The Marshmallow Lighter

by Arby

Clop - The Beach

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“The beach~”

Rarity happily trotted onto the sandy shores. Sandals sinking a millimetre, she wore a skinny swimsuit, sunglasses, a kerchief on her head as well as a huge sunhat. Over her body, she also wore a thin, thistle-coloured chiffon. As usual, I found myself somewhat excited by her clothing... as well as carrying the luggage.

“Yes, this is a surprise. I didn't know, wow, the beach,”  I mumbled, keeping a monotone.

“Sarcasm isn't cute, Spikey,” she said, keeping her chipper tone regardless.

Rolling my eyes, I sighed as we crossed the empty beach. We settled in the centre of the beach... alone. It was magical, to be honest; a public area completely to ourselves. The surf was ours and nobody else to point and laugh. Late in the evening on a typical workday, yet Rarity managed to find time-off.

“I discovered that the beach was empty this time of day so some days, I'd take a carriage ride out here solo and enjoy a swim. The sun is the perfect height to rest and  get in a good swim, Celestia forbid my mane get wet. I don't have to hide,” Rarity said. I set the blanket and she quickly nestled as I jammed the pole of the umbrella into the sand, opening it up. She hummed in thought before settling on a smile. “But... I suppose I can't keep it perfect forever.”

I sighed, laying down on the blanket. Rarity removed her hat, sunglasses and chiffon, leaving only the (unnecessary) bikini on. I found my eyes glancing over to the black bikini that stood out against her white coat. It didn't seem like something you'd typically swim in; just wear for show around the beach to attract horny colts. But this was just for me. Grinning, I rolled onto my front, same as Rarity... except I had to stop any erection that grew from showing. I laid my head on its side as Rarity did the same and we locked eyes for a moment.

“When did you find this out?” I asked.

“After primary school. I was wandering around, looking for other places gems could be because I wasn't too educated in gems at the time and this beach was discovered. I came whenever I could and I noticed that this time of day, it was usually abandoned. Although it's not always abandoned, as the odd time a few other Ponies will be here,” she explained.

“Ah.”

And then more silence. I didn't know what to say, I still find it a little difficult to spark conversation, the shy Dragon Rarity first met threatening to dominate my personality. Gulping back, I shot her a smile and glanced towards the beach.

“You wanna go swimming? Or scared of showing me your mane?” I asked. I propped myself up on my elbows, my cheeks between my palms.

“Part of me hoped we could have some more fun, first,” she responded with a wink.

One of her hooves slid over the beach blanket, pressing against my chest. I felt my heart skip a beat as she did; physical contact, I still wasn't used to it. A hoof slid over me as she shuffled closer. I folded my arms, resting my chin on them as Rarity slid over my back. I wasn't as large as she was, yet. Her left hind leg brushed over my spines as well as my left leg as she sat on my rear. I could feel her thighs against my hips... and I could feel my spines bend against her lower lips. I could feel her moving side to side, up and down, grinding herself against me and I felt myself unable to prevent excitement from showing... underneath us. It was almost uncomfortable, feeling myself grow erect and grind against the blanket's texture.

Rarity's forehooves planted next to me and she let out a light grunt as she lowered her chest onto my back. She nibbled on my barbells, moaning as she continued to grind against my back. With her moans so clear in my mind, and a fluid seeping onto my spines. That bikini bottom must be drenched... and it didn't take long at all.

“Oh, what a little pervert I've become. One little taste of that magical little dragon and now I hunger all the time,” she whispered. “Ah, I'm sorry, Spike. I'm probably making you absolutely concupiscent, aren't I?”

“Whaaat does that mean?” I asked in a lighter voice, grimacing as she gave a thrust, shifting my whole body... including my erections, against the blanket.

She let out a light giggle. “Darling, it means you're in need of tending to your carnal desires.”

Rarity rolled off my back, laying on her side as she slid her hooves under my torso. I winced, tensing up as I briefly prayed for nothing more than Rarity to leave me be. Instead, I found myself being rolled over onto my side and I clenched my eyes shut, my arms shaking as I felt a warm breeze brush over my pelvis. I heard Rarity giggle once more and my erections twitch in response to the wind.

“Spike, don't be shy. You know as much as I do that I'm fine with this. And, if you want, I can... um—” Rarity hummed to herself briefly, growing quiet. As I opened my eyes, slowly of course, I saw her face; beet red and fixiated on my phallus'. “I can use my mouth again.”

