It's crazy how being on your deathbed makes you appreciate life more.
Explicit checks the clock on her wall, something she's caught herself doing several times since just a few hours before. She looks away quickly, returning her gaze to the floor. Usually, she would have her daughter Gael around to keep her company. She loves to play all sorts of games and definitely knows how to keep her adopted mother busy and help the clock spin on by.
But today, Gael is at her Aunt Caramel's house. Caramel isn't really her aunt, just Explicit's best friend. Explicit also sent Pride, her pet leocorn, to keep Gael and Caramel company. It's not like she could break the two of them apart anyways, they stick together like a cutie mark to a flank – for those who have them, anyways.
No, today she will wait it out. She sent her daughter away for a very specific reason, after all. Recently, she rested on her death bed. Due to some very complicated events that happened throughout the course of a dream, she found herself cured. One of the ponies responsible for her being cured was a unicorn named Farsight, one of Luna's Dream Walkers. Having a new found desire to live her life to the fullest, she attempted to contact him.
And she succeeded. Farsight, in fact, is on his way to her home this very instant. That's the cause for her restlessness and attentiveness to the time. She shakes her head in silence for a moment, wondering if she's doing the right thing. Thirty-two years of her life have gone by, and she's never been with mare nor stallion. She's never had a desire to. If it weren't for the fact that she almost died just a few weeks ago, she probably wouldn't be interested in being with one now, either.
She's come to terms with her situation, though. She's lived a very successful life, and now it's time to enjoy it. She has all the money she'll ever need from selling her stories and books, and her daughter has a good life set ahead of her. It's time to do something crazy. She peeks back up at the clock, watching the small hand tick its way around an entire cycle, and then she looks away again. She sighs to herself. A watched garden never grows, Escy. Be patient.
And surely, just as she clears the thought from her head, a knock comes at the door. Explicit's chest knots up. She's never actually seen Farsight outside of her dream, but the connection they had there was far stronger than any that can be had outside. She gets up, her legs a little shaky as she steps closer to the door. With a soft cough to clear her throat, she speaks to the pony on the other side of the door.
“Who is it?” she asks, no curiosity spreading its way across her words. Confidence in her knowledge and in her actions, however, are two separate things. She continues to doubt, but she forges onward, attempting to ignore them.
“It's Farsight.” came the rough, deep voice from the pony she remembered. It feels like forever since the last time she heard his voice, and she takes a moment to savor the sound, enjoy the way her skin pricks slightly and her body shivers from its bass. His voice alone would have been enough to seduce her now.
The door slowly cracks open, and then opens all the way. In Explicit's doorway is the dark red unicorn from her dream, a single rose being held in his mouth by the stem. Her heart flutters a little, and she starts to wonder why she's never experienced these feelings before. “It's a dream come true. . .” Explicit says softly to herself, absent minded from the distraction before her. She smiles a little, both at his sight and the realization of irony in her words. She's curious if he's noted it as well.
“Literally.” Farsight responded, his own lips curving into a smile. His words felt like kisses, and they sated her curiosity all at the same time. This stallion wasn't just pleasant to her sense of smell, hearing and sight, but to her entire sense of being.
And from there, things quickly escalated.
As the night barely manages to start, Explicit finds herself lying in her own bed. She's slightly uncomfortable, but it's only because of the awkwardness of the position. She's written about it a hundred times before, but never has she been in the position herself. Her flank rests on the end of the bed, her legs spread wide. Her forehooves could reach forward to cover her delicate, virgin slit, but her body doesn't have the will to command them.
Farsight seems to be blushing almost as hard as Expliciit is. His muzzle is mere inches away from her literally dripping wetness, being overcome with its sight and smell. Even her taste seems to have him enthralled, and only from a quick, single lick he's placed across her slit moments ago. The sensation, so quick to come and go, surprisingly left her body weak. Never has she felt such a thing as this pleasure.
She can't think much, her body seeming to be ablaze as she's opened for Farsight's viewing. If she could think, however, she would probably be imagining the scene from a different view. Surely it would resemble to two parasprites being locked into a cage and told to 'do it the old fashioned way'. She would have giggled at that thought.
Farsight leaned down, his muzzle pressing against Explicit's slit. She immediately arches off the bed for a moment, the sudden pleasure catching her off guard. Her arch broadens as Farsight lets his tongue roll out of his mouth and into the folds of her moist depths. She feels his tongue run along it, starting from one end and making its way to the other before returning to the first end. Explicit can't help but let out a soft moan of pleasure as the dark red unicorn tastes her pussy and its liquids.
Explicit moves her flank up slightly on one of Farsight's downward tongue strokes, forcing his tongue to press inside of her tight hole for a moment. The feeling elicits a much louder sound from Escy and causes her to reach for a pillow, clinging tightly to it. She takes a moment to get up the strength to speak, which is made harder by Farsight's continuing tongue.
