> Sweet Relief
>  by Boopy Doopy
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> Fun Times
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It started with a kiss.
It wasn’t different from any other kiss Charley received from Thunderlane in the last two and a half months of knowing the stallion, but a good one nonetheless. He planted it on her lips gently, waiting a few seconds afterward to look her in the eyes before kissing her again, this time pressing his tongue against hers. It lasted for a long second, and Charley took a deep breath as she pressed into him before finally pulling away, wearing a deep blush and a little smile. 
“Um, did you, um, want to…” she started with a little stutter, turning away as though it would hide her embarrassment. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow, and she finally said quickly, “Did you want to have sex?” She had to resist the urge to hide her face in her hooves. Blunt as always, it was with her.
“Did you want to have sex, Charley?” Thunderlane asked back nonchalantly, getting a little nod in response. It made him smile to see, and he closed his eyes when he did, wrapping his wings around her and giving her a kiss again.
“Are you okay with my… bottom situation?” she asked nervously. “That’s part of the reason why I’ve been kind of putting this off. Because I’ve been afraid you won’t like it.”
“I don’t care that you have a penis, Charley,” the stallion said kindly. “As long as you’re comfortable with your body, I don’t care. You’re a very pretty mare, and that’s what I care about.”
“O-okay,” she said shakily, still a bit nervous anyway. Her nervousness, however, was drowned out by the feel of Thunderlane’s wings against her back and his lips on her own. She wrapped his hooves around him, and was eventually pulled down to be on top of him, kissing him deeply and eventually letting her tongue be suckled lightly by him. It felt nice and made her heart flutter to be able to taste his saliva. It wasn’t like it was a new taste or that she hadn’t kissed him before, but felt different right now. In the two and a half months she'd known him, she was never able to get enough of his kisses.
It made her heart flutter even more when she felt Thunderlane’s member growing into a long staff that pressed against her. It made her breathe a bit faster in excitement as she used a hoof to rub his sides. At the same time, he moved his maw down to kiss her neck, helping her relax more and making her give a little involuntary moan. She craned her neck so he could kiss further, and he took advantage of the opportunity, kissing from near her ears down to her shoulder.
“N-now the other side,” she asked, turning her head for him to do the same thing, letting out little gasps of pleasure as he kissed. He ran his tongue along the fur of it, and she sank into him more because of it, able to feel the hard appendage attached to the stallion pressing against her stomach and crotch a bit.
Heck, a man actually has his dick pressing against me, she couldn’t help but think, enjoying the idea of it. I’m a woman who has a hot boyfriend that loves her for who she is and wants to fuck her.
“Mmm, I love you, Charley,” Thunderlane whispered into her ear before looking up at her. “You’re absolutely beautiful.” He had a look of desire on his face, one that made Charley’s heart almost beat out of her chest.
“You’re such a hottie, Thunderlane,” she told him, lifting herself up just a bit and stealing a long glance at his crotch. He didn’t seem to have any of the same shame she did, and with what she saw, it made sense why not. She knew what it looked like, having to stop herself from staring at his tail dozens of times before, but seeing it fully erect like this made her let out a grunt of desire. It was long, but Charley expected that with how it hung on him when he wasn’t pent up as he was now. What she didn’t expect though was how girthy it looked. She knew she should have. After all, everything else about the stallion was well built. Why not this? It was extremely thick looking, almost intimidatingly so, and she almost wondered if she’d be able to take something like this inside of her.
Damn… I didn’t expect Thunderlane to be so well endowed… fuck.
“Like what you see, Charley?” Thunderlane asked with a little smile, making a pose as he asked the question. She let out another grunt in response, and nodded quickly, still staring down at his crotch. Even his balls seemed larger than average, but she already knew that, given the times she stared at his tail.
“Can I see what yours looks like, sweetie?”
Her desire quickly switched back to embarrassed shyness, her face bright red again as she looked away. “A-are you sure?” she asked with a little stutter.
“Mhm, absolutely,” he assured her, looking up into her eyes and smiling kindly. He could see her nervousness though, and quickly added, “If you don’t want to show me though because you’re too uncomfortable, you don’t have to. It’s okay.”
“I’m just worried you won’t like it… are you– are you absolutely sure?”
“Yeah, I absolutely am,” he said. “I’m not going to think you’re not a mare if that’s what you’re thinking. I already know you are, and that opinion’s not gonna change.” He saw that she was still looking away from him, slightly ashamed, when he added, “If it makes you feel better, I’ve been with a couple of transgender mares before. You’re not going to make me uncomfortable, Charley.”
