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The shutter of the camera clicked over and over again. The studio was alive with lighting tools, backdrops and the new Human model that Photo Finish had been able to acquire for her agency here on Earth. There were many mares there in the studio today, all of them silently swooning over the new guy that turned and posed after every click of the camera; all of them but one. Photo Finish laid there on a large bean bag chair, her large rose colored glasses hiding the blank look in her eyes as she stared without goal at the smiling and posing Human. She was so disinterested in fact, that she even allowed her mere assistant to take the pictures instead of her.

The little blue mare let out a long almost annoyed sounding sigh when she heard another wave of giggles come from the gallery's staff. Her eyes slowly glared at all the pretty ponies that stood in the back, each of them letting their minds go to dirty places every time the Human gave a wink, or flexed his muscles. She even noticed several of their flanks start to sway back and forth as the fantasies in their heads went from dirty, to down right naughty. She knew why she was in such a foul mood however. Her heat had been going strong now for over a day, and not one stallion had even approached her. All of them came sniffing around for these younger, tighter little mares that were enjoying the high life here on Earth, and that was the last straw.

"Enough!" Photo shouted as she kicked her self up from the bean bag, landing on her hooves to stomp her way across the room. This small outburst was more than enough to bring every thing in the room to a dead stop as all eyes turned to see what Photo Finish would say.

"What's the matter Mistress?" the mare with the camera asked, a little confused by the shouting. "Have we not captured 'the magics' properly." This little remark made Photo turn a cold eye towards her assistant. She may have not have been trying to sound uppity when she said it, but the tone in her cute little voice struck Photo in all the wrong places.

"Zee magics my dear little ashsistant vere never there to shtart vith. Und I do not remember askink you for your opinion un vhy I shaid shtop!" Every mare in the room, and the Human had now become still as a statue when Photo spoke, but none more than the mare that was been spoken down to. She couldn't even swallow due to the fear of being yelled at by Photo Finish, and it appeared as if all the bright colors from her coat retreated away, leaving her looking much colder.

"Photo, I, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" the little now shaking mare tried to say, though she was cut off rather abruptly by another outburst.

"You go!" Photo yelled, making her voice echo on the plain walls of the studio. This broken command turned the assistant into a quivering flash while the camera fell to the ground. All the other mares seemed to have thought that the order was directed at them as well as they all now scattered in different directions to try to find the quickest way out of the room. In just the span of a few seconds, the only two bodies in the room were Photo Finish, and the very much bewildered model.

For the longest time he stood there, his eyes darting from side to side as he watched the fleeting remains of his admirers vanish, leaving nothing but the sounds of slamming doors behind them. "Well, umm. That's one why to end a photo shoot I guess," he said with a nervous giggle. The remark was meant more to try to get a reaction out of his new promoter and boss, but all she was doing now was just staring at the camera there on the ground. Another long awkward pause came over the room now, and he did not know honestly what to do. "So, Miss Finish? I just want to say th-"

"She vas right you know?" Photo interrupted while picking up the camera with her hoof. " It vas shtupid of me to trusht a child like her to handle zis! Zee magics vere indeed not there at all!"

"Oh, I don't think she was doing all that bad," the Human said with a little braver tone. "I have had worse shoots." This made him think back to a couple of his earlier career opportunities. Ones that were for local town fliers, school papers, and even some private sessions that he didn't want to think about. After this the two remained in silence for a long while. Photo just sat there looking down at the floor, while the Human model wondered what to do next. She didn't look really mad, she definitely wasn't happy though. He started to say something, then quickly shut his mouth. Again he opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He heard her let out another sigh, which prompted him to do the same, though his was more out of frustration than anything. After this, he just shook his head and decided to get it over with. "I'm sorry, Miss Finish. But is there something you need? Is there anything I can do for you?"

The words that came from the young man's mouth made Photo's ears perk up only slightly. She still would not look up at him, but there were now many several different ideas racing through the photographer's mind that made her get a slight blush under her coat. She felt almost guilty after this, having sex with a client; an employee even was just bad business, and it often brought bad things to the table. "Your name ish Aaron, correct?" she said while finally looking up at him through her rose colored glasses.

"Yes ma'am!" Aaron responded with a big picture perfect white smile, and a chipper tone.

