Hearth’s Warming Indeed
By Flutterwhy4
Three ponies shook, huddled together in fear in the rapidly freezing cavern: Private Pansy, a Pegasus; Smart Cookie, an Earth pony; and Clover the Clever, a Unicorn. Born of different races, the three had been brought up in a world of distrust, but now felt absolutely united against a common threat. The bone-chilling howls of three frosty white spirits reverberated in the ice-sealed mountain hollow. In opposing corners of the cave, three more ponies that had just moments ago been quite animated, now stood stone-still, locked in immaculate, quartz-like prisons, expressions of disgust and hatred plastered on their snouts. A winter-blue floe crept unevenly down the cave walls with an unsettling crinkling sound. Looking up with wide eyes, the still unfrozen ponies see the source of their imminent frosty demise slowly descending towards them. Three ethereal equine creatures, muted blue and semi-transparent with glowing white eyes and long snouts like warhorses circled above the ponies’ heads amongst clouds of unrelenting blizzard. The swirling, frigid air biting at the ponies coats as they pondered their situation.
“W-what is that th-th-thing??” Private Pansy asked.
“They must be… WINDIGOS!” replied Clover the Clever prompting the other two ponies to repeat the creature’s name in frightened unison. “My mentor Star Swirl the Bearded taught me about them. They’re winter spirits that feed off fighting and hatred, the more hate the spirit feels the colder things become.”
“Then this is our fault, we three tribes, we brought this blizzard to our home by fighting and not trustin’ each other.” interjected Smart Cookie. “I’m so sorry.”
“Me too, if only we’d been more open and kind to each other.” said the Pegasus, her heavy-armored appearance betrayed by the timidity of her voice.
“It’s not too late if we act quickly. These creatures feed off hatred; we have to stop feeding their power!” spat Clover.
“Well, I don’t hate either uh you guys! In fact, I like you both a whole bunch!” said the Earth pony.
“Same here!” Private Pansy said with a giggle as the ice sneaked closer and closer to the pony trio.
“No no no, that’s a start, but it’s simply too late for that!” Clover said. The other two ponies looked to one another with an expression of confusion and panic. “Only pure love will be enough to repel the Windigos at this point!”
“Well, then whaddawe do to sto-MMMPGGHmmmmm…” Clover the Clever threw herself into Smart Cookie and locked lips with the startled Earth pony. Cookie struggled against the clever unicorn, but she was held firm by a pair of hooves on her neck and withers. Clover pushed forward, driving the kissing ponies onto their hind legs. Cookie, while taken completely by surprise, began to understand Clover’s plan and kissed the unicorn back. Private Pansy was frozen in more ways than one. The timid Pegasus felt ice creep up her fetlocks as she gazed in awe at the unexpected scene unfolding before her.
Cookie kissed Clover like a true thespian, putting on a show of affection for the rampaging Windigos, in hopes that it would stay their icy vengeance. Cookie hesitated again when she felt a wet tongue probing her lips. Clover sure was taking this act a bit far, but a screech from the mythical beasts above reminded her of the urgency of their situation and she went along. Opening her mouth, Cookie let the flighty tongue inside where it lapped at her teeth and fluttered against her palette. Clover, however, was not acting; she had secretly been attracted to the earth pony from the moment she’d first laid eyes on her.
Clover slipped her hoof into Cookie’s simple blonde mane, just above her white, collared blouse and stroked the Earth pony’s neck tenderly while they kissed. Another hoof found its way to Cookie’s uncovered rump, pressing into her cutie mark. The unicorn closed her eyes; she coaxed her partner’s tongue into her mouth and was soon sucking on it passionately. The song of lip-smacking and moaning echoed in the cave, audible even with the rampaging Windigos kicking up a storm. Cookie was beginning to suspect this was more than just an act from Clover the Clever. The thought of this unicorn really enjoying their make-out session made Cookie’s chest flutter. She started to enjoy it too.
