Clopfics for The Winds of Change universe

by AgentSnail

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Changelings, Original Character, Rainbow Dash, Sex
Length: 23933

A series of clopfics, mostly between the main characters of The Winds of Change, Dash and Jason. If you haven't read the story, this won't make sense.

A series of clopfics, mostly(if not completely, I'm not sure yet) between the main characters of The Winds of Change, Dash and Jason.

The title speaks for itself, if you haven't read the story, this won't make sense. The beginning is here. It gets better as time goes on.

Feel free to tell me what I'm doing wrong, by the way. In this story, not the main one.

Evidently this is a series of clopfics, taking place at different times in the story.
Chapter 1: Chapter 44 of The Winds of Change
Chapter 2: Chapter 51, same story

Chapters will start to take advantage of the whole 'changelings can do non pony things' from the second one on. Should probably start listing triggers, but I really don't write weird stuff.

Published 2013-03-14 03:10:02 UTC
Last updated 2013-12-01 00:00:09 UTC

First Time

First Time

A/N: Don't expect a literary masterpiece here. It's probably not all that great.

The duo quickly ascended the stairs, entering into Dash's bedroom. Dash smirked and pushed Jason onto the bed, and he sat up, giving her a serious look.

"Dash, I think we should wait until marriage." He said. Her face fell.

"What? But..." He started laughing, and she rolled onto the bed and slugged him in the shoulder.

"You can't blame me, it's not like I'll be able to say that again." He pulled her into an embrace, kissing her with a ferocity that he didn't normally possess. Dash returned his kiss full force, trailing her tongue across his lips, seemingly requesting entrance. Jason opened his mouth slightly, stroking his tongue against hers as Dash purred into his mouth, reaching a hoof around his head to pull him in tighter. She explored his mouth, grazing his sharper teeth, enjoying the variety and the slight danger of it all. She lightly trailed a hoof down the smooth chitin of his chest, moving her hoof between his legs in short order as she broke the kiss.

"Aren't you the impatient one?" Jason asked, stroking the leading edge of one of her wings and letting out a small gasp as she wiggled her hoof around.

"Just show me what I have to work with..." She purred, stroking a hoof across his semi-erect length. Jason let out a grunt of pleasure, his arousal from the treatment showing as his member started to make itself further known. Dash only smiled wider, moving down on the bed and continuing her treatment with a hoof until she figured he was at full size. Jason looked down his chest towards his hardening dick, a conflicted expression showing through his lust.

"How's that?" He asked, putting a lot more emphasis on her answer than she would have liked.

"Well, how do I put this lightly..." She watched his face drop. "It's huge." Not ridiculously large, but thick. She smirked, silencing his inevitable annoyance at the brief suspense by running her tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, hearing him groan. She reached a hoof behind his back to tease a wing, running her hoof all over the membranous surface until she found parts he liked. He let out a gasp, outstretching a hoof to stroke her mane and caress her cheek.

"You sound like a virgin, Jason." She said, chuckling. His face turned red.

"It's not every day you suddenly get another erogenous zone..." He gasped again as she continued to tease his wings. "On your back. And my penis isn't even the same shape anymore." He complained.

"You're still technically a virgin, you haven't had sex in this body yet." He sighed in annoyance, his breath catching when she somehow managed to take the first couple inches in her mouth, before pulling back off. "And I'd love to be the one to take your virginity."

"Not t-that I'd want it to be anyone else..." He replied. She giggled and plunged her mouth back down, taking in a few more inches. He groaned again, reveling in the sensations. Her maw was unbelievably warm and soft, the movement of her tongue over his tip only adding to the pleasurable sensations. She paused, giggling at his reaction, before moving down farther. She eventually stopped about three quarters of the way down, unable to go any further without gagging. She swallowed around his cock, and he gasped again at the sensations, fighting the urge to push himself further into her throat.

Dash smiled and pulled back up until only a few inches were still inside her maw, and then eased back down, slowly speeding up the process. She trailed her tongue around the tip, swallowing any precum that happened to come out. She was worried for a moment that his semen would be different in some way, but as far as she could tell it seemed the same. Not that she probably would have ultimately cared, though.

Jason watched as she put a hoof between her hind legs, evidently worked up by the situation. Jason let out a heavy breath, before putting a hoof to her forehead to stop her from continuing.

"Hold on, I have a better idea. Turn around." She jumped up and shifted with a giggle, seeming to grasp his motives.

"You taste good." She said before returning to servicing him. Jason looked up at her completely soaked sex, now placed directly above his face, and felt his cock twitch. A drip hit him in the eye and he flinched reflexively, chuckling at his reaction before wrapping his hooves around her lower back and pulling her downwards. Dash had seemed to be expecting the advance, and didn't try to fight the change.

Jason ran his tongue along her slit, hearing a muffled moan from the other end of the bed. He smiled, pulling her down harder into his muzzle, and sped up his pleasuring. Never had he wished he had taste buds as much as he did now, the tantalizing juices all over his muzzle, yet not even a hint of their flavor. Although, the smell of her arousal gave him a fairly good idea. He shook off the feeling and swept his tongue around her entrance a few more times before moving in deeper, stimulating her inner walls as best he could. He let out another grunt from her continued pleasuring, before flicking his tongue across her clit and hearing another couple moans. They were much louder than the last few, and the pressure on his muzzle increased as she tried to grind herself onto his face in search of more pleasure.

Dash pulled her head off his dick, letting out a few moans as the feelings she was receiving intensified. She ran a hoof up and down Jason's member a few times in her absence before resuming her efforts with a vengeance, knowing she wouldn't be able to concentrate for long. And judging by the almost immediate twitch of Jason's cock in her mouth and the accompanied grunt, she was doing a good job.

They continued the process for another few minutes, and despite his best efforts, Jason could feel the pressure building. He repressed the feeling for a few more moments, trying to think of something more serious, but it was evident that it was a losing battle. He pushed Dash's body upwards a little, so that his words wouldn't be muffled.

"Dash, I'm gunna come." He said, his leg twitching as if to back up the point. Dash didn't seem to notice, and just continued to bob her head up and down on his dick. "Dash!" She pulled off his member with a lewd 'pop', turning to him with a smile and a sparkle in her eye.

"Don't worry about it." She cooed. Jason's jaw dropped a little as she returned to sucking on his member, but he shook off his disbelief to return to pleasuring her. His slight amazement never left him, however, only serving to bring him closer to climax as several mental images raced through his head.

Her legs bucked and buckled as he made contact again, only to arouse him further as Dash suddenly provided the final stretch of stimulation. She could feel his cock twitch again in her maw, and she only sped up as he neared his peak. There was another muffled grunt from behind her, this one louder than the last, and she almost lost her concentration as he hit a good spot inside her.

She moaned, her eyes going wide as he seemed to grow even larger inside her mouth, before another twitch of Jason's leg, a slight movement of his hips pushing himself deeper and his heavy breathing let her know what was about to come. It wasn't a subtle change, that was for sure. He got a hoof on her mane as the first shot hit her in the throat, still surprising her slightly despite her self proclaimed readiness. His seed almost seemed to burn her mouth and throat with its heat as she swallowed it, making her crave the next wave, which came only fractions of a second later. She had trouble keeping up, feeling his load build up in her mouth as she tried to swallow the sticky substance.

She let out a gasp around his cock as he stroked a hoof across her vulva, shivering slightly from the pleasure as he rode out his orgasm. His hoof only increased Dash's desire, and she quickly pulled off his dick with a pop to moan again, much louder than she had before. Jason had continued to pleasure her, never completely stopping even as he climaxed. Just the idea of him not even taking a brief break from stimulating her created a wave of love and lust that washed over her form, making her even more eager for release. Dash arched her back, digging a hoof into the bed as she moaned again from the pleasure.

She could feel the familiar tingling sensations coming on as she fluttered her wings and threw her head back, in the throes of her pleasure. "Oh!--" she said a couple moments later. "I'm gonna, I'm gonna--" She let out a wail and collapsed on top of Jason, her form convulsing as her sex let out a small wave of juices, covering his face. She could feel Jason lap at her for a few more seconds, before gently pushing her over onto her side, and moving towards her face. He applied a few kisses and love bites to her neck as she regained her composure enough to wrap her hooves around him, pulling his head up to give her a kiss.

He struggled slightly, and she giggled before opening her mouth and showing him that it was clean. Why stallions cared so much about that was beyond her. She was broken from her thoughts as his lips contacted hers, giving her a slight taste of herself. Jason backed off in a few seconds as she applied some pressure to his shoulder with a hoof. The idea that she could get him to stop with such a gentle motion just empowered her further, and she reached a hoof around his head, pulling him back in with even more force. He pushed her head backwards into the bed with the sheer force of the kiss, a slight moan into his mouth letting him know she was still enjoying his actions. He leaned back to break the kiss moments later, but she just sat up, following his mouth, not allowing the kiss to end.

She pushed him onto his back, straddling his form as she briefly ran a hoof across his horn before giving it a lick. He shuddered, and she ran her other hoof across one of his wings, which was flattened on the bed, splayed out from arousal. She felt a presence on her stomach, and looked down to see that Jason was rearing to go again.

"Already?"

He shrugged, stroking a hoof across her chest. "You're a pretty arousing mare."

She giggled, shifting herself on top of him, before beginning to sensually rub her soaked along his member.

"Hey," He started, shivering slightly from her teasing. "You can't get pregnant unless you're in heat or something?"

Dash smiled, giving him a brief kiss. "Yep, there's no risk, even if you can get me pregnant." Her expression turned even more sultry than it already was. "Pretty nice, huh?" Without another word she reached a hoof back to grab his rapidly hardening dick, and stroked it a few times before positioning her entrance above the tip. She gave him a smile before lowering herself down, pushing his member inside her slowly inch after inch. She let out a moan, feeling the intense feeling of fullness that came along with penetration, especially from someone his size.

Jason groaned, amazed at the intense tightness and heat as she continued to ease him deeper. Her walls clenched, trying to draw him in faster. She moaned, leaning down to meet his lips as she continued to push him in further. After a few more grunts and moans from the pair, she felt the familiar smoothness of his chitin, and let out a sigh at the feelings tingling through her body. Dash reveled in the feeling of having him hilted inside her, feeling as if she was bursting.

"I-- you're so big." She groaned, twisting herself slightly as she tried to let herself loosen up.

"G-good to know you like it." He replied, appearing to be at a loss himself.

She noticed Jason's growing impatience, along with her own, and raised herself up slowly, immediately missing the feeling of fullness as she left it behind. She raised up further, until she could only feel his tip inside. Jason put his hooves on her cutie marks for leverage, before she dropped back down. She moaned loudly, waiting a moments before pushing herself back up to repeat the process. She leaned forwards, putting her fore hooves on his chest for balance, and started to quickly ride him, moaning from the feelings.

Jason pulled her chest down towards himself a little more, reaching over her back to fondle her wings, focusing on the wing bases, which seemed to yield the loudest reaction. And assuming loudness corresponded to pleasure, his movements were really pleasurable. Dash let out a particularly loud moan, and Jason moved one of his hooves to her hip to take up the slack as she slightly slowed down. She allowed him to take control for a few moments before flashing down a signature smile and taking back the reigns, thrusting herself onto his member faster than she had before.

Jason let out an involuntary grunt as her rhythmic clenching drove him closer. But with Dash, that was probably a sign of competition. He started to chuckle before a particularly rough thrust from Dash cut off his train of thought.

Dash could feel the familiar heat rising in her loins, much faster than it ever had before, and could scarcely get out an 'I'm' before she collapsed on Jason's chest, nearly screaming as the waves of pleasure washed over her. Jason groaned, feeling her walls clench around his member as she came, greatly intensifying her normal tightness as her walls almost seemed to try to pull him further inside. Small amounts of her juices collecting around his hips, a few drops falling onto the cloud bed and darkening the color. Jason let his pleasure die down a little before pulling out and pushing Dash over onto her back. She looked up at him after a brief recovery, giving him her most seductive smile.

"Rut me." She said, turning over and raising her rump in the air, presenting himself to him.

"Not like this." He replied, flipping her back onto her back and gently pulling her rump to the side of the bed before stepping off himself. He put his fore hooves beside her shoulders, looking backwards as he positioned his member for a moment, accidentally rubbing the tip on the entrance and hearing some slightly impatient moans from Dash. He stopped his teasing and repositioned again before pushing inside, looking downwards into her eyes.

Inch after inch, he moved forward, until he felt their hips meet with a muffled 'slap'. He briefly reveled in the feeling of total closeness before pulling back out almost completely. He wrapped his hooves around her back, and pushed his member back inside simultaneously. And with a deep breath and a check to see if she still wanted this rutting, he started to pound back into her.

Dash had never rutted like this before, hell, she'd never really rutted at all. But it'd always been considered something you did the traditional way, nothing like this. Of course, this was way better. She could feel him getting even deeper than he had before as she pushed her hips forward to meet his, the lewd slaps mostly drowned out by her expressions of pleasure. She found the wings on his back and started teasing them again as the pleasure in herself quickly intensified.

"Rut me harder Jason!" She yelled, surprising herself with the outburst. "Just like that!" She yelled, pulling his body closer to hers. He quickly obliged, making it hard to keep herself from drooling.

