> Mon Petit Chou > by LightningStyle > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > So, What Is The Occasion? > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- The fire crackled loudly in the living room that Fleur Dis Lee occupied. Lying on her side, her tail flicked back and forth idly while she was patiently waiting for something. The lights were dimmed, and the stars dotted the sky just outside her window with Manehatten skyscrapers peeking out just below them. She sighed in relief, and levitated the glass of wine sitting on the coffee table to her lips, where she took a sip. “Elegance is simply embroidered into your soul, isn’t it?” A stallion called out from the open doorway. Fleur peeked over, spotting the shadow of an earth pony. She responded with a luscious smile, setting her glass down. He wouldn’t be able to see it, but her light gray cheeks held a touch of red in them, a combination of her excitement and the tiny bit of alcohol that was currently running through her body. “Do you even know what that means?” The unicorn joked. Her manicured tail rested on the cushion to the side, and her marehood was just peeking out from between her thighs. Knight Fall snickered, moving closer to her. He had a broad frame, and his dark brown coat contrasted with his blue eyes that were almost clear like glass. His mane was clean and short, with only the hint of any curls at the tips which were falling between his ears. His hair matched his coat, but was just a shade darker to give it some difference. “Just because I am part of the royal guard doesn’t mean I can’t speak with some formality.” He responded, leaning down and kissing the girl’s forehead. Fleur Dis Lee giggled softly, somewhat out of character for the young model but around him, she dropped her guard. He was commanding, confident, and smart. The exact characteristics that everyone strived for were perfect to describe him. She reached out with one hoof, placing it just below his neck and pressed it against the male’s fur. Even for a man in the military, his coat was still soft and warm to the touch but she could still feel the muscles beneath it. “I never implied that!” The mare responded, feigning shock. “I simply know where you come from, and I know that you were not born with a royal tongue.” Fleur explained, sticking out her own teasingly. Knight however reached up, catching her tongue in his hoof. She laughed, her tail tensing up for a moment before falling back onto the cushion of the couch. He chuckled, letting go and moving his hand further to the side, cupping the mare’s cheek. “You are right about that,” he told her, letting go and using his powerful hind leg to push the table back, giving him more room to maneuver and not spill the glass that was sitting on it. “So, what is the occasion?” He asked. Fleur dipped her head for just a second before looking back up, her mane falling over one of her eyes. She pushed it out of the way, and the mare sighed. “In a few days, I will be attending a major gallery event that could very well change my career.” She said, the smile she had unforced. It was partially a photoshoot and partially a dinner party, which meant quite a few famous photographers, financiers, and other models would be there. “Ah. Well, congratulations.” Knight Fall said, slightly confused. Usually, when he was invited over it was due to a problem she had or something else that someone did to upset her. This time is seemed like he was over to almost celebrate. Fleur Dis Lee shifted on the couch, pressing against the pillow that was under her body. “Enough talk,” She told him, gesturing downwards. “I want love, now.” She commanded. The stallion was more then happy to comply, and his member that was hardened and twitching in anticipation proved this. He began to prop himself up by starting out with one hoof on the armrest before using the other to hold on to the back of the couch. It took a moment, but he stood up fully as he was now towering above her with his penis bobbing just in front of her lips. Fleur leaned forward, licking the tip of his erection. He didn’t have any taste or a particular scent, but it was comforting. The unicorn had done it so many times that she would be able to recognize him blindfolded. Fleur Dis Lee kissed it again and moved down the side of his cock before returning to the tip, where she enveloped it inside of her maw. She slowly moved downward, looking up awkwardly to make sure her horn wouldn’t poke into his chest. Fortunately for him, he wasn’t going to be stabbed by it. She had a horrible gag reflex which meant oral sex was quite difficult, especially with Knight Fall who was above average. The deepest she had ever been with him was up to the medial ring, and even that was painful. Still, the quality mattered more than the quantity, and Fleur made up for it quite easily. The