The day’s march had been fairly standard, and the four ponies had, once more, set camp by the road. Moon Herald had his own tent for the time being, and Pyrelight and Rose had been settled into the other. It was a bit larger than Moon’s, so they had a bit of space to move about in if they needed it. After they’d had time to settle down, neither mare had fallen asleep after an hour or so.

“Rose? I, uhm, have a question to ask you, if you’re up for it.”

Pyrelight sounded uncharacteristically timid. Rose herself wasn’t very tired, having gotten used to the constant walking after two days of it, and was more than willing to answer a few questions or whatever.

“Yeah, sure. What’s up ‘Light?”

“I- I know that you have been with Moon Herald. I just wish to know, uhm... A- are you...”

Pyrelight’s question sort of petered out, and she looked at her hooves awkwardly. It was seriously adorable to Rose. The green mare sat up and moved closer to the timid flame pony.

“C’mon ‘Light, you can tell me.”

“I was wondering if... uhm... a- that is, do you think I am... a-attractive?”

“Attractive? Why would you a-”

The mare stopped and thought for a moment before looking at her with a devilish grin.

“Oohh it’s cause you like the new guy huh?”

Rose poked the mare with a hoof playfully.

“He is pretty handsome.”

“Hmm? I suppose he is nice looking... Do- do you not... I- I like you, Rose Blackhoof. That is why I joined your herd.”

The confession rocked Rose back a bit. Pyrelight quailed a bit under Rose’s gaze, looking fearful of her judgement.

“Like me? like, like like?”

The mare was unsure what to do. She’d never been one to look at a female as more than just a female, never a sexual being, though she’d always been curious; especially since back on earth many thought her to be a lesbian.

“I- I am very attracted to both you and Moon. You are both wonderful, caring ponies. I know it is common for the mares of other races -that is, non-Salamanders- in a herd will share a bed... but I never thought I would want that until I saw how much you cared for Moon Herald. How... how you stood up for both him and

Rose watched as Pyrelight poured her heart and soul into her speech, sounding desperate and scared, of rejection or worse, Rose surmised. Rose gulped, choosing her words wisely.

“I-I’ve never been with, ah, another mare before.”

“Uhm... n- neither have I.”

“Wow, uhm... this is- well, not the first time this has happened to me but- uhm...”

Pyrelight’s eyes looked saddened, as if she was prepared to resign herself to being pushed away, an Rose’s last line of resistance crumbled. That saddened look always got her, impossible to deny.

She’d been in this situation before with a friend of hers, a young man whom she’d been friends with for a many months back on Earth. He’d asked virtually the same question and gave her the same, saddened eyes and Rose gave in, regretting sucoming to his desires later on.

“‘Light, I...”

Rose gulped, in the back of her mind knowing she would regret her decision.

“It- it is alright, Rose... I have- faced rejection before. I- I can weather it again.”

Pyrelight’s eyes filled with tears as she looked away, her expression crushed in defeat. The servitors surrounding her as always slowed in their paths, and Pyre’s mane burned lower, revealing the soft, short blue hairs that actually comprised her mane.

Rose bit her lip, not knowing what to do. This mare had saved Moon’s life and hers and had been with them for a while now, how could she deny such a great mare and friend?

Finally, before she could analyze the situation anymore, Rose simply grabbed the mare and pressed their lips together, hoping it would suffice.

Pyrelight looked into Rose’s eyes with disbelief, stiffening at the contact. After a brief pause, though, she melted into it, and Rose felt her lips soften and kiss back. Everything became warm all of a sudden, a pleasant, soothing warmth, as Pyre’s servitors returned to action, circling both mares.

Rose felt the other mare’s forelegs slowly wrap around her, bringing her gently to the ground in the aura of the Salamander’s magic on top of the fiery-coated mare.

“Rose? D- do you think I- I am attractive? P- please be honest...”

