The Bass Within

by Noponyatall

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Original Character, Octavia, Comedy, Princess Celestia, Sex, DJ P0N-3
Length: 7806

Erotic fiction between Vinyl Scratch and an Alien. Need I say more?

When Vinyl Scratch takes an evening stroll outside the Everfree forest, she notices something unusual.

Have you ever heard bass come from a forest? Like... bass that you might hear from a dubstep song? Didn't think so. Naturally, Vinyl was confused and intrigued by this. What does a pony like Vinyl Scratch do? Leave it alone and not think about it?

Nope.avi She goes and investigates. What will she find there? Is it friend or foe?

Alright, since It's pretty pointless to keep it a mystery since you all are just going to look at the comments for spoilers, I'll tell you anyway. It's an alien. Now the question is... does it come in peace?

This was a story I co-wrote with my friend, BlackSnowyOwl. Check his stuff out, mkay?

I've said enough. See you after the story, you perverts! :3

HugsN'Kisses,
-Jexxazrez

Published 2012-10-17 05:50:02 UTC
Last updated 2013-01-02 08:02:46 UTC

The Bass Within

The Bass Within
Written by: Jexxazrez and BlackSnowyOwl

Note: The ridiculous name of the alien was NOT my idea. >:l

It was night; Vinyl Scratch was out for an evening stroll to relieve some stress. She normally got up in the early afternoon and stayed up until three, so this was mid-day for her. Her regular-style glasses were off at the time- seeing how she wasn’t around any fans and didn’t feel like having her trademark shades on anyway, her magenta eyes gazed at the scenery around her, taking it in relaxingly.

She was near the Everfree Forest, the outskirts of it. There was a slight chill in the air that wrought its way about her thin white coat calmy. She shivered, but only briefly, having dealt with temperatures like this before, it wasn’t anything totally new to her.

Facing the forest, behind her was Ponyville, in all its glory during the night. There were street lights and neon signs that set the area behind her aglow in a familiar light. She knew Ponyville at night well, being the DJ of choice for many clubs. It was hard to think that she started out from such a small town in Seaddle. Again, she got where she was now through hard work, good looks, talent, and a little luck. She was proud of her life, and she wouldn’t have it any other way, even if her parents didn’t always approve of her.

Life is full of disappointed ponies though, and it’s impossible to please them all.

Vinyl took a look at the lush greenery in front of her. The forest was always so tranquil this time of night, with its lush and dark greenery swaying softly in the cool wind. It gave off a peaceful vibe, despite the dangers that she knew lurked in there. It was safe enough to hike in up until you went past the hut of the fellow zebra, Zecora.

For a minute, Vinyl thought about going in the forest, just for a little hike, it was always good to work out the leg muscles. Then again, she wasn’t really feeling the motivation, and it wasn’t a pressing need, anyway.

Something caused her to stop her train of thought and listen. She heard - or rather felt - something deep within the dark trees. It was low, it was barely audible, but she could feel it in her chest.

It was bass. Very heavy bass, and it intrigued her.

Bass in the Everfree forest? Why would it be there? Her curiosity piqued, and with a slow hoof step forward, she started heading to the forest by instinct. She could feel it, the pounding of her heart when it went off at a rhythmic pace.

She estimated using her musical prowess for the beat to go off at nearly ninety beats each minute. It felt... refreshing, actually. Then again, she was a mare that got her relaxation by listening to technological music like dubstep.

She stepped into the frontline of over brush separating the outskirts of Ponyville and the entry of the Everfree Forest…

A few minutes in, there was a noticeable increase in volume for the sound in question. Vinyl looked ahead to see the familiar shape of Zecora’s hut in view. She walked closer to it but knew for a fact that the dark structure was not the origin of the sound she heard.

Her head swiveled to the right, changing her direction and nervously stepping off-path and into the forest’s deep bushes and grass. Beginning to weave carefully around shrubs and hanging vines, she was determined to find this sound.

It was driving her crazy. What was she doing heading into the most dangerous area around, in the middle of the night, alone… following some noise that very well might have been her mind playing some weird trick on her from tiredness.

She pushed this out of her mind, it was too unlikely, the sound kept getting louder, and when she tried to cover her ears, it was clear that the sound was not her imagination.

A gasp emitted from her throat as her face was sharply brushed by something light and feathery.

“Hey!” she shouted, snapping her head around and staring at the creature. A small pygmy owl stood perched upon a tiny hanging branch, swiveling its angular neck around to stare at the pony.

She just looked back, slightly creeped out by the awkward stare. “Who.” It chirped before dropping from the branch silently and swooping off into the dark again.

“Flippin’ quiet…” Vinyl muttered to herself as she turned and continued her walk, unsure as to why the owl seemed to be trying to get away from something in a hurry. She didn’t want to get scared by her imagination thinking up a hundred bad possibilities, so she shook her head and continued on into the foreboding woods.

Luna, watch over me. She prayed sheepishly, as some added assurance, stepping her white hooves carefully around a particularly large fern. It swung slightly to the side as she brushed against its hairy leaves. But she didn’t notice.

