Long-Time Dreams In A Flask

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"C'mon Bon-Bon..." Lyra Heartstrings whined out, her large brilliant-gamboge-orange eyes looking around the Ponyville Marketplace for anything that would interest her long-time marefriend. Roses? No, too typical and small-time. Chocolates? Same thing. How about some...carrots? Lyra facehoofed, her light-aquamarine hoof hitting home over her muzzle of the same color. "...I never know what to get you for Hearth's Warming, and you never tell meeeee!" she exclaimed, whipping her short cyan and white-striped mane back and forth as she shook her head in frustration, her same-colored tail swishing behind her in annoyance.

The Ponyville Marketplace was swarming with the residents of the town just like it did every year, even at this time of night, last-minute shoppers grabbing their last-minute gifts. The time of Hearth's Warming Day was quickly approaching and indeed daybreak was mere hours away, with many ponies trying to make the deadline.

Lyra and Bon-Bon had to go shopping late this year, given how much candy had to be produced for the season, leaving Bon-Bon the confectioner tied up until nearly the last minute. Now, as they stood in the middle of the market square at night, in the cold of winter, the tents were now lit by lanterns. They didn't even know where to start looking.

Bon-Bon, also known by her real name and occupation of Secret Agent Sweetie Drops by only those she upmostly trusted, gave a huff as she did every year they went Hearth's Warming shopping for each other since they were together. With a beige-colored hoof reaching up to tug at her winter jacket, a swish of her cobalt-blue and light-fuchsia mane made everything settle into place, before locking her arctic-blue eyes on her partner. "...and you never tell me what you want either, so fair's fair." she rebuttaled, shivering a bit as a gust of wind blew, "Just...go look around. See if you can find anything I may like. I'll do the same...and hurry up! I'm freezing my tail off already!" Both nodded and went their separate ways, as they did each time they shopped for a gift for the other.

As Lyra kept walking, she eventually started to come across the deeper tents with darker interiors, passing the 'No Ponies Without A Cutie Mark Beyond This Point' sign and continuing on without realizing it, too deep in thought about what to get Lyra.

"Uh, miss? Can I help you?" A deep stallion's voice asked, startling Lyra from her stupor.

"H-huh?" Lyra asked, somewhat stunned at suddenly coming virtually muzzle-to-muzzle with a large, brown-coated, unicorn stallion.

"I asked if I could help you?" he asked again, undeterred by her confusion, and quickly going into a sales pitch; "Can I interest you in one? Mares love these models; they're so flesh-like, it feels just like the real thing! They're on sale really cheap too, starting at only fifty Bits!"

Confused once more, Lyra looked down to see what the stall was selling – only to see the entire table was covered in various sizes, colors, and mottlings of realistic, anatomically-correct stallionhood dildos, as well as some modeled from other species' males. Blushing heavily, Lyra shook her head, not realizing how far from the fruit and vegetable stands she'd strayed. She'd never ventured in this far, never having the nerve to. She'd completely forgotten that the night market tended to have more...'adult' themed items available, for when foals were asleep at home and single mares and stallions, or those couples without children, tended to shop for more sensual items.

"Aw c'mon, it's never too early to get yourself or your lover one before the Spring mating season comes! Feel free to touch them, feel how real they seem!" the stallion's pitch came again, making Lyra's blush deepen even more.

"I...uh...m-maybe later. T-Thanks." Lyra mumbled, quickly making her exit, with the stallion trying to call her back with a ten percent off offer. After clearing the dildo stand and unknowingly heading deeper into the 'Adults Only' section of the market, Lyra eventually came across a very interesting looking stand, the scent of strong herbs and sweet fruits attracting her.

As she looked down at the table, all Lyra saw were some innocuous-looking glass bottles filled with various colored fluids and with their effects listed on an attached tag, undoubtedly natural remedies or concoctions and the like to what Zecora the zebra, Ponyville's resident alchemist, sold around town.

"Merry holiday greetings to you pony of mint and white, what brings you to my tent of delight this most of festive of night?" a mare's deep voice asked, having an accent from a land far outside of Equestria. A grey-coated, black-striped zebra mare with a white-and-grey colored mane, styled in a Mohawk, stepped forward into the light of the single lantern, backlit by a faintly-glowing flame beneath a huge, black, bubbling cauldron. As she came into the dim lantern of the tent, she revealed herself as none other than Zecora the alchemist in the flesh.

"Ah, I see you are looking at my brews, many from which there are to choose. Please be warned these night-time potions, are not for curing a malady, but instead for the more...fiery emotions. Those of sexuality."

"Huh?" Lyra asked, always a bit weirded out and confused by the rhyming potion-maker. Every time she'd order an herbal cure from Zecora, Lyra always felt like she was deciphering a riddle each time she talked, her constant rhyming both creepy and beautiful at the same time. This mention of sexuality however, had gotten her attention.

"Like I said, these potions' effects should not be taken light, although the results from them can be enjoyed with great delight." Zecora repeated, hoofing one of the potions closer to Lyra as an example.

As she read the label, her eyes widened a bit. "Wait, these are all..." she muttered, hardly believing what the label said: 'Warning: Potent Aphrodisiac Concentrate! Use Single Drop Only!'.

Zecora smiled softly. "Yes, my friend pony, I conjure potions of all varieties, including those for not only aches or anxieties. But also I create others for infertility or other melodies preventing having a child, or my other potions can make even the most docile pony in the sack...quite wild." Zecora said, before looking away a little with rosy cheeks, "This is so ponies otherwise unable may choose to have a foal, or so lovers may have sex, for whatever goal."

"So...these are like, just infertility treatments, or aphrodisiacs?" Lyra asked, nudging a pink-green vial before reading the label; 'Estrus Regulator'.

"Yes and no, for these are both true; I have many other a brew, than those that help stallions and mares breed here too." Zecora said, giving a casual wink; "Feel free to look around my stall and labels read, for some of these make mares something... quite more indeed."

Taking her up on her offer as Zecora turned back to the boiling cauldron she was tending and poured a few herbs in, making it boil violently and its contents changing from purple, to white, then back again, Lyra looked over the various potions before one's label caught her eye. "How much for this one?" she asked, pointing to a two-tone blue mixture as she'd read the label. She knew that, given the zebra's potions' reliability, this would be one hay of a Hearth's Warming gift.

"Ah, this one, hun! This slightly pricy potion is one of my very best sellers, but for you my friend, this holiday time I'll make the price quite stellar. For a mere forty bits I'll let it go, but remember my friend, this potion's results will not come slow." Zecora warned, looking Lyra dead in the eye; "The use of this potion as well is at your own peril, as the results can even make a calm pony quite...feral. Be sure your mate and you, understand those possible consequences of this version of the potion's use too, through and through."

Giving a shudder, Lyra nodded several times. Zecora's warnings always had a way of creeping her out, but she knew the wise zebra didn't give them lightly. "Alright, I'll be sure to let her know the risks and possible outcomes of using this," Lyra said, before another, bright pink potion's tag caught her eye. As she read it, her eyes widened, and a huge smile crossed her face. "This one! How much is this?!" Lyra asked excitedly, the possibilities of the two potions' results being combined making her giddy. This was perfect, the perfect gift!

"Ah, I see by your selections and excitement what you plan I believe, just be warned that indeed through these potions, that you can achieve. The season or weather matters not for this brew, but be wary of them surely doing what you think they'll do. They combined can do just what I believe you seek, so be sure to discuss this with your lover before, or after she may very well shriek." Zecora once more warned, knowing full well the power of the minty unicorn's potion selections when combined, and just how it had ended in the past for previous customers, for better or worse. "These potions will passions surely stoke; beware, or you two may end up a pig in a poke. Beware too, and do not fear, that this potion contains a safe, controlled amount of poison joke.”

Lyra nodded, knowing a warning from Zecora was indeed very important to heed, but she knew exactly what she was getting into, and knew Bon-Bon would undoubtedly agree to it. After all, this was an opportunity of a lifetime they'd been long looking for, and hadn't known even existed!

"I'll take them both." Lyra said flatly, hoofing over the blue and pink potions and pulling out her bit pouch, "How much?"

"Very well, though I ask that despite being warned; through your actions, do not become yet another lover scorned." Zecora said, one last warning accompanied by a serious look. "Since your desire for these combined you've chosen not to quit, for both potions that will total sixty-one Bit.

After paying and acquiring the potions, and being told in great detail the directions and warnings for using both, as well as receiving two small scrolls with the same written instructions and warnings, Lyra nodded. "Alright, I'll be careful with these. Thank you again for making our long-time dream a possibility, this is exactly what we've been looking for, and we didn't even know it!"

Zecora smiled, knowing the unicorn's plans through her selections, and offered a final warning; "Used right, a mere possibility it will not be; I guarantee these potions' success, or their replacements will be free! Though be sure to time their uses right, and it will lead to delight! Or else you may end up in an unsuccessful plight. Also thank you, Lyra Heartstrings; have a happy Hearthswarming tomorrow, and Hearthswarming Eve this night!"

