> Command Me
>  by Pusspuss
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> The Plan
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Lily hummed to herself, swaying her hips to the beat of her own happy tune as she stood on her hind legs in front of the stove. The pink earth pony mare held a wooden spoon in the crook of her hoof, mindlessly swishing it around in the air as she watched the two eggs cook in the skillet in front of her. There was also another much larger skillet on the back burner that she was using to fry some diced potatoes in. It was a big meal that she seldom made, mostly because she disliked the smell of raw eggs cooking, not to mention how difficult they were for her to make correctly. But she didn't mind, considering it was meant for her unusual coltfriend. Since he was a human, she knew he would love to start the day with a good hearty breakfast just like this one, especially since today was his―

“Eek!” Lily shrieked in sudden surprise once a pair of large arms quickly wrapped around her and pulled her back into a warm body, nearly dropping the wooden spoon she was holding. “H-Henry!”

Henry chuckled softly and leaned down, pressing his cheek against hers. She could feel the wicked grin on his face as he nuzzled her.

“Good morning, love,” Henry said calmly, giving her an affectionate squeeze.

“Why do you always have to sneak up on me when I'm in the middle of something?” Lily asked, still a little shaken from the sudden snuggle attack.

“Because I know you love it,” Henry teased, kissing the side of her neck lovingly.

Lily closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh before leaning back into Henry's chest. She wrapped her forelegs around his arms, taking a moment to enjoy his affection. Even though he had scared the daylights out of her―which he often did―she felt safe in his embrace. He was tall and strong, but not overly muscled, creating a soft, impenetrable wall of warmth that embraced her. He was like some kind of large bear, only with less fur, and far less terrifying.

“Well... good morning to you, too,” Lily finally answered, opening her eyes so she could continue cooking. “I'm glad you're up now. Did you sleep well?”

“Mmm-hmm,” Henry hummed in response, keeping his cheek pressed against hers as he looked down into the skillet in front of them. “You're making eggs? I thought you hated cooking that stuff.”

Lily giggled softly as she used the wooden spoon to scoop up some of the melted butter in the skillet and drizzled it over the eggs, helping them to cook evenly. “Well, today's a very special day for a certain somepony that I know, so I thought I’d make him an extra special breakfast before he got up.”

“Oh?” Henry questioned curiously. “And when were you going to introduce me to this special somepony of yours? Is he nice?”

“He can be a nuisance sometimes, but he has his charms.”

“Sounds like a real winner,” Henry scoffed playfully. 

“Yeah, yeah. Go sit down, silly. It’s almost ready!” Lily said, drizzling more butter over the eggs.

Henry smiled and kissed her on the cheek. “Thanks, sweetie,” he said, letting her go before walking over to the kitchen table.

Peering over her shoulder, Lily watched her human lover sit down in his usual spot at the table. He noticed the newspaper next to the cold glass of milk she had ready for him, and picked it up to read; she knew he liked to start the mornings by reading the paper. He always wanted to keep up with the going-ons in town since he worked at the Friendship Castle for Twilight as a clerk.

Lily smirked to herself as she watched him read, thinking how blissfully unaware he was about her little surprise she had planned for him on his special day. She had to suppress a giddy squee when she thought about his gift. It was a little over a month ago when she discovered that Henry had a particular... fetish for mares in uniform. He had told her about it after they’d finished a wonderful night of acting out one of her more twisted sexual desires, and now she wanted to help him live out one of his fantasies in return.

Biting her lip, Lily turned back to the stove as she continued to think about her plan. It definitely wasn’t an easy thing for her to step up or do. The outfit she had gotten was a bit on the pricey side, and it had to be custom made to fit her. Surprisingly, there just weren't any uniforms out there that tailored to Henry's preference, so she had to go to Rarity for help. She would have done this for him sooner, but the outfit took a long time to make. Though, in the end, it worked out perfectly. Now she had something special to surprise him with on his birthday.

Even though she couldn’t wait to give him his gift, she was also extremely nervous about it. Henry's fantasy required her to act quite a lot, and though she took a few performing arts classes when she was a filly, she was still pretty bashful about going through with it. But, she did her best to push those worries aside and focus on her cooking.

Lily shut off the burner before sliding the fully cooked eggs off the skillet and onto the plate she had ready. She then placed two slices of bread into the toaster that was next to the stove before reaching out to stir the diced potatoes, but Henry groaned loudly, interrupting her and grabbing her attention.

“Is something wrong, honey?” Lily asked in concern, turning back to him curiously.

Henry sighed before putting the paper down. “It looks like things at the castle might be a little hectic today.”

Lily blinked a few times in confusion. “What do you mean? Did something happen in town?”

“Mayor Mare announced today that she's starting plans to build another library next to the school house with Twilight's help.”

Lily smiled at that. “Oh, well that’s good news, isn't it? I remember you saying a while ago that Twilight was trying to make something like that happen.”

“Yeah, Twilight is going to be excited for sure, and it's wonderful news! I’m glad the Mayor is finally planning on doing it,” Henry said before sighing again, slouching in his chair. “But that means there will be a lot more paperwork to go though today if this is happening now.”

‘Oh no!’ Lily thought to herself, worriedly. If Henry had a lot of work to do then he might not get home early today like she planned. He was always a hard worker—something that she admired about him—but that meant he would stay at the castle for however long it took to get everything done. If he did that, then her surprise would be ruined! She didn’t want to miss the opportunity to give him his gift on his birthday and have to wait another day.

Lily started to panic, fearing that she wouldn’t be able to carry out her elaborate plan like she wanted. She had to find out if Henry was still going to be home early, but try not to sound too weird about it. It would be bad if he started to suspect something, after all.

“S-so, umm... does... that mean you’ll, ehh... have to stay later?” Lily stuttered nervously and with a hint of worry. “I-I mean you’ll still be home early today, won't you? Cause, umm...  you know... we’ll have to get ready for your party tonight!” She internally cringed at herself. ‘Smooth, Lily. Real smooth.’

Henry gave her a curious look before smirking and chuckling softly. “Don’t worry,” he reassured her warmly, picking up his paper again. “I’ll still be home at one o’clock today, so we’ll have plenty of time. Twilight knows what day it is and wouldn't let me stay at work even if I wanted to.”

“O-oh, well that's good,” Lily said awkwardly, letting out an inner sigh of relief. She turned back to her cooking and started to stir the potatoes again before adding some seasoning. Once they were nice and brown, she put them on the plate next to the eggs. After that was done, the now toasted bread popped out and she placed both pieces on the plate as well. She made a quick check to ensure everything was perfectly arranged in a presentable manner before she bit the edge of the plate and carried it over to Henry, setting it down in front of him.

Henry put the newspaper down and his eyes widened once he saw the large meal before him. “Oh wow! This looks great, Lily!” he praised, eliciting a soft smile from her. He leaned over and kissed her lips sweetly, which she gladly accepted. “Thank you, sweetheart.”

“Well, that’s not all you’re getting today,” Lily teased, sticking out her tongue with a wink.

Henry's left eyebrow arched up curiously. “Oh?”

“Wait there!” Lily said as she turned and trotted up to the refrigerator. Opening the door, she pulled out a small plate of strawberry shortcake that she had made earlier. She knew how much Henry absolutely loved strawberries, and this was one of his favorite desserts. Sure, it wasn’t a breakfast kind of thing, but that hardly mattered on his birthday. 

Lily balanced the dessert on her back, then closed the refrigerator before opening a small cabinet next to the stove. She reached in with her mouth and pulled out a rectangular box wrapped in blue paper that said ‘Happy Birthday’ all over it. It was a simple and somewhat boring gift, but this was meant to be a distraction. She wanted his real gift to be a big surprise, so if he thought she already got him something, then he wouldn’t suspect a second gift at all.

Turning around, Lily walked back to Henry and placed the small gift on the table before giving him his dessert. “Happy birthday, sweetie!” 

“Oh wow, Lily! This is too much,” Henry said, smiling brightly as he eyed the gift and dessert. “You really didn’t have to do all of this. Besides, I thought we agreed no presents for me this year.”

Lily rolled her eyes at that. She knew that Henry didn’t like to make a big deal out of his birthday, but there was no way in Tartarus that she was ever going to agree with the ‘no presents’ rule. “Well, too bad. I got you something anyways.”

Henry’s smile widened as he reached for the gift. “I hope it’s nothing too big,” he said with a hint of concern, ripping the edges of the paper with his fingers.

“Don't worry. I didn't spend that much,” Lily said, rolling her eyes again before mumbling quietly to herself, “At least not on this gift.”

Henry finished unwrapping his present and opened the box, revealing a dark red, hardcover book within. His eyes widened as he picked it up and saw the title. “The Evolution of Magic in Equestria!?” he read out loud in surprise. “I thought they only sold this in Canterlot! Lily, this is perfect!”

Lily smiled innocently while Henry flipped through the book. She always knew he had a fascination with pony magic and how it came to be ever since he arrived in Equestria. It was a pretty easy gift to get him, especially since Twilight hooked her up with the book. Although, that stuff never really interested her. She would much rather read about the ways other florists cross breed their flowers to make new ones.

“How did you know I was looking for this?!” Henry asked excitedly as he started to read the back cover. 

Lily held a hoof over her lips, holding back her laughter. “Oh... lucky guess,” she mocked, letting a soft giggle escape her. She watched her coltfriend for a little while longer while he started to actually read the book, feeling thankful that her plan was going smoothly so far. She had to fight the urge to just come out and tell him what else she had in store, but she was a strong mare and resisted such temptations. 

Seeing that Henry was still engrossed with his book, Lily cleared her throat, grabbing his attention. “You might want to eat your breakfast before it gets too cold, honey.”

“Oh! Right!” Henry said, putting the book down before digging into his meal.

Lily smiled at him before going to get herself some cereal. She poured out a simple bowl of oats and honey, then walked back and sat down next to her coltfriend. They both ate together peacefully for a short time before Lily thought it was time to execute the next phase in her plan.

“Henry,” Lily called sweetly, getting him to look over at her as he was about to take another bite of his potatoes. “I, umm, might not be here when you get home,” she lied. “I have to help my sisters at the flower shop today, so I’ll be there for a while. But don't worry, I’ll still be home in time to get ready for the party.”

Henry frowned at that. “Oh. Well then... what time do you think you'll be home at?”

“Mmmm,” Lily hummed in mock thought, trying not to smile as she made up an answer in her head. “Maybe like... an hour or two after you get home.”

“Oh...” Henry’s eyes fell and his frown deepened, making him look even more depressed.

Lily frowned as well, feeling concerned. She didn’t think that news would upset him that much. “Are you okay, honey?”

“Well...” Henry started to say, but hesitated for a moment before looking back up at her. “I was just kind of hoping we could spend some time together. You know, like just the two of us before our friends come over for the party.”

Lily smiled, finding it adorable that he wanted to spend some alone time with her. The desire to just come out and tell him what she had planned for his second gift crossed her mind several times, but she held firm. “Don’t worry, honey. I’ll make it back as soon as I can. And if we can’t have some alone time today, then we can always do something tomorrow.”