In fact, the plants were beginning to act weird. The grass pressed down from her trotting was not behaving correctly, tiny blades flittering back up quickly, while the trees creaked slightly, more high-pitched than usual. That wouldn’t have bothered her, if the wind was actually still blowing.

But in spite of this, all appeared to be silent as the low hum of bass still reverberated everywhere, it sounded closer than ever.

Actually, just around this small hill. Vinyl thought, stepping up it and calmly walking down the steep incline.

She was treading down into a small but spacey bowl of sorts. Nearly a perfect circle of a hill surrounded her as her hooves brought her to the bottom of the grassy and tranquil-seeming bowl in the middle of the forest.

There were a few trees standing idly around, but it was filled more with large ferns and soft bushes gathered in random scattered clumps. It was so weird though, the sound was not loudly pounding in her ears like she thought it would when she reached its source. It was all but a low hum, echoing around her in circles, making her fur ripple slightly with every deep, slow hum, and ensuring her to not be able to locate the exact source.

Instincts told her to get out of there, get somewhere less… strange. But she was drawn here, the bass was like a magnet, and she enjoyed walking around slowly in the smooth grass, moonlight shining lazily down onto the bowl clearing, trees cutting its light in some areas, one of those, being near a large patch of bushes right beside a fairly huge boulder.

As Vinyl’s eyes swept across the bushes, she noticed an anomaly. They did not look right, but she couldn’t fully tell by a simple glance at the shadow-covered bushes. Walking forward carefully, she peered into them, fully ready to spin on her hooves and run if some predator jumped out at her.

She wouldn’t have had the guts to even look if this strange noise all around wasn’t entrancing her into a lazy, relaxing drone. Her magenta eyes stared, but finally a hint of annoyance piqued her, deciding to just light up her horn in a gentle glow to shed light onto the bushes.

“Ah!” Was all she could yelp as the bushes all at once snapped outwards, like a rush of wind exploded from the middle of them and fluttered outwards. She had seen it… the light cerulean of… eyes. And she caught the shadow flash outwards and disappear.

With that thought, she looked to the large rock, it being the only way an animal could have dashed behind so fast from the thick bushes. Taking a gentle step backwards, she dimmed her horn light and kept her eyes locked onto the edges of the rock, expecting something to jump out.

“H-hello? Is someone there?” She said timidly, nervousness edging away her relaxed drone for a moment. Instantly, a strange exhale of breath was heard from behind the rock. Her fore hoof took another cautious step back.

She opened her mouth to speak again, but couldn’t form the words, and just stared, eyes wide as a white head popped out, bright cerulean-blue eyes staring at her in shock and confusion.

But right as she saw them, they were gone, the head ducked back behind the rock swiftly. “Hey, w-wait-“ she blurted as a white blur shot out from the side of the rock, quickly tumbling across the ground and stopping on all fours, an arm reached out and a hand clamped around a rugged branch, clutching it in what seemed to be a defensive form.

She backed up quickly again, barely able to take in the creature before it was there, crouching in front of her with a weapon. Her eyes swept across it, examining with shock.

It seemed to be similar to a... hairless monkey of sorts. Vinyl noted that it was considerably larger, with large angled arms and legs of the same sort, it had a tail with a smooth, furry tip. Vinyl’s curiosity was spinning greatly. The entire creature’s body was covered in smooth, white fur.

Dark silvery and grey patterns swirled around across its chest and down its limbs, up to the hand that clutched the branch… all this frightened her, but she became more fascinated than scared… due to the bass being present even louder as she looked into the creature’s bright eyes.

“I-I mean no harm…” she spoke quietly, unsure what else to say, her legs shook, so she wasn’t sure if she should move or not. Her curiosity was flooding her brain as she looked back at the strange primate.

Her ears perked at the awkward noise it returned. “Ak, loie, turynihe… efhre…”

She blinked, setting down a shaking hoof from backing up any further. “Uhm… what?”

The creature’s pointed furry ears flicked twice, its large orbs blinked once as it lowered the branch very slightly, tail sliding across the forest floor passively. “Equestrian…mare.” It spoke quietly in a quiet-pitched whisper, lips moving fluidly, but strangely.

Vinyl could only help but slowly nod, eyes fixed upon the six long, shimmering silver-patterned tendrils coming from its furry back. On top of that, it was clothed in a very curiously designed white robe of sorts, but it barely covered its body as it hung down over one leg, but stopping halfway as it covered the creature’s lower back and groin.

She gasped lightly as it spoke again, letting down its stance even further. “Apologies are offered in composition to my own… rude, gesture.” It explained quietly, eyes fixed around her body slowly. He observed this creature, from her wide curious magenta eyes to the smooth shapely curve of her flank. According to this planet’s database, this particular specimen would be considered very attractive. The alien was surprised to find himself agreeing, but not in a bad way.

