Viridian Joy Toy

by Taps Night Shelf

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Romance
Length: 2439

I have a Toy, and her name is Viridian. She's the most beautiful thing in the world. But she's mine, and I'm a selfish boy. I'll never share my Toy with anyone.

I have a Toy, and her name is Viridian. She's the most beautiful thing in the world. But she's mine, and I'm a selfish colt. I'll never share my Toy with anyone. I'm the only one who can play with her.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-07-06 01:38:06 UTC

Playing With My Toy

She sat in my lap, holding the controller with her magic. "Shit." *thap*

She had the cutest expression on at the moment. "Shiiiiit." *thap*

She was pretty pissed off. However cliche, the forest green mare was cute when she was raging. "Fucking hell!" *thap-thap*

The sound of the game's pause chime played. She gave me a cross look over the large frames of her glasses, her freckled face half-hidden by her grey and green mane. "That was two. We agreed only one for every hit I took." Damn, did I love the way she looked at me. Didn't matter if she was pissed or not, her eyes were the most gorgeous deep emerald you'd ever find.

"Sorry, babe. Couldn't help myself," I chuckled. I nipped her neck, getting a cute little "Mnh" from her.

"Stop trying to sexy me when I'm angry," she said with a pout as she unpaused Super Maretroid. I had bet her that she couldn't beat it without taking a hit after she had been bragging about her old platformer skills. Being the gaming diva that she is, there was no way she could say no. After all, she had a reputation to uphold. "Shi-" *thwap*

She cut me a sidelong glare as I slowly and teasingly massaged the video game controller cutie on her flank with my hoof, her rump pressed against my lap. A few minutes later, another hit. I pulled out and slid back in with another soft *thap*. I felt her squeeze me even as she cursed at the old CRT again. She loved to come over to my place to game. I had all the old consoles ponies our age had grown up on, and then some. My apartment was all I could afford trying to make it on my own in Canterlot, and she always had a bigger, nicer place. She was a star of the competitive gaming world, after all. But she always wanted to come visit me instead of the other way around. It was... nice. "FUCK!" Yes ma'am. *thap*

There's no way she could say she wasn't enjoying it, or she could but we'd both know she was lying. She was wet, a nice complement to her tight softness that surrounded and pulled me in. Another hit. "Oh, fuck you!" Will do. *thap*

It was slow going up until she got a good fifteen minutes in, but I was ready that first time she misstepped on a Zoomer. Who wouldn't be ready with that big, soft, squeezable veridian ass pressed into their hips? Every little movement she made from the start would get me hard. There'd be a good few minutes before she gave a little wiggle and shifted position again, and my (by this point) ever-semi hard equipment would rise again, sticking up between her thighs. She'd tease me, give it a little rub, then just get back to the game with a smirk. Of course, when she finally did take a hit, she felt pretty ready too, if her hot slickness was any indication as she rose up then slid slowly down onto my eagerly waiting stallionhood.

Actually, were they called Zoomers or Geemers? "Hey hun?" I asked

"Bullshit!" she snarled. *thap* "Mmh, yes baby?"

"Are they called Zoomers or Geemers? The little spikey buggers, that is," I asked as I shifted my hips playfully to how the names sounded.

She gave a few soft moans, her distraction letting her take another hit, *thap* "Mmm! Geemers, Super Maretroid started calling 'em Geemers, but they were just Zoomers. In Prime, they went and made 'em separate species," she said as her breathing started to get faster. Another hit. *thap*

She had originally wanted to keep count, but I think she started taking hits on purpose at some point early on. After another ten minutes, she was already taking on Mother Brain. It was something to see her playing with what I was givin' her. And at this point, she really wasn't swearing at the game so much as moaning, her sounds a mix of anger and sex. *thap, thap, thap* I had lost count of hits. She was doing far better than anyone I'd seen, but perfection isn't something easily achieved with a large cock in you.

There she was, playing her heart out as she went up and down on my rod. Her coat glistening with sweat. Her mane bouncing up and down, almost making it hard to see the game. Her expression half-lidded bliss. Would it be weird to call the sight beautiful?

