Cloudburst was in a remarkably good mood. Head Mare Twilight Sparkle had tasked herself and her two friends, Stonecutter and Sparkler, with pet-sitting for the six of them at Professor Fluttershy’s cottage while they went to solve a friendship problem in the Badlands. Now, at the end of a very long Saturday, Cloudburst thought the pet-sitting had gone rather well. ‘Well,’ she thought with a giggle, ‘if you overlook the whole pets destroying the living room and running off into the Everfree Forest, thing…’

She had good reason to be in a good mood. Over the course of the day, she, along with Stonecutter and Sparkler, had braved the dangers of the forest, they had rescued all the pets, and now she was safely back in Professor Fluttershy’s cottage after her adventure with her coltfriend and Master, Seafoam, with a cold beer in her hand.

Also, as she looked around Fluttershy’s living room, the extensive damage the pets had caused was all repaired and she hadn’t had to lift a finger! “Wow...” she said, sipping her beer, “I can't believe how well you guys fixed up the cottage!”

Seafoam, an athletically built turquoise hippogriff, lifted up his beer in a grateful salute to the three others who had made such a feat possible. “Thanks for all your help,” he addressed his best friends; Blackbeak, a tall muscular griffon with jet black feathers and fur, his coltfriend Cloudy Skies, a dark grey pegasus and his brother Open Skies. “Take a six pack each with you.”

Intimidatingly tall, Blackbeak smiled and gave Seafoam a fist bump. “You can bet Stormclaw’s sainted talons we will, Foam.” He then gave Cloudburst an affectionate nip on her cheek before standing and smoothing out his dirty, sweaty tee shirt. Not that Cloudy Skies was going to complain about him being sweaty. “You owe us one, CB.”

“Thanks big bro!” Cloudburst got herself up from the couch and got the three stallions each a six pack from the crate she had bought back from Cloudsdale. While she wasn’t actually related to any of them, she considered them her brothers, just as she was their little sister. The pale blue mare nuzzled Cloudy Skies, being careful not to smudge the effeminate stallion’s make up. It amused her no end that with his eye shadow, lipstick, mane in a pony tail, as well as his knee length skirt and socks, he looked more like a mare than she did. “You even fixed up the window!”

Cloudy Skies casually inspected the black nail varnish he wore and flashed a grin to Blackbeak. “Cost us a couple of favours, didn’t it, sexy?”

Seafoam shared a look with Blackbeak, then he pointed to his mare, who had sat back down on the couch beside him. “Which she can afford.”

Open Skies shrugged, his work overalls filthy dirty, covered in soot and wood dust – unlike his brother, who looked like he had come straight from a day at the spa. Then again, Cloudy always looked like that, which was how Blackbeak liked his pony. “Owing Set Square a favour isn't so bad, and she just happened to have some glass. We didn't ask where from.”

“Weekly Monster Rampage Emergency Stash, I think.” Seafoam offered, draining his beer while the others laughed at his weak attempt at humour. It had been three weeks since the last monster attack. Everycreature knew that.

Cloudy Skies laughed delicately behind his hand, ladylike, just like Blackbeak had been teaching him, and agreed with Seafoam’s guess with a nod of his head. “More than likely,” he then placed a kiss on the tip of his lover’s yellow beak, batting his long lashes. “Let’s get going, love, before we turn into statuettes.” That wasn’t his sole reason for leaving. He was in very desperate need of some alone time with him, and he could tell by the hungry look in Blackbeak’s eyes, the griffon wanted in his panties too.

Chuckling, Seafoam reached for and popped open another beer as they all said their goodbyes and took their leave, leaving the two lovers alone in the cottage. “I'm really glad they came and helped out, but I’m even happier they left.”

“Here’s to the best brothers, and possibly sister, in Cloudy’s case, a mare can have!” Cloudburst saluted the closed front door with her half empty beer bottle, “But yeah, I'm glad I have you all to myself.”

Seafoam grinned. He knew his mare only too well. She was managing to contain herself, barely, but he knew what she was dying to get her hands on. Dramatically, he rolled his eyes. “I know you want to look. The bag’s there on the floor at your end of the couch.”

