Dream Come True, or Nightmare Come To Life?

Author's Notes: Sup gais! Sorry this one took so long, had a little writers block, plus lots of stories I am tracking kept getting updated, or I found stories that were epic as hell and I needed to finish them before my world exploded. I'm sure you know what I mean. I also have a little gift for you guys in this chapter. You'll know it when you see it ;) Winky Face

sHoUt OuTs!:

anhero: For getting first last chapter. And for showing me a few mistakes that needed fixing. Bet you thought I would forget I said that people who helped fix stuph would get shouts outs huh?

Nightmare: for pre-reading.

little dashie: for pre-reading. That's right, I have two now.

Same deal as before to, if anyone spots something that needs to be fixed, lemmie know and I'll fix, and give ya a shout out next chapter.

Chapter 11

Yay! More Awkwardness!

LEMONS SCENE STARTS HERE!!!

You followed Rarity’s swaying hips up the stairs. Which, you still hated with a passion almost as intense as Rarity swinging her hips like that. But that’s beside the point. ‘Who would've thought that Rarity of all ponies would be such a firecracker? Hot damn!’

She opened the door to her room, or would it be our room? Whatever. She opened the door to the bedroom. And you followed, wings still splayed out high and wide, and in all their glory, feathers spread apart a little. Rarity closed, and locked the door with her magic. Still gave you the shivers, but you really couldn’t care less.

With Rarity now facing you, you take action first. Walking forward, you put a hoof under Rarity’s chin, or would it be muzzle? Damn this is confusing… Anyway, you lift her chin up, and look straight into her eyes. “You are truly a sight to behold…” And with that, you kissed her. Planting your lips against hers, you are lost in euphoria of feelings. Mostly happiness. But you couldn’t help feel that you were forgetting something…. ‘Oh well.’

You wrap a forehoof around Rarity’s neck, pulling her closer, and deeper into the kiss. You part your lips slightly and use your tongue to ask for entrance into her mouth. She happily accepts, and greets you with her own tongue. Your tongues happily greet each other. When the greeting is over, they begin to dance.

The dance is one you both little practice in, but you both are quickly getting to know your dance partner. Until you master the dance however, you both more or less mash your tongues together and swirl them around in circles around each other. Every now and then, diving into the others mouth and exploring, albeit clumsily.

Rarity pulls away leaving a trail salvia string between you two. Both of your faces are bright red, and you are both panting. You both walk over to the bed, and get on. You pull Rarity on top of you, and start kissing her again. The passion has been doubled, as you wrap both of your forehooves around her neck and embrace her while your tongues furiously fight one another.

Rarity starts grinding her hips on your steadily growing member, which started growing faster. You could feel Rarity’s slit rubbing on your hard member. Her juices making it slick, and easier for Rarity to grind. She breaks the kiss. “Jason?”

You look at Rarity. “What? Something the matter?”

“Well… I don’t know… I just think we are moving a little fast…”

You sigh. “Rarity, I don’t know why you are worried. No pony will think bad of you for moving a little fast. Besides, it’s not like I’m leaving anytime soon. So it’ll look more like a fairy tale. Love at first sight and all that. And it’s not like anypony will know we’ve already gone all the way. Except Twilight and Pinkie, but I don’t think they will be blabbing anytime soon.”

“Wait, Pinkie? Why would she know? You didn't tell her did you?!”

“No. She’s Pinkie.”

Rarity looked confused, but let out a sigh of her own. “That’s true enough I suppose.”

You roll Rarity over and give her a quick peck on the lips. “I for one, think you should just throw caution to the wind and give in to your own heart for a change. Be selfish. Above all, be yourself.” With that, you went back to passionately kissing her.

When you finally broke the kiss after a few minutes, or eternities, you couldn't tell. All you knew is you stopped kissing the mare you have, for lack of a better less clichéd word, fallen in love with. You started kissing her neck, occasionally going up to nibble her ear. You start kissing her chest, going lower and lower until you get to her belly. You start kissing all over her belly, looking for something.

‘There it is…’ After a minute of searching, you found what you were looking for. Rarity’s cooing while you kissed her belly were just so damn adorable. But now it was hopefully going to take on a different tone. For you’ve finally found one of her nipples. You weren’t sure if pony nipples would bring the same reactions as a human woman, but it was worth a shot.