She'd never felt anything like it, the lust, the feeling of fullness, the pure pleasure that coursed through her body whenever he pounded all the way into her. It was almost surreal, like it was all just a dream. She wasn't usually the submissive type, but the idea of Jason having complete control over her just served to intensify her lust.

Jason shuddered as his cock twitched, and he let out a grunt as he continued to pound into her. It wasn't hard to guess that he was probably close. She only intensified the work on his wings, simultaneously running her tongue across his horn. Jason let out a rather loud grunt, rivaling the volume of her moans, and his cock seemed to grow inside of her, only intensifying her pleasure further. She sucked harder on the side of his horn, moaning loudly as another thrust sent her over the edge and she let out a wail of pleasure.

"Dash, I'm coming." He said through between pants, her muddled mind only barely registering his words. She felt herself nod, and maintained the presence of mind to keep stroking Jason's wings, willing him to come at the same time. Jason grunted and hilted inside her, the rapid contractions of her walls bringing him the rest of the way to his climax. He heard her moan as what felt like burning hot strands of seed entered her, covering her walls with their warmth. It seemed to go on forever, the amazing sensation of burning hotness inside her. She felt the haze of her orgasm lift, and re-focused her eyes to find Jason, who was laying on his side next to her, the tip of his penis still interlocked with her marehood.

"Dash... That was amazing." He said between pants. "You're amazing." She blushed, rolling over to meet his lips.

"I love you Jason." She said.

"I love you too, Dash." He replied, moving further onto the bed and pulling her on top of himself. He brought her lips down to meet his as she felt their combined juices flowing out of her, pooling on Jason's hips. She broke off the kiss a few seconds later, watching his eyelids start to droop and feeling his arms relax over her back. Dash sighed and laid her head across a hoof, smiling as she watched Jason slowly fall asleep below her. She started to doze off as well, the afterglow only seeming to intensify her exhaustion. One thing she knew for sure, she thought as she found sleep, was that they were definitely going to have to do this again soon.

Author's Note

Edit: Sorry about how late this came out, I submitted it about six hours earlier, and usually the process only takes 1-2 hours.

I never claimed to be good at this, just so you know. But on a lighter note I expanded my vocabulary, kinda.

Anyway, here it is, the possibly awaited clopfic. I have no idea if this turned out well, but if it's even readable I'm counting that as a success. The amount of finagling this took to get even partially alright was unbelievable. It's way different from my regular writing, and it was kinda hard to make such a change. Maybe someone'll understand what I'm saying.

So if anyone wants to tell me what to change, that would be great. I'm sick of trying to make this better on my own.

There were a lot of moments where I got like four sentences and threw up my arms, yelling "I can't do it anymore!".

A long night

A long night

Jason made a path straight for the stairs, before Dash stuck a hoof to his shoulder and stopped him.

"What?" He asked, her meaning not completely clear.

"I said anywhere, and I kinda meant it." She replied with a smirk, gesturing around the room. "See, anywhere..."

"I wasn't doing anything against that." He said. "But who's to say we can't have something to look forward to?" Jason asked, his face twisting into a smirk as well.

"Mmm, okay fine!" She scrambled up the stairs, creating a ruckus in her room as soon as she went out of sight. Jason trotted in after her, and was immediately confronted by Dash again, with a slightly nervous expression replacing her confidence.

"What is it Dash? Nervous?" Jason asked, the smirk threatening to reappear.

"No, well... You're a changeling, and changelings kinda..." Her speech ended as her face lit up in red.

"You have a list or something?"

"Well, when you say list..." He floated the paper from behind her back, immediately breaking out into a fit of laughter as he read the only name on there: Soarin'.

"You really put a lot of work into this, huh?" He asked, handing it back and moving to one of her Wonderbolt posters, then another and another until he could get the form right. He was the light blue one, if he recalled correctly.

"Well I worked on it for like twelve seconds, what did you expect?"

"I dunno." He changed and looked himself over, changing a few small bits as he checked it with the poster. "Last question here, because you look, well, ready," She blushed, pointing to his underside as well. He ignored her, continuing with his question. "Do you want me to act like him or just be him? And if you do, how does he act?"

"Oh, I never through about it that much. But I guess you may as well, right?" She asked. He shrugged. "Well I don't know the guy too well, just from short contact. He seems kinda vain though, maybe a bit of a jerk."

"Why do you want me to act like that?"

"I have my fantasies!" She yelled back. "It'd just be you otherwise, and I don't- well, it's still you, but it would-" Jason waved her off and exited the room for a moment while Dash impatiently shifted around.

Jason re-entered, striking a pose that, she had to admit, was in character. "Alright--" He burst out laughing. "Okay, one more try, hold on."

"Jason..." She complained, trying to control the heat that was growing between her legs.

"Oh shush." He left the room again, with a slightly longer pause.

"Alright," He said as he walked in. "I heard there was a mare here that was supposedly out of my league." Jason looked at Dash. "You her?" She nodded, failing slightly to keep her excitement completely hidden. "Pfft, I've done tons of mares like you, let's just get this proven so I can get back to being one of the best at what I do." He held a hoof to his chest and kept an important pose for a moment before staring over at her.

"Well? You're just going to sit there?" He let out a long sigh. "Great, you're one of those mares, with all the work involved. Listen, maybe I should just--" Jason failed to get the end of his sentence out at Dash tipped him over, smacking her lips into his as he hit the floor. He had to fight to keep his eyes disinterested as she explored his mouth with her tongue, only offering half-assed responses to her advances.

Dash seemed to understand her situation and broke the kiss, stroking a hoof along his wing as she lowered herself down. "Picky as you are, I think you like where I'm going with this." She continued with a sultry expression, stroking a hoof at his sheath and attempting to extract the flesh hidden beneath. Her fur was so soft, it was already getting hard to play this part and not look like he enjoyed it, especially when he wanted to just make her scream. And that was the opposite of how it was, he thought as she grazed the tip as it surfaced, wiggling her velvety hoof slightly in a teasing motion.

"Yeah, just try and impress me." He said, trying to keep a semi-bored expression and limit his arousal. He wasn't having a lot of fun with this whole role-play, but at least Dash seemed rather ecstatic. It made him a little jealous, but his thought process was interrupted as he felt a sudden warmth and wetness envelop his partially erect member.

Dash really started to go at it as he grew, taking the entire thing in her mouth as it reached full size. Jason couldn't keep a small smirk from reaching his face as he realized that he, as a changeling, was bigger. That was something he'd been a little worried about, to be honest. Now though, a rather embarrassingly large amount of worry lifted, and he found himself getting more into it, especially with the way she kept her eyes focused on his as she bobbed, never breaking her rhythm. It was really hot, he realized as his dick pulsed in her mouth and she giggled.

But Dash, on the other hand, felt like she was in a dream, in a situation that she'd never thought possible before. Not to say it hadn't monopolized her thoughts since they'd first made love to one another. But he was so spot on with his disinterest, and for wide swathes of time she forgot that Jason was lying in front of her and imagined that it was the real thing. Because it basically was, wasn't it?

That instilled a little doubt in her mind. The more it appeared to be Soarin', the more she felt like she was cheating on Jason. No, Jason would want her to enjoy this, he'd consented. It was him, after all, why not enjoy it? She paused a minute, twirling her tongue around the head of his cock a few times and feeling his leg twitch against her side. There was that one tick that Jason had, if she could just focus on that...

"Is this all there is to it? I mean, it's alright, but..." Dash shoved her head down further, and Jason groaned loudly as he felt his cock bump into the back of her throat. She held it there for a moment, before pulling back off with a soft 'pop' noise. She pulled her head up and moved herself up towards his face to take a nip at one of his ears, which twitched in annoyance as his stomach started to become wet from her abundant juices. He was having even more trouble saying in character as his dick seemed to become harder, making him cringe at the buildup of pressure. "Yeah, I'm on a kinda tight schedule, and-" He gasped as she quickly lined herself up and thrust him past her outer lips, into that unbelievable warmth and tightness she possessed, the feeling that he was nearly sure he'd never get enough of, or seem to remember exactly how it felt. Her tunnel pulsed, contracting as it massaged his length. She let out several large moans as she started to pump up and down atop him, not even giving herself time for a breather. God damn, that looked hot...

"Ha, tight schedule, get it?" She moaned, grinding her hips into his on the lower end of a thrust. "This good enough for ya?" She asked, speeding up her pace and leaning backwards, away from his head as she supported herself with her forelegs. "I'll even credit you with a- *Ooh yeah* -view." Jason's breath caught again as another bout of combined arousal and stimulation hit him, before he tried to resume his stony expression. She was grinding against him in a way that felt amazing, putting what seemed to be more pressure by changing the angle like she was. No matter how he looked at it, he wasn't going to last all that much longer. But that brought up an important question, should he go through with this all the way or start providing for her pleasure? He was really starting to hate this role...

But as Dash thrust herself downwards, purposely clenching hard before pulling up again, he knew that he'd need to make a decision soon. And ooh, that pressure that never seemed to let up felt so amazing. Another question, what the hell was acceptable around here and what was more indifferent, and in character?

Dash was slightly disappointed in his size, there was just something she got out of how he normally stretched her, not that this wasn't still doing the same thing, kind of. But only a little, not enough to distract her from the task at hoof. She twisted slightly, reveling in the sensations as he slid around inside her amply lubricated passage and his dick pulsed again. Dash looked down and couldn't help but feel herself become more aroused as the idea that she was having sex with Soarin' finally sunk in. Her, Rainbow Dash. And it felt sooo good. Her muscles clenched up slightly and she watched Jason groan beneath her, his role starting to slip a little as his usual facade partially returned.

"Well well well, is Mr.- *Oh* -bored Wonderbolt coming around?" She asked, feeling him hit her in that one spot as her legs tried to close and she felt a bit of pre leak out of his member in response, making a bit of her revel in the short lived heat. Jason couldn't figure out words to reply to either her statement sudden extra tightness and grunted instead, feeling her pull herself off until he could only barely feel her heat, that light softness clenching around his flare, before she slammed down again. This wasn't loving by now, he knew that much. But it wasn't really supposed to be. And while every nerve in his body yelled at him to arch his back and thrust upwards, slap against her athletic flank until it was red, it didn't fit his character.

He grunted again and accidentally did just that, slapping their hips together lewdly as Jason tried to calm himself. Dash loved it though, throwing her head back and letting out a loud moan. Finally, he lost his resolve and flipped her over onto her back, holding her fore hooves down over above her head and ramming into her pussy heavily. "You better be happy with this." he grunted again. "It's not often a mare gets this far with me." He let himself go for the few thrusts he had left, his rhythm becoming erratic before he pulled out and came, splattering her stomach with semen as he let out a groan of satisfaction. Dash looked like a mixture of tired and disappointed, although he couldn't be sure which was more prevalent.

Sure, she'd been expecting him to stay in character, but she just felt a little ripped off. She swept a hoof along the almost burning hot spunk that warmed her stomach, licking it off a moment later and smiling slightly. It tasted like it had last time, with that tinge of saltiness and almost a slight sweetness. Not that Jason hadn't gotten enough pre into her, but it wasn't really the same as when he came, and almost seemed to make her core burn, so deep inside her body.

Jason dropped the disguise and stared at her for a moment, before he opened his mouth. "I don't know if that's what you wanted or not, I was stuck between trying to be in character and actually making you enjoy this."

She smiled up at him, stroking a hoof across her slit regrettably. "I know, that's what I asked for. I'm not sure how you got that ejaculation thing, that's usually for whores and stuff. Kinda fitting for him to do, bust still."

"Why?" He asked, laying down next to her on the floor and stroking her cheek.

"Well it's like a sign that they're not good enough, or something. It's a real dick move to do it when somepony's not asking or in heat otherwise."

"Actually I meant the other part."

"Huh? Oh! Because I- I dunno, I felt kinda weird about doing that, even if it was you. It makes me feel a little like a whore, and as much fun as it was, well, I'd rather do it with you like this. She gave herself a furious set of strokes, before Jason pushed her hoof out of the way and took over, pushing the side of his hoof into her opening slightly as she moaned out her approval. "And I don't need a disguise to have fun with, anyway."

"Well if you want to do it again, I'm happy to help. It's not like I don't enjoy pleasuring you." He quickly moved downward and knelt down, placing a hoof on either thigh and spreading apart her flesh. He peeked inside her marehood before he leaned down the rest of the way and gave her a gentle lick, mopping up the abundant juices. She shivered, and he regrettably pulled back for a moment.

"Sorry to ask this Dash, but what do you like the best here? I don't want to disappoint you after all that, well, disappointment." She bit her lip and let out a slight giggle as a burst of heat spread through her form again, before putting a hoof to the back of his head and pushing him back down. He chuckled and continued his pleasuring, quickly building her excitement into a crescendo of steadily building arousal.

Jason shifted his focus upwards to her clit, and she moaned out again. He smiled and hummed to himself, speeding up as her legs pressed together around his head. But at the rate he'd been going before, she should've come by now. Jason pushed harder into her before a hoof to his head kept him from continuing. He glanced between her soaked vagina and her blushed face, a look of total confusion etched across his face.

"Dash, what are you doing?"

"I'm- I'm telling you what I want."

"You could've told me that earlier, now I feel stupid." He moved a hoof forward, trying to continue providing her with stimulation. "So what is it?"

"Well, can you just- fuck me again?" He looked down, giving her a shake of the head.

"Maybe in a minute." He said, looking down at his mostly unready member.