Pyrelight spoke softly as the two broke their kiss, Pyrelight now on her back beneath Rose. Rose couldn’t say she hadn’t enjoyed the kiss, but it hadn’t been very... deep either.

“‘Light, I’ve never seen anything like you. Your flame and power... it’s amazing.”

“Y- you only like me for... for my power?”

“No, no, uhm... what I mean, is, you’re so different, and it’s a breath of fresh air. You’re someone that makes me....”

Rose trailed off, thinking for a moment before realizing that she secretly did admire the mare, but was too ashamed to admit it. Though she’d never had a problem with homosexual relationships, she’d never considered herself someone to fall into that category, especially since she was always afraid of the outcome if she did try it. But regardless, ever since she’d met Moon and Pyrelight she’d felt...

“Happy.”

That one word, and Rose felt something inside unlock, and she realized she really did have feelings for Pyrelight. What, exactly, they were she didn’t know for sure. But she could think of a couple of enjoyable ways to try finding out.

“Light, I umm... I’m kinda new to this stuff but...”

“Rose~?”

“Yeah?”

“I- don’t really know... b- but I could t- try something. I- if you don’t mind, that is.”

Rose nodded.

“I-I trust you.”

Pyrelight responded by wrapping her legs around Rose and pulling her gently down. Wondering where ‘Light was going with this, she let the mare lead, giving her a kiss.

Then, almost out of nowhere, Rose felt something hard and warm press against her, just under the base of her tail. Whatever it was, it throbbed slightly, and was already probing around.

Rose let out a gasp, her body tensing up slightly before letting out a breath and relaxing, focusing on kissing the firemare. The object, solid and warm, drifted slightly lower, and she felt it brush across her flower. Whatever it was, it was just above body temperature, and it was setting off every nerve ending she had back there.

In summary, it felt amazing.

Rose automatically began to squirm under ‘Light’s touches. Swallowing the knot in her throat and pressing herself farther into the object, she felt it press back, and it parted her nether lips ever so slightly. It was enough to drive her mad, and she could feel herself beginning to be wet enough for it to slide in unimpeded. At the same time, she could feel herself slide against Pyrelight, their clefts touching in mimicry of the kiss they shared.

A thought then crossed her mind and she looked back, realizing she had no idea what exactly was prodding her. All she could see was the fire-like aura of ‘Light’s magic, along with... one of her servitors. A flash of realization occurred in her brain as she realized what was about to penetrate her.

As if to accentuate her epiphany, the rod, bone-hard and covered in smooth ripples, slid into her. In response, she pressed herself to Pyrelight with a hiss and moan, as the foot-long shaft wriggled its way slowly into her depths. She could even feel herself close again as it slipped entirely inside.

She bit her lip and nuzzled her head into Pyrelight’s neck, breathing heavily into her coat. The Salamander held her close and moaned, and Rose knew, perhaps by instinct or some other primal feeling, that ‘Light could feel it too or was penetrating herself at that very moment.

“God damnit, I wish I was a unicorn...”

Rose groaned her words, shifting her weight so the shaft moved inside her Infuriatingly, however, the length simply stayed in place relative to her, simply keeping her walls parted. In order to get a response, she tried grinding against the firepony, who nuzzled her. Suddenly, the servitor in her Rose’s depths began to slowly rotate, the spiraling ripples pressing against her as if the whole thing was going ever deeper, without moving a single inch.

Rose let out another moan, this time biting Pyrelight’s neck, tugging at it in a plea for her to continue more vigorously. The sharp nips seemed to spur the mare on well, as the shaft began to bob back and forth, going deeper and retreating before starting again. And all the while, the whole thing spiralled endlessly, stimulating her walls as it did.

Rose couldn't believe how amazing the entirely of the situation was, the taboo of it somewhat arousing her even more, pulling the mare close and bringing her into another deep kiss, letting her tongue wrestle with her partner’s.