She gulped nervously. “Oh, uh, that’s alright, I guess we just scared each other.” She said simply, barely able to form words, watching as the tall creature stood on its feet, dropping the branch in the soft grass and swaying its tail against the ground again.

“Indeed. Now tell me; what is thine business here in this biological mass of flora and fauna?” The creature asked, leaning against the tree casually.

Vinyl let out a small gulp, still a bit intimidated. “W-well um... I was taking an evening stroll, y’know? Then suddenly, I hear this sick beat coming from the forest. I know beats, heck I make them myself. But since forests and beats don’t always go together, I wanted to check it out for myself. That’s when I found you.” Vinyl bit her lower lip, her heart pounding in her chest.

The creature let out an amused laugh. “Heh, well to satisfy your curiosity, the low frequency noise you hear is indeed coming from me. More specifically, from these.” He gestured toward the six tendrils sprouting from his back. Each tendril was perforated, and upon seeing them, it was easy to see that the sound was coming from there. Vinyl took a cautious step forward, curious as to what these tendrils were for. Before she dare lay a hoof on one, she looked into the creatures’ eyes with an unintentionally adorable expression that said “Please?”

The creature, not immune to the heart attack-inducing cuteness of ponies, gave a nod of approval. Vinyl then raised a hoof and poked one. A particularly strong pulse of bass emitted from it, its pitch roughly in the key of F.

“Whoa... neat!” She squeed, feeling a rush of musician excitement. She poked another one, this time it pulsed with a frequency roughly sounding like the key of C. Another squee of delight came from the pony’s mouth, inadvertently causing the creature’s heart to flare. What was it about these ponies that made them so... adorable?

“I uh... I guess they’re ‘neat.’ But what about them fascinates you so much?” The creature inquired, kneeling down so that he was eye level with the fascinated pony before him.

Vinyl raised her hoof to her chin, contemplating her answer. “I guess... because it’s so weird. I mean, I’ve never seen anything like you before. Oh, and that gibberish you spoke at first didn’t make any sense either plus you don’t look like any common creature I’ve ever seen and...” She came to a realization and stopped her rambling. “...Are you an alien?” Vinyl asked with eyes full of both nervousness and excitement.

The creature nodded.

Vinyls’ ears perked up in extreme interest. “Oh my gosh! An alien!? That’s so flippin’ cool! What’s your planet like? Can you do other cool things? How do you eat? Do you have like... a spaceship or whatever??” She was practically brimming with schoolfilly levels of excitement.

“Pardon, but what does ‘whatever’ mean?” The alien inquired.

Vinyl Scratch sighed, realizing that this alien wasn’t very ‘in touch’ with the rest of society.

“Whatever... umm... It means t’... It’s like... I guess... bah. It’s just something you use when you can’t think of something specific, or when you want to acknowledge that you heard what someone said in a casual or sarcastic manner.” Vinyl explained, then she sat on her haunches and looked into his eyes with positively adorable magenta orbs. “So, tell me about yourself, alien dude!”

Again, the creature’s heart began to ache. Something about this pony, be it her big, expressive magenta eyes or curious attitude made her seem so darn cute! Taking another look into Vinyls’ expressive expecting eyes, the creature sighed and decided to tell her his complete story.

“Well I might as well tell you everything, seeing as how we have time. I am known as Jarediah. I hail from a planet that is similar to yours, except we have the innate ability to travel through space. It is a custom that young males take a journey to another planet when they become of age.” He stopped to look at her with a gentle expression, seeing hers was one of concentration as she followed along.

“My time came not too long ago, about twelve yerlons ago. That roughly translates into forty years ago in your time. However, I lost my way, landing here. We feed from the pleasure of others, and I’ve been stranded here for a long time. I fear that as I age, I’ll starve soon.” His voice took on a tone of deep melancholy.

Vinyl wasn’t sure whether to be frightened or intrigued. Her body chose the latter. “Feed from the pleasure of others? What do you mean by that?” She questioned, turning her head to the side ever so slightly.

The alien, not aware of the social taboos of what he meant, spoke bluntly. “Meaning that my species feeds from the sexual pleasure of others,” he glanced around, “Well, harmlessly I assure you.” He added.

Vinyl didn’t say anything at first. She just let the words he just spoke sink in for a minute, feeling her cheeks burn a deep crimson shade. She looked down and placed a hoof on her chin. While she wasn’t particularly aroused, she quickly felt the feeling tease the back of her mind, which soon manifested in a peculiar tingling between her legs.

Finally she responded to his curt explanation. “I u-uhh...” She stammered, nervously shifting from hoof to hoof. “Pardon me, but are you suggesting that you get your food through... sex?” She asked shyly, the blush still heavily burned across her cheeks.

The alien known as Jarediah merely chuckled. “Is that what you call it on your planet? Pardon me, as shown earlier, I’m not so ‘fresh’ with the ‘hip’ language and such.” He responded casually.

