I shuddered hard as I felt Cosmic's hooves dig against my belt. "Jesus...Dust...this is really weird."
Dust smiled at me, pink along the cheeks. "Oh? You seem to be handling it well." Her tone was still piercing, but so soft, so deceivingly soft. "You didn't seem to have trouble when I couldn't speak...using me to get back at Cosmic, I think." She turned her head, smiling slyly as Cosmic's hooves yanked my pants down. "What makes this so different?"
I took a deep breath, my heart fluttering as I laid back, unable to protest the headless pony crawling onto my body. "It's just weird...I mean, we're in there...getting ready, and we're also you here...just...sitting here."
Cosmic's hooves dug against my thighs, her hooves pressing me skin. "Would you feel better if we were in the same room?"
"No!" I shouted, my neck starting to ache from the limited movement. "That'd be like...watching porn of yourself, live. No...that's just--"
"Well then you're going to sit here, stare eye to eye with me, and listen." Dust pressed her temple against my own, rubbing her head up and down. "I'm interested in being able to see my mate...I feel...connected." She continued to smile at me, blue eyes lock on my own, forcing me to look away. "Jason...look at me."
I took a deep breath through my nose. "It's hard...."
Dust smiled lewdly. "Yes...yes it is." On her words Cosmic pressed her hooves against my rod, forcing the turgid meat against my stomach. "It's hot...hard to the touch." She cooed, "But here I am...sitting with you as if we were angels." She tilted herself over, laying across my cheek, her mane growing softer and more tossed than when Cosmic had the head. "You're so warm." She took a deep breath, blowing air past my jaw. "Remember when you held me? Remember when you played with me? I couldn't thank you then...." She purred softly, an ultra soft pout resting against her lips. "Now...I'll be sure to make up for lost time."
I looked towards the floor. "The shame I feel right now is amazing." I felt my heart jump as Cosmic slid up my body, flicking my tip against her belly and leaning back to push her warm pussy against my cock. "...Stop...purring...."
"No." She cooed, nuzzling my cheek. "You stop...." She mumbled softly, smiling through her satisfied pout. "Be mine...."
I felt my skin flush as she continued to nuzzle me. "Dust...stop...please stop...." I took a deep breath as Cosmic's hoof forced my tip against her lips, the soft squishy texture wonderful against my painfully hard erection. "...Dust...it's going to fall off if you keep doing this...."
"Then I can put it in my bags, keep it forever." She whispered, biting my earlobe. "...Hmm, who is more aggressive, do you think? Cosmic or--"
"You." I stated flat. "It's you." I took a deep breath as Cosmic teased herself with my cock. "Jesus, she's loud, obnoxious, feisty, but you...Jesus Christ above, you're way more aggressive." I tried to look away as the blue eye'd mare pressed her cheek against my head. "...It hurts so bad...."
"I'm sure it does." Dust cooed, blowing past my ear. "Tell me, do I make you aroused? Does it get hard for me?"
I lowered my head, my chin pressing against the pillow we were sat on. "...Dust...why?"
Dust pulled a neatly folded blanket off the living room table with her magic. "Because I love you."
I took a deep breath, coming out as more of a sigh. "...Stop loving me...it's too much...."
"Nooo." She sang, soft and playful, "Yoou."
"No." I whimpered, trying painfully hard to rotate my neck. "You're killing me." I felt Cosmic slowly press her weight down, the head surrounding my tip oozing with juice and lighting up my nerves in seconds. My rock hard shaft twitched and pulsed as Dust's soft coat rubbed against my cheek, and Cosmic's rougher textured body slowly slid down my stomach, her hooves digging against my chest. "Dust...just--"
I felt myself slip inside, cringing hard as Dust let out a low, extremely melty moan. "Oh Celestia above, mhmmm." She pulled back to that oh so pleased pout, her ears falling flat and her cheek pressing up against my own. "Oh gods...you're so hard...it's so hot too...mmm, and big--" I felt my rod bask in momentary bliss, my body trembling as I shot a quivering load into Cosmic. Only one second of unending nerve fraying, blissfully joyful orgasm lead into an immediate dip into sorrow. "Oh!" Dust yelped, eyes flying open, her blush growing bright pink as she stared ahead, mouth popped open in surprise. "...Jason--"
"I told you to stop...." I whimpered, turning away, "...I told you--"
Dust started to laugh, but it was pained, sympathetic. "Jason...no no no no, it's okay." She pressed her head against my own, her horn resting against my forehead. "It's okay...it's alright."
I braced as I felt a hoof trace up my stomach. "She's gonna hit me!" I shouted, waiting for the hit. But the hit never came, "...What happened?" I opened my eyes, spotting Dust with her eyes glowing bright white. "Whoa...what the hell?"
Before long Cosmic popped into thin air, landing with a loud thud on the livingroom floor. "Is she now?" Dust asked, laughing gently. "I think maybe not."
Cosmic scrambled to her hooves, storing over to the couch where we were stuck. She loomed over us, neck as horrifying as an evil glare. "...Cosmic I'm sorry...she--"
"Yes, he came rather quickly, but I remember a time where you were a hair trigger too!" Dust shouted, ears perking up. "A filly, a date, an old fort in Trottingham, hmm?"
I turned away from the arguing pony pieces, "I'm gonna...go study." I carefully slid myself out of bed, blindly touching the floor until I found my pants. "Gotta figure out how to fix this." I closed my eyes and carefully felt my way out of the bedroom. I found the bannister of the unfamiliar house, slapping the wall to get some sense of direction.