mare began to bob her head up and down, feeling his stallionhood throb in between her lips. The unicorn knew every single weak spot he had, and she made sure to dance her tongue over every single one. She swirled it around, covering every inch she had in her mouth with her saliva as she moved her head in a rhythmic motion. Knight Fall exhaled, following it up with a moan. They had done this before many times, and it was always perfect. Being a bit of romantic, he never minded the setting or pace of the fireplace and dimmed lights with candles dotting the interior. If anything, it was more intense, knowing that Fleur Dis Lee was putting so much effort into what many consider a casual act. The guard moaned out, bucking his hips forward once. He knew the unicorn didn’t love it when he did that and she responded with her eyes opening just a little wider, but the lady’s pace didn’t change. It was just sometimes, he couldn’t help himself. “There you go, mon petit chou…” He cooed out, reaching down and stroking her mane. It made the unicorn melt, feeling his hoof running through her hair as she continued to blow him, the wet sloppy sounds of her moving back and forth mixed with the fireplace behind them. She continued the pace, pulling back every once and awhile and using her hoof to stimulate him to let her catch her breath. The pony smiled, pumping her hoof up and down his shaft as Fleur watched some of the precum leak out. She once again tasted the boy, this time noticing the salty mixture that had started to form on his dick. The mare continued this pattern, alternating between a handjob and blowjob while moving at her own pace. She was a sensual pony, one who experienced things not for the memory, but for the moment. She didn’t dwell on the past, and she wasn’t the type to do something simply to say she completed the task. She did things to be happy and feel good, to savor every moment. And this was a perfect example of her philosophy. It took only a few more pumps and another lick before the stallion couldn’t hold back anymore. He pushed his cock further into her mouth and came hard, groaning through the entirety of his orgasm. He pumped thick ropes of hot cum down her throat, filling Fleur’s mouth with his seed. He bucked his hips softly, letting his body ride out the intense pleasure that was coursing through his veins at that very moment. Some of Knight Fall’s semen leaked out of her lips, trailing down her chin and dripping to the mare’s couch cushion below. When his orgasm finally finished, he slid out of her mouth, placing his forehooves onto the carpet once again. Knight Fall exhaled to relax, taking deep breaths as he watched Fleur struggle. He chuckled at the sight. “Haha, did you remember a towel this time?” He asked. The mare nodded, a look of sourness in her face. His cum just barely leaked out of her lips, not swallowing or spitting it out just yet. She did admit that it was something to work on, as holding a stallion’s semen in her mouth wasn’t the most elegant sight in the world. Still, she just couldn’t bring herself to swallow it, not just yet. The mare felt that swallowing for a male was symbolic of a commitment in a relationship, and she was nowhere near that with Knight. She pointed to a small towel that sat next to her wine, and he spun around and snatched it for her. He held it out with his hoof and Fleur gladly accepted it, quickly disposing of the cum in her mouth as politely as she good. Once she tossed the rag aside, he returned to her controlled, luscious demeanor. “Ready for part two?” She asked, her accent thick and heavy as she started to slip her lower body off the couch. Knight Fall nodded, stepping back more and even moved the table again as she got into position. She let her hindlegs rest on the carpet and pushed her butt high into the air, allowing her forehooves and head to relax on the cushion. The girl’s tail was held high, and her marehood and anus was fully exposed. The stallion smiled and waited for the sign to approach, her wiggling her butt in his face, before reaching out with a hoof. He pressed it against her cunny and spread her lips open, watching the juices spill out. It made her vulva glisten as the fluids covered it, preparing her for mating. “What are you waiting for?” She asked lustfully, turning back to spot him. He nodded, the guard already hard once again after his orgasm just a moment ago. He began to mount her, pushing up on his powerful hindlegs as he gripped her soft sides, holding onto her coat as he aimed his black cock, lining it up with her dripping sex. With a ferocity, he penetrated her cunny, sinking into her and filling the girl up. He felt the mare clench around his member with her vaginal walls, almost as if she was trying to milk his seed. The unicorn moaned out loudly, inhaling as she felt the medial ring push past her outer