"Firsht off you can shtop callink me ma'am, or Miss Finish. I am not so old that I deserve to be treated like some old nag." As soon as she said these words she knew that it probably came off to be much more harsh than she intended. She just wanted to be called by her name, but the look on Aaron's face made it look like he had just burned down a school building. She thought about apologizing, but the heat inside her had turned her mood sour, and she didn't feel like dealing with some young dumb model. "You can leave now. That ish vat you can do for me," she said while knocking the camera around with her hoof.

Aaron swallowed hard when he heard her command. He didn't want to leave, he didn't want to have to go back and tell all his friends that this is how his photo shoot went. "But Mi- err, Photo Finish I-"

"You go!" Photo shouted as she stuck her front leg out to point at the door across the room. Aaron let a long disappointed grimace creep over his face as he slowly raised his hands up into a defeated pose, then let them fall to his sides while turning away to head towards the dressing room. As soon as he was gone, Photo decided to just lay down on her stomach right there on the floor. It was odd for her that if she turned her head only slightly, she could see into the view finder of the camera there with her. It almost made her laugh as everything in the small window looked so very tiny, just like she felt now. She felt her eye lids get heavy, and the thought of sleeping away this state was better than anything else. So she just closed her eyes, and drifted away.

A loud and sudden thump snapped Photo out of her depression induced nap. Her head sprung up from where it was resting on her hooves before jerking in all directions to see where the sound had come from. When her focus finally came back, and her eyes adjusted, she saw that Aaron was standing there over her with a rather stern look on his face. She looked down and saw that the object that had made the bang was a thick photo album with a black and white head shot of Aaron on it.

"Vhy did you jusht shtartle me like zat?" Photo said with a confused warble in her voice that shifted from angry to sleepy.

"Well for one, you shouldn't sleep on the floor like that. It is bad for your posture." As Aaron was saying this, he lowered himself to where he was sitting in front of the mare with his legs crossed. "Secondly, I wanted to show you these pictures I have collected." Aaron then flipped open the binder to show a few more head shots, different poses and expressions. There were some in there that made Photo blush under her coat as it was pictures of him in either underwear, or nothing at all.

"I, I have sheen your verk before, Aaron," Photo said while turning her head slightly away to put more concentration into trying to cool down the fire that was building between her legs. "It ish vhy I hired you in zee firsht place. You do not have to show zem to me again."

"That's true," Aaron said while still flipping through pages randomly. "But this is the first time we have really had a chance to talk about it." The two remained silent for a few seconds before Aaron decided to break it. "I was going to quit modeling you know." This statement made Photo's ear twitch, and her eyebrow raised under her glasses. "Yeah, I was getting really frustrated with the modeling world I guess. My parents wanted me to be a lawyer; even got into law school." This small confession made him let out a chuckle to himself, and even though he was smiling, Photo could almost hear a small tinge of sadness in his tone.

"Und vhy didn't you go?" Photo asked as her interest in his story started to rise.

"Well, because of you really," Aaron answered with a small much more noticeable blush of his own. This made Photo turn her head slightly to the side, though a small smile came over her muzzle. "Other photographers, they are good and all, they have even made lots of people famous. It just seems that, that is kinda the thing, you know? Get noticed, get famous, get rich; I never really had much need for recognition and money."

"I have made lots of Ponies, und even shome Humans famous, Aaron." Photo said, still not really getting what he was aiming at.

"Oh I know!" Aaron laughed out as the smile on his face grew larger. "It's just that, well you seem to see something else in people that others don't seem to. You see more than just nice bodies, or pretty faces. You even turn down models that others would jump at the chance to discover. So when I heard that you were interested in me." He gave a small shrug before continuing, "I kinda thought there was something more to me than I thought, and other people didn't see."

After hearing this, she was sure that her light blue coat had no chance of hiding the deep red flush that washed over her. She had heard probably every compliment there was to give out. However, she had never heard anyone, or anypony just come out and say that she was the reason for them defying their parents and giving up a very prosperous job for just the opportunity to work with her. Giving up those things to become a model; that was a story she had heard a million times, but just to be with her, that was something new.

"Aaron, I jusht don't know vat to shay," Photo said with an almost schoolgirl like inflection in her voice.