“You know me so well!” Like it was her birthday, Cloudburst dived for the end of the couch and, with her ass up in the air, found the pink MiAC bag right where her lover said it would be. Not bothering to get up, she opened it where she was, lifting out the canary yellow collar, handcuffs, gag, blindfold and flogger one after the other. “This is perfect for Sparkler!” While she was bent over the arm of the couch though, inspecting the ‘starter kit’ that was the same yellow as the unicorn’s coat, Seafoam took advantage of his mare’s position and, his own turquoise flogger in hand, whapped her upturned ass cheeks. “Eeeeeek!” Cloudburst exclaimed, more in surprise than pain, as her shorts took the sting of the impact. Looking over her shoulder, she wagged her tail. “You did promise me a spanking…”

With a gleam in his eyes that hadn’t been there before, Seafoam struck her again, this time a bit harder, loving the little squeaks she made as the flogger impacted her cute behind. “I do keep my promises.”

Still bent over the couch, Cloudburst recognised the trap she had fallen into and she quickly put the ‘bait’ back in the garishly pink MiAC bag. She didn’t however make any attempt to get up. Not until she was ordered to, anyway. “Mmmm y-yes you do, Master,” she almost purred, her hand caressing her turquoise collar locked around her neck.

Taking aim, Seafoam gave her ass two more swats, one to each cheek, though he knew with her shorts in place these were like appetisers to the main course, merely warming her up for the real fun to come. “How has my pet earned her spanking today?” he asked, his voice taking on a more dominant edge.

“Aaaaahn...” Cloudburst moaned. She felt her nethers getting hot and wet in equal measure with each strike to her skinny ass. Not that she needed help getting hot, for her natural heat was taking care off that, as evidenced by her tail flagging up high behind her. She was rather grateful for her shorts, though she knew they'd be removed pretty soon. Seafoam always started like this, a way of transitioning them both into the scene. “I put myself in danger in the Everfree Forest, Master, three times.”

Thankful for the admission, Seafoam swatted each buttock twice more, loving the way the flogger made her flinch when it hit its target. “Long before that, pet.”

“Ah! Aaah!” Cloudburst squealed, even through her shorts, she was starting to feel the sting of the flogger, “I ah, we, left Professor Shy's cottage an absolute mess, Master!”

“You lost the pets you were supposed to care for.” Seafoam supplied the correct answer for her, otherwise he suspected they may be there for some considerable time. He also supplied four very hard hits in quick succession, which were followed by his clawed hand lightly rubbing over her ass and under her tail. “Though you did get them back.” Even through the fabric of the shorts, he could feel the heat from her marehood, as well as smell her arousal.

“Ow! Ooow! Aaaaooow!” Cloudburst squealed, then screamed out loud when the last two of the four hits landed on her poor derriere. Needless to say, she was really pleased she had her shorts on for those. “I did fail, Master.”

Leaning down beside her on the floor, Seafoam lovingly nuzzled Cloudburst's cheek, the signal that the warm up period was over and things were about to pick up a gear. “Can you guess what the problem is now?”

The moment she felt the nuzzle and heard the fully dominant tone of his voice, Cloudburst’s wings shot out, standing fully erect. She knew from months of training what the correct response was, and what was going to happen next. Hot as she was, she practically came then and there. “I ah…I need to be punished for what I did so that I can learn, and I'm still wearing clothes, Master.”

“You are a very smart mare, pet.” Deftly, his talons reached around and undid the fastener on Cloudburst's shorts. That same hand then pulled them all the way down her legs and off past her hooves. Once they were off, the dominant hippogriff took a moment both to appreciate the fact that she had worn no panties and to inspect the colour of her ass so far.

Bent over the couch, Cloudburst blushed as she braced herself by placing both hands on the bare hard wood floor of the cottage and she lifted her ass up high, her tail up and to one side. Even through the protective cover of her shorts, her blue grey ass was now a dull red, her marehood puffy with arousal and wet with need. “Thank you for teaching me, Master.”

