>Your breathing slows as you contort your body closer around the mare
>Your mare
>She sighs contentedly and you trace lazy circles around her hip
>Not enough to tickle her, just enough to keep her from dozing off
>To keep her appreciating the moment
>Making love with your mare was something else but this?
>This was your favorite part
>Neither of you spoke, not at first anyway
>It would ruin the magic of the moment
>Eventually she's the first to break the silence
>”Sweetie’s concert”
>You inhale sharply
>She’d mentioned it before, but couldn’t finish her request before you’d conquered her
>You knew all her weaknesses. You should have know that your plan to distract her wouldn’t work. That it was just a delaying tactic on your part
>You also should have known she’d try to convince you now when you were at your weakest
>Clever girl
>But she knew the game and she knew that you didn’t give up easily
>”Yeeees?” you drawl sveltly, nipping at her ear and you note with satisfaction a shiver of pleasure run down her spine
>”Y-yes. The concert” she repeats, cooing as you trail your tongue down from her ear down to her neck, leaving swirls in her fur with your tongue
>You tasted sweat
>You tasted musk
>You tasted Rarity
>Your ministrations are interrupted as you feel something press at the back of your skull and see the mare’s horn alight
>”I’m sorry dear but it’s terribly rude to interrupt a lady” she giggles as you rub at the back of your skull, member at half cock again
>She knew your sensitive spots too
>For the moment, tamed, you lay your head down on her cheek and she sighs and seems to be deliberating something
>”My parents will be there”
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>You tense up and you feel her cheeks pull down into a frown
>”Of course they must” she continues “It’s so rare they get to see her, and she; them”
>You remain silent
>Her parents. They weren’t bad ponies per se. They were always polite to you, but never anything more
>There was a certain coldness about them. Perhaps they disapproved of you in some way, perhaps you’d disappointed them in another
>In any case you were loathe to see them
>The white coated mare senses your distress
>”Will you please go for me?” she pleads, her voice strangely weak; as though your denial would tear through it
>”Please?”
>You stay silent for a moment before grunting affirmatively
>You feel her chest level in relieve and her tensed muscles relax
>”Thank you Anonymous”
>At last she pulls away
>Your groan half heartedly for a moment before sliding your arms back off her
>You loved cuddling her post coitus
>But the two of you were very hot and needed to cool off
>She rolls over, her back thoroughly matted from your combined sweat, and smiles back at you
>You smile back and together the two of you slowly drift off to sleep, her tangled mane strewn across her side of the bed
>You feel something touch your leg and with a start realize that she’d shifted her hoof so that it was just making contact with you
>But you didn’t mind
>It wasn’t that hot after all
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>”Do you think I’d be cooler with a penis?”
>You double take
>”Jesus, what?” you sputter
>”Well just imagine” the spunky mare grins, spreading her hooves across the bed “I mean I’m already great with a vagina. Just imagine how many minds I could blow with both parts!”
>”You’re being gross” you sniff and the mare grins and presses further
>”All the mares would be all ‘Ooooh, Rainbow Dash!’ and all the stallions would be, she shifts her scratchy voice into a deeper tone, ‘Oooooh Rainbow!’”
>She darts around the room and gyrates her hips to and fro, delighting in your bemused expressions
“We’re not talking about this” you decide, folding your arms over your chest in finality
>The mare was smart enough to know when shed pushed too far and flaps back down to her side of the bed
>She turns her head towards you
>”Hey Anon. Psst! Hey Anon! You know I was just kidding right?”
>You don’t reply
>”Anon?”
“…”
>She huffs
>”Okay, okay fine! I get you” and she rolls her eyes
>”Anon, I’m sorry”
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>You turn away
>Her eyes quiver and her face betrays her concern
>”Anon, really, I’m sorry” she insists “I don’t want a dick and I don’t want to fuck other stallions”
“Or mares”
>”What?”
“Or mares”
>She rubs the back of her neck sheepishly and looks around for other ponies out of reflex
>”Yes! Yes! I don’t want to fuck other stallions or mares. Happy?”
>She gasps as your hands dart out and pull her into a tight hug
“Never better” you announce
>She groans in faux embarrassment at your sappiness
>You knew she really did like it, though she’d never admit it
>She snickers slightly and flies up out of your grasp
>”Well I guess it doesn’t matter whether I have a penis or not” she condescends, her brash attitude returning “Wanna know why?”
>You sigh
”Why Dash?” you grumble and she bites her hoof and giggles
>”Because you may have one. But you’re still just a big pussy!”