“Promise?”
“I promise,” he assured her, giving her the smile he always did and pushing his golden eyes into her green ones. It made her smile for a second before she moved herself up a bit to give him a good view of her crotch. 
“Wow, it’s so pretty,” he smiled as he took it in, her penis clearly much smaller than his, a little less than half his length. It had a spot in the center of it on the front that was a bit darker than the rest, and looked just a bit shinier and a bit more moist than his. It just seemed inherently feminine, and was already secreting clear fluid that dribbled from her tip onto his cock.
“You just have the prettiest little penis of all time,” he said, almost giggling at the sight of it. “It’s absolutely adorable, just like you.”
“N-no it’s not,” she protested, moving back down on top of him to hide it again, but dripping a bit more because of his words. “St-stop it.”
“It absolutely is,” he told her. “It’s such a pretty little hen.”
“H-hen?”
“Yeah. You know how stallions have cocks? Well, mares have hens sometimes. And you just so happen to have the prettiest, hottest hen I’ve ever seen.”
“F-fuck, it… it’s not pretty,” she tried to say, albeit unconvincingly. There was no way she was going to be convincing him of anything with the wide smile that was on her face because of his words.
“It very much is,” he said with finality, “and it has a pair of cute teats to go with it.” As he said it, he moved down and repositioned himself to lightly grind his member between them. Charley moved her own body a bit as well, trying to match his motion. 
“And they feel nice and soft against my long, hard cock. Don’t you agree?” As he said it, he rubbed his length against her teats, getting some of the mare goo that dripped onto him get in between her teats. It was warm and slick and made her give a little squeak at the feeling, at the idea that it was her own fluids sliding against her.
“H-heck, yeah… i-if I have a hen though,” she said, trying to be confident, “then maybe you should flip me over and grind your cock against my hen…”
“Hehe, maybe I should, but don’t think I’ll be able to flip you over if we do that.”
“What? Why?”
“Because your penis is littler than mine,” he said. “I’m not going to be able to do much if I’m on top. You’re gonna have to put in the work if you want us to frot together.”
“Don’t say it like that!” she told him, hiding her face again. “Please don’t say it like that! I don’t like that!”
“Huh? Don’t say it like what? Frotting?”
“Yeah… I– that word… makes me kind of uncomfortable… because I’m not a stallion.”
“I mean, we both have penises. That’s just what it’s called. Mares and stallions can frot together if they want to.” She turned away shyly, and he continued, “But I won’t call it that if you don’t want me to. Is there a word you like better?”
“Can we call it grinding?” she asked. “Cause I’m grinding my mare bits into your stallion bits? At least until I’m more comfortable, okay?”
“Mhm, we can say that you’re grinding your cute little mare hen into my long, thick stallion cock.”
“Mmrph, fuck.” Charley blushed and smiled widely as Thunderlane grabbed her hips to pull her more on top of him and wrap his wings around her again. He positioned her member on his own, and slowly moved his hips back and forth to let their genitals glide across each other. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh as he did, feeling the softness of it against him. He could feel it getting erect, but even as it did, it still felt as though it were semi-flaccid, not able to get up to the full hardness of a stallion. He couldn’t really say he cared though. If anything, it only felt more feminine and turned him on even more.
“God damn, you feel nice, Thunderlane,” Charley said, closing her own eyes as she leaned down to kiss him again while she moved her hips. She could feel the same sensations he felt, except inverse. While her penis was still kind of soft and still dribbled out a little bit of clear fluid, his felt as hard as a rock. She loved it, and loved even more the faint scent wafting up off of it, one that made her breathe more deeply to smell. In a second, she was driving her face into his neck to smell his scent as she grinded against him.
“Fuck, Thunderlane, you’re amazing,” she said, a little bit of lustful rasp in her voice. She pressed her nose firmly against his fur to take in a deep whiff of his masculine scent as she got out, “You feel so amazing, and smell hot as fuck.”
“So do you, Charley,” he said with a happy sigh, reaching with his wings to grab hers, interlocking their feathers together as they stretched out. At the same time, while she kissed and sniffed his neck, she grabbed his hooves into her own and brought them above their heads. He didn’t understand the move, but didn’t question it as he kissed on her neck where she was kissing his. She understood it though, having something she wanted to do while he was in this position, but felt extremely nervous about it.