Carefully, Seafoam ran his free hand along his pet’s ass and, without warning, he plunged two taloned fingers deep inside her sopping wet tunnel between her cheeks. He then lifted his glistening fingers and licked them clean, savouring her taste. He could taste her heat on his tongue and he was extremely pleased to have bought protection with him. “Instruction prevents poor performance.” He said simply, swinging the flogger and swatting both cheeks twice each.

“AaaAAAAAH!” Now her shorts were off and her ass unprotected, the flogger hurt more than ever. “GAAaaaaaAAAAH!” she screamed with each strike, her last two squeals merging into one long scream of pain. She parted her legs and made sure to keep her tail up high so that she was fully displayed for her owner. “I-I'll...mmmmm...I'll do better, Master!”

“Betterment is the goal of instruction.” Seafoam stated like a teacher in class and, behind her, pushed his beak between Cloudburst's lower cheeks and gave her winking marehood a long, slow lick from her clitoris all the way up to her tail hole. As her rear was criss-crossed with red lines and welts from the flogger, he decided against any further use.

Immediately, the prone pegasus began to leak into Seafoam’s beak. She was hot as summer in Tartarus, literally in heat. “Oooooh yeeeeah…” she purred as the hippogriff proceeded to explore with his hands up and under the front of her dark blue school hoodie while he continued to lap away at her pussy. He quickly discovered, much to his delight, there was nothing underneath her top. The moment his talons found her flat chest, her nipples stiffened up. “Mmmmm!” she moaned, thrusting herself back onto his face.

After a few minutes of kneading Cloudburst's non-existent breasts and licking her out, Seafoam sat up. “I brought protection, CB.” He was careful to use her nickname and not her pet name, because he wanted his marefriend and not his pet to tell him she wanted it.

Through the haze of her heat, Cloudburst heard and understood, though at that point she didn't hesitate to think twice. “Rut me Master, please!”

Standing up, Seafoam gave her nipples a last pinch and dropped his pants, kicking them off with his hooves. “You can get me dressed then, my beautiful pet.” Smiling, he held out the condom he had taken from his pocket. At last hauling herself up from her position over the side of the couch, Cloudburst took the rubber in her hands. Opening it, she placed it in her mouth and, taking the head of his erect cock in her mouth, simultaneously deep throated him and slid the condom all the way down.

Cloudy Skies had taught her that trick.

Holding Cloudburst's head in place with his left hand so that he felt her breath through her nostrils on his belly, Seafoam used his other hand to unzip her hoodie. After that, while she shrugged off her top, he pulled his tee shirt off over his head. Clothes discarded, the kneeling pegasus swirled her tongue over his cock while she was held in place, her nose touching his belly. Utterly content, Seafoam allowed her to indulge herself while he looked down at her sweet aerodynamic body. After a moment or two, even Cloudburst needed to breathe and she pulled off, sucking all the way up his shaft. Seizing her mane firmly, he lifted her up back onto the couch and dragged her along until her head rested on the other arm. “I do hope one of the Professors sit on this stain…”

As her Master moved over her and got himself into position, that thought only got her hotter. She looked up at her lover with half-lidded eyes, “Me too Master. I wanna do it upstairs next.”

“I was thinking the kitchen table next, and then upstairs.” Seafoam said as casually as he could. Completely aroused, Cloudburst nodded and she bit her lip. Then, she lifted up both of her legs and reached around her ass with her hands. Pulling her cheeks apart, she presented her hot and ready snatch to him. Gifted his treat on a silver plate, the hippogriff wasted no time, entering her in one smooth motion. With a grunt of relief, he pressed into her soaked pussy and began moving without any ceremony. In, out, in, out, deeper and deeper with each thrust until he hilted deep inside her, his flare barely brushing against her walls with each push. “You have the sexiest body of any mare in the school.”