>Your pillow finds its way to her face and she falls to the floor
>A pair of angry magenta eyes peer back over it a moment later
>”Hey no fair, I wasn’t ready!” she
>The two of you wrestle one other for control before rolling off the bed and onto the floor
>You weren’t sure when you stopped wrestling and started the next round of lovemaking
>But it was the longest the two of you had gone yet
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“A gingerbread house?” you inquire
>The pink mare nods excitedly
”Okay and what would we do for work?”
>”That’s the best part, we wouldn’t need to work, silly! We could just eat the house!”
>You lift an eyebrow
“And what would we do when we ate the entire thing?” you asks
>Pinkie raises a hoof to her mouth before frowning
>”Well, I hadn’t thought that far ahead” she decides “But it would be fun, right?”
“It would be very fun”
>Her idea of a honeymoon was, of course, ridiculous
>But you’d never tell her that
“And how many children would we have?” you ask
>”Hmm. Ten, no, Twenty! 10 fillies and ten colts. Just imagine how many birthday parties we could have?” and excitement oozes from her
“Mhmm” you agree and wrap your arms around the bubbly, if a little silly, mare
>She sighs in contentment
>”You know” she says after a few moments “It’s the Cakes’ anniversary tomorrow”
“Oh? We’ll have to get them something special”
>Pinkie giggles mischievously
>”I already have; a weekend spa retreat to the Shady Springs resort near Neighagra Falls”
“And Pound and Pumpkin?”
>”That’s the best part” she gushes “They have an in built babysitting center!”
“And you know that means we have the whole place to ourselves, right?” she throatily trills
>This mare
“What do you have in mind” you grin, poking at the mare’s exposed tummy and she struggles to explain in between huffs and guffaws
>”Well, haha, I think we c-ca-aaaah! Use some of t-those whipped cream tubs we didn’t use this morneeee!” she bursts out into laughter before turning around and pecking at your face in jubilance
>You catch her lips with your own as she dives in once more and the two of your tongues wrestle for dominance before you part once more
“I look forward to it” you sigh and kiss the mare on her forehead
>”Me too Nonny. I love you”
“I love you too Panky”
>”Pinkie!”
“Pinkie”
Please don't let me wake up from this dream
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>>27718199
Pretty good, but it needs a bit moreKoopa King.
Please don't stop the comfy.
Never stop the comfy. Do one with Twi please.
Good stuff
suddenly a lucky story out of fucking nowhere
>>27718207
>>Your pillow finds its way to her face and she falls to the floor
>>A pair of angry magenta eyes peer back over it a moment later
>>”Hey no fair, I wasn’t ready!” she
kek
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This was the cutest one so far.
What about Fluttershy? Or Twilight? Or that one background pony?
>>27718219
“I love you too Panky”
>”Pinkie!”
“Pinkie”
kek nice
This is from a green I'm working on. Might as well use this as an excuse to actually work on it.
>Your age caught up to you.
>You could try to deny it, but you could see it at every turn, and feel it with every step.
>You were not the man you were last night.
>She crawled into bed, and you followed.
>The room was unfamiliar.
>You were certain you had been here before.
>Surely this is the room you had woken up in this morning.
>The morning.
>What happened this morning?
>You look around the room for clues and details, but there's nothing for you to grab onto.
>Your mind had failed you right before your eyes.
>Your memory of morning wasn't so much fuzzy as it was completely obliterated.
>And tomorrow, everything else was going to go with it.
>You look over at your wife.
>You caress her face; her soft coat grazing against the backs of your fingers.
>Every detail was still fresh in your mind.
>At least for now.
>For now, she's as familiar to you as she was when you etched those details into your memory.
>You're still able to retain those.
>At least for now.
>Soon, they would fade away.
>Just like your morning had.
>Just like they always had.
>You whisper.
"I don't want to forget."
>"I know."
"I'm really scared."
>"I know."
"I just want something - anything - that I can remember tomorrow."
>She takes in a deep breath.
>"I know, Anon."
>You pull her into your chest and press your lips to her head.
"Please don't go. Please don't leave me alone."
>"I won't."
"Are you sure?"
>"Yes. I promise that when you wake up tomorrow, you will see me."
"Will I know who you are?"
>"I don't know."
"But you'll remind me, won't you?"
>"Yes. I will always be your wife, and I will always be here, because I love you."
>You squeeze her.
"I love you too."
>You can say those words with conviction.
>At least for now.
>You fall asleep, dying a death you've suffered thousands of times.
>One that you will face again, and again, and again, and again...
Anymore?
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