An Afternoon Picnic

by Yummyponies

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sex, Dark
Length: 2244

Second person fic involving sex and soft vore.

This fic is told from a second person perspective and is about you having a romp with a mare in the woods and then eating her whole. You take on the role of a unicorn stallion with unusual tastes, that is to say you enjoy eating ponies after making love to them. Contains Soft Vore and Implied Digestion, no details, you've been warned. You can still enjoy the sex while avoiding the vore if you like, just stop reading as soon as the sex is over, simple as that. This is also my first Clopfic of anykind... I hope I did alright.

Published 2012-10-27 15:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2012-10-27 15:40:01 UTC

Chapter 1

The hard part was over, you'd already seduced the poor mare and got her to follow you out to the Whitetail Woods. No pony else for miles around. The cute pegasus chased after you, running and giggling as you stayed just out of her reach, taunting her by sticking out your tongue at her. You continue to run, slowly letting her catch up to you until she tackles you against a tree gently. You land with your back against the large tree with the mare on top of you, looking into your eyes with a soft smile.

Your bellies rest against each other, the soft fur brushing against one another in all the right ways. With half lidded eyes she brings her head down towards your own, bumping muzzles for a moment before her soft lips meet your own, much rougher ones. Both of you close your eyes and enjoy the tender moment as a soft spring breeze blows by.

She gasps slightly as she feels your hoof on her back, right between her wings, rubbing softly at her withers. That was all the convincing she needed to open her mouth and let your tongue find it's way into her mouth, meeting her own and softly wrestling with it. Your much stronger tongue pins her own down with ease, rewarding her submissiveness with gentle caresses of your own powerful oral muscle.

The soft mare moans softly into your mouth and wraps her forelegs around your chest, pressing her body into your own eagerly. She was pudy in your hooves, just how you liked it. You could feel her tail swish this way and that against your hind legs which were splayed out under her. Your free hoof finds it's way to her lower back and pulls her in tighter, massaging at her tender flesh.

After what feels like forever you break the kiss and nip at her ear, tugging on it, sending a mix of pain and pleasure though her body, which causes her to shudder and moan loudly, her soft voice echoing though the empty woods for miles. A smile crossed your lips and you gave her fleshy ear another tug, just a bit rougher this time. Your efforts are rewarded with yet another loud moan, music to your ears.

Her writhing form on top of you made you feel powerful, she was a musical instrument, and you her musician. Pressing just the right spot on her back would get you a lovely little squeak from her lips. From the dampness on your lower belly it was clear you already had her going, this was going to be fun. You hadn't even gotten started with her yet.

You lean your head up and give her neck a gentle kiss, followed up by a soft bite, pinching the flesh between your flat teeth just enough to give her a jolt. From the way her tongue was hanging out of her mouth above you it was clear she liked it a lot. Even more so was it clear because of the grinding of her crotch against your stomach, you could feel her puffy lips pressing and dragging across your fur. It was quite the turn on for you.

With another nip on her neck you signal with your hoof for her to turn around, she does so without a second thought and assumes the position. Spinning around on your body so her head was between your legs and yours between hers, giving you a lovely sight. Her large lips were parted slightly with her excitement, beads of her juices formed at the bottom, only to be flicked onto your face as her swollen nub flexed in and out of sight. You lick your lips and get a taste of her, she taste amazing... so sweet. Without wasting another moment you lift your head up from the tree and bury your muzzle under her tail, darting your tongue out, starting at her hidden bundle of nerves and moving up her cleft, spreading her open slightly with your oral muscle.

A soft gasp escapes her lips followed by a shaky breath. Lucky for you she keeps her head about her enough to take note of your swollen sheath, and the hard bit of flesh poking out from it. The lovely pegasus on top of you lowers her mouth onto the rounded head of your stallion hood, taking it into her waiting lips. She suckles on the sensitive flesh. Your back legs flex on their own out of reflex at this wonderful feeling.

One of your front hooves finds it's way to her lower back, just above her tail and presses down, holding her in place as if she wanted to go anywhere. You dig your tongue in deeper, forcing it past her folds and into her depths, caressing her inner walls. The scent of her sex invaded your nostrils. It drove you wild and made you double your efforts on the mare. You could feel her clit flexing and rubbing against your chin as she winked uncontrollably.

You could feel more of your length slip forth from it's soft prison while her mouth worked on your head, rolling her tongue around the edge of your rounded head. Her efforts are rewarded by a fresh spurt of your pre into her mouth. Her whole body shakes with joy as she savors the musky taste. You feel a smooth hoof move down your crotch until it find your hairless sack and quickly cups the large orbs inside. An action that makes your whole body quiver with pleasure.

Wanting to reward her, you bring your other hoof up and press it against the tight circle of muscle right under her tail, massaging her pucker with your hoof tip, pressing it in just a bit, making her gasp once more around your meat. With another press you were rewarded with a loud series of moans as her whole body shook on top of you. You reveled in her climax, enjoying the increase in fluid from her mound right into your waiting mouth, spilling out around your muzzle. You lap at the eagerly, feeling the warm juices spill down onto your chest, she was a squirter...