‘Light squealed slightly as the invasion of her mouth began, but she soon capitulated, moaning in Rose’s with abandon as the two pulled each other closer. Rose felt ‘Light grind against her slightly, and heard a sound like lips parting from between them.

The warmth of her lips touched Rose’s and the mare opened her legs slightly, grinding against it as their clitorus’ touched, sending jots of pleasure up and down both their bodies. Pyrelight moaned and pressed her cleft against Rose’s, rubbing the nubs together rapturously.

Slowly, Rose felt the shaft begin to exit her, the slicked material and spiralling ridges parting her as easily on the way out as the way in, this time spinning as well. Rose’s back arched slightly as the rod exited, the mare pressing herself against Pyrelight, trying to keep it for as long as she could.

To her dismay, it slid out fully, her folds too well lubricated to hold it. She saw the rod drift close to her and Pyre’s face, and watch with aroused fascination as Pyrelight licked the length of it, evidently revelling in the taste.

“How do I taste?”

“Mmm... delicious?”

Pyrelight’s response sounded as if she needed confirmation.

“You sound unsure.”

“M- maybe I need a better taste, then? F- from the source, as it were?”

Pyrelight tried a ‘saucy look’ but mostly managed adorable. Rose only let out a slight laugh at her attempt. ‘Light looked a little put-out from it, so Rose decided not to tease her too much.

“You’re too adorable.”

The Salamander looked like she was trying to blush and... was she blushing blue?!

“You blush blue? Well, that’s certainly interesting.”

‘Light just squeaked again, her blush an even brighter blue. Rose just chuckled, before pressing her lips lightly to the firemare’s, nuzzling her nose, feeling fairly comfortable with the lesbian encounter. Her lips then trailed down, tickling ‘Light’s chest, pausing in confusion only for a moment before going further. Finding the nipples just above the Salamander’s clit, she teased Pyrelight, giving a nipple a slight lick.

She could feel ’Light tense for a moment, relaxing with a moan. Rose then circled the nipple with her tongue, lightly flicking the bud with the flat tip, before latching on and giving it a suckle and slight bite.

The combination of sensations made Pyrelight moan again, arching her back. Rose could feel the temperature rise again, though it was still comfortable, like a warm summer’s day.

The nipple itself was an ordinary thing, medium-soft for the most part, except for the tip, which had hardened from her arousal. She moved to the other bud, repeating the same motions as before, flicking and suckling and nipping, making the Salamander squirm and moan in delight.

Rose could hear Pyrelight’s breathing quicken, and could feel the mare’s legs press against Rose’s side, and could almost taste the blood rushing faster beneath the skin of the little nubs as Pyrelight’s orgasm prepared to dawn.

“You’re gonna cum already?”

“G- going to w- what?”

“Nothing.”

Rose held a slight smile, rubbing a hoof against ‘Light’s slit. it was dripping wet and smelled almost sweet, like some sort of fruit.

The rubbing didn’t seem to do much, but ‘Light still hadn’t stopped squirming. She’d already mentioned she would want to get a better taste of Rose. Maybe now was a good time for that? Rose stared into ‘Light’s eyes as best she could, what with the other mare’s eyes being mostly closed. The servitors circled restlessly above them as Rose came to the conclusion that she should give the mare the chance to orgasm.

“What do you want me to do, ‘Light?” Rose pressed a hoof to her vaginal nub.

“W- whatev- ever y- you want, Rose Blackhoof. I- I’m yours.”

“Mine huh?”

Rose put a hoof to her chin, eyeing the floating lengths of rippled ivory. A devilish grin curled onto her face and the mare grabbed one with her mouth, eliciting a gasp from Pyrelight. The shaft of bone was almost painfully hot between her lips as it twisted slightly, the spiral ridges tickling her lips and tongue as she maneuvered it.

“Oh? You seemed to be quite attached to these...”