The bashful Pegasus pony shifted uncomfortably, but couldn’t take her eyes off the kissing ponies. She’d never seen such a display in person; it was incredibly sexy. She subconsciously licked her lips, feeling how dry they were. She felt a heat forming in her loins. Her natural lubrication ran down her lower lips, chilling them in the bitter, cold air. The strange battle of hot and cold in the Private’s privates only served to turn her on even more; it was unbearable. She struggled to touch herself, but couldn’t manage the feat in her bulky metal armor. She let out a pained meep and fidgeted to unclasp her breastplate and undo her plated skirt, all while the ice climbed slowly up her legs.
Steam rose off the bodies of the kissing ponies as the ice made its way to their hooves. A foreign hoof found its way to the Earth pony’s wet pussy. Cookie had been taken by surprise by every one of Clovers advances so far, but not this one; she had lost herself in the moment and the sinful touch simply felt right. She returned the favor, rubbing her own hoof into Clover the Clever’s clitoris, forcing a deep blush to her face. Their moans battled in the not-so-icy cave that was their combined mouths.
Pansy’s armor fell to her side with a heavy sound, briefly drawing the attention of her counterparts.
“Oh. Don’t mind me! Please, continue. Please!” She pleaded, her face and exposed pussy the same shade of bright red. Cookie and Clover looked her over with knowing grins and then obliged the Pegasus.
Pansy was a bit uncomfortable doing this in public, but her body screamed for release. She lowered one hoof to her clit and began to make circles; the other hoof wrapped around her side and stroked her flank and cutie mark. She slowly pressed into her fleshy mound and stimulated herself. Seeing her new friends sharing their bodies with each other made her more comfortable and furthered her pleasure. She brought her hoof up to her mouth and tasted her juices, soaking her hoof in her saliva before lowering it back to her crotch. Pansy panted heavily, whimpering as she clopped. Her body was on fire; so hot that the ice around her perspired and struggled to cling to her coat.
The ice had reached all the ponies by now, but its progress was slothful, the heat from the excited ponies bodies, and something else combining to impede it. Smart Cookie released her kiss with Clover the Clever, a thread of spittle bridging their open mouths transferring tingly sensations to their lips as it was buffeted by the wind. The ponies gazed at each other with half-lidded eyes; words were unneeded. Both of them shared a primal bond that was driving their actions subconsciously. Cookie took the Unicorn’s flushed cheeks in her hooves and pulled, lowering her head to her chest. The Earth pony wet her lips and lowered them to the magical extremity on Clover’s forehead.
“Euuunngh!” Clover gasped in pleasure as the soft, warm muzzle embraced her horn. She wrapped her hooves around Cookie and hugged her tight. The ice which had reached waist high was beginning to stall and recede. Cookie took the full-length of the horn into her mouth, pressing her lips against Clover’s forehead in a less than innocent peck. Her lips pressed into the horn, its texture firm, but yielding and fleshy. She had never done this before, but somehow, she quickly began to learn what she liked. Cookie slid her head up and down the fluted shaft of the glistening horn, her tongue twirled around its pointed tip. Clover cooed and pressed her face into the Earth pony’s collar.
Meanwhile, the Windigos began to voice their dissatisfaction with the events below. Their tortured howls rocked the cave as they felt their powers weaken. The rampaging creatures’ eyes were bright with rage and they slowly descended further towards the pony trio in an attempt to amplify their icy, hate-fueled magic.
Shlick shlick shlick shlick. Private Pansy was rubbing herself furiously, her love canal winking underneath her, her thighs matted with the fruits of her labor. The Pegasus’s breath poured out of her in white clouds in the brisk air. She arched her back and let out a few strained mews as the waves of pleasure overcame her. Her muscles tensed and her legs quivered in her orgasm. The hot, feminine liquor that poured from her spasming pussy splashed onto the ice below, hollowing out a depression in the chilly mass.
