Dream Come True, or Nightmare Come To Life?

Author's Notes/Apology: Hey guys! Chapter 14 is finally here. I want to apologize for the insane ass wait. I have zero excuse. Granted I did do some studying for finals, but I was goofing off. Doing lots of reading and playing lots of World of Tanks. Hours upon hours of World of Tanks. Blame J0HNS0N, he plays to and got me hooked again. If any of you play drop me a line PhantomAssassin <--- Screen name for WoT I can play with anything you have. I have a T-7 arty so even if you have T-10's I can roll with ya. Again, sorry for long wait. Please don't hate me :'(

I mean.... If that's okay with you...

Shout Out Time...

J0HNS0N: For pre-reading and first last chapter.

Heavy Weapoons Guy: for getting a mistake last chapter and getting the name Heavy Weapons Guy.

EDIT! I moved this chapter to make way for the troll chapter. sorry about your comments, the clop scene hasn't changed but feel free to re-read it ;)

Chapter 14

Fan-Fucking Tastic

You had Rarity beneath you on the bed. Her hair was a mess from the long day, and night. She was complaining about it, but you thought it looked sexy. You were still excited about proposing to Rarity, and finding out you were going to be a dad. So you just were all sorts of happy. Getting to kill Blueblood tomorrow was also contributing to your happiness right now. You didn’t have any paper work to fill out, the bodies have been found by now and have been wheeled off. You’ll probably have to tell the hospital that they weren’t innocent victims and what not.

But enough about lame stuff you can deal with later. Right now, you had a raging hard on, and a wet Rarity right beneath you. You weren’t going to rush straight for the main event, oh no, you were going to get this to last. You started with a kiss. Just a quick peck. You peppered her with kisses each one longer then the last.

The next time you kissed her, you didn’t simply pull back, you parted your lips and asked entry into Rarity’s mouth. Her lips parted happily, and her tongue came to greets yours. You were running a hoof down her side, and when you could reach no more, you went back up to her face, and brushed across her cheek before going back down her side and repeating the process again.

At this point, you both were masters of this little dance going on in your mouths. Now you were demonstrating to each other right now as your tongues danced around one another. Twisting, and dancing. You were at war in each other’s mouths. Seeing who could remain in charge the longest. The world was starting to fall apart; all you could feel, hear, smell, taste and see was Rarity. There was a nagging feeling you were forgetting something however.

Rarity was moaning into your mouth, and you into hers. The vibrations were giving you each a tingling sensation, it was really quite enjoyable. You were each caressing each other’s body. Feeling every inch of your respective lovers body’s. Rarity was paying attention to your wings, and you to her horn. “How about you get your reward I promised you hmm?”

“Oh I hoped you wouldn’t forget!” Rarity giggles. “I know why you don’t like doing it, and I can understand why, but I really do enjoy it an awful lot.” Rarity bats her eye lashes at you.

“You know I can’t help myself when you do that.”

“Of course I do! Why do you think I do it, hmm?”

“Hah! That makes sense, I’m such a pushover.” You push Rarity onto her back. “But I can still push you over just as easily.” You give her a quick peck on the lips and crawl up so you can pay attention to her horn.

You give the tip of her horn a tentative lick. The tingling on your tongue reminded you of those times as a child where you would lick a 6 volt battery. It didn’t hurt like licking a new one, but it was unmistakably the same. At the same time, Rarity twitched beneath you. You should really reconsider doing this more often, it’s amusing to have Rarity squirm beneath you like this.

You take the tip of her horn into your mouth, and start twirling your tongue around it. Rarity sounds like she’s whining beneath you. You release the tip with a little popping noise. You wrap your tongue around the base of her horn and start working your way up and down her horn. Rarity’s breathing is coming in gasps, and moans.

You varied your stokes as to give different stimulations. Some were fast, while others were slow. How much pressure you applied with your tongue varied to. You’d never admit it, but you enjoyed learning how to give horn-jobs. Learning different ways to get Rarity to writhe and scream in ecstasy beneath you. While you didn’t quite enjoy how similar it was to a blow job, and it made you feel a little weird about it, you did enjoy making Rarity feel good.

When you got to the tip of her horn, you put your mouth back over the tip. You brought your mouth down over her horn, and took the whole thing into your mouth. Sucking gently, you traced the flutes of her horn on the way back up. When you reached the top, you dragged your tongue over the tip before you start sucking hard, and traced the flutes back down to the base. Of all the things you’ve tried, she seems to react best to this.