“Th- they’re like a u- unicorn’s h- horn... I c- can feel them l- like you feel y- your leg. P- probably better. Ooh... I never th- thought they c- could be used like th- this.”

Rose licked the tip before letting her mouth suck the top, her tongue circling around it. The wide, flat tongue she’d had to get used to now worked in her favor, allowing her to put most of it around the servitor, and draw it a bit further in. All of this proved too much for the poor Salamander, who writhed and squirmed, until a small puddle of fluid poured from her, puddling on the floor of the tent as Pyrelight bit her hoof to keep from shouting.

“Already? I’m jealous.”

Rose gave a pout, holding the servitor in her hooves to speak more clearly.

“I- I’ve never f- felt something l- like that b- before.”

“You’ve never cum before? Really?”

“I- I’d only been m- mounted by the clan stallions of my station a few times before I was exiled, a- and I was alone ever since. And I n- never felt something l- like that from any of them.”

Rose shook the ivory with her hooves.

“I have much to teach you young padawan.”

Pyrelight just looked at her curiously. She looked at the spiralled rod in Rose’s hooves and blushed again, a bright, almost sky-blue.

Rose only grinned before putting her mouth on the rod again, sucking and letting her tongue roam. ‘Light tensed again, but didn’t seem to react to it as strongly as before.

The green mare wasn’t pleased with the lessened reaction and tried a different tactic, taking another ivory and placing it between her legs. This time, the blaze-pony gasped a little as the pleasantly searing length of bone touched Rose’s nether lips.

She continued to lick and suck the rod from before, however, the new toy was used to rub against her lips, letting it prod and enter ever so slowly to tease the other mare. Once both lengths were properly slicked up, she felt the one between her legs begin to twist again, bringing back the delightful sensation of it drilling deeper without it needing to.

Pyrelight herself, directly untouched, was squirming again, but she couldn’t find any relief.

“You seem troubled ‘Light.”

Rose pointed the rod from her mouth at the mare, hiding her pleasure from the one inside of her.

“Mmm... I c- can feel you... b- but I c- can’t, at the same t- t- time...”

The salamander looked at Rose with pleading eyes.

“What? You want something?”

The mare twisted the ivory between her hooves. Pyrelight just continued to look at her, until she panted out a request.

“P- please stop t- teasing me... I w- want y- you, Rose! P- please!”

Pyrelight had gotten up at some point in the sentence, Rose wasn’t sure, and was mostly on top of Rose. Pyrelight’s eyes gleamed in blue and white, and she pressed herself onto Rose hungrily. Rose could smell the sweet scent of cooked apples and her own juices on ‘Light’s breath, though just a hint of the second one.

“Rose... if you d- don’t give me w- what I want, I will make you feel so good you w- won’t mind me taking it. I. Want. You. Rose.”

“Is that a threat?”

The mare’s voice was almost a purr, pressing the ivory to Pyrelight’s chest.

“No... that’s a promise.”

The response was in a voice that almost literally crackled with desire, like a fire burning on logs of tantalizing offers. The sheer level of sexual need rising from Pyrelight was palpable, and Rose found that it was making her more aroused as well.

“Don’t make promises you can’t ke-”

Rose found herself almost falling back as the servitor between her legs suddenly pressed in, spiralling and shaking hard enough to hit her g-spot nearly a dozen times in quick succession, before slipping fully into her. Another was close behind it, teasing open her folds again.

The mare could only give out a yelp of pleasure as her back tilted up, her body unable to keep itself from tossing and squirming. She felt a series of kisses, each full of fervor and want and hot enough to feel like they were searing into her forever, travel down her neck and to the junction of her legs.

There, the kisses began to grow stronger, and she felt the servitor that had been teasing her entrance be pulled away. In its place was a strong, agile tongue, searching and seeking within her.