“AaaAAAH...buuuuck!” Cloudburst moaned lustily as she was entered all the way, until she felt the head of his shaft graze her cervix, “Because it belongs to you Master!” she cried. Holding her legs up, Seafoam rode her hard and fast to derive his own pleasure. As she was being rutted good and hard, Cloudburst’s wings flared out underneath her and she dissolved into a whimpering mess the harder she was ridden. Several minutes later and she came with a shudder and a scream, making the stain that her Master wanted.

Seafoam continued to rut her hard for two more minutes before he reached his climax. When he ejaculated in her and filled the condom he wore, he slowed down and he laid on his mare, further folding her legs up so that they were either side of her head. “Hmmm, that was sweet.”

“Mmmm y-yeah...yeah it was, Master…” she breathed deeply in her post coital bliss. She had needed this so much after everything that had happened to her in the Everfree Forest. “Round two,” she said a few seconds later, “if you can manage it?”

Smirking, Seafoam rolled off of her and, before he sat on the floor, he bought his hand down and gave her a good, hard, firm slap straight onto her exposed marehood for her cheek. “Fetch me a beer, pet, and I'll prepare myself.”

“BUUUUUUCK!” Cloudburst screamed, her pussy glowing red following the resounding slap she had just received. “Y-Ye-Yes Master…” she whimpered and slid off the couch. On wobbly legs, she made her way staggering to the kitchen where the crate of beers were and she bought one back, her tail well up, she spread her scent where she walked.

“You know what would be really funny right now,” Seafoam giggled as he looked at the full rubber on his shaft, “If the Professors all roll in through that door.”

Passing him the beer, Cloudburst laughed and knelt on the floor next to him. “It'd be worth the suspension just to see the looks on their faces!”

Dismissively, Seafoam waved a clawed hand in the air. “No suspension, pet. We'll say it was Counsellor Glimmer's recommended sex education plan. Or something like that.”

As Seafoam cracked open the beer, Cloudburst removed the full condom from his erect member and she held it up like it was a bottle of beer. “May I?” she giggled, toasting him, “They already call us the Kinky Couple around school, Master.”

“You may,” Seafoam nodded, pressing the beer bottle to the rubber she held in her hand. “As long as it goes down your throat.”

“Bottoms up!” Cloudburst winked and emptied the creamy white contents into her mouth where she swilled it around and swallowed it all down. At the same time, the turquoise hippogriff drained the entire bottle in one go. Sharing a smile, they both opened their mouths to show they had swallowed.

Impressed that his pet was doing as he had taught her, Seafoam lovingly petted her head. “Give me a lip lock on my beak,” before he had finished his request, he was being obeyed, Cloudburst immediately leaning in and kissing him deeply. “Ready for round two?” he asked once she pulled away.

By Cadance’s heavenly breasts was Cloudburst ready. “You know it, Master.”

Getting up, Seafoam headed for the kitchen and the table. “Follow along, pet.” Cloudburst, already on her knees, decided to crawl through to the kitchen. Turning, and seeing her crawling along, the hippogriff was filled with a huge degree of affection and love for her. He patted her head like one would a dog. “You're a good girl, yes you are.” He then got on the table and laid on his back, his wings spread. “Dress me up and ride me, girl.”

Getting up from the floor, Cloudburst grinned like she'd just won the Equestrian lottery as she took the second condom from him and, placing it in her mouth, she deep throated it onto her Master’s erect cock. In a second, she was on top of him, her own wings out and fully erect. Winking, she let out a playful woof as she lowered herself all the way down his rod.

Enjoying the view above him, Seafoam moved one hand to stroke Cloudburst's hard clitoris as she moved up and down his length. “MmMMmm!” she moaned, her hands on his chest, “R-Right there...” her juices leaked from her snatch, wetting his fingers as she rode him.

Switching hands, Seafoam made a big show sucking his fingers clean.

“Damn...that's hot...” Cloudburst panted hard and leant forward, her hands rubbing the bases of his wings as she went up and down. Seafoam, continuing to stroke his pet’s nub, switched claws a second time but after cleaning his hand, he reached up and caressed her nipples. “Oh buck yeeeees!” she gasped, now started to speed up, her up and down motions becoming erratic as she clenched around his shaft. “M-Master, I-I'm close!”

