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Ari

Although I was pushed to do this, I think most relationships require a little nudge to get the ball rolling. Denying my desire for this would be foalish at this point, I was more than a little excited, heck I was at full mast already.

Closing the door, I levitated my bags and thobe off, they weren’t necessary for this adventure.

Stretching my wings I took a quick look around the room, a large two pony bed and a night dresser occupied the right half while a small window let in the moonlight into the center of the room, and it illuminating Chrissy’s true form from where she stood.

Her true form was the best form in my opinion. With her sleek chitin, delicate looking wing, and long mane and tail i was doing my best not to stare this afternoon and we all know how that went.

Standing in the moonlight Chrissy shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat, her face red, and her tongue peeking out of her lips as she panted. I scented the air out of instinct, letting my wings rise and stiffen, perhaps so I appeared strong? It was irrelavent as my nerves were blazing as her scent screamed at me to rut her. Looking her in the eyes I started to close the distance, savoring the lustful look in her sea green eyes, which were following my every step with a new hunger in them.

Now standing before Chrissy I touched our noses together, by instinct we both sucked in each other’s scent, and we both gave a soft moan at our scents. I could smell my scent on her chitin, but it was weak, like she wasn’t quite mine yet. She needed to be drenched in my scent and I was going to do just that.

Starting to walk down her side I rubbed my fur along chitin, mixing our scents, I wanted her to feel exactly how much I loved her, desired her. By the time we stopped she would be soo full. I think she felt it as she purred the whole time I made my way down her side.

Snorting my nostrils as I approached her rump I turned so I faced her marehood, which shot into the air as soon as my breath landed on it. Its ebony splendor glistened with moisture and my cock twitched against my belly as I gazed at it. Then it winked at me, revealing a pink bud and tunnel as her hooves shuffled restlessly against the floor, a small whimper escaping her mouth.

Although I had a mission, a desire, I couldn’t help but tease her. After all, you aren’t doing it right if they can still walk away after.

Almost immediately after my tongue touched her lips Chrissy gave a squeal, then her panting grew louder, pausing with tongue still on her marehood I listened to the beautiful noise, Just a little more couldn't hurt. Ignoring the tingle of desire that shot down my spine I continued, returning to licking along her slit, being rewarded with more squeals. After a minute of licking I saw her shaking legs tense before my muzzle was squirted in her juices, a loud squealing whinny signaling her end. Well her first one anyway. She wasn’t done till was done.

I glanced at her face and groaned at the glorious sight. Her earlier look when she first asked in the desert was nothing to this, with unfocused, half lidded eyes she gazed back at me, breathing heavily, and blushing just as heavily. It was beautiful.

A groan escaped my muzzle as she started her hypnotic sway, hips moving in a rhythm as old as time that stirred a whisper I had held back before: mount her, breed her, and make her scream!

Giving Chrissy one last long lick I backed up, causing her to whimper then fall still, as if she knew exactly what I was doing.

Taking in her sweating form I glanced at my cock which was infallibly a horse cock, including the length, which was a good eighteen inches. Eyeing her marehood which was raised high in the air I knew this was going to take some maneuvering. Starting with the obvious need for height I reared up, horn inches from the ceiling and wings nearly brushing the walls. With balance accomplished I took a hesitant step forward eyeing the trajectory, it was perfect. She had just started to whimper at my absence when I made my move, tip hitting her entrance and freezing us both for a second from the pleasure that shot from the contact, giving way to groans as I squared my stance, rubbing my tip against her opening.

My thoughts faded as I was in position, I whinnied and hilted myself in her, her scream tearing through the air. Her hole undulating over my cock as she gave weak little bucks against me, squirming in pleasure. As her voice quieted I started moving, hooves on her back just by the base of her wings, wing really but the other wing stub was still there. She gave a heavy snort and I gave long groan as I pulled back, fuck! she contracted around me, keening at the thought of me leaving. Moving my hooves up to her wing bases I pressed down, she better relax before she breaks me.

“R-relax” I groaned out, pressing harder on her wing’s bases, her dainty wing stiff as a board now.

She keened and shifted against my cock, not releasing her hold but at the same time not understanding why I wasn’t moving back in. Going with the feeling I grabbed her mane in one hoof, yanking hard for control.