Clover the Clever was straddling the edge of a powerful horngasm herself. Cookie cradled the Unicorn’s head like a child as she sucked on her throbbing horn. Despite the gobs of saliva coating the horn and running down Clover’s face and muzzle, her horn was getting warmer and warmer.
“Mmmm, oh my, ugnh! Cookie? I-I’m gonna, ahhh!” Clover stumbled through her warning to the busy Earth pony, the pleasure making it hard for her to open her eyes let alone concentrate on a cogent sentence. The response she got was the most wonderful sound she could have ever heard.
“mmhmm.” Cookie vocalized, tingling the horn that was still deep in her mouth. With that, Clover fell into bliss. Her horn vibrated and spewed fizzy, sweet goo into Cookie’s eagar mouth. The Earth pony held Clover snug as she shook and sharp, hiccup-like breaths racked her body. Cookie swished her tongue through the slightly sugary horncum, tasting the essence of her lover. Keeping her lips tight she sucked hard, making sure to get every last drop before releasing the horn from her mouth with a pop. Clover raised her eyes to Cookie’s and watched with a sheepish smile as the Earth pony swallowed the fizzy load in her mouth. Cookie returned her gaze and gave a satisfied grin.
“I love you.” Clover said.
“I love you too.”
The Windigos were now all but level with the sexy ponies, still running in passionate circles trying desperately to find the hatred that would let them punish the trio, but no such hatred existed. Their ice was unable to restrain these ponies, as much as they focused. The bluish floe had retreated to a safe distance from the panting, moaning threesome.
Clover torn off her robes and unbuttoned Cookie’s blouse. Lifting the garments over the Earth pony’s head, she threw them aside and pressed her naked body into Cookie’s, kissing her passionately once again. Leaning into her, Clover brought Cookie down on her back, pressing against the wet ground. Breaking their kiss, Clover looked up at the meek Pegasus and coaxed her over with sinful eyes and a “come hither” gesture from her hoof.
Pansy walked over to the other two, heat radiating off their bodies like a crackling fire. She followed Clover’s instructions and stood with her rear end over their heads. She felt completely exposed, nervous. She listened to the sounds of tongues slurping and lips mashing together, but couldn’t see much the way she was standing. Then her face went bright red and her eyes flew open as she felt her tail being brushed aside and a wetness lapping at her puckered plothole.
Clover pressed her tongue into the Pegasus’s ass, probing it and poking it, lathering it with spit. Private Pansy couldn’t move or speak.
“Relax.” Clover said warmly in between licks. Pansy tried to follow Clover’s advice, but it was so weird, so alien to her. A second pair of lips wrapped around Pansy’s clitoris causing her to jump, but she was held in place by Clover’s hooves. The sensation made her wings spring up rigid and straight. Her sphincter relaxed and Clover pushed her tongue into the yielding flesh. Smart Cookie raised her hoofs to either side of Pansy and rubbed her flanks. Clover took notice and moved a hoof up to caress the tender wings. The Pegasus purred as a hoof rounded her wings, stroking from the margin to the carpal joint and back again. From the mouth on her clit, to the tongue wriggling in her anus, to her wings and flanks she was wrapped in complete happiness. It was a level of pleasure she had never experienced and couldn’t handle. With a squee, Private Pansy came again, soaking Clover’s chin and Cookie’s chest in her warm translucent juices. As soon as she had finished convulsing, her friends let go of her and she collapsed onto her side, a satisfied pile of twitching ponyflesh.
Clover shuffled down Cookie’s body, kissing her coat and lapping up Pansy’s juices as she went. When she reached her prize, the aroma of excited filly flooded her nostrils, drawing her into Cookie’s snatch as if by magic. Her tongue pushed aside a curtain of plump lips to reach her soaking wet vagina. Snout deep in her new friend, Clover happily darted her tongue in and out of the wetness in front of her, the sweetest part of a mare. Cookie’s moans intensified, she unconsciously spread her thighs wide to give the Unicorn better access. Clover utilized this and dug her squirming tongue as far into Cookie as it would go. She wrapped a hoof around the Earth pony’s thigh and began to rub her tender nub.