“You have my permission to orgasm as many times as you can before I do.”

“Thank you Master!” now with his permission given, she promptly came, almost to order, wetting his crotch. Cloudburst didn't slow down though, instead she kept bouncing on him. Unlike the first rutting, Seafoam was trying to hold back this time and enjoy the ride. Soon after her first climax on the kitchen table, the pegasus achieved her second and, as her third started to come, she leant in and started to suck on his nipples. That did it for the hippogriff. He blew his load at the same time as she came. “Hmmmm you were holding out, weren't you?” she playfully accused, seated all the way down on his lap, she rolled her hips around.

Reaching up, Seafoam pinched both her nipples hard. “I don't hold out, pet. I make the most of every opportunity.” Cloudburst, her mouth open to reply, instead gasped with the sharp pain and made a happy growling sound. Deciding he enjoyed the sounds she was making, Seafoam alternated pinching her nipples to rubbing them with his thumbs to see what other noises he could make her produce. Cloudburst was only too happy to put on a show for him, adding little excited yaps to her squeaks. “I may think my pet is trying to humour me…”

“Oh?” when he wiggled his eyebrows at her, she rolled her eyes a little. “And how can your sexy little pup convince you she's not?”

“Well, you’re bare assed naked and in the kitchen, so make me a sandwich!” he ordered with a snicker.

Smirking, Cloudburst leant in and kissed his lips. “Woof.” She said as sardonically as she could. Then, she kissed him a second time and got off, leaving him laid on the table. “One Master's Special coming right up.” As she got busy making him his sandwich, Seafoam was happy to lay there and relax until she was done. “Here you are, Master, Mount Aris on a sandwich!” she declared, quite proud of her creation. When she set it down, he pointed to the wet spot on the table and she obediently hopped up and sat on it.

Seafoam took his sandwich and, as he ate it, he offered little bits of it to Cloudburst, who plucked them delicately from his talons like the well trained pet she was. “During clean up, I noted the Professor had some movies. All of them your type, by the way. Still, I'd watch one with you.” After the sandwich was demolished, mostly by him feeding bits of it to his mare, the hippogriff performed the clean-up of the kitchen so that she could select a movie.

Very curious now, Cloudburst went and investigated Professor Fluttershy's movie stash and, after a few moments, she came up with a winner. She didn’t care it was getting on for ten p.m., she had to watch this. “She's got ‘Equestrian Pet Trainers Volume Two’!" Happily, she bought the DVD, with a picture of a mare in a latex puppy suit and her owner on the cover over to her lover. “Might give you tips how to handle a naughty puppy.”

“The mere fact there is a volume two says wonders.” Seafoam stated with a good natured roll of his eyes as he finished up in the kitchen and he went back to the couch with popcorn to snuggle with Cloudburst. As it happened, he knew perfectly well there was more than one volume of that series. The first was themed around pony play, with the submissives wearing hoof gloves on their hands and horse masks on their heads, with them pulling their dominants in carriages and such like.

“I want to see volume three, the Dairy Farm Mares!” Cloudburst giggled and, as the movie started, she snuggled in close to Seafoam and helped herself to a fistful of popcorn. She got herself comfortable and licked her lips, drinking in the sight of the submissive mares in the puppy suits. “Damn...I wish I was one of those mares...”

“Sometimes wishes do come true.”

Hearing that, Cloudburst sat up while the movie was playing and she looked at him all serious, which was unusual for her. “No way. Really? But...all that stuff looks way expensive, the suit, the moulded puppy head...no, you wouldn't, would you?”

“I most certainly would,” he held up a clawed hand to silence her, “But I don't know when.” He kissed her lips and affectionately he nipped her cheek. “Till you said something, I didn't know this pet play would be your thing, so we'll have to go to the MiAC in Canterlot to check it out.” It really wasn’t that big of a stretch for him to imagine, he already had her on the leash at the school.

“Or,” she countered, “there's the new one here in town, it just opened last month. But we were visiting your folks on Mount Aris when that opened.” She got on all fours on the couch and wags her tail like a dog, licking Seafoam’s face. “You're the best!”