“I want your tongue inside of me, Farsight.” she pleads before filling her mouth with the side of her hoof, giving herself something to gently suckle on. She watches as Farsight nods and her eyes close a little, awaiting the sensation that's about to wrack her body with pleasures she's never experienced.
As he's commanded, he acts. His tongue slips inside of the gray unicorns tightness, wriggling its way through the tunnel. He attempts to twist his tongue and move it around inside of her, pulling some very interested and embarrassing noises from Explicit. She's moaning and gasping so loud that he can't help but continue, slowly being drawn in by a steadily growing passion. His cock, already hardened from just the situation, begins to throb hard from her taste.
Explicit moves her free hoof down, not to cover her slit as she had planned before, but to feel Farsight's mane. Her hoof runs through its strange roughness, and her body is piqued and intrigued. She lets out another set of moans as Farsight's tongue reaches a particularly pleasurable spot. She arches wider, her body starting to shake involuntarily and her hips seeming to move themselves against her will. With one final, strong thrust of her hips, she bites down on her own hoof. Muffled screams of ecstasy and rabid pleasure flow from her lips as small waves of her sweet juices pour from the other set. As her hips begin to slow down, she falls back to the bed, limp before the stallion responsible for pleasing her so.
Explicit licks her lips, which are slightly dried. She breathes heavily and smiles at the stallion standing at her end, now slightly crawling over her. She can see his erect shaft, but not all of his cock. She closes her eyes for a moment, resting them before nodding to Farsight. She can tell that he's very ready for the next part, and she can't deny that she is, too, despite already being drained by him.
With her nod of approval, Farsight moves his hips back slightly, allowing his throbbing cock to slip above the bed, resting on it. Explicit still has her eyes closed, afraid that her seeing its size will deter her from her desires. Somehow, deep inside, she doubts that would be that case regardless. It never hurts to be sure, though.
Farsight, now leaned over her, begins to push his cock forward. Its tip presses against her slit, slowly running down the length in search of her crevice, her cavern of pink and lust. After eliciting a few soft moans from Explicit, it finds its target, and slowly begins to push in. The poor pillow in Explicit's hoof is being squeezed to the point where it would burst if filled with anything but feathers. Explicit lets out a trailing gasp, getting louder and louder as more of Farsight's thick, hard cock slilps into her welcoming hole. She can feel it inside of her, filling her pussy, warming the walls of her marehood with its primal, lustful heat. She opens her eyes, feeling his pushing stop abruptly at the back of her marehood. She smiles, reassuring a slightly concerned, but very much pleased Farsight.
“I want you to buck me, Farsight. I want you to buck me so hard, and fill me with your warm seed.” Explicit purrs, borderline stealing the words from several of her own sexual stories. She locks her eyes with Farsight's, and bites her bottom lip, prepared for the pounding she's about to receive.
Without a moment of hesitiation, Farsight gladly does as is asked of him. He begins to pull his hard shaft out of its warm cover, feeling the air tingling against its flesh from the wetness it's soaked in. He then thrusts himself back in, forcing the bed to rock back with the strength of his thrust. He lets out a loud moan with his push, but it's completely covered by the sound of Explicit's own soft screams of pleasure.
Farsight continues, pulling himself out, thrusting himself back in, slowly picking up in speed and strength as his desire grows, his pleasure begins to peak and Explicit's marehood opens, welcoming him with its tight embrace. Thrust after thrust makes its way into her tight hole, forcing moans, gasps and screams alike to pierce her home, driving Farsight into her with more passion and need. She watches as his need grows, as his eyes begin to show signs of his closeness to orgasm.
“Cum inside of me, Farsight, fill me with your warmth. I want to feel you pouring out of me and deeper into me at the same time. I want you to fill my womb and my marehood with your essence, and feel -ah- me to overflowing. Please, Farsight, cum inside me~” Explicit begs, no longer reading lines from her stories. This is the passion and pleasure that comes naturally, forbidding any thought, and enhancing the sensation of all actions.
Farsight, completely taken by all that's happening, thrusts forward with a strong push, his tip pressing slightly deeper than ever before, brushing roughly against her deepest point. His cock throbs and twitches as his warm stallion cum is released, filling Explicit to the brim just as she had begged him to do. Cum starts to drizzle out of her, mixed in with her own juices from several orgasms throughout the experience. Her body is weak, shaky and completely drained of any energy. She simply rests there, unable to move as Farsight pulls out.
A few more moans from his exiting later, and Farsight is laying down atop Escy, his cock still hard but shrinking, resting on her stomach and still leaking a little cum onto it. Explicit can only bring herself to say one more thing before her legs close and lay down on the bed with her, her marehood still slowly leaking cum. “Farsight, that was so good~” she says, pausing a moment before continuing. “but I think we should switch positions~”
The End.