“I’m sorry man, I just wasn’t expecting you to be so blunt about it. Sex usually isn’t a common conversation topic. Mostly, it’s pretty taboo.” She then widened her eyes. “Oh! Bu-but it’s not that it offends me or anything! In fact, it sounds pretty exciting! It’s just not something you would talk about with a stranger, y’know what I’m saying?” She leaned back a little, lifting up a forehoof as a casual gesture.

Jarediah hung his head, hoping that he hadn’t creeped the poor pony out. “I apologize for my... crass words then.” He sat down criss-cross (applesauce :D) on the ground.

“Naw man, it’s all good. But... you said something about being starved?” Vinyl inquired nervously, surprised at the strange peculiar sensation well up between her legs.

Jarediah placed a hand behind his head and looked both directions nervously, flicking his tail across the ground. “Ah yes, that. Well you see, we don’t need that much to survive, but it’s definitely not out of the question that I am going through the first few stages of malnourishment. My hair is whitening, I’m getting more slender, and not in the good way either. I am also losing strength in my tendrils and so they are giving off the low powerful frequencies that you hear. It’s an attraction call basically, meant to attract creatures of interest. So frankly, you were unintentionally drawn here by me, as my body’s response to needing to feed.”

Vinyl gulped as the feeling between her legs got stronger. “So does that mean...you want us to...” She couldn’t finish the sentence, she was too nervous at the thought.

“No, I don’t expect you to. I wouldn’t dare force a creature into doing something as... socially taboo on your planet. My species has a strong honor code; If no food is willing, then death will be accepted as our fate.” He repeated the honor code with a mixture of both solid pride and solemnity.

Well, Vinyl was in a bit of a jam. On one hoof, she really wasn’t big on the idea of... copulating with a creature she’d just met. On the other, she couldn’t bring herself to let it starve out here all alone, even if it meant doing... uncouth things.

And quite frankly, she didn’t actually mind as much as she thought she would, now that she thought about it.

“Um... well I...” Vinyl muttered, still heavily conflicted about her next course of action.

“Please, Ms...”

“Call me Vinyl. Vinyl Scratch.”

“Ms. Vinyl Scratch. Don’t feel like you need to do anything for me. I’m an honorable member of my species, and I’m more than happy to accept my fate if you saving me would cause so much discomfort on your part.”

That did it for Vinyl, this creature was so selfless, so kind, so understanding. She couldn’t let it die out here. “Mr. Alien, if it would save you...” a slight tear began to well up in her eyes momentarily. “I would love to... have sex with you.” She put on a small smile and blushed heavily.

“If that’s your decision, then I will honor it.” The alien said calmly before lying on it’s back in the soft moonlit grass below. “To begin, simply climb atop my body and leave the rest to me. If you wish for us to stop, then tell me immediately.”

Vinyl only nodded, feeling the arousal within her spike quickly and excitedly trot over to the alien lying on his back.

Vinyl blushed deeply as she climbed onto the supine form of Jarediah, using a fore hoof to gently push his chest back down, his eyes were full of uncertainty. She simply smirked and shook her head when his mouth opened slightly.

“I’m sure about this…” she nodded, staring back into his gentle cerulean eyes with assurance, swishing her soft blue tail against his stomach, as she laid upon his furry chest.

He visually gulped, tenderly and nervously placing his arms around her back and pulling her into a soft hug as he closed his eyes and lifted two shimmering silver and white tendrils high, snaking them gently and softly against her side.

She smiled and laid her head down on his warm chest, closing her eyes with a nervous smile, gently parting her legs a bit. Two tendrils playfully poked their soft, velvety smooth tips at her furry belly, tickling her and causing a slight giggle. Jarediah smiled, moving them down her legs a bit and curling them in cautious circles, ready to swipe away if she indicated any form of discomfort.

But Vinyl simply lay there, unsure but still certain upon helping this gentle and kind creature. A blush crossed both of their faces as one of the careful tendrils smoothly curled around her soft tail and lifted it to the side, holding it there gently.

Jarediah softly stroked his fingers against the unicorn’s back as the second tendril tenderly stroked around her inner thighs, rubbing in gentle circles, slowly getting closer to her nether region. She giggled at the ticklish feeling and silently licked her tongue against his neck, blushing.

He accepted that as final permission, and lightly tapped the soft tendril tip against her precious entrance. A little shiver rippled across her fur, and she sighed, enjoying it greatly, the quiet hum of the bass reverberated through the tendril.

All was peaceful as the alien intrusion softly parted her furry lower lips and pushed its way into the pony’s small body. Her gasp was one that was very expected, and understood. Jarediah did not continue, he quickly halted the tendril and began to very tenderly wiggle its tip inside, getting her soft lips to understand and recognize the pleasurable feeling.

The reaction was swift as she moaned out quietly, biting her quivering lower lip with tentative pleasure as the tip teased her inner walls only slightly.

“P-please…” she spoke quietly, already urging him on, her leg twitching a little with anticipation.

He nodded and very softly kissed her neck, moving the tendril forward and pushing it into her smooth passage with great care.

