she'd wake up. If she started to gag, he would have to pull out quickly and smoothly, and hope that she didn't bite down on him. Slowly, gently, he began to push his hips forward, and he managed to go all the way to the medial ridge before she started to gag. He pulled back, but she settled down in a few seconds, her hot breath from her nose cascading past his balls.
He tried again, and made it even deeper this time; almost the entire way in without gagging. He could practically feel her breath wrapping around his dick in bubbles, and placing his hoof gently against her throat, he could tell that she was still fine. He could feel her pulse at a good, steady pace, and he could feel her breath on his balls. She was fine.
He felt great just sitting like this. The gentle sucking of her esophagus, her tongue trying to draw him further in, the multitudes of bubbles springing back and forth across his dick... It was a wonderful feeling. He'd never had such good head from a sleeping mare before. Or any mare, for that matter. Not even a stallion. This was the best blowjob he'd ever received, bar none. He was definitely going to come see her again, maybe even with a stronger potion.
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