"Just- I don't care about all that clit play, I'd rather just have you inside me. I'm not really as sensitive...there, it's just not as good when there isn't anything else going on." She said, her expression wilting quickly.

"Hey, I'd rather it be harder to give you what you want anyway. All your little quirks just make things more fun."

"You don't think that's weird?" She asked, gasping from his slow, unrelenting strokes against her vulva.

"Seriously? It's not like I care that you aren't the same as other girls, I'd rather have you be unique. And this way," He pushed his hoof harder into her, drawing another gasp as she tried to thrust into him. "I get to provide you with more of the pleasure. And as selfish as that may sound depending on how you look at it, it's also pretty arousing for me." He wrapped his hooves around her chest, flapping his wings and pulling her upwards before landing with her on his lap as he leaned against the bed.

"And you look eager to get started." She said with a smirk. "It's about time."

"Oh shush. It's not like you don't find this pleasurable, I don't see why you're complaining." He lifted her up and carefully lowered her back down, chuckling at her long, drawn out moan as she slid downward onto his regular member, sensitive from the orgasm he'd already had. She was so tight when he was like this, something that he always looked back on as impossible, an exaggeration, at least until that magical moment where he first hilted himself and realized his mistake.

Dash felt like she was in an equal state of short-lived contentedness, but in a completely different way. She moaned as he went further inside, spreading her apart with slight impulses of pain that only made her feel more in love with the stallion that she felt impossibly close to. She eventually felt his hips against her own and let out a sigh, the feeling of complete fullness registering in her brain as his slow, strong heartbeat provided her with isolated blips of extra pleasure.

"I'm trying to give you something new this time around, by not bouncing around like crazy." She eventually replied with her eyes closed, Jason fully sheathed inside her, letting off tingles of excitement and arousal. "And let me tell you, I'll never have the patience for this again." Dash wiggled her hips, growing more and more impatient by the second. "But that only works to a point, Jason." She continued after a few moments, trying to speed him up.

"I know, I'm just remembering the moment here." He said with a chuckle, before he heavily wrapped his arms back around her, positioning them under her wings, which seemed almost more erect than his. He moved her upwards as he arched his back, credited with another moan as he felt her slip up against his chest, nearly to the head of his cock before he let her back down. His stomach was warm with their combined juices, which for some reason only made him feel closer to the mare plastered against his form, rather than disgusted.

Every time, Dash realized, he managed to find the perfect position for things, and she was never disappointed. Now was no exception, she thought as she tapped his hips again. It wasn't the pounding she had demanded before they had started, but that didn't matter this late in the game. At least now, this wasn't just lustful rutting, it had substance, an underlying reasoning that only seemed to heighten her pleasure. She found herself worrying less about release and more about the stallion she was being pleasured by, attempting to show him some signal that she enjoyed his actions, that she'd rather this be drawn out than end immediately.

All she managed was a few random kisses on his chest and a heavy rub on his wing, which judging by his reaction, he seemed to like. He hilted again and held her there, for only so long a time for her to both enjoy the fullness and yet still desire more. It was a careful balance between pleasure and patience that he seemed to be commanding so well. And was probably a fluke, knowing him, she thought with a slight mental laugh.

Jason adjusted his arms so that he could play with her wing joints, toying with the tender spot where they joined her back. His hot and heavy breath filtered down over her shoulder as hugged her tighter, dipping and turning his head to pepper the lower back of her neck with kisses. She found herself if a state of total bliss as he pushed in and spread her flesh again, and another spark of pleasure traveled up her spine. Her moans became louder as she neared her peak, her walls clenched down, and just like that she got the release she'd waited so long for.

Jason grunted as Dash came, listening to her cry out as her normally soaked lips got even wetter, a small wave of extra juices covering his balls in warmth. Her normally tight passage repeatedly clamped to near vice-like proportions, making it hard for him to think straight, let alone keep from coming. But as Dash convulsed again, he drew her up, only an inch or so before she stopped him with another clench, and slammed her back down against his hips, hearing a heavy gasp in response.

She could only feel a haze of pleasure from the entire moment, while she reveled in some of the greatest pleasure she'd ever felt. Jason slammed his hips into her and her orgasm somehow intensified for a moment, making her feel like she might just melt into his arms. The haze quickly deteriorated, and as it turned out she hardly cared. Jason stared at her for a moment before pressing his muzzle into hers, leaving out any hint of lust. They stayed there for a moment, kissing and exploring each other's mouths like they'd been doing it for years, without any hint that they wanted to stop

"Have fun?" He asked eventually, pulling away. "You looked like you did."

She tried to speak, before clearing her throat and trying again. "Yeah, thanks. Whatever you did, it was amazing." She leaned over to kiss him, before he stopped her with a hoof to the cheek.

"You don't need to thank me, I just want to see you happy."

"But it doesn't feel as good for you, I don't think."

"Even if it doesn't," He paused. "I don't care." Jason shifted uncomfortably as she kissed him again, and she quickly pulled away.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm just--It hurts to be this hard and not do anything." She could see what he meant, there wasn't a hint of a waver inside her passage as his meat almost seemed to be patiently waiting. Dash felt herself immediately want him to take her again, especially with that at his disposal.

"You didn't come?" She asked, almost flabbergasted. After all that, she'd expected- well, she was pretty surprised.

"No, I figured if you wanted another, I'd be ready." He replied. "But if we're going to, this really isn't comfortable."

"Only on two conditions." She said, knowing full well that she would agree to anything that kept him inside her at this point, regardless of his normal ability to not go straight for his own pleasure. She felt a little guilty about that, actually. "You mount me like you refused to before,"

He shifted again, grunting lightly. She couldn't keep from moaning herself, even without much actual stimulation. Maybe it was just the mental image of everything he had resting in her passage like that. "And the second?"

"We do it in another room." She watched him lean back against the bed and sigh in annoyance, although the smile never left his face.

"Fine." She giggled and slowly got up, trying to give Jason the best view she could as her face grew a little more red. "You better stay that hard, I don't want to be disappointed." Jason got to his feet and took a step forward, his dick slapping lightly against his stomach. He stared down between his legs for a moment before trying to lift off. His stiff wings wouldn't yield, and he was stuck staring at a smirking Dash.

"Pegasi aren't too mobile like this, are they? Or changelings, I guess..." He asked, taking another step with a corresponding slap noise and a slight groan

"I guess not." She replied, giggling at his posture. He took a few quick steps until he was beside her, and wrapped an arm around her neck, starting them both towards the door.

She could feel his dick rub against her side every time they took a step, hell, it felt like his elbow was digging into her flesh. He was definitely right about how hard he was, like it wasn't painfully obvious when he was inside her only a minute prior. She muffled another giggle about the fact that she was stringing him along like this. But given the fact that however long he lasted she got, at least until he was ready again, she tried to keep her movement to a minimum. His nibbling didn't help, yanking lightly at her mane and ears, briefly sticking a hoof back to rub at a wing... It was driving her crazy. She needed this, right now. Even after what she'd just had and how tired she may be, it was just so intoxicating, so addictive.

Dash sped up, reaching the bottom of the stairs and looking around briefly before almost sprinting over to the kitchen counter. Jason could hardly keep up on three hooves and fell with a 'wumph' as she arrived.

"Thanks for making that easy." He said to Dash, more than just a hint of sarcasm in his voice. She bit her lip and leaned over the side of the counter as she swept most of the stuff off the table, letting her hooves lie in front of her head as she looked back.

"Come on Jason..." She said, and he chuckled, moving up behind her and taking a few quick licks at her marehood, which smelled so sweet, making him wish he could taste it. He would soon. Next time at the latest. She moaned at the sensations that played around her backside, heightening her arousal but feeling like they gave no actual stimulation at such an early stage even with how sensitive she had become. Jason took one more lick before he changed positions and reared up, placing his hooves on either side of her head awkwardly. His member slid along the outside of her opening and below her lips, making her moan in lust as he pulled his hips back again, carefully lining himself up before-

"Oh!" She yelled, reveling in the wave of pleasure that wracked her body as Jason first penetrated her vagina.

"You have some strange fantasies, Dash." He said with a breathy chuckle. "Is this right? This position?"

"Yeah, you're fine." She said, a little hurriedly. "This isn't a fantasy anyway, this is how most ponies do it. Now come on, you're not supposed to keep a mare waiting."

"Oh, is that what they say?" He asked, drawing himself back and wrapping a hoof around her chest. "I guess you better tell me if I'm up to par then." Without giving her time to respond he slammed himself back in, eliciting a moan from Dash as she was rapidly filled again and her body accepted his length with a slight squeeze. He waited a moment and shifted his hooves before pulling back out again and quickly slapping back against her rear as he tried to find a rhythm and a good position.

Luckily it didn't take him long before he was all out ravaging her, jostling her around in ways that only made her feel hotter. She loved the roughness, the speed. But more than that, she loved the fact that it was Jason behind every thrust, every tingle of warmth and pleasure that radiated through her form as she thrust herself backwards, begging him to get deeper. He sped up a little more and she felt his balls start to lightly slap her clit, bringing in a new set of pleasures on top of the old ones.

"Ah! Grab my mane!" Dash yelled, feeling him grip it with a hoof a moment later. "No, with your teeth! Rut me as fast as you can, I can take it!" Jason grunted before gripping a few locks of her hair roughly and pulling back in a way that made her folds seem to heat up to a fever pitch as he pushed her down against the counter.

"I'm not saying you can't take it." He said between breaths, his cock giving a telltale twitch inside her, "But I'm having trouble doing the same like this."

"Just-I'm close, don't stop!" Not like she didn't already know, with all the twitching and pre that she could feel so strongly, threatening to send her over the edge already.

He smiled and managed to speed up, intensifying the lewd sounds that emanated from the kitchen. Dash felt so close, and as if she might just catch fire if she didn't release. But the feelings just kept building up and up without the end seemingly in sight, despite her prior expectancy that it was. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she panted, twisting her head around and kissing at whatever part of Jason she could reach before her brain checked out again, letting her frolic in the amazing feelings flowing all over. She could feel Jason's cock expand inside her, growing that extra bit that always managed to make her feel totally full after she'd started to get used to his size, expanding her to the point where she felt that any more would make her burst.

Jason's arms wrapped around her chest more tightly, and her mind barely registered the fact that her back hooves were no longer touching the ground as Jason pulled her backside slightly upwards. And with the new angle he could thrust harder and faster, and she was just an onlooker suddenly, a fortunate receiver of the pleasure that he was providing, throwing her nerves into overdrive. She was moaning like there was no tomorrow, trying to vocalize her elation, and her increasing closeness to the climax that was rapidly approaching, making the back of her thighs tingle in excitement. It was the hottest thing she could imagine, being lifted like that. She almost came right there, but she'd resolved to make sure she felt that heat inside her before she did.

But for Jason it was no picnic, as her passage advertised Dash's muscled form and clenched tightly at his shaft whenever he pulled out. He wanted, more than anything, to just let himself go like he had before, erupt into her brilliant heat and wetness that only served to heighten the ridiculous pressure that had built from their slow, deliberate love making before to their current rutting. Every time he thought he was in control, he just ended up rising a new plateau of pleasure regardless of how hard he tried to hold back.

But the pressure that had built up seemed to finally start to heighten to the top of the dam, and he knew he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Dash, I can't- I'm gunna come." He said, letting go of her mane for a few seconds.

"Oh yeah?" She let out a long moan, clenching around his shaft. "Go, do it. I want you to give it to me, I need it so bad!" Dash finished with a yell, pushing her head back down into the counter and shutting her eyes.

That was enough to send him over as his dick started to pulse. He got in a few more thrusts as Dash's pleasure finally caught up with her, and she cried out as the first strands of his cum erupted inside her, bringing that nearly scalding sensation that was almost better than the orgasm itself. She felt him squeeze his arms around her tightly, stroking along her wings just right in a way that drew out her pleasure, although she doubted it was intentional.

Time seemed to crawl by, and it felt like ages before Jason was finished shaking and convulsing over her back, not that his end wasn't without some disappointment. He stayed above her, trying not to put a severe amount of weight onto her shaking legs. Funny, she hadn't remembered them shaking. It got a little better as Jason lowered her back down to the ground, and she realized that the tips of her hooves had gone numb, a tingling that helped contribute to the afterglow. She backed away from the counter and collapsed in a heap, pulling herself free, before Jason hunkered down next to her.

"That was... It was amazing." She said, poking him in the chest. "I told you the traditional way was good."

"Maybe sometimes." He said, putting an arm over her form. "But I'd rather be diverse. How fun do you think that'd be if we just kept doing it that way?"

"If it was anything like that, I don't think I'd have a problem." She replied. He chuckled, before slowly pulling himself back to his hooves and picking her up. "Woah!" She started, her eyes slightly askew as he placed her on his back. "You want to go again?"

"Only if you can talk me into it, I'm pretty tired. Actually, I'm probably too far gone." Jason said as he walked up the stairs slowly, back into their room.

"Why not just sleep here?" She asked.

"Because I don't want to fall asleep in the middle of the living room in case Scoots gets home early."

"Ah, that would be pretty strange." She paused. "But if you do want a round three, I'll be ready."

"That's not much of an argument." He replied with a chuckle, laying down on the bed and closing his eyes. "You're really amazing at all this, I hope you know that."