"Ah don't worry about it, Photo," Aaron replied, giving her a long smile. "You just seemed really down is all. I thought it would be nice to cheer you up a bit by letting you know what it means for me to work for you." After he said this, Photo had to use all her willpower to not just leap at him that very moment and do whatever it took to ravage his body, and use him to quell the heat in her loins. She knew she shouldn't though as she wasn't even sure that this Human even liked mares. That's when she saw a picture in his portfolio that made her let out a gasp. It was a picture of a pony, but a pony she had taken a picture of years ago.

"Vait!" she called out before he could flip the page. "Vhere did you get zat picture?" she asked while placing her hoof on the picture in question. It made Aaron smile when she did this, he knew that she would recognize it as it was one of her earliest works.

"Look familiar?" he said with a sly grin.

"It does!" Photo replied. "It ish vun of mine firsht verks! I jusht can't believe zat you have it."

"Yeah well, I have always been a fan. I was in Equestria and saw this in an old run down gallery. I kinda feel guilty though, I knew what it was, and didn't tell the owner. The stallion at the gallery sold it to me for only a few bits." The two sat there and looked at the picture for a bit longer, though once again it was Aaron that broke the silence. "Photo, if you don't mind. I have always wanted to know why you never got into modeling?" This question made Photo get an odd look on her face. It wasn't one of sadness at all. Just a long blank gaze as if she were looking at something in the distance.

"Vell," she started before taking in a deep breath. "I can't shay zat I never vanted to be un model; I even tried more zan once. But zere vas always a prettier mare before me. Always shomepony else zat vanted it a little bit more zan me. I got frushtrated, und decided to let it go. But zen I found zat I vas a great photographer! Und zat led me to be more famoush than any model! I vas zee von zat all zee mares vanted to be around!" This made Aaron let out a small laugh along with his smile, one that grew much larger as the idea that had been building in his mind rose higher to the top of his thoughts.

"You know. I have lots of pictures that Photo Finish took." The look on his face now could almost be described as, wolfish. "But I don't have a single picture, with Photo Finish." That's when he reached down and picked up the camera, then shook it slowly back and forth to silently suggest his idea.

"Ack!" Photo sounded out as the idea of her picture being taken in this state made a shiver of dread wash down her spine. "Don't you dare! I have no makeup on, mine mane is a shambles!" She tried to reach for the camera he was holding, but he was quicker and pulled away while at the same time pressing the button that suddenly filled the area with a bright flash.

"Aww, oops. Silly me, I have such butterfingers!" Aaron said with a deliberate mocking voice of remorse. "I better not do that again. I might ju-" Another flash of the bulb went off, making Photo let out a gasp of laughing anger. "Oh whoopsie! There I go again, clicking buttons."

"No, please shtop!" Photo pleaded with a nervous giggle. "I musht look dreadful! Give me zat camera!" After making this demand, Photo lunged forth with intentions of snagging the camera out of Aaron's hand. Her leap was much to forceful however, and instead of just swiping at the camera, she plowed herself into his body, knocking them both to the ground. She was all to quick to realize what position they were now in. She was laying on top of him; he underneath her, all the while wearing a warm smile as he looked up at her. "Oh, umm, excush me, Aaron," she said while slowly starting to crawl off him, desperately trying to not let the building lust inside her get the better of the situation. That's when Aaron reached up, and placed his arm on her back, pressing down so that it would stop her from moving.

"You don't, you know," he said as he felt her whole body tense up the second he touched her. "Look dreadful I mean. I think you look amazing actually. Now that I think about it, I think you are quite beautiful really." The second he said this, he felt almost all of the air in her chest leave her body in one long slow gasp. She then started to lean forward while at the same time wetting her lips slightly with just the tip of her tongue. "You know," Aaron said before she could move any closer to him. "Something occurred to me just now. I have never actually seen you without your glasses. May I take them off?"

Photo couldn't help but let a small grin come onto her muzzle when she heard him ask to remove her glasses. It just seemed so trivial to her as her eyes were nothing special, but she often forgot that Humans spoke fondly of mares eyes. "I shuppose sho," she said with a small laugh. This was all the permission he needed to act. He reached up and slowly took hold of the black framed rose tinted shades, and pulled them gently away revealing her massive light pink oval shaped eyes.

"Very pretty," Aaron said in a soft and kind tone. The compliment made Photo smile while at the same time looking away, only to look back at him. She was about to say something back, but her face suddenly contorted into a look of shock when she heard the click of the camera, followed by another bright flash. Before she could let loose with another volley of objections, Aaron quickly sat up almost making her roll completely off him. "Now," he began as he came up to his feet. "Let's do this properly." He turned his head from side to side, then snapped his fingers together when he spotted the same bean bag chair that Photo was resting on earlier.

