Foalcon With A Twist

“Nopony’s home. Come on in.”

A pegasus flicked on the light to his home, leading in a timid earth pony. “Are you sure this is gonna be safe?” she asked with a lisp. “I mean, you don’t think we’ll get caught, do you?”

“No, we’ll be OK,” the pegasus replied, leading her up to his room, which was unusually tidy for a boy’s room. Everything was all picked up and put away. His bed was even made! The earth pony didn’t really know what was going on. For all she knew, she was just afraid of getting caught at a boy’s house without supervision.

“So… you said you needed a girl over for something,” the filly said shyly as she sat on the bed next to her white pegasus friend.

“Yup. I just wanted to try something… something that I can’t try when there are grown-ups watching.”

“Well, tell me about it.”

“I think I’d much rather show you. Would that be OK with you?”

“Sure!” The young earth pony was oblivious to what was going on, which the pegasus planned on taking advantage of. Slowly and gently, he wrapped his arm around the cream-colored filly, who almost immediately turned a bright shade of red. “Um… Featherweight?”

“Close your eyes.”

The filly complied, squeezing her eyes shut. The colt smiled as his small member gradually began to grow. He grabbed Twist’s glasses and softly lifted them off of her face. Twist flinched at the sudden change, but she kept her eyes shut. Then, pulling Twist carefully near him, Featherweight planted a light kiss on the filly’s lips.

Twist’s eyes shot open. Upon reflex alone, she pushed Featherweight off of her mouth and body. She hopped off of his bed without even putting her glasses back on. “I uh… I don’t know if we should be doing that…”

“Come on, Twist. I mean, technically you shouldn’t be here, but you still are.” Twist looked away, too anxious to know what to say. “It’s OK, Twist. You won’t get in trouble. I promise.” Featherweight’s assurance didn’t give Twist any more confidence. “Haven’t you been curious to know what it’s like to kiss a boy before?”

Twist paused. “Yeah… but I… Well, I guess I could. I’m just so nervous.” She slowly made her way back to sitting next to Featherweight.

“You won’t get in any trouble. I promise.” After another brief moment to think it over, Twist nodded, waiting for Featherweight to make his move. “You know what? Actually, I think you should try it this time. It’ll make you less nervous.” The filly gulped as she looked into Featherweight’s sly bucktoothed smile. Squeezing her eyes shut again after a deep breath, she quickly planted a small peck on the colt’s lips. After a moment to let it set in, she peeked out of one of her eyes to see Featherweight’s reaction. He was still smiling.

“That uh… that actually wasn’t too bad,” Twist said, blushing.

Featherweight drifted his tone into a little more than a deep whisper. “Then maybe we should do it again.” After a slight pause, Twist nodded her head, drifting her face toward the colt’s. Featherweight placed a hoof against Twist’s neck and slowly pulled her into a smooth, warm kiss. The filly flinched for a moment, but suddenly allowed her lips to navigate around her pegasus friend’s. Her hooves draped over Featherweight’s shoulders as Featherweight placed his second hoof against Twist’s back, running up and down the crook of her spine.

Twist tenderly let her lips peel off from the kiss, blushing as she stared embarrassedly at the colt. “That was…” Twist’s heartbeat was racing, making it hard to think. “That was really fun.” Giving Twist that sly look one more time, Featherweight pressed the filly onto her back on his bed. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, not taking her eyes off of Featherweight’s until their lips met again in a passionate kiss.

Featherweight pressed her into his bed, making Twist’s face a deep crimson. Then, she felt something rubbing against the top of her crotch. She momentarily broke the kiss to see the colt’s penis laying casually on top of her private parts. She exchanged looks between the penis and Featherweight’s sly smile. “Featherweight…” Twist began. “I can see your thingy!”

The colt chuckled. “You can touch it if you want.” Timidly, Twist moved her hoof down to Featherweight’s penis, gently grazing the tip. The young pegasus locked lips with the filly, whose hoof froze against Featherweight’s member. He broke the kiss smoothly, smiled and asked, “You think you’re ready?”

“R-ready for what?”

Featherweight chuckled silently. “Sex.”

“What’s sex?”

“This.”

Suddenly, Featherweight entered Twist. Her mouth went agape as a hundred thoughts, feelings and emotions traveled throughout her mind and body. At first it was surprise, pain and a little bit of terror, but those feelings were soon drowned out by sensations she had never felt before. As Featherweight slid his penis in and out of her, as she felt his shaft running against her inner walls, she was filled with a passion she had never dreamed of. Without thinking, she let out a quick breath, followed by several quick pants.

“Having fun?” Featherweight asked as he penetrated the filly.

Twist was lost for words. After a moment, she bit her lip and nodded her head. The colt picked up his pace, making Twist open her mouth wider as she panted in pleasure. It was becoming increasingly difficult to keep all her audible pleasure inside. “Ah,” she moaned quietly.

“Mmmm. That’s right. Moan for me.”

“Ahhh,” she moaned again. Featherweight picked up his pace, going deeper inside the filly’s vaginal cavity. Twist’s walls were caving in tighter against Featherweight’s cock, making each stroke that much more pleasurable. “Ahhhh. AH!” Her voice got louder and higher in pitch. “AH! AH! Ohhhhh.”

“You like that?”

“Mmmm be rough with me.” As soon as those words escaped her lips, Featherweight had managed to force his penis to the very edge of her vagina. The tip of his cock rubbed against the back of her pelvis. “AH!” Featherweight was now moving as fast as he could go, pounding the innocent filly. It was painful for her, but it hurt so good. “HARDER! AHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH!” The filly’s vagina was pouring like a river, helping Featherweight slide between her labia, despite her fillyhood constricting his dick.

Featherweight grabbed her legs and lifted them into the air. If it were possible, she grew even wetter. Her natural lube dripped down onto Featherweight’s bed, making puddles of Twist’s lust. The two foals kissed again as Featherweight rocked his hips against the filly as hard as he could. Panting, Featherweight said, “You keep this up and you’re gonna make me cum already.”

“I’ll make you what?”

“Shut up and moan for me.” Featherweight grabbed Twist’s butt and kissed her neck, pounding her as fast as he could. Twist continued to moan as loudly as she could. Twist couldn’t have possibly been any tighter. She could feel his cock start to throb. It got violent almost immediately before the most beautiful sensation hit her.

Streams of fluid swam through her as Featherweight’s penis released his sperm inside her. Twist screamed at the sudden burst of satisfaction that coursed through her narrow canal. Long strands of semen pulsed into her fillyhood as his humping began to slow down. After a few brief moments that she wished would never end, his penis had stopped pulsating and his smirk returned. Not knowing what else to do, Twist smiled before wrapping her hooves around Featherweight and kissing him happily.

“That was… incredible,” Twist said, catching her breath.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it,” the colt said, finally taking his penis out from between Twist’s moist lower lips.

The two foals smiled at each other before locking into another passionate, tender kiss.