Henry seemed to cheer up at that and he smiled softly, but soon a wicked grin spread across his face. 

“You know...” Henry started to say in a more seductive voice, causing Lily to smirk. She knew what that tone meant. “We could spend some time together now... like... in the shower.” He wiggled his eyebrows in a silly and suggestive manner, hinting at what they would do in said shower.

Lily bit her lip, holding back her laughter. As much as she would love to join him in freshening up, she just couldn't. She needed to save her energy for later, plus there simply wasn’t time. 

“I would, but I just don't think we have the time right now, sweetie,” Lily said, looking up to the clock on the wall. “You only have about fifteen more minutes to get ready.”

“Oh crap, you're right!” Henry exclaimed, looking at the clock as well. He quickly ate the rest of his breakfast, shoveling the last of his strawberry shortcake into his mouth before washing it down with the rest of his milk. With his new book in hand, he stood up and leaned over, giving Lily a wet, milky kiss before walking backwards out of the kitchen. 

“Thank you so much for the gift and breakfast, honey!” Henry said before turning around and ran up the stairs towards the bathroom. “You’re the best! I love you!”

Lily sighed and shook her head, unable to wipe the happy smile from her face. She started to slowly lick the milk off her lips, tasting some of Henry's strawberry shortcake as she thought more about her plan for him. She giggled before taking another bite of her cereal, humming softly in delight.





It had been several hours since Henry had left for work when Lily finally stepped out of the shower. It was a pretty productive morning for her, having done all her daily chores, as well as cleaning the whole house to keep up with the character she was going to play. She quickly dried herself off with a nearby towel before taking some extra time to comb her mane and tail, ensuring it was clear of all tangles and mats. She groomed herself like she normally did, then placed her signature lily flower back into her mane before trotting out of the bathroom. Looking towards the nearest clock, she saw that she still had a good hour before Henry got home. 

“Perfect!” Lily cheered, knowing she had plenty of time to get dressed.

With that in mind, Lily made her way into the bedroom, then ducked her head under the large bed she shared with Henry. She saw the wooden box she was looking for, as well as the small plush replica of her human lover leaning against it.

“Thanks for guarding the gift, Henry Jr.,” Lily said sweetly, picking him up and placing him on the bed.

The doll itself had been a silly gag gift from her sisters. They gave it to her ages ago, way before she built up the nerve to ask Henry out on a date. It was a poor attempt on her sisters part to tease her for having such a powerful crush on the human, because she absolutely loved the little plushie and kept it ever since. 

Once Henry Jr. was secure on the bed, Lily went back under and pulled out the box before opening it. Her eyes lit up when she saw the black and white maid uniform folded up neatly in its container.

It was kind of a silly idea to Lily that she had to get an outfit made specifically for her to wear so Henry could enjoy it, but she knew that's what he wanted. He made it pretty clear how much he loved seeing a mare dress up in particular outfits and act the part, listing everything from the innocent school filly trying to get better grades to the hardworking nurse that would do anything to help her patient. Although, out of all the uniforms and bad porn clichés he listed, he found the idea of a lusty and obedient maid to be the most erotic. It was a strange fantasy to her, but she could see the appeal when she put herself in Henry’s place. She didn’t mind that he had this kind of attraction to the submissive servant, in fact she preferred it when he took charge of things in the bedroom. However, the thought of how she was supposed to act as his maid was a little... embarrassing and kind of scary to her.

They were still a relatively new couple, and so far their sex life had been pretty vanilla until recently. Lily wasn’t really sure what Henry would order her to do, but she was more than ready to help him live out this fantasy. After all, he had helped her with one of her more taboo kinks on several occasions, going way out of his comfort zone to please her, so she wanted to do the same for him.

Lily sat back and picked up the main body of the dress, holding it up in front of her so she could inspect it. The texture felt wonderfully smooth on her hooves, like silk but as robust as cotton. The dress itself would cover most of her body and had a beautiful skirt that ended in white frills. It also had some puffy sleeves that ended with the same white frills that the skirt had. 

Lily placed the dress flat on the bed before pulling out the next piece of the ensemble: a large red ribbon that was to be tied around her waist. It was a very pretty color of ruby red and the fabric had a slight sheen to it that made it look like satin, or silk, or something like that. Honestly, she never really paid much attention to that kind of stuff before. She was always preoccupied with her gardening, so her knowledge of fashionable fabrics was fairly limited.

After placing the ribbon down next to the dress, Lily pulled out four black stockings. The two meant for her hind legs had more of those white frilly things that would wrap around her thighs, while the other two for her forelegs had some pre-made red bows that rested just above her elbows. Both pairs were quite adorable and she would be lying if she wasn’t at least a bit excited about trying everything on.

Although, the last piece of the uniform was a rather... unusual item; a pair of white, lacy panties that completed the outfit.

Lily blushed as she eyed the undergarment. The design of the lingerie was kind of nice, and matched the rest of the uniform, but she had never wore anything so... risquè before. These kinds of things were not uncommon for a pony to wear, but were mostly used for more intimate affairs, so her experience with them was virtually nonexistent.

Picking up the unfamiliar garments, Lily held them out in front of her, staring at them for a while. She stretched the small waistband and studied it, seeing how the panties flexed and moved. 

“Oh my...” Lily whispered with a small blush, thinking about how snug the undergarments would feel around her flanks and other, more delicate parts. They seemed like they would be kind of bothersome to wear, but she was curious as to how they would feel.

Lily looked towards the full body mirror in the room, then back to the lingerie in her hooves, trying to picture how they might look on her. She then set the panties on the floor and stood up on her hind legs before stepping into them. Once her legs were in the proper holes, she let her chest fall to the bed for support, then pulled them up. It was a tight fit and she struggled to get the undergarments over her haunches, but eventually she managed to get the waistband around her hips, then pulled her tail though the small hole in the back. 

After pushing herself up off the bed, Lily gave her rump a wiggle to test it out. The first thing she noticed was how snug the panties were. They fit around her sides and vulva tightly, but not so much that it was uncomfortable. It felt more like they were a part of her. She started to slowly walk around the room, finding them surprisingly comfortable to maneuver around in as well. Once at the mirror, she turned around and spread her legs, flicking her tail to the side before looking back. As soon as she got a glimpse of herself, her eyes widened and a warm blush appeared on her cheeks. 

“Wow...” Lily whispered in awe. It was now pretty apparent to her why Henry would want to see her wearing these pantie things. The fabric fit snugly around her marehood, so much so that it pushed her vulva out and exaggerated it greatly, no doubt an intentional design. She looked like a mare in heat from how puffy and full her soft mound looked, but that wasn’t all the panties did. Her slit was clearly outlined in the white fabric, revealing almost everything about her. She wasn’t one to admire herself, but she had to admit it was a very nice sight. 

“What do you think, Henry Jr.?” Lily asked the doll replica of her coltfriend still resting on the bed. “I have a feeling that Henry is going to love this.” 

Lily giggled, dropping her butt down while stretching her hind legs out to the sides and arched her back, striking a very alluring pose that caused her own arousal to grow. She was turning herself on with these silly things.

“Such a dirty mare,” Lily cooed teasingly, giggling softly at herself. She made a few more fun poses, admiring the way her sex looked with the undergarments before walking back to the bed to put the rest of the outfit on. 

Thinking it would be better to put the stockings on first, she sat back on the floor and put them on one by one, using her teeth to help stretch them over her legs. After that, she laid the dress down on the floor and slipped in from the back, using her snout and forelegs to help her crawl and squirm her way into it. Once her legs and head were though the proper holes, she stood up and smoothed the dress out, then reached for the large red ribbon. She wrapped it around her midsection a few times, tying the ends into a large bow in front of her before spinning it around onto her back. With that accomplished, she stood up and reached back with her mouth, biting one of the loose ends on the big ribbon, then pulled it taut, tightening it around her waist.

“There,” Lily said with a heavy sigh of relief. It was always a struggle for her to put dresses on without Henry around to help, but she managed okay, in her opinion. As for the outfit, everything seemed to fit perfectly and nothing was poking her or felt uncomfortable. In fact, it was actually quite pleasant to wear, more so than any of her other dresses that she owned. Rarity really knew what she was doing.

Lily trotted up to the mirror again and studied herself for a while, tilting her head to the side curiously. She fixed her mane, then turned from side to side, seeing that her skirt stopped just before her knees. She gave her rump a little shake, watching the skirt fan out as it swayed with her movements. It looked great on her! She could admit to herself that she looked pretty sexy. 

The sight of her body in the dress made her squee happily and she pranced in place, unable to contain her delight any longer. She really couldn’t wait until Henry got home now, but there was still one last thing she needed to do to get ready. 

She had to get herself into character.

Lily skipped over to her nightstand and pulled out a small note pad she had hidden away in the drawer. She flipped it open to the page where she had written some lines of what a lusty maid might say to her master. She went out of her way to study up on her role by reading several romance novels relating to Henry's fetish, just so she could play the part more fluently. She read over some of the dialogue she had written down, getting a warm, tingly sensation from a few of the more lewd ones. They were all pretty silly, but the idea behind a couple of them was kind of exciting. 

“Okay, Henry Jr.,” Lily said, propping the doll to sit up on the bed in front of her. “I need your help to practice some of these lines!”

Henry Jr. stayed up for a second then slumped forward.

Lily cleared her throat and closed her eyes, getting her mind into the role of the lusty servant, desperate for her handsome Master’s touch. To help her get into the mood, she imagined Henry giving her that hungry and eager look that he always did when he was really horny. 

It worked like a charm.

Smiling, Lily opened her eyes slightly, giving the plush replica of her coltfriend a flirtatious gaze before reading the first line. 

“Oooh, Master. Is that for me?” Lily cooed sweetly, batting her eyelashes at the doll. She had to suppress the urge to laugh at the corny line, but she thought it sounded pretty good. 

“But it’s simply too much! I couldn’t possibly handle all of it!” Lily snorted, failing to hold in her laughter at that line.

Henry Jr. remained seated but slumped forward a little more.

“Well, that wasn’t too bad,” Lily admitted, feeling pretty confident in her acting abilities as she looked over her other lines. “Let’s try this one. It’s the one I want to use when Henry gets home.”

It was hard to tell why, but she started to feel nervous about saying her greeting. Even scared about it, but nevertheless she composed herself and looked up to Henry Jr.

“W-welcome home, M-Master,” Lily said with an unprofessional and nervous stutter, feeling her confidence waver. “O-oh my. That won't do.” 

Lily read the line over a few more times in her head, trying to picture how she would say it. “Okay, just be confident, Lily! You're his lusty maid, burning with uncontrollable desire for him!” 

She closed her eyes and took in a breath before looking back to Henry Jr., then tried her greeting again.

“Welcome home, Master,” Lily cooed in a smooth and seductive voice, feeling her confidence returning. “Ooooh, I like that... That’s good.”

Henry Jr. remained motionless.