Lyra nodded and left the zebra with another wave and thanks, wishing her a merry Hearth's Warming of her own, then looked into her saddlebag once more. "Bon-Bon's so gonna love this! I can't believe these kinda potions actually exist!" she quietly cheered, "This is gonna be the best Hearth's Warming ever!"

As she later met up with her life partner, Bon-Bon couldn't help but notice the foal-like exuberance of Lyra, the mare indeed almost glowing in excitement, pronking a bit and smiling the whole while. "So, did you find something special this year?" Bon-Bon asked, a small bag of her own hanging around her neck.

"Yep! I think I found the most perfect Hearth's Warming gift ever!" Lyra exclaimed, her smile beaming even brighter.

Bon-Bon couldn't help but smile too at seeing her lover so happy, and over a Hearth's Warming gift for her. "I'm glad to hear it." she said, feeling a small weight forming in the pit of her stomach. Could her gift even hope to compare, she wondered, though it was only a few more hours to find out.

Gifts of a Lover

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As Lyra looked over at the small wrapped box, she couldn't help but bounce a bit in excitement, the same thing she had upon every time she'd seen it. Under that wrapping, she knew that her and her lover's long-time dreams may indeed come true. As they finished up their Hearth's Warming festivities with family and friends, they'd retired to their shared home with all their many gifts in tow.

"Wow, that was great!" Lyra said, her foal-like exuberance for this holiday still not extinguished even though she'd been an adult for many years. Bon-Bon simply gave a small, happy huff and a smile, nodding her head slowly.

"Yeah, it was great as always. Pinkie Pie sure knows how to throw a Hearth's Warming party..." Bon-Bon commented, before glancing over to their own, small Hearth's Warming tree. Underneath it, as there was every year, sat two presents. One for Bon-Bon, and one for Lyra, each from the other. Despite the many presents they got every year, opening these two was always their favorite. It gave each other a chance to show just how much the other meant to them, to give them an opportunity to give a meaningful gift that showed just how much they cared.

Usually, though, it was just another pair of leg-socks, a blanket, or a robe. On rare occasions, namely the previous year, Bon-Bon had even dared to get a bit racy and bought Lyra a realistic dildo. They'd then occasionally used it in their, as of lately, more and more rare intimate times and during the mating seasons, with it ending up as a gift for the both of them.

"Alright, so are you ready to open your present from me?!" Lyra asked excitedly, once again nearly pronking in place in anticipation. She couldn't wait to see how excited her lover would be over what she'd found.

"Well, somepony's excited..." Bon-Bon said, her filly-friend's excitement contagious as she looked to the small gift, "...it must be something really great!"

Lyra only eagerly nodded, her smile once more very wide.

"Well, in that case, you should open mine first!"

Deflating a little, but still eagerly looking forward to seeing what Bon-Bon had bought her, Lyra lit her horn and levitated the box over to her, using her magic to tear the wrapping paper asunder and revealing a plain cardboard box.

"Oh-my-gosh! It's a cardboard box! Bon-Bon, it's just what I always wanted!" Lyra exclaimed, prancing around like a foal who got the best present ever.

Bon-Bon simply chuckled and rolled her eyes, reaching a hoof out to bat Lyra softly on the butt. "Quit being such a smart-flank and open it!" Bon-Bon said, before seeing a smirk from Lyra as she then opened her gift proper. Inside the box lay a pair of pink leg socks that came up to the thigh, a typical gift from her, but also something more suggestive alongside it. There were also a pair of lacy pink panties, making Lyra cock an eyebrow, the implications undeniable and only seconded by the rather suggestive look she was getting from her marefriend.

"So, what do you plan on me doing with these...?" Lyra asked with pseudo cluelessness, getting a rather lascivious smile from her love.

"Well, I was thinking you could wear them tonight..." Bon-Bon replied, getting close to Lyra's ear before whispering the rest in a coo, "...and I can take them off of you when we're together...in bed...then whatever happens after, happens."

Lyra couldn't help but shiver as Bon-Bon used 'that voice', the one that dug right to Lyra's base instincts and sunk its hooks in, dragging it to the surface. "Ah..." she replied as she blushed heavily, before levitating her gift over to Bon-Bon, "...well, I dare say that it'll go exceptionally well with my gift."

"Oh, and why's that?" Bon-Bon asked, only to get a grin from Lyra.

"Well...on second thought, how about we try out your gift first, then you can open mine." she replied, giving her lover a nuzzle, followed by a kiss on the lips.

Bon-Bon gladly pressed back into the kiss from her mare, enjoying the gentle tingles rolling through her as she did, as well as thinking of the implications of using her presents now implied. It had been a long time since they last made love. Too long, with the holiday rush taking all their time.

"Alright, you've got a deal." Bon-Bon said, giving a genuine smile, "It's been way too long..."

"Mmhm. Well, I'm gonna go...get ready..." Lyra said, giving the other mare quite the smokey look, "...I'll see you in five minutes, beautiful!"

Bon-Bon nodded, her own gaze just as smouldering, as she then sat and anticipated what was to come. Lyra came over and lifted her gift socks and panties in her magic, giving a wink of the eye, before turning and walking away, leaving her tail flagged high and giving her marefriend a preview of what was to come. Even more aroused now by her mate's clear willingness from that gesture, and the scent of Lyra's arousal slightly spicy in the room, that only coaxed her own higher. She thought of how sexy her lover would look in those socks and panties as she had when she'd bought them, and before she could consider it much further, she heard a door opening down the hall.

"I'm ready my love!" Lyra called out a few minutes of letting her marefriend stew, inciting Bon-Bon to get up like her tail was on fire, and indeed, underneath it nearly felt like she was in heat then. It truly had been too long.

"Coming!" Bon-Bon called out instantly, indeed moving at a trot to their shared bedroom's door. As she opened the door, she was welcomed to the sight of their shared bedroom candle-lit, a fire also set in the small fireplace they had in their bedroom and emitting a pleasant warmth into the room. The scent of roses and faint cinnamon – as well as strongly of aroused mare, specifically Lyra's own unique, lightly-spicy scent – pervaded the room. The prior two scents were undoubtedly from the candles on either table d'nuit to each side of their large, Princess-sized bed, while the latter was from the sexy mare laid upon said bed.

Lyra was lying on the bed with her rump held high, her tail up and to the side as she lay with her chest to the mattress in an instinctive breeding position, her pink-silk-pantied rear facing the doorway and clearly displaying the gift from Bon-Bon in full in the flickering firelight. She also wore the socks that were given to her, as well as a red ribbon bow tied around the dock of her tail, but as Bon-Bon met eyes with her love, she saw that the fire in her orange eyes nearly matched the intensity of the fireplace's. Bon-Bon was breathless at the sheer sexiness of the scene before her.

"Mmm, does somepony like something they seeee?" Lyra asked as she softly swayed her hips, feeling just how wet the panties were with her arousal as they rubbed against her marehood, the anticipation nearly killing her. She already felt like she was in heat, the passion she felt for Bon-Bon making her so badly want to do this with her lover on this day of sharing love and friendship, feeling the panties' crotch bulging out slightly as she winked underneath the tight-fitting silk.

"You...have no idea how sexy those make you look..." Bon-Bon cooed, stepping into the room and approaching the bed, seeing her partner's clit winking under the fabric, with that instinctive invitation to mate only turning her on even further.

"Oh...I have some idea..." Lyra said, smirking back to her sexy marefriend, "I can smell just how you're feeling..."

Bon-Bon could indeed smell her own, more fruity, arousal meeting and mixing with Lyra's, their scents mixing to make a spicy-sweet scent that only they together could produce. Bon-Bon could feel her own clit winking under her tail, biting her lower lip nearly hard enough to make it bleed as she took in the sexy scene her lover presented her. She wanted her. She wanted her 'gift'.

"Well, what're you waiting for? Come get your first Hearth's Warming gift!"

With that, Bon-Bon nearly pounced on the bed and the mare upon it, getting a delighted squeal then sexy chuckle from the other mare. "Ooooh, somepony's eager!" Lyra cooed out, feeling hooves roam over her back, making her shudder in anticipation. Each touch was like electric for Lyra, her arousal from their three-week sex dry-spell making her crave the touch of her love, each touch or rub making her give a quiet squeak or shuddering breath in reaction, pushing up eagerly against the exploring hoof.

"...and you called me eager?" Bon-Bon teased back, letting her hooves trail down the curve of Lyra's back, before ending up on her rump. While a Unicorn's flank was nowhere near as naturally muscular as an Earth Pony's such as her own, it had a certain firm plushness that Bon-Bon very much appreciated. Especially when it was attached to the mare she loved. Even in the dim light she could see how the pink silk grew deeper pink and glistened over Lyra's crotch, telling her just how eager her mate was. "You're already wet, hmm?"

Lyra simply grinned her sexy grin, her tail swishing, spreading her scent more. "Mmm, with a mare as sexy as you as my marefriend, how could I not be wet at the thought of you sharing a bed with me?" she asked, before gasping as she felt Bon-Bon's muzzle rubbing on her croup, sensing a surge of sensation up her spine and making her tail twitch higher.

