Clouds…
Clouds. A daily thing that is made from the weather factory in Cloudsdale. Simple things that affected the way of how ponies live. Without clouds there would be no easy way to spread water around all over the place and help the world flourish.
You were a simple cloud. White, fluffy, and able to be whatever size was picked for you. You lead the simple life of hovering in the air and letting out water when you needed to. You were a happy cloud. If it wasn’t for you, flowers and plants wouldn’t grow from the water you dropped. Yes you, the one biggest factor in the land of Equestria. Celestia and Luna may raise the moon and sun but you were a part of something even greater. Lots of ponies nap on you, and treated you fair.
It was a normal day for you as you floated in the skies of Equestria. The big boss had a rainstorm near Ponyville and out of all the little clouds that could have been used, you were one of the thousand that were. It was always an honor being picked to help the plants grow on the ground below. Now that the rainstorm was done, you eagerly waited for the pegasi on duty to come and kick you so you could float back up into Cloudsdale.
Speaking of which here comes a pegasi now. The pony you see is a new one to you. She is a simple gray Pegasus with a nice blonde flowing mane with a slightly off center eye who has a rather happy smile on her face. As you watched her approached to do her duty of clearing you away, you waited with eagerness.
“Hello Mr. Cloud!” The bubbly Pegasus said to you in a cheerful tone as she arrived.
You wanted to greet her back but you could not, for you were a cloud, and for some reason today, the mare was taking her time removing you from the sky.
“I’m actually ahead of schedule today so I think I’ll push you out of sight for a quick nap!” The Pegasus said as she started to push against you and move you to a higher point in the sky without any other ponies around.
This was something you were used to surprisingly. Lot of the weather ponies would leave a single cloud to nap on for a bit before they would kick it back up to the sky. Today fortune smiled upon you as the gray pegasus turned her body around in the air and fell backwards into you with a loud POMF.
You wanted to tell her how soft her fur was but you could not, for you were a cloud.
With a soft sigh the pegasus relaxed her body and let your fluffy exterior hug her. As you hugged her body you couldn't see the small frown appear on her face. For a few silent minutes, the pony stared into the endless sky like she was in another world.
"Sometimes...sometimes I wish I had my own special somepony to love me for who I am..." The mare said in a tone that was the complete opposite tone from before.
"It's...hard being alone sometimes, especially times like this..." The pony said as she rolled onto her stomach and felt a heat in between her legs.
As if fate itself wanted to lend a helping hand, the wind blew and a piece of your fluffiness brushing the hot and wet source in-between her legs. Your fluffiness connected with her undying heat which caused her to let out a loud gasp and blushed.
"Will...will you help me Mr. Cloud? I don't wish to take advantage over you." The mare said softly and she peeked over her side to her rear.
Again fate played it's hand and blow the same fluff back at her wetness. which caused her to moan even softer then before.
"T-thank you Mr. Cloud. I know I shouldn't do this to you but you seem willing enough to help me..." The mare said as her soft smile returned to her face.
You simply watched as the mare flew into the air and began to form an odd shape near the middle of you. This was a skill that all pegasi had. They could change the shape of a cloud with their soft hooves and make whatever shape they saw fit. In your case the mare compacted a large section of you into one long, and rather slightly bent, appendage. All the water inside of you started to freeze up as if making sure the appendage wouldn't float back down for whatever reason.
"I'm sorry Mr. Cloud.I won't make it back if I don't take care of this first." The mare said as she laid back down on you and raised her backside slowly.
The next few seconds you felt something you never felt before in your life as a cloud. Heat. Heat that matches Celestia almighty sun on the day of a winter wrap up. It was an intense heat but not hot enough to melt the ice that had formed in your new appendage.
To the mare, it felt like a Popsicle just got inserted into herself. To you...well, you didn't know what to feel from it, because you were a cloud.
With small and graceful moans, the mare rested her soft head on you and started to move her backside up and down rather vigorously to end her lament. The mare smiled and breathed heavily as she continued along. As for you, the movements were alien to you. You never felt something like this before and wandered how you would react if you were a pony for her pleasure. You wanted to feel what she wanted you to feel but how could you? For you were a cloud.
Eventually the light mares pace quickened and she started to moan louder into you. The appendage she crafted was starting to melt away from the intense heat in her body. She knew she was on limited time and pushed herself to finish. With one last powerful buck of her hips she let out one carnal moan and you felt a wetness seep into your body. As the mare started to catch her breath, she removed her backside of your melting appendage and just went silent for a few long minutes.
"Thank you Mr. Cloud. You made me feel happy today. It's always so hard flying around Ponyville with my special eye. Ponies would always tease me and throw rocks at me because I am...different...It's hard smiling all the time. At least you made me feel happy today. Thank you." The tired pony said as she spoke slowly into your fluffy exterior and hugged you tight.
The words...they hit something in you. A feeling of sadness and sorrow for the small mare. How could someone be so mean to a being like her? The sad gray mare had feelings for you, a simple cloud who was no different then the rest of the cloud.You wanted to hug her, and comfort her, yet, you could not, for you were a cloud.
Without another word the small pony got off you, turned her back to you, and gave you a swift double kick and you broke apart to complete your daily ritual of returning to the weather factory. As you floated into the air you looked down and saw the sad pegasus give you one last smile before she turns away and flew off. You wanted to call out to her and tell her how much you wanted to embrace her and tell her she was beautiful the way she was.
But what could you do? You were not a cloud but rather a floating mass of air floating back up into the sky. If you were a cloud, you would have shed one raindrop just to show her you cared...
