> Silent Night > by tragicCaligula > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > God Help You > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The rain pittered and pattered against the bedroom window, creating a lethargic lullaby for anyone inside the humble abode. The moon shone brightly in the rainy night sky, accentuating the enigmatic beauty of the falling droplets. All of the town’s inhabitants were tucked away in their beds, warm and protected from the nighttime elements. However, there was one mare that lay in her bed awake in her black evening attire, reading a ‘special’ magazine by the soft light of her nightstand lamp. She was young and had such an immaculate, natural figure; beautifully curved in all the right places. Her coat was a light cobalt blue and her lavender eyes sparkled in the dimly lit room. She flipped a page of her magazine, lightly tapping her fingers as if she was expecting something. Her eyes occasionally took a quick glance at her bedroom door, only to return to her reading material. She has been in this anxious state for almost an hour, but her vacant expression never betrayed her eager nature. The young beauty was waiting for her companion to arrive. The both of them had been having these ‘meetings’ for quite a while. The cobalt mare dropped her magazine to the floor, mesmerized by the thought of having her mate wrapped in her arms. The mare moaned silently as her hands caressed and massaged her soft breasts. She really wanted ‘her’ to hurry and get here already. Her moans of ecstasy became more and more obvious as she continued to provide sensual attention to her body. Her actions clouded her mind with lust as she hastily removed her short skirt and panties. A large dark blue cock towered above its owner. The cobalt dickgirl grabbed it with one hand and began to stroke it while she continued to massage her tits with the other. Powerful sensations showered the lustful mare she stroked faster and faster, her mind replacing the image of her hand with the object of her desires: her cute, submissive filly. As she continued to jerk off her throbbing horse cock, she failed to hear the sounds of her front door opening. The lock snapped open, allowing a small figure to enter the house. Closing the door, it discarded a wet raincoat and a small key near the doormat. The house’s interior was dark but a faint light could be seen at the top of a nearby staircase. The figure slowly climbed the stairs, detecting a vague moaning sound as she did. The small figure giggled slightly; it knew exactly what was going on. It reached the top of the stairs and found the source of the pleasured sounds: a door that had a small sign reading “Trixie’s Room”. Trixie was so close. Her constant stroking and depraved thoughts of fucking a young filly were bringing her close to the edge. She could almost taste the torrents of wasted semen that was meant for her mate cascade all over her breasts and face. Still, Trixie continued to jack off her massive phallus. Pre-cum dribbled down her shaft, providing a warm and enticing lubricant for her masturbation. It would be a shame for Trixie to stop now after she was at the edge of a powerful orgasm. Trixie could feel it. Pressure built up in her balls as an orgasm was preparing to explode in just a few moments. The mare doubled her efforts, sweat dribbled down her cheeks and her face scrunched in a mix of determination and pleasure. Her cock immediately became stiff, her balls jerked slightly, and Trixie closed her eyes as she rode her orgasm to its fullest. The mare shrieked and rived in unimaginable pleasure as the immaculate sensations danced all over her body. However, as her senses slowly came back to her, Trixie noticed that there was no trace of cum anywhere on her body. As the final waves of her delicious orgasm died down, Trixie suddenly felt something moving along the tip of her cock. She looked up to see… “Applebloom…?” the tired Trixie muttered. Lo and behold, little Applebloom was holding her flaccid, blue cock in her hands, moaning softly as she swallowed the final remnants of Trixie’s marecum. “Right on time…” the yellow filly mumbled as she sucked one of her fingers clean of excess cum. Semen covered most of the small filly’s face as she idly lapped up what she could with her tongue. All while looking at Trixie with the most seductive look she could muster. The Great and Dominating Trixie grew hard once again as she grabbed the tantalizing Applebloom and placed her beneath her. Trixie looked at the small filly below her. She noticed a small wet spot on her panties. The mare bit her lip and ripped the intruding underwear off with her magic, exposing the filly’s wet flower. Applebloom got some of the remaining cum from her face and rubbed it all over her marehood, providing more than enough lubrication for the dominating mare above her. Trixie coated her dick in the vaginal juices of the sexy Applebloom as well as some of her own cum. “Happy Birthday, Trixie.” Applebloom said. Trixie slowly inserted her massive cock into the small, wet entrance until it reached the base. Applebloom’s walls gripped Trixie’s dick tightly, her warm juices coated Trixie’s cock. The rain increased in intensity, but the moon continued to shine brightly through the humble abode of Trixie and her small lover. ---------------------------------------- It was a sunny day in Ponyville. The usual hustle and bustle of the town was present; ponies bought and sold their usual wares. The villagers worked and commuted amongst themselves, the children played in the park, and friends hung out with each other. Everything was as they should be... "3..2..1. And there she goes again." a lanky unicorn said, sitting at a nearby coffee shop. He just witnessed a small red-haired filly leave the home of Trixie for the eighth time that month. He did not know what she did in there, nor did he want to know. Turning his attention back to his friend sitting across from him, he grinned evilly as he took out a large stack of papers labeled: "Chapter 2". The unicorn's friend, a large earth pony with a fedora and wild spiky hair, took the papers with a shaky hand. He skimmed through the transcript and quickly vomited on the ground, shocking the nearby patrons of the shop. "Have it done by tomorrow, m'kay?" the unicorn said as he sipped his coffee.