"Ah ha! Here we are." He walked over to the big soft chair, then knelt down while patting his hand on the cushion. "Why don't you come over here and sit down."

"Oh, very vell," Photo said with an amused sigh. She really didn't want to fight it anymore, and the idea of someone taking her picture for once seemed nice. She slowly walked over to the bean bag, then climbed up into the cushion before coming to rest on her rump and looking up at him with an almost bashful stare.

"How lucky am I huh?" Aaron said as he put the camera up to his eye, aimed for just a second, then clicked off a picture. "Never in a million years would I have thought I would be the one being able to have a private photo shoot with the one and only Photo Finish!" Once more he clicked the button, making the camera flash to capture the pose Photo was sitting in.

"It has been sho long since I have had pictshurs taken of me," Photo said as a new sense of comfort began to come over her. The more and more clicks and flashes of the camera Aaron made, the more and more she started to get into it. She would change her pose with every new flash, trying to alter the expression on her muzzle. She would go from cute to stoic; distant to focused, and everything in between. It was when she gave a very saucy and seductive glance at the camera did Aaron take it away from his face.

Photo stopped posing when she saw Aaron remove the camera, she even got a worried look as she thought he might mean to stop. "You know, Photo," Aaron said, getting a look on his face that almost gave away the devilish thought in his head. "Seeing you without your glasses is nice and all. I was kinda wondering what you would look like if you took your dress off as well." Photo was practically sure that this forward and sudden request had turned her blue coat red with a kinda of school girl like embarrassment.

"Oh, Aaron," Photo said trying not to sound so overly flustered that her voice might crack. "It's not that I don't mind. But mine figure isn't like you vould think. I don't have the tight und shlender body shome other mares have."

"Hmm, I don't know about that," Aaron said as he slid over towards her on his knees. "I bet you have a really nice figure. One that's nice and soft; probably even really sexy." Aaron then placed the camera down on the ground, and reached over slowly where he took the bottom of her dress in his hands. He began to pull it upwards, making sure not to crumble or wrinkle it as he pulled. Photo was only to happy to assist by lifting her front legs up over her head, allowing Aaron to remove her black and white dress. Aaron smiled when he heard the mare before him let out a little gasping moan when she was completely freed from her garment, and was all to quick to see that her breathing had become long and heavy, making her chest heave up and down.

"Vat now?" Photo asked, having no control over the new breathy tone in her voice.

"Don't know," Aaron replied as he placed the dress over to the side, then took a few moments to look all over the Pony's bare body. "Why don't you give me a little show?"

"You vant un show?" Photo asked with a raised eyebrow, and an ever growing grin on her muzzle.

"Mmm hmm," Aaron responded, picking up the camera again, bringing it to a readied position to let her know she could do whatever she wanted. Photo just sat there and thought for a moment, her eyes then narrowed to a sulky gaze before she jutted her chest out, lifting up one of her hooves, and tilting her head upwards to perform a proud looking pose. As soon as she did this the camera sprang to life. Aaron took picture after picture of her pride filled pose, shifting his weight from side to side to get every angle possible. "Good, that's real good, keep going!" he said with a voice of encouragement to let her know the show was off to a great start.

"Alright zen. How about dis?" She placed her hoof back down, then turned only slightly to show him the curve of her back. With a quick jerk of her head, she faced him again, making sure her eyes had become half closed, and her lips puckered only slightly to become a pouty gaze. She then reached up with her furthest most front leg, and placed her hoof to where it was just touching the bottom of her chin; completing the shy mare look.

"Oh wow!" Aaron mused, clicking as many pictures the camera would allow him too. "You look amazing. Now, get a little sexy for me." Photo was too far gone to put up any resistance to his request now. She did want to do something sexy, she wanted her body to be photographed like all those models she had done before. Now she was the one in front of the camera. She was the one that was having someone ogle her and want her to pose for them. Being lavished with all this attention was almost enough for her to ignore the raging flames of her heat. She knew it was just a deterrent however. She knew that she had to breed, and she wanted to breed with him.

