//------------------------------// // 7. Traumatized (Mature) // Story: Project Eclipse // by Borsuq //------------------------------// E woke with a moan, his head aching from the blow that knocked him out. Sure, it was nothing compared to the pain he felt by the end of the match, but still... He tried to raise his hoof to his head, but found that he couldn't. All of his limbs, humiliatingly spread in the shape of 'x', were tied up. He was lying on his back, on the floor of their quarters. "Good, you’re awake." he heard familiar voice nearby. "Filly?" he asked her, still a bit dazed. "What is... this?" His partner giggled as she came into his view. E stared at her, wondering if it he was being delusional, or she really combed her mane. He also noticed that very sensual scent she was wearing, as well as that her face was redder than his eyes from blushing. "Well, I did tell you this 'fun' will be scary at the beginning, didn't I?" Filly asked him teasingly as she trotted over to him. "Oh, and while we're at it, please don't untie yourself. I would hate to knock you out again." The young colt looked closely at the even younger pony, trying to keep himself from blushing. "Um... Filly, are you alright?" he asked, concerned for her. "Okay, you really are ridiculously nice." the pegasus sighed, annoyance in her eyes, as she moved to stand directly above him. "Every other stallion at this point would start screaming or something." "But... why are you...?" E stammered, but was silenced by her hoof. "Shhhhh..." she told him, bending down to kiss him on the cheek. "I asked you if you trust me. Remember your answer?" E nodded. "Then what the problem?" she asked, removing her hoof. "Um... I'm tied up?" the earth pony replied honestly. "Oh, that's a precaution, so I won't... harm you." Filly replied, continuing to stand above him. This was beginning to make E nervous...-er. "Err... shouldn't you tie up yourself if you're afraid that you will hit me?" he pointed out to her, confused, as his face growing more red. "Well, it's not that simple." she told him, and E caught a hint of embarrassment in her voice. "And I am going to hit you, probably." The tied up colt's eyes went wide at her comment. He was about to say something, but stopped as Filly's hoof begin caressing his chin "Please, E." she begged him. "Let me do this." Eastin could believe what he was hearing. Filly was begging! He wanted to ask her what she was exactly going to do (despite that he already had a good idea, for he was shy, not dumb), why she wanted to do... that, in such way and why did she had to knock him out, but upon seeing her expression, he decided to trust her. He nodded his head. Filly brightened up and kissed him on both cheeks. "Thank you." she whispered. She then lifted herself up and again pressed her hoof to his mouth. "Start licking." E glanced at her, to make sure she wasn't kidding. She could really want from him to lick her hoof just like that, could she? As if to answer his question, Filly slapped him across the face. "I told you to lick me, you filthy colt!" "This is going to be a long night." E sighed in his mind as he felt his cheek burn, wondering if it wasn't too late to teleport himself out of here. He looked at the hoof as she once again put it within the reach of his mouth, which wasn't very big, seeing as he was tied up. It wasn't dirty, so a bit reluctantly - and embarrassingly - he started licking the base of it. Its taste was weird, a bit bitter to it as well. E briefly wondered if she purposely walked into something funny, when he heard her moaning softly. He brushed all of his thoughts away; simply glad he could please her, and licked her hoof all around with slow, precise moves of his tongue. "You don't seem very too excited about this." Filly said after a while. E glanced at her and saw her looking back at his still hidden stallionhood in his sheath. "Um... sorry?" he asked, not knowing if it was a good thing or bad thing here. Filly looked at him annoyed, but instead of berating him for apologizing again, she shook her head and moved a bit forward. "Maybe this will stimulate you." pegasus said as she her hindlegs were on each side of E's head. He was staring right at her marehood. Filly could barely stop herself from giggling as she saw E staring at her moist sex. So far, her plan for breaking her mental barriers was coming along nicely, save for the part of E's rod not growing. "He's ridiculously shy." she concluded. "Let’s see how he likes this..." She brought the hoof E's been licking down her body, pressing it to her private areas. She uttered a silent moan as she began to clop above his head. Clopping wasn't something she particularly enjoyed (unlike her previous partner), but this situation proved to be very... arousing. E watched as Filly had an orgasm above him, feeling his erection rising from the combination of sights and scent he was experiencing. She shuddered as her fluids started spilling on her hoof, and soon she moved back to her previous position, but this time, instead of standing, she just laid on him, bringing the hoof with her juice to her neck and chest, covering her coat with her bodily fluids. "Lick it off." she commended, her voice slightly shaking. E was eager to obey this time. He stretched his head and gave her chest a thorough lick, tasting the strange, but sweet, flavor of the mare's succulent extract. Filly moaned as he continued his work through her neck, giving her muzzle few lick as well... Suddenly, a hoof slapped him. "Did I let you lick my muzzle?" she hissed, her good mood gone in an instant. "I think that calls for a punishment, don't you agree?" E assumed he