Damp
A cold wind nipped at North Star’s ears as he made his way down the dark, quiet and mostly empty streets of Ponyville, bright yellow scarf around his neck and a saddlebag full of books on his back. His eyes brightened at seeing his home come into view, quickening his pace, if only by a small amount. The unicorn had tried his best to keep the certain...selection of books that he had chosen from the local library as discreet as possible, not counting the raised eyebrow he had gotten from the librarian upon checking said books out. The moon’s light lit up the path as he wandered up the walkway to the house, magic swirling around the front door’s knob when he reached it. He let out a sigh when he entered the dimly lit hallway, shutting the door behind himself as he felt around for the light switch. Home alone...yet again.
Blinking as the light suddenly turned on-signaling that he had found the switch-, he dropped the bag onto the floor once he slipped out of it, not interested in rummaging through it at the moment. Instead, his attention was drawn to a small, bright pink piece of paper sitting on the nearby dining room table. Curious, his aura enveloped it, bringing it closer to him for inspection. His heart fluttered at the sight of the rather familiar writing on it, knowing exactly who it belonged to- his wife, Andante. The note read:
Off for tour these next three weeks, miss you already! Make sure you tidy up from time to time, you book nerd. I’ll see you when I get back. Behave yourself~
Love,
Anne
North beamed after reading the message, pressing the paper close to his chest. It was a rather school filly-like thing to do, but at that moment he didn’t really care. What with the pegasus mare being a famous rockstar, it meant that tours were often, the gal only really getting breaks over the holidays, and even those were full with interviews and live performances and album signings. The stallion didn’t mind the constant coming and going, in fact he was quite happy at seeing his wife living out her dreams. But...that did mean that things were often quiet around the household, and a male could only go for so long before becoming...needy. Which was where the numerous books came in. While he couldn’t stop the mare from leaving, he figured that there had to be something in them to give off some sort of comfort-or rather, release. His blue eyes shifted towards the saddle bag, curiosity peaking. It was time to do what he did best: research.
North's horn dimmed then fizzled out as he closed the last book from the pile that surrounded him with an audible thud, sighing tiredly while rubbing his eyes. Reading through them all may have given him some new found knowledge on the topic of...well, toys for stimulation and their various uses, but for now all he wanted to do was turn in for the night. The flickering flame from the nearby burning candle was blown out, showering the room in darkness yet again. The bones in the stallion's back popped as he stretched, lazily sliding out of the chair that he was sitting in. His steps were heavy as he wandered down the hall to the bedroom.
The second the weary male saw the neatly made bed, however, everything within him lit up like a light. Vivid thoughts of what he had just finished reading suddenly flooded his mind, sending delightful shivers down his spine, tail involuntarily hiking up, stray hairs grazing the back of his long legs. Warmth blossomed behind his cheeks as he bit back a grunt, eyes rolling to the back of his head at the simple touch. Celestia, things were worse than he thought. His horn sparked before igniting once again, brain going into autodrive as he casted a spell without much thought.
His eyes widened in surprise when he reopened them, finding that there was a new addition sitting on the bed: a life sized sex doll. And not just any basic, plain doll, either. This one looked almost exactly like a certain magenta coated pegasus, down to the streaks in her mane and feather-like fetlocks near her hooves. North raised an eyebrow. This was certainly new.
Curious, he slowly extended a hoof towards it, quickly drawing it back towards his chest when it made contact for a brief second. Tilting his head, he tried again, this time slowly dragging his hoof down one of the doll’s forelegs. The skin surprisingly wasn't rubbery or cold, as he had originally expected. Instead, it was quite warm, dark fur soft and velvety smooth, almost as if he were touching the mare herself. Looking the doll over, a certain accessory made the stallion lock his gaze on it. A black leather choker adorned its neck, set with a large yellow stone in the center. North blinked when the stone started to glow, then gasped as the doll suddenly fell towards him, forelegs bending so it was in a crouched position, rear raised high. The unicorn took in a few breaths to calm down from the startle, rubbing his eyes. Surely he was dreaming. The thing didn't just...move, did it?
Sure enough, when he reopened them the toy was still in its new position, glossy eyes seemingly staring up at him. His heart began to pound as he felt himself stir in his sheath, eager shaft gliding out of it without much effort. The cold air made him shiver, face going warm as the realization of what he was about to do hit him. He bit his lower lip, eyes lidding as he reached out to turn the doll around so its hind end was facing him, pushing the tail out of the way to reveal an open and waiting marehood that was just as ready as he was. His body and mind both knew that an opportunity like this shouldn't go to waste...but, that didn't mean he couldn't have a little fun with it. Horn lighting up, he quickly casted a transmission spell onto the figure’s crotch, hopeful that it would connect to his wife's. There was only one way to find out. “You want to play, don't you? Alright, then. Let's play.”
Andante practically crashed onto the large, plush bed in front of her, grunting in slight pain as she just barely missed her pillows. Having finished her last concert for the day, she was beat, thankful that her manager would be giving her a day off before the next set of shows that would be coming up later in the week. Now, she was just happy to be able to get a good night's rest in her hotel room, not needing to look at bright spotlights or screaming fans for a few hours.