With each inhale of his salty, savory, delicious scent though, she got more confident, and after a few minutes of building up courage, quickly moved down and stuck her nose deep into one of his leg pits.
“H-heck. Heck! Hahaha! Heck, that tickles, Charley, haha! Oh my gosh, sweet Celestia was I not prepared for that! Heh heh!” He took a moment to catch his breath from the sensation, and when Charley finally lifted her nose to take a breath, said, “I didn’t think you’d like smelling under a pony’s leg pits like that. No mare I’ve ever been with has done that.”
“I– I’m sorry…” she apologized quickly, hiding her face once again. She couldn’t help but make a few grunts as she said it, still having some of the scent of his sweat on her nose that made her want to go crazy. It smelled good, and was turning her on even more than she already was.
“I- I just… god! Armpits smell fucking hot. But I know I should’ve asked first before doing something like that. I’m sorry.”
“You don’t need to be sorry, sweetie,” he said kindly. “It’s just a little unexpected, is all. But if you wanna sniff my leg pits, go ahead. I don’t mind.”
“It’s not super weird of me to do, is it?”
“It’s extremely weird,” he told her, “but that’s okay. You can be weird if you wanna be weird. I don’t care. Everypony’s a little bit weird, and if it’s your kink, it’s your kink.”
Her face was deep red, but she forced herself to maintain eye contact with him for a long moment. Eventually, he asked, “Do you wanna smell the other one?”
“Mmrphgrphsh!” She squealed loudly but nodded, quickly sticking her muzzle into the other one to take another deep sniff. She grunted in satisfaction and pressed her nose even deeper, taking in every ounce of the salty scent of sweat and musk that she could. She nuzzled her muzzle back and forth, tickling him a bit as she did, only getting more and more riled up and pent up.
He laughed at the sensation, and then positioned her hen over his cock to grind against her again. She extended her wings in response, and before she knew it, some of her feathers were in Thunderlane’s mouth and being preened.
“Ohh… fuck, Thunderlane,” she sighed happily. “God, that feels so fucking good. Heck.”
“What if I preened you right after I got done exercising?” he asked, trying to get her more riled up. “And you had to smell my sweaty pits the whole time?”
“Fuuuck, please,” she said, keeping her eyes closed and pressing into him, grinding a bit harder and deeper against him. She took another whiff before putting her mouth to his neck to kiss, making him crane his back in pleasure. She breathed deeply as she did, her body twitching happily at the way her feathers were positioned. It felt better than anything she’d experienced in her whole life. 
Slowly, she moved down to his neck, then his chest and his waist, continuing to kiss as she went along, wanting to cover every part of him with her lips if she could. Thunderlane continued to work her wings through his maw as long as he could, but before long, he was laying back fully, breathing deeply as Charley ran a hoof along the feathers on his chest. 
“Celestia, Charley, you’re so amazing,” he sighed happily, sinking further into the bed as she kissed his hips. “How did you get to be so good at this?” he asked as she began to tease her tongue around his pelvis, avoiding his crotch for the time being.
“Let’s just say I’ve been thinking about how I should go down on a hot stallion like you for a few years now,” she smiled cheekily. Then she moved her muzzle down to the base of his penis, taking a deep inhale and shuddering at his scent. Thunderlane smelled hot of musk, even stronger here than it was in his pits. There was no way she would ever be able to get enough of it. 
She rubbed her nose between his balls and his cock, moving slowly up and down several times before making her way to his head to wrap her tongue around his tip. As she did, she felt her heart beating faster and harder in excitement. She’d been absolutely waiting for the day when she had a boyfriend to go down on, and now she actually did. She had the nice, salty, delicious taste of stallion cock on her tongue, and it tasted just as good as she imagined. 
She closed her eyes as she wrapped her mouth around his dick, pressing her tongue against the underside and moving it around as she lowered her head down onto it. She listened to Thunderlane take a breath and moan and felt a wave of excitement run through her because of it. She slowly moved her head back up to his tip, and then descended back down his shaft, bobbing her head like it was an elevator.
Thunderlane subconsciously put a hoof on her head and slowly, gently bucked his hips, taking in the feeling of wet saliva and a warm tongue and throat on his member. Her head went from the top to halfway down, but slowly he worked his dick farther into her maw, going until she was moving her head from the tip to the base. Charley gagged a little bit, but took a breath and kept on working him, tasting the bitter, alkaline-y taste of precum that leaked out.