“Aaaaaaaaggggggghhh!!!” Cookie’s body jerked as an electric orgasm swept over her. Clover fought Cookie’s spasming pussy, which was trying to expel her tongue, and kept her mouth pressed into her, drinking her orgasm. Smart Cookie’s loud cries of passion made Clover giggle into her cunt, happy to have returned the favor for the wonderful pleasure she’d received only moments ago.
When all was said and done, Cookie lie spent, petting blindly at Clover’s mane as she laid her head against Cookie’s abdomen. As Clover lay there basking in the warmth of her friend and lover she couldn’t help but notice something. The wind had stopped, the air was still. She lifted her head, a tired, but intrigued look on her face. The cave entrance was still opaque with ice and their superiors were still frozen as well, but the Windigos were changed. The three beasts had stopped circling and were standing in three equidistant corners of the cave. Their eyes, which were normally bright white with passion, were dull and listless. The Windigos’ expressions were expressions of torment, realizing they were unable to combat the strong love that was emanating from Clover and the other ponies.
“Hey! Girls! This is our chance!” Clover lept up with glee.
“Huuh, hwhaa?” mumbled an unfocused sex-flushed Smart Cookie. Private Pansy simply looked quizzically at the Unicorn.
“RRRRRGG, do I have to spell it out for you??” Clover trotted over to one of the three Windigos. The beast pounded its semi-transparent hooves against the cold ground and whinnied aggressively as Clover approached. The other two ponies looked upon Clover in shock as she came right alongside the Windigo and lifted the flowing, cape-like hangings that made up the rear half of its ghostly body. She pulled at the wraithlike sheets until she exposed what she was looking for, a thick, white ethereal horse cock. The other girls gasped at the Windigo’s appendage. It was as long as they were tall and thicker than one of their hooves and the flared head looked mighty foreboding, but what came next shocked them even more.
Clover got down under the Windigo and began to play with its cock. She grasped the thick shaft in her hooves. The beast cried out in a mix of pleasure and distress. Clover took the flared head and began to kiss circles around it, occasionally stopping to push her tongue into the Windigo’s urethra just as she had done to Cookie’s cunt and Pansy’s plothole before. She stroked one hoof up and down the pale blue, otherworldly shaft. Her other hoof came around and kneaded the creature’s bread loaf-sized balls.
Cookie and Pansy stared, mouth agape at what they were witnessing. Cookie was salivating a bit at the thought of that giant cock, while Pansy was simply frightened by it. The ice continued to retreat along the cave floor.
The Windigo pressed its cock against Clover’s mouth and whinnied. Clover smiled; it was begging her. She opened her maw and the firm mass slipped inside her. Clover closed her eyes and enjoyed every minute of the act. She felt a powerful heartbeat rock her lips from the throbbing shaft; she felt the flared head grazing her soft palette and pressing into the back of her throat. Clover’s cheeks pursed into little dimples as she sucked hard on the Windigo. His cock was neither warm not cold, but tepid as she bobbed her head on the shaft, slickening it.
Cookie rose to her hooves and ambled over to the Windigo nearest her and did like Clover, reaching under it and finding its glorious member. The Earth pony spared no time in getting to work, stroking the weakened beast, making sure he understood what she wanted and making him firm for what she had in mind. Once he was horny and hard as a young colt, Cookie shuffled her body underneath the beast and he instinctually began to hump at her plump backside. The meat pressed into her thigh, then her flank before finally finding her slick pussy, still soaked with juices and saliva. She spread her rear hooves apart and the creature pushed its flared cockhead inside her with abandon.
“Gwaaaaaaaaaaahh!!” Cookie shouted, her pupils contracted, as the prohibitively large cock forced its way into her depths. The sensation was alarming, but so much fun. She was truly being fucked by this beast; the lack of control turned her on and made her tongue loll out of her contorted mouth. The Windigo began to thrust into her. It would push her forward if she did not make an effort to hold her ground. The ghostly sheets of the Windigo’s rear covered most of the action but if a pony had taken a close look they would have seen Cookie’s maroon depths being stretched around the semi-transparent penis.