"Shomthink shexy? Vell, I think you vill like dis zen." She turned herself to where her back was completely facing him. She then laid down on her stomach, before shifting her weight ever so gently to the side before slowly extending one of her hind legs towards him, while keeping the other one tucked under her body. This new pose gave Aaron a full and up close view of her ample flank and rounded ass. Her head once more turned to where she looked at him with half lidded eyes, all the while gently biting on her bottom lip. Aaron took only one picture of her in this new pose, trying not to look too stunned by the blue mare's beauty laid out before him.

"I, I do. I like that one a lot," Aaron said with a slightly shaken tone. "I think I have one I would like even more though." He placed the camera down on the ground, then he reached over and very gently pushed on her body, letting her know that he wanted her to roll over on her back. Photo couldn't stop the gasp that escaped her throat when she felt his hands take a hold of her. She melted at his suggestion to roll over, placing one of her front hooves on his shoulder, while the other started to rub on his chest. This didn't last however, as he took both her front hooves in his hands, then slowly pushed them to where they where over her head, and prompted her to grip at the bean bag under her.

His hands began a slow crawl down her body after this. Taking only a moment to graze his fingers through the strands of her pure white mane before using his finger tips to dig into the coat on her neck. Her breathing became rapid short gasps when the palms of his hands hit her chest, only to travel further to her stomach where he was just inches from groping the erect nipples of her teats. She had to unsuccessfully stifle a moan however when his hands took a hold of her thighs, where he pushed them apart. This made him lick the outside of his teeth through closed lips when he saw Photo's ready and willing pussy. She was very wet, so much so that the silk like coat of her underbelly and inner thighs had become moist with her juices.

Aaron then sat back, placing all his weight on his shins as he rested on his knees, looking at the exposed mare before him. He reached blindly for the camera that was at his side, all the while taking in how she looked at him with those narrowed unblinking eyes. The only movements she made was the constant shallow gasps for air that made her chest jump up and down, and the ever so subtle gyration of her hips. "You, you look gorgeous, Photo," Aaron said as he finally got the camera in his hand where he brought it up to his face to take the picture of her in this the most vulnerable of poses.

"Aar-Aaron, please," Photo gasped out, letting him know in just those two words that she was at her limit, and could no longer stand the pressure that had built in her body; she wanted him to take her.

Hearing the lust filled plea that Photo gasped out made Aaron's heart skip a beat. He could feel the excitement of the moment driving his own passion through the roof, and he knew there was no way that he would be able to stop himself from taking this little mare right there where she lay. That's when he brought the camera up to his face, and was about to take the picture of her laying there, legs spread, silently begging to be bred. He paused however, slowly he moved the camera back down to his side, then dropped it to the floor. He didn't want to take the picture. If he did that, then there was a chance that someone might see it, and he didn't want that. He wanted this moment all to himself, for his mind to remember alone.

Almost in a violent manner did Aaron start removing his own clothes. He could hear small fabric tears of his shirt as he ripped it off his chest. He mentally cursed himself for wearing a belt with button fly pants instead of a simple pair of sweats he could just jump out of. All of this however became nothing more than background thoughts as he looked at Photo. She was now letting out inviting moaning gasps, while her white tail flicked and whipped in all directions showing that the actions of her body were not entirely her own. The last straw for him was when he finally got his pants off. She took one look at his now rock hard cock, and let out a little whinny that seemed to ignite every nerve in his body to new heights.

He forced himself not to just clammer on top of her and thrust himself inside her dripping wet pussy as hard as he could. The glistening folds of her open lips looked too good to pass up, and he knew he had to have a taste. He dove forward, placing his hands on the soaked coat of her thighs while at the same time turning his tongue into a fleshy battering ram that collided with Photo's now swollen and stimulated clit. The result of this sudden assault was him hearing her let out a room filling, and ear piercing scream of ecstasy as her back became a full spine bending arch as she tried to push her pussy as hard into his face as she could. He was only encouraged to continue when he felt both of her front hooves come down and start caressing the top of his head, letting him know that she was more than enjoying the sudden lashings of his tongue.

"Uh huh, uh huh uh huh, ack! Oh Aaron, l-lick me more!" Photo cried out as she completely surrendered herself to the brutal crashing waves of pleasure that his tongue and mouth were creating. Every poke, prod and lash he gave her only made her cry out more. He would swirl the tip of his tongue all around her clit, making her hips bounce and rotate. It was when she felt him slide inside her as far as he could go that she knew that she could not last much longer. "Ahh, Aar-Aar-Aaron! Jusht like zat, ahh, it feels sho good!"