“Oh...” She gasped, feeling something reverberating across her inner walls, then recognizing it as the very bass she’d been hearing. A trickle of her own juice ran down her lower leg as she savored the feel of both the tentacle and the pulse of bass going off inside her at a constant rate.

“Ha~ah, i-it feels amazing...” She squeaked, barely containing a barrage of moans.

Jarediah simply pressed his lips firmly against hers, silencing the purring Vinyl save for her moaning into his mouth instead. The vibrations that she sent onto his lips caused him to involuntarily grin, and moan back.

It was Jarediah who broke the kiss, a thin trail of saliva connecting their mouths momentarily before disconnecting finally. A second kiss began, this time initiated by Vinyl, landed on Jarediah’s’ neck; eliciting a moan from the weakened alien.

“I trust you know how to feed without getting too caught up into the sex itself, right?” Vinyl cooed, nuzzling his neck and then gasping as a particularly strong pulse of bass reverberated its way through her inner walls.

“No need to worry, the feeding itself manifests at orgasm, so it’s better if...” His voice then took on a more playful tone. “...I focus on pleasing you as much as I can.” Upon saying those words, a second tendril began poking at Vinyl’s rear entrance.

Vinyl let out a particularly cute squeak upon contact, then a second more prolonged one that became a low quiet moan when it drew tiny circles around her tight hole. Her leg twitched again, and her outer lips spoke for themselves when her own juice trickled out at a faster rate. She wanted, no, needed that tendril inside her, her tender body clearly showed it.

Jarediah, with no more permission needed, pushed it forward ever so slightly. Her rear entrance expanded to let the intruder in, and soon both her holes were pleasantly filled. A low groan of deep satisfaction passed Vinyl’s lips, and she wrapped her front hooves tightly around his neck.

Jarediah started off slowly, the tendrils alternating their strokes. Vinyl, having her backdoor never used before, let out a louder, more nervous noise and clung tightly around Jarediah.

The aforementioned alien stopped immediately, taking it as a sign of pain. “Are you alright?” He asked worriedly, comfortingly rubbing his hands along Vinyl’s soft, smooth furry back.

Vinyl took a deep breath before responding. “Yeah, yeah I’m alright, man. Don’t worry about me. It actually feels really good now.” She reassured. “Please, keep going.”

With the mare’s permission and the desire to satisfy her, Jarediah resumed where he left off, taking slower, smoother alternating strokes inside both of her holes this time. He used his rather useful fingers to massage her back while he copulated with the extremely content unicorn.

“C’mon.” She grunted playfully through gritted teeth. “You can go harder than that, I’m sure.” She challenged.

Jarediah, hearing the desire in her tone, accepted her challenge, speeding up his alternating thrusts until he was faster than he was before. After some encouraging pleasure squeaks from Vinyl, he started to send out stronger, more frequent bass pulses inside her, carefully playing with her inner nerves in an insanely enticing way.

The DJ felt both of her holes being violated-very willingly- and pulsed repeatedly, and the pleasure spiked in seconds. No longer was she moaning and squealing occasionally, but now she couldn’t stop the continuous moans rolling off from her quivering lips. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and her eyes were half lidded. She relaxed her body and let herself experience the pleasure at its fullest.

“Is someone enjoying themselves?” Jarediah asked seductively, not relenting his pleasurable assault on Vinyl’s most sensitive parts.

Vinyl said nothing. She moaned of course, but something inside her head went off, something different. It made her… suddenly enjoy the experience a whole lot more. She felt primordial lust course through her veins as the powerful sound waves coursed through her inner passages. She was being pleasured, so why not do what she could to return the favor? Relaxing for a minute, she pressed her lips hard against his. Then when she moved down to his neck, she gave his neck a gentle lick, and upon seeing him shudder, licked her lips playfully.

Trying hard to concentrate on moving her head down, she squeaked and arched her neck, playfully nipping at his neck, causing the soft white fur to stand up from her moist tongue. The gentle smoothness was causing a humorous reaction from him, his arms around her shivered slightly from the playful pony’s little touches.

He smirked, seeing that he wasn’t doing good enough if she could focus on something else. So taking that as cue, he exhaled softly and sent a massive rumble of the low sound throughout her, very unexpectedly. A soft scream of ecstasy broke from her, eyes widening with intensity from the relentless attack.

She couldn’t stand it, dropping her head back down and wrapping her hooves around his chest as she let out a shrill scream of uncontainable pleasure.

Jarediah gently caressed her back as she rode the waves of utter bliss, the tendrils softly thrusting as deep as possible into her lower lips and rear entrance, emanating the same powerful bass to its max volume, and relentlessly disallowing her from letting down from the inexplicably powerful orgasm.

“That’s it… thank you very much, Vinyl…” he cooed softly as he leaned down and gently kissed the tip of her horn. His calm cerulean eyes widened slightly when that move only emitted a higher pitched squeak from the continuously moaning unicorn. Her horn was among one of the most sensitive parts of her body. And that sent her over the edge even more. Gentle ripples and shivers of pleasure coursed throughout her like they’d never end. And the alien happily took the wondrous energy that she so willingly provided.