Bon-Bon's muzzle moved lower before following the curve of her thigh, then slowly trailing over the silk panties, ending up right over the minty mare's covered clit.

"Oh buuuuck..." Lyra stammered out, feeling Bon-Bon's hot breath on her whole crotch, making her clit wink again into the smooth fabric and driving her arousal even higher.

"So...do I get to unwrap my Hearth's Warming present now..." Bon-Bon asked, softly rubbing a hoof over the soaked underwear over Lyra's clit, earning a squeak and wink from her, "...or should I save her for later?"

Lyra was so turned on she could barely stand it. "N-now please." she murmured, too focused on rocking her hips against Bon-Bon's rubbing hoof, trying to eek out more stimulation. She almost whimpered when her partner removed her hoof from her crotch. Lyra shuddered, feeling her warm nose then trailing down her back, then over her croup, untying the bow with her teeth.

"Gotta untie the ribbon first..." Bon-Bon cooed, getting a quiet, frustrated moan from Lyra, but that was more than made up for as she felt the ribbon loosen from her dock, the hot breath on her sex and asshole teasing out another wink. After that was done, Lyra felt both hooves land on either side of her croup, sliding to where the straps for the panties were.

"Well, now that that's done...let's just take off the wrapping then..." Bon-Bon cooed, slowly, painfully slowly, sliding the straps down with her hooves.

"H-Hey Bon-Bon?"

"Hmm?"

"Wouldn't it be...s-so much better if you could...unwrap your present with your...your teeth?"

Bon-Bon grinned. "Well, leave it up to my amazing marefriend to find a way to make this even more sexy..." she said, giving a nod, "...that sounds like a wonderful idea." As she adjusted herself, Bon-Bon then grasped the strap of the panties gently between her teeth, intentionally nipping Lyra's sensitive croup between her incisors and earning another quiet squeal from her that made her grin, before she carefully dragged them down her stifles.

Lyra meanwhile let out a shallow, drawn out breath at the sensation, inhaling sharply as the strap dropped to her gaskin, then moaned softly as Bon-Bon repeated the process with the other strap. "H-Holy Faust that's so sexy..." Lyra cooed, receiving a giggle from the other mare.

"Says the beautiful mare letting me take her soaked panties off..." Bon-Bon said, before reaching the proper point with the panties and letting them drop to the bed around her hooves, leaving Lyra completely exposed to her, "...and what a present it is to unwrap."

Lyra's rump, coated in the same minty-green fur as the rest of her body as well as her cutie mark being her namesake, a golden lyre, was shapely but not too large, toned and indeed quite a sight...but between the perfect mounds of her butt was quite something else entirely. Lyra's marehood and plothole were a deeper green than her surrounding brighter coat, her swollen pussy's lips spreading slightly in her strong arousal to reveal a sliver of pink; her entrance. As her clit winked she felt Bon-Bon's eyes gazing under her tail, with it still flagged out of the way. She felt hot breath washing over her soaked lips, shuddering heavily. "Q-quit teasing!" she whined, her clit winking a few times, trying to spur her lover into action.

"Now now, I won't make you wait...much..." Bon-Bon further teased.

"Ugh, you're terrible! P-Please...?!"

"Oh, alright...you can go first, since it is such a beautiful 'present' you have between your legs..."

Lyra let out a choked 'aah!' as she felt something wet and very warm trail up from her smaller teats, past the curve that hid her clit, and along her slit until just short of her plothole. She moaned deeply as Bon-Bon repeated the motion in reverse while gently holding her flank in place with one hoof on either stifle, slowly licking between her mare's legs.

Lyra was in heaven as she felt her marefriend eating her out, her clit winking steadily as she felt lovely tingles rolling throughout her, Bon-Bon's tongue nearly wide enough to cover her whole sex in one lick. "Oh Celestia~!" Lyra moaned out, feeling as Bon-Bon's grip on her grew tighter, her tongue's pressure against her slippery petals increasing.

Bon-Bon meanwhile was enjoying the lightly spicy and sweet flavor of her filly-friend's fluids, the equally spicy and lightly musky scent of her all she could smell with her nose pressed so close to the source, as well as the oh-so-pleasured moans of Lyra echoing in her ears. She felt her own slit swelling and warming up, thin streams of fluids starting to trail down her legs and her own clit slowly winking as her tail flagged and veered off to the side, an invitation for a stallion that wasn't there as she pleasured her marefriend.

Lyra helplessly grasped a pillow with both hooves as Bon-Bon's licks grew more intense, more and more frequently targeting her winking clit, until finally she felt it slip inside her. Lyra moaned deeply into the pillow as she bit it, coping as well as she could. Her back leg trembled, a huge wave of pleasure rolling through her as she felt her lover's tongue slowly worming deeper inside her, her muscles squeezing down and rippling, inviting her deeper.

"Oh bucking buck!" Lyra cried out, feeling the long, dexterous tongue going deep inside of her, hearing the wet, lewd schlick sounds Bon-Bon was making as she licked.

"Hmph..." Bon-Bon grunted in amusement, smiling as she looked downward upon Lyra, seeing her eyes sealed as she bit the pillow, gentle tremors going through her body already. Lyra really was pent up, and Bon-Bon was only too happy to relieve her. As she kept licking inside her, she angled her tongue downward, wriggling it around, before hearing a louder cry from Lyra as she touched a specific spot.

<Bingo!> she thought, before continuing licking there.

Lyra cried out as she felt a huge spike of tingles go through her when Bon-Bon hit that spot, then another, and another, making her mind go numb to anything but pure pleasure as she started to grind her hips against the muzzle so pleasing her.

Bon-Bon had adjusted her grip around Lyra's hips, helping to hold the jelly-legged mare's whole rear weight up. After only a small number of seconds of this intense treatment, however, she stopped licking and let Lyra's pleasure-weakened legs fold beneath her.

"H-Huh?" Lyra asked, her mind slowly clearing the film of lust from itself as the intense sensations suddenly stopped, "Why'd you stop? That was just getting REALLY good!"

"Because your butt is heavy!" Bon-Bon replied with a chuckle, "Lay on your back. I don't want to get tired out before my turn by holding you up."

"Oh...heh..." Lyra replied, not realizing just how weak her back legs had gotten in her pleasured haze. It had simply felt too good to notice much of anything save that lovely tongue inside her. Lyra then shifted positions so she was laying on her back with her legs spread, before waving a hoof to her marefriend, getting her attention. Curious, Bon-Bon looked up. "So...how about instead of you just pleasing me, and don't get me wrong, you're awesome at it as always...well, how about we please each other at the same time instead?"

"A sixty-nine?" Bon-Bon asked.

"A sixty-nine." Lyra replied, giving a wink, "You can be on top this time, my love."

"Sounds great, let's do it! It's been way too long since we've done one of these..." Bon-Bon replied, giving her mate's belly a loving kiss, "..and I love you too."

"You have no idea how much I love you either..." Lyra cooed, thinking back to Bon-Bon's presents. That'd prove it.

"I have at least some idea, judging by your first present to me. Now..." Bon-Bon said as she climbed atop and straddled Lyra's chest, leaving her wet, deep-brown-lipped pussy within inches of the other mare's muzzle, saturating Lyra's senses with the fruity, lightly-earthy smell of her mare.

Lyra chuckled. "Wow, licking me made you that wet? You must be really horny!" she said, licking along her mare's slit, earning a quiet whine of need from her action, "Don't worry... I'll be glad to help."

"Please...do..." Bon-Bon muttered out, now too horny to really think about much except finding relief. As such, she quickly started to bury her muzzle back between Lyra's legs, licking rapidly at her slit, before sliding her tongue back into her entrance. Lyra gave a quiet whinny into Bon-Bon's slit as she too started licking quickly, taking the almost candy-sweet fluids coming from her marefriend into her muzzle almost as quickly as she was producing them. "A-AH! That's...perfect..." Bon-Bon cooed, feeling the first pleasure she'd been given all evening.

Lyra simply smiled as she aimed her licks lower after licking Bon-Bon's lips for a while, going to the large curve that was hiding Bon-Bon's rapidly winking, bulging, heart-shaped nub, before focusing on that area as her tongue softly circled her clit's hood, coaxing it out. When it did come out in another wink, Lyra prevented it from going back in with her lips, slathering it with gentle licks using the tip of her tongue and earning a quiet squeal from Bon-Bon at the intense pleasure that gave her.

Bon-Bon was speechless at the pleasure overload she was getting, her head tilted back into the air as she panted for breath. Bon-Bon remembered Lyra was good at licking a mare, but not this good! Finally, after what felt like forever of her licking her clit, Lyra moved on to the top of Bon-Bon's slit, before gently pushing inside her well-lubed passage and making more tingles roll through her.

Finally able to focus on something other than the sensual overload she'd been getting, Bon-Bon started to lick and lap over her marefriend's own pussy, finding her own pleasure bulb and giving it some attention. Lyra gave a pleased squeak, but her tongue's movements inside of her own tasty mare, squirming around in her entrance in slow circles, didn't slow nor stop.