She pulled herself up to his back, still slightly sticky from before. Not that he cared, with the afterglow and everything else, he was too tired. And somehow, he didn't think he'd care anyway even if he was wide awake..

"You're pretty great yourself." She said quietly. "That was so awesome."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." Jason replied, feeling himself slacken as a sense of complete exhaustion overwhelmed him. He was out cold in a matter of minutes, feeling a blanket fall over his features as he dozed off.

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Jason awoke to what he could only describe as- well, he couldn't really describe it. His hoof felt like it was too hot, and yet it was pleasurable in the same way it was when Dash played with his horn or his wings. It took him a minute to become conscious enough to realize that Dash was the obvious culprit, and he slowly opened his eyes to see her experimenting with one of his fore hooves.

"Does it feel good?" She asked once she noticed that he had woken up.

"It's like the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

"I couldn't sleep, I got all worked up. I was just stroking at your mane for a while, but then I kinda stroked your horn instead, and you looked like you liked it. So that's what I've been doing for the past twenty minutes, except I tried your hoof."

"I'm not sure to ask for more or be creeped out." He sighed, realizing that he was already fairly aroused. "You want one more?"

"You look pretty tired." She said plainly.

"I am, I'm not sure if I want to do anything." He replied, rubbing his eyes. "What were you expecting?"

"Nothing, really. But imagine me, slammed up against the wall, screaming out in oof!"

"You asked for it." He said, before picking her up and doing just that. "But I'm putting my spin on things." He wrapped her tail around a hoof as he pushed her chest against the wall, feeling her arch her back and try to shove herself towards him.

"Jason, come on, give it to me."

"Oh, you sound a little too much like you're just here for the sex." He accused, roughly pushing her against the wall again.

She paused for a second before catching on. "Oh, you're right, I'd have anypony." He looked down and briefly lined up his by now erect length before thrusting inside, hearing her cry out as pleasure worked its way through her system. He wrapped his arms around her midsection and drew his hips back, starting a rhythm that quickly sped up to rival what they had ended with before.

"That's what I thought, you slut. Look at you, loving every second of this." She only nodded in reply, letting her tongue hang out of her mouth again. Jason smiled, knowing by now the symbolism of that look and enjoying the fact that he could provide for her like this.

Dash's mind was overwhelmed, and only became more muddled as Jason sped up his pace, getting past the point where her muscles could keep up with his rhythm. She was just twitching down there and reveling in pleasure, feeling almost as if she would start melting against the wall, just like she had felt like before when he'd been so slow and romantic.

"Oooh... Jason, go faster!" She yelled, shutting her eyes tightly and moaning again. Jason could feel her juices running down his legs, dripping into the cloud floor below. He took a heavy breath, pulling himself more tightly against her shoulders before thrusting as fast as he could. The effect was immediate, as Dash's moaning increased in both volume and frequency, her walls seemingly confused by the rapid fire thrusts, unable to conform and clench the way they normally seemed to.

Dash was almost in a daze as Jason continued to rut her, but nevertheless started pushing her hips against his in near perfect time, trying to get Jason further inside than he was already. She realized with a slight giggle that they'd given up all manner of dirty talk, apparently forgotten in the heat of the moment. "You-you call this rutting?" She asked, trying to act like it didn't feel amazing.

"No." He said simply, pulling on her tail slightly. "I wouldn't call this..urg..rutting." He pulled out quickly and turned her around, pushing her back heavily against the wall and missing a few times before he succeeded in penetrating her again. "Now this on the other hand..." He smiled at Dash, before drawing back and pounding against her as he felt her hind legs grapple around his back.

"H-how do you always find positions like this? Y-y-you're so d-deep it's-" She went nearly silent for a moment. "Oh fuck t-that felt good."

"Glad you- like it as much as I do." He grunted in response, shooting her a slight smile. Dash was starting to tighten already, and he slowed his thrusts slightly in favor of making them heavier. He was rewarded with a few moans as her arms tightened, tugging and rubbing at his wings in such a way that his back lit up in pleasure. Not that he ever thought he'd get used to that. Jason realized that he'd slowed down slightly and revamped his efforts, feeling his dick pulse in time with one of her contractions.

"Oh, I'm gonna-" She let a heavy breath out. "Kiss me. Please?" She asked, tilting her head slightly off the wall as he met her lips, feeling her let out a long moan as she clamped down, shivering as she held onto him tighter, and waves of pleasure slowly cascaded over her form, hazing her vision as Jason forced himself inside as far as he could, filling her in the sudden jerks between her muscle clenches. But something was missing, he hadn't come again, dammit. "You know, I like it a lot more if you come with me." She said after a few moments, allowing her eyes to droop as he carefully fell backwards onto the bed.

"Sorry, I just wasn't, there." He said, sighing.

"It's no big deal, I can just focus on you now."

"I don't see any other stallions around, weren't you already doing that?" He asked with a slight smirk, sliding himself in a little more as she moaned.

"I feel selfish, you only ever seem to care about me, and I don't want to just constantly be on the receiving end."

"I'm totally fine with that, like I said. Who else would I care about?"

"That's not what I mean. I just feel like I'm taking advantage of you. And...that." She said, pointing to her belly, which she could swear looked a little larger than usual. She could feel her now more sensitive passage massaging his length, keeping him aroused and hard, not that he probably wouldn't usually be that way. "Just humor me, okay?"

"Fine, be my guest." He said, rolling onto his back with her in his arms. "I'm all yours. Just be warned that if I pass out, it's probably not your fault."

"Yeah, you really like to sleep, huh?"

"Don't push this, I could've just pretended to fall back asleep earlier."

"Yeah, but then that wouldn't have happened." Dash replied, pointing at the wall. She took on a sultry look again, stroking down the side of one of his wings. "And I know you liked it," She rubbed her stomach. "If this is any indication."

"Do you know what the word tease means?" He asked, shifting uncomfortably.

"Yeah, this is for your silly idea that I want to be the center of this." She said, standing up and pulling off with a slight suctioning noise that made Jason groan.

"I never said-" He was cut off as she leaned down to kiss him, battling with his tongue as she let out a slight giggle, still playing with one of his wings.

"I know, now shush. Let me have my fun." Dash finished, leaning down again and carefully licking at his horn. He grunted and shivered, clearly enjoying her treatment already. She leaned down, pushing her chest against his as she nipped at an ear.

"Enjoying this already, huh?"

"I think so." He said, his breathing speeding up. "It's not like I've ever felt these things in any depth."

Dash giggled. "I know, they're probably still pretty sensitive." Her sultry look became a genuine smile, watching Jason groan in pleasure.

"Can I- finish like this?"

"I dunno, I don't think so. But with the hooves too, I can get you a lot closer, maybe." She went back to his horn, rubbing a hind leg against the inside of one of his thighs, bumping his testicles every so often. Dash could tell he didn't seem to know what to think, given the still slightly confused reactions to any of her pleasuring. But she knew she liked being in control like this, with him at her mercy to tease at her will.

She couldn't say she felt the will to tease him, however, even if most of her need for release had seemed to dissipate. That wasn't really surprising, but when she came, she didn't want to continue for the pleasure. Well, not only for that. It was nice, being wrapped up with him while they were connected in such a way. She just- it made her feel more than physically full, she loved how it made her feel, emotionally. Sure, there was the love and the lust, admittedly a lot of the latter, but in a way, even if she was kept in a constant state of arousal with no end in sight, she'd be happy with him like this, as long as she was filled.

His dick rubbed against her folds and she moaned, grinding herself downward slightly. She wanted to feel it again, whether she'd finish or not. Dash sucked at his horn a few more times, being careful to miss the sharp tip as Jason moaned again.

Ever since she'd started, he'd started to almost buzz, aroused in a way he couldn't really explain. It was warm, and it made him want her even more. But he felt almost content to lay here, feel the jolts of pleasure coming from all the appendages he hadn't had before. Besides the holes in his legs, but she hadn't paid much attention to those.

His dick flexed against her folds as she shifted, pressing her annoying tease onto his tip. For once, Dash seemed to have more patience than he did, continuing her wing rubs and tongue motions on his horn as she slowly spread herself, taking in about an inch and almost appearing to kiss it with a flex. Jason groaned, realizing he was much closer to coming then he'd thought.

"I'm not going to last that much longer." He said through his rapid pants, hardly able to think through the bouquet of feelings assaulting his mind.

"You better come inside this time." She said. "I already missed one of your's today, I'm not missing another."

"Are you going to- finish also?"

"This isn't about me, don't even worry about it, alright?" Dash asked, squeezing herself around his shaft. She could feel his heartbeat so easily right now, the slight expansion and contraction that she wished was even stronger. Not that she could complain, he was probably close to as fit as she was. She let out a quiet coo as she pulled herself up, feeling a slight drip of pre touch a sensitive spot inside her, making her marehood erupt in sudden pleasure.

It took her a moment to regain her train of thought as she pulled herself off, hearing a groan of dissatisfaction from Jason. "Oh shush." She said into his ear, pushing him into a sitting position and holding him from behind. "You'll like how this ends anyway."

In some cruel sense, she liked teasing him like this. But then again, she felt sorry for him, especially given the idea that he'd already made her come, something she could still feel tingles from now that she thought about it. Dash stroked one of his wings, watching it buzz before she bit down lightly on the thin spot that connected it to his back.

Jason arched his spine, letting out a breath that almost seemed to say he hadn't been expecting it. Dash grinned, reaching up a stiff wing tip to rub at his horn. "You seemed to like that one." She murmured, nipping at his other wing base.

"You need to remind me to do this to you." He said, arching his back again. It felt like he was on fire, her touching and teasing feeling at any moment like he would go over the point of no return. It was a strange sensation, for all the twitching and inadvertent thrusts that he'd performed by now, unable to climax but unsure that he'd want to. He chuckled. "I'm no-ot going to b-beg." Jason mumbled, grinding a hoof into the cloud bed as he tried to keep from rubbing his dick, still sparkling slightly in Dash's juices.

"I don't want you to." She replied, putting her head on his shoulder and turning his head to steal a kiss. "Just tell me how good this feels." Dash carefully got out from behind him, straddling his chest again, just above the tip of his cock. She moved back ever so slightly, brushing her flank against the tip in a way that made it light up in pleasure, ever closer to climax but still unyielding.

"How did you figure out how to keep me this c-close?" He asked with a husky voice, unable to catch his breath.

"I guess it's just something I do." She replied cryptically, grabbing his length at the base and lining it up with her pussy. "Now, let's see how much you still have in those balls of yours." Dash finished, quickly sliding downward until she hilted herself. "Oh, I'll never get tired of this." She said, returning her attention to his wings and horn, watching the telltale signs that Jason was about to come. The leg twitch, the way his chest seemed to cool...

She hardly wasted a moment, squaring her stance and pulling up, almost immediately reversing the motion and crashing into his hips.

It only took three thrusts of hers before any attempts to hold back failed and Jason could feel a tingling sensation that started in his horn and spread across his body, making him go tense from feelings he couldn't begin to explain. Then the tingles got to his dick, and he seemed to explode inside Dash as she wrapped her hooves around his chest tightly, still bobbing her flank as she watched his face stick into an expression she knew she made herself on numerous occasions. It was like the feeling he got when he came normally had spread out to his wings, his horn, the tips of his hooves even, and he could hardly begin to think that it was real.

It felt like ages before he came down, an aftershock blurring his vision for a moment as Dash's lips came into contact with his. He almost didn't know what to think about what had just happened, it seemed impossible that he could feel that good for even an instant, let alone as long as he had, even if that only amounted to a few seconds.

"How was it?" Dash asked, twisting her flank and making him grunt.

"The best." He replied tiredly, kissing her again. "But I guess that's to be expected from you, huh?"

"You've gotta believe it." She replied with a grin that looked just as tired as his.

"I love you so much." Jason mumbled. "Not just for this, but for everything."

"Love you too." Dash confirmed, rolling to the side and onto her back next to him. "You come a lot when you're really exited." She noted. "We'll have to do this again. And knowing me, I'll probably want that to be in a couple days."

"You don't have to plot our next round or sexcapades night we have a set." He replied with a chuckle, wrapping his arms around her again.

"I'm going to be sore tomorrow." She muttered. "You'll have to cuddle with me, make me feel better."

"I don't think of a better way to spend a few hours." He replied, passing out almost immediately with the mare he probably didn't deserve wrapped in his hooves.

Author's Note

It's been a while, I guess. This is still hard to do, by the way. Ha, 'hard'. I'm just going to stop thinking about this now...

This is a long clop chapter (8,888 words by the way). Really long, in my opinion. But that explains why there was such a big gap, I suppose.

I did some stuff differently here, probably because my writing style has changed slightly. So tell me what you think, I guess, what you liked and didn't. I'd like to know, seeing as I'm still kinda taking shots in the dark here.

The Surprise

The Surprise

"So this is the surprise, huh?" Jason asked, with Dash already straddled across his waist excitedly.

"Well, it is, but not just because I'm about to have sex with you. That's too mainstream, where's the surprise in that?" She asked, waving a hoof as her expression turned more bored.

"So we're not having sex?" He asked.

"I didn't say that..." She replied, leaning down and kissing him lightly. "Why would I give up anything like that? I thought you knew me?"

"Yeah..." He trailed off, slightly confused. "So... what?"

"Well I can't just tell you the surprise right away, that would be boring, right?"