Every time she made it to the base, she took another whiff of his crotch, inhaling as much of his scent as she could take. As she did, he began to buck his hips harder, clearly getting into it, a thought that made her smile. Or did it? Was it possible to smile and suck dick at the same time? She didn’t know, but if she could, she was.
As much as he wanted to keep going and as much as she wanted to keep sucking him off, Charley inevitably stopped, turning to him and asking, “Do you think you could do me at the same time?”
“Huh? You mean, like, sixty nine?” 
The way he asked it sounded a little bit anxious, and it made her nervous as a result. “I- I mean, if you w-want to,” she stammered out, ruffling her feathers and looking down at her hooves, the confidence she’d built up starting to melt away. “I’m sorry, you don’t have to do anything. Just ignore me.”
“You don’t need to be sorry. I’ve just never… um, I mean, neither one of the trans mares I’ve been with really liked that sort of thing, so I never… but I can if you want me to.”
“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable…”
“Hey.” He grabbed her head in his hooves and turned her to get her to look into his eyes. “You’re not making me uncomfortable, not even a little bit. I just wasn’t expecting it is all.” Then he gave her that smile that always made her smile, continuing, “Now get your flank over here so I can see what you’re pretty hen tastes like.”
Charley felt her heart flutter again with the words, as well as her rump being grabbed positioned on top of Thunderlane’s muzzle before he could be stopped. She made a little squeak as she felt his tongue already getting to work on her soft, sensitive frenulum, and then another louder one once he flipped her over and positioned his own rump directly on top of her head, pressing his genitals into her face.
Thunderlane ran his tongue across her penis, and Charley gasped at how sensitive it felt. A lot more sensitive now than it ever was before, and maybe more feminine feeling? If that made any sense. She didn’t think about it too much, mostly concentrating on her boyfriend’s tongue sliding across her soft hen before he wrapped his mouth completely around it.
“Gentle. Be gentle, please,” Charley told him, her eyes closed and her mouth hanging half open in delight. “Oh, heck, that feels good.”
“You taste good, sweetie,” Thunderlane said in a slightly seductive tone as he began to fully rest on top of her. “You taste just like any other mare I’ve been with, and smell like one, too. Don’t forget to taste me though.”
She nodded, nuzzling his testicles and taking a deep sniff as she did, before kissing the lower part of his shaft. He smelled absolutely intoxicating, and once again lost focus of any insecurity when he began to settle the full weight of his flank on top of her. He licked her carefully, the motion opposite of her long, slightly rough, almost slobbering of his cock. She made sure to enjoy every ounce of the salty, sweaty flavor as she moved from the head of his penis, down his shaft, past his balls and to his perineum.
“Ooh, Celestia, that’s nice,” Thunderlane moaned as she moved, her nose nuzzling the space between his balls and his ass, moving her nose softly and carefully. It elicited a shiver from him, and he continued, “For somepony who’s never been with a stallion before, you certainly seem to know what you’re doing. I bet you– eep!”
Suddenly, Thunderlane was squeaking and his eyes were going wide as his ponut had Charley’s nose pressed into it. He felt the sensitive region being nuzzled carefully, and in a second, he blushed as he heard his girlfriend take a long, deep inhale of his asshole.
“Eek, I… wasn’t expecting a-all of that, s-sweetheart,” he stammered out, completely thrown off by the unexpected move.
“You said I could be weird if I wanted to be weird,” she told him, no more shame in her voice, only the matter-of-fact tone she usually spoke in. “This is me being weird. Is that okay with you?”
“Sure, but I just didn’t– EEK! Heck! Oooh, fuck… sweet Celestia, Charley, I… w-wasn't expecting… all of that either. Ooh, damn.”
“Oh? You weren’t?” she asked with a little smile as she used her wings to spread his flank cheeks apart and expose his hole. “What was that you weren’t expecting then? Was it this?” She moved her face back to his rear and began running her tongue along his hole, tasting more of the salt that his genitals tasted of, mixed in with just a little hint of bitterness. She ran the tip of her tongue lightly over the ring, getting a noise from him that sounded a mixture between pleased, satisfied, and embarrassed all at the same time, and used her hoof to jerk him off at the same time as she did.
“You like that, Thunderlane?” she asked, stopping for a second to get the question out before going back to work immediately. 
“Ooh, y-yes… heck.” She could practically hear him putting his head in his hooves in embarrassment. They were only in there for a second though when she took another lick, making him moan a little bit again.
“Maybe you should do me then?” she asked, now stopping for a full moment to look at his face. The confidence he normally had was replaced with an adorable, bashful blush, one she enjoyed knowing it was her who brought it on.