With one final moan of pure bliss escaping her lips, the pony reached her limit and collapsed herself completely against Jarediah, letting out small pants of exhaustion go as she shivered, eyes half-lidded as she looked out sideways at the nighttime forest, happily basking in the bliss.

She didn’t know what to say, so she merely stroked a hoof against the alien’s smooth side, shivering with a tiny giggle as his tendril very slowly and gentle slipped out from her rear entrance, a tiny drop of the bass began as she tuckered down. He merely smiled at her, softly removing the remaining tendril from her flushed and exhausted nethers.

How long had it been since she’d experienced something as wonderful as that? Vinyl could barely even remember the last time she’d been pleasured by someone else. She had gotten used to taking care of hormone-driven needs by herself. But that… was something beyond anything. When she agreed to help him, she never would’ve expected to be so completely and blissfully… handled.

With a gentle sigh, the alien spoke again. “I thank you very much for that, Vinyl. I cannot explain to you how much better I feel now.” He said with a happy tone while playfully stroking his fingers through her mane.

She nodded quietly. “And… I enjoyed it, a lot.” She replied sheepishly, feeling the powerful orgasm had weakened her into a more intimate and shy state of mind. But she enjoyed it, her blushing cheeks and lower lips showed that with a clear crimson hue.

Jarediah kissed her lips once more. “I’m glad. It was very nice meeting you, Vinyl Scratch. Your kindness will not be forgotten, I assure you. Although I’m very much happy to be in your company, I recall you saying you were on an evening stroll earlier.” He pointed out, no longer caressing her soft electric blue mane.

“I... I think...” She began, thinking out her response. “I wouldn’t mind staying here with you for... a little while longer.” She cooed, burrowing her head into his chest, making Jarediah’s heart ache. Again.

“Why are you so endearing? Is your entire species like this?” He inquired, starting to stroke her mane again.

Vinyl felt a blush creep onto her face upon hearing those words. “I umm... I dunno, I think we all are. Heheh.” She chuckled nervously.

“Ah, I suppose it’s natural for your species to not recognize it’s own power. Your species has large eyes, curvy bodies, smooth skin, and from what I have learned, a friendly demeanor. This may not surprise you, but these are all universally desirable features.” He let his hand stroke down her back, prompting a mild shiver on Vinyl’s part.”

“Heheh, you ain’t so bad yourself. I’ve never seen anything quite like you before, but you’re a cool guy. Also, I don’t know why, but despite not having anything close to what would be considered a ‘sexy body’ here, you’re hot in your own right. And those tendrils, man...” She sighed contentedly. Merely remembering those things sent a shiver of pleasure down her spine, and she was surprised to feel her arousal spike again. Should she perhaps ask... oh sure why not.

Well, Vinyl was normally bold, but this was a special exception. Now that her confidence had grown, she felt like she could act a little more like herself.

Jarediah was caught off guard by her more daring tone, but he found it more... fitting to her somehow, and decided to play along with her. “You’re right, I think a little more added assurance is all I need.” He responded with a wink.

“Heh, but this time, I’ll take control now.” Vinyl smirked, cocking her head to the side and giving him a direct kiss on the lips. Jarediah didn’t resist, he simply closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

However, Vinyl wasn’t getting away that easily...

He broke the kiss, then answered her previous smirk with one of his own. “Are you sure? Tell you what. If you can put up a good fight for control, maybe I’ll let you have it.” He wrapped his tendrils gently around her arms and proceeded to snake a humming tendril toward her slightly moist nethers.

“Wha? No fair, that’s che-UMPH!” Vinyl was cut off with her own squeak of surprise as a tendril teasingly poked at her furry clit, causing her to bite down on her lower lip. Her eyes widened immediately and her knees jerked, instinctively attempting to close off the intruding tendril.

However, she found herself unable to as a pair of the remaining tendrils tenderly wrapped around her thighs, and very softly held them apart. She gasped slightly again and looked up at Jarediah with a look that said; ‘You will never let me win, will you?’ ...only to see him respond with a gentle smirk.

“Ah-ah, remember, you just asked for this.” He noted with a smile. And without any notice, gently lifted the pony into the air and turned her over, putting Vinyl from her previous position on top of him into the position of lying on her back in the grass. She stared up at him with an innocently nervous gaze, eyes feigning uncertainty.

It nearly broke his concentration; that adorable stare. But he smirked, knowing that she was simply challenging him. And deciding to move forward before he became further influenced, he gently pulled her legs apart and placed his own hands upon her fore hooves, holding them back slightly while the tendril tenderly tapped against her furry clit once more.

She shivered and squeaked in his grasp, uncontainable shivers rippling across her body. She tried to kick her legs and looked away with a bright blush. “You’re mine now.” He smiled as he planted a gentle kiss upon her lips, causing her to flush with embarrassment.

The tendril playfully curled through her blue tail before tapping at her thighs, vibrating teasingly and causing more quiet squeaks and shivers to go on, urging her to blush and forcing her nethers to prepare, and moisten themselves.