Her words drove him, and he knew that she was about to cum for him. The thought of feeling her fill his mouth with the searing juices from her pussy was almost too much to bare. Tasting her as she climaxed was something that made him want to explode right there. He wanted something else more however. He wanted to make her cum while thrusting in and out of her. He so desired to feel her inner most walls clamp down on his shaft as he drove her over the edge. That's when he pulled himself away, almost feeling as if he had to force himself to do so. He gave her throbbing clit one last kiss, before moving up slightly to take one of her teats into his mouth, and give it a hard suck. He couldn't help but let out a devious laugh though, the second he stopped caused a torrent of complaints and objections from Photo.

"Oh no, vat are you doink? Ahh, you, you can't shtop now! Oh please Aaron, m-make me cum!" She felt as if her desperate cries fell on deaf ears, and even worse she felt like her whole body would catch fire if she did not get to climax soon. She knew that she had the strength needed to push him back down to her now flowing pussy; force him to finish her off if she so wanted, but the feeling of him sucking on her teats felt almost as good. Her hopes then started to rise as she looked down and saw him begin to kiss up her body. His lips playfully kissing and nipping at her coat covered skin, his hand blazing a trail through the coat of her heaving chest. All this while he slowly slid higher and higher, promising that he intended to mount her.

He finally reached a point to where their eyes met. Only for a brief second did the two stare at one another, before they both slammed their lips together to start a primal kiss that caused them both to let out guttural moans of passion. Photo however broke the kiss and let out a long deep groan when she felt the maddening feeling of Aaron's cock press itself onto her pussy. His hips pushed forward, using the steel like rod to part her lips, and start to slowly slide back and forth.

"You are so beautiful, Photo," Aaron hissed as he notched the tip of his cock at her entrance. "Mmm, I'm putting it in."

"Ahh yesh! P-put it in me! Und now, vee vill shtart, zee ruttink!" After she said this, Photo's entire body went tense as she felt Aaron push his hips forward, slamming himself as deep into her as he could go. Both her front and back legs became vices; the back set clamping themselves around his hips, while her front ones wrapped around his chest. There she began to pump her hips up and down as the feeling of finally having a long thick hardness inside her turned her into a lust fueled mare of ecstasy. Her moans and teeth clenched screams filled the room over and over again as Aaron too pounded himself in and out of her. He gave her full strokes of his pulsing cock, each time threatening to pull out of her before she could bounce her hips up to catch him just before he drove back down into her. It was more than her heat driven mind could take, and only after a few hard thrusts, she was flying over her edge. "Aaron, I, I, I, ahh, aah, unngh!"

"Yeah, yeah, that's it ahh! Cum for me!" Aaron growled out into her ear while continuing to slam her hard into the bean bag with every force filled thrust of his hips. His order was all too quickly filled, for as soon as he made the demand, he felt Photo's already tight slick pussy walls increase their grip on his cock as her orgasm began. The feeling was far better than he could have ever possibly dreamed. Her insides conformed to the contours of his shaft like a velvet glove, and he could actually feel it become harder to move in and out of her. The feeling of having her cum was only amplified by the wondrous sounds she made as each new wave of lava hot pleasure struck her. She spat out incoherent words towards him, letting out grunts; moans, groans and those sexy little whinnies that he knew only mares in the throws of passion could make. The whole experience was intoxicating, and he could feel that just this short amount of love making was pushing him harder towards his own orgasm.

"Its wunderbar! Aaron, you have no idea," Photo gasped out in strained breaths as the blurred vision inducing orgasm started to come to a slow halt.

"Not over yet," Aaron said with a sly grin. That's when he pulled completely out of her, but before she could even think about protesting, he took hold of her, and rolled her over to her stomach. It was the soft little whine that made him become even harder when he reached down and grabbed her by the flanks, making sure to give her cutie marks a firm squeeze as he pulled her ass up towards him.