“O-oh, well… I mean, I… might not be comfortable with all of that, considering how unsanitary things back there can be… I’m sorry. But you can keep doing me if you wanna. I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine, and I certainly will keep doing you. It’s cute to see you being a little shy anyway.”
She went back to work on his ponut with that, closing her eyes and now beginning to dig into his asshole with her tongue, something that made Thunderlane take a deep breath and squeak even louder than he did before. She moved her hoof up and down his shaft, feeling how stiff and veiny it was, her heart beating happily knowing that it was she who brought it on.
He in turn made sure to keep working on Charley with his tongue, running it over her hen as he did. Her member really did taste like any other mare, something that kind of surprised him, but also made him more at ease with tasting her. It seemed like her penis functioned exactly opposite of his, even now still semi-flaccid and the skin feeling incredibly soft, and dripping more of that slick, clear, mare-tasting girl goo.
He ran a hoof over her crotch, from her perineum to her balls as he licked, although that was just another thing that was different. Saying that her balls were small was an understatement. They were tiny, so small that they were difficult to even locate beneath the skin, the opposite of his large orbs. He’d been with a couple of other trans mares, but on Charley especially, he got the sense that her hen was completely different from his cock, just as much belonging to a mare as his penis did to a stallion.
Thunderlane tried not to gasp so loudly, but couldn’t help but do so as he felt Charley’s pushing her tongue just a little bit of the way into his ass. He let out a little grunt, and then breathed louder and more deeply when the mare brought her hoof back to his dick and began to rub up and down his shaft. He brought his tongue back to her hen, and moved it along the length of it, teasing her tip with his tongue. It seemed to make her more aggressive with her movement, and she started working on him more furiously as a result. They went on getting each other more worked up, until after a few minutes, Charley suddenly stopped. 
“Maybe you should go ahead and treat me like a mare,” she asked confidently, getting out from under the stallion and turning around to smirk at him as she presented her flank to him. “Show me what you can do.”
“Oh, maybe I will,” he told her as he grabbed her rump in his hooves, gliding his cock in between her cheeks and near her tail. “I’m sure I can show you how a stallion treats a pretty mare like you. Maybe you need me to teach you.”
“Oh, absolutely. Show me just how it goes.” She closed her eyes and grabbed a pillow in her hooves, feeling Thunderlane’s member poking against her hole a moment later. Before things could get farther though, she remembered something.
“Wait a minute!” She suddenly turned around, and before the stallion knew what was happening, his penis was in her mouth again, her tongue working over every inch of it. She brought her head all the way back down to his hips again, covering as much as much as she could with saliva, watching Thunderlane moan quietly to himself as she did. She pressed her nose against his pelvis again to take in one more deep sniff of his musk before pulling back, his cock dripping with saliva and precum now from the move.
“Okay, you can continue,” she said with a little smirk, turning back around and raising her rump again.
Charley was surprised by how gentle he was poking his member into her, carefully wiggling the tip of his cock back and forth to fit it inside her tight ponut. Charley closed her eyes and took a breath, biting her lip as he slowly began to thrust forward when he was inside her. He leaned down and wrapped his hooves around her waist as he did, moving carefully, first halfway inside of her, then two thirds, and then finally letting his hips bump into her flank, the full length of his cock fitting snugly inside of her rump and starting to stretch her out. 
“Oh, God, Thunderlane, that feels nice,” Charley muttered as she lowered her head and sank into the feeling of having the pony inside of her, slowly moving back and forth in and out of her ass and working her anus out. She’d used dildos before– she even got her ex wife to try on a strap-on for her when she was married– but silicone and rubber didn’t compare to the real thing. She actually has a man inside of her. Just that thought made her feel good, like she was flying on eagle wings. On pegasus wings.
“Yeah?” he asked, carefully biting her ear as he whispered into it. “You like having nice, long, fat stallion cocks in your ass? Maybe you’d like it if I thrusted a little bit harder.”
Charley could do nothing but gasp and moan as he slowly moved his shaft half way out before bucking his hips hard against her flank and moving into her again. Over and over. It felt absolutely amazing, so good that she thought she might pass out from how great it was. 
Slowly but surely, the stallion picked up speed ramming his length into her and closing his own eyes as he did so, listening to Charley’s moans of contentment. He carefully reached down to run his maw along her wings, and moved a hoof under her to rub her teats carefully and flick over her nipples. If her moans weren’t loud before, they sure were now, so loudly that he wondered if a pony passing by might be able to hear the two of them from outside. The thought of it brought up his own excitement. 