They continued to lovingly eat each other out like that, pleasing their mate and only driven on by the other's quiet squeaks and moans, reveling in giving their lover pleasure almost as much as the pleasure they themselves were receiving. The flavor of the other mare, the warmth of their bodies grinding together, and of course the quiet crackle and warmth of the burning fire, all added up to make this a very sensual, lovely situation.

Finally, after many minutes of pleasuring her mate, Lyra could finally take no more. Her grinds were growing more rapid against Bon-Bon's muzzle, letting her long-time lover know just what was about to happen. "I'm gonna...c-cum soon..." Lyra stammered out, the pressure in her lower belly building, her pleasure growing to its climax as her clit's winks and passage's squeezes grew in tempo and intensity, her grinds increasing alongside it.

Bon-Bon too was getting closer, the focused work of her filly-friend before as well as now combined with her lack of real sex making pleasure start tightening in her lower gut, feeling the sensations welling up, but it would seem Lyra beat her. As she felt Lyra's inner muscles' squeezes on her tongue turning into tight, pulling grasps, Bon-Bon once more seeked out that little spongy patch inside of her passage, and upon finding it she heard a choked gasp come from her.

Lyra came hard. Her whole body trembled as she felt euphoria roll through her, her vaginal muscles clamping and rolling over her mate's tongue, trying to milk it for sperm as though it were a penis as she ground her oozing slit into Bon-Bon's muzzle.

Though it had no sperm to give, given it was indeed a tongue and not a penis, Bon-Bon kept the tip of her tongue brushing her mate's G-spot, feeling Lyra's back leg gently buck every time she did, accompanied with a quiet squeak and tight clench on her tongue. She felt a warmth squirt out onto her face and muzzle, feeling a thick wetness drooling down under her chin and dripping to the bed.

As she came off of her high a good number of seconds later, with Bon-Bon working to extend it as long as possible, Lyra flopped to the bed, the well-pleasured mare panting through her nose. She still felt strong tingles rolling through her as her passage twitching occasionally while she recovered, a testament to just how well Bon-Bon knew her, inside and out.

Quickly realizing she hadn't brought Bon-Bon to orgasm, however, made Lyra reach her hooves up and wrap her forelegs around her rump, pulling Bon-Bon's pussy tight to her mouth as she pushed her tongue even deeper. "L-Lyra...y-yes!" Bon-Bon moaned out, then gave a quiet yelp of surprise at the sudden, intense sensations that Lyra's tongue being plunged deep into her caused, but she was by no means protesting. She started to give quiet moans as she was held in place, feeling that wonderful tongue once more buried deep, bringing her close again to the peak of her summit.

It wasn't long after, with the scent and flavor of her mare's cum flooding her senses and the feeling of pleasing fullness coming from below, before Bon-Bon finally could take no more.

Before even being able to give a warning, Bon-Bon moaned deeply as she tensed up, her hips starting to instinctively grind against Lyra's muzzle and painting it with the profuse off-white fluids she drooled out, cumming hard as she released her weeks of frustration of not having a lover joining her in bed.

She felt as her whole lower body convulsed with each contraction, feeling Lyra's tongue remain deep inside of her and wriggling, giving her powerful muscles something to squeeze and milk while she gripped Lyra's back end as an anchor, trying to keep herself from floating out to the ocean of bliss she was nearly drowning in.

Finally after what felt like days, but could only have been mere seconds, Bon-Bon slumped limply upon Lyra, still occasionally trembling as her body recovered from such an intense release. "Mmm..." Bon-Bon moaned softly after recovering for a couple minutes, "...that was wonderful..."

"Mmmmhm..." Lyra cooed in response, feeling as Bon-Bon rolled off of her and instead held her in a hug, with Lyra crawling up and burying her mare-cum-soaked muzzle into her lover's neck. "Jeez, you bucking soaked me already and you haven't even opened my other gift yet." Lyra teased, and with that she wrapped the present in her magic and levitated it to the bed, squirming away from Bon-Bon and instead putting the gift in her place.

"Well, blame my Earth Pony genetics..." Bon-Bon said with a roll of the eyes, both of them knowing that both genders of ponies of her tribe were generally very productive, both in fertility or virility and in quantity of sexual fluids, "...though this present must be something very special if you want me to open it so badly..."

"You...have no idea..." Lyra responded, nosing it towards her, "...c'mon, open up.

Even though she was now more curious than ever what lay in her gift, Bon Bon carefully removed the tape sealing the wrapping paper and made sure not to rip it, then folding the paper and keeping it neat. She smirked as she saw Lyra grinding her teeth in anticipation, before finally she reached the box. She then slowly started to open a flap, making sure it was fully back and secure before—

"Oh for pony's sake, just open the bucking thing already!" Lyra exclaimed, glaring at her filly-friend with a scrunched muzzle and very frustrated look.

Bon-Bon couldn't help but chuckle. "Oh, but you're so fun to tease..." she said, only to get a pout and puppy-dog eyes from Lyra, making her chuckle again, "...alright, alright, just stop it. You know I can't say 'no' to that face."

Grinning victoriously, Lyra watched as Bon-Bon opened the box the rest of the way, removed the tissue paper, and pulled out two unmarked potion bottles and two scrolls. Initially her expression was confused, looking up at Lyra with a crooked eyebrow, before looking back down at the unlabeled potions. "Potions? Um...what do they do?" she asked, clearly confused.

Seeing her chance to wow her, Lyra started. "Well...you know how we discussed wanting to have foals one day after we got married, and when we were looking around for the possibilities of two mares to have a foal together? As you know, besides the standard options of adoption, or one or both of us being studded by an outside stallion, or artificially inseminated...we couldn't find one which would let us have a foal together. Not just one of us, but both of us, making a foal together with both our genetics. A small part of both of us making a new life..." Lyra said, wrapping a hoof around Bon-Bon's tightly, looking into her arctic-blue eyes with her own of gamboge-orange, "When I saw these in Zecora's stall last night, my heart nearly burst in excitement. I found a way for us to make our dreams come true..."

This speech only made Bon-Bon even more confused. What did these potions have anything to do with making foals 'that were part of both of them', and not only that but in the dead of winter, when most mares were in anestrus and didn't go into heat until the following Spring. "Lyra, my love, I know you love being cryptic, but if you don't start making sense..." Bon-Bon said, letting the unfinished petty threat hang.

Lyra simply smiled softly. "Bon-Bon, my love, my Sweetie Drops...I found a way for us to have a foal together. For both of us to have a part in making our foal." At that statement, as Lyra then unrolled and started to read from the first scroll, she quickly found it was a professionally formatted scroll, printed instead of written:

"Potion: Temporary Bi-Gender Elixir: Virile. Appearance: Two-tone blue, thick liquid. Use and Effects: Drink entire contents. Upon consumption, this potion will cause a temporary, natural penis, testes, and associated accessory glands to grow from a mare's groin area while retaining her original genitals, for use as a sex aid or for conception."

Seeing Bon-Bon's expression grow more heated and more than interested at that last inflection, Lyra continued.

"Warnings: This potion is for mare consumption only. If consumed by stallion, seek alchemical or magical assistance immediately. Note that this formulation is intended as a fertility aid. As such, the created testes are fully virile and have an accelerated sperm development over a natural stallion. All ejaculate will contain at least ten billion viable sperm within five minutes of consumption, and as such is capable of inseminating and impregnating a fertile mare! Do not use this formula during estrus for recreational sex! Ask your alchemist for alternate formulations, which they will gladly provide instead. All male organs will normally disappear within one hour, or after a third ejaculation. Please seek an alchemist if your penis lasts for more than four hours, or more than three ejaculations, as results may be permanant if not reversed within 24 hours.."

Immediately, before Bon-Bon could respond and ask the most obvious question of their own lack of fertility in the dead of winter, Lyra opened the second scroll and started reading.

"Potion name: Estrus Initialization: All-Season Brew. Appearance: Bright pink with flecks of darker pink. Use and Effects: Drink entire contents. Upon consumption, this potion will begin a mare's estrus and ovulation process at a highly accelerated rate immediately, regardless of the date, season, or mare's normal estrus cycle or fertility, and will cause her to enter estrus and ovulate within ten minutes of imbibing."

"The cycle will end after within 24-48 hours after ovulation, and will not repeat unless another dose of this potion is taken. The next ovulation will not be until the mare's normal cycle begins. Warning: As with a natural estrus, any insemination within twenty-four hours of drinking will likely result in pregnancy! This potion also causes a higher instance of twin or triplet births, given there will be multiple ovum released per ovulation to increase conception chance. Use only with these warnings in mind!"

After there being silence for a full minute, with Bon-Bon taking in the implication of the two potions being combined, as well as a higher chance of having twins or triplets, she felt her eyes tearing up. "Lyra..." she whispered, her throat closing up as she smiled hugely as happy tears started to fall. She instantly wrapped Lyra in a tight hug, meeting her muzzle with her marefriend's in a gentle kiss.

"As for us not having foals until we're married...you didn't let me get to the third gift." Lyra said after the kiss, gently pulling away from the embrace, levitating a mid-sized, flat jewelry box from the nightstand and kneeling to one front hoof so she was in front of Bon-Bon in a bow; "Sweetie Drops, my Bon-Bon, love of my life, would you do me the great honor of taking me, Lyra Heartstrings, on this day of Hearth's Warming, as your wife and mare?"