"I guess, but it's not like you're patient."

"Hey- wait, cast that spell, the sound one." She watched his horn glow and grinned. "Much better. To answer your question, I'm just going to delay pretty simply." Dash continued, pushing her chest upwards and rubbing her wetness along his stomach. "It's been a while since I've been over you like this. I like it."

"So I've heard." Jason replied, sitting up despite her attempts at keeping him down. He put his hooves around her back, holding her to him tightly as he stood up and fell backwards onto the bed, smiling as she giggled and bounced.

"I want you inside me so bad." She almost growled, biting at his ear as he rolled her atop him again. "It's been too long, what with this war and all."

"Of course it'd be you to notice." He replied, feeling himself grow despite his detached manner.

"I miss the feeling, not the sex itself, just the whole thing. I love you." She leaned over to kiss him again, brushing a hoof against his horn and making him twitch slightly from the unexpected contact.

"I like how you attain this balance between deprived and loving." He pointed out with a chuckle.

"Shush. You just act like you don't like this."

"Yeah, well-" He gasped, humming slightly as she grazed his length. He kissed her again, staying stuck to her lips as he gently creasing her tongue with his. Jason moved a hoof down her back, pushing her rump onto his stomach heavily as his other hoof met her marehood. Dash jumped slightly, grinding into the side of his hoof and letting out a slight moan. "Fuck, I don't have the patience this time." He said quickly, not missing her smirk as she rolled over to the side and unabashedly spread her legs.

"I guess it's gotta be good if you can't control yourself." She said, the smirk working its way through her tone of voice. "Not that you'll ever get tired of this." She said, gesturing to herself.

"I love you too, Dash, it's not just a physical romance." He said, trailing kisses down her neck and feeling his tip graze her lower lips as his hips twitched, making them both shiver from the unexpected contact.

"I know, but aren't the physical parts fun?"

"Yeah." Jason replied. "Sometimes I don't think you know I'm still male."

"Well I'm the one that appears to have an actual sex drive around here."

"Yeah, but you're also the vocal one." He paused. "And by the way, your excuses suck."

"Huh?"

"You're always like, 'we need to go do some stuff at the house.'"

"I never said that!"

"Yeah, but it was close enough a few of the times there."

"I thought you said you were getting impatient!"

He only laughed in response. "It's funny that I can still be nervous about this, that whatever I do may not be good enough for what you deserve."

"You too, huh?" She asked. "I don't think it's a bad thing."

Jason nodded, before he lowered his head the rest of the way past her stomach and went in for the kill. Dash was wet already, partially defeating the purpose of eating her out in the first place. But it's not like he had sex the way he did because he was thinking ahead, as opposed to how he wanted to make her feel. The difference now, however, was that be could taste her for the first time. And he'd made himself pretty excited for that, at least, judging by the drip of pre that hit the floor between his legs.

His lips grazed her slit, making her moan lightly, one leg giving a slight twitch against his head. He couldn't believe what he'd been missing, the just barely sweet taste with a bit of tang to it. Jason pressed his muzzle in, maybe a little harder than he should have, but the deeper he managed to get with his tongue the more intoxicating the mixture seemed to become. Dash let out a louder moan as he got somehow further inside, feeling that even his tongue was having a slightly hard time with all of the clenches and general tightness of her passage. He could hardly imagine fitting his penis in here if it was this hard just to move his tongue without interruption.

He noticed that as he looked up, Dash wasn't really much of the kind of mare that would press him in further. She had her arms splayed on the bed, legs only seeming to go wider as he pleasured her to what he hoped would be a great orgasm. It hardly felt like time had passed before a panting Dash stopped him with a hoof much to his surprise, cutting his access to her by now more than fully aroused marehood.

"Jason! This is supposed to be about you!" She yelled, trying to push his head away. He grazed her folds with a hoof, smiling at her moan as his hoof came back wet and she bit her lip. "Get away from there!"

She gently forced up his head the rest of the way, smiling as his face took on a slight air of confusion. She used his momentary pause to her advantage, pulling him over to kiss him as her other hoof met his length once again. She laid back, wiggling her hips against the bed as she hugged around his neck.

"You ready?" She asked, watching as he positioned himself above her and braced himself with his front hooves.

"Depends, are you looking for anything special?" He asked, bumping into her folds without warning. Dash let out a moan, and Jason could feel her entrance spasm, almost kissing at his tip as it gave an obvious series of winks. He groaned at the combination of the feeling and the sudden burst of arousal, inadvertently making a small thrust towards her and burying the entire tip inside.

"How am I supposed to answer a question like this now, you jerk!" Jason patiently shifted his rear hooves to different places on the floor, sending delightful shivers of pleasure through her gut. "If you really want to know, I'd rather see- urf- how long it takes you when you're not holding back. You know, when I decide to worry about your pleasure for a change."

"Just because you've for some reason decided this was about me," he began, starting to make small jabs as his dick became painfully hard and he began to lose his battle against burying himself. "Doesn't mean I want to just leave you hanging."

"You already got me close enough with the eating out and all this shit right now that you seem content to drag on, so just go already!" She said hurriedly, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him in the rest of the way with a long moan. "Oh man, that's the stuff." Dash said as she closed her eyes, humming at the feeling of being completely stuffed.

"Is this another fantasy of yours?" Jason asked through a few huffs of breath.

"I just want to see what you look like when you don't worry about me. I don't care if I don't get off right away. With all the delaying all the goddamn time, I've gotten pretty patient."

"Fine, you win." He replied with a chuckle before his breath caught. "You taste great by the way, better than I imagined you would."

"We'll I'm glad you liked it, because you'll be tasting me a lot more than just today." She grinned, her smug look disappearing as Jason pulled back and slammed into her, making her eyes widen at the slight pain he had caused. It was a good pain though, hardly even enough to mention, really. It disappeared after only a few more long but firm thrusts, any of the by now customary stretching pains overwhelmed by the pleasure that started to emanate from between her legs. At least she showed no sign of getting any less tight, she thought as she put her arms around his back and pulled him closer to her.

Jason actually didn't seem to be holding back, she realized with a bit of excitement. With the way he was taking her love she could tell that on some level he liked the idea of not needing to worry about pleasing her. She knew he liked to, that much was clear, but at the same time she knew that he didn't like the slight stress involved, and the timing he had to aim for. Even holding herself back a little to wait for him was bad, and she knew he tried for longer. That was probably why she came up with this in the first place; she wanted him to feel everything without other worries.

Jason could feel his cock twitch, already beginning to coat her walls with pre and somehow make the penetration even smoother. Thoughts kept going through his head about slowing down, being the gentleman like he usually was. But dammit, he thought as his dick twitched again followed by a complementary moan from Dash, on some level he really did enjoy this. He sunk his hips down to hers for a moment, halting his steady strokes to take a breath and place a kiss against her muzzle, putting his arms behind her back as well. His hooves were hardly doing a good job cooling him, despite the buildup of moisture he could feel in the holes.

Jason's stomach contracted as he started up again, signaling just how close he was. The pleasure continued to build on itself, making his eyes roll back for a moment before he leaned down and met Dash's lips once again. He battled her tongue and ground a hoof against one of her wings, trying to feel her up as much as he could before he came, something that appeared to be happening all too soon.

He smacked against Dash's hips with every thrust, making her muscles contract with the rhythm of his insertions. This speed, it wasn't anything like the rutting she sometimes desired, and it was nowhere near how slow Jason would go when he was trying to make her feel all loved. But just like those had their own feelings about them, this seemed to have a set of urges and desires that split the middle. It wasn't the best of both worlds exactly, but the light slapping of his hips against hers and the steady rhythm seemed in perfect sync with her. Every time he pushed in she would react automatically, clamping down on his marvelous girth as he pulled out, and the oh so perfect friction would send a bolt of pleasure straight to her brain. She felt her own pleasure build, small pockets of warmth appearing in her tunnel as noticeable amounts of pre slathered against her and her tunnel responded by producing yet more liquid arousal.

Jason suddenly stopped kissing her and tucked his head over her shoulder, speeding up his thrusts ever so slightly as he took a few quick breaths. "I'm gonna come." He grunted out, hugging her to his chest smugly as he threw in a few more thrusts, his cock expanding as she let out a long moan. Dash could feel herself stretch in that same way, Jason's balls slapping against her ass and only heightening the feelings that were growing quickly to a peak between her legs.

He came unexpectedly, not remaining buried to the hilt like he usually did, but instead slowly moving in and out, prolonging his pleasure and hers. She felt the first shot hit her cervix, along with its accompanying feeling of warmth. Each slow pump of his cock brought her closer to her orgasm, although she knew as he stopped his slight shaking above her that she would have to wait.

Jason drew back, looking like he was about to pull out before he thrust back in, his length still hard enough to penetrate her.

"What are you doing?" She moaned out, clenching down more tightly than usual. "I didn't think-"

"I should stay hard for a minute, and I felt how close you were."

Dash felt her heart fill with gratitude and slight annoyance, thrusting her hips against his in a race against time. "You don't have to do anything." She muttered, but didn't protest further. He was still hugging her tightly and rubbing at her wings, and as he angled differently he hit that spot inside her, rubbing up against it with his increasingly flaccid length. Then she felt it, building in her core as it seemed to spread. Jason shifted her, making the semen already inside her tunnel slowly slosh to one side around him.

That was what put her over, as she let out an unabated and drawn out yell, pulling him towards herself in a hug that couldn't have been comfortable.

Jason still continued to thrust, his oversensitive member beginning to bend as be tried to push back inside through the much tighter marehood. He felt the stirrings of another orgasm in his balls, speeding up his pace as Dash came down from her orgasmic high and her pussy loosened up once again.

"Urf- So good." He moaned out, making Dash go slightly wide eyed that he was still going. And on top of that seemed to be enjoying himself. He shook slightly, his grip around her back shifting as his rhythm became more and more off beat. But he was still shaking and grunting, his breath heavy and quick. She didn't know how he was still even hard enough, but she could tell he was about to have a big one, judging by his body language. Like the fact that he had his eyes shut so tightly didn't give her a big hint.

Dash only hugged him tighter, craning her neck to lick along his horn. That was what appeared to set him off, the pleasure already overtaking his body as he thrust a final time inside her, depositing a few small spurts as Dash raked her hooves down his back and along his wings. He shook and groaned out his pleasure, nearly losing his footing and slipping on top of her. Time seemed to slow into a slurry of pleasure and warmth, inadvertent twitches making themselves known around his legs. He came down just as slowly, opening his eyes to Dash's welcoming face.

"How'd you do that?" She asked, breathing heavily as he pulled out. She eyed his length, almost completely flaccid again after the beating it had just received. "I thought you could only go once."

"I just wanted to make you come, and I guess- well, I dunno. I thought I'd be too sensitive to keep going anyway, but you're so wet that it only seemed to make everything feel better. So a fluke, I guess. I just couldn't stop though. I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, that's what I wanted you to do anyway. You looked like you had a nice one."

"Yeah... Fine, I'll go along with your little idea." He sighed contentedly. "Thanks for letting me do that though, it felt amazing. That, your hooves on my wings, all of it."

"Hey, I knew you'd have a good time." She paused. "Not necessarily that good, but Jason, suppose we find a way to keep you hard..."

"That'd be one crazy night I'm sure." He said, curling up next to her and putting his arms around her back again. "Oh man, that was great." Jason mumbled, already getting sleepy in the afterglow.

"Remind me to show you part two of the surprise later then, cuz you look a little to wiped out to go on anyway."

"Oh, yeah. I'll be sure to remind you. I just wish I wasn't so sleepy after we do this stuff."

"I guess it's a good thing, we'd never stop."

"Yeah, you're probably right." He said, sticking a hoof down between Dash's legs and pressing at the button above her entrance. Some of his seed flowed out, making a slight puddle on the cloud bed before soaking in.

"Leave it, Jason. It's still warm anyway." She trailed off, closing her eyes.

"If I wasn't so tired I'd probably pop a boner from that statement alone." Jason mumbled. "Hottest goddamn thing I've ever heard, and I'm hardly conscious.

"And look, you got me all tired too. I had big plans, and then you had to go and figure out better stuff."

Jason leaned over, meeting her lips with a deep kiss that she wished would go on forever. But as they both started to pass out he broke the kiss, rolling her to one side as he snuggled against her back. He wrapped his hooves around her stomach, pressing them in just enough to give her stray little sparks of pleasure that added to the afterglow.

"I love you Dash." Jason murmured into her ear, resting his head on her shoulder. "Thanks again."

"You don't have to thank me for sex, ya big goof. I'm just returning the favor and trying to put your pleasure first for a change." She paused. "Let's just say, if you'd never given me that orgasm, I wouldn't have been disappointed."

"I may have been, at least a little." He said, as he closed his eyes. "But it just doesn't seem perfect unless you get that look in your eyes afterward."

"What look?" She asked, stroking a hoof along his back as she nuzzled her cheek against his.

"It's just- it's like the glimmer you get when you first see me in the morning or I get you a gift that means more than the money I paid for it. When I think love, those gorgeous eyes of yours pop right into my head." His breathing became regular only a few moments later, having clearly passed out the rest of the way.

Dash laid her head under his chin, almost looking like she wanted to merge with him, considering how close she made sure to lay. Funny, she'd never really thought of her eyes as all that great. Leave it to Jason to think otherwise, she thought with a chuckle, quickly following Jason into the realm of sleep.