Her stared down at her flushed lips, ever-so-teasingly tapping the tendril tip against her anticipating entrance. But relief did not yet come as he pulled it away to softly stroke at her thighs again. “P-please!” She whined, feeling a drop of her own juice trickle down her inner thigh. “You’re such a tease.”

Jarediah grinned evilly at that comment.

Her legs twitched in the grasp of the tendrils, enticing him further. But he held off, deviously nipping at her neck and forcing her blush to never leave. But finally, the tendril pushed into her body without warning of any kind. She screamed in pleasant shock, eyes widening and stomach vibrating with the low, powerful bass.

She almost thought she would break into a second climax right there from all that anticipation, but her body did not give in yet, even as her urging itch was relieved and her moist lips clenched down lovingly onto that soft tendril that penetrated her. It pounded the strong sound into her, but this time, it was different. It literally synced the pulses to her inner walls’ clenchings, caressing them sensually.

She felt it perfectly… and loved it even more. Her body wanted her to wrap her legs around something and pull it close, to hold on tight and never let go. But Jarediah laid there above her, staring down as his tendrils torturously pleasured her to the max, leaving her legs wide open for viewing and no cover. She whined softly, and that made it all the more adorable.

He gently tickled her soft tummy with playful kisses, enticing her to blush further, and somewhat distracting her from the pleasure. He would make this climax even more powerful than the last, and the best way to do so was to let it build. So he did just that, nibbling the soft tender skin on her belly and sides, tickling her relentlessly and causing her to drop into a fit of giggles.

“S-stop thahat! I-I can’t tahake it anymore! Ahahaheeheehee! *Snort*” She giggled. She panted after a while, her entire body shivering from the hilarious assault. The alien ignored her, having her completely pinned meant she was at his mercy, and she’d just have to endure his playful and tortuous antics.

He could tell she was getting closer now, and it wouldn’t be long before she would release again. So with that in mind, he gradually added the kisses and gentle nips further down as he moved to her furry thighs, softly licking all the way.

Vinyl continued to try and kick her legs, moaning louder with every deep pulse from the tendril. Jarediah was not allowing her to hold in her adorable squeaks and giggles as he gently nibbled all around her nethers, even softly lapping directly above her clit. This caused the unicorn to yelp with pleasant shock, as those nerves spiked her pleasure from the anticipation of what she hoped he would pleasure next.

So he did it again, smirking softly at her helpless movements and noises. But he knew the main event was coming near, and he would be the one to cause its final kick. So, with tender precision and deviousness, he suddenly closed his lips around her furry clit and sucked it into his mouth without warning, flicking his tongue across it hard to bring Vinyl to the biggest orgasm of her life.

Vinyl’s scream pierced the night air with a shrill pitch, signaling that his choice was very unendurable, and he savored every second of it. Her lower lips quivered as she clenched her eyes shut, legs squirming helplessly as his rapid tongue flicks quickly slammed the poor creature into a shatteringly powerful climax.

The tendril vibrated deep within, the grass subtly tickled her back, and his tongue sent her body into overdrive as her tender white lips clenched down onto the tendril with a powerful loving grip and flooded it with a trickle of warm juices.

She was complete.

“Ha~ah... That... was awesome my man.” Vinyl said, panting from all the energy she just spent.

“That it was, Vinyl, that it was.” Jarediah replied, stroking her belly and leaning over her on the ground.

Vinyl considered everything that happened for a moment. “So...I guess you’re gonna go now, huh? You have to find your way home, am I right?” She asked solemnly, looking into his cerulean eyes with her own teary magenta orbs.

“Well it is my responsibility to return to my planet and report my findings to my leaders for research...” He responded, looking deep into her eyes, and feeling his heart start to feel heavy with pain.

“Awwwh... you’re such a cool dude though, dude! But I guess that you do have your own responsibilities. Umm...but if you were to stay, I’d love to work with that bass of yours, it could enhance my performances greatly.” Then, something sparked in her brain and she clopped her front hooves to the ground in an alternating fashion, signifying her sudden excitement. “We could benefit from each other! You would help with my performances, and in return, you could share a room with me and Octi!” She gasped in excitement, putting on the most adorable grin. “We could watch mooovies and make brooownies and stay up late and you could tell me stories about your home planet...” Then her voice took on a sultry tone. “And, if you ever need food, I’ll be your favorite source.” She looked at him with bedroom eyes, prompting a blush on his part.

Her ears drooped after a few seconds, remembering his plans to go home. “But... y’know... if you really need to go home, that’s cool too, man. I understand.” She lied down and crossed her forehooves, then pressed her head down against them to make her look depressed.

Again, Jarediah had a heartache. Confound these ponies! He mused to himself.

Jarediah was being exposed to pony adorableness again. Oh, how he hated how cute she could be. He was certainly homesick, yes. And he had a duty to return. But this connection that him and this pony have developed... would he throw it away so easily?