Bon-Bon was speechless as she saw the beautifully-etched gold engagement bracelet sitting in the opened box, encrusted with small blue zircon gems that matched her eyes and with a single diamond in the center, tears still slowly streaming down her cheeks as she nodded softly, then more enthusiastically. "Yes. Y-YES! L-Lyra, I-I w-want to be your wife, f-forever and ever!" she exclaimed, her eyes closed as she started crying in full, her chest slowly heaving as she took in shuddering breaths against Lyra's chest...the chest of her fiancee. Without realizing it, she'd taken Lyra into another tight hug.

Lyra herself was beaming at Bon-Bon's unquestionable acceptance, feeling her lover's tight embrace on her. She was happy, beyond estatic really, with this truly the best Hearth's Warming ever, her long-time dream coming true. She then slipped the bracelet out of the box with her magic and slid it over Bon-Bon's presented right hoof, sealing the deal. They were now engaged, just as they'd long been planning.

But Lyra knew a way to make it even better however, as well as fulfilling another dream they shared. One that was just as important to the both of them.

"Hey Bon-Bon? Now that we're all warmed up from earlier and engaged...you wanna try out these potions now?" Lyra asked as she felt the gentle trembles from Bon-Bon die down, the wetness soaking her chest no longer getting additions, and a bit of her sexy tone of earlier seeping in, "That heat potion works in any season...do you want us to make the foal you've always wanted, together?"

As she stopped crying, Bon-Bon could only nod, feeling a heavy and pleasant warmth in her chest, as well as a little faint that all this was actually happening. Today was truly the best day of her life. "Y-Yes! How could I possibly say no after what you did, getting these? I want to have a foal with you, Lyra Heartstrings!"

Lyra's smile widened even further. Not only was she going to have the best mare in all of Equestria as her bride, but she was also going to possibly conceive a child with her! They, two mares! Which brought something to question...

"So...who's going to be the 'stallion', and who's going to carry our foal?" Lyra asked, making Bon-Bon's eyes lid at the the thought, "I'm OK with doing either, so long as it's with you, so I'd like you to decide."

Bon-Bon smiled, before nodding, making her decision. She'd always loved it when Lyra took top in bed with the toy she'd gotten them last year, using the harness to wear it like a stallion and pound her into the mattress. She, being an Earth Pony, always had a higher libido, as well as a stronger desire to breed and have foals, to carry new life in her. "I want to carry our foal, Lyra." she said flatly, smiling as she wrapped a hoof around Lyra's, "I want you to rut a foal into me, my mare. My wife."

Hearth's Warming Heat

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"So what, we just...drink them?" Bon-Bon asked, eyeing the pink 'Estrus Initializer' potion held in her hoof. She and Lyra now lay on the bed, holding their appropriate potions, both feeling a bit nervous now. This was a giant step they were taking after all, and despite both wanting it fully, they knew there was no going back after. A foal was a huge, permanent investment after all; of time, responsibility, love, and Bits all.

"Yeah, the instructions said to just drink the whole thing. I guess the magical ingredients do everything else." Lyra responded, before looking at the small vial in her hoof.

"So...?" Bon-Bon asked, holding her own vial and rolling it softly between her hooves, "We sure about this?"

"Yes. I undoubtedly am. If you're ready, let's do this. Let's make a foal." Lyra said, meeting eyes with Bon-Bon and getting a nod, before pulling the cork out of her potion.

Bon-Bon thought for a moment, before nodding again. She then followed suit, glancing down at the thick pink sludge inside it. She could swear it bubbled.

"To our future, and our future foal. Cheers!" Lyra said as she gently tinked her bottle to Bon-Bon's, before tossing it back. Instantly her senses were assaulted with an intensely bitter, spicy mixture that tasted kind-of like rotten licorice, but she forced herself to choke it down. It burned the whole way down her throat. "Bleh! Gah, that was awful!" she exclaimed, quickly grabbing a nearby glass of water and chugging it down.

Now even more nervous, Bon-Bon sipped her own potion, before downing it. She found that her potion tasted like strong cinnamon mixed with something exceptionally sweet, as well as a twinge of carrot and carbonation in it.

Within seconds after drinking it however, Bon-Bon started to feel...warm. Very warm. She found she was starting to sweat as she felt the heat spread throughout her whole body, before focusing strongly in her lower belly. She moaned as she felt a prickling heat starting there, and knew exactly what it was, having felt the same thing many times throughout the years since she was a young filly.

Bon-Bon was, undoubtedly, going into heat.

In winter.

Meanwhile, Lyra started feeling...strange as she finished drinking the potion. She felt that just above her pussy was getting very warm and...felt like it was stretching, expanding. As she looked down, she saw a lump starting to grow out of her crotch, and only growing larger by the second. Well that was something new.

Lyra simply watched and waited for the weird feelings to end; finding the stretching to feel strange and mildly uncomfortable but not painful, though oddly kind-of arousing. After a while, Lyra started feeling a tingling inside her head, briefly growing dizzy and her vision swimming before stabilizing again. The potion's document hadn't said anything about that.

When the dizziness passed, Lyra looked down at her crotch for the first time since the potion started its work and found quite the results; within thirty seconds she saw she'd grown a pair of rather large testicles, as well as finding a minty-green-furred sheath now between her legs, the sensations of stretching still present as the potion gently melded the inner flesh, making Lyra's crotch feel rather warm and tingly as thousands of new nerve endings formed with each passing second.

In an instant Lyra was engulfed by the lightly-musky scent of a mare in heat surrounding her and making her new, now-fully-formed equipment quickly start growing to full attention. "O-Oh..." Lyra stammered out distractedly, that scent of Bon-Bon's heat awakening something within her that had apparently had come with the penis, that very distinct odor setting her new stallion instincts ablaze; a desire to mount Bon-Bon almost overpowering all other thoughts, as well as the weird feeling of her penis slipping from her sheath and growing erect for the first time. "Dang...guess your potion worked too, huh?"

"Yeah...it did. I'm definitely in a bad heat. Dang this burning's—Oh. Oh wow!" Bon-Bon started to complain, only to exclaim as she looked underneath Lyra's barrel and saw what she now had, more than a little lust in her voice as she started to feel the burn in her belly again; the burn of estrus burning brighter, the sight and scent of Lyra's now fully erect cock quickly setting her breeding instincts alight.

It was quite big, for sure looking out of place on any smaller mare, let alone Lyra.

"Uh, I don't know if it's supposed to be this...big." Lyra said as she studied her new member, laying on her back and prodding at her sizable new cock, hoping something didn't go wrong with the potion. As she gave it a gentle rub, she shuddered from the new, weird, but quite pleasurable, sensation as she did, her hips humping upwards at the touch, a foreign instinct to Lyra.

Bon-Bon, meanwhile, looked over her mare's new light-pink-skinned length, finding it gently mottled from base to glans, her equally-large balls furred in a thinner minty-green hair than her coat. "Wow, that's certainly a new part of you..." Bon-Bon said, finding that Lyra's 'package' wasn't overly huge but was certainly very much in the upper range of even an Earth-Pony stallion's size, noting that it actually looked a bit bigger than their shared dildo in both length and girth. That meant it was probably around fourteen inches long and four in circumference, her unflared glans at least five. Earth Ponies were well known for having thick cocks and flares, and Lyra's was right alongside them despite her not being an Earth Pony, as well as longer than most to boot.

"Yep...I haven't always had it y'know..." Lyra quipped.

"Not...now, Lyra. Not when I'm this horny..."

Lyra simply chuckled in response.

"Dang, you are hung!" Bon-Bon continued, looking over the length and feeling her powerful breeding instincts spurring her into getting this stallion atop her, "I love it!"

Despite liking the praise, Lyra couldn't help but wonder something. "Hm...I wonder why the potion made the cock I grew so big..." Lyra pondered, before remembering one of Zecora's rhymes from when she was describing the blue potion; 'Keep in mind that your partner’s needs it will surmise, and will quite possibly give the resulting growth more than normal a bigger size'. As the scent of her fertile wife-to-be set her mind aglow with lust, she gave a sexy grin, "Oh. Right. It's juuuuust the right size for you...we have just what we need for us to have a foal..."

"S-says you! It's not going inside of you after all! That thing's a sexy beast!" Bon-Bon exclaimed, but her tone wasn't fearful or even reticent despite her words. Instead, it was filled with desire, and Lyra stood from the bed as Bon-Bon mounted it instead, her back legs off of it and spread while her front half remained on; presenting herself to be mounted. As Lyra stepped behind her, she could see that a steady stream of her mate's thick, slightly-yellow-tinted breeding fluids were flowing already.

Bon-Bon hated being in heat, as did virtually every mare in Equestria, and the thought of intentionally having started it seemed almost ludicrous to her. The constant burning, the uncomfortable sensitivity and arousal; not being able to keep your mind off of finding a stallion and having him rut a foal into you, or a mare to help keep it under control. But, for the first time in her life, she embraced her heat for what it truly was: a way for her to have a foal with the pony she loved most.