Mother Brain was going down fast, and I was picking up pace fast. *thap thap thap* "Y-y-y-yes-s-s!" she shouted, bouncing up and down on my lap to meet my thrusts. With her first form vanquished, the final bout with Mother Brain's final form began.

*thap thap thapthap thap thapthap* I was changing up the rhythm. My hoof reached around and sought out her clit, gently but insistently giving it some love. "F-f-f-f-f-f-u-u-u-u-u-ck..." she moaned, her tongue poking out in concentration. I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. Her body was hot and deliciously soft around me, trying to get me off without even knowing it.

My one hoof played with her love button as my other caressed one of her breasts, my motions now a calculated pounding to meet her hips as she came down to meet mine with the sound of flesh on flesh. She was groaning in earnest now, the battle onscreen intensifying. *thapthapthapthapthapthap*

And then Mother Brain was destroyed! The mare on top of me gave a high-pitched squee as her insides tried to milk me for everything I was worth, dropping the controller and collapsing on me with little shudders of ecstasy.

I was close, damn close, but I grabbed the controller anyway. She had done all the hard work, the least I could do was bring her home. The countdown was already ticking away as I sped through the depths of the planet, headed for the surface. *thapthapthapthap*

Just as the counter ticked away its last few, I made it on board the ship and she took of. And as the ship escaped and the planet detonated, I came. Hard. "Hrrrrgt- MMMNH!" I flooded the mare who was just at the tail end of her own orgasm with my seed, bottoming out. In my subconscious, I was impressed she took all of me. In my conscious, I whispered "Oh, fuck yes." I let the waves of pleasure wash over me as I held her against me and kissed her deeply, the ignored completion screen showing a clear time of 00:32.

As I grinned at her stupidly, she grinned back and whispered, "Next time, let's not do a speed run."

I smiled wider. "Agreed," I said as I slid out of her with a slight pop. "Ready for a replay?"

She raised an eyebrow at my still-hard shaft, now sticking up between her thighs again. "Whenever you are, babe."

Goddesses, this mare was perfect.

The Best Mornings

Mornings. I love some mornings. You know what I mean? Waking up, taking a deep breath in, the scent of the beautiful mare next to you filling your nostrils, slowly opening your eyes and seeing her form next to you in the soft glow of the sunrise, her chest rising and falling under the sheets, a slight smile on her lips. The curtains across the room that the sunlight filtered in through are blowing softly, carrying the smell of a warm summer day.

I watch her for just a bit, mesmerized. She's so gorgeous, this mare. Deepest green, with a silver and softer green splotched mane. And the freckles... Damn, those were hot. I reach a hoof over her and pull her closer, getting a soft "Hnnnn...." from her as she grabs it in her own and squeezes it. Her head turns to me, her deep emerald eyes opening slightly, and her mouth forming a sleepy smile. "Mornin'," she mumbles.

  I grin back and nuzzle the back of her neck. "Mornin'."

  We lay there a bit longer, enjoying the feeling of each others bodies pressed together. "What a night," she giggles to me.

  I kiss her neck in agreement. "Oh yeah."

  She stretches in my embrace, accidentally or purposefully pressing her gorgeous, perfect ass into my crotch. She giggles again, feeling that thing that mornings to do a stallion semi-erectly resting in the middle of her cheeks. "What'cha thinkin'?" she asks coyly, rubbing into me slowly.

  "Just thinkin' that I love mornings," I softly tell her, another part of me quickly getting much less soft. I give her a squeeze, planting my lips on her neck again, before moving my kisses up it and to her face, and then finding her own lips. We're lost in each others mouths for a time, our lips and tongues meeting and exploring every facet of each other they could.

  There's a twitch from down below as something quite long and quite thick gives a little twitch, now running the length of her ass crack, the head pressed against the small of her back. Our lips come apart, a strand of saliva still connecting them. "Seems you love something else a bit more than mornings..." she whispers.

