Panty Sniffer

by Ms Rarity

Rating: mature
Tags: Anon, Mystery, Fetish, Equestria Girls, Sex, Non-consensual, Random, Human
Length: 1103

Somepony is creeping in for a sniff of your panties...while you wear them.

Ponyville seems to be unaware of a new panty sniffer who seems to sneak unawares into the unsuspecting mares bedroom before filling his nostrils with her feminine scent before creeping back out into the night.

(Cover girl and characters are 18+)

Published 2024-05-05 16:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2024-05-05 16:20:01 UTC

She smells so good...

The night was still, the air thick with anticipation. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the world below. I had been planning this moment for weeks and now, as I stood outside her window, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest with anticipation.

I have always been drawn to her, from the very first time I laid my eyes upon her, her natural beauty and grace captivating me like a moth to a flame. After spending a little time with her earlier this week I knew that tonight, I would finally have the chance to be close to her, to experience her in a way that I had only dreamed of.

With a deep breath, I carefully climbed the trellis that led to her bedroom window. My heart raced as I peered inside, my eyes slowly adjusting to the dim light. All of a sudden there she was sleeping like an angel, I stay there a few moments watching her chest gently rising and falling breaths causing her light snores filling the room with a peaceful rhythm.

I quietly opened the window, the creak of the hinges barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat. I stepped inside, my eyes never leaving her as I softly tiptoe my way across the room. The moonlight gently shone over her, illuminating her delicate features whilst casting a warm glow over her skin.

I look around her bedroom it seems to be a soft pink with vertical purple stripes, but then I see a hand woven hamper over in the corner it has a strange picture of cartoon horses smiling and a metal clasp of some sort of logo. My heart racing I slowly open the clasp and slowly lift the lid with a shaky hand revealing her used garments.

I quickly rifle through her used wears for her underwear. T-shirts, bras, leggings, come on...ah haa! The main prize her used panties. I put them to my face and breath in the thick musk taking her feminine scent into me as I gazed upon the sleeping beauty...then, I had the most daring idea of my life.

As I slowly and quietly approached her bed, I couldn't help but notice the way her t-shirt had pulled up, exposing her panties and her soft, firm belly. My body responded to the sight, a stirring in my pants that I couldn't ignore. I felt so aroused, my senses overloaded by her natural beauty.

I slowly licked my lips, my mind reeling as I wondered what she smelled like, what she tasted like. My raw natural instinct took over, and I found myself leaning closer to her, my face just inches away from her most intimate place.

I felt like she was showing herself off just for me, as if she knew my most intimate desires and was offering herself up to me as I carefully inched closer towards her. I began to feel her warmth emanating from her special place, a heat that drew me in like a magnet. I took slow, deep breaths through my nose, savouring the sweet scent of her vagina.

I couldn't resist any longer. With a gentle touch, I pulled her t-shirt up further, revealing more of her tantalizing curves. My hands trembled as I traced the outline of her belly, feeling the softness of her skin beneath my fingertips.

I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against her inner thigh. She stirred slightly, her breath catching in her throat. I paused, waiting to see if she would awaken, but she simply shifted in her sleep as her body responded to my soft touch without her conscious awareness.

Emboldened by her response, as the adrenaline surged through my already shaking hands I continued my exploration. I kissed her softly, my lips moving gently against her skin. She moaned softly, her body arching towards me in her sleep. I felt a surge of desire course through me and I knew that I couldn't stop now.

I moved my lips higher, my tongue darting out to taste her exotic pink flesh. She tasted like honey and sunshine, a sweetness that I had never experienced before. I couldn't get enough, my hunger for her growing with each passing moment.

As I continued to explore her, I felt her body responding to my touch. She moaned louder, her hips rising to meet me. I knew that she was close, her pleasure building with each passing second.

I felt a sense of urgency, a need to bring her to the edge and beyond. I increased my pace, my tongue flicking against her with a newfound intensity. She cried out, her body trembling as she reached her climax.

I held her close, my lips still pressed against her as she came down from her high. I felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing that I had given her a pleasure that she had never experienced before.

As she drifted back to sleep, I pulled her t-shirt back down, covering her once more. I stood up, my body still humming with desire. I knew that I would never forget this night, the moment when I had finally been able to experience her in a way that I had only dreamed of.

I took her used panties out of my pocket taking one last sniff before wrapping them carefully around my hardened shaft. I take in the feeling knowing that my shaft is now resting where her pink folds were just hours ago and after three pumps I gasp as empty my load into her soft pink cotton. I stay there a moment catching my breath before using the 'butt' of the panties to dry my tip before carefully placing them back in her laundry hamper.

I slipped out of her room, into the cold night air quietly closing the window behind me. As I descended the trellis, I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. I had taken a risk, but it had been worth it. I had finally been able to taste the sweetness of her and I knew that I would never be the same again.

Author's Note

So, I had a few drinks with an old friend last night and we got talking about peevs and kinks.
By the time he finished telling me his sordid tale he had me blushing like a schoolgirl and after catching my breath, I asked him who the lucky girl was in which he replied. "Well my dear, did you not recognise your own bedroom?"