As Lyra saw her fiancee's clit wink when she raised and flagged her tail over her back, she felt as though red-hot hooks of lust were driven into her, dragging her towards Bon-Bon. She suddenly started to quickly trail nibbles and kisses down her neck, to her chest, to her belly. Lyra debated on teasing her more, but decided against it. She too knew what it's like to have a horrible heat, and wouldn't wish it on anypony.

Instead, Lyra then licked between her teats on her way up to Bon-Bon's literally soaked marehood, immediately getting to work giving rough licks against it, feeling her clit wink against her nose on reflex as Lyra licked only harder.

As Bon-Bon winked again, Lyra found herself with her muzzle buried into that soaking wet crotch, sniffing deeply, taking in and saturating her mind with her musky, fertile scent. Before she knew it she was licking deeper into her lover, hearing Bon-Bon giving out quiet gasps and whinnies of pleasure as she lapped deeply, taking Bon-Bon into her every sense: she heard her sounds of pleasure, felt her shivering in pleasure and her wet walls squeezing on her tongue, smelled her fertile scent, tasted her thick, musky fluid on her tongue, and her whole vision was taken up by her mate's beige-colored rear. The virtual flood of her lightly-sweet and distinctly feminine-tasting fluids and moans ftom her told Lyra she must be doing perfectly.

Bon-Bon couldn't help but squirm in pleasure as she lay there, being licked by Lyra once more, her clit constantly winking in invitation against her muzzle. Bon-Bon could feel nothing but white-hot bliss rolling through her with every movement of Lyra's tongue, her well-lubed and heat-sensitive passage letting Lyra's tongue slide effortlessly into her. She wanted to say something, but her mouth couldn't do anything but produce moans of pleasure or ragged pants.

Bon-Bon's whole body was thrumming with pleasure the same it did every time Lyra ate her out while she was in estrus, but this time felt more...special. Knowing she would soon be receiving a thick cock, the cock of Lyra herself, and her virile seed along with it made her lust burn even brighter, as did the scent of a stallion's musk.

After only a minute of Lyra alternately licking her clit, as well as deep inside of her, Bon-Bon's hind legs started trembling as it always did when she was getting close. Her constant winking and small squirts of fluids made Lyra's now fully-hardened penis smack against her barrel at the stimulation, leaving a string of pre between her barrel and flare.

Lyra was amazed she had as much control over herself as she did; a newfound instinct was making her need to mount the ripe mare, to breed her, but she fought to hold on. As she felt her lover trembling, she focused her licks directly onto Bon-Bon's rapidly-winking nub and gently suckled on it, earning a quiet squeal as that finally set her over.

"L-LYRA-AAAAAAAAH!" Bon-Bon shouted as her resistant body caved in to the over-stimulation, with her letting out a moan of pure bliss as her back arched up, trying to keep Lyra's muzzle pressed into her slit as she painted it yellowish once more, grinding her cum into Lyra's muzzle fur and feeling intense pulses of pleasure rolling throughout her body.

As she came, Bon-Bon found some semblance of relief, feeling her passage clenching rapidly on Lyra's tongue and soothing her sexual needs for the moment. As she came down fully moments later, however, she felt the burn still in her belly, though less intense now. She knew the only way to truly put it out though, and looked eagerly forward to it.

"So, how do we wanna do this?" Lyra asked, pulling her glistening muzzle from between Bon-Bon's legs after she'd licked as much of the flavorful fluids from her fragrant folds that she could find, virtually ready to pounce her as she was.

"Like this is fine to start, though I heard that using dragon-style* is best when trying to conceive. It lets the stallion's member and seed get and stay very deep in the mare's pussy and womb..." Bon-Bon said, lidding her eyes, her tail swishing rapidly in her sexual frustration, "...but however you want to start is fine too. All I know is that I need you inside me now!"

Nodding, feeling her own needs boil over, Lyra leapt up and mounted Bon-Bon, a hoof landing to either side of her. It felt oddly natural, her attributing that to the potion.

Bon-Bon moaned at the feeling of Lyra's underside rubbing against her croup, that instinctive tell of being mounted making her clit wink rapidly, making her fluids drool out and onto the floor. As she felt Lyra's flare tapping her rump, her back arched a little higher and her back legs spread wider on instinct, giving her 'stallion' the best possible target. "C'mon...c'mon..." she whimpered to herself as much as Lyra, each miss making her wince, before finally Lyra got an idea.

Reaching down with her magic, Lyra grasped her penis with it, gasping as she squeezed a little too tight and felt a surge of pleasure roll through her, a thick blob of pre-cum landing on Bon-Bon's left stifle. Without any further context, Lyra seeked until she found her flat head pressed to Bon-Bon's winking entrance, both ponies moaning at first contact. "D-Do it!" Bon-Bon called out, and Lyra complied instantly on instinct.

Instantly Lyra's flare was surrounded with the hot, squeezing, moist insides of her fiancee as she pressed forth, slowly burying herself on reflex up to the medial ring inside the hot, fertile mare pussy. She let out a gasp at the sensations, holding stark still as she got the odd thought that this felt very similar to when she was mounted by Bon-Bon with the strap-on, but that this was what the dildo itself would feel if it was flesh. "Oh....b-buuuuck..." Lyra moaned out, holding Bon-Bon's sides tighter as she felt her passage clenching down desperately on it, wringing it tightly as though it would leave her forever if she let loose for even a moment.

Lyra grasped Bon-Bon's sides tightly at the internal assault on her stallionhood, it feeling heavenly having that nearly hot, ribbed, velveteen passage rubbing over her shaft, so wet she slid in easily while being actively aided by Bon-Bon's contractions. "Holy buck...you really want it don't you...you want me to cum deep in you, huh?" Lyra asked, feeling Bon-Bon's clit winking along every inch she slid into her mate's breeding passage, only to receive a needy whine from Bon-Bon, as well as an especially tight squeeze inside her.

Bon-Bon meanwhile felt a wonderful stretching not unlike that of their shared toy inside of her, but it was bigger, thicker, and was pulsing and warm. Alive. It felt far, far better than it had any right to, especially with her in heat. She felt herself being filled full of her first actual cock ever, never showing interest in actual stallions, always having her eyes on Lyra since she'd met her as a foal. She'd considered taking a stallion into her only for them to stud and impregnate her, but never had she had sex with a flesh-and-blood stallionhood....until now. That wondrous stretching, combined with the scent of her Lyra's feminine lust and stallion musk, as well as knowing Lyra, a mare, was putting her dick inside of her, made the situation beyond erotic.

Lyra knew this was Bon-Bon's first time with a stallion too, and was making every effort to make it just like her actual first time, which she'd also shared with her.

"Lyra...fuck me..." Bon-Bon intensely whispered out, already pushing back on her, and both moaning as that slight pressure forced Lyra's medial ring in, another intense surge of sensations making Lyra pant already as she felt that most sensitive band enter, a second later feeling Bon-Bon's pussy lips against her balls. Apparently, Lyra had finally hilted her.

Intense clenches from Bon-Bon along Lyra's whole length only spurred her on, and Lyra's hips were already moving without her consent, sliding her in and out of her mate's slippery mare-hole.

"A-As you wish, my love." Lyra said, and almost instantly started to slowly move her hips, the first humps being very unsteady and jerky. Soon though, she found a natural rhythm, her new stallion mindset helping her out in that matter as she then started to slowly take Bon-Bon, before remembering she was in heat and likely needed something more than gentle loving. She quickly started to move her hips faster, embracing her instincts and grunting softly each time she entered again fully, each time she pulled out a momentary tease of the wonderful, tight heat she knew Bon-Bon's body would soon offer her again. Lyra kissed down her love's whole muzzle and neck while she humped, her entire body awash in the pleasure of breeding a fertile mare.

Bon-Bon, meanwhile, felt that each of Lyra's deep humps brought her thick glans to mash up against her deepest barrier, making her breeding instincts go wild at that sensation, shuddering deeply and clamping down hard each time she felt it. The tingles going through her from the kisses, nips and licks on her muzzle, neck and crest only made her pleasure increase more, her fluids flowing freely and each thrust making a wet squelch go through the room, each hilt making a wet slap sound out as those heavy, seed-ladened balls slapped against her teats and stifles.

"F-fuck yeah! Fuck a foal into me!" Bon-Bon half-shouted, losing control of her speech as she was drunk on pleasure and relief, high on the sensations of being spread so wide by cock, a real, virile stallion cock, in her estrus. She felt like she was floating, Lyra's medial ring constantly hitting her clit, and finally she could take no more. Bon-Bon cried out as Lyra hilted once more, feeling a sheer wave of bliss burst through her as she came intensely, her whole body twitching and trying to work the stallion inside of her of his seed.

"Y-Yeah, cum for me Bonny...cum around my stallion cock..." Lyra said as she found she was able to resist the urge to cum rather easily despite the intense ripples along her cock that trapped her inside her climaxing mare, though she chalked it up to the potion's work rather than her own willpower; she knew those milking sensations would likely make a natural stallion dump his nuts in seconds.