“Okay... I just have to do it like that and everything will be fine!” Lily reassured herself. However, the more she thought about greeting Henry with that line while walking out in her maid uniform, the more nervous she started to feel. She couldn’t understand why. Maybe it was because that would be the first time he would see her in the maid get up. There might even be a chance that he won't like the outfit at all, or―

“No! Don’t think like that!” Lily shouted to herself, causing Henry Jr. to topple over onto the bed. She knew Henry would love the uniform, there was no doubt about it. She couldn’t let her fears get the better of her. It wasn’t like she was getting up in front of a big crowd of ponies to play her part. No, this was just a private show for her lover on his birthday. There was no need for her to be so scared in front of him.

Or perhaps that was more of a reason to be afraid?

‘What if he didn’t like what I do, or isn’t convinced in my acting abilities?’

“U-umm... Maybe I should practice a few more lines,” Lily said worriedly, looking towards her alarm clock on the nightstand. She gasped, seeing she only had five more minutes until the clock struck one.

“Oh no!” Lily shouted in a panic, knowing Henry would be back any minute. She dropped her notepad to the floor before dashing downstairs and into the kitchen. She ducked behind the wall that separated the living room from the kitchen and pressed her back against it. Catching her breath, she sat there in her hiding place and waited, listening intently for her coltfriend to return.


> The Command-Part 1 [Clop]
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“Where is he? He should have been home by now,” Lily said to nopony in particular, looking up to the kitchen clock on the wall. She was surprised to see that a whole ten minutes had already passed, making her worry. “Maybe he got stuck at work, or what if... what if he got attacked by some horrible monster?!” 

Just as she was about to get up and start panicking, she heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps making their way up to the front door.

“That’s him!” Lily gasped. She held her breath, then pressed herself back against the wall of her hiding place, holding perfectly still. Her heart pounded as the steps drew closer and closer. She shut her eyes and placed her hooves on her chest, trying to get her heart rate to slow down. 

“Come on Lily, get yourself together! He’s going to love this! You can do it!” Lily whispered, trying to convince herself with little success. 

The sound of Henry's footsteps stopped just before the front door, causing her forelegs to tremble nervously.

‘He’s right there!’ Lily thought, holding her hooves together tightly, trying her best to get them to stop shaking so much. ‘Oh... I hope he likes his gift!’

Sure enough, the front door opened and Henry entered into the house before closing the door behind him. Lily heard him sigh deeply, then grumble something that she couldn’t quite make out.

Lily flicked an ear up, listening carefully as her coltfriend made his way through the house. A loud groan escaped him before she heard him plop down in his favorite lounge chair. She smiled to herself, thanking her lucky stars that's where he decided to stop. She didn’t want to have to sneak around and chase him through the whole house.

‘This is it, Lily,’ she thought to herself, trying to build up her courage. ‘He’s out there all exhausted, waiting for his obedient and lusty maid to help him... feel better.’

She swallowed nervously, trying to ignore all the butterflies in her stomach. Her heart was still racing, causing her to take in several deep, calming breaths to help her relax. She couldn't understand why she was so scared all of a sudden. Before, she was excited and ready, but now...

‘Come on, Lily! He's your coltfriend for pony’s sake! Don't be so worried!’

‘But... what if he doesn’t like it or isn’t in the mood?’ Lily argued with her inner self. ‘He might be too tired now.’

‘Come on, Lily. Do you really believe that he wouldn’t be in the mood for something like this?’

‘I suppose not, but... what... what if he asks me to do something... really naughty?’ Lily paused at that question, thinking about what Henry could actually ask her to do. ‘Maybe... maybe he would ask me to... use my mouth... I kind of like doing that.’

Lily continued to think of more lewd possibilities of what Henry might request of her. She thought about how he might pin her down with his much larger form and rut her hard into the floor, not stopping until he filled her with all of his...

Oh, sweet Celestia, she hoped he would do that.

Lily gave a faint shiver as her body started to warm up from all the thrilling, vivid scenarios that entered her mind. She felt herself becoming wetter as her arousal grew stronger, drowning out some of her nervousness. She was still scared, but the thought of pleasing her stallion was starting to win out against her fears, motivating her even more.

Feeling more confident and now extremely horny, Lily stood up on shaky hooves. She adjusted her skirt before creeping up to the end of the wall that lead into the living room. Slowly, she peered out around the corner to see if Henry had moved at all. Much to her relief, he was still sitting on his red lounge chair that he had custom-made for his unique human figure. He was sprawled out with his head laid back and his eyes shut. His briefcase was next to him, having been lazily dropped to the floor. There was no doubt in Lily’s mind that work had been hard for him. She felt terrible that he had to worked so much on his birthday, but she could make it better. She just needed to keep her confidence up.

Taking a deep breath, Lily held herself up high, keeping her posture straight as she slowly walked into the living room. Her hooves trembled beneath her as she stepped on the soft carpet, but she ignored it while she made her way towards her exhausted... Master. She made it about halfway before she started to lose her composure and stopped.

Henry sat there, unmoving as he continued to relax in his chair, blissfully unaware that she was even in the room. She had to get his attention.

Lily opened her mouth to say the line that she wanted to greet him with, but only a timid and barely audible squeak came out, prompting a small blush to appear on her cheeks.

Henry didn’t seem to notice.

Lily bit her lip, nervously rubbing her foreleg while she tried to build up the nerve to say the line again. Blushing brightly now, she swallowed the lump in her throat before opening her mouth a second time.

“W-w... w-welcome home... M-Master,” she said in a timid whisper, humiliating herself by messing up the line completely. She thought she would have repeat herself a third time, but Henry's eyes opened and his head turned to face her. Their gaze met and his eyes widened considerably as he quickly sat up in sudden surprise, causing her to look away shyly and tighten the grip she had around her foreleg.

“L... Lily?!” Henry half-shouted.

The butterflies in Lily’s stomach fluttered like crazy now that Henry’s focus was on her and she fought the urge to shy away from his gaze. 

“Hello... M-Master,” she said with a timid smile, fidgeting with her forehooves as she tried hard to maintain eye contact with him. She only half succeeded, constantly looking down and away. “I’ve been... waiting for you.”

Henry’s mouth fell open and he sat up more, still in a state of utter shock. His mouth opened and closed a few times, as if he was trying to form words. “Lily... I thought you weren't... A-are you wearing...” he managed to stutter, unable to form complete sentences.

Lily’s cheeks flushed a deep crimson. She looked up to her coltfriend briefly, seeing he still had a wide-eyed and stunned look on his face. Doing her best to keep in character, she corrected her posture before slowly walking towards him, swaying her hips so that her skirt would flare out. Or at least that’s what she thought she was doing, but for all she knew, she was making a fool out of herself. She just prayed that he was enjoying the show and would understand what she was trying to do.

“I-I, umm, cleaned the house for you... J-just like you asked, Master,” Lily said nervously as she approached him.

Henry blinked once before darting his eyes around the room, no doubt seeing how clean everything really was.

“I... hope it’s to your liking,” Lily said, stopping a little less than a foot away from him. She looked up with pleading eyes, hopeful and anxious for his approval.

Henry’s gaze slowly settled back onto her and his expression softened as he slowly sat back in his chair. Lily started to worry, but soon a gentle smile spread across his face. He reached his left hand out and slowly caressed her cheek with his surprisingly warm hand. 

“I... truly appreciate all the hard work you’ve done for me, Lily,” Henry praised, running his digits through her well-groomed mane. “The house looks wonderful. Your... Master is very pleased.”

Lily gasped quietly and her eyes lit up with joy at his words. Some of the tension and worry she felt seemed to melt away as soon as he took up his role. She couldn’t help but smile and step closer to him, placing her head in his lap. 

“Thank you, Master,” Lily cooed lovingly with more confidence, nuzzling him more as she lightly stroked her hoof up and down his inner leg. “Did you have a good day at work?”

A fatigued sigh escaped Henry's lips as he moved his hand to scratch behind her ear. Instantly, her eyes rolled up and she closed them before leaning into his stimulating touch. She smiled softly and groaned.

“I had a lot of work to do and very little time to do it,” he explained as he pinched her ear between his fingertips, rubbing her sensitive flesh firmly, triggering an approving hum from her. “I was running around the whole castle, but thankfully I got everything done in time.”

“You always work so hard, Master,” Lily cooed, slowly opening her eyes. Her nerves started to eat at her again as she thought of what to say next, but she did her best to maintain her character. “You look so worn out. Isn’t... isn’t there anything I can do to...” her voice trailed off for a moment as she built up the courage to finish her question, “to help you?”

Henry suddenly stopped rubbing her ear—much to her disappointment—but his grip remained. His hand started to tremble slightly and his breathing became much more pronounced.

“Master?” Lily called to him in concern, wondering why he was hesitating. Was he worried about asking her to do something naughty? As adorable as it was to see him so flustered, she had to let him know that it was okay to command her as he pleased.

“Please...” Lily said sweetly, lightly petting the side of his leg with her hoof. “I’m here to serve you. Isn’t there anything I can do to help you feel more... relaxed?” 

For added encouragement, she gently nuzzled her snout against his increasingly growing bulge, feeling how hard he was already; there was just no way he was comfortable like that. The urge to just help him out of his bothersome clothing crossed her mind, but she wanted him to take up his role and ask her to it.

“L-Lily,” Henry said nervously, moving his hand away from her ear to cup her cheek.

“Yes?” Lily answered, staring up at him innocently while she waited with bated breath for the words she desperately wanted to hear. His other hand started to slowly move to his crotch and she watched intently as he reached for the hem of his dress pants.

“It’s been a... really long day,” he admitted, reaching for his belt, “But you’ve worked just as hard as I have.” 

“Master?” Lily questioned, watching him unbuckle his belt and pop out the button on his pants. Her eyes widened and her mouth started to salivate at the thought of what his first command for her was going to be. She had a strong feeling that she knew where this was going, or at least, where she wanted it to go, but only for her own selfish reasons.

“The house looks wonderful and you’ve been such a good filly. Your Master is very happy,” Henry continued, unzipping his pants before reaching into his boxers, causing Lily's heart to beat even faster. “For that I think you deserve a... reward.” 

Lily flinched back with a small squeak once his fully erect member sprung free from its constraints only a few inches away from her muzzle. He held himself there for a moment before letting go, letting his throbbing length stand proudly before her. She had to take a moment to admire how impressively-hard he really was, showing off exactly how much he was already enjoying his gift. She couldn't remember the last time she had seen him this stiff. It seemed almost painful for him to endure, but she didn’t quite understand what he meant by ‘reward’. 

“Master?” Lily asked in confusion, peering up at him. 

“It’s okay, Lily,” Henry reassured her, smiling sweetly while he caressed her cheek with his thumb before pulling his hand back. “I know how much you like it. Take your time.”

Lily blinked up at him, then looked back to his manhood twitching tantalizingly in front of her. It radiated an intense heat that tickled her lips and beckoned her closer, taunting her to no end, but was he being serious? Was he just going to let her do what she wanted to do to him? It wasn’t as if she was unfamiliar with what he had to offer, but this would be the first time she could just slow down and... indulge herself. 

Today was supposed to be all about her coltfriend’s pleasure, but she could hardly turn down such an opportunity.