I did my best to prepare myself for those thoughts; we had only done this once before and the mere thought of Rarity sharing such an intimate act with me send my mind reeling. I was too stunned to say anything and we enjoyed an almost uncomfortable silence. Her eyes met mine once more and we smiled towards the other before we slowly shuffled forward. Her hind legs wrapped around my body, causing my changing phallus' to grind against the wet spot in her bikini bottom. Rarity snuggled me close and I felt my snout press into her fur, creme la croix perfume and her natural scent boggled into one. My eyes remained opened as I shakily set my arms on her Cutie Marks. I wasn't sure if I would ever get used to physical contact with Rarity, and I wasn't sure I'd be ready for if... or when she and I would consummate.

A fire in my chest burned and spread throughout my body and Rarity relished in the feeling, hugging me tightly as she whimpered from the lower contact. I let out a shaky breath against her chest and we laid there, listening to the waves. Part of me wanted to stay here, but the other part was in desperate need of a swim.

I leaned back, glancing up towards the mare whom held me. Before we made eye contact, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to my snout. I felt myself freeze up as she did. I really wasn't sure I'd get used to this.

“Let's take a dip, Spikey,” she whispered, staring at me with half-lidded eyes.

She released her hold on me and quickly stepped up, staggering briefly from the blood rushing to her head. As she cantered off, I wasn't sure my legs could even support me right now. Luckily, she always thought smart. Her horn lit up and I felt my smaller body flying into the air, hovering before I landed on her back. My phallus' has begun retreating and I felt relief alongside disappointment. The side of me that wanted to proceed was beating the hell out of the other side. I merely grinned, leaning forward and snuggling Rarity, burying my face in her mane. I heard her hum with delight as I did.

Suddenly,  I felt myself bobbing up and down as Rarity seemed to break into a gallop. I held tight on her neck as she let out several un-ladylike giggles. Peeking around her head, I noticed  the water up ahead and I felt fear yet again. It was probably cold and full of fish. Rarity shrieked, letting out more wild giggles which really scared me; this was unlike Rarity.

Or it was and I never saw it since I wasn't typically invited on the girls' escapades.

A splash sounded as Rarity stepped into the water and I let out a yelp as some of the cold water got on me.

“I'm beginning to rethink my crush,” I yelped as I shivered in fear of the cold water.

“What did I say about sarcaaaaasm?!” she shouted.

We reached the point where she was too deep to let her hooves land properly. A wave came and before I knew it, we tumbled over into the water. My grip around Rarity loosened and I fell into the shallow water, landing against the sand. I opened my eyes and glanced over to Rarity whom had her eyes closed, mouth closed with a cute smile on her as she softly hit the sand with her back. Her mane floated in strands in the water, her tail tied up to prevent such a thing. Her bikini never looked more fitting, even if it was really unnecessary.

I glanced to my left, feeling something bump into me only to see a tiny fish, looking at me with those bulging eyes, judging my silently. I scowled, opened my mouth and blew out the air, bubbles assaulting the little fish as it swam away.

After, I flung my arms once, placed my feet in the sand and pushed myself up; it was shallow water, but it still went above my nose so I had to tread. I took in a big breath as I surfaced and glanced to the right, watching Rarity proceed to do the same (with less fish). Instead of taking a deep breath, she let out a series of giggles as she flung her head back, hair tossing water droplets behind her as she held her hooves to her chest, giggles turned to laughter. That little mouth curved upwards on the edges... she just looked so happy right now and it made my heart melt just thinking about it.

I threw my arms forward, lunging after Rarity. Two scaled limbs wrapped around her neck as I tackled her, causing us to submerge once more. I don't think I've ever seen Rarity act like this before; so carefree, so dismissive of her looks. I've seen her swimming before; she was always so dignified, so careful of her looks and never this rough and rowdy.

Then again, this was her beach. And now it was ours.

A blue aura wrapped around my hands and made me release my grip, surprising my for a second. Sinking briefly, I flung myself back to the surface of the shallows just as Rarity paddled to more shallow water, galloping down the beach in the surf.

“Catch me if you can!” she let out in a sing-song voice.