Author's Note

Emanate = Skincare. Or so says autocorrect. My hatred grows.

Yeah, this took a while. But, you know, clop. 'Nuff said, I reckon.

Becoming adventurous

Becoming Adventurous

Jason hardly let Dash inside the house before be grabbed her around he waist and hoisted her onto his back, trotting up the stairs as if she weighed nothing. Without a word he rolled her onto the bed, laying next to her as he leaned over to kiss her gently. He put a hoof behind her head and another around he lower back, pulling them together with an energy that Jason didn't usually seem to possess.

"Why all the excitement, big guy?" She asked, pushing her forehead against his as she looked into his eyes. "Isn't that my job?"

"You died, Dash." Jason said, sighing. "I know I still had Scoots and friends, but I was so lonely all the time, and all the signals I usually got from you were gone without a trace."

"Is this the part where you say you missed sex?"

"No, I never really thought much about it. I mean, not the physical part, anyway. I love being with you, that feeling of closeness and love that seems so surreal. That's what I missed about sex, I guess."

"Well then, what are we waiting for?" She asked, before she leaned up to kiss at Jason again.

"Dash, at least let me do the first round my way, okay?"

"Fine. It's not like its ever bad with you." She paused. "But don't make this the time where you start."

"But no pressure." He replied sarcastically.

"Like you have anything to worry about." She cooed, shifting herself slightly. "So what's the plan here, are we-"

She was cut off as Jason pressed his lips to hers again, snaking a hoof between her thighs and brushing it against the inside of one. He felt the humidity forming there, keeping his touch gentle and slow as he moved a little further along her thigh. She tried to grind into his hoof, but every advance she made was met with a similar retreat. Dash voiced her annoyance, letting out an agitated moan into Jason's mouth.

He only chuckled in response, his member slowly expanding and rubbing between the insides of her thighs in a way that infuriated her with how close her prize was. Jason wrapped his hooves around her back again, shifting her downwards. She reached back without prompting, carefully guiding his erection to the mouth of her tunnel. She clearly didn't need any foreplay at this point, but it made her a little excited to know that he wanted to get right into it.

She felt him probe her, making only slight pokes and thrusts as he adjusted her position, sticking his head past her shoulder as he gently ended up on top. "Don't worry, it'll be worth the wait." He whispered, something that she could've heard from a mile away with how quiet things were. "Just relax."

She loved the sound of his voice, the effect it had over her when he wanted it to. Dash couldn't stop herself from trying to thrust herself back anyway, prompting another quiet laugh from Jason as her legs bucked involuntarily and she let out a sound of annoyance. She was about to start yelling before he finished whatever adjustments he was making above her and pulled her gently down the bed, flush against his smooth chest as she shifted.

It was the smoothest penetration she'd ever felt, fully stuffing her in such a simple motion that she assumed was only the beginning. Jason stayed put for a few moments, shifting a hoof on her back so that it nudged part of her wings. Her breath caught and she moaned out her satisfaction, feeling him begin to retreat as his mouth met hers. Her marehood clenched and she watched with a slight smile as Jason twitched inside her. That made her being seem to flood with arousal; that he appeared to like this slow, deliberate lovemaking more than when they simply rutted.

Maybe she didn't seem like the one that would care, but she knew that this way he would rather take his time, spend a longer period intertwined with her. And she knew from some of the things he had done before that the ending only got better the longer she waited. Sometimes that was more of a pipe dream with her natural tendency to rush.

Jason pushed inside her again, pausing at his deepest to focus more on the battle with her tongue. Sex never felt more amazing than with her, ridges shifting against his sensitive length as Dash's insides twitched and clenched in an off tune rhythm, something he knew she was only partly responsible for.

But something was different about today. He knew that actually keeping his orgasm repressed was going to be tougher, especially with the bolts of pleasure that seemed so ready to take to him and fog his mind, urging him to go faster.

Dash felt Jason speed up just enough to make her passage begin to light up and almost burn with desire and expectancy. Dash looked up at Jason's head, laying above her on the bed as he slowly moved her against his chest, providing his own little movements and twitches that seemed to give the whole activity character, it's own level of unpredictability. He would change his angle ever so slightly as he moved forward, keeping her guessing on which part of her marehood would be the next to receive that tantalizing friction.

She clenched again, letting out a quiet coo that seemed to go well with Jason's tendency to keep quiet. She felt him flex inside her, a little precum oozing out against her walls. He simply continued, smile covering most of his face as he gently penetrated her again. Dash let out a breath, feeling her end start to approach as she caught a glimpse of Jason's soaked length, covered in her juices.

"You have such a perfect body." He murmured, sliding into her more quickly. "I don't know how I got anyone who was this pretty with a personality and intelligence."

She leaned over to kiss him, snaking her tongue into his mouth in a way that she hoped would mimic his gentility. But even their kiss was slow, making her only seem to heat up more. She just felt so loved, so in love with him as he continued to preform in just the way she wanted him to, and yet could not have vocalized as a demand. He moved his hips slightly and suddenly he was up against that one spot, grinding and making her let out a few moans that broke away from her attempts to be quiet.

It was that feeling, the feeling of fullness coupled with the rising motion of her orgasm, mounting and extending until that end that she could only hope became as great as the time she's taken to get there. Dash felt Jason shift yet again, his stomach grinding against her clit on one of his thrusts that made her eyes shoot open as a groan escaped into Jason's mouth.

Jason was in no better of a position, caught between his rather growing need to come and the want to be somewhat sober while Dash's played out. The way she looked when she was in so much pleasure, her back arched as she tried to squeeze him out of existence, well, it was really the best part.

Dash could feel the precum spreading on her walls, only adding to the heat that seemed to almost be about to make her melt from the inside out. She hugged Jason tightly, continuing the kiss as she began gently meeting his thrusts, trying to mimic his control to the best of her ability. Maybe this was what making love was all about, the lack of moans and updates on pleasure, the silence that only seemed to make her feel closer to the stallion she was gripping so tightly.

Her orgasm snuck up on her, spreading its warmth as it overtook her brain, clenching and squeezing around Jason's length inside her and almost feeling like she might try to pull it inside. She only let out a squeak, arching her neck as Jason slid a hoof under her side, lifting it slightly and lowering his head. A hoof found one of her wings, giving it a swift and somewhat rough couple of strokes, making her let out another few incoherent noises before his mouth wrapped around the leading edge and he bit down rather hard. That really sent her mind reeling, incoherent sentences leaving her mouth as she tried to tell him to never stop what he was doing. Just as she started to lose the haze of pleasure a quick thrust--the only one of the night so far--hit that spot again and she finally got out a broken yell, a sudden rush of juices finding its way around his length.

Jason's cock pulsed, leaving another dollop of pre inside her as he continued to lick over her wing and nip at it as she began to come down, her ragged breathing returning a more normal level as the pleasure evaporated. She could hardly begin to think after that, although the fact that Jason's warmth hadn't already infused her with that feeling of contentment was slightly irritating.

"You jerk." She mumbled, opening her eyes and putting up just a bit of resistance as he kissed her again. "I thought I told you when I wanted it."

"Shush, I'm getting there." He replied, shuddering as she pushed herself out from under him, an aftershock squeezing at his head as she pulled away.

"Fine, we're doing it my way then." She said, letting out a slight giggle as she bumped her forehead against his. "My eyes have that look yet?"

"Too much lust." Jason said with a grin. "But it's not without its charms."

"Well listen, I love doing things all face to face like that, but I'm going to put a little spin on this little procedure we have going here," She said, sliding her marehood against the tip of his length and feeling herself wink around it. "And I'm going to make sure round one ends with a bang." Dash continued in a tone that seemed to ooze off her lips, straddling Jason's waist and dick as she bent down towards his muzzle. "Don't think I don't know how to milk you dry whenever I want." She whispered into his ear.

She grinned as a rather sizable blob of pre dripped from the tool just underneath her heated sex, knowing by now that whenever she talked just the right kind of dirty, Jason could hardly stand it. It wreaked havoc with his careful timing, and she loved every moment. That a thought she said to him could have such an effect made her feel like some sort of sex goddess. Maybe she should just narrate the whole thing at that point. She felt like making things a little hard for him, no pun intended.

Dash moved upwards on Jason's body, making contact with his chest just after she ran out of stallionhood to tease. Jason squirmed, the wet presence on his chest surely arousing him more as he bit his lip, trying to keep himself under control. Dash eased back ever so slightly, feeling a prick of warmth as a droplet of pre managed to make the tiny jump to her opening. But she was getting tired of teasing him, and he had definitely given her a great orgasm by any right, so there wasn't too much of a reason to do this to him.

Jason's cock by now felt that it was going to actually explode in a mess across Dash's backside, and he tried easing her back, putting his hooves against her hips to try to get the sweet relief of that tunnel around his length. But Dash only giggled, gently knocking his hooves away as she dragged herself around in small circles. She arched her back, making her stomach flat against Jason as she finally eased back, carefully making his dick grind against the abundant moisture between her legs, gliding from her clit to the by now soaked tunnel. Dash changed her angle, slowing the sliding motion and making sure to put a little pressure against her labia, just awaiting the moment that it-

Dash let out a coo, hearing Jason let out a huge sigh of relief as well. "Don't come too fast, I'm running this show." Dash said with a smirk and a wink, lifting up her ass and immediately slapping it back down against his stomach as he gasped, his hips bucking and making her bounce slightly.

"Oh, where'd you learn how do do that?" He breathed, only receiving a toothy grin in response.

Dash knew she shouldn't tease Jason, but in a way she knew it would just contribute to making his final end just a little bit better. And besides that, it would be fun. "I started with a banana, Jason," She said, knowing that he was imagining what she'd said whether he'd wanted to or not. "But that didn't work too well, because as soon as I started to get a little excited I would just squish it to a pulp." Definite precum with that one, she mused as she leaned down closer. "I had to use a cucumber, and even then it didn't work."

"It- broke?" Jason stammered out, hissing as her hoof found one of his wings.

"No, I couldn't do it because I kept imagining it was you when it wasn't." She let confusion appear on his face, partially masking the grimace he'd had previously. "And you aren't always around to fuck me silly, now are you? But I like to think it was worth it, no matter how disappointing a stupid vegetable is, and how unsatisfied I was afterwards. You know why, Jason?"

"S-should I ask?"

"It's because now, after that practice, I finally have a huge, pulsing dick to work on. And somepony to mumble noises at me while I'm doing it." She finished, feeling his hooves make their way back to her hips as she began to ride him again, slowly at first. "I'm not the only one that can be reduced to a blubbering mess, you know." Dash hugged gently around his chest, bracing herself.

Dash liked the control about this, that the most Jason could do was rise up to meet her. That wasn't to say she fancied bondage, so much as she fancied the idea that she was the one controlling how fast he got somewhere. She tilted and his head ground against a spot inside her, making her eyes go crossed for just a moment. She bounced up a few inches too high and his length slid towards her back, finding another shelter between her cheeks as she eased back down.

"Practice?" Jason asked, with as much of a smirk as he could muster, although the shudder that ran through the middle of the word probably went to show how much his resolve had crumbled.

"I don't have any Jasons to practice on, I was just kinda doing the movements." She confessed, giving a slight giggle when she felt him pulse behind her, the non-dirty talk having an effect on him anyway.

"I think its got potential." Jason breathed out, watching her go flat against his stomach at the end of the sentence.

"Oh, I've hardly begun." She said, snaking a hoof back behind her to rub at his shaft. She only went up and down a few times, her hoof coming back soaked as she rose up to continue. "I can't exactly make claims and not fulfill them." Dash finished, putting her arms to Jason's shoulder blades and beginning to play with his wings as he reciprocated with one arm, still holding the other just above her tail. He let out a squeak as she reached back and held up his cock, making gentle contact with her flower. She left just the tip of him inside for a moment, before slamming down once again. Dash took a few more of what he assumed were practice strokes before she broke into a quick series of slightly toned down bounces.

She could hardly think straight anymore, where she was going with this becoming the only thing she could concentrate on besides the pleasure. Dash could tell how he felt well enough to know that he was itching for release, waiting her out and trying to be the one with the last say. It was much faster than usual after he'd brought her to an orgasm that he was on the brink of one himself, and it made her feel even more aroused that she could change his performance simply through what he thought about her actions. And with her absence and death, even if it was a memory, he could have probably gotten off only a few strokes if he had wanted to. She knew he didn't last long when they waited between sessions, but the fact that things lasted less time seemed to even out with how much seed he had to give her. With the last few days so barren, well, she could hardly wait.

But as her end approached and Jason started to shake against her slightly, she knew that he was about to finish at the exact right time. Dash leaned down to kiss him, holding the kiss as her breathing sped up and her stomach contracted hard, signaling the beginning of her orgasm. She felt her juices splatter onto his hips as he thrust upwards again to meet her, instilling her with a wave of pleasure that seemed so slow to arrive and yet so completely bountiful. Dash held back a moan, sitting up straight and placing her hooves against his chest for balance as she continued to move up and down in time with Jason's increasingly common throbbing. She looked up towards the ceiling, a goofy smile appearing with a corresponding moan.

Jason felt himself spasm, her suddenly oh so tight cunt pulling at him, trying to suck away his cum just like Dash had said she would from the beginning. She spasmed and shifted her angle, putting stress on the sides of his member as she guided herself back down. The way she had shifted had only made their contact more visible, a sudden clench finally throwing him over the edge.