“Relax!” To which she changed tactics and backed herself onto me, hilting herself, and a throaty neigh sounding into the room.

Finally I could move again, the room was filled with her pants and whimpers, obviously my mare didn’t want slow and hard thrusts, and that was fine. I wasn’t really able to think straight enough to do that right now. Pulling back just as quick I thrust forward, her frame almost moving forward from the power behind the thrust. A low moan was my only reward from the move; going back I grabbed her tail in my mouth, backing till just my tip rested at her entrance. She keened and I couldn’t help the twitch that went through my cock, hitting her clit and getting a throaty scream.

“P-please, more, more. ARI!”

I gave her tail a final yank before fully hilting my cock again, moving my hooves to her hips I began pounding her flank, a scream of pleasure echoing for every wet slap. Her marehood was soaking my fur and leaving a puddle on the floor, filling the room with her scent. I grit my teeth as she gushed again, her second end not getting a break as I continued to pound throughout her climax, creating a chorus of whimpers after her screams. Reaching for her mane again, I yanked her head back, and grabbed her long mane in my teeth.

I needed to hear her scream my name.

Her mane in my mouth I tugged her back as I plowed her forward, her screams and whimpers turning to keening and snorts as she tensed around me for a third time. This time I stilled as she convulsed around my cock, massaging it, and building the already unbearable pleasure that was building, her hot hole contracting and relaxing as she tried to milk me.

Looking at her, I waited, nearly closing eyes as the pressure built. She slowed and gave me a dazed look as I let go of her mane, groaning as I slowly pulled it out, the chill in the air hardly registering as I prepared to re-enter. Pushing hard with my legs I sunk into her, this time hitting her cervix, my mare screamed my name as I felt the pressure build to a new height I never knew about. In search of more I began thrusting faster and faster as my release came closer and closer, pounded into her cervix.

“ARRRRIIIIIIIII!”

Finally.

I grunted as the pressure was released and pleasure shot through my senses, my mare a squealing mess as she released with me. Strings of cum and fluid leaking out of her marehood as her legs quit quivering, folding under her as they were spent. We sank to the ground panting, satisfied grins on our muzzles.

“Better?”

She looked over her wither at me, “I-I…yes.”

With drooping eyes I could feel her relax against me. “More” she panted as she tried to raise her legs, “later…” Chrissy trailed off again, tired and satisfied for now, but I wasn’t complaining. For my first orgasm with bigger than any I had had on earth, the enormity of the sensation was demanding a quick rest at least.

Wings softening I wrapped them around Chrissy, pulling my mare onto her side as I laid down intent on taking advantage of the break. A squelch sounding as my stallionhood twisted inside her as we moved. It sounded like I might be up all night if she really wanted more.

I really need to find out exactly how long estrus lasted for them.

****

Lyrical Dazzle

They didn’t put up a silencing spell, not even a weak muffling spell, and I couldn’t decide if I loved or hated that fact. Hearing all the moans, whimpers, and screams left me throbbing down below and grinding my teeth in frustration at knowledge that I couldn’t join them. I had lost the mare challenge and nothing could change that result, especially since Ari is against herding. But like my mother had once said ‘anything can be yours if you try hard enough’ and look where that got mom: she ended up with an amazing stallion and then me!

I had all the time in the world to change his mind after all, now he may not be interested in herding but soon he will see the truth in the need for herds and in being the way we are…The double edged sword of being magically powerful: a long life span. One day he will want me, he will realize that all the average ponies and creatures are soo fragile, so finite, that being with them is more painful than being alone.

“…more, ARI!”

I winced and pinned my ears at Chrissy’s screaming, which will get us kicked out at that decibel. However i dont think i would be any quieter about it.

Looking at the other occupants of this room I sighed, “Azure and Barium was it? I suppose you want the bed?” Just at a glance, i knew the bed wasn’t big enough for three ponies to comfortably spread out, despite how petite the equestrians were. Not that i wanted to be sleeping next to them when Ari is just a room away.

Luckily there was plenty of floor space.

“YES! You can have the floor y-you you!” Barium was stuttering with his ears pinned back, a typical response from ponies. I was almost over the hate ponies had for me now, it wasn’t my fault they were too weak to resist my magic, and their views did not matter in the long run anyway.