I grinned, squinting as I saw her run down the long beach as I dog paddled my way back to the water I can actually run in. Unfortunately, that was pretty much right near the end of the surf due to my stubby little legs. Scowling, I decided to try something I rarely do. I threw myself forward and started running on all four of my limbs. I was faster, but I was also not used to the feeling. Nonetheless, I saw Rarity galloping through the surf ahead, her rear the centre of my attention. I watched it bounce up and down in that black bikini bottom as my mind was tainted from her teasing motions earlier. Shaking my head, I changed my gaze to her head which still  had that beautiful smile. I'd imagine running with a boner dragging along the sand wouldn't be too much fun. Or painless.

A few more seconds found me right on her tail (on one axis; she was still at least four meters to my right). Rarity had a toothy grin as she faced forward, her damp mane bouncing up and down with each gallop. A heat spread to my cheeks and I grinned as well. I closed my eyes briefly as I relished in the current moment. After a few seconds, I heard splashing next to me and opened my eyes to see her marshmallow white hooves a few feet from my own. We ran down the expanse of the wide beach until we started panting, exhaustion setting in.

We slowed to a walk, panting heavily. It was replaced with a shudder as the wind blew over us and we both rubbed ourselves, chills going up our spines. I crinkled my nose and took a deep breath. I clenched my eyes and mouth shut, tensed up my arms and acted as if I were blowing fire. Instead, my body emitted enough heat that all water droplets on me evaporated, steam left on my skin. I also would have been hot to the touch for the one second.

“Ooh, wouldn't that be lovely?” Rarity asked through chattering teeth.

I shook my head. “The trade-off of having winters be near fatal isn't worth it.”

“What? The winters are near fatal?” she asked, surprised as she turned towards me.

“I'm cold-blooded. I've got thick enough scales to be able to heat myself up, but my toes get cold, and if I fall ill in the winter or get wet, it could be fatal if I don't stay indoors,” I responded. “I learned this trick after the last Winter Wrap Up.”

“Oh my, I am so sorry,” Rarity cried out as she leapt towards me, scooping me up in a hug.

“Nah, don't worry. I'm here now,” I responded dully, a drunken grin on my face from the contact.

Rarity nuzzled her cheek into my chest, humming to herself. She let out a quiet moan, hugging me tightly as I fell onto my rear, Rarity laid out across my lap.

“Sweet Celestia... I love the sound of your heart, Spike,” she whispered. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her head; I employed my little warm-up technique on my arm, rubbing her barrel. “It's so beautiful.”

“You would know. I gave it to you a week before my birthday,” I responded in a shaky voice. I was too happy to care about how I sounded. “And you've been wearing it around your neck almost every day.”

“Oh, Spike. Why didn't I notice you sooner?” she whined. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Rarity.” I planted a kiss on the tip of her horn, causing sparks to emit from the tip. She let out a whinny and I let out a giggle. “Sparky. Do you shoot fireworks?”

“Teehee, no, but you shoot fireworks,” she responded, her tone sultry.

I glanced down at her as she looked up. A little tongue peeked from between her lips and she dragged it up my chest, eyes locked onto me. Shivers went up my spine and I felt a tingle where that little muscle dragged across me. Gulping once, I thought back to earlier and for once, I wanted to be assertive and do something with Rarity... or rather, do something to her.

Gently bringing my hand up, I set it around the base of her horn. A slight tingle occurred in my hand, obviously the magical residue transferring over to my hand. Gently... I pushed down on her head. Rarity took the hint and slowly dragged her head down. Her tongue travelled across my body, pressing and trailing the outline of as many scales as she could. Torture wasn't what I'd call it, but pretty close for sure.

The blood started to flow and slowly, I could feel myself growing. Once more, I felt the two phallus' growing erect; once more, I found myself unused to the sensation. I had started to grow a second one and my only guess was that it's for mating purposes... yet for some reason I had to have mated once to start the growth. Either way, I don't think Rarity would mind—the things we could do with two flashed by my mind many times before.

Once more, the tips pressed against something. This time, they throbbed with excitement and I did my best to hold back a grin. If I seemed too excited, I'm sure I'd embarrass Rarity. As much as she likes to act like the mature one, she sure did act like a little filly when it came to talking about this, let alone doing it.

Her gorgeous blue eyes moved from my line of sight as she pulled her head back. I could practically feel her gaze on my phallus' and without another second to waste, Rarity closed her eyes and dipped her head down.

