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Pickaxe

by Sir Hat

Chapter 5: White Spurt

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Marble got out of bed. "Maud's coming up...are you ready?"

I grumbled and pulled my covers over my body. "Marble...can't you just tell her my leg's broken?"

Marble nodded. "I can...but she'll ride your face instead...."

I let out a long huff. "Marble...help me...." I crawled to the end of my bed and grabbed her leg. "Marble...please...I'll do whatever you want, but Maud...Maud's not gentle...."

Mable pulled free. "I'll tell her to take it easy...you'll be-...you'll be fine." With that shaky reassurance she walked off.

"Marble, you're killing me, you are killing me!" I pissed and moaned as Marble walked down the steps of my loft. "Marble wait, I didn't mean it! ...Fuck...."

I laid in bed as a loud plodding turned into a creaky groan from the steps up to the loft. I steeled myself as Maud's undeniable steps grew closer and closer. "Breath...just breath...you'll be-" Maud appeared in the doorway. "-I'm going to die...shit...I'm going to die!"

"Peter...hello." Maud greeted me with her usual stoic speech. "Are you ready?"

"No damn it!" I buried my head in my pillow and let out a short groan. "Maud, my pelvis hurts...."

Maud walked to the side of my bed and blinked at me. "You can be on top...."

I plastered myself against my bed. "Maud, that doesn't help!"

Maud just stared at me. "It's my turn...." She put her hooves on my bed. "Please?" Her voice was still just as dull, eyes lazy, expression blank.

I took a deep breath and slid out of bed. "I never wanted this. It's too much pressure!" I pulled open my dresser and found a bottle of pain killers. "Don't ponies have something for this? Like...some stamina potion or something?"

Maud shrugged as I tossed the pills into my mouth and swallowed. "Maybe...do you need it?"

I shook my head and sat with my back against the dresser. "Probably." Things got quiet as Maud walked over. "Just, give it time to kick in, then...you can do whatever you want to do."

Maud looked at me, staring into my soul before lunging at me and wrapping her hooves around my head. "Thank you." She nuzzled the side of my head, in what might be the most animated I've ever seen her.

I hugged her back, digging my fingers in against her soft slate grey coat. "Yeah...thank you too.... I know how this works...it's not love...it's just...part of the deal...."

"No." Maud stated loudly. "...Do you really think that?"

"Well it seems like it!"

Maud broke off the hug and stepped back, her dull gaze boring through my head. "...." Stared me down, reaching into my soul with her dull turquoise eyes.

I grew uncomfortable under her gaze. "I uh...it's not?"

"...."

"You could say something!" I started panicking a bit. "Maud!?"

Maud just stared. "If you think this is just about sex, I can leave."

I sat there like an idiot. "Maud wait...that was.... I- I know it's not just a sex thing with Marble. For god's sake she's the reason I'm not face down in a ditch. But...you gotta understand how this looks from my perspective!"

Maud trotted over and sat before me. "Explain."

I rolled my wrist. "Normal relationships are, one person, to one person. Nice and intimate, bit of romance from time to time. But this is just me getting tossed around by three sisters! Only one taking the time to talk to me outside of work and...this."

Maud stared at me, unblinkingly. "So what...you think I don't care?"

I rubbed my neck. "Well if you do, you're sure not letting on about it."

Maud shifted closer to me. "I'm not that...loud. But...I'm expressive."

I looked away from her, the wooden floor creaking as I moved. "You're not...Maud, you're stoic...like...a rock."

"Rocks are expressive."

"...They're not though." I brought my knees up to my chest and rested my elbows on them. "They're rocks."

Maud just sat there. "You don't think I'm expressive?"

"Define expressive. You wear a dress, which is expressive in a passive way...but actively...no, you're about as dull as granite."

Maud looked out the window. "You want me to be like Pinkie?"

"No!"

"Then what?"

We sat there, staring at each other. In the quite grey morning we sat alone, staring at each other for close to an hour. "Maud...what are you thinking?"

Maud looked to the window. "...Expressiveness."

I rubbed my mouth. "I'm sorry.... That was rude."

Maud turned towards me with a blink. "...Why can't I be expressive...by being stoic?"

My eyes popped open. "I-...I guess you can...."

"So...am I expressive?"

I let out a small chuckle. "Yeah...I guess so." I rubbed my arms as the cold started to dig in. "I guess I'm ready...."

Maud nodded, standing and walking over me as I let my legs go flat against the floor. She reared up, putting her hooves on my shoulders and walking her backside over my groin. I undid my sleep pants and pulled them down a little. "Peter...thanks...."

I got myself ready and put my hands on her hips. "Well...it's good to know I'm not just a piece of meat to you." Maud plopped down, pressing her hot lips against the underside of my penis as she scooted against me. "Not...great...in the romance department...but it's a start."

Maud stopped her movements for a moment. "...You want romance...I...." Maud made a strange face and rested her head against my shoulder. "I.... Is this good?"

I let her sit on my rod, warming my already hot flesh. There was a short calm, Maud pressing her head against my cheek. She was nuzzling and schmoozing, doing her best to seem interested. "Maud...stop." I moved my hands up her body and put my hands under her cheeks. "I'm fine...I'll be fine. I have Marble for my--"

"I want to...." Maud pushed forward, slipping out of my hands and back against my cheek. "It feels good...."

