The Marshmallow Lighter

I merrily skipped out of the library, bidding my mother, Twilight, goodbye. The day was raining horrendously, but the cold drops evaporated into steam upon contact with my scales; my chest was on fire, a clear indication of a healthy teenage dragon. Every time I exhaled, fire sparked from my nose or my mouth. To normal Ponyvillians, that was an indication that I was in an extremely good mood.

Ever since Rarity and I consummated three weeks ago, I've been more verbal with the flames, sparking a small blaze whenever I got emotional. The rainstorm pelted down and the very air around me was humid due to the heat I was emitting. The weather had no effect on my body today.

Stepping into the Carousel Boutique, I took a big sniff of the lovely air inside. I closed my eyes to bask in the scent before opening them. The boutique was dark, having been closed for the day, leaving a dim light at the top of the stairs. As quiet as a ninja, I slithered upstairs to meet my white queen. The light shone from the door of Rarity's bedroom, and I exhaled. Pushing the door open, I stepped into the room...

To discover a strange mare in place of Rarity. A snowy white mane with curls galore and a purple coat to boot. She was adorned in a flowing black dress with a midnight theme to it which proudly displayed her curves as well as her Cutie Mark: A fedora. She had a sultry gaze on her face, staring at me with half-lidded, pink eyes. Atop her head was a horn which lit up, slamming and locking the door behind me.

“Hello there, gorgeous,” the mare said with a honeyed voice.

I gulped, staring the mare that lay in place of my sweet. “Who are you?” I asked with a taut voice.

She giggled, sprawling herself over the bed, lying on her back while crossing her hindlegs; that action and the dress drew my eyes to her backside before I shook my head, slapping myself in the face. She rubbed a forehoof down her front side, trailing towards her pelvis. Gulping, I looked at her face, feeling my arms trembling.

“What did you do with Rarity?”

She pointed to herself, feigning shock. “Me? I've done nothing, you hunk of a beast,” she replied, dramatically shaking her head in the process. “I merely want a sample of what your 'sweetness' gets.”

I grit my teeth, although I wasn't sure if it was from anger or confusion. Looking down to my feet was all I could do before I coarsely exhaled. I tilted my head up and glared daggers at the mare.

“You're too late by two years,” I responded bitterly, remembering the day I arrived in Ponyville.

She giggled and her horn lit up, enveloping one of my hands. I was forcibly tugged towards the bed, constantly fighting. Grunting and growling accomplished nothing and she stopped pulling me just before I got within striking distance.

“That wasn't a request, reptile,” she spat through bared teeth. Her sultry glare was gone, replaced with a furrowed brow and a crinkled nose. One could mistake her for a wild beast about to attack. “You're mine if you want your miss Rarity back.”

My eyes widened, and I felt shock hitting my consciousness. “Rarity?”

I was yanked onto the bed and tackled the instant I hit it. Facing down, she had me pinned in a humiliating position, and I attempted to turn my head and snap at her. No matter how much I tried, my teeth wouldn't quite reach her skin. I did catch her outfit, tearing it on her left shoulder. She giggled, grinding her pelvis against the green spines on my back. I felt completely trapped and under her control. Realizing the position, I turned to her, nervous.

“Wh... what are you gonna do with me?” I stuttered.

She bit the green webbing on the side of my head, giggling like an excited filly. “I'm going to fuck you until I can't walk!”

Realizing the many implications of what she said, I began to panic, writhing under her body. She giggled as I attempted to escape, using my movements to further assist grinding her pelvis against my body.

Struggling was useless, and it wasn't before long that I felt the scales rubbing against the mare dampen. The flame that I had in my chest still burned strong, but I wasn't allowed to remember why. My mind blocked it out, trying to stay normal.

The mare eventually stood up, releasing me from her pin. A light “thud” sounded behind me and just as I turned to take on my assailant, I was wrapped in magic and yanked forward. The mare had laid out against the headboard of the bed with her legs spread wide. Her uniform was damp right where she was rubbing against me, and I was thrust face first into her pelvis. I would have attempted to hit her now that my arms were free, but the scent caught me.

She wasn't damp, she was soaking. My face caught the scent of excitement, and that immediately distracted me. I was no longer the victim, trying to escape. My claws reached around her legs, resting on her Cutie Marks, and I pressed my snout onto her, breathing in deeply through my nose.