Licking her lips hungrily, Lily sat back on her haunches before placing both of her hooves on Henry’s lap. Without taking her sight off of her reward, she started to gently slide his pants and boxers down past his knees. Once Henry’s clothes fell limply to his feet, he spread his legs out, giving her easier access.

She leaned down, lightly swaying her tail back and forth while she admired his whole package. It wasn’t very often that she got to just look at him, but she always enjoyed it when she could. He wasn't lacking in size at all—at least not by her standards—and he was certainly different than a normal stallion, but in a very unique and captivating way. In hindsight, she never really cared for the flat and broad tip that other stallions had. They could hurt at times and in fact they kind of scared her. However, Henry was the exact opposite. He was round, smooth and his tip flared out just enough to be enjoyable, rather than being distracting and bothersome.

Smiling, Lily closed her eyes and pressed her nose against his heavy sack before inhaling deeply, getting his full masculine scent at the source. His thick musk tickled her senses and sent a small shiver down her spine, electing a soft coo from her. She kept her muzzle pinned against him, humming in delight as the burning heat in her loins growing even stronger, quickly spreading through her body.

“Enjoying your reward, Lily?” Henry said weakly with a gentle smile, petting the top of her head.

Lily simply nodded her response in a dreamlike daze, nuzzling her snout deeper into his delicate sack while his unique, intoxicating scent continued to cloud her mind. Her tail swished even faster under her skirt as she thought about what lay dormant deep inside his soft orbs, just waiting to be woken up and released inside her. There was something appealing about that thought that spoke volumes to the primal side of her mind, fueling her burning lust even more. 

But that could wait.

Almost regrettably, Lily pulled herself back and opened her eyes before gripping the base of Henry's erection with the crook of her socked hoof. She held him there, giving his warm length a firm squeeze, feeling just how amazingly hard he truly was. His iron-like member pulsated in response to her touch, causing her to blush and giggle softly in the back of her throat. She rarely got the a chance to just hold him in her hoof like this, but when she did, it was an amazing experience. She adored how warm he felt and how he would throb against her, beating in tune with his own heart. It was like he was wordlessly begging for more of her attention, and she absolutely loved feeling him like this...

And hearing him...

Smelling him...

Seeing him...

There was only one other sense that Lily had to enjoy her master with and she intended to make full use of it.

Lily let her tongue loll out of her mouth before she pressed it against the base of Henry’s length, then proceeded to slowly drag it up his tall spire, coating him in her saliva. His reaction was almost immediate. He sucked in a breath and his legs tensed up underneath her, which did not go unnoticed. She smiled a little more as she reached his tip, relishing in the reaction she was able to get from him. She let her tongue slip back into her muzzle so she could savor his unique taste, cooing softly before peering up at him with a flirtatious gaze. “Did you enjoy that, Master?”

Henry shuddered before he nodded his head.

Lily giggled and gave his length a tender kiss, receiving an eager twitch from him in response. She wanted nothing more than to keep pleasing him... but she wasn’t done indulging in her reward just yet.

Letting her broad tongue slip back out, she preceded to tenderly lick at his rounded tip, lapping up the small bead of precum that had accumulated there. She hummed in delight at the salty and rich flavor that tickled her taste buds, causing her to close her eyes as she continued to delicately lap at him for more.

Henry laid his head back and groaned while Lily bathed his tip in soft, hungry licks. “Oh, Jesus, Lily...”

Lily smiled happily at his words. She didn't fully understand what ‘Jesus’ meant, but she had heard him use it enough to understand that he was enjoying her attention. 

Henry moaned softly while Lily continued her ministrations, sampling everything she could about him. She tightened her grip around his base, holding him steady before descending lower, taking her time to savor him as if he were a sweet treat. After a while she started to feel more adventurous and began licking under the edge of his tip, brushing her tongue over his flared ridge.

Henry immediately inhaled sharply through his teeth and his body twitched as a result.

Lily paused in the middle of a firm lick, glancing up at Henry in confusion. She wasn't sure why he jerked so suddenly like that, but then it quickly dawned on her what happened. She never knew he had such a sensitive spot under his tip, but she was glad to have discovered it. 

Smiling wickedly, Lily continued to lap at his sensitive ridge, causing him to groan and flex his stomach muscles while he gripped her mane firmly. She giggled at his reaction, having a wonderful time toying with him, but she figured that she got to enjoy her reward long enough and stopped her teasing licks, moving to press her cheek against his now slick manhood.

“Thank you, Master,” Lily cooed, nuzzling his hard length against the soft fur on her cheek as she peered up at him. “I really enjoyed my reward.”

Henry sighed in relief, then smiled down at her with an unsatisfied lust before running his hand through her mane lovingly. “I’m glad,” he said gently. “But I think it’s time you helped your Master now.”

Lily bit her lip in anticipation at his words and waited anxiously for his first command. Keeping her eyes locked with his, she nodded in understanding, intentionally rubbing her cheek against his hard erection in the process. 

The scent of her arousal started to fill the room as her excitement grew with the prospect of what was to come. She never cared for her own musky fragrance, but she knew that Henry really liked it. He would often say it smelled like sweet, sugary strawberries, but she always thought it smelled more like sour ones. Nevertheless, she flicked her tail in hope of spreading her natural aroma around the room so he would notice.

“I really need...” Henry started to say with a hint of nervousness in his voice while he unbuttoned his dress shirt. “I need you to use your mouth... a-and...”

Lily waited less then patiently for Henry to finish his command. She knew exactly what he wanted and she wanted it too, but he was hesitating and she knew why. He respected her and had never flat out asked her for oral before. The last few times they did that, she surprised him with it, so it was her idea in the end. She knew that in his mind it was a rude thing to request, and there really wasn't a nice way to put it, but she didn't mind in the slightest. She had to let him know that this was okay and that she was willing to do whatever he wanted, and she didn't mind how he asked for it.

“It's okay, honey,” Lily whispered as if it was a secret, breaking her character for just a moment with an encouraging smile. “You can say it.”

Henry took in a deep breath before letting it out slowly. He finished unbuttoning his shirt, then put on a more serious look. “Lily... I need you to be a good little filly for me,” he started to say with a bit more confidence. “And use those beautiful lips of yours to please your Master.”

Lily gasped in mock surprise. “Master! So dirty!” she half-shouted in a teasing tone, causing Henry's eyes to widened worriedly as a small blush to appear on his cheeks. She smiled up at her flustered coltfriend, suppressing an urge to laugh at his expense. Instead, she quickly got back into her lusty and obedient maid role, then tilted his member towards her lips.

“Of course I will, Master,” Lily cooed seductivly, letting her warm breath tickle his wet tip. “I’d do anything for you.” Without any further hesitation, she pressed her lips against his tip, keeping her eyes locked with his as she tenderly kissed his crown.

Henry squinted and shuddered from the light contact, making one of the most adorable expressions Lily had ever seen.

Lily giggled in the back of her throat before descending lower on him, keeping her lips tightly sealed around his girth while she slowly consumed his length. She ran her tongue over the small opening on his tip, evoking a shaky moan from her master. She hummed in delight around her mouthful as the taste of more salty precum tickled her taste buds, encouraging her to lick him even more. Eventually, she engulfed his entire head, trapping him inside her eager muzzle. 

Desiring to see even more adorable expressions from Henry, Lily began to suckle on his length, keeping her tight seal around him as she lightly tugged his sensitive crown into her mouth.

Henry closed his eyes and moaned, losing a faint shudder as Lily nursed from him, drawing out one of the reactions she was hoping for. She started to increase her efforts, filling the room with the wet slurping sounds of her sucking, electing a loud muffled groan from her master. His heels dug into the carpet as he clenched his teeth together, sucking in a sharp breath as he fought hard to hold back all the wonderful sounds he was making.

Lily absolutely loved how much she was affecting him. She couldn’t help the happy tingling sensation that spread through her from the sight of his pleasure, and it encouraged her to keep going. She felt his tip throbbing between her lips, causing her own arousal to grow. Her nether lips winked excitedly and she tried to suppress the overwhelming urge to reach down to touch herself. As much as she wanted to sate her own needs, she couldn’t, considering what she was wearing. Instead, she forced it out of her mind and did her best to stay focused on the task at hoof. 

Closing her eyes, Lily started to bob her head back and forth, slowly working her way further down his tall spire. Once she consumed a little over half of him into her muzzle, she stopped and began to nurse on him again, eagerly trying to draw out his life-giving essence.

Henry threw his head back, failing to hold in his loud groan of delight. His hips reflexively jerked up into her muzzle, subconsciously wanting to be held deeper within her.

Lily pulled back in surprise after his tip almost entered into her throat, but she kept her tight hold around him and adjusted her position. She placed both of her forelegs over his thighs, pinning him down so she could work and prevent him from trying to hump up into her mouth again.

Getting back into her groove, Lily started to bob her head in longer strokes. Her tongue massaged his underside, pinning him up against the roof of her mouth as she worked. His tip grazed across her palate, tickling her in a very arousing and pleasurable way that caused her to salivate even more. The extra slickness allowed her to move even faster, much to both of their mutual, added delights.

Henry’s legs quivered beneath her as she built up a faster but steady rhythm. He placed his hands on the back of her head, wordlessly telling her to keep going. 

“Oh, sweet Jesus,” Henry breathed as his member gave an eager and hard throb, signaling what was soon to come.

Lily smiled around her mouthful, feeling Henry's manhood continuing to swell and pulse within the slick confines of her muzzle. She didn’t need to hear his cries of bliss to know how close he was, and as much as she wanted to keep feeling his crown tickle her sensitive palate, the prospect of what was to come excited her even more. She felt herself becoming wetter from the idea, soiling the pristine white panties she was wearing even more than she already had. 

Sitting up a little more, Lily leaned back until just the tip of Henry’s member was left trapped within her tightly puckered lips. She opened her eyes and peered up, seeing her master squinting down at her through those adorably small eyes of his, wordlessly demanding her to keep going. She could tell he was on the edge and she had an idea of what could tip him over. 

Lily took in a deep breath through her nose, shooting Henry a quick wink before descending on his pulsating length, keeping her tight seal around him until her lips kissed his base. She immediately started to swallow, massaging his crown with her throat while sucking him deeper into her hungry mouth.

“Oh f-fuck, Lily!” Henry stuttered in surprise as he threw his head back again, reflexively tightening his grip on her mane. His hips tried to buck up a second time, but Lily was ready and held him firmly in place.

Lily cheered in the back of her mind. Her idea was working flawlessly; she just had to hold out for a bit longer, which wouldn’t be too difficult for her. The unique shape of Henry’s tip made it easy for her to hold him inside her with little to no trouble, so long as she had the breath. Keeping her mouth firmly pressed against his crotch, she continued to swallow.

Henry’s body locked up and his legs started to tremble beneath her. “L-Lily... don’t stop!” he commanded weakly as his heavy orbs constricted into his body, getting ready to give her exactly what she was working so hard for.