She slid herself up and down my shaft while her hooves wrapped around my head. I could feel myself growing more and more excited as Maud's sex slowly basted my shaft and heated my flesh. I let my fingers return to her hips, letting my palms form around her curves as she slid up and down me. I leaned back, taking a deep breath and getting a deep whiff of her mane.

The scent of spiced wine was subtle, amazing in the cold morning. I gripped her hips as she rode up my body, holding her at the peak of her motion. I turned my head, planting my lips against her neck and making her let out a short, soft moan.

I worked her taut muscles with my fingers, enjoying the soft texture of her dress and the heat of her body. I slid my hands under her dress and flipped it over her hips, letting it sit over the base of her tail. Maud stopped her movements and pulled her head back. "Peter...."

I took a breath and moved my hands from her hips to the underside of her haunches. I lifted her up, lining her up with my member. She looked down, staring as I tried to lower her slowly onto my rod. The heat coming from her was amazing, the hot liquid dripping off her was coating me in a copious amount of natural lube. Slowly I dropped her down, trying to to moan as my head pressed against her entrance, splitting her lips and jamming me against her. I leaned my head against her shoulder and tried to contain myself as I popped inside her. Maud let out a sharp gasp, tightening up as I slowly pressed my rod deeper and deeper into her.

I cringed hard as more and more of my shaft was enveloped by Maud's hot flesh, embracing me and squeezing me ever so tight. I breathed heavily through my nose as I ground my teeth. Maud was quite, growing red as she rode me down, near silent as I let out a myriad of strange noises. She stared at me, not with a smile, but with a slightly open mouth, soft and calm.

She wrapped her hooves around my neck and slowly started to lift herself up and down. I moved my hands back to her hips and rubbed her flank. Heat flooded through my body as her wet hot muscles squeezed me, her contours sending spikes of pleasure as my sensitive muscle slid in and out of her depths. I could feel my body flush with warmth as I clutched her strong backside, digging my fingers in and staring into Maud's eyes. Her mouth pouting ever so slightly.

It was driving me wild, seeing her expression so simple, yet having it display such a wide range of emotions. Pleasure, happiness, gentle concern and need, all carried behind a simple gap between her lips. A simple pout from her was amazing, worth more than making Marble scream in delight.

Maud leaned forward, locking lips with me. No tongue, but a simple soft kiss made heated by the intimacy and length of the act. My member was in bliss as I tried to keep myself going. A tingling pleasure was resonating through me as Maud squeezed my rod, holding my member in an amazingly organic nook. I could feel each and every inch of my flesh tingle as Maud rode me down, burying me as deep as possible in her hot pink organ.

A final wet textured slide inside her sent me over the edge. I kept one hand on her flank, squeezing the taut muscle and letting her coat press against my palms and cave around my fingers. My other hand was brought up, holding Maud's head, bringing her closer as I forced my tongue against her lips, and forcing past. The soft flavor of mint filled my mouth as I felt my heart race.

My body flooded with an amazing heat as pleasure rolled through my soaked head, throbbing and shooting inside her. Maud let out a short moan, soaking my lap as she locked up, squeezing me even tighter and forcing my member to work even harder to force out my seed.

I felt my heart strain for a moment before it went wild. I felt my world start to go dark, my body overcome with pleasure and weakness as my heart started to slow down. Second by second, tick by tick, my world grew darker. The soft flavor of mint, the squishy feeling of having my cock pulse inside Maud, the smell of sex and spice and the soft texture of her coat filled my mind as everything started drifting away.

I fell into darkness, my final sight of Maud pulling back, a pleased look on her face. I felt myself smile as I slipped away.

"Clear!"

I felt an amazing rush of pain stem from my chest. "Mother fucker!" I screamed, feeling my world come back as my body flailed.

"Clear."

Another jolt of pain snapped me into reality. "Fuck! Stop it!" I felt my hand shoot to my chest as my vision blurred into a hazy grey. I felt cords and patches stuck to my chest. I took my time to let my vision clear, blurs becoming ponies, and Red Heart hovering her hoof over a strange machine.

"Clear." Red Heart stated, pressing the button and sending another jolt of pain through my body.

"Fuck you!" I yanked the cords off of me and crossed my arms over my chest.

Red Heart walked over and pressed something cold against my chest. "Hmmm, alright...you're okay."

"No shit!"

Red Heart folded away her tools and started packing up. "Alright...get some rest and we'll check up on you later." Red Heart finished up and put her pack on. "No sex, no exercise, no work."

I went limp, letting my arms fall to my side. Maud walked over, sitting before me. "Your heart almost stopped...."

I touched the spots the patches had been. "...Maud...you almost killed me...."

"Sorry."

I took a deep breath and rolled onto my front. I failed to stand up and crawled over towards my bed. I pulled my blanket off the bed and curled up on the floor. "Maud...I don't wanna be alone."

Maud walked over and looked at me. I lifted my arm up, holding the blanket open. Maud walked in, turned around, and pressed her back against me. "Peter...I came...." Maud noted, just as stoic. "Thanks for that."

I took a deep breath and threw my arms around her. "Maud...please stop...I can't push my luck again...I might actually die."

Maud pressed as much of her body as possible against me. "It's still inside me...it's warm...."

"...Maud...never change...." I settled in for a relaxing time of laying on the floor and talking idly with Maud.

Author's Notes:

Penis!

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