  I gently grind into her, the feeling of her butt heavenly. "Yeah," I whispered back. "That'd be you."

  She pressed into me again, closing her eyes and slowly rubbing her rump up and down my shaft. Goddesses, this mare... I ground back in time to her, reaching between her legs and playing with her clit. I kissed her neck again, giving it a soft nip this time, eliciting a sexy little moan from her.

  Much as I was enjoying the feeling of her cheeks pressing around my rod though, I wanted more now. I pulled my hips back, her eyes opening in brief disappointment before narrowing with a smirk at my expression that told my next move. My cock head was now pointed directly at the hot wet tightness that it needed, and I whetted that need by pressing it against her lower lips. She gave another sexy moan, feeling me pressed against her entrance. I gave small, slow prods, easing almost in every time, but before she was able to envelop me I'd pull back just a little.

  The look in her eyes was of a growing lust that got stronger every time I teased her. At first she would give a little grunt every time I didn't just fill her. Then a whine. Then a growl. "Tell me what you want," I whispered to her. "Tell me what you need."

  "Fuck you..." she growled, eyes narrowed as I pulled back again.

  "Just tell me, and I'll give you what you want..." I softly told her ragged ear along with a gentle nip.

  "Fuck you," she said again as I started to press again, this time actually doing it. She dropped her ass down, taking the first six inches of me into her tightness, her pussy clenching down on the all-too-welcome invader. Both of us sharply inhaled, giving a groan of pleasure in unison.

  "You're too impatient." I smiled, enjoying the feeling of her around close to half my cock. I nuzzled her again, kissing her shoulder.

  "Fuck you," she said again, this time with a grin. I obliged her and slowly pressed in another few inches, before pulling back out at a leisurely pace.

  "Yes ma'am," I said under my breath, pushing back in and pulling back out in a lazy rhythm, occasionally giving whatever part of her body was close enough another small kiss or nip.

  I started to go a little faster as she got wetter and I found her spot, her walls gripping and pulling at me as I gradually filled her more and more. Just as she gave a soft "Ah!" as the first wave of pleasure rocked her, I slammed home, the sound of my thighs slapping her ass muffled slightly by the sheets.

  She came, grabbing my hooves still wrapped around her tightly, groaning as she tried to push deeper on me, her vagina trying to milk me for all it was worth. I took a deep breath in, the smell of her mane and the green apple shampoo she used distracting me just enough from the feelings down below to hold out longer.

  She stopped making the sexy noises and I grinned into her mane as her ragged breathing began to calm some. Then I gave a push, still bottomed out. She gave a "Mmmh." And I pushed again. Another "Mmmh." I pulled out halfway, reveling in the feeling of her body trying to keep me in her, before pressing back into her and sighing as I sunk back in an she gave a more drawn out "Hnnn-Mmmh..."

  I pulled out again, slowly, but this time I slammed back in with a "THAPT" of our bodies coming together. She moaned once more. Goddesses, the noses she makes. I pulled out slow again, then suddenly back in. The way she felt on me was so... good... I kept the pace for a while, when I noticed she was close again. So I pulled the stops and went full throttle.

I was sliding in and out of her, my thighs still slapping into her ass over and over, my mind melting at how she felt As she pressed back every time, her noises bringing me closer to the edge almost as surely as her body. I gave her shoulder a nuzzle, clenching my teeth as I reached my limits. She gripped my hooves around her tightly as her hole did my shaft, and that was it for me.

I pressed in tightly, filling her up all the way, and let loose my load with a groan. I pulled back some, quickly pressing back in again, and she came again. Her sexy moans escalated into outright cries of ecstasy, pressing into me and this time successfully milking me of every last drop.

As we both came down from our orgasms, I tilted her face to meet mine and I gave her another long, deep kiss before both our heads hit the pillows again. I held her tighter, still buried to the hilt in her as the wet spot on my sheets from the mixed fluids of our climaxes grew.

"Love you babe," I whispered to her.

"Love you too," was the last thing I heard before we both drifted back off to sleep.

I love some mornings. Any mornings with her, anyway.