You take the nipple into your mouth and start sucking, flicking at it with your tongue. Rarity arches her back and takes in a deep breath. After a few seconds she finally lets out the breath in a deep, throaty moan of pleasure. You alternate between sucking on it while flicking it with your tongue, and circling it with said tongue.

Rarity seems to be really enjoying this, she hasn’t really stopped moaning, and letting out half screams of pleasure while you work her over. You decide to throw another metaphorical log on the fire of the passion, by reaching your hoof over and teasing her clit. Her whole body spasms and she lets out a muffled howl of ecstasy. She grabbed a pillow and yelled into that at the last minute; otherwise you’d be concerned of worried friends and bystanders trying to figure out what that was.

When Rarity’s body finally settles down, you let out a small chuckle. On roll on top of Rarity. You embrace her lips with your own, as you bring your member to her slit. She lets out an adorable little squeak as you slide your member into her wet pussy.

You started pumping your hips, slowly at first to get it lubed up. You reveled in the tightness, and the feeling of her folds squeezing around your member. You started taking long, deep strokes. Keeping the slow pace, you pulled out to the tip, and slide back in all the way to the hilt.

Rarity seems to like it slow and deep, or fast and hard. Right now, you were feeling pretty good with slow and deep to, so you were going to keep like this for a little whi- “Jason! Faster!” Rarity’s voice is a little higher then usual. ‘Or not.’ You raise your eyebrows at her, but comply. You pick up the pace, and start grinding into her.

Rarity wraps her hind hooves around your waist, and starts bucking up in rhythm with yours. She didn’t have it right off the bat, but she picked up it quickly. She wrapped her forehooves around your neck, and buried her face into your chest.

You steadily started picking up the pace, and Rarity picked up on this and matched you increase. Soon, you both were bucking like animals. You could swear the bed was banging against the walls. You couldn’t care less. All that mattered was showing Rarity how much you have come to care about her.

You tucked your wing to your side, and without breaking stride, rolled Rarity on top of you. You started thrusting harder upwards, causing her to hop into the air and then fall back down with a slap. Rarity was getting fairly loud now, but neither of you could be bothered to care about it. To lost in the heat of the moment.

You were always one to see the romantic aspects of sex, and thought of it more as expressing your love to your partner. Which up till about now has always been human. If someone had told you that you’d end up falling in love with a cartoon character, after getting sent to their world, and getting transformed into one of them, you’d call them crazy.

But right now, you couldn’t be happier. You were making hot, steamy, sticky, furious love to a gorgeous mare. Who is screaming your name as she bounces on your rock hard member. The sheets were a mess, and soaked. You were both covered in sweat, but it was coming (Hehe) to an end soon.

Rarity started squeezing down on you, she was getting closer, and you could tell. So, to put her over the edge, you reach for her clit. As soon as you touch it, she clamps down like her life depends on it. With one final thrust, she cums. She shouts out and you feel her convulsing around your member.

The sensation of her own juices racing past your member, along with the squeezing, and convulsions is too much to bear. You start thrusting up into her, you grab her flanks, and pull her down to you as you release your load. Wave after wave, you shoot your cum inside of her. Rarity collapses on top of you, and you start petting her mane.

“I love you Rarity.”

Rarity crawled up onto your chest, and when your member slid out of her, a gush of cum came out, and oozed onto your belly. You look down and kiss her. “I love you to Jason.” You close your eyes and lay back. Perfectly content right here. “I’m going to go take a shower.”

LEMONS STOP HERE!!! (Bet you thought I would forget to didn't you Blue Streak? I know, I'm awesome.)

“Okay.” You just relaxed in the bed. You were upset to find that laying back with your hands, or hooves, what used to be your favorite way of relaxing, was now the most uncomfortable thing ever. You shifted around trying to find another way to relax. To no avail. You just shifted around for what seemed to be fifteen minutes. Then Rarity came out of the shower.

“Your turn for a shower. I’ll change the sheets.” She looked at the sheets, and how wet they still were. “And maybe flip the mattress while I’m at it.” You only laughed and got up for your own shower.