Pansy looked with wide eyes at her friends. What should she do? She couldn’t really do any of these things could she? With a sickening, squelching sound, Clover withdrew the massive cock from her throat and in one smooth motion it popped out of her mouth along with a hail of saliva.
“What are you doing? We need your help if we’re going to get out of this cave!” Clover barked at the scared Pegasus.
“I… I… I…”
“Pleeeeease, it’s the only way.”
“O…okay, I’ll try.” Private Pansy responded before getting up and walking meekly to her Windigo whom she could tell from the angle she approached him, was already hard.
Clover turned around and lifted her tail for the Windigo and he took the hint. Moving forward, the wraithlike creature pushed its spit-drenched cock to the entrance to Clovers vagina. Clover lowered her body to prevent him from entering her.
“Ah ah ahh!” she teased, repositioning herself and guiding the slippery cock with one hoof. She lined the beast up with her plothole and the Windigo pressed into her. Through practice, Clover had learned how to relax her sphincter and the thick cock slid into her with relative ease and little discomfort on her part. Once it was inside she didn’t once regret her decision. The slick shaft weaved into her bowels and made her feel full. She had always enjoyed assplay and this was the crowning accomplishment of her anal career.
Pansy got below the Windigo and stared at the thick penis with nervous eyes. It was a spear waiting to impale her. The Windigo screeched impatiently and his cock bobbed up, gently slapping his belly. She really didn’t want to even touch that massive thing, but Clover had been insistent. With a gulp, Pansy moved her head forward and gave the shaft a lick. The Windigo’s eye’s grew brighter.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!” Pansy wailed. Clover and Cookie looked over to her. She was under the Windigo, her tongue stuck to its massive cock like an icicle on a chilly winter day. Tears rolled down the Pegasus’s cheek as she tried to unstick her tongue.
“Pansy! Ugh! You have to want it! Ugh! It’s your disgust that’s feeding -Ugh- the Windigo’s power! Find it in your -Ugh- heart to give pleasure to this Windigo and he won’t be able to hurt you! Ugh!” Clover shouted, unusually clear-headed for somepony with 10 inches of cock in their asshole.
Pansy whined and tried to dry her tears with a hoof, but the freezing pain in her tongue was quite awful. She focused with all her might and thought about sucking the Windigo’s cock. She thought about its flowing pre-cum running down her chin, she thought about its moans and the howls of ecstasy, she thought about the satisfaction of making the Windigo feel good. Her tongue loosened and came unfrozen from the penis and without checking her tongue for damage she plunged that thick tool into her mouth and closed her lips around it.
All three Windigos were now grunting and making noises of sexual pleasure. Cookie, Pansy and Clover were milking their cocks with their tight bodies. The ice all around the cave was beginning to drip and melt and the Windigos themselves were slowly changing color from bluish-white to a pale reddish glow.
Cookie screamed in ecstasy under the beast. She had never put something so large inside her and now it was thrusting into her pussy with a powerful rhythm. The Windigo echoed her passionate calls with howls of its own. The flared head was the perfect tool to stimulate Cookie’s most sensitive internal areas and the pleasure was more than anything she’d ever experienced. It was a wild feeling, being fucked by a Windigo. A molten pressure in her loins built and built before finally erupting. Cookie braced her neck against the underside of the Windigo and she came so hard she saw stars. Her pussy contracted violently, milking the creature. This was a deep, full-body orgasm, much more potent than the one she’d gotten before. The sensation of being filled with cock while she came was something that couldn’t be described even if she tried.