"How did you even afford all this?" I asked, feeling my hand glide over a painting frame. "I can't even see it and I know it's expensive."
"Hmm?" Dust asked, turning her eyes towards me. "Oh, Cosmic pimped out your adventure to the north. Cures to diseases, magical transformation spells, simplified spell casting. She kept the important things...world ending or altering sorts of things. And in all honesty, she is- was, Celestia's thumologist for all of a month." Dust nodded, opening her icy blue eyes to me. "I think it's rather nice, but so long as you're here, I'll be happy."
"Stop guilting me!" I cried, "I can't take it! I'm gonna freaking cry!" I felt my eyes start to burn at the sheer shame I felt towards Dust. "...God damn...I just...I can't!"
"Jason...is this--"
"I don't deserve you! This is like some fucked up trick, and as soon as I say, okay let me love you back, you're going to leave me and I'll just sit here like an idiot!" I shouted, running down the blind halls, trying to find my head. "God damn it Dust, you're killing me!"
Dust just stared at me, face as neutral as possible. "Being with Cosmic really hurt your ego, didn't it?"
I took a deep breath, "...Dust...stop, it's just too much."
Dust turned her head slightly. "Do I intimidate you?" She asked as calm as could be.
"Yes!" I shouted, feeling my hand run along the walls.
Dust nodded. "Do I make you aroused?"
"Yes!"
"Excited?"
"Yes!" I continued to answer, my shouts growing more and more neutered. "Dust...you scare me."
Dust nodded. "I can tell, but I can't tell why."
I took a deep breath. "...I have no control over you, and even if I did, I would feel to guilty to impose it." I finally spotted my body, slowly figuring out how to get it over to me. "On the one hand you're throwing yourself at me, which is amazing! But on the other hand, you're throwing a priceless gem to a beggar!" I took a shallow, shaky breath. "You're a ten and I'm like a seven at best, and it makes me feel so--"
"Jason...shut up." Dust spoke soft, but with an authority that could stop a tank. "...You're thinking about this too hard." She leaned her head against me. "I love you...and you love me...now maybe we're going to have some issues in the bedroom, especially if you can't control your trigger--"
"God damn it." I cried to myself.
"But I still love you. Jason, you saved me three times now." She nuzzled my cheek with her chin. "There is no end to what I would do for you, and you've earned it."
"No I didn't!" I shouted, "I was a good semaratin, nothing more, nothing--"
"Jason...you sliced a mare's head off to save me. We've had sex. You saved me from the woods, you didn't send me to be studied like some animal, Jason," She levitated my head around, facing me straight on with her. "I love you...and you feeling guilty about my voice, my movements, any of it, just shows how modest you are."
I shook my head. "It's not modesty...it's fear."
"Of what!?" Dust shouted, her voice still soft, but extremely overwhelming. "Jason, I don't--"
"Of you realizing you're better than me!" I shouted, turning my eyes to the wall. "...Okay?"
Dust cocked her head to the side, "Jason...you're an idiot." She leaned forward, pecking my nose. "I nearly stomped a mare to death for hitting on you, you really think I'm about to cheat on you?"
"She wasn't- wait...at the hospital?" I asked with a sharp upturn in my voice. "Dust she was someone--"
"Did you have sex?" Dust asked, cocking an eyebrow. "Did you?"
I looked off to the side. "Heh...who can tell?" I mumbled, trying to avoid her blue eyes.
"Mmhmm. Jason, you're going to have to get over this." Dust leaned forward, rubbing her nose left and right against my own. "We don't age, and I'm not going anywhere." She make a loud kissing gesture, the noise sharp and sweet. "And you promised me a body. How oh how are you going to deal with me walking with you, brushing by you, will you cum when I touch you?"
I felt myself start to ache again, my rod slowly picking back up. "Dust stop it...."
She looked past me, at my body standing in the doorway. "When I walk past...my flank against your legs, when I push my backside against your groin, will you moan?" She asked, growing pink again, her playful pout transformed into a sharp smile. "When you penetrate me, will you remember to breathe? When you're inside me, when I'm wiggling on the bed before you, praying to be skewered, begging Celestia to make it last forever--"
I felt my cock start to leak pre, the sticky lube dripping from my cockhead. "Dust stop it!" I begged, "Please!"
"When you cum, when that hot load settles in my belly, warm and thick, mmm." Dust closed her eyes and flicked back her ears, her lips in a perfect O. "And when you slip it out...and I clean you off--"
I locked up, my knees buckling as my tip buzzed, my shaft twitching spaztically as it tried to release. "God damn it--" I felt my muscles contract as I dribbled away another shot of thin cum from my quivering, twitching, cock. "...Dust...I'm going to go--"
"Sucking my own juices off of your statue, the curves, the shape, fitting snugly into my mouth--"
"GoddamnitDust!" I shouted, crawling over to my head. "I'm gonna go study magic, figure this shit out! I hopped upright, barely able to stand still with my half cocked gun still dribbling strings of sticky goo. "Just--"
"And when you're ready again-" Dust went on, her blush now red and stronger than ever. "- and you pull my tail to the side, forcing my flanks apart and--"
"Leaving!" I shouted, grabbing my head and turning away. "Just--"
"-you give me a taste...and I try to keep from cumming under your strong firm hands--"
"Fucking sexually repressed head, body, thing!" I screamed, speed walking out of the room. "Oh my god my dick hurts!"