Her body relaxed at the sudden flood of sensations, dilating down to focusing on the exploring tongue on Rose’s lower lips. In addition to that tongue, the servitor already lodged within her shifted and twisted, and she felt it press against and massage her g-spot repeatedly as the tongue swept across her clit and down her cleft, diving into her soaked pussy. She felt ‘Light’s lips press against the lips of her depths, hot and wonderful and setting off every good feeling she had down there. It was like a fiery kiss, but so much better.

Moans and whimpers escaped the green mare, her hooves somehow finding their way to the back of Pyrelight’s head, pulling it closer to her, begging for more. As her mouth opened to catch air, she felt the shaft at her lips press in, sliding along her tongue.

The length in her already and the tongue keeping it there, along with the lips keeping her closed and everything else besides soon became too much, and she felt herself shudder in ecstasy. She could feel the things working at her nethers simply continue, and she realized that the two had changed positions slightly, so that Pyrelight’s plot was directly above Rose.

The earth pony, in a mild haze of orgasm, dimly remembered she still had the shaft in her mouth, and that plot was just asking to be used, dripping onto Rose’s chin every few moments.

Using her mouth, the mare prodded the ivory at Pyrelight’s flank, teasing the holes before placing it in the dripping slit. Using her tongue, she pushed the rod into her partner, licking up the juices as it slid into the warm cave.

Both of the mares continued to lick, each with their own patterns, each filled with a length of heated ivory. Rose gasped as she felt Pyrelight pull back for a moment, only to whimper with pleasure as a second servitor joined the other in her nethers, the two spreading apart slightly to twist and turn in her so delightfully.

Rose’s hips began to grind against Pyrelight’s face, feeling herself finally begin to climax. The mare pressed her face into her partners slit and simply slurped, letting her tongue enter and roam the farthest it could, taking in the scent.

Drunk off the sensations and the entire experience, she felt herself orgasm hard enough that the twin rods within her hurt slightly from the contractions. Her walls pressed against them so hard, and she could feel her juices boil out and onto Pyrelight’s face, where they were slurped up and swallowed. She herself had to drink the torrent of sweet of fluids pouring into her own mouth, and she nearly passed out from it all.

Her body was weightless and her tensed with the sudden release. For a moment she forgot where she was and could swear her heart stopped for a moment, her mind following in a momentary clean swipe. Her head tilted back and she attempted to let out a scream but nothing came out, her body unable to process anything but the sensation that enveloped her completely.

The two mares, both completely spent, lay in a tangled mess as the servitors slowly pulled out of them, making each of them moan and clench again in much smaller and less... extreme orgasms at the sensations. She saw the three used by the two of them begin to circle around Pyrelight’s head, each on receiving a loving lick or suckle as they passed, like the mare was licking her fingers after all that.

Rose only let out a tired huff, rolling on her back.

“F- fuck I wish I w- was a unic- corn...”

She muttered the words wearily, only opening her eyes again when someone tapped on the main canvas of the tent.

“Try not to burn down the camp tonight, ladies.”

Upon hearing Custosael’s voice, Rose felt her own cheeks burn in embarrassment, as she realized how loud the two of them had probably been.

“Sh- shut up!”

The green mare shouted weakly, her voice cracking. The only answer from the travelling knight was a hearty chuckle and a ‘good-night’.

Rose’s attention was drawn back to Pyrelight as she realized the mare was completely asleep against her side, nuzzled close and warm in the confines of the tent.

She only shook her head, brushing the fiery mane back, petting her softly before joining her in sleep.

Author's Note

Whoo! Talk about hot sex... ahem, sorry, started drooling there for a second...
Anyways, where was I? Oh, right, this was a thing. And it happened.
So, yeah.

This is what levels of sexy Salamanders can get to if they try.

Anyhow, sexual references and innuendos aside, please feel free to comment on anything you feel the need to do so about, be it nothing more than a question about the world or about some reace or what have you, or maybe you noticed an issue that needed tweaking, and I should get to that.
Anything you need to comment on, feel free to do so.