Shortly after Cookie had finished her orgasm the Windigo began to have one as well, her spasming cunt having pushed the beast over the edge. The Windigo’s balls drew up and its cock twitched. It thrust itself as far into her as she could take and let go, filling her womb with powerful spurts of icy cold semen. The sensation was strange to Cookie; her pussy tightened at the cold sensation and her face contorted into a worried look, but part of it was an incredible turn on. As soon as the Windigo had finished cumming, it began to turn into a churning cloud of vapor while still inside her. The beast slowly lost its distinct equine shape and transformed into a greyish storm cloud. It drew up into the sky above the cave from whence the Windigos had come and with great speed it was gone, leaving Cookie’s gaping pussy the only sign of its existence.
Cookie panted and brought her head down to check underneath herself. Dripping down her back legs and pooling on the ground under her cunt was a thick, opaque, white, paint-like goo. Completely satisfied, she slumped onto her side and half dozed-off into sleep-like delight.
Clover’s cries of shock brought a grin to Cookie’s face. She could tell that the Windigo that was reaming her friend had just come. She wondered what that chilly semen felt like splashing into one’s rectum. Clover was not as amused as the frosty load had caught her very much off-guard. This Windigo, like Cookie’s, began to turn into a snowy storm cloud and wisped up into the sky. With their work done, the two ponies focused on Private Pansy who was still working Windigo flesh in and out of her mouth with wild passion.
Pansy sucked on her ghostly cock with glee, her hooves stroked the shaft as she went. She took almost the whole thing into her throat then pulled back until just the tip was in her mouth. She did this over and over; face-fucking herself with this beastly cock. The other ponies were amazed at what a pro she was; if she didn’t have a cutie mark, they would’ve sworn this was her special talent. The Pegasus sucked and sucked, the Windigo growing a deeper and deeper shade of red. Finally, with a powerful whinny the Windigo came. One chilly spurt went down Pansy’s throat, its temperature taking her by surprise as well. She pulled off the penis until just the flared head was in her lips. The beast released the creamy payload of its seed into her mouth. Her eyes lit up like a child with a new toy.
“MMMMMMMMM!!!” She swallowed all that was in her mouth and sucked hard on the cock trying to get every last sweet, succulent drop of Windigo semen. The member began to destabilize and her hooves clopped together as the cloudy Windigo flew off the join the other two. “Awwwwwwwwwww!” Private Pansy huffed. The other two ponies giggled at her.
“What was that all about?” Cookie chuckled at her. Pansy looked the Earth pony over and with a sheepish grin she tackled her and brought her tongue down to her gaping pussy. “Whaddaya think yu-uoooooo…” Cookie barked until she felt the eager tongue cleaning her depths. Pansy lapped at the creamy cunt, slurping up as much of the Windigo cum as her tongue could reach.
“Mmmmmm, sorry, it tastes like ice cream!! I can’t help myself!” Pansy looked up at Cookie, her innocent smile betraying the intimate act she was performing. Having licked the majority of cum out of the Earth pony, Pansy turned on Clover and pounced on her in similar fashion. Once she had the Unicorn pinned on her back she began to lick at her feminine folds, but discovered no semen there. Clover squeezed her anus and a thick white mess poured from her plothole.
“Really?” Pansy’s face contorted into an expression that matched her question. Slightly disgusted, but overcome by her craving, Pansy lowered her head and licked at the creamy goo as it ran down the Unicorn’s ass-crack and tail. When she had finished greedily eating her cummy desert, Pansy wrapped her hooves around both Smart Cookie and Clover the Clever and the three of them cuddled together in the thawing cave, enjoying each other’s company. The warmth of their newfound friendship soon reached the leaders and their bodies began to thaw, and it even began to melt their hearts.
Sun poured into the cave as the ice that covered the entrance melted and broke away. The light warmed the ponies’ coats and they were finally able to leave their prison and gaze upon the land they’d discovered together. It was clear, from the power of friendship, that this land should be a place for Pegasi, Unicorns and Earth ponies to live in harmony, free from the mistrust and jealousies of the past. The three leaders agreed to share the beautiful land and live in harmony every afterwards and together they named their new land Equestria.