She giggled as I leaned back, exhaling my hot breath over her crotch. I stared at the wet spot, forgetting all sense of right and wrong, feeling my animal instincts kick in. My phallus' grew erect, and I found myself lusting after this woman more than ever before... almost as much as Rarity.

I released my grip on her haunches, extending my claws and grabbing the fabric covering her lower lips. I tore them with such ease, it's scary. She let out a shrill cry as I began panting heavily onto her exposed mound, ripping the bottom half even more.

She was chuckling gleefully as she gained dominance over the situation. Her horn lit up, solidifying her control over me. The spines on my head were tugged at, preventing me from licking. My hormones were driven to intolerable levels and I was almost whimpering for more.

“Yes, my little dragon, lust after what you cannot have,” the mare said. “For your information, my name is Cognition, and I decree that you refer to me as 'Miss Cognition', young whelp!”

I nodded my head, my body trembling as I could smell the juices of excitement excreting from her lips. “Yes, Miss Cognition,” I whimpered.

“Good.” Her magical grip was lost and I fell face first into her pelvic area just above her vaginal lips. I could feel her teats under the uniform, and I licked at the cloth. “Ravish me now!” she shouted.

I buried my snout in her lips, lapping at the juices flowing after spreading them with my entry. I moved my claws and spread the lips as wide as I could in my uncontrollable frenzy. The taste and scent assaulted me full force, euphorically motivating me. Cognition moaned, dramatically arching her back while placing her hooves on my head. She let out wild giggles of glee, almost screaming at the top of her lungs before catching herself; she can't get too lost, or else control is lost, after all.

She bit her lip, doing her best to conceal her laughter before focusing her half-lidded eyes on me, complimented by a sultry grin. I looked up at her as I furiously probed inside of her, brushing the tip of my snout on her clitoris. I moved my claws from her lips, wrapped them around her haunches, and yanked her back.

She let out a shriek of surprise, halted as she obviously felt excitement from the sudden movement. She was giggling almost maniacally as I wound up on my knees. I pulled her hind up onto my lap so I could continue, and she reached her forehooves up, set them on her uniform, and ripped it to reveal her perfect figure in full.

“Mmm, yes, you're a dirty dragon, aren't you?”

Instead of responding, I leaned away from her, gasping deeply as I had my first true breath of air. I was panting heavily and fast, and looked at the wall behind the bed. Reminding myself of the prize I held would shoot through whatever reserve I had left. Sliding out from under her, I quickly positioned myself over her, setting my erect phallus' against her opening. She shot me a look of panic to which I responded by grinning. I kept my hold on her haunches, holding her hindquarters up to provide both easier penetration and a way to hold myself up.

“No, wait you uncouth foa-”

Ignoring her plea, I gave one thrust, jamming my entire length into her quivering lips. She let out a shriek of glee, surprise, and anger. She refocused her eyes on my face, probably staring at my bared teeth since I was sure I had smiled like a psycho killer. I was giggling myself and before she could collect herself fully, I pulled back and slammed back into her rather than the same thrust as before. I felt the bed bounce with the force of the thrust, and I wasted no time.

I began to thrust in and out at a fast pace rather than my careful and calm demeanour I usually held. She made no arguments nor did she resist. She obviously forgot I was a dragon, and I did too, for a second. No more. I was in charge. I continued rocking the bed with each thrust, soliciting a shrill cry from Cognition each time I did.

My hands removed themselves from her haunches, letting her rump drop back onto the bed and I set my hands on the bed on both sides of her neck. I gazed down at her expression, excited beyond definition, and lunged forward while I thrust into her. I gently bit down on her neck, gaining a gasp as a response.

I began gnawing at her flesh gently, sucking on it while I did. Every few seconds, I swapped areas, leaving damp spots all around her purple neck. I felt an orgasm coming on... but that was long ago. I have no idea when it will come, but on this mare? I always knew.

Her walls grind against my phallus', twitching with each thrust, no thanks to the nubs. It wrapped around me, giving me the melting sensation from before. Nothing was more satisfying than pulling out until the tip was barely in, and then slamming myself in to the base. It always made her shriek in pleasure, causing me to grin like a sadistic bastard.