The master bathroom was similar to the guest bathroom, only it was a little fancier. Gold fixtures, like the shower head, and the sink faucet. The handle for the toilet was gold to. The shower curtains were a shade of purple. The whole bathroom looked like your average bathroom, only done up to look expensive, which it very well may have been, and it also looked, for lack of a better word, fabulous.

You turned on the shower before getting in, and cranked the hot water up. The shower had two knobs instead of one. You’d have to convince Rarity to let you fix that later. You get the water going, and set it to half cold, and half hot to get started. The water wasn’t nearly hot enough for you, so you cranked the hot water knob to about seventy-five percent. That did it, the pressure was a little high, but you didn’t want to upset the balance.

You quickly become aware, there isn’t a bar of soap. So, you grab the shampoo, with the logical idea, that you were covered in hair, and shampoo would work fine. You found that you had a difficult time washing up. Not really being able to get everywhere. You notice a brush and pick it up with your mouth, and start washing your back. You quickly drop it, having soapy, or shampooey water in your mouth, giving you a fine taste of nasty soap/shampoo.

You look up, and open your mouth and try to rinse the taste out. After a minute, it works! You can no longer taste the evil of the shampoo! You rinse the shampoo out of your hair, or mane I suppose it’s called now. You turn off the shower, and drip off for a little bit before you look for a towel. Which you have difficulty drying off with. Not having magic sucked.

You left the bathroom to see Rarity laying on a re-made bed, looking at you. Her mane has dried off to some degree, but still hung limply around her.

“Wow… Here I thought you couldn’t get any hotter.” Rarity simply giggled and looked away bashfully. “I mean it. I think empty complements only lead to trouble. Especially if they ask if you really mean it.”

Rarity looked back to you and asked. “Why?”

“Why… Hmm… Well, if you say yes, but don’t really mean it they could develop feelings for you. If they are girls anyway. With guys, if makes them think you are a pushover, or inflates their ego for no reason. Or it makes you a kiss ass. Either way, not good. And if the girls ask you if you mean it, and they see through your deception, things will go south. Or you are good at lying, and you have the same problem as before. The guys just get a massive ego.”

“I suppose I can see what you’re saying…”

“Yeah, I know I have a somewhat abstract way of thinking. Trust me, once you get to know me better, you’ll pick up on what I’m trying to say quickly.” You say with a light hearted chuckle. “I’m gonna take a nap. If you need anything wake me.”

“Okay darling.” She nods, and heads off downstairs. Presumably to do some work. You however, roll over, and fall asleep…

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You awake to the bed shaking, you crack your eyes open slightly. You see some white, and think it’s Rarity. and close your eyes again. “Mmm…. Rarity….” You mumble as you use your wing to pull her in close. When you snuggle up to her, you drape your forehoof over her and lean down to nibble on her ear.

When you find her ear, you think it’s smaller then usual. But pass it off as you just being sleepy. “What are you doing?”

“Noming your ear…” You say with a retarded sleepy giggle.

“That’s my sisters ear.”

“…” You stop noming on the ear. “What?”

“I said, that’s my sisters ear.”

You open your eyes, and look to see Rarity standing in the doorway. You look back to see Sweetie Belle right next to you. “Why did she… But didn’t you… Huh?”

“I don’t know why she crawled into the bed with you. I forget to tell her about you staying here, or at least being here right now.”

“Well… If it’s any consolation, your ear tastes better. It’s cuter to.”

“*sigh* Whatever will I do with you?”

“Forgive me for eating your sisters ear and let me go back to bed?”

“Why not? Alright. Go back to bed. Sweetie, did you still want to take a nap?” 'Fuck yeah!'

Sweetie Belle looks over to her sister and sleepily says. “Yeah, I guess.” She turns over to you and says. “Just don’t try and eat my ear again. That felt funny.” She rolled back over, and rested her head on a pillow, where she went to sleep.

“I’ll catch you later Rarity.” You set your own head down on the pillow, and let sleeps dark warm embrace take you away once more. Plus one little filly, who’s still under your wing, and forehoof. She really whole heartily trusts Rarity if she was willing to sleep in the same bed as someone she’s never meet. Or, more clever then she’s been letting on…

Closing notes: Haha! Bet you guys though more crazy shit like what happened when Rarity walked in on Jason in the bathroom was gonna go down huh? Well no. It's still a little weird, but not as bad. Trollchapternameistroll.