Seafoam then performed eye roll #3, perfectly too. “Now to see if we can budget it, save for it.”

“Boring!” Cloudburst sighed, kissed Seafoam's beak, and flopped back down on the couch to watch the rest of the current scene play out. The way the dominant was training his puppy, having the pony roll over and play fetch, was really hot.

“That’s why I have the wallet, Ms. Excitement.”

“Yeah, I know, captain sensible,” Cloudburst grumbled, though there wasn’t much feeling behind it. “And we can’t just ask my mom and dad, even though they're minted, otherwise we don't appreciate it.” Those last three words were laced with sarcasm and she added air quotes just to make sure her lover understood her meaning.

“I don't know,” Seafoam chuckled, cuddling Cloudburst to him from behind, nipping her neck in the process, “If you mention to your mom you're interested in kink gear, she may have you at the store before she even asks what kink.”

Darkly, Cloudburst muttered, “At least I'd finally get to see her…” immediately though, she smiled and brightened up. She was determined to not let her parent issues get her down. She was in too much of a good mood. Speaking of which, she had an idea how that good mood could endure. “So, you ready for one more go before we go to bed?”

Mentally, Seafoam kicked himself hard for having mentioned Cloudburst’s parents like that. Honestly, he had no problem with Wave Chill and Misty Fly, he just wished they’d be around for their daughter more. Wanting to apologise for having let that slip, he said, “Hey, mine are only kinky underwater. How about one more ride in bed?”

“I do love Mount Aris. Your parent’s place is well nice. And having a tail when we visit your grandparents is awesome.” She leant her head back and kissed him. “Let’s go. Bathroom first?”

Seafoam recognised that hopeful tone and rolled his eyes. He supposed he could indulge his pet. She had been a good mare, after all. “Fine, fine, I'll watch, but you're still not pissing on me.”

“But I love it when you turn my grey fur yellow!” Cloudburst giggled excitedly and scampered off up Fluttershy’s stairs, each hoof step making a thud that echoed to the living room.

“You shower alone!” Seafoam shook his head and laughed. He couldn’t help it, her excited enthusiasm was infectious. That didn’t stop him from going slowly though as he followed her up the stairs and into the bathroom. He was going to give her what she wanted, but it didn’t hurt to make her wait a little bit.

By the time he got to the bathroom, Cloudburst was already kneeling in the bathtub. “You've saved it for me, right?”

Seafoam treated her to eye roll #5 that time. He had promised her he would save it, and save it he did. He always kept his promises. “Yes, you crazy mare, I’ve saved it. I’ve gone all day just for you.” Walking up to the tub, he stood at the very edge – there was no way he was getting in – and, with his cock in hand, he took aim and relieved himself all over her chest and face. “I thought I'd burst on the table.”

While she was being treated to her favourite shower, Cloudburst rubbed herself off. It went on and on and on, seemingly with no sign of abating. The warm yellow stream spattering on her closed eyes, her face and running down her flat chest to pool around her knees. When he was at last done, she leaned forwards and licked him dry. “Damn...you really were saving all that, huh?” Not that she was complaining any.

“Now, on your back, legs up over your head and spread.”

“Yes Master!” Quickly, and with giddy glee all over her face, she laid down in the wet bathtub, her legs up and back over her head as she had been ordered.

“You may now relieve yourself.” Seafoam ordered, although he did back away and watch from a safe distance, just in case, as Cloudburst performed what he and her brothers affectionately called the ‘flat chested fountain’ and she sent a gushing stream of urine straight up, giggling when it splashed down on herself. “You're still the cutest,” Seafoam assured her, walking out to the bedroom when she was done, “Clean up and I'll meet you in bed.”

Seafoam was waiting for her on the bed by the time she came walking in after the shower she had enjoyed. Just because she knew he liked it, she used the honeysuckle shampoo. “So,” he said, “Do you want to do it here, or in the stream out front? It’s been a while since I did in my seapony form.”