Lily had no objections about staying in place, but much to her surprise, she didn’t have to wait anymore. Henry’s member gave a hard throb within her, followed by a surprisingly large spurt of liquid warmth that erupted directly into her throat, causing her to flinch in surprise and swallow reflexively. Thinking quickly, she pulled back, wanting to catch the rest of his precious essence. She made it just in time for his member to pulse again, quickly filling her maw with his second load and tickling her tastebuds with his rich, salty flavor. He continued to cum in smaller and smaller bursts, forcing her to pull back ever farther to make room for everything he released into her waiting maw.

Henry let his eyes shut as he groaned loudly into the otherwise quiet room, louder then Lily had ever heard him. His orgasm started to slowly subside and his body relaxed as the last of his pent up seed dribbled out of his tip, pooling inside Lily’s muzzle. He panted heavily, melting into his chair as he relished in his afterglow, relaxing his grip on her mane.

Breathing through her nose, Lily opened her eyes and pulled back, keeping her lips pressed firmly around Henry’s slowly wilting member. She continued to lean up, collecting everything off of his length until his tip popped free of her grasp, slapping against his lower abdomen. 

Lily poked Henry with a hoof, causing him to open his eyes slightly and look towards her. Once she had his attention she opened wide, exposing his own seed to him that she had captured safely within her muzzle. His eyes instantly widened in surprise and it looked like he was going to say something, but before he could, she closed her mouth and tilted her head up, swallowing his impressive load in front of him. 

“H-holy...” Henry muttered in disbelief, panting softly.

Lily looked back to Henry with a faint shiver, letting out a loud refreshed sigh before she began to pant heavily. She felt her sex convulsing rapidly, begging for some attention, but she knew she had to put her own pleasure aside for now.

“Did... did you...” Lily tried to say between her heavy panting, desperately trying to fill her lungs with much needed oxygen. “Did you enjoy that... Master?” She leaned down and tenderly licked his wilting member, waiting patiently for him to respond.

Henry sat there, panting in stunned silence for a moment, but soon his expression morphed into a warm smile. He ran his hand through her mane, petting her gently. “That was... incredible, Lily.”

“Thank you, Master,” Lily giggled weakly, giving his semi-hard erection a tender and affectionate lick. “I knew you would like it.” 

“You did well, and you've made your Master very happy,” Henry praised before grinning wickedly. “But we’re not finished yet. ”





> The Command-Part 2 [Clop]
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Lily smiled and nodded her head in understanding, her heart racing with anticipation yet again. She knew from experience that Henry wouldn’t be satisfied with just one round, and she was more than willing to keep going, though she had no idea what he would ask of her now. Nonetheless, she was confident and ready this time.

“Of course, Master. I’ll do anything you ask of me,” Lily reminded him gently, hoping he wouldn’t be too shy about giving her orders again. She wasn’t as worried as she was before, but she still―

“Turn around,” Henry side, interrupting her thoughts in a firm, demanding tone.

“What?” Lily asked, thrown off by the simple command. It definitely wasn’t what she thought he was going to ask her to do, but she quickly remembered what her role was supposed to be. “O-oh, I mean, of course, Master.”

Lily got off Henry's lap before turning, making an effort to flare her skirt out, trying to put on a good show. Once her rear was facing him, she stooped and looked over her shoulder. 

“Like this?” Lily asked, genuinely unsure if this is was what he meant.  

“Walk forward a little.” 

Lily was even more confused, but did as he asked, taking a few steps forward.

“Perfect,” Henry said as his smile widened. He stood up from his chair and finished taking off his shirt, tossing it to the side.

Lily gazed up at Henry's body, taking a moment to admire his natural form while she could. She always preferred him without his clothes on and wasn't completely sure why he always liked to wear those things. But then again, that seemed to make it all the more exciting when he finally took them off for her. She would’ve kept staring, but Henry quickly sat down behind her, letting his sights fall to her backside.

“You look beautiful in this dress, Lily,” Henry admitted confidently, placing his hands on her hips, eliciting a surprised squeak from her.

“T-thank you, Master,” Lily replied meekly. It was still unclear to her what he was going to do, but she watched him over her shoulder while his hands ran over her flanks, smoothing the silk-like fabric of the skirt against her coat. She figured he just wanted to admire the outfit and stayed perfectly still for him; that was part of his fetish after all. He liked the uniforms and she had no issues with letting him pet her all he wanted.

Lily closed her eyes and sighed happily while his hands slowly ran down her thighs, then down the black stockings on her legs. She really did enjoy the attention he was giving her. 

“Your hands always feel wonderful, Master,” Lily admitted happily in a trance-like state.

Henry hummed in thought as his hands reached her hooves, then started to move back up. “Well, if you continue to be a good little filly for me, then I’ll be sure to reward you with a nice massage later.”

Lily giggled and was about to respond to that, but Henry's hands slipped under her skirt, causing her to tense up and gasp in surprise. His fingertips ran against the grain of her coat, sending a series of pleasant tingles rippling through her. 

“M-Master?” Lily questioned, then let out a startled squeak once he grabbed her flanks and gave them a firm squeeze. “Master!?”

“What’s the matter, Lily? I thought you liked my hands,” Henry teased, giving her a second hard squeeze that caused her to let out another, more muffled squeak. 

Lily blushed brightly as he took his time in getting to know her backside, manipulating her surprisingly sensitive cheeks in his firm hands. It wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy what he was doing, but he had never touched her butt in such a lewd manner before. It was just so sudden and admittedly... embarrassing! 

“F-forgive me, Master. I do enjoy it... Please... keep going,” Lily said shyly, keeping her hips as still as she could for him.

Henry chuckled quietly and did just that, continuing to massage and knead her butt into submission.

The hairs on the back of Lily’s neck stood on end as her body shivered from the unfamiliar, but enjoyable sensation. The heat in her nethers started to rise as he continued to tease her even more. She longed to feel his touch elsewhere, but she resisted her urges, letting him enjoy her flanks all he wanted. 

“Do you like my... b-butt, Master?” Lily asked awkwardly, doing her best to sound sexy for him and failing miserably.

“Mm-hmm,” Henry replied happily as if in a daze, nodding his head while he continued to play with her butt. Once he had his fill, his hands started to move up again, roaming over her soft coat and slowly heading towards her waist.

Lily sighed in relief as Henry's hands left her now tender butt cheeks, watching as he continued to explore under her skirt, wondering what he was going to next. Just then, his fingertips grazed over the waistband of her panties, causing him to pause. He looked almost confused about what he was touching and she didn’t understand why at first, but then she quickly remembered that he still didn't know what she wore underneath her skirt.

Henry's fingertips ran up and down the lacy waistband a few times, as if he was piecing together what he was touching, then he stopped and his eyes widened. 

“L-Lily...” Henry stuttered almost nervously, dropping his hands down.

He must have figured it out.

“Yes, Master?” Lily replied knowingly, trying to hold back her excited smile. This was the part she was looking forward to the most.

“Lift up your tail.”

Lily’s blush grew stronger at his command. She really hoped that he would like what was waiting for him underneath her skirt, and she hoped he didn’t mind if they were a little... wet.

“Of course, Master,” Lily replied, slowly lifting her tail, taking the skirt up with it. She felt the cold air of the room grace her damp nethers as more and more of her backside was revealed, doing little to help her burning arousal. After a while of intentional build up, she quickly flipped her tail onto her back, exposing herself to him completely.

Henry eyes instantly locked onto the lacy undergarment and he continued to just sit there, staring... not saying a word.

Lily began to worry, not sure what to make of Henry’s reaction. 

“Master?” Lily called to him in concern, giving her rump a playful wiggle in hopes of enticing him. “I-I’m sorry that they're wet. I-I just... got so excited, and―ahhh!”

Henry’s fingertips pressed against her puffy vulva, just shy of her winking entrance, interrupting her. She gasped once he started to feel around the sensitive area, pushing the cold, damp fabric into her delicate mound while he explored her.

“M-Master...” Lily gasped as Henry's fingers continued to run over the wet panties, seemingly avoiding her aching entrance on purpose, which only added to her sexual frustration. All this teasing with no release was driving her mad, but she tried her best to stay still for him while he played with her panties, resisting all urges to touch herself. 

“Beautiful,” Henry muttered, barely above a whisper. He continued to press into Lily’s sex in an agonizingly slow up-and-down motion that fueled her lust even more.

Lily legs grew weaker from his tantalizing touch, causing her body to quiver helplessly, but she fought hard and put it out of her mind. 

“Do you... do you like them, Master?” Lily asked weakly, doing her best to keep her hips steady for him. “I got them just for you.”

“You look amazing in these, Lily,” Henry whispered in a daze.

Lily smiled at that, then whimpered helplessly, fighting the urge to jerk her hips over to try and trick Henry into touching the spot where she desperately needed it the most. His teasing touch was quickly starting to overwhelm her, becoming too much for her to handle. She knew today was meant to be for him, but she just had to feel those magnificent digits of his work their magic. She just couldn’t take it anymore.

“Master... p-pleeease...” Lily practically begged, panting softly as her legs grew ever weaker.

Henry stopped his movements, but kept his fingers pressed against her twitching mound.

“Oh, I'm so sorry, Lily,” Henry said with false sympathy and a knowing smirk. “Have I been teasing you this whole time?” 

Lily rapidly nodded her head several times in response.

“I’ve been a terrible Master, haven't I?” Henry teased, tracing her slit through the wet panties with his finger tips. “Is that better?”

“Yesssss!” Lily hissed in pleasure, letting her chest slowly fall flat to the carpet, keeping her backend high in the air. Her hips reflexively pushed back into his stimulating touch in a desperate attempt to seek out more of his attention.

“Should I keep going?” Henry asked with a grin, running his fingertips up and down her wet entrance a little harder. Her delicate folds easily parted around his touch as he pushed some of the fabric into her slit.

“Yes, pleeeease!” Lily cried loudly, her hind legs trembling with unsatisfied desire.

“Beg for it.”

“W-what...” Lily asked, looking back at him in confusion.

“I want you to beg for it,” Henry repeated, letting his fingers brush over her pulsating clitoris, triggering a loud gasp from her. “Tell me what you want.”

“P-please, Master,” Lily whimpered shyly, feeling her blush return in full force, heating her cheeks. “I want to feel you... t-touch me.”

“Do you? I don’t know, Lily. It doesn’t sound like you really want it,” Henry countered, brushing his fingertip across her convulsing love button in the middle of a hard wink, almost causing her legs to give out. “You haven’t even told me where you want me to touch you...”

“My clit!” Lily blurted out in a desperate cry, giving into her need. Her words dripped with lust and desperation as her hips jerked towards him, begging him to keep going. “I want to feel you rubbing hard into my clit! Please, Master! I need it so bad!”

“Good filly,” Henry praised, rewarding her by pressing against her throbbing clitoris, giving it a firm rub.

Lily instantly moaned loudly, finally getting what she longed for. Her hind legs quivered and threatened to buckle under her own weight, but she locked them in place. 

“K-keep going! Please!” Lily cried, gripping at the carpet with her hooves as he continued to stimulate her tender button in tight circles. Her feminine juices soaked the lingerie further as her arousal grew, ruining the undergarments even more, but she didn’t care. Her hind legs trembled from his mind numbing ministrations as waves of jolting pleasure assaulted her fragile from.