White lips spread slightly as the two tips pressed against her. I let out a short breath as she did, immediately starting to shudder as I couldn't support myself. I laid against the sand, spines poking indents and I covered my eyes with my arm, doing my  best to breathe regularly. Rarity suckled on the tips, her tongue lightly lapping up the precum that seeped from the tip. I could feel  it swirling around on the tips before stopping. A short pause followed, then Rarity started to move. Slowly, she took in half the length before pulling back; she seemed to be just as nervous as I was about the whole thing.

Although slow, Rarity certainly took to “sucking off” pretty well. My fingers trailed up her horn slowly, feeling the creases in it as it sparked some more. As I did, Rarity started to take more in. I wasn't large, as much as I hate to say it so it wasn't hard to take more in. I'm also embarrassed to admit that I'm most likely not gonna last much longer.

My breaths came in short intervals, mixed with shuddering and squirming. I could no longer hold my grip on Rarity's horn as I arced my back. Rarity's hooves moved up and pinned me down as she started to move faster, her tongue slowly, lightly pressing against the tip. I was well lubed up, and the sounds she made... she was moaning now. I lifted my head up to watch her, just to watch what Rarity would do for me. I almost passed out from the sensations that ran through me, leaving me light-headed upon seeing one of her forehooves between her hind legs. It was almost too stimulating to see Rarity furiously rubbing herself.

Then she had to start slurping; noisy... wet... slick and fast. Rarity's mane started to bounce and I felt myself grow weak. A fire grew in my pelvis and I felt sensitivity throughout both shafts; each little lick she gave me... each time her lips brushed over my phallus', I found myself begging for more while hoping to Celestia she wouldn't continue this. If one could die from pleasure, I'd have died several times.

Tender licks followed as she slowed down, each lick trailing up the base of the bottom shaft over the forming nubs; she spread her lips so only her tongue and hot breaths made contact and I desperately humped, hoping to enter her mouth once more. Rarity let out a giggle as I bumped the roof of her mouth. Her free hoof pressed down  harder on me, keeping me firmly in place. A whimper was all I could make in response.

“Does... my little dragon want to finish?” she asked with a giggle.

Her other hoof stopped tending to her own needs as she brought it up, wrapping it around my phallus'. She let out another giggle as I struggled to keep my hands away.

“Ooh, if he doesn't want to, I can stop,” she said, pouting and sounding distraught.

“N-no! Please, I nee-eed this!” I responded, gulping half-way through my words.

“How do we ask for things?” her voice said.

'S-she's gonna make me beg?' I whined to myself.

“Please?” I responded with a weak whisper.

My whole body was tense as I wished briefly that I was larger; that I could dominate. The thought made me throb yet again.

“Please what, darling?” she responded with a giggle.

“Please... make me cum. I need to cum,” I spat out with raspy breaths.

“What's in it for lil' ol' Rarity, Spikey-wikey?” she purred. “Are you gonna put that long tongue to use? Gonna enjoy the lucious white pussy you've spent nights fantasizing about?”

'I'm the dragon here, lady. I'll give you a reason to beg to me.'

“I'll let you swallow my cum if you do,” I responded with a chuckle.

I leaned up slightly, a toothy grin on my face as I slightly cracked open one eye. I saw Rarity fixiated on my phallus, red cheeks and heated breaths the result. Glancing up once, Rarity locked eyes with me and gasped. Puckered lips formed as she turned away, eyes averted as she seemed to be breathing heavily. The mere thought seemed to put her into submission and as I felt my orgasm fading away, I had to think fast to make up for lost time.

“Oh, I don't think I'm gonna cum now. Shame. I bet you would have loved the taste,” I responded non-chalantly. I shrugged, yet still twitched as her hoof shifted.

Faster than I've seen her change her mind in ever, she dipped back down and moved her hooves, lips wrapped around the wet shaft and bobbing back and forth as fast as she could manage. Each time she went to the base, we both moaned and the vibrations from hers served to only keep mine coming. If I wanted to keep this up, I had to try and keep her excited.

“I b-bet you love this more than I do,” I stuttered out. “The romantic, looking for Prince Charming; decided to suck the cock of the dragon who held her prisoner. I bet you can't get enough of the taste.”

'Oh my... I do believe I would get a week's worth of chores in a night for my cussing.'

Rarity let out a whine against me as her hindlegs rubbed together, a futile attempt at pleasing herself. Tough dragon or not, she was right about one thing.