Cloudburst’s eyes lit up with delight as she came in from the shower. “I was going to say the bed, but now you mention it, let's go in the river!” she batted her eyes at him and she flashed him her ass. Still in the throes of her heat, she would have bent over and presented herself to him in the middle of the marketplace at noon if he so ordered it. “You know I love it that way.”

“I just wish Queen Novo wasn't so tight on giving out pearl fragments. Be nice if you could have one too.”

“Well, I'm not family. There's only so many pieces of pearl to go round, I guess.”

Shrugging, Seafoam opened the bedroom window. He was sure there was a good reason the Queen was so selective about who she gave fragments of the pearl to, but right then he wasn’t much bothered, not when there was some rutting to be done. “First one down goes on the bottom,” he snickered, “May want to let me win this one!”

When Seafoam dived out the window, his strong turquoise wings flapping, Cloudburst gave it a moment and then she jumped out after him, her own wings spread wide for a graceful dive and landing on all fours on the grass outside the cottage by the fast running blue stream. Seafoam’s seapony head was sticking out of the water, all grins and smiles. “I miss this form, but not enough to make it an issue at the school.”

“Either form you're sexy, Master,” Cloudburst said, crawling over the grass to the edge of the water where the white rowing boat that Stonecutter and Sparkler had used to go and rescue Gummy the alligator earlier in the day was moored and, ignoring the temperature, she got in the stream.

As soon as she was in the water, Seafoam swam under Cloudburst. “This is better than the table even if we are in the same position,” he grinned, passing her the third condom. “Go for it, pet.”

“You don't miss having hands, sexy?” she asked, taking the rubber and applying it to Seafoam's hard and ready cock. Though she was hampered a little purely by being underwater, she eventually got it on. “There, all wrapped up, safe and sound!” What she didn’t realise, was thanks to the water pressure, the moment she looked away, the condom was gone.

“Having hooves instead isn't so bad. Then being underwater makes it easier to hold things.” So intent was he on running his fins along the pegasus’s ribs, that Seafoam didn’t miss the absence of the contraceptive either. “There are other benefits, too.” Cloudburst was only too aware what those other benefits were. Looking at him with half lidded eyes, she had her hands at his shoulders as she got in position. “The stream isn't very deep, so I don't think I'll take you under, but remember your breathing like when we did this in the open sea.”

Nodding her head eagerly, the pegasus just wanted to get on with it. Being outside in the open air was turning her on like crazy, even if she wasn’t in heat. “I'm ready. Rut me, Master.” Wrapping his forelegs around her, Seafoam held her with his side fins and he bought his tail up over her back as he slid inside her.

Both of them missed the last chance to notice the condom wasn’t there.

With a lust filled look in his eyes that screamed he was going to rut her brains out of her ears, Seafoam went under the water until he hit the bottom, which just left Cloudburst's head above the water. “Oooooh yeeeah!” As he entered her marehood for the third time that evening, the pegasus didn't care to be quiet. If they were in a lake in the middle of Ponyville, she'd still be as loud.

Seafoam's powerful up thrust was enough to get him out of the water so they came back down together with a splash as he pulled part way out, only to repeat the process over and over again. “Ooooh buuuuck yes!” Cloudburst moaned, matching his thrust with her own and wrapping her lithe athletic legs around his waist. Though it did sting a little when he hit the bottom, the hippogriff continued to buck his mate out of the water and back in.

Every other stroke, Cloudburst’s head did go under the water, but she was ready for it, and loving every single second, the rough thrusting that her lover was giving her was right up her street. When she reached her climax, she moaned and screamed out Seafoam's name. Shortly after that, when she had her second orgasm, she was actually underwater.

Enjoying the experience, particularly in his seapony form, Seafoam kept up the hard and rough pace. Eventually, when he came, it was with Cloudburst in mid-air. “SEEEEAFOOOOAM!” at the top of her lungs, the pegasus screamed her Master’s name to the air and to the forest, climaxing with him a third time in the air. So lost was she in the throes of her climax that she didn’t realise he was ejaculating deep into her womb, filling her insides with his virile seed.