The first shot hit Dash deep, oozing over her insides as she absentmindedly sent a hoof to rub at one of Jason's splayed wings, pulling his head up to meet hers halfway as she began whispering in her ear, some of her mind beginning to return.

"Come on, I want it all." she whispered, the continued twitching and groaning from Jason only accentuating the fact that he'd heard her. "All of your seed, filling me up, leaking out around your cock..." she continued breathlessly, hardly aware of the words she was saying herself.

Another spurt, even larger than the last hit her as Jason groaned, beginning to wrap his hooves around her back. Dash still hadn't really begun to come down from her orgasm, although somewhere in the back of her mind she was still making sure to nurse Jason's along, making sure her statement lived up to all it promised.

Jason was sent reeling, the most time he had spent without Dash quickly solidifying into the pleasures of one hell of a welcome back present. He let out a groan that easily became louder than any other noise they'd made so far, blowing another spurt inside her as the tingling pleasure seemed to spread even more. His wings seemed to heat up, buzzing excitedly against the covers as another wave of semen liberated itself. Jason looked down his chest at the connection they shared, his mind going fuzzy as a small amount of his seed slid back down his shaft, followed by a slightly larger second wave as semen actually seemed to run out of space inside of Dash.

Dash's small dips began to slow even further as she too started to see his seed seep out of her, some of it flowing down her thigh. She leaned down and kissed Jason, his eyes still focused elsewhere until she blocked his view. She felt him pulsate one last time, before he let his head fall backwards in a look of complete bliss.

"So, milked dry?" She said in a husky voice, her tone cracking slightly from exertion and the pleasure that had wracked her mind…twice.

Jason didn't respond for a while, his breathing fast and labored. "I thought that kind of stuff only happened in porn." He whispered, hips giving a small thrust as she rolled them to the side and kissed him on the nose. "That was literally the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life."

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure practice payed off there." She replied, feeling his dick start to slacken inside her. Dash pulled off and flipped over onto her stomach, trying to keep what she was sure was way more semen than she'd ever had before inside her marehood.

"You really are an amazing mare." Jason said, putting a hoof to her cheek.

"Hey, I have an amazing stallion to go along with, what can I say?" She paused. "You think you have one more in you?"

"I think I can have another orgasm tonight, I don't think I can really do that much again." He murmured, pointing towards her folds.

"Oh, you'll have plenty to give if I want it, there's no debating that one." She said, getting up and going into the bathroom as a shower started. Jason propped himself up on his elbows and frowned. The mare walked back out, a bit of semen dripping visibly down the side of one of her legs. "I'll be quick, don't worry." She said, disappearing as Jason let himself fall backwards. The next few minutes passed in a haze, his mind beginning to filter back together as it filled with thoughts of Dash and what they had just done. He vaguely heard the shower go off, not moving from his spot on the bed until he heard a giggle.

Jason sat up, expecting it to be Scoots for some reason before Dash grinned at him, pointing at his erect length as she toweled off her wet mane. "Ready again? You sure there isn't another mare running around here?" She asked. "Getting this excited by your thoughts alone, huh?"

"Hey, I've got a vivid imagination."

"Oh yeah?" Dash inquired, walking over to the bed as she wiggled her hips. "Well how about I give you something new to fantasize about when I'm not around?" She asked, a hint of nervousness getting into her voice despite her attempts to act confident. Jason was just about to ask about it before Dash pushed her mouth onto his length, bobbing her head like mad and making Jason completely forget what he was going to ask.

Dash slowed down after a few strokes, some drool leaking past her lips as she made the experience more sensual, pushing herself downwards until her nose met his pelvis. Just as soon as she did that she popped all the way back off, grinning that same nervous grin at him.

"So, what's this… new thing?" Jason panted, sitting up to give her a reassuring kiss, whatever it was. Dash stumbled over her words for a moment before she simply got up and turned around, flagging her tail. Jason gestured between him and her a couple times and she nodded. He shrugged, slowly mounting her as he placed kisses down her side and along her neck. His tip bumped her clit and she jumped, cooing into the open air.

"How do you want it? Fast and hard?" He asked, watching her try to decide.

"Just put it in and I'll see how it feels." She replied, Jason's expression becoming confused. Whatever, sometimes Dash didn't know everything about sex. Or maybe he was the naive one, he wasn't sure.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah, just a little nervous."

"Okay..." He said, pushing against her marehood gently and letting out a hiss of air as he entered.

Dash moaned, but let out an annoyed huff of air. "I- stop, Jason."

"Huh?"

"I want to try- well, you know-" He pulled out and took a few steps back, staring at her. Her face was completely red, and she covered part of it with her hoof. "I kinda want to try anal." She continued, as if he was supposed to know what was going on inside her head.

"Well why didn't you just say so?" He asked.

"I thought that it was obvious, Jason!" she yelled back, her passage clenching around his length as some of their mixed juices from before dripped out and ran down Dash's thigh. "I took a shower, got all cleaned out, and then lubed myself up for this."

"Oh. You forgot to tell me any of that." Jason replied, reaching out a hoof to stroke at her mane.

"Yeah, sorry. I'm just a little nervous that it'll hurt. You ever done this before?"

"No." Jason replied. "You're really clean though?" To be honest he wasn't sure how much he wanted to try this either. The idea of possibly hurting Dash was probably up there, besides the fact that it seemed a little too dirty for his tastes. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. If Dash wanted this, than it couldn't possibly be that hard for him to provide.

"Yup." She said, excitement mixing with more fear.

"Alright, then I guess I don't have any big problems with this." He said, lifting himself up and aiming. "You ready?"

"Yeah…wait." she reached to one side, handing him back a bottle of lube. "Just- put some on you, alright?"

"Where'd you buy-" He began, stopping as he saw the annoyed look on her face. Jason squeezed out a large dollop, smearing it all over his length quickly. He would be lying if he said he wasn't at least a little excited for this. "Alright, here goes." He said, placing his head against her tailhole and beginning to push.

"Urf." Dash mumbled, as Jason began to think that she was too tight to do this. She pushed backwards against him, her eyes closed in a look of either concentration or slight pain. Suddenly she seemed to relax and the slightly painful pressure he'd been using to push inside made him suddenly hilt inside of Dash's bowels.

"Ooh!" She yelled, Jason pulling in a huge breath to account for the sudden blast of pleasure that went straight to his brain. "Aah." She continued, shifting her hips uncomfortably. Dash felt him shift inside her, but it didn't really feel anything like it had before.

"How's it… feel?" Jason asked, finally starting to grasp how unbelievably tight Dash was.

"Not really bad, just uf- not that good." She paused. "How… about you?"

"Like the tightest thing in the world." He replied with a grunt, feeling her clench around him. "You- you want me to try moving?" Dash let out a few more grunts of discomfort, shaking her head slowly. A minute passed, and Jason felt himself start to go a little soft, despite their connection.

"Alright, go ahead." She said. "Slowly."

Jason gulped and gently put his hooves around her barrel, placing kisses on her neck as he moved.

"Ooh!" She cried out as he shifted, a pleasurable sound for a change. "Do more of that!"

Jason grinned, moving slightly out and then back inside. He never shifted more than an inch either way as he tried to get her to feel better in what they were doing. As if he had any experience. Dash let out a moan after a few, a drip falling from her pussy onto the floor with a soft plat noise. "Want me to try longer thrusts?" Jason asked quietly, leaning down to nuzzle into her mane.

"Y-yeah, I think I'm good. Just make sure that unless I tell you otherwise, we're rutting by the end of this." She replied, a husky chuckle ending the sentence as she peered back at him.

"Trust me, I'll make sure." Jason grinned, pulling himself back until the tip of his member was housed inside the tight ring of flesh just inside before diving back in, moving until he was hilted slowly. He repeated the process, making sure that Dash was still enjoying it every time he sped up. Five small increments later, she finally seemed to lose her resolve.

"God dammit, Jason, just rut me already!" She yelled, moaning as Jason did exactly that. She seemed to take to it immediately, pushing herself back onto him as if that would allow him to go deeper.

This felt so different from what they normally did; the feelings had all changed. Where there had been wetness and dick crushing clenches, now there was more tightness that seemed less varied. The ridges that Dash's marehood had were replaced by what felt more like a malleable, rather smooth sock.

Jason panted, feverishly thrusting into Dash by this point. He was having trouble controlling himself, unsure if the novelty of it all was why he felt like blowing his load already. It didn't help that the familiar clenches were still present as Dash pressed her rear end back against him. She was moaning under him like mad, his balls slapping against her labia and only increasing her pleasure. She felt like her insides were on fire in that same way, the bursts of pleasure zipping up her spine. Yet this felt so foreign, in such a different environment that made her feel so dirty. But she loved every moment of it.

She moaned as Jason put a hoof around her leg, rubbing against her marehood and making the pleasure seem to extend onto a whole new level. And yet, there was something about it that she didn't want him to do. Dash snaked a hoof back, batting away Jason's from her nether lips before she completely let her forelegs buckle, allowing her cheek to hit the ground. For some stupid reason, she wanted to see if she could come from what he was doing already, and see if that felt any different from a normal orgasm. That may have been the main motive she'd used to push this, after she'd heard that it could actually be pleasurable. She'd always kinda assumed that it was good for the guy, and that was about it, but that idea was so… false. "Mmmrm" So false.

Dash felt like a mare in heat, exposing herself this way, though she couldn't seem to find a fuck to give (no pun intended). With Jason behind her, this pleasure snaking through her being, it just felt so right. She realized that he probably wanted an explanation for her batting his hoof like that, seeing as he'd continued to stroke along her inner thighs. She met his eyes as she looked backwards, trying to make sure a lot of her weight was still on her fore hooves.

"I… wanna see if you can get me off from just this- Ooh! wow."

"Heh, is that- grh- supposed to be a challenge?" He asked, not putting in much of an effort to smile. Jason seemed to be having enough trouble trying not to come. As if she couldn't feel all of the twitching and hear the muffled but telltale grunts.

"If it'll-" Her thoughts scattered for a moment, eyes going wide as she let out a loud, drawn out moan. "Fuck, that's so good..." she mumbled into the floor, her cheek squishing every second as she was pushed forward.

Jason thrust forwards and held his position for a moment, grunting before he began to draw out slowly, moving his hooves to get into a better position. Halfway through one of Dash's meager fore leg supports crumpled under her neck and Jason let out a yelp of surprise before he joined her on the floor in a spooning position with a quiet thud. She felt a little guilty even through the pleasure, and turned to say something just as his lips met hers again.

Jason restarted his movements, keeping them slower and without quite the same amount of movement as before. It pushed away the inferno that had seemed to be there a second ago, replacing it with a nice warmth. A hoof slipped around her tummy, pulling her gently against Jason and keeping her steady.

"You know-" Jason began, cutting himself off with a grunt as he twitched sharply inside her. "It's really tough to last a long time with you."

Dash twisted her back around, putting a hoof around Jason's neck and pulling him over her shoulder. She kinda liked the mounting position on the floor, it made it a lot easier for her to have access to Jason. She definitely didn't wait to use that privilege, and brought him down to her lips again, a rush of air escaping her mouth in a pant as she did. That was probably a good enough response. Or maybe not, but it wasn't as if she didn't know it was true.

The kiss broke and Dash contained a slight smile, clenching around him as best she could. One thing she liked about this was that it seemed a hell of a lot more under control. He grunted and squirmed a little, holding himself in place as she repeated the act. "That feel good?" She asked, pushing back against him impatiently to try to regain her slowly ebbing arousal. She felt herself wink, a few drops of her juices running across a leg and into the floor. Jason seemed to take notice and traced the stream from its endpoint, carefully grinding a hoof into her marehood despite her previous attempts to keep him away.

A burst of pleasure shot through her almost immediately, and she felt herself clench down hard, a loud moan leaving her lips. She had to fight back the urge to come right there, taking a few breaths as she pushed him out of the way once again. In all their time with sex, she'd never gotten that much pleasure from a simple touch. It was almost as if the lack of direct pleasuring had almost made her pussy more sensitive.

Without another thought Dash pulled Jason's head back to hers, placing her muzzle right up against his ear. Jason gave a little shiver of excitement as his cock twitched, spurting out a little pre that only served to make her tense up again.

"I want you to turn me over, the way we were before, and shove that dick of yours into me harder than you ever have." She whispered, feeling him tense a little in preparation. "And when I come, I want you to just keep rutting me, and enjoy the sight of a orgasming mare writhing on that marvelous tool you have. Don't think I don't know, by the way, that you'll still have something in there to fill me with. I may have taken a lot, but it's better when it's fresh, an-" Jason picked her up and she let out a squeal of delight, immediately planting her forehooves back on the ground alongside her cheek.

"What's taking so-" A thrust blew the words out of her mind, as an arm snaked under her neck and Jason tugged against her mane. He was done being gentle with her by now, some of his own needs seeping in alongside her own. Maybe she'd gone a little too far with the dirty talk, but being over-the-top just seemed to push him along further. Jason pushed against her hard, thrusting in an extra bit that made her gasp, and caused her to push back with the same ferocity. She want- she fucking needed this, and her body had definitely gone along with the idea. But at the moment, all she could think about was how stuffed she felt with him sheathed inside her like he was.