Once her body was done being rocked by her peak she makes up for lost time, slurping at your member, squealing with glee as you reach your full length. She tries to pull it into her mouth, trying to deep throat you only to feel you pull her up by her chest. This makes her let out a few disappointed sounds as she reaches for your saliva drenched stallionhood with her still hungry mouth. However she was quickly appeased as you turned her around with the aid of your magic and lined her puffy lips up with your swollen head and pressed her down softly, eager to get to it.

The pegasus flaps her wings softly and bites her lip, clenching her eyes shut as she feels you invade her body. Her insides clamping down around you like a form fitting glove. You give her neck and chest soft kisses and gentle nips as your length keeps filling her up. The feeling of her drenched depths spreading around your medial ring is amazing. You hear her gasp slightly as you keep going, hilting her with a bit of effort.

You both lay there for a time, simply enjoying the feeling of her depths clenching around you. She clings to you, her thin forelegs wrapped around your chest once more as she pants. After a few minutes of resting you slowly pull out of her, just enough until your ring is barley outside of her fleshy walls. The quivering pegasus on you whimpers, her eyes begging you to get on with it. You were happy to oblige her, but not without biting her ear once more and tugging as you thrust into her. Her back arches, making your tug on her ear a bit more painful, but that only adds to her pleasure.

The wet sounds of your sloppy love making fill the forest around you, the sound of her rump slapping against your thighs as she is bounced up and down on your lap, her belly against your own. Her erect nipples rubbing your soft belly fur, further exciting her.

Seeking to press her over the edge as quick as possible, your horn glows brightly and magic tendrils find their way to her tight tail hole. They caress the puffy ring of muscle, one of the skinny tendrils forces it's way in, quickly joined by two more, they begin to pump in and out of her much at the same pace as your member in and out of her marehood.

You pepper her neck with soft kisses as your panting matches her own, you knew it wouldn't be long until you flooded her depths with your potent seed. Both of your forelegs wrap around her petite chest tightly as your thrusting picks up in speed and intensity. You send ripple through her body with each thrust in, which also excite gasps and squeaks from her mouth.

You feel your orbs grow tighter and closer to your body, the flood gates were about to burst any second. Your magic tendrils pick up speed along with your hips, making you grunt slightly. With a loud scream from the writhing mare, matched to the clenching and gushing of fluid from her sex, you know you've done it and smile, that's two. Now it was your turn. You bight her neck roughly and give a few more powerful thrusts into her. On the last in thrust you feel yourself let loose, your warm spunk erupting from your now flared head inside of her. You paint the mare's insides bright white, producing so much seed you feel it force it's way around your swollen head and spurting out onto your own lap, leaking from her body...

With a grunt, you let go of her neck and fall back, panting softly as she collapses on your chest, she was almost passed out, perfect... You almost felt bad about this, but it was your intent all along. You lick your lips slightly and kiss her nose. Then, without warning you open your mouth as wide as you can and latch down around her muzzle, much to her shock. She tries to struggle, but quickly finds herself bound by your magic. Her fate was sealed now...

With your stallion hood still burred deep in her you open your mouth again and relax your throat, moving your mouth farther up her face until she was staring at your nose with terror.. Your tongue caresses the bottom of her jaw before you give a gulp. Much to her horror she felt the tip of her muzzle slip into your esophagus.

Finding herself unable to move she stops fighting back, accepting her face as her whole head slips into your maw. With a noisy gulp you feel your throat begin to bulge out as her head finds it's way down your throat. You love this feeling, your body stretching to accommodate your meal. Next down the hatch was her shoulders, at this point you had to lift her up with the aid of your front legs and magic, sadly feeling your length slip out of her warm depths with a wet pop. Right away you feel your still hot seed dripping from her body as a few globs of it fall onto your belly.

You tilt you head back, lifting her hind legs high into the air and let gravity take over for the most part, her journey into your body sped up a good amount now. You feel your throat stretch out more as her chest slips past your teeth, right about now her head was making it's way into your belly, no doubt she was already passed out from a lack of air. At least she wouldn’t suffer. Taking a few breaths though your nose you continue, pressing down on her with your magic and feeling her belly invade your mouth, she tasted so good... it was almost enough to make you regret your actions... almost.

You can't help but to chew softly, not really chewing, more just gumming her soft flesh as it slides farther in with each noisy gulp. Finally you come to her rump, just her still dripping neathers, tail and legs are sticking out now. You taste your own seed leaking down her body and can't help but savor it's taste as well, like a good spice to a meal, it only added to the flavor. You give a few more gulps, feeling her flanks slide into your throat followed by her legs, the last leg of her journey was a quick one. Soon you were left with nothing more then the tip of her tail sticking out of your mouth. You couldn't help but chuckle softly as you worked to get it down too.

Her soft form rests in your belly, thankfully knocked out as your body got to work on her, the last bits of her tail now down your gullet as well, leaving you only with the sweet after taste of the mare who's name you couldn't even remember right now... With a small shrug you lean back against the tree and set in for a nap, you're not going anywhere with this large belly...