Lily pressed her muzzle into the carpet to help muffle all the lewd sounds she was making, already feeling her climax starting to build deep within her. She was so worked up from before that it came as no surprise that she was already losing herself. She clenched her eyes shut and pushed her hips back into Henry's stimulating fingers, hoping he would press harder into her and send her over the edge.

Picking up on Lily’s hints, Henry started to work deeper into her now tender clit, kneading her in faster circles.

“Mmmmm!” Lily moaned into the floor, pressing her face harder into the fuzzy carpet, feeling her marehood quiver as her end drew nearer. She was almost there, but then... there was nothing. Her clitoris felt strangely cold and lonely, then it dawned on her. 

Henry wasn’t touching her anymore...

She was so close and she could still feel her climax hanging by a thread, but he just stopped?!

Painting, Lily lifted her head up from the carpet and peered over her shoulder, seeing Henry smiling back at her.

“M-Master... Why... why did you stop?” Lily whined worriedly between her heavy breathing. Did she do something wrong? Was this some kind of cruel punishment because she was being selfish and not paying attention to his needs anymore?

“Don’t worry, Lily. I promise I won't leave you hanging,” Henry reassured her warmly, flicking his broad thumb over her love button, causing her whole body to tense as she felt her orgasm come that much closer. “But first, there is something I need you to do before you cum. I want you to take off your panties for me.”

Lily blinked back at him in confusion, still panting heavily. She thought he liked the panties, but now he wanted her to take them off? 

“B-but―”

“Lily...” Henry commanded firmly in a tone that left little room for argument.

Lily bit her lip hard, feeling her climax slowly slip away, but she nodded and obeyed her master. With her chest still pressed into the carpet, she reached back to the waistband with her forelegs. 

“Y-yes, Master,” Lily replied in a shaky breath, slowly pulling the undergarments down. A thin, clear line of her wet essence connected the fabric to her swollen nethers as she slowly pulled them away. She whimpered once they fell to the floor, severing the small strand of her arousal.

It was unclear to Lily, but for some reason she felt embarrassed about not having the lingerie on anymore. It was like she was somehow more exposed than she had ever been, even though that wasn’t the case. She walked around naked all the time, but now it felt like it was somehow naughtier. Especially with Henry just sitting there... watching her. 

“Good filly,” Henry praised, rewarding her by returning his thumb to her now exposed love button. He started to trace small, teasing shapes around her sensitive clit in an agonisingly slow motion, enough to keep her on edge, but not enough to take her over.

“Master... pleeeeeeeeeease,” Lily whined, digging her hooves into the carpet. 

“Patience, Lily. I’ll let you cum in time,” Henry reassured her, keeping up with his gentle kneading, “but I want to watch you do it.”

“W-w... what?” Lily asked in dazed confusion. 

Henry stopped his ministrations―much to Lily’s disappointment and added frustration―before turning to pat the cushion of his lounge chair. “I want you to sit here and show me how you masturbate.”

Lily’s eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks burning brightly at what he was requesting. Out of all the things she thought Henry would ask her to do, that was certainly not one of them. It didn’t even cross her mind and now all those nervous butterflies in her stomach where coming back with a vengeance.

“You... You want me to just―”

“Yes,” Henry said, nodding once in confirmation. “Show me how you touch yourself, Lily. I want to see what you do when I’m not around to help you.”

“O-oh my gosh,” Lily whispered to herself nervously, hiding her face behind her forelegs as her blush returned. It wasn’t like Henry didn’t know that she masturbated every once and awhile, but she had never done something so... private in front of him before! But he was waiting and she didn’t want to disobey her master and get in trouble.

Doing her best to put aside how scared and nervous she felt, Lily pushed herself up off the floor. 

“O-of... of course, Master,” Lily said shyly as she made her way to the chair. She slowly crawled up, whining a little as she felt her nethers throbbing with an unsatisfied need, then faced Henry before sitting down. She looked back at him, not really sure how she should go about doing this... “U-umm, how do you... want me to―”

“Place your butt here,” Henry said, patting the very edge of the chair. “Then just lay back and open your legs for me. I want to see everything.”

Lily swallowed the nervous lump in her throat, then scooted her rear forward until her hind legs and skirt dangled off the edge. She then laid back, getting herself adjusted before opening her legs so her master could... watch.

Henry sat directly in front of her, then folded her skirt up so it was out of the way, exposing her lower half to him completely. He placed his hand on her inner thigh, then slowly rubbed it up and down for encouragement as he waited patiently for her to start. 

“Go ahead,” Henry said sweetly with a warm smile. “Show me what you do when I’m not here.”

“Yes, Master,” Lily whimpered anxiously before reaching down, pressing the soft bottom of her hoof over her dripping sex. She started to stroke herself awkwardly, feeling strange about the whole situation. It wasn’t because Henry was watching―even though that was weird and embarrassing―but something felt off and it made it difficult for her to get into the swing of things. She tried her best to stay focused for him, but then it suddenly occurred to her why she was having so much trouble. There was a certain something missing that she normally had when tending to her garden. She had used it so many times before that she felt lost without it and it caused her to hesitate, which Henry noticed.

“What's wrong?” Henry asked in a concerned whisper, breaking his character. “If you’re uncomfortable don’t be afraid to use our safe word.”

“It’s not that, it’s just...” Lily paused, slowly retracting her foreleg from her crotch, feeling incredibly bashful about telling Henry what she needed to continue. “U-umm, well... usually I have... something with me when I do this.”

Henry raised a curious eyebrow at her. “Like what? A dildo?”

“N-no” Lily quickly corrected, gently tapped her forehooves together nervously, feeling hesitant about telling Henry one of her more shameful secrets. “I... well... promise me you won't laugh if I tell you?”

“Of course, Lily.”

“Okay.” Lily sighed deeply, holding her forehooves together tightly. “I, umm... I...” she hesitated, clenching her eyes shut before quickly blurting out her secret, “IliketocuddleHenryJr.whenImasturbate!”

Henry’s eyes widened in surprise and he blinked a few times before laughing loudly.

“Heenrrrry...” Lily practically whined, feeling like her whole face was on fire as her embarrassment shot through the roof. “You promised!”

Henry stifled his laughter and shook his head a few times before leaning towards her. He pressed his lips to hers―much to her welcomed surprise―kissing her lovingly. He then pulled back, breaking their small embrace with a warm smile.

“Wait here,” Henry said, giving her thigh a quick, reassuring pat before standing up. “I'll be right back.”

Lily was about to protest and ask where he was going but he dashed off before she could, running up the stairs towards their bedroom, leaving her laying on the chair awkwardly. She groaned in disappointment once he was out of sight, feeling her nethers ache with a burning desire, begging for some kind of attention. She was about to grumble about how rude it was for her coltfriend to just leave her hanging, but before she could, he quickly returned, running down the stairs. 

Henry plopped down in front of her again with the same silly grin he had on before, then handed her the small plush replica of himself.

Lily blinked a few times, then smiled as she reached out and took hold of Henry Jr. She snuggled the doll close to her chest, already feeling more comfortable about the embarrassing situation.

“Better?” Henry asked sweetly.

Lily nuzzled Henry Jr. against her cheek, then let out a content sigh before nodding.

“Thank you, Master,” Lily cooed, getting herself back into her character.

“Now, where were we?” Henry asked with a devilish grin, leaning down to kiss her delicate love button.

Lily gasped at the sudden contact, feeling her marehood twitch in response. The tickling feeling of butterflies fluttering in her stomach returned, making her clench Henry Jr. a little tighter. She took in a small, calming breath before returning her hoof to her aching nethers.

‘Just do it like you always do,’ Lily thought, closing her eyes as she got ready to start. 

“Tell me what you're doing,” Henry whispered, interrupting her. 

Lily opened her eyes and looked down at her master in confusion. His smile only widened more once their eyes met. “W-what?”

“Come on, Lily. I want to hear you say it,” Henry explained in a whisper. “Tell me how you touch yourself, and how it feels.”

Lily whimpered nervously as her blush deepened. It was like Henry was intentionally trying to embarrass her with all these commands. 

“I-I kind of just... touch myself... l-like... like this,” Lily stuttered bashfully, pressing into her twitching entrance, parting her delicate petals around the hard edge of her hoof. “T-then I... I just move, like this.” 

Lily started off slowly, stimulating herself as she traced her hoof up and down her aching slit. She cooed softly, feeling her nethers becoming warmer from her actions, sending small tingles down her spine. It felt nice to finally be getting some of the attention she longed for, but her clumsy and broad hooves could never match the amazing precision of Henry’s fingers. Despite this, she let her eyelids fall halfway as she started to lose herself in the act. 

“What does it feel like?” Henry asked, leaning closer. “Tell me.”

Lily’s eyelids opened again and she whimpered shyly, feeling her heart race at his embarrassing questions, but she had to answer him. “It’s kind of... t-tingly... but, I feel it... all over.” 

“What do you do next?” Henry asked, reaching his hand down to grip his quickly hardening member.

“A-after... after a while, I... I start to feel all hot... d-down there,” Lily explained shyly, coating her hoof with her own slick juices as she continued to trace her delicate petals. 

“Then I touch my... my clit, like this,” Lily continued, pressing the soft underside of her hoof against her small pearl, nuzzling Henry Jr. even tighter. She gasped as she started to rub her clitoris in a firm up and down motion, already feeling her orgasm start to build again.

“Does it feel different when you touch yourself there?” Henry asked, his breathing becoming more labored as he stroked his now fully erect member.

Lily quickly nodded her head in response, clenching Henry Jr. in a tight death grip, not daring to stop.

“Y-yesss,” Lily hissed. “It feels... almost... electric!” She moaned the words, moving her hoof in a tight circle. The wet sounds of her dirty act filled the room, making her feel ashamed, but also incredibly aroused. She knew that Henry could hear it as well and something about that thought made the whole situation so much more thrilling. She started to work herself even harder, intentionally trying to make all those lewd sounds even louder for her master to enjoy. 

“Do you think about Caramel when you touch yourself?” Henry asked with a smirk, teasing her about her old highschool crush as he stroked himself even faster. 

Lily whimpered, feeling bashful about confirming that question, but kept her steady rhythm going. It wasn’t like Henry didn’t already know about her old crushes, but it was still embarrassing to admit. “S-sometimes...”

“Do you ever think about... me?” Henry asked in a deep whisper.

“Y-yes,” Lily admitted, pressing her hoof harder into her sex as a more recent fantasy of Henry entered into her mind.

Henry smiled wickedly at this new information, getting even closer to her before placing his free hand on her inner thigh, forcing her to spread her hind legs out more. “What's your favorite fantasy about me? What am I doing in it?”

Lily groaned helplessly between her labored breathing, slowing her motions while blushing brightly at his questions. “Y-you’re... you're there, doing... s-stuff.”

“Lily,” Henry deadpanned. “You know what I want to hear, now tell me everything. What am I doing to you?”