Bon-Bon's passage meanwhile started to milk Lyra's pulsing rod on reflex as another nerve-wracking wave of orgasmic pleasure flooded through her, her left leg twitching rapidly as her third climax hit her very hard, making her arch her back and feeling Lyra's cock slide just a little deeper as a result. She gushed more of her mare-cum out onto Lyra's crotch and the bed, saturating them in her pleasure. As her contractions slowed moments later, Lyra then started rocking her hips, before developing the same rutting rhythm she was at before.

"S-still?!" Bon-Bon moaned in disbelief, feeling more intense sensations going through her, leaving her drooling on the mattress. As the humps suddenly stopped and Lyra pulled out, she was confused, before feeling herself being rolled onto her side and felt a weight and warmth grasping her from behind, Lyra bringing her into a spooning position. As she felt that same lovely, hard warmth slide between her legs from behind, Bon-Bon moaned out as she felt that same flare push between her slit again and deep into her pussy, delirious with pleasure now as Lyra continued to fuck her silly, giggling and shuddering uncontrollably as she bit her forehoof to cope. "Y-yeah, fuck me more...I know you can go faster!"

The position shift allowed Lyra to enter Bon-Bon deeper and from a different angle than before, the new sensations only confusing her mare mind more, but at the same time feeling very, very nice. She kept the thrusts smooth and varied, each time feeling her ring entering that lovely slick flesh, with each entry of it into Bon-Bon's tightness sending a surge of deep pleasure through Lyra's body, not unlike having her clit rubbed as a mare. She kept humping as deeply and rapidly as she could, before she felt a tightness forming in her pelvis, it feeling much like when, as a mare, she was—

"B-Bon-Bon, I feel like I'm going to c-cum soon!" Lyra groaned out as she felt her flare swelling up thick, assuring her seed went and stayed deep inside her fertile mare's passage and womb, giving it the best possible chance of taking root and growing a foal. Her humps grew shallow and rapid, her body's instinct taking over for her at this most important of times. "L-last c-chance to b-back out!" Lyra warned despite keeping her humps up just as fast, feeling her glans stretching her to-be broodmare's inmost passage tighter around her. She felt a ring extremely deep within her passage, undoubtedly Bon-Bon’s relaxed cervix, pressing against her flat tip.

Bon-Bon considered the warning for only a moment, before rolling over onto her back with Lyra's help, the latter continuing thrusting deep, clearly unable to stop for any longer. Bon-Bon looked deep into her love's, her to-be foal's sire's, eyes as she wrapped her back legs around her croup, and this forced Lyra's thrusts to be shorter and stay deeper, constantly hitting her cervix with each hilting and letting Bon-Bon enjoy being fully filled. Keeping as much of her lover's cock inside as possible for her muscles to milk, her clit to wink along as she neared her own limit. "I'm ready, Lyra! Make me, make us, a mother!" she said, before letting out a choked-off moan as she herself came again, ramming her muzzle against Lyra's in a rough, feral kiss.

Lyra let out a muffled cry of her own into her fiancee's mouth as she felt Bon-Bon clamp down on her again extremely tightly and rapidly, feeling a rippling motion from her base to flared tip, wetness splashing onto her crotch as Bon-Bon clearly squirted. Lyra's hips slammed forward a final time as all four of Bon-Bon's legs formed a death-grip on her croup and back, keeping her hilted fully and her chest pressed against her own. Her flare was pressed to Bon-Bon's womb's relaxed entrance, the legs around her croup ensuring she was unable to pull out even if she wanted to...not that she did. That cry was interrupted with the welcomed invasion of Bon-Bon's tongue against her own, and, after throbbing a few times, each one becoming harder, she finally felt that pressure in her pelvis burst.

Both cried out as Lyra felt her seed burst forth, sheer pleasure rolling through her body as she was kept fully encased in Bon-Bon's foal-passage, pressed right against her cervix and planting her seed directly into her fertile womb in thick globs. She'd never felt something like this before, never feeling such an intense, pulsating orgasm, nor feeling utterly satisfied and as though she'd accomplished her life's goal as she pulsed her gift of life into Bon-Bon's foal-oven. In a way, she had accomplished one of them; having a foal.

Lyra also felt her own pussy contracting and winking, her back legs trembling as she oozed her own mare-gasm onto the floor and side of the bed. She trembled as she experienced two orgasm at once, her mind overwhelmed as both sets of instincts and genitals were conflicted at the feeling of the other's pulsing. Lyra, however, was having the time of her life.

Bon-Bon meanwhile felt as a thick, hot warmth shot deep into her belly, making her cry out in agonizing pleasure as her body milked more and more of Lyra's virile seed into itself, bringing more and more cum to pool into her womb and keeping it there as her position on her back and Lyra's thick flare prevented anything from escaping.

Finally, after nearly a minute of pure bliss for both, Bon-Bon's belly slightly swollen with the unnaturally huge load she'd taken, Lyra and Bon-Bon both relaxed. Both were panting to catch their breath after their most intense shared orgasm ever, having gazed into each others' eyes the entire time.

Bon-Bon felt completely filled with a sticky warmth deep in her lower belly, indeed the first time she'd ever taken a stallion's seed. The fact that it was Lyra's own brand of foal-cream only made it that much more intensely pleasing.

After resting for a while, now slowly making out in their afterglow, their lips eventually separated and Lyra looked down into Bon-Bon's eyes, seeing a new sparkle in them as tears formed. "Is something wrong?" Lyra asked, still holding deep into her lover's filled passage as Bon-Bon's legs around her croup had only partially loosened during her orgasm, feeling as a wet warmth pushed back against her flare. She'd certainly filled her up well and knew that, with her ovulating multiple times right now, the odds of this pregnancy not taking were slim. She hoped Bon-Bon wasn't having second thoughts, now that everything was done.

"N-No..." Bon-Bon whimpered, burying her muzzle into Lyra's, still feeling spread fully by her lover's staff, her heat completely extinguished now from the virile semen completely filling her entire tract, "no, t-this is...th-this is the best Hearth's Warming gift...ever. Th-thank you so much for making this possible!"

Lyra nuzzled into Bon-Bon's mane, shuddering as she still gripped Lyra's spent cock inside of her, not wanting to let go. Eventually however, her softened stallionhood slid out, making Bon-Bon whimper in disappointment as it disappeared into Lyra's sheath once more.

As she felt a wetness against her belly, Lyra rolled off of Bon-Bon so she could place her hoof against her leaking vulva, preventing any more seed from escaping. "Can't have any of that coming out. It all needs to stay inside you so it can make our foal..." Lyra whispered, earning a small moan from Bon-Bon at her hoof's contact, before levitating and sliding into her mare's seed-filled pussy a flared buttplug she'd bought as an improvised dam to keep everything inside, earning an even deeper moan as Bon-Bon felt the sperm compact more inside her. "...and gift number four."

"This...can't be the last time we use those kinds of potions." Lyra said, giving Bon-Bon's scalp gentle kisses as she still held her tight, "...or do this. That penis potion..." she trailed off, actively drooling as she remembered how good what they'd just done felt.

"No...no it can't," Bon-Bon replied, "I've never felt so...close to you as I do now and..." Bon-Bon's voice stopped in its tracks as the implications once more came to her. "...we're going to have a foal!" Her voice was soft, that rough breeding leaving her exhausted, unable to fully express her joy beyond a near-whisper.

"Faust willing, yes we will." Lyra responded, smiling as she softly rubbed her fiancee's lightly-swollen lower belly, knowing it'd likely reach that size and much, much larger in the coming months; "A little piece of you and me joining together to make a new life inside you. A foal for us to love and teach...and maybe even more than one in the future..."

"Mmmm...I'm going to be...a mom..." Bon-Bon said weakly, and before Lyra knew it, she was asleep in her hooves, a dream already forming of what their foals could look like. Lyra meanwhile continued to gently pet her love's mane, smiling softly at what would likely come of this.

"Happy Hearth's Warming, my love. Mother-to-be of my foal." Lyra whispered, smiling. "Best. Hearth's Warming. Ever." Moments later she too joined Bon-Bon in the Realm of Dreams, cuddling close to her wife, her love, dreaming her own little dream of their foal-to-be as the fire crackled softly, before eventually, it too was exhausted.

Epilogue: A Gift Pending

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Contains: futa Lyra, vaginal pregnancy sex and spooning/cuddles (ew groooooss!)

Bon-Bon laid on her side on the bed, smiling brightly as Lyra was the big spoon in their cuddle behind her, both covered with a blanket as a fire crackled on that cold winter night, enjoying being so close to each other each. She'd long ago lost the ability to be the big spoon, but the reason was well worth it. Lyra was softly rubbing her hooves over Bon-Bon's very gravid belly as they cuddled, their twin foals over eleven months along and her belly distended enough to show it, looking like she had a beach ball in her womb.

Lyra continued to softly rub the expanded flesh, knowing their healthy twins were still growing slowly, and within the month would be born to them. "I love you..." Bon-Bon cooed as Lyra nuzzled into her messy mane, mussing it further.