As you worked Rarity’s horn over, the tingling on your tongue started getting worse. ‘She’s getting close.’ you thought to yourself. In a moment of inspiration, you use one of your hind hooves to caress her sopping wet slit. The results were instantaneous. You couldn’t help but wonder why you never thought of this before.

Using your right wing to help balance yourself, you pull your mouth off of Rarity’s horn. You use your hoof you beat off Rarity’s horn. The tip was starting to glow, she was getting very close. You used your rear hoof to start rubbing Rarity’s clit while you rubbed her horn with your other hoof. “J-Jason!” Rarity shouted just as the glow of her horn reached its limit.

Her body seized up as you clamp your mouth over her horn, and press your rear hoof into her slit. You had both hooves on the bed now to keep balance, as the magic shooting off Rarity’s horn was causing your wings to flap around erratically. Rarity was holding a pillow over her mouth to prevent from screaming out. She was quite vocal. You tongue was going to be numb for hours. It was an odd side-effect from the magic that came off from her horn.

Rarity’s body went limp as she came down for her orgasm. She was breathing heavily now, both of you were sweating to some degree; Rarity more so. “There, how was that for a reward?” You ask Rarity, with a mild chuckle.

“That was… Awesome…” Rarity said between breaths.

“I’m just getting started…” You crawl down and give Rarity a quick kiss. You lean over and kiss her neck, and start planting kisses all over her body as you travel south. Caressing her flanks you kissed around her stomach looking for her nipples. While you have narrowed down their general location, since they are hidden in her coat, they still take a little time to find.

Rarity’s body seized up and she let out a sharp gasp. ‘There it is…’ you think to yourself deviously. Rarity is still just as sensitive as ever when it comes to her nipples, which is good for you as it makes your job easier. You reached a hoof down between her flanks and started caressing her slit, your hoof quickly getting covered in her juices.

You traced around her nipple with your tongue, while you teased her other nipple with your free hoof. She reached down with her hooves and grabbed your head. She was gasping and moaning as you teased her wet pussy and nipple. Occasionally whispering your name followed by some profanity or another and then praise.

You always loved giving rather than taking. You got a sort of satisfaction in making Rarity scream your name when she got off. On that point, you were a somewhat selfish lover. Rarity has had to, on more than one occasion, hold you down to pleasure you. At one point she asked if you liked being dominated, while you quickly said no and explained why; she did sound somewhat upset. Despite making a note to yourself to look into that, you never did.

If Rarity ever came out and asked you flat out, you’d end up giving in just because you want her to be happy. Though, you hoped it’d never come to that. You never really saw the attraction to slave and master play (S&M). Sometimes it sucks being as pussy whipped as you were… Only sometimes.

You decided to ignore her nipples for now, and start rolling back south for the main prize. A nice, beautiful, moist, marshmallow pie. Rarity moans in disappointment as you leave her nipple, but gasps as you give her a clit a quick flick with your tongue. You trace the outer walls of her mare hood with your experienced tongue.

Without much warning, you slip your tongue inside of Rarity, who instinctively bucks her hips. You start twirling your tongue around inside her velvety soft, yet elastic tight pussy. Rarity starts wheezing and gasping in a higher pitch than usual. She’s most defiantly enjoying herself. You decide it’s time to stop teasing her, lifting yourself up from her soaked slit you crawl on top of her. “You ready sweetheart?” You ask prodding her entrance.

“Yes! Hurry up and rut my bucking brains out!” You raise your eyebrows at her. ‘That’s a new one.’ You’ve heard Rarity say a lot of things, but she’s always under some kind of sensual influence. This time she wasn’t and hearing her say that was sexy. Shrugging off the thought, you start sliding into her wet, tight pussy earning a moan from the both of you.

‘What was that?’ You start pumping your hips to get Rarity to close her eyes, or at the very least get distracted. You thought you heard a noise, a little high pitched squeak. You look around the room and don’t find anything out of place or different than usual. You dismiss the thought blaming your lack of sleep, and imagination.

You get back what you were doing and start paying attention again. Hunting down her g-spot has become a lot easier, once you brush past it, Rarity clenches down on you after that it’s just a matter angling just right. Once you do, things start getting a little interesting. Remember when you (The reader, not Jason. Meaning you, but now the Jason you.) were told that Rarity gets a little vocal? Check this out.