A few twitches, and I knew she was cumming. She squeezed me tightly with her legs, burying her face into my neck as she began to squirt. My phallus' twitched as they felt the fluids coat them, sliding in between the two to make simply touching each other feel euphoric. Every part of my phallus' was warm, experiencing some form of pleasure, and I loved it.

THEN I felt my orgasm coming. The sensation from before was probably just the fact that sex is still absolutely incredible. This was a thousand times the pleasure. I pulled out before it got past the point of no return, and stood above the mare whom gasped from pleasure. I watched as my phallus' drizzled her juices onto her chest before stepping forward, drizzling it onto her face.

She panted heavily, licking her lips every few seconds. Then I crouched down, slapping the tips of my phallus' against her lips. She wrapped her lips around the tips and probed at them with her tongue. It sent shivers down my spine, making me shudder violently. I looked down at her and without a second thought, pushed the two phallus' inside, almost all the way. Judging by her physique and build, I was able to guess accurately how far she could take it... or maybe it was from experience.

She sucked on the two phallus' while licking around them with her tongue each time I pushed them in. I fell forward, grabbing onto the headboard as the pleasure rippled through my body. I first grunted, but began to growl ferociously as I felt the orgasm returning. I began to thrust harder, hearing the mare gag under me. Cruel or not, it turned me on something fierce, and my mouth opened, my tongue lolled out, and I began to drool.

As the orgasm built up, I found the wall rather interesting as I pressed my face against it to stop holding myself in an awkward position, and used the rest of my energy to thrust into her mouth. Her forehooves wrapped around my legs gently. A hot sensation built up inside my pelvic area, situated in one area before I could feel it progressing into my phallus'. My entire body tensed up and I felt indescribable pleasure erupt throughout my entire body as I dumped the fruits of my orgasm into her mouth.

“GAH!” I shouted, laughing as my legs trembled throughout the duration of my orgasm.

Cognition attempted to swallow it all, unsuccessfully as it spilled out of her lips and drizzled down her snout; down her cheeks, onto her bed, onto her neck... I filled her up, to put it bluntly. After a few seconds, I stopped releasing my sperm into her mouth, and felt my entire body go limp. I fell, with the world blacking out.

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Grumbling, I woke up from sleep, stretching out across the frilly pink bed I laid on. Rolling onto my side, I pressed my face into the silky soft pillows, looking to the space next to my bed. I stared for a few seconds before remembering what had happened. A slight guilt entered my mind before the reason why I shouldn't be guilty showed herself.

“Good morning, Spikey-wikey.”

Looking over with my eyes, I spotted Rarity in a pink bathrobe, levitating a small tray onto the nightstand on my side of the bed. Turning my head, I spotted a small bowl of gems, a glass of orange juice, and a sandwich. I smiled, looking over to face Rarity.

“Good morning, my angel,” I responded, stretching across the bed once more. She laid down next to me, and I quickly wrapped my arms around her.

“I took the liberty of cleaning you... and I must say, you sure gave yourself up to 'Miss Cognition' rather fast and easily,” she responded, a sharp edge to her voice.

Chuckling, I ran a claw through her purple mane, sniffing her white coat. “What can I say? You're a good actor. Why didn't you try for an acting career instead? You'd have been excellent.”

She sighed blissfully, before clearing her throat. “The only thing a mare like me could be excellent in is pornographic media. I don't think many ponies can swallow you plus your load as well as I had.”

Mentally facepalming, I sighed, squeezing her gently. “It was nice, I'll admit. It was probably the best orgasm I've ever had.” Pausing caused Rarity to look at me from the corner of her eye, brow raised.

“And?”

I sighed coarsely this time, nuzzling her cheek. “You were too good of an actor. I actually forgot who you were for a moment, and guilt washed over me. I thought I was actually cheating on you... and when I did remember, I realized how forceful I was. How rough I thrust,” I responded, gritting my teeth.

Her hoof reached up, caressing my cheek gently. “Oh, Spikey-wikey... I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to put you through that again.”

Another sigh. “It's fine. I just don't like feeling like that over you.”

Giggling, Rarity gave me a peck on the cheek. “Next time Miss Cognition comes, you'll be ready, and we can try that.”

I nodded, caressing her chest gently. Kissing her on the lips, I released my embrace on her and sat up, grabbing a quick gem. I threw it into my mouth, swallowed it, and stared ahead blankly for a few seconds.

“Next time?”