"Mmmph mo moo," Lyra responded, her words muffled by Bon-Bon's mane.

"...I love you, and to think, this is all thanks to you..." Bon-Bon said as she placed her own hoof on Lyra's, pressing her wife's hoof a little more into her squishy, foal-filled belly, "...truly the best Hearth's Warming presents I could ever ask for, and I even get them a month early."

"Sorry your fifth and sixth gifts from last year are taking eleven months to arrive. I think it'll be worth the wait though," Lyra said, then simply smiled as they lay there and she held her official wife close to her, with them having married months ago. Their family and friends were all excited, congratulating them extensively on finally getting married and having a child, then even more excited when they learned it was twins. Whenever asked who the sire was, they'd always redirect the conversation, simply saying that they'd finally found a way to have foals together and leaving it at that. Every time Zecora would see her, or Bon-Bon and her pregnant belly, however, she'd always give the couple a knowing wink.

Lyra smiled at the prospect of becoming a mother, as she always did, still wondering what their foals will look like. "I bet one of them will have your beautiful blue eyes. Probably our little Unicorn colt..." Lyra said, smiling as she looked into her mate's eyes.

"...and I hope our Earth Pony filly has yours. It'd be a shame if she didn't." Bon-Bon said back, looking back into the firey-orange eyes of her eternal love.

"I guess we'll just have to wait and see, huh?" Lyra asked, having moved so she could give her lover's belly a kiss, before steadily moving lower...and lower...

"Lyra!" Bon-Bon exclaimed, getting a look from the named mare.

"What? I can smell how much you need it, and plus, you look soooo sexy with my foals in your belly..." Lyra said seductively, batting her eyelashes, "Pleeeeease? I promise I'll make you cum.” A look from Bon-Bon that basically asked 'and?'. "Fine, fine, I'll make you cum twice."

This time Bon-Bon smiled and nodded, opening her back legs and instantly feeling Lyra's lovely tongue going to work on her swollen slit.

"I'm so lucky to have such a beautiful, caring mare as my wife...you'll make a great mother..." Bon-Bon cooed out as her wife continued to give her lower lips gentle licks, for now only teasing her entrance.

"...and I'm so lucky you let me give you our foals...and let me use these penis potions with you whenever I want." Lyra finished, taking a light-blue potion bottle from its eleven other identical siblings in their bedside table, with Bon-Bon knowing that it was the, much cheaper, penis-growing potion that only produced sterile semen. "Speaking of that..."

Bon-Bon simply rolled her eyes, before nodding. "Alright, alright, you can fuck me." she said, before rolling over onto her back, getting into the position they'd used to conceive their foals. Dragon-style had quickly become her favorite.

Lyra smiled as she drank the much-less-bitter potion, making a face as the bitterness quickly passed instead of lingering like the one she'd used those ten months ago to make their foals. "It's not my fault you being pregnant with my babies makes you super sexy!" Lyra contested, feeling the now-familiar tingling and stretching in her pelvis, meanwhile slowly eating her wife out and working up her desire.

"Mmm, maybe one day I'll get to experience what it's like seeing you heavy with my foals...I'm sure you'll be incredibly sexy when you're pregnant too." Bon-Bon said, shuddering at the thought of knocking her wife up, as Lyra had done to her.

"Yeah, one day I promise I'll let you give me a foal...but let's just be mommies to yours first. Maybe in a couple of years I'll have our next foal or foals." Lyra said, honestly a bit nervous at the idea of becoming pregnant. If Bon-Bon wanted it though, there was nothing she wouldn't do for her mare.

It wasn't long until the potion's work was once more completed, leaving Lyra with a moderately-sized cock this time. The breeding version of the potion, she'd learned from Zecora, only had made her that big and cum that much to help achieve fertilization. As Lyra soon mounted her, careful not to put much pressure on her well-filled belly, Bon-Bon soon felt a familiar hardness grinding against her crotch. "Ready?" Lyra asked, slowly grinding over her mare's wet slit.

"You bet I am. Damned to Tartarus these pregnancy hormones, making me horny all the time..." Bon-Bon groused, before soon feeling Lyra slip inside of her once more, moaning happily as her passage clasped down on its partner in pleasure.

"Mmm, but I like you being horny all the time. So, slow and loving as usual?" Lyra asked, for now only slowly rocking her hips, getting a feel for Bon-Bon's still-tight passage.

Bon-Bon nodded. Despite liking being roughly mated, as when they'd truly bred those many months ago, she also very much loved it when when Lyra took it slow, letting her feel every detail of her wonderful stallionhood as it gently spread her open for longer. That, and it wasn't good for their foals to get shook up either.

Lyra started to softly thrust, knowing she'd be in it for the long haul this time. The tingles rolling throughout her, however, made it so she couldn't complain. Nor could the pleased coos and gentle kisses from her wife as she slowly humped, giving full-length thrusts that used her entire, slightly shorter length to fill her perfectly without even nearing her sealed cervix. Each time, she felt the satisfaction of being hilted into her mate's warm cove, but with no risk to their foals.

"Mmm, I guess this potion can somehow sense exactly what we need, huh?" Lyra asked, each hilt making a soft pap as her balls hit Lyra's flanks.

"Mmmm-mmmhm..." Bon-Bon moaned, the cutest sex-blush on her face as Lyra mated her again, slowly and gently, "...but maybe it's not the potion, but the potion maker who decides that..."

Lyra simply nodded as she upped her pace a tiny bit, earning a pleased squeeze from Bon-Bon. "Hm...maybe you're right..." Lyra said, "...Zecora, you clever ol' gal, making me the perfect potions to pleasure my wife with...and for only five bits too..."

Bon-Bon simply moaned as Lyra started hitting that wonderful spot inside of her time and time again, her whole body tensing up each time. Despite the slow mating, Bon-Bon could feel her pleasure rising as Lyra's magic targeted her clit, rubbing it softly with each wink. "Oooooh buck...why do you have to be such a good lover...?" Bon-Bon asked, starting to grind against Lyra, feeling her first orgasm coming already.

"Because you being pregnant with my foals only makes me want to please you more?" Lyra asked with a smile, feeling her foals shifting up against her barrel at the rocking, Lyra smiling at feeling her foals moving as she reenacted their conception once more.

"Mmm, I can't argue with that..." Bon-Bon said, stretching out a little and making herself more accessible, moaning as she felt Lyra's next thrust go a bit deeper.

They continued like this for what felt like forever, Lyra keeping the pace slow despite wanting to rut Bon-Bon silly, her desire to please her life-love more important than her own base needs. Eventually, Lyra felt Bon-Bon's squeezes getting more frequent, even though she remained quiet save her soft panting through her nose, the gentle trembles going through her wife's body, telling Lyra all she needed to know.

"Lyra...I can feel how much you want to. Go ahead."

At that, and without warning, Lyra brought her pace up to a slow rut, earning a quiet gasp from Bon-Bon that made Lyra grin. As she felt the trembles increasing even more after another couple of minutes of this, the squeezes on her member increasing as well, she quickened her rut, her eyes locked on Bon-Bon's the whole time. She could read the pleasure in them as she continued to make love to her, one of Bon-Bon's forehooves wrapping around Lyra's own, Bon-Bon's tail intertwining with hers.

As she felt her wife's body tensing and back legs trembling, Lyra brought her pace up to an even faster rut, Bon-Bon giving a quiet 'ah' with each thrust, until finally she started trembling hard. Lyra meanwhile felt as her passage clenched down on her, Bon-Bon's inner muscles milking her cock for her load, and Lyra was only too glad to oblige. Lyra had been holding out for this moment, and released into her mare as she thrust deep one last time and held, her flare swollen fully and making her normal-sized load of semen shoot deep into her mare's folds, though she knew it would cause no harm to her or their foals. Lyra kept rocking her hips softly as Bon-Bon ground against her, both cumming together, and through that extending their lover's climax only further.

Eventually their climactic movements slowed, then stopped, both then resting as their climaxes faded to a pleasant afterglow. Bon-Bon then brought her muzzle to Lyra's and met their lips, with Lyra pushing into the kiss happily in her afterglow, the pleasant tingles going through her pleasure-tired body.

After a while of resting, Lyra's now-soft penis left Bon-Bon, and, as always, earned an unhappy whimper from her at losing that connection with her soulmate. She soon recovered, however, as she felt it tapping against her distended belly, rock-hard again within seconds.

"Want a 'round two'?" Lyra asked sensually, starting to hot-dog her length along Bon Bon’s semen-soaked slit.

As they'd discovered earlier, the spawned penis from these potions had virtually no refractory period, letting them almost immediately continue until the three 'uses' were spent or the potion passed through the mare's system within four hours.

"You bet your sweet minty flank I do! You still owe me another orgasm!" Bon-Bon said, this time presenting herself with her ass high in the air, pregnant belly hanging heavy beneath her. As she felt herself mounted and Lyra's again-rigid length sliding into her, Bon-Bon sighed contently. Her lover and her once more connected on a very deep level, all thanks to a zebra, her potions, and of course a very heated Hearth's Warming

A Heated Hearth's Warming

by LegionofPony

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Epilogue: A Gift Pending