Rolling onto her back, the pegasus purred as the cool sheets gently caressed her warm skin, having gotten out of a hot shower mere moments before. Closing her eyes, she hummed tiredly as thoughts on the events of the day drifted through her mind, smiling softly when they switched to something else: her spouse. She wondered what he was doing right now, snorting when a mental image of him hunched over a stack of books under the light of a candle popped up. Just as she was about to turn off the bright lamp on the nearby nightstand, a strange...tingle washed over her frame, causing her to freeze. At first she merely shook it off as a random muscle spasm, but then it happened again, this time targeting her nether regions, making her cross her hind legs as she squirmed. “W-what in the world?” she breathed, clearly confused. After a few minutes passed and nothing else happened, she carefully uncrossed her legs, pulling the sheets over her shoulders, eyes closing as she let out a shaky breath, trying her best to settle down.
Then came the rough rubbing. Eyes shooting back open, the mare bit down hard on her lip to keep from screaming at the sudden attention her marehood was getting, not that she knew where it was coming from. The movements from her unknown assailant started to pick up in speed, slamming against her exposed clit with every upward thrust, spreading her lower lips wide open. Just as quickly as they started, things stopped, the hard thing pressing against her pulling away, leaving her breathless before she broke into a series of low whimpers. Her walls throbbed in pleasure, a light stream of her fluids dribbling out like a faulty faucet, leaking onto the base of her tail. A hoof traveled down to feel around for this... intruder, but found nothing, just her warmth and wetness. It was almost as if she was being taken by a ghost, not that she would have minded. Her hoof trailed up to her engorged nub, lightly going around it in small circles, sending tingling waves up her spine, eyes lidding as her breathing deepened. More of her heat pooled into the sheets underneath her, creating an on growing puddle that was going to be fun to explain to the cleaners in the morning. For now, though, all that she wanted was to get off, and whoever was having fun with her was going to help out.
Right on cue, a bump against her open flower signaled that they were ready too, and the mare pulled her hind legs towards her chest, head falling back to land on her pillow as it slowly entered her warm confines. A low moan left her lips as she was stretched to her full capacity, the invisible cock within her was so girthy. As her walls lovingly clamped down on it, she quickly realized something, face flushing. This particular stallionhood was one she recognized and had been craving about for the past few days. “North, you horny unicorn…” she purred, a twitch from it confirming her suspicions. It stayed inside for a minute longer before starting to pull back, causing the pegasus to whine as that dissatisfying sensation of being empty overtook her, wings ruffling. Thankfully, it rammed back in before she had time to process it, moaning loudly before slapping a hoof over her mouth. The last thing that she wanted was her bodyguard-who was staying in the room beside hers- at the door.
Her body trembled as the stallion started to move, brushing against nerves that hadn't been touched in weeks. Her voice was shaky and muffled as moan after moan tumbled out, unable to hold them in anymore. Every muscle in her tensed when he pulled out, grinding against her clit until lights flashed behind her eyes, spurts of liquid fire shooting into the sheets as she came- hard. She didn't realize how loud she had screamed until a knock at the door made her jump. Pure fear trickled through her veins as she sat up, clearing her throat before calling out “Yes? Who is it?”
“It’s Darkshade, Mrs. Andante. I heard a scream earlier, is everything alright?”
Anne took in a shaky breath, heart thundering in her chest as her bodyguard's voice reached her ears. Crap. “E-er, it's nothing, Darkshade! I, uh, I just saw a bug…”
“Oh, alright...Do you want me to get it for you?”
The pegasus’ stomach dropped. If just hearing the stallion was enough to affect her, then seeing him would stir up all kinds of emotions. “N-no, that's ok! Thank you, though.”
“If you say so. Good Night.”
“Night!” She sighed in relief when she heard him leave, slumping against the bed. Groaning as she stretched out her now sore legs, she rolled over onto her side, turning off the long since abandoned lamp. As darkness covered her, her now drenched tail drifted in between her legs to coil around her thigh. She hummed contently as sleep finally managed to catch up with her, though a thought caused her to bit her lip. North may have gotten off the hook this time, but she had plenty of ideas for pay back when she returned from tour. She just had to wait.
North's frame fell limply against the mattress underneath him as he lost himself, streaks of white painting the doll's back as his hips stilled, though his cock continued to throb and twitch until he was spent, breathing heavily. His fur bristled as shivers racked his shoulders, causing him to curl up into a ball. The unicorn's horn buzzed, sweat trickling down his back to settle in the sheets below. His ears perked at the sound of a low hum, followed by a pop. Turning his head, he noticed that the doll was nowhere to be seen, as if it had never been there in the first place. Odd, he thought, but paid it no mind as he closed his eyes wearily, quickly falling asleep. If things went through, which he secretly hoped they had, then Anne would at least be able to sleep in comfort...among other things. He just hoped that she wasn't too into it...oh dear.