Jarediah carefully considered his options. What would returning to his planet do for him? After relaying any significant findings to the intellectual authorities when he returned, what would he gain? He would gain a small amount of currency, and he would be considered fully matured by society. It wasn’t something that he had really thought of useless until now, since every male did it. It was just... the concept existed and he didn’t question its worth to him until now. So what would he choose, go home to his old and boring life... where food wouldn’t be guaranteed and his worth would not change?

...Or would he take a chance, here, with this generous and playful mare who just offered him a job, a house, and an unlimited food supply.

To him, the answer was clear now.

“You know Vinyl, a lot of my kind actually end up not returning from the planets they venture to, and are presumed dead.” He stated with a grin.

Vinyl’s ears perked up, her eyes widened and a grin so big it should be illegal spread across her face. “So does that mean yo-MMMPH!” She was cut off when Jarediah pressed his lips to hers and stood up, kissing Vinyl scratch while holding her in the air, to which Vinyl responded by wrapping her hooves around his neck joyously.

A few seconds later, he broke the kiss and set her down. “Yes, that means I accept your offer. I look forward to our new partnership, Ms. Scratch.”

“Dude, call me Vinyl.” She teased, bumping her flank playfully against his hip.

“Sure, ‘whatever.’” He recited, attempting to sound ‘hip’ by using some slang he had previously heard her say in similar context.

Vinyl giggled. “It’s gonna be a long time before you’re as cool as me, but keep trying, man.”

After a hearty laugh, they set out for Ponyville, Vinyl Scratch leading the way to his new home.

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One walk home later~

“...And that’s how Equestria was made!” Vinyl declared as she waltzed through her front door. She had just regaled to him some Equestria History, some of their customs, some new slang words, even some ‘weird kinks’ of hers. (A topic which caused both of them to blush.)

The most recent story told, however, was the story on how she got her cutie mark.

“How does you making an entire club go into a rave when you were only a filly after the Disc Jockey left the turntables unattended possibly connect with the establishment of an entire region!?” Jarediah inquired, but perhaps with a more disbelieving tone.

Vinyl bumped her hoof against his tummy. “Shush! Dun question me...” She teased, giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

“Whaaatever.” Jarediah droned, trying to get used to using that word. (And quite frankly, he took a liking to it.)

Vinyl gave him a bad poker face. “Erm...at least you’re trying to be cool.”

Jarediah sighed.

“Hello? Vinyl is that you?” A british accent sang in the hallway. “Who have you invited over this time? You know I don’t like visitors, especially at this Celestia damned hou-” The voice paused when a grey earth pony with a black mane came into view.

“V-Vinyl! What in Equestria have you brought into our house!?” She shrieked, her pupils shrinking to tiny dots.

“Hey Octavia! This is my new buddy Jar-”

“Vinyl please, allow me to explain myself.” Jarediah insisted, taking a step towards the shaking mare, who only cowered behind the couch more.

“My name is Jarediah, I hail from another planet with peaceful intentions. I’m quite alright, I assure you.”

“H-how do I know you aren’t going to suck out my organs or brainwash me!” Octavia hissed from behind the couch. “Those...things on your back look an awful lot like brain straws!”

Vinyl Scratch guffawed at her roommate's silly behavior. “Forgive Tavi here, she watches waaay too many sci-fi movies.”

“Sci-fi?” Jarediah inquired.

“Science fiction. Aliens and robots and stuff.”

“Ah I see. So your roommate is-wait...fffiction?” The stinging realization caused mixed emotions of humor and offend inside him.

Luckily, the former won over, and he laughed mildly. Vinyl laughed too, like the adorable goofball she is. Octavia, seeing these two laughing together, came to the conclusion that he wasn’t an immediate threat.

But that DIDN’T mean that she would let her guard down...

Jarediah’s laughter triggered his tendril’s sound reflex, and a few pulses of bass resonated through the house, scaring Octavia out of her wits and causing a minor vibration through the entire room.

“Vinyl, what was that?” Octavia squeaked.

It took Vinyl a moment to realize what she was referring to. “Oh yeah!” She stamped her hoof to the ground to punctuate her statement. “Get this!” She tapped a tendril, sending out a pulse of bass that could be felt. “This dude, right here, can shoot wubs from his back! Awww yeah!” She did a hoof pump of awesomeness.

Octavia face-hoofed. “Ugh. Vinyl, only you would be the pony to give me the misfortune of
managing to find an alien that can literally...generate wubs from his body.”

“You’re welcome.” Vinyl winked at her roommate. “So can we keep him? Huh? Huhhuh?
Pleasepleasepleeeaassseee? I promise to take extra good care of him!” She stared into Octavia’s eyes with her own.

Well, what could you do? Vinyl’s cuteness can be a weapon of mass destruction sometimes, just like her bass cannon. Octavia sighed in defeat.

“Fine, just... if he causes large amounts of property damage or sucks any brains out, he’s gone. End of story.”

“Yay!~” Vinyl squee’d.

Author's Note: ...Yeah, please don't hate me for writing this. xD