should protest in this situation. "No, please, I will be good from now on!" he pleaded, not really needing to pretend to be scared. "Oh, I have no doubt you will." Filly said, slapping him again. She rose and once again moved her hoof to her private area, covering it with what was left from her orgasm. Her face momentarily twisted into pleased scowl as she brushed her sex. After a moment, she brought her hoof in front of his face. E, thinking she wanted him to lick it off, sticks out his tongue. "No." she said, slapping him with her other hoof. "Now, open wide." E stared at her. She couldn't mean that she wanted to... deep throat him, could she? Another slap answered him. A bit reluctantly, he opened his mouth as wide as possible, thankful that despite her strength, she had relatively small legs, so when she moved her hoof down his mouth and to the throat, his jaw didn't broke. "Still, though," he thought as Filly began moving her hoof up and down, as she face-fucking him, "she could choke me if she keeps it up." Filly watched as E gagged on her hoof, wondering if she was pushing this a bit too far. "Oh, whatever." she thought, taking the hoof out. "I wanted to move things up a notch, anyway." "So, are you going to behave now?" Filly asked the gasping for air colt. He nodded. “Good...” she said, brushing his rod with her tail, sending a shiver down his entire body. “Do this next thing for me, and perhaps I will reward you.” "Whatever you command." E replied. She glanced at him sharply. "Did I let you speak?" E quivered, his fear enough for an answer. Filly smirked at that as she rose once again, assuming previous position, but this time, she lowered her back to his muzzle. "Do you I even need to tell you what to do?" she asked. She gasped as colt's tongue slipped inside of her. Filly didn't expect him to be so eager. Despite this slightly going against her plan, her traumatized mind didn't react to that, so she was pleased. "Very pleased." she thought as she pushed her marehood down into his face. E was eagerly working his tongue up against Filly. The hot taste and scent of an aroused female pegasus flooded his senses as she cooed and rolled her hips eagerly, grinding herself towards the delicate touch of his tongue against such an intimate place. Despite having literally zero experience in pleasing mare, he made it up with imagination, swirling his tongue inside her walls in all possible directions. Stimulated like that, it didn't take too long for Filly to come again, as her fluids spilled all over on E's face. Filly rose, shaking, which let E to catch his breath, as he cleaned himself as much as he could with his tired tongue. He couldn't help but wonder what Filly would do next. E watched as she moved away from him, brushing his stallionhood with her feathers... ... and, to his disbelieve, jumped on her bed, leaving him on the floor. "Hey!" he finally shouted. She moved slowly her head to regard him. "Yes?" "What about my reward?" E asked her, not believing that she could act so... selfish. "I said that I will perhaps reward you, didn't I?" Filly asked in reply, stretching. "I suggest you to go to sleep. If you don't make much noise, I will consider untying you tomorrow. Good night." E felt his anger boiling. Enough was enough. Taking advantage of the fact that they were still looking into each other's eyes, he used his power to enter her mind. Filly gasped as they were suddenly within white space. "What!?" she asked, looking around. "Where am I?" "In an illusion I placed inside your mind." E told her as he made himself visible for her. As she spun around to look at him, black tendrils had appeared out of nowhere, caught her and hold her in the air in similar manner as his body was still bind to the floor. "It's my turn to have some fun." he declared with sultry smile. Her reaction was unexpected. "NOOOO!!!" Filly shouted; her mind suddenly filled with many images and noises that flashed before E. "Face the back." the voice, belonging to a big pegasus, commanded. "Put your hooves firmly on the bed. Do it so I can see it better." "Noo!" she cried. "Shut it bitch!" "He... help me, please..." "Less talking, more drinking!" Not being able to bear those and many more memories, E pulled himself back into his tied up body. The first thing he noticed were soft sobs. Filly was crying. E silently teleported himself to her bed, and gently hugged her. At first, she didn't reacted, standing still as a rock, but slowly she turned to him and buried her face into his chest, pouring tears unto his coat. "Don't do that again." she begged, sobbing. "I won't." he promised, terrified of what he made her relieve. "Sorry." Filly gave him a weak chuckle. "Didn't I tell to stop apologizing all the time?" she said, hugging him a bit tighter. They stayed like this for a long time, with Filly sobbing and E brushing her mane. Finally, Filly lifted her head up to his and their lips touched. E felt her warm tongue make its way through their lips and he let her in, wrestling his own with hers, deepening their kiss. As they continued their battle, he found himself pushed down on his back, and soon, both of them laid down on Filly's bed, with her on top. As they woke up in the morning E, sore after both their night time activities and his match, felt Filly press her head into his chin, her hooves and wings wrapped around him. He kissed her on her nose, accidentally waking her up. "Hi." he whispered. Filly looked into his eyes, not answering. Fearing she might be mad at him about last night, he searched for something to say to her. "E?" He looked at her, surprised she spoke up. Filly nudged him with her nose. "I love you."