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by Sir Hat

Chapter 2: Blizzard

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I woke up to the sound of a loud tapping on the window of our apartment. "Who the hell?" I rolled onto my back, Babs still pinning my left arm with the back of her head. She laid out on her side with her head upturned, mouth open and voice twisted up into a mighty snore. I rubbed my eyes and slowly pulled my arm out from under Babs. "Come on--I can't feel my leg-- arm! This is an arm." I pulled myself free and caused Babs to snort.

I looked around the dark room, the alarm blinking bright. "Oh shit!" I slid my legs out of bed and rushed to the window. "Babs were gonna be late for--" I stopped dead as I flung the window open. "Oh...." I laughed to myself and closed the blinds. A massive white whirlwind was swirling around the once busy streets of Manehattan downtown. The tapping quickly turned out to be hail slung against the window. "Oh Jesus...." I walked up to the TV in our room. I flipped it on and opened up the drawer it sat on. "Come on news--"

"...And we banged...what do you want?!" The usual lime colored news mare was absolutely ramshackled, mane a mess, suit not tied up and makeup smeared across her face. "We're live!? Great!" The mare turned to the camera with a wide smile. "Hello Manehattan, last night the weather ponies let a blizzard slip through from the north and we're stuck in the middle of it! I spent the night sleeping with one of the camera operators, and let me tell you, her asshole tasted great! Just jammed my tongue right--" The feed cut out and a small picture of Celestia's profile hit the screen.

"Oh shit snacks." I smiled wide. "Blizzard, cool." I turned to the window as the loud beep of the TV rang around the room. "Fuck you school, snow says no." I turned the TV down and looked down into the drawer. Babs socks and underwear were stuffed haphazardly into the drawer. "Well...screw that." I closed her drawer and stepped back.

I turned towards the bed and flopped face first into the cushy blankets. I crawled up and under the sheets. I made my way up, over Babs until i could rest my head against her ribs. "Warm night...morning...what--"

Babs eyes landed dead on me. She lifted the covers and rolled onto her back, leaving me laying across her bottom and against her belly. "York, what time is it?" She rubbed her eyes and looked to the window. "Why's it still dark out?"

I stayed with my chin against her chest. "Uh, blizzard. Weather ponies let a blizzard through."

Babs let out an outright adorable moan and stretched her forelegs. "Hmm? Blizzard?" She scratched her head. "So no school?"

I looked over to the window. "Well I'm not going. The news pony looked like crap, said she slept in the-- Oh fuck! You missed it!" I pushed off the bed until I was hovering over my buff mare. "The news pony was freaking out! They slept in their office and--"

Babs stretched her foreleg far, letting out a soft moan as her joints pop. "So, snow day...?"

I laid back down, resting my face sideways on her belly. "Yes...snow-- Babs, Babs?" Babs had thrown her head back down and let her forelegs lay limply over her head. "Nice." I closed my eyes and relaxed. I had about three seconds of peace before my morning wood got the better of my rational mind. I needed to get it out of my head, and the quickest way was laying before me. "Gonna eat that mare pussy."

I tossed the covers back over my head to keep my ears warm and scooted my way down our bed until I was face first into Babs crotch. I laid there for a few seconds to see if Babs would snap back to life. She just laid there, twitching gently as I spread her legs. "Jesus, sleep like a rock." I took a deep breath and lowered my mouth down against her pussy, the warm gooey center to my mare.

"Dear Celestia you're predictable." Babs let out a long yawn as something touched the back of my head. "You just, you do what you're gonna do, I'm gonna watch TV."

I stayed hovering over her warm pussy. The TV clicked on and a usual morning cartoon's theme filled the air. I sat there, glaring in the darkness. "You watching Twilight Time?"

Babs hoof tried to push my head down. "Shh...it's on. You, you do your thing."

I pushed off the bed, Babs' hoof slowly pushing harder and harder against my head. "Screw this! It's just weird if you--"

Babs let out a soft mumbled. "....hoof job...."

I let Babs hoof press me down. "Deal's back on!" I laid my face down against Babs stomach and nuzzled the soft squishy warm of her lower belly. I licked her, my tongue running over one of her teats.

"Bah!." Babs' hoof dug into my head. "Easy...it's early."

I kissed her body. "Yeah, so? We sorta bang now, then we eat, then TV, then we probably bang again later." I turned my head and pressed my ear against her body. "It's a snow day, what else are we gonna do?"

Babs let out a long yawn. "Roof? Sleep? Eating?"

I peeked my head out of the covers, Babs hoof still resting on my head. "You wanna order some food and make the delivery pony have to go through the snow?"

Babs cocked her head. "No?"

I coughed once. "Yeah...me neither." I dropped down under the covers and dove straight against Babs. I gave her a long lick across her sweet slit. The warm flick of her lips against my own sent a shiver down my spine. There were still one or two things about ponies that I wasn't super cool with, winking clits and the muscle control she had was both a blessing and a curse.

Babs let out a soft mumble and dug her hoof into my head. "Deeper....Get in there." She held me in place as I wrapped my arms around her hips and held her legs apart, my fingers curled around and against the inside of her thighs, warm and cozy against her muscular legs.

Each lick slowly got deeper, pushing into her lips and sending soft swathes of stick mare cum against my tongue. Each time my tongue ran across her clit it would flit out against my tongue and cause her hoof to dig into my skull. She didn't say a thing, only the sound of her moans, my licking, and the Equestrian Cartoon were left in the room.

On one front I was going down on a mare, on the other I was listening to a show about Princess Twilight's adventures. For a brief moment I found myself fantasizing about tasting Fluttershy's soft yellow pussy, plump and warm, the soft mumbles of a mare slowly getting ready to cum.

I dug my tongue in deep and dragged it through her damp slit. I flicked it hard across her clit, causing her to gasp. I kissed just above her pussy and kept my lips pressed against her skin as she started to hyperventilate. Huff after huff she dug her hooves into the bed, her legs snapped shut around my head, locking me in place as she rode out a sudden, teased out orgasm.

Her breathing was wrecked, each labored breath causing her coat to stand on end and her chest to rise up. She took a massive breath before it finally hit her, the peak of that ride. Babs voice peaked higher than normal as she let her legs go slack and her breathing leveled out into an epic sigh. "You shithead." Her heavy voice returned, as did the bittersweet accent. "Ya did that on purpose."

I had figured out how to set her off, and hold off on the stimulation until she popped off on her own. "Yep. That's what you get for watching TV while I--" I was cut off as her back hoof dug into my shoulder. I was promptly ejected from our bed and onto the floor. "Jesus, Babs! Why!?"

Babs snorted angrily and threw her covers back over her head. "You won't know when it's coming, you won't have any warning...but you will cum, and I will laugh."

I sat on the floor and looked up at her. "Did you just--"

Babs huffed softly. "I don't like it when you do that. It feels funny."

I turned to face the TV. Twilight was pointing out at a bunch of mountains. "This the dragon epis--"

"Yes."

I scratched my head. "Move over then."

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