lips and enter her body. Knight Fall couldn’t felt but grunt, feeling her warmth envelope his cock. It almost drove him to the point of madness, the feeling was so intense. He was ecstatic, and the stallion wasted no time. He began to move back and forth, pressing more against her frame and pumping in and out of her tight cunny. The sounds of him fucking her filled the air, with the sounds of her wetness and moans adding to their passionate throes of love. He leaned his head down and kissed the nape of her neck, whispering erotic words into her ear. She could feel every inch of him as he rutted her, the girl’s rump quivering harshly. She could barely keep her legs up as he increased the speed of his movements, filling her up entirely with his erect stallionhood. “Fleur, mon petite chou…” The male cooed softly, making Fleur Dis Lee squeal in delight. Knight moved his hoof down to her flank, gripping the lady’s cutie mark and massging it delicately while he sunk his entire member inside of her, filling the girl up. She inhaled, surprised at the sudden tension before he pulled all the way out and slammed it back in. At this point, she lost all of her composure. Usually as a model she was able to handle herself properly in any situation, even sex, but something changed inside of her. It was almost as if a rigged structure had been torn down. She turned into a mess of random squeaks and sounds that sounded animalistic and wild, versus her usual yelps and moans of pleasure. Knight Fall took it as a sign that he was doing something right and didn’t change a single thing of what he was doing, repeating the same move and rhythm over and over. Keeping that pace steady made it easy for Fleur Dis Lee to finally reach orgasm, and she came hard. She coated his groin with her fluids and her body racked with tremors as she squealed out his name which was almost incomprehensible. She couldn’t control herself, and she backed against his crotch and clamped down, holding him inside of her vagina like a vice. The pressure and intensity from her cumming was too much, and he followed suit. He came just as hard, squeezing his eyes shut and pumping ropes of cum that filled her womb. She clawed at the cushion as he emptied himself inside of her, filling her with the white sticky mess that she had been crazy. Any type of elegance or grace she held before the guard came over was gone, and instead replaced by someone she wouldn’t recognize in the mirror. He finished his orgasm quickly and pulled out. Knight Fall’s cock was now beginning to soften, and jizz poured out of her body and stained the manicured floor below. His cheeks were red, and stuck out against his dark coat. His breathing was labored, and he could hardly control his body’s reaction to the intenseness that it had just felt. Fleur on the other hand to several minutes to clear her mind and return to normal. She simply stayed in that position, her buttocks clenching and relaxing while more of the sticky white mess flowed out of her cunny and fell to carpet along with her dripping fluids that acted as a lubricant. She blinked slowly, then fiercely, then slowly once again until she started seeing stars. The pony could only focus on breathing and the mind-blowing orgasm she just had and nothing else. When she was finally somewhat conscious, Knight Fall was waiting near the door, leaning against his side and watching her stand up fully. She turned back and spotted the cum dripping out of her. “You’re not even going to help a woman clean herself?” She asked almost jokingly, but was looking back at Knight with her ears drooping downward, obviously disappointed that he was already leaving. Knight Fall smiled, looking back longingly into her eyes. “You know the words to get me to do that.” He explained, stating it as if it was a matter-of-fact. Fleur Dis Lee nodded, and her smile dropped as she broke eye contact. “I understand…” She simply stated. He returned the nod, opening the door and revealing the lights spilling in from the hallway, breaking the setting. The candles suddenly weren’t as bright, the fireplace wasn’t as cozy, and the mare was simply a mare with her mane out of touch and her vulva dripping his cum to the ground, staining it. “I’ll talk to you soon.” He says, stepping outside and shutting the door behind him with a soft click. The unicorn sighed, staring at her door as if he was going to come back. She knew he wasn’t going to come back, but that didn’t stop her from hoping. When she finally realized that he was most likely in the lobby and heading out the doors, she turned away and carefully made her way over to the bathroom, awkwardly swaying her hips so she wouldn’t leave a trail of ejaculate through her apartment. While she would admit that she felt much better, there was still a longing in her chest and an empty space that she couldn’t fill just yet.