One week after being caught...

Lounging on the couch in the living room, you pull out your tablet and begin to draw for a spell. Since Scootaloo's bonding moment with you, the two of you have been really hitting it off more, practically dating at this point. It was awkward at first, but now you can't stop thinking about her. Yet now was the time to focus, living off commissions meant that you had to keep drawing in order to pay the bills. Luckily Scootaloo is super supportive of you, occasionally checking in to see how you were doing. Sometimes she'd offer to play a couple of video games with you, a hobby both of you shared. Scootaloo was everything you could have dreamt for in a girl: adorable, caring, loving, and not to mention, simply gorgeous. But alas, you needed to focus.

Two hours pass.

"Ugh, I'm tired of drawing," you groan, your arm starting to cramp from the strain placed on it. Out of no where, you feel Scootaloo's presence snuggling up towards you, leaning over from the back of the couch. You can't help but notice she smells a bit peculiar...

"I bet you're awake enough for sex," the mare proclaims whispering the final word into your ear. You tremble a bit, your body lighting up at the mere sound gracing past your eardrums. You turn to your marefriend, nodding in response as she nuzzles your neck, giving it a tiny kiss.

Freeing her cock from its cozy hand-knitted prison, Scootaloo watches eagerly as her erect, twelve inch cock wobbles happily, splashing drops of pre onto your shoulder, as if to mark you as hers. You smirk as you wrap your hands around her mottled brown shaft, rubbing the smooth flesh with your palms. The mare coos above you, a moan escaping her mouth as she revels in the attention you're giving her extra part.

"I-I bet you're just in need of a sn-ack!" Scootaloo groans, trying to spice up the mood. You smirk at her quip, increasing your speed along her shaft, making extra sure to play with her bulging medial ring, knowing that it's one of her most sensitive parts.

Before long, Scootaloo clenches your forehead, digging her fingers into your hair, in attempts to move the action a bit forward. Smirking in response, you bring your head closer to the quivering cock, inhaling deeply, taking in as much of her tantalizing musk as possible. Her smell is a glorious mix of feminine arousal mixed with masculine strength, filling your mind with images of a pure lily standing atop a grassy hill overlooking a field of tranquil beauty. The flower unfolds, opening from a midsummer's rain as it wakes to greet the sunrise; leaves stretching out wide, ready to bask in the star's nutrients.

You let out a sigh, simply melting from Scootaloo's unique scent looming in your senses. You move your head under her cock taking in the sight of her hefty, cum filled orbs as they swell in anticipation. It's quite clear that Scootaloo is quite pent up, and you would happily assist her in relieving her need.

Bringing her cock close to your mouth, you lovingly lap at the tip, capturing her precum with your tongue, letting it swirl amongst your tastebuds before swallowing with a content sigh. Scootaloo bucks her hips forward, a bit of her marejuices run down the inside of her thigh. She still requires your help. You bring your tongue back to her endowment, circling it around the circumference of her penis before bringing her cock to your mouth.

"Oooooooh~," a moan fills the room from the titillated mare. She pushes forward, shoving more of her length down your throat, not that you really mind. You continue to suck, taking advantage of your esophagus, working the muscles around her shaft. You're a bit new at this but you dismiss all restraints, focusing on bringing your marefriend to orgasm. Lips in the form of a seal, you bob your head along her penis, increasing the suction tenfold as your mouth strains to remain open as wide as it is. But you push through and judging from the shriveling anthropomorphic pony standing above you, you're doing excellent. You can't help but let out a mental grin as you run your tongue along the underside of her cock, pushing against the bulging veins.

"AH!" Scootaloo squeaks, making it quite clear that she enjoys the pressure against her penile flesh. The orange mare pulls your face forward, shoving several more inches into your maw, her hips bucking wildly as her release approaches. Holding your breath, you brace for her thrusts, letting her take dominance.

With a load groan, the young mare bottoms out in you, her orgasm following right afterward, sending thick gooey strands of her sperm down your throat. You're amazed by how much of it there is, you can feel her cock swelling as it continues to pour several litres of her cum directly into your stomach. Your balance feels a bit off actually, your eyes trickling down past the cum hose shoved snugly in your mouth to notice that your belly has started to expand outward, filling up with Scootaloo's dense fluids. The sheer volume she had stored up in her balls is simply astonishing.

After what seems to be several long minutes, you finally feel the final trickle drop from her cock, Scootaloo rubbing your head endearingly. You groan as she pulls her thick erection out of your gullet, breaking free with a loud plop. You notice she's panting, quite worked up after such an intense orgasm, the bottom of her shorts completely drenched in her juices.

You clean the remnants of her spunk from her meat, slathering it onto your tongue. Just before you can down the savory treat, Scootaloo pulls you in close for a deep kiss, her tongue pushing its way into your mouth, as she grabs the collected remains of her orgasm. The two of you share the load, lost in a tender, passionate moment.

A hand rubs against your swollen stomach, caressing the bulge in your tummy. Your belly gurgles in response, content from the delicious meal. You can feel her sperm slosh as she pats the expanded area endearingly. A generous warmth resonates throughout your being from her abundant load. Your head rolls back, still locked in a kiss as Scootaloo embraces you lovingly.

Two hours pass....

You awake to find yourself on the couch smothered in a warm blanket. Your head rolls to the side as you notice your tablet lying on the coffee table next to a red thermos. A yellow sticky note is attached to the bottle. Sitting up, you moan as you feel the remnants of your marefriend's seed still inside you. Your stomach doesn't look as big as it was before, but it's still rather sizable. Pulling the thermos over, you read the note:

"Just in case you need another snack~ <3"

Author's Notes:

Sex. Enjoy~