Lily felt her heart pounding out of her chest at Henry's embarrassing command. It wasn’t like he didn’t already know what really got her going, but she had never told him how deep her kink went. She was worried about what he would think of her if he heard everything, but she couldn’t disobey her master. 

“S-sometimes I... pretend that you... y-you,” Lily started to explain nervously between her pants, hesitating as she closed her eyes and built up her courage, still pleasuring herself. “You overpower me a-and... tie my legs against my chest.”

Lily stroked her clit even faster as the words left her mouth and her fantasy became clearer in her mind. “Then you... gag me so nopony can hear me... s-scream.”

Henry’s eyes widened. “Y-yeah?” he asked with a shaky breath, stroking himself harder at her words. “And what am I doing with you in such a... vulnerable position?”

Lily’s breathing became more labored as she continued to massage her sex, sending multiple jolts of tingling pleasure up her spine.

“You... hold me down a-and... force my back legs apart,” Lily continued, panting heavily as her arousal grew from her own fantasy, bringing her closer and closer to her end. A thin line of her arousal leaked out of her nethers and trailed down her butt, soaking into her tail. She knew Henry could see it. She felt his eyes wandering all over her, stoking the flames of her excitement even more.

“Then you lean over me and... and...” Lily tried to continued, but whimpered shly, struggling to get the last part out.

“And what?” Henry breathed, petting Lily’s thigh gently. “Tell me.”

“Y-you....” Lily struggled to say, losing herself to the overwhelming pleasure of her own ministrations and thrilling fantasy. Even though she was embarrassed beyond belief, she had to say it for her master. Biting down hard on her lip, Lily buried her face into the small plush doll of her human lover, squeezing him tightly as she started to trace smaller and quicker circles around her rapidly pulsating button. 

“You... you...” Her voice grew louder before she finally blurted out, “FUCK ME! You hold me down and fuck me hard into the mattress, using my body for your own pleasure!”

Henry’s eyes widened in surprise at the vulgarity in her words. “L-Lily.”

“No matter how many times I cum or cry out, you don’t stop! You don't ever stop!” Lily continued loudly, her back arching while she rubbed herself furiously. She felt like she could burst at any second. Still, words continued to flow unbidden from her mouth.

“You keep thrusting into my sore pussy, not stopping until you’ve filled me with everything you h-ha―ahhhh!” Her words exploded into cries of pure bliss as her body locked up and her hind legs kicked out, finally achieving the relief she longed for. Her sex convulsed rapidly, lightly splashing Henry's chest and lap with a volley of her warm essence. 

Henry jerked back and froze in wide eyed amazement, watching as Lily’s orgasm rocked her small form. The aroma of her strawberry scented musk quickly filled the room while her body trembled in pleasure, releasing weaker and weaker spurts of her feminine juices onto his lap.

Lily finally relaxed after the constant barrage of ecstasy washed over her. She let out a loud, drawn out moan, melting back into the chair. Her grip on Henry Jr. loosened and the small plushie fell next to her as she panted heavily, slowly coming back down from her nirvana. 

“Wow...” Henry muttered in awe, firmly gripping his now painfull-hard erection.

Lily barely heard Henry. Her forelegs twitched as she tried to gain her senses back. Eventually, she managed to open her eyes and peer down between her legs, seeing her master looking back at her with an almost shocked expression. She lifted her head and saw his chest glistening with small beads of her essence, causing her to blush brightly. “O-oh my gosh, Master! I’m so sorry, I didn’t think it would be that big I―”

“Spread yourself,” Henry commanded suddenly, interrupting her.

Lily’s eyes widened in surprise. She was still out of it, but she could have sworn he just told her to―

“Spread yourself for me, Lily,” Henry repeated, but in a more commanding tone.

Lily was starting to suspect that Henry’s true fetish was to embarrass her to death.

“Y-yes... Master,” Lily whimpered shyly, slowly reaching down to her now extremely sensitive sex, pressing the edges of her shaky hooves against her soft folds before pulling them apart. She whimpered as the most intimate part of her flower was exposed, feeling the harsh cold of the room sting her delicate insides. Her legs trembled at the sensation, still feeling the afterglow of her orgasm coursing through her body.

“L-like this... M-Master?” Lily asked weakly as her now visible insides throbbed and twitched. She knew Henry could see that... He could see everything.

Saying nothing, Henry stood up and bent his knees, letting the underside of his hard erection rest on top of Lily’s now spread marehood. He gently rocked his hips, brushing himself against her exposed entrance, garnering a shaky gasp from her as he coated himself in her natural lubricant.

Lily’s whole body shived as Henry's heated girth continued to rub right against her exposed love tunnel, warming her up again. “M-Master?”

“That was so hot, Lily... I just can’t wait anymore,” Henry breathed, retracting his hips all the way back. He reached down and lined himself up with her delicate passage. “I need you right now!” With that he pushed himself forward, pressing his rounded tip against her overstimulated love tunnel which made Lily reflexively clench down on him.

Lily groaned in a shaky voice, keeping herself spread for him while his amazingly-hard erection easily slid past her squeezing resistance. His tip tickled her rippling walls as she slowly spread around him, enveloping him into her warm confines.

Henry let go of his member before quickly thrusting forward, causing Lily to yelp once he forced more than half of his length into her lightly-spasming entrance. He leaned over her, bracing himself on the armrest of the chair before pulling himself back out. A loud groan escaped his lips as her inner walls gripped down on his escaping length, trying to draw him back in.

“O-oh god, Lily,” Henry breathed in a shaky stutter. He stopped, leaving only his tip inside, then slowly pushed back into her welcoming depths.

Lily watched in breathless fascination as Henry inched his way back into her body. She felt every little detail about his throbbing member as he continued to stretch her delicate walls around his unyielding masculinity. He was going so agonizingly slow, and she knew why. He was taking his time and indulging himself in her feminine embrace, and she was happy to let him.

“D-do... do I feel good for you... M-Master?” Lily asked timidly, gazing up at him through half-lidded eyes. She flexed her abdominal muscles the best she could with what little strength she had left, trying to massage his length, knowing he would enjoy it. 

Henry let out a long, drawn out groan once he hilted himself, pressing his hips against hers. “Lily...” he groaned weakly, letting his warm length rest comfortably within her. “You feel wonderful...” 

Lily smiled, relishing in Henry's complement and how his member would pulsate inside her, molding her delicate passage to his unique shape. She loved that she could please him in such a way and didn’t mind staying still, even though she wanted him to rut her into oblivion... But today wasn’t about her. Plus, she rather enjoyed being filled with his warmth. It was soothing in a weird way, like he was always meant to be there and if she had the choice, she would keep him there forever.

“I’m glad,” Lily sighed happily, weakly wrapping her hind legs around his waist to hold him closer. She was about to relax and let him indulge himself some more, but his hands suddenly grabbed her forelegs, causing her to look up at him in confusion. Before she could ask what he was doing, he pulled her hooves away from her nethers and pinned them back against the cushion of the chair next to her head.

“M-Master?” Lily questioned nervously, looking up into Henry's lust-filled eyes. He quickly pulled his hips back, causing her to shudder at the abrupt and intense sensation of being empty, then thrust forward again.

Lily yelped in surprise when his warmth came crashing back, rocking her body once their hips collided. She tried to speak, but threw her head back and cried out when he repeated his firm thrust, driving himself deeper into her tight passage.

Henry continued to buck into her, building up a steady rhythm, driving himself harder and harder into her slick passage. Her soft and impossibly tight walls rippled around him as he worked, desperately clutching onto his rapidly-escaping length, trying desperately to keep him buried in her.

“S-so tight,” Henry breathed, gripping her forelegs firmly in his hands as he quickened his pace, causing her hind legs to twitch out every time their hips collided. “You feel... wonderful.”

Lily shuddered and moaned at Henry’s words, melting into a shaky mess from his constant and urgent thrusting. Her arousal grew as he continued to pound her into the chair, sending waves of ecstasy rippling through her body. His tip constantly brushed past an extremely sensitive spot deep within her, setting off a series of fireworks in her mind, overwhelming her with pleasure. With how worked up she still was, it was starting to become too much for her to handle and she already felt her second climax rising. If he kept this up, then she wouldn’t last much longer.

Henry groaned in delight, letting his eyes close as he pistoned into her, pushing Lily deeper into the chair with each forward thrust. Her insides clamped down on him every time he pulled back, filling her with a sense of regrettable emptiness, only to be immediately replaced by the blissful satisfaction of being filled again. His breathing became more labored as he increased his efforts, sending the sound of wet slaps into the room.  

Lily moaned loudly from the constant barrage of pleasure, feeling her feminine juices flow freely from their union, leaking down onto her twitching tail and skirt. The extra lubricant only helped to make his entrance into her body even smoother so he could work faster, causing her mind to spine with ecstasy. Her muzzle parted in helpless pants as she started to lose herself in the carnal act. There was no doubt that she wasn’t going to last long.

“M-Master... I-I―NAHH!” Lily tried to warn in her weakened state, but cried out once Henry gave a sudden quick and powerful thrust, burying himself as deep as he could go. She almost fell over the edge once she felt his tip press firmly against her deepest barrier, leaving her breathless.

“Are you going to cum, Lily?” Henry asked knowingly, gyrating his hips in an intentionally slow circular motion, rubbing his smooth tip against her delicate walls. 

Lily’s whole body shivered, feeling his tip pressed against her in all the right ways, pushing her ever closer to her end.

“Y-yes...” Lily whimpered softly.

“But, Lily,” Henry said sarcastically, letting go of her forelegs before gripping her hips firmly. “We’ve only just started.” He gave a small eager thrust while pulling her hips towards him at the same time, eliciting a loud and surprised gasp from her as he drove himself even deeper into her trembling form. “You wouldn’t want to cum before your Master does, now would you?”

Lily’s eyes instantly widened in a small panic. ‘He can’t expect me to just not... but I’m so close! There’s just no way!’

“B-but... I...” Lily started to protest, but stopped herself, knowing she must obey. She whimpered in defeat before slowly shaking her head as she rested her now freed hooves against her chest. “No... Of course not, Master.” 

“Good filly,” Henry praised with a warm smile, stroking her cheek before gripping her hips again. “I need you to hold on for me, just a little bit longer.”

Lily reluctantly nodded her head in understanding before biting down on her bottom lip, almost hard enough to draw blood. She held her forelegs together tightly, getting herself ready for him to continue. It still felt like she was only seconds away from her climax, but she did her best to put that out of her mind.

Holding her hips firmly in place, Henry started to pull back, easily sliding his glistening member out of her quivering entrance before sinking himself back in.

Lily held her breath and arched her back against the cushion of the chair, clenching her eyes shut, doing all she could to ignore how amazing it felt when he returned. His tip kissed her cervix again, threatening to push her over the edge a second time, but by some miracle she was able to hang on.

“Very good, Lily,” Henry praised, wasting no time in building up a torturously slow and steady rhythm, causing her mind to spin with pleasure.

Lily let her breath out in a loud, muffled groan, pressing the side of her face into the cushion of the chair as she struggled to hold herself together. She flexed her abdominal muscles hard in the vain hope that it would help Henry cum faster, but it only served to make things worse for her. She felt every ridge and vein on his hard length as he slid in and out of her, bringing her that much closer to the end.