Jason began without warning, throwing his other arm under her chest for leverage as he began a rhythm of thrusts that he knew he couldn't keep up. Dash moaned, her eyes shut tightly as Jason looked down at her flushed face. With every thrust she was getting tighter, and he felt like he was going to just break as soon as things finally released. Jason changed his angle and his balls slapped against Dash's cooter, one of her eyes cracking open to look back at him. Her mouth moved, but no words came out, only gibberish woven through expressions of pleasure.

A tremor washed through her backside as she let out a grunt, like she wasn't expecting the pleasure to come. The cloud floor helped muffle her moans, which quickly became broken and interspersed with gasps. Her pussy clenched at nothing, making a quiet squelching noise that she could somehow make out around everything else. Dash couldn't think of anything besides the heat of her rear and the pleasure that seemed to electrify her entire being. More weight suddenly fell on her forehooves as she realized that her rear hooves had slipped out from under herself, and that Jason had hardly seemed to care.

She was graced with a view, the hottest of which she had ever seen so far. The way Jason had transferred her weight all of the sudden had put her more upside-down, and with the way her neck was bent around she could see every movement of that length against her backside. Not that she could be bothered to think much about it, or the fact that her legs were still shaking like she was freezing to death.

Her eyes focused on her pussy, and the drips of white she could see clearly among the clenching and her own juices, as a drip fell from her mare hood. It moved in what seemed like slow motion as another wave of pleasure washed through her. Jason pushed into her again, going just out of her view before he pulled back out and her flesh dragged back with him. Her back tightened and she voiced another broken moan, unsure if the second wave was from the visuals or from the hoof on her wing.

Audio started to filter back in, just as Jason found that he was rapidly approaching his climax. His dick pulsed and swelled, Dash's nerves rejoicing with even more signals of pleasure. He didn't slow his pace, still pounding against her as she awaited the finale with a pleasure-muddled mind. She had needed that last part, but she found she really wanted this. Yet as Jason pulsed the first time, she felt a pang of disappointment as something only a little larger than a bit of pre entered her.

"Not- done yet-" Jason murmured, as he seemed to explode inside her, his engorged length stretching her out as he emptied everything he had left into the mare with a groan of pleasure. His mouth opened into a silent yell as he pushed the side of his muzzle into her wing, hard, with an occasional jerk of his neck making the sensitive tissue light up with pleasure. Most of his seed had been in the first load, but Dash didn't particularly care. Her legs touched back down on the ground, her brain awake enough by now to hold Jason up as he panted and groaned, little twitches going through his legs. He'd completely spent himself, no doubt about that.

"I-" Dash began, trying to catch her breath. "I think that lived up to expectations."

"Mrf." Jason responded, putting a forehoof to the ground and pushing himself up. "I'm gunna go take a shower." He mumbled, pulling her head to his and giving her a quick kiss. "Love you."

"Mind if I join you in there?" She asked with a giggle, and he turned to shoot her a tired smirk.

"How about I clean myself off first, then you can join me."

"Isn't that counterproductive?"

Jason blinked. "I hate how you can stay awake after this stuff. Must be because I do all the hard work." He said with a chuckle, pushing the bathroom door shut behind himself as the sounds of running water appeared a moment later.

Dash laid down on their bed, spreading her legs and slowly sliding a hoof between them. Her backside felt warm, but not in the same way. She pushed one side of her lower lips aside, watching a drop of Jason's cum ooze out. In a way, she knew that she should feel somewhat slutty after these things. She acted fairly deprived, and was probably a bit more vocal than she should be. But she wasn't insatiable by any means, and she didn't do this for the pleasure. She liked the closeness and the meaning, no matter how she seemed to act. It wasn't her fault that Jason made it so good.

But she just felt like there was something else she wanted to do. It only took her a moment before it struck her. And she could get in that surprise from before, too.

Dash entered the bathroom quietly, gently pushing the shower curtain aside to see that Jason had promptly fallen asleep, leaning up against the wall in the warm water. And for some reason he was in pony form as Alternis. The mare shook her head and got straight to work, grabbing a bar of soap and pressing it against his chest. She sat down next to him, already soaked, and pulled him over to lean against her instead of the wall. Then she started on his wings, mashing the bar of soap against the feathers, watching as they quickly spread to their full span and Jason's head moved.

The blue mare peered over his shoulder, grinning tiredly as his length began to emerge once more. She hardly had trouble keeping herself from diving on it, she was no whore after all, and that was out of her zone of things she would ever do, considering where it'd been. Dash simply re-tasked the bar of soap, rubbing it down one side of his length and then up the other. She rubbed a little into her fur and carefully caressed the tip, knowing that Jason had woken up by now.

"Dash, come on, I'm tired." He mumbled, his voice low. "I don't have the energy."

"Oh, don't worry." She cooed with a grin. "I'll do all the work." She knew anything more with her down there was out of the question by now anyway, she didn't want to wake up more sore than she already would be. Or, at least, she didn't want to broadcast the fact that she had had sex more than she did with the usual innuendo. "So, how come you're Alternis?"

"I kinda like the feeling of wet fur when it's not cold." He replied, looking like he was about to doze off despite the pleasuring. Dash continued her massage for a few more minutes, making sure to keep things slow and teasing, but not to the extent that Jason would really get annoyed… past a certain extent. Jason shifted and the water washed the soap away, making him jump a little at the stimulation.

"So, why is it that we're always going after things that I want to do?" Dash asked, kissing against his neck. "What do you like?" She paused. "And you can skip the lovey-dovey junk, I want to know about what makes you feel good, because sometimes I feel a little guilty, you know? It's not much of a relationship if I'm all selfish."

Jason chuckled. "Like you're selfish." He replied. "You care about what happens to me after you get off, and you don't just let it happen either. You try to make it better. I love that."

Dash grinned, slipping her hooves around the head of his dick once again, to a quiet moan. "So what's it going to be?"

"I feel like if I gave away some of the stuff I'd like to try, that you'd look at me funny." Jason said with a chuckle. "And besides, your dirty talk was pretty telling. Having a shaking, moaning mare in my hooves that I pleasured is probably the best stimulant."

"How about once we're sure things have settled down, I give you… mostly free reign?"

"I- oh…" He let out a breath as Dash focused on his wings once again. "Fine, but you better not judge me."

"Oh yeah, because I'm so normal to begin with." Dash said, sliding out from behind him. "I've already done anal, and I've been fucked in every hole."

Jason paused. "But, you haven't-"

She only grinned, sliding a hoof from the bottom of Jason's length to the tip, before she slid from behind him and pressed her mouth over his dick in one fell swoop. It still had a slight taste of soap to it and she cringed. At least it was better than the alternative. She heard Jason grunt, placing his hooves on the back of her head to push her on ever so slightly.

Jason let his head rest against the wall, slowly slumping further down as she went on. Dash slid a hoof between her legs, toying with herself as she sucked hard, and Jason's eyes shot open with a gasp.

"Remember that surprise?" She asked, letting her tongue loll out for a second to trail around the edge of his tip. "I'm giving it to you a little late."

"Dash, you've- mrf -given me oral before."

"Yeah but-" She said, leaning down to suck at his tip again. "It's not just that." Dash pulled him up and he grudgingly obliged her. He stood still, waiting for her to explain herself. She didn't seem to want to give him any information, and quickly pushed herself between his forelegs to recover her access to his length. Her muzzle bumped into his balls, followed by a sharp inhale and a sigh. That slight musk smell had started to grow on her, so characteristic that she could smell it through remnants of soap. Her mouth enveloped him again a moment later, Jason's eyes quickly losing focus with a lack of anything exceedingly important to look at.

It was only when she pushed her back into his stomach that he began to realize what she wanted. She pushed herself to her full height, a move that was surely fatiguing given her previous efforts. But his fore hooves left the ground, quickly wrapping around Dash's hips instead. She was still on his cock, making little moans of impatience and pleasure.

Jason thrust forwards slightly, pulling back out as he let his eyes close. He wasn't becoming any less sleepy, but there probably wasn't a better activity. There were some aspects of this idea that he didn't like; it seemed degrading to Dash, for instance. But then again, Dash had been upfront with everything today, and he had to admit, he'd had fun with her schemes so far. And something about this felt so much nicer than he'd expected.

Dash, honestly, was beginning to grow a little bored. She had expected him to be more up-front about thrusts, but he was hardly moving. She stretched her neck out and sucked hard, hoping that the pleasure would wake him up.

"I-" he mumbled, groaning lightly. "How hard?"

Dash hummed impatiently, pulling a hoof from the ground to slap him on the flank. He jumped and forced his way a little farther, making her want to gag. She tried to swallow, but it only constricted harder on his length, and the thing gave a pulse, emptying a little pre into her stomach.

"Fine." Came a slightly louder murmur, though Jason still felt as if he was passed out on her back. His legs started to move, pushing him steadily deeper and deeper. Dash debated pulling away, but by now she knew that she could take him and not suffocate. Her nose sandwiched itself between his cock and his hips, little whiffs of musk seeping into her nostrils and arousing her more.

She was sure she was dripping, but whatever juices she was producing were just getting washed away by the water running off of Jason's body. It was slightly annoying, because she had thought she might be able to do this without getting all riled up again. What a stupid idea.

Jason pulled out slowly, pushing back in a moment later. He sighed, his breath increasing its pace along with his thrusts. They stayed deep and without a lot of movement, but Dash didn't really mind. It hurt a little, and keeping from gagging was hard, but it was arousing as hell. She felt like she might just burst without a touch.

She wrapped a hoof around one of Jason's legs, trying to draw him in farther. She was going mad with desire, she wanted to feel his cock twitch and pulse and go off in her mouth. That'd make her three for three tonight, and for some reason that only served to bump up her arousal again. After all, it was why she was doing this in the first place.

Jason twitched and shifted on her flank, tiredly peering down at her well-used holes. They were still oozing a little semen, and his cock twitched with the sudden memory of all the moaning and thrusting that had made them that way. He obliged Dash's tugging at him and pulled himself over her flank, letting his head hang down just over her rump.

Dash sucked on him hard as she squeaked in pleasure, feeling Jason's tongue caress her folds. It was completely unexpected, but oh so welcome. She attacked his length with newfound vigor, ignoring any increasingly insignificant pain as she tried every manner of pleasuring she could find.

Jason moved a hoof through her legs, rubbing the wet fur across her clit and hearing a moan of satisfaction from the mare beneath him. She hummed, sending pleasurable vibrations along his length and getting a satisfied reaction from her stallion. He only wormed his tongue in deeper, pushing it against her walls. She was beginning to think that she might beat him to orgasm.

The taste of their juices in Dash's pussy had seemed to combine into something Jason couldn't really seem to get enough of. He was past the point of caring that some of it was his own, and after all, he knew Dash hadn't been expecting him to do it. Her tongue brushed against his head and Jason pulled away to let out a groan, his hips speeding up their thrusts as he returned to his task.

Dash's teeth made contact at the base of Jason's shaft, gently grinding their blunt edges against his skin. She took them away just as soon as they had arrived, though the excitement stuck in Jason's head. He pulled himself towards her thighs with more pressure, watching her muscles twitch and ripple beneath her skin.

He began to thrust into her with abandon, his peak quickly growing and spreading as Dash took his pace in stride. It was still no rutting; he was too tired for that. But that didn't change how good it felt, or how hard it was for him to voice his closeness.

"I- I-" He got out, pushing his chin into her folds in the absence of his mouth. "Oh fuck." He mumbled, digging his muzzle back into her folds. She knew what was happening anyway.

It hit him and his legs went rigid, hooves and muzzle slowing to a crawl as he lost his concentration. Some small loads exited his cock as Dash pulled back somewhat, allowing his seed to land on her tongue, or at least, what there was of the almost burning load. She didn't stop, her tongue swirling around his head and forcing his orgasm to continue.

Dash's climax came a moment later and she committed herself to a simple sucking motion. That was all she could concentrate enough to do, as a similarly dwarfed amount of juices tried to rush past Jason's muzzle, only to get stopped by his tongue. It wasn't spectacular, but more of a lasting warmth that rushed through her veins. It was more calming than the others, in a way.

He let out a moan as his orgasm ebbed, his dick still pulsing in fading pleasure as Dash began to come down. Her legs wobbled but held, waiting patiently for Jason to move as she pulled off, returning her nose to his balls. His length rested across her head, and in a way it felt nice like that. He pushed himself to the side, falling onto the floor with his dick still on display. Dash leaned down to nuzzle it towards his body and out of the water flow, giving Jason a little kiss on the lips.

She flopped down beside him, staring into his tired eyes as he grinned at her. "You've always got to get that last one in there, huh?" He mumbled, his energy from just moments before fading quickly. A bit of magic turned off the water and floated a towel over to her as Jason shifted and heated away most of the water with a hiss.

"Night." He murmured, almost inaudible as he closed his eyes.

Dash smiled, pushing him gently into the bedroom. She looked at the bed and sighed, laying down beside him. She planted a kiss on his cheek before dozing off herself, into a pleasurable dreamland. One thing was for sure though, she wouldn't mind reliving tonight once or twice.

Author's Note

Tried something different here. I'm really experimenting at this point with different ways of writing that go from focusing on the physical aspects and smut to more emotional type junk. I can do the latter more easily, but when it gets into more porn for solely the purpose of porn, I'm not as good with it. Maybe it's that obvious.