Author's Notes:

This chapter contains a sexy scene. If you don't want to read it, skip to the next chapter.

The grass green mare’s eyes sparkled in the silvery light of the glade, “Excellent! Now, I want to show you something, and then I want you to copy what I do…yes?”

Again, Tingles nodded, watching on in anticipation.

“Good! So…like this…”

Meadow faced me and rubbed her muzzle up the side of mine, breathing her spicy breath into my mouth and nose, just slightly, the barest whisper. Her eyes locked onto mine, she moved her mouth up to my ear, a soft tongue snaking out to trace its edge up to the tip, sending a bolt of electricity down my spine.

She chuckled quietly, gliding her hoof up my neck and under my chin, lifting it slightly and moved her lips to mine, gently sucking on them until I opened my mouth to accept her. Meadow moved away, only an inch, but still a frustratingly alluring distance that made me move after her. She stopped me with a gentle push,

“No…not yet…wait my love…” she whispered, those lantern eyes catching the glades magical light.

Meadow moved forward slowly and ran her tongue across my lips, the moist warm softness making my loins burn and ache for her. Smiling seductively, she turned to Tingles who was watching her wide eyed,

“You see dearest Tingles,” Meadow gasped, “you have to lure him in…make him want you, “, she looked me in the eyes, her voice maddeningly captivating, “…make him need you…”

I could barely contain myself, but Meadow wasn’t going to allow me any release just yet. She leaned up and breathed gently in my ear, the feeling making my knees quiver. She was bringing me to the very edge of losing my reason and she knew it, the grass green mare was in complete control. Meadow put her head down to my chest and opened her mouth, running her tongue and teeth up the underside of my neck until she was mere milimeters away from my mouth.

Reaching up, she took my head in both of her forehooves, “Now…this is how you kiss a stallion…” She moved into me, pushing her tongue into my mouth and rolling it around mine, locking her lips around my own. Meadow groaned wordlessly and pushed on, tasting, exploring, remembering every detail of my mouth. I reached around her and pulled the mare into me deeper, wanting to be with her and burning with the fires of passion to become one with my green mare.

Meadow skilfully pulled me to the ground and lay on her back, “Now Tingles…” she purred, “the lesson continues…pay close attention now…”

She took my head and moved me down to her chest, allowing me to run my hooves and muzzle across her fur until I found her breasts, nibbling and licking, urged on by her enticing pants and moans. I could see her chest rise and fall, hear her heart beating hard in her chest, my own thundering in my ears.

I moved lower, the green mare spasming as I did so, until my lips found the warm wetness of her marehood. Meadow cried out, pulling my muzzle into her most secret of places, gasping and moaning as I tasted, licked and probed with my tongue. I knew what she liked and I was more than willing to provide. Meadows groans and cries grew in intensity until she peaked, clamping her hind quarters around my head, her hooves gripping my muzzle and a violent shudder running through her. Her muscles tensed then relaxed, her legs dropping by her sides, her hot breath curling up into the night air.

Across the glade, Tingles was sat on her haunches, a look of burning desire in her eyes, then, I noticed what she was doing with her forehoof. The little mare had it between her haunches, touching herself and whimpering as she looked on.

Meadow looked up at her, “Tingles? I want you to come here…show me what you’ve learned…”

The orange mare was a little unsure at first, but still approached, watching Meadow then me in turn. I reached up to kiss her, but she stepped away, moving into me at her own speed. Meadow purred, “Yes…like that…he likes that…”

Gradually, she moved into the kiss and we began to pull at each other in mounting passion. Meadow chuckled and nibbled my ears, my neck and then moved down to between my haunches. The feeling of warmth and incredible eroticism rolled through me like a tidal wave. I reached down and felt for Tingles’ special place, rewarded with a moist warmth and a moan from her, her tongue questing ever more into my mouth.

Soon the three of us were on the cool ground of the glade, Meadow rolling me onto my back and helping Tingles to straddle me.

“I’ve always wondered what this was like from your angle, my love”, she giggled.

Holding hooves with Tingles, Meadow moved across my face allowing me full access to her. Tingles slowly lowered herself onto me, shaking a little at the unusual position but found her rhythm quickly. The two mares leaned into each other and kissed, the scene above me sending me wild with excitement and lust. Both the mares rode me that evening, taking turns to buck me as hard and for as long as they could until I was in a near stupor.

With a final cry of animalistic passion, I released inside Meadow, my beloved mare taking the prize as was her right. Tingles collapsed on top of me utterly spent, her shaking legs echoing my own weakened limbs. The three of us lay silently for a while, tired, yet content in each others embrace. The night air was cooling our sweat soaked bodies quickly and we would need to move soon or risk catching a chill.

Meadow was the first to rise to her hooves.

“It’s time for me to go now you two, I’ll have to go and rescue your parents from Sparrow. Little pest’s really a hoofful at times.”

She stretched and gave me a nuzzle and a peck on the nose, “Keep safe love, remember what I said and do what you can for Shadow. If I find anything out that can help, you know how to find me…look for where the berries grow.” Meadow stuck her tongue out playfully before resting a hoof on Tingles,

“He’s a good stallion Tingles, bit low on brain cells but I can forgive that. Don’t forget what we talked about…hmmm?”

The tangerine mare shook her head, then gingerly reached out and gave Meadow a little nuzzle, “Thank you”, she whispered.

Meadow eyes widened in surprise before her face mellowed and gave Tingles a kiss on the nose, “Look after him, Tingles, I’m counting on you.”

She shook herself and gave an expansive yawn, “If you two are going to get any sleep, you’d better get a move on”, she gestured towards the horizon, “Suns coming up soon”.

Meadow was right, a faint light was starting to appear along the skyline, heralding the arrival of Celestia’s sun. It was time to go. We waved to Meadow, the mare walking off a few steps before vanishing as if she’d never been any more substantial than a soap bubble.