“Master!” Lily cried, blindly reaching out with her forelegs, gripping both of his arms that held her hips before squeezing them tightly.

Henry chuckled between his soft pants, letting her hold onto his arms as much as she wanted.

“I’m almost... there,” Henry said between his labored breathing, picking up his pace. “I’m going to... cum inside you.”

“Noooooooo,” Lily moaned, squirming left and right, trying not to think of how wonderful it would feel to be filled with is liquid warmth, making it increasingly more difficult for her to concentrate. “D-don’t say stuff like that!”

Lily clenched her teeth together, trying anything to think of other things, but the feeling of Henry’s hard, throbbing member told her that he wasn’t lying, doing little to help her situation. 

Henry's breathing became heavier as he picked up his speed, slapping his hips against hers.

“I know what you want, Lily... and I’m going to give it to you...” Henry breathed in between his light panting. “There’s a lot this time... and I’m... going to fill you with all of it.”

“D-don’t say that!” Lily cried desperately, losing herself to the idea of being filled to the brim with his seed. She rocked her head back and forth, trying to get the wonderful things Henry was saying out of her head, but failed. Her grip on his arms tightened while her whole body shook with a denied longing for release. She felt his manhood throbbing deep within her, letting her know what was soon to come, only serving to make things worse for her. Her hind legs kicked out and trembled helplessly as her mind started to blank with pure bliss, signaling her end. There was no way she could last any longer. “MASTER, PLEASE!”

Henry leaned over her before thrusting himself forward one last time, hilting himself deep within her, cramming his tip into her last barrier. With a loud groan, he finally let himself go.

Lily’s eyes shot open the moment she felt an impressively massive burst of liquid warmth splatter against her cervix, coating her insides. Her body arched off the chair and locked up as she finally toppled over the edge, splashing Henry’s lower abdomen with yet another small volley of her own arousal. She cried out towards the heavens in a breathless moan of pure, carnal pleasure. Her over-sensitive walls spasmed around his spurting member, milking him for everything he had. 

Henry’s body started to shake as her suckling passage coaxed out even more of his seed, causing him to groan in delight and cram his tip even harder into her, burying himself as deep as he could possibly go. 

Lily’s breathless cry melted into a blissful and loud moan as Henry’s length continued to throb within her, pumping her full of his seed. She could feel it pooling deep within, causing her to shiver with delight and prolong her climax. Eventually, his gooey load became too much for her small, stretched space to handle and it quickly started to seep out from their union. She tried desperately to squeeze down on him, wanting to save as much of his precious gift inside her as she could, but couldn’t do much of anything as her orgasm continued to roll through her.

“O-oh, God,” Henry moaned in a weak stutter once the last of his essence dribbled out of his twitching length. His legs gave out and he fell backwards, causing Lily to yelp in surprise as his member popped free from her slick and super-sensitive passage, leaving her quivering from the sudden emptiness. He collapsed onto his butt, catching himself with his hands before falling over completely.

Lily laid there with her chest heaving, basking in her afterglow. Her marehood continued to twitch as small globs of Henry's gift trickled down her back side, soaking into her tail and staining her skirt. She moaned softly between her heavy pants, slowly rocking her head back and forth as her senses started to return.

They stayed like that for a short time, filling the room with the sounds of their heavy breathing for a time. After a while, Lily lifted her head slightly, seeing Henry on the floor in front of her. She dropped her head back down and tried to speak.

“D-d... did... did you...” Lily tried to say between her panting, but ultimately gave up, sighing deeply.

Henry smiled and laughed weakly, getting to his knees with some difficulty. He slowly made his way back to the chair before leaning over his dazed lover. Once her eyes meet his, he kissed her, lingering there as he wrapped his arms under her body, holding her close to him.

Lily let her eyes close, humming peacefully into his lips as she slowly wrapped her forelegs around his back. She leaned into his lips as they embraced each other. After a long while, they slowly pulled apart, still panting softly.

“Did you... enjoy your gift, sweetie?” Lily finally asked in a loving whisper.

“Best. Present... Ever,” Henry breathed softly with a light chuckle before leaning down again, tenderly kissing her lips a second time. “Thank you, honey.” 

Lily giggled weakly before nuzzling her nose against his.

“You’re welcome. I knew you’d love it,” Lily said before laying her head back against the chair. “So... how did I do as your lusty maid?”

“You were perfect!” Henry panted lightly. “I, umm, hope I wasn’t too cruel of a Master.”

“Well, it wasn’t very nice of you to not let me cum twice! And I can't believe you made me... spread myself like that!” Lily scolded, playfully slugging him in his bicep.

“Ouch!” Henry said mockingly, failing to wipe the silly grin off his face as he tried to feign a hurt expression. “But, you always look so sexy when you're all flustered.”

“Oh? You think so?” Lily said as she rubbed the spot she hit with her hoof. “So is that part of your fetish, too? You like embarrassing your marefriend to death?”

“Oh come on,” Henry laughed. “It wasn’t that bad, was it?”

Lily hummed in thought for a moment. “Yes... yes it was...”

Henry rolled his eyes.

“But I have to admit... you were a very nice master... for the most part at least,” Lily added with a cute giggle. “I was happy to be your little maid for the day, and it was surprisingly a lot of fun. I wouldn’t mind if we tried this again. That is... if I can manage to clean this outfit.”

Lily shivered as she felt a particularly large amount of Henry's warm seed trickle down her backside, joining the small pool that gathered on her skirt, causing her to feel disappointingly less full. “Wow, honey... you, umm, came a lot. Did you really enjoy it that much?”

Henry chuckled weakly before nodded his head with a happy sigh. “More than you could know.”

“Oh, I think I could guess,” Lily teased, sticking her tongue out at him, before sighing softly in content. “Well, as fun as that was, I think we should get cleaned up and get ready for the par―”

Suddenly, the sound of the front door bursting open interrupted her, causing both of them to jump in surprise and look towards the entrance.

“Hey, Lily! Henry!” shouted a happy, pale yellow earth pony mare with a two tone raspberry mane as she walked into the otherwise quiet room. She was followed by a second earth pony mare with a magenta coat and lime colored mane. “We decided to come over early for the party and... umm...”

Both mares stopped in there tracks, beholding the scene before them with wide eyes. 

Lily quickly sat up, frozen in utter shock as her eyes met with her sisters.

“R-Roseluck!? Daisy!?” Lily shouted in horror, feeling her coltfriend’s ‘love’ still leaking out of her sore nethers. Her whole face flushed in a bright crimson and she quickly pulled her skirt over her exposed sex. “This isn’t what it looks like!”

“Ehh... I’m not entirely sure what it is we’re looking at,” Daisy admitted with a confused frown, looking between the blushing couple. “What are you even wearing, Lily?”

Henry quickly grabbed his shirt that was on the floor next to him and covered himself, but it was far too late.

“That's what his penis looks like?” Roseluck questioned with wide eyes, muttering quietly in stunned awe as she stared directly at Henry's now covered crotch.

“Umm, you know what? I think we’ll leave you guys alone and come back in an hour for the party, okay?” Daisy said awkwardly, turning to make her way out the door. “Sorry for barging in, but you know how Rose is.”

“He has nipples on his chest?” Roseluck questioned quietly in disbelief as she continued to stare directly at Henry’s naked form.

“Come on, Rose. Let’s leave these two lovebirds alone,” Daisy said with a deep sigh, biting her sister’s tail. She started to walk backwards, dragging the stunned Roseluck out of the house, mumbling a final ‘sorry’ though her teeth before shutting the door behind them.

“Oh my gosh,” Lily whimpered in shame, falling back into the chair while hiding her face behind her hooves, blushing fiercely. “I can’t believe that just happened!”

“Yeah... that was a little embarrassing,” Henry admitted, dropping his shirt back to the floor.

“A little!?” Lily shouted, peeking out from behind her hooves. “I can never show my face to my sisters again!”

“Oh come on. Of course you can,” Henry said, leaning over the chair again. “They’re your sisters.”

Lily grumbled from behind her hooves. “I can’t believe they saw me with... you leaking out of me! Rose will never let me hear the end of it.”

“I don’t think Rose saw that,” Henry said, moving Lily’s hooves away from her face. “I think she was too preoccupied with me to notice you. If anything, she might just bombard you with awkward questions about my weird human dick later.”

Lily smiled a bit, knowing there was some truth behind that statement. Roseluck was always curious about that stuff with Henry, and now that she got a glimpse of what her coltfriend looked like, there was no doubt in her mind that there would be an onslaught of questions later. 

“Yeah... I’m not really looking forward to that conversation,” Lily sighed deeply. “I’m really sorry about that. Rose never learned know how to knock. I don’t know why, but she’s always done that ever since she was a filly. It’s like she doesn't even think about it, or just doesn’t care... This birthday party is going to be really awkward now.”

“Hey, don’t worry about that. The party will be fine,” Henry reassured her with a warm smile, giving her hooves a gentle squeeze. “Your sisters are both adults. They know what we do together and before you know it, we'll all look back at this moment and laugh.”

Lily snorted, holding back her laughter. “My sisters, adults? Yeah, sure,” she scoffed, looking away from him with another sigh, still blushing like mad. 

“Hey,” Henry said with a warm smile. “You know what we should do tonight after the party?”

“Make plans to move out of Ponyville?” Lily answered meekly, looking up at him again.

“Noooooo,” Henry corrected in a sing-song voice. “We should combine our kinks. Maybe I'm not such a nice Master after all. Maybe I have to chase you down and tie you to the bed so you don't escape,” he said, playfully wiggling his eyebrows at her.

Lily smiled up at him, starting to feel a touch better about the recent mortifying event. “You know... that actually might be a lot of fun.”

“There you go!” Henry cheered happily. “And you know what will make you feel even better?”

“What?”

“A massage,” Henry answered, kissing her forehooves lovingly. “I did promise you a nice rub down if you were a good little filly for me, and you were a very good little filly. I can give you one in the bath.”

“That would be nice,” Lily admitted, smiling a little more. “Can we use that special shampoo that makes my coat all fluffy and soft? I know it’s expensive, but I like that stuff. And it feels really good.”

“Of course. In fact, let's do that now,” Henry said, picking her up in his arms. Lily quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, letting him carry her like a small foal as he made his way towards the stairs. “We should get you out of these clothes and clean ourselves up before your sisters come back.”

Lily nodded her head in agreement, tucking her head under her coltfriend’s chin. She closed her eyes and reflected on the day's events, letting out a deep sigh once they reached the top of the stairs. “Today has been an embarrassing one.”

Henry chuckled at her statement as he made his way to their bedroom. “Hey, honey?”
 
“Yeah?” Lily replied, peering up at him.

“Thank you for the gifts today,” Henry said happily, smiling down at her. “I love you.”

Lily giggled and closed her eyes again as they neared their bedroom, nuzzling herself a little deeper into her unusual but lovable coltfriend. “You’re welcome, honey. I love you, too... And, Henry?”

“Yes?”

“Happy birthday.”