"Mmph, oh yesh! Aaron, I, I'm yours, do vith me vat you vill!" Before he had a chance to, Photo raised her tail and flipped it to the side to allow him access to slide back into her. She felt him place just the tip of his cock into her fire hot pussy which made her crook her head to the side so she could look up at him with pleading eyes, letting him know that she was his to play with. Her head then snapped back forward and she buried her muzzle into the fabric of the bean bag as she felt him plunge deep into her once more. Even though this position was more familiar to her, the unique shape of his cock felt like it was hitting a whole new set of wondrous places inside her. Muffled moans and pleas came from the bean bag as Aaron plowed into her again and again. The room was now an echo chamber of his grunts along with the lewd sounds of his hips slapping against the plump round cheeks of the mare's ass.

Aaron's fingers dug hard into Photo's flanks, all the while pulling her backwards while pounding his hips forward. He knew he was done for when he felt her press back against him, and start to rotate her hips all around, using his throbbing cock to stir inside her, hitting all the places they both desired so much. The sharp tingle in his balls let him know that he had passed the point of no return. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back as louder and louder moans escaped through his clenched teeth. He could hear her crying out over and over again as they slammed their bodies together, and almost before he knew it, he was spewing his cum deep inside her.

"Ahh ahh aah! Yesh, yesh, oh yesh. I feel sho full!" Photo screamed while Aaron pumped thick hot ropes of his burning seed into her deepest reaches. Every shot into her made her body twitch as she pawed her front hoof a the bean bag, trying as hard as she could to get traction so she could push back towards him and keep him as deep in her as she could. Time for the joined pair seemed to come to a halt. Neither one of them able to tell what was up; what was down. All they knew was that they were there together, and neither one of them wanted to leave this place they had created with one another.

It felt as if Aaron had emptied his entire being into her, and whatever energy he thought he had, left him like a speeding train. With a long exhale, followed by a laugh, Aaron removed himself from his mare, and fell to her side on the bean bag. Photo was all to happy to feel him wrap his arm around her, and pull her close so that she could now cuddle her head onto his heavy breathing chest. Both of them gave out a simultaneous sigh before Photo cocked her head upwards to where the two could share a long soft kiss.

"Vell, I bet you could have never have done zat in law school!" Photo said with a very much more chipper voice than she had used before. The comment did make Aaron bust out into a rather deep belly laugh while he hugged her tighter into his body.

"No!" he gasped out, still laughing at her words. "No, I don't think any of the girls at law school would have done that." He knew that there were of course some pretty loose women in law school, but he did doubt any of them could have made him feel as good as this little mare just did.

"Sho, you knew I vas in heat huh?" Photo said while giving him a playful tap on his bare chest with her hoof. It made Aaron get a small smirk on his lips, before he leaned his head up and kissed her once again.

"I have dated a few mares before, so I know the signs." After he said this, he could see that Photo maybe started to think that this was just a pity rut; something stallions give mares that can't find a mate, or are considered unattractive. "Oh but hey! Don't think I did this because I just wanted to sleep with a famous mare, or that I think you couldn't find a stallion or another Human. I, I, umm." Aaron felt a sudden blush run over his body, and he had to give a hard swallow before speaking again. "I really like you, Photo. I mean like, a lot. So what do you say? You maybe want to try dating an lowly upstart model like me?"

"Vell," Photo said as she tried to hide the ear to ear grin that was forcing itself onto her muzzle. "I zink it vould be wunderbar. But you know, I am not un young mare. Do you zink you could date an old nag like me?" This made Aaron roll his eyes as a happy chuckle came from his mouth.

"I kinda prefer it really," he said, making Photo's ears twitch as her eyebrows raised up. "Yeah, the other mares I mentioned, they were kinda older too. But I mean really, it doesn't matter to me. You are an awesome little Pony, and I am very glad I met you." The two once more let out content sighs before leaning towards one another and giving each other a long passion filled kiss. Photo then resigned to the numbing warmth that had over taken her body as she laid her head down on Aaron's chest. She snuggled herself as deep as she could into him as she felt him tighten his embrace on her body, and with a small moan, let herself pass into sleep.

Author's Notes:

Err, merr, gerd! Accents are so hard to do lol! Sorry about the wait on this one guys, I actually had to do some pretty serious research into writing a German accent. It was a first time though, so if you find any inconsistencies let me know. New chapters will more than likely be up after the new year as the Holidays ran me ragged. Hope you enjoyed this one!

Would like thank Lightning Ace for helping out with this chapter by giving me some ideas. Be sure to head over to his user page and let him know what you thought of the chapter!