“Rarity, I don't wanna wait. An eager little mare, hungry for cock... fortunately for you, I'm a perverted little dragon, and I want that lucious white pussy,” I said, chuckling for good measure.

Once more, Rarity didn't waste a second as she pushed herself up, lips still wrapped around her treat as she stepped over me, her bikini bottom enveloped by a blue aura. I moved my arms just as the swimwear loosened up, sliding down her legs. The sweet spot landed directly on my snout and I instinctively closed my eyes and took a big whiff; dirty, sweet musk entered my nose (along with lake water) that almost sent me over the edge. I opened my eyes to see her wet lips still above me, her hind legs shaking with anticipation.

Feeling a familiar feeling in my gut, I reached my arms up, slapping my hands against her Cutie Marks. I could feel the flesh jiggle under my fingers and pressing into the skin, I pulled towards me, causing her hindlegs to buckle. Her wet lips sat centimetres away from my mouth and I exhaled a long,  hot breath against her. Rarity shuddered, moaning onto my phallus' yet again. Keeping her swimwear on my nose, I leaned forward and pressed my snout into the bottom of her lips, right where her opening was. The scent was dirty and it was strong. I opened my lips and let my long tongue slither out, immediately wrapping around her clit. I knew she felt good when I did this last time, and I knew for sure I was gonna make her cum easily. She was just as sensitive as I was.

I held her rear in place, pushing part of my tongue inside her opening as the tip still teased her clit. The taste was sour... but delightfully so. Just knowing it was from Rarity, and knowing only I would ever know it, was enough to keep me addicted. I greedily slurped up the seeping fluids, relishing in the scent, the taste and the moans. I was very much close to climaxing, but I couldn't let her know that. This was turning into a self-imposed competition.

Rarity started to squirm above me; twisting her body, shifting her hooves and trying to raise her rear; she was going to finish far sooner than I would, so I held her in place. She whimpered and whined and groaned in protest.

'C'mon, finish. Then you can swallow my load,' I thought.

Lust... this felt like... my birthday...

Rarity let out a shriek, the moans nothing but bliss to me due to the vibrations. Just as soon as I expected, Rarity began to squirt; no attempting to find the G-spot... just words and my tongue.

Fluid spritzed onto my face and her swimwear as she shuddered, everything but her hindlegs going limp as Rarity whined and cried, failing to use her tongue properly. A sense of pride welled over me as well as most likely what Rarity was feeling; dirty. Like a pervert. My face was nearly soaked from her when she came off her climax. I didn't bother licking her anymore as I pushed on one of her Cutie Marks, rolling her onto  her back with me on top. I grinned, glancing back to see Rarity was no longer able to move her head; it relied on me.

And with gusto, I started to lift myself up, back and forth. Her lips began to suck on the two phallus' as I thrust into her with more vigour than she could manage. I felt her gag several times from me hilting into her and I grinned widely the more her tongue lashed out against my flesh.

“Choke on it, you little fashion slut,” I spat out through my teeth.

Rarity let out another moan... and that was it for me. I let out a grunt as I tensed up, feeling a warm sensation build up, shooting through my shaft. She continued to lick the two erections, the sensitivity only serving to make me shiver more. Like her before me, I felt my body grow limp, excluding my legs. I let out several gasps across her pelvis as I stared lazily at the ground in front of me, feeling the semen squirt into Rarity's mouth. She lapped that up too as I did for her... although I was quite certain she was gonna do that regardless.

I bucked my hips several more times before I felt my mind going blank once more. Rolling to my side, I pulled out as I went through my final squirt, some of the white fluid splatting on her cheek. She winced briefly before swallowing the spunk with a smile. I laid on my back next to her as we sat there, panting.

However, even that was short lived as voices were heard in the distance. We both sat up, fear overtaking us as we immediately looked for the source. Turning my head, I spotted what appeared to be a mare, a stallion entering the beach, three colts darting directly for the water further down. I glanced over at Rarity as she did towards me and we shared a knowing smile. She stood up and with a glow of her horn, her bikini bottom slid back up over her flank.

I began to brush the sand off me as I checked for anything else I could wash off that wasn't on my face only for Rarity's rump to bump into my cheek. I staggered to the side due to the larger size of the mare and turned towards her. I merely saw her from behind, laughing as she galloped into the waves once more.

“Catch me if you can~”

I already have, m'lady.

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