All the while, Charley’s penis was still dripping, her hen excreting clear mare fluid, one with a scent that permeated the air. It was a smell that made Thunderlane buck his hips harder as he fucked her. He clenched his jaw as he moved his hips, Charley moving her flank to match his movements, and a second later, bit down on her ear firmly and scraped his teeth along her lobe. Not too hard, but just enough to get her more worked up.
Her hole was warm and moist and tight, her ass making just enough room for his dick to push back and forth through and not a nanometer more. His shaft rubbed against the walls of her anus as he bucked his hips, stretching Charley out as he shoved his cock deep inside of her, her walls hugging his dick tightly. His member brushed against her prostate over and over, and elicited prurient moans from the mare.
“Mmm, m-maybe you sh-should try c-cumming inside of me,” Charley asked, barely getting the words out in between gasps and moans. Her voice seemed to have gone up an octave as she said it, her body tense as she let him work her.
“I’m working on it,” he responded, not opening his eyes. “I bet you’d like it if all my hot seed was running inside you. You wanna be filled up by a strong stallion, don’t you?”
“Please!” How her heart could beat harder, Charley didn’t know, but she felt it do so at the thought of hot white spunk being spurted inside of her. Her thoughts right now were empty of everything except this one moment of her flank being pounded and the immediate future of when stallion goo would be filling her ass.
“I’m getting close,” he told her, whispering into her ear, hot breath entering it. “I hope you’re ready.” He moved his muzzle to her neck and licked along it, pressing his tongue into the fur to get down to the skin underneath. At the same time, his hoof moved from her teats to her penis, letting it feel the softness of her skin and he stroked up and down her short shaft.
“Oh, Th-th-thunderlane, you– you’re g-gonna make me cum…”
“Be a good mare and cum for me then, Charley,” he told her as he stroked her carefully.
As if on command, she obliged, and gave an almost embarrassingly loud moan, probably the loudest of her life as her hen let out a steady stream of clear mare sauce. She road the feeling of dopamine and euphoria as far as she could, sinking into the feeling of her orgasm, craning her neck and arching her back as she did. It was without a doubt the best climax of her life, made even better with the thought that many more orgasms like this would follow.
Not very long after, maybe a minute later– it was hard to perceive time just after orgasming, especially after a climax as good as the one she had– she felt Thunderlane begin to buck his hips out of rhythm, speeding up and going wildly at first. After a few more seconds, his thrusts slowed down so that he was pushing the full length of his cock into her ass with each spurt of cum. She could feel the warm goo that was his sperm running inside her, and enjoyed every single second of the feeling. She could say she’d wanted to feel this exact sensation for an embarrassingly long amount of her life.
Eventually, Thunderlane spurts petered out into little putters of cum, and before long, he was pulling his half erect dick out of her and hotdogging her flank cheeks, gliding his shaft along them for a minute and letting the last little bit of white spunk work its way out. Charley could feel a little bit of his sperm dribbling out of her asshole and making its way onto the bed, and looked down between her legs to see her penis still leaking a little bit of clear fluid onto the sheets.
“We made a mess,” she said as she blushed, smiling bashfully at the sight.
“Yeah? Did we?” Thunderlane asked with a smirk on his face, whispering into her ear and nibbling it carefully again. Then he pushed her down onto the bed and flopped beside her, wrapping his hooves around her and kissing her tongue carefully. “I guess we have to clean that up tomorrow then, because I’m not letting you go at all tonight. I wanna hold onto you while you fall asleep… but first I have to pee.”
That made the mare laugh, but she let him go, giving him a kiss on his muzzle before he got up. She watched him leave to the bathroom, and once he was gone, turned over onto her back and let out a long breath, the excitement of the event now finally over.
Heck, that was the most amazing sex I’ve ever had in my entire life, she thought happily as she closed her eyes. Absolutely amazing. There were some other things she wanted to try, but for a first time with Thunderlane and her first time as a mare, was no way it could have gone better. There was no other man in the universe she’d pick over Thunderlane, no other stallion in the world she’d rather have than him. It was impossible for him to have made the night better than it was.
And then he did, flopping down next to Charley and rubbing his muzzle into her neck as he wrapped his hooves around her again, the mare able to listen to the sound of Thunderlane’s heart beating as she fell asleep in his grasp.