“Siren?” I filled the inarticulate moment he was having with a raised eyebrow, scowling at his racism, he had seemed to accept me despite what I had to do to him, but that was only when Ari was around apparently.

“Yes! You vile, conniving siren!” Rolling my eyes at his anger I trotted over to the bed and took the blanket in my mouth. I would have preferred Ari’s wing but I could live with this tonight.

“Hey! That’s ours, give it back.” Azure piped up, her magic attempting to grab the blanket from my mouth. My pink magic grabbed the blanket from my mouth and tugged it along to the farthest corner from them.

“You two have the soft bed, the comfy pillows, and each other. I think you can spare the blanket.” Letting my bitterness leak into the words I gave Azure a hard look, she stared back at me before her eyes widened and closed in understanding. Now with the blanket to myself I began turning it into a nest, ear cocked on the equestrian couple, just in case.

“What?! Azure, why did you let her have the blanket? She-“

“SHHH!” Looking at Azure through my peripheral vision I noted her blue eyes had narrowed at her coltfriend. “Be quiet! She is upset and yes I’m still upset she helped the slave traders that captured you BUT she isn’t anymore now is she? She is trying to help us get home now, Ari trusts her enough to leave her with us. I think we can extend the favor!” Azure was now right in his muzzle as he tried to process her words.

Barium opened and closed his mouth before grumbling and hoping up onto the bed, Azure looking back at me with a frown before following her coltfriend onto the bed.

I guess she has a heart after all, but from what i observed before it sounds like she had been vying for Ari's attentions, and as her current coltfriend shows: she lost. Chrissy was tough competition, knowing him the longest, and now needing him the most with her heat happening. Her screams and the scent of sex creeping into the room a testament to how well he was at helping those sorts of needs.

At least I have time on my side, persistence and patience worked for my mother and it will certainly work for me.

Settling down on my blanket I tried to imagine I was elsewhere, as screams of pleasure reached me from the other room yet again, his room, I couldn’t help but wish that was me in there. Screaming into the air as he rutted me, releasing a shuddering sigh I knew I couldn’t barge in there, my body didn't believe me though.

I had to be alone for now. Even my mother and father were no longer here to comfort me. I could feel my eyes start to fill with tears as I thought of them, for a while there I had my father but he had to leave me, not I blame him. He hadn’t expected it to work…And I hadn't planned to be alone, at that point anyone would do in the world, which of course led me to a rough couple of years.

But I wasnt a whorse anymore and I was adamant to never let myself get to that point again.

As if sensing my pain Chrissy screamed Ari’s name in completion. Tears spilled over and I couldn’t help but wish once again that that was me. Even a wing to hug me would be better than this near infinite feeling of emptiness.

'You're giving up that easily my little Lyric?' i could almost hear mother ask, disbelieve in her voice.

My resolve reforming I flicked my tail at my previous attitude. No, I don’t need to feel empty; my mother was able to and looked even less like a pony than I do.Tomorrow I will renew my efforts and I will be sleeping under his wing again. But the next time it will be of his own choice.

I had gone from daughter, to whorse, and now I was given the opportunity to be a mare, and have a stallion to support me through the millennia we will live through. My heart sped up at the thought, I still had many chances left, after all i can always challenge Chrissy again.

I might not even need to.

It was a good start to our relationship soo far. Ari obviously didn’t fear me or hate me despite my…eccentric method to be with him, it wasn’t necessarily stalking if I just happened to be going in the same direction he went. He wasn’t even offended when I tried to control him when we first met, I mean, even after my attempt to captivate him he just politely asked for Barium. Then after I had taken his thobe he just asked for it back, although he might have been half asleep then… But when I had snuck under his wing he didn’t try to harm me or send me packing meaning he obviously cared in some way about me! Instead of being like Barium he actually listened to me like I was just another pony and now I am along on for his mission. Whatever it really was, his lie earlier was quite obvious to me even if the silly equestrian’s bought it. Taking them to the border was one of his goals but it was just part of the real mission, I wouldn’t have long to wait to find out what it was though, Taymare was just ahead.

Oh I feel soo excited now! Tomorrow is going to be great, the first step in getting my stallion, even if I may have to share, and he was worth it.