Unaware that anything was wrong, they lost track of how long they laid in each other’s embrace in the water. Presently, they drifted together onto the grassy bank, where Cloudburst got off of her partner and was about to perform her signature clean up manoeuvre when, with her head at his crotch, her eyes went wide as dinner plates. “Ooh...Oh...My...Goodness…”

Still in seapony form, Seafoam laid just off the bank, his beautiful tail in the water. “What's wrong love? Three times not enough for you?”

“Nononono...I think we may have a problem, Sushi.”

Hearing her use his nickname that only she used rather than calling him Master made him look up, but he noticed nothing out of the ordinary. “Do I need to change back to griff?”

On the bank, under the light of the full moon, Cloudburst sat with her legs crossed and her head held in her hands. She really couldn’t believe what had happened. The more she thought about it in her head, she saw all her future crumbling away to nothing. “I wrapped you up when we started,” she said softly, her voice almost inaudible, “and well, you aren't. Any more.”

The enormity of what had happened began to dawn on Seafoam. “I...um...and you’re in estrus, aren’t you?” he asked stupidly, even though he knew full well the answer to that question.

Sadly, her ears slicked back and her wings drooping, Cloudburst nodded her head which she still held in her hands. “Just a lot, Sushi.”

“Maybe it came off full?” Seafoam sighed deeply. Even as he said it and the words left his lips, he knew it was the lamest sounding thing he had ever said in his life. “You know I'm not going anywhere, regardless of what may happen, right?” Cloudburst didn’t give any sign she had heard him, instead she let out a despondent groan and slumped back on the grass, staring up at the black night sky. In an instant, Seafoam changed back to his hippogriff form and he flew up, shaking off the water - not on Cloudburst – and he flew down, landing on her and pulling her into a hug. “We are together. We'll take the next step when we find out if you really are pregnant.”

“How can I be a mother?” Cloudburst whined, the pegasus allowing her limp self to be hugged, “I know nothing about foals!”

“You'll be a great mother, and they don't come with an operators manual, CB.”

Cloudburst just gave him a deadpan look. “How can I be a great mother? Look at the example I have! Misty Fly isn’t exactly winning any awards, unless it’s the not-being-there-and-not-giving-a-damn award, she’d get gold at that.” She rested her head on his shoulder. How could she not be pregnant? “You really won't go anywhere, will you?”

“How can I?” he answered her question with his own. “I'll be your example of great fatherhood, only you'll have to do it a bit more girly than me.”

When he snickered, Cloudburst actually giggled, and then she sighed. “I love you, Sushi, you know that, right?”

“I love you too, with all my heart and soul, with all the water in Seaquestria and the sky above Mount Aris. And, while this isn't the time or place I had planned, do you want to get married before the birth, or have the foal drop flowers for us?”

“Before.” Cloudburst answered quickly. “Olden days military pegasus nonsense says it’s not honourable to have a foal unless you’re married.”

“I'm good with sooner the better.” Seafoam smiled warmly, because he knew his mother and father would be literally over the moon when they told them. He knew Swiftmane, his father and sergeant in the hippogriff guard, and his mother, Mellowquill, would spoil their foal rotten. They’d see that they wanted for nothing. “Let's plan for a wedding about two month from now, and should it be a false alarm, we'll try harder on our wedding night.”

“Alright. I'm good with Hearths Warming.” As she nuzzled Seafoam's cheek, she knew deep down she was pregnant.

“I hope so,” he smiled, nipping her cheek, “I’d hate for you to find a better stallion.”

“Yeah right. Like I can get somepony better than you, dummy.” Cloudburst smiled for the first time in what felt like forever. “This ah, doesn't change our set up does it? I mean, you're still my Master, right?”

Seafoam gave her his very best eye roll. “Yes pet, I promise that won’t change, though I may modify what I do to you as you get a bit rounder,” he gently rubbed her belly with a clawed hand. “I know those puppy suits are latex. They’ll stretch. Come on, let’s go inside and dry off so we can snuggle in the Professor's bed.”