As you grind up against Rarity’s g-spot she starts letting loose a series of profanities. “Oh buck yes!” With that she let out a girly squeak. “Buck yes! That’s the spot! Right there!” She starts rolling her head left and right as lightning bolts of pleasure rack her whole body as you strike the magic spot. “Dear Celestia buck me harder Jason!” Not one to disappoint, you decide to humor her and after adjusting your grip from the bed to her sides, you start using your fore hooves to help really hammer it into her.

Her eyes shoot open as they roll into the back of her head. “Oh buck yes! Buck me Jason!” The rest of her speech become a gibbering mess of nonsense with the occasional profanity thrown in. After a few minutes, she starts making a little sense again.

“Dear Celestia! I’m almost there! Just a little more!” She is gasping, moaning, and squeaking with ever short breath she takes.

“I’m almost there to!” You say in-between breathes. While it pained you to even think, the way she was squeezing felt really good and you were at the brink to. You can’t really complain though, this pace is killing your thighs. Or flanks. Haunches maybe? Pony anatomy wasn’t going to be a class you would pass anytime soon.

“I’m going to-! I’m gonna cum! I’m cumming I’m cumming!” Rarity shouts, and defying your logic, she clamps down on you even harder than before. Her inner walls start convulsing in a way that feels like she’s trying to milk your cock. It feels like somepony is pulling on it with their magic less than an inch apart like waves on an ocean.

That feeling is all it takes to send you over the edge like Rarity. The hot gush of fluid coating your cock certainly helps though. With one last thrust self restraint on trying to hold back vanishes. You let loose wave after wave, load after load of hot, sticky cum. You thrust your hips forward getting in as deep as you can while you cum into her.

You are spent, all sorts of exhausted, and now you are sweaty and covered in various juices. Rolling off of Rarity you turn to her and say “I love you. So much, you know that?”

Rarity closes her eyes and smiles. “I know, you tell me every day. I love you to Jason. I never thought I’d find my Prince Charming. Until you came along. I’d given up and an actual prince and settled for someone who acts like one. Now as it turns out I get all three of my wishes to come true…”

You furrow your brow. However the hell that works since you don’t have eyebrows anymore. “Three wishes?”

“My first wish and dream was to find a nice prince to fall in love with. My own little romance story. Or to have some dashing hero sweep in and save the day and the sweep me off my hooves. You’ve done both of those. You’ve proposed, and now I’m going to get married to my Prince Charming. My third wish was to start a family of my very own, and in a few months time, that wish will be fulfilled…

“You’ve made me the happiest mare in Equestria, thank you…”

“And you’ve made me the happiest stallion.” You lean in for a kiss. You lock your lips with hers in a simple kiss that shows just how much you care for her. After what feels like hours but is really only a few seconds you break the kiss. “Go take a shower, I’ll change the sheets.”

Rarity nods and heads off. As soon as you hear the shower running, you get up and head for the cabinet that held the sheets. It was conveniently placed near the door. Which you noticed was cracked slightly. Without warning, you grab the door handle and yank the door open. On the other side, you find a certain little white unicorn with light purple and pink hair.

Sitting down in the hall way, her hoof still draped lazily between her legs, was Sweetie Belle. ‘Fuck my life… I forgot about Sweetie Belle…’ Somehow, she hasn’t noticed you yet. You quietly walk over to her, and sit down beside her. “How’s it going munchkin?”

Sweetie Belle’s head which was resting against the wall, is now straight up. She quickly pulls her hoof up, and closes her legs. She looks over to you and looks like she’s about to start crying. ‘Crap…’ “Hey… Don’t cry. I’m not mad, and you shouldn’t be ashamed. Come on, let’s go get you that ice cream and have a talk okay? Don’t worry, you aren’t in trouble. Go get cleaned up, I’ll go tell Rarity.” She nods slowly, ears down against her head.

“Okay big brother…” She says. It’s kind of depressing that the first time you are called ‘big brother’ has to sound so dejected…

“So ya heard eh? Yeah, me and Rarity are getting married. We are going to be leaving in about ten minutes. So get ready, I just need to change the sheets real quick.” Solemnly, Sweetie get’s up and walks over to the bathroom to get cleaned up. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell Rarity that you were…” You look at a little wet spot on the carpet. “Eaves dropping.” At that she perks up a little bit.

Walking back into your room, you start pulling the bed apart and tossing the old bed sheets into a laundry basket. “Hey Rarity! I’m taking Sweetie out to get that ice cream I promised her! I’ll be back in a little while! Don’t wait up to go to sleep!” Without waiting for much of a response, you finish making the bed, which was thousands of times easier with magic. head out to clean yourself up a bit before heading out.