One night, Melody stumbles into Daystorm Jet's house. The stallion is awoken by the mare when she crawls into his bed, not knowing what would happen to her that night...
Daystorm Jet usually allows wandering ponies into his home for a temporary place to stay, usually lasting only a few days. One night, Melody wanders into DJ's house, but Daystorm would treat this particular mare in a... unique way from the others...
A white coated pegasus stallion with a blue and black mane by the name of Daystorm Jet would usually let wandering ponies into his house for a place to stay. Sometimes, or rather usually when mares entered his home, they would usually leave with a dumb grin and wobbly hind legs…
DJ slept quietly in his bed, in deep enough of a sleep to not be able to immediately notice an intruder in his house. His wings rested softly at his sides as the only sounds in the room were that of his gentle sleeping, his breathing quietly filling the air with his light snoring. A blue alicorn mare by the name of Melody Blues crept into his house, tiptoeing into his room quietly, so as to not wake the sleeping stallion.
The mare had had a bit to drink, and had mistaken his house for hers, crawling into the pegasus’s bed and covering herself up with his blanket. This stirred DJ a bit, causing him to ruffle a bit in the bed, not enough to wake, but subconsciously aware he was not alone anymore. He mumbled a bit, not making any coherent words, but quickly resting again, unaware to the mare now at his side.
Melody cuddled next to him, feeling the stallion’s body heat, and warming up to it, almost falling into a deep sleep herself, simply by feeling his warmth. This sensation of snuggling caused DJ’s ear to twitch, yawning softly as he was suddenly awakened, his eyes opening slowly in confusion. “Hmm… h-huh-?” he muttered quietly, trying to find the cause of his disturbance. His ear twitched to the sound of light, feminine snoring behind him.
Turning around slowly, he attempted to see who it was that was now in his bed, in his house, in his presence. To his surprise, he saw none other than Melody, who had the look of a sloppy drinker, now passed out cold from the warm feeling of the stallion, as well as the comfort of his bed, the cool pillow she rested her head on, and the cozy embrace of the bedsheets. He had in fact come to know this mare quite well in the past, and they had formed a close relationship.
“M...Melody-? Wh-what are you…?” He mumbled lightly to the mare, eyeing her sleeping body as he attempted to comprehend what she was doing here, his brain being slow to process the situation from having just been woken up. The mare made no reaction, snoozing in his bed as if it were her own, lightly hugging him as if he were a body pillow.
DJ sighed, understanding that she was not going to be able to leave any time soon, and he thought it rude to toss her out despite her intrusion of his home. He normally would welcome stray mares in from the streets who needed a place to stay for the night, so he was no stranger to waking up to a mare either in his bed or on his couch.
His eyes wandered over Melody’s body, perfectly formed and belonging to a pony who would exercise often to maintain its smooth, symmetrical form. It was a body that would appeal to any stallion who had even the slightest hint of good taste, and it was hard for onlookers to keep their eyes off of her as they checked her out. The perfectly irrisistable and attractive body that could hook any stallion she wanted at the blink of an eye.
Daystorm smiled at the form of the mare, interested and drawn to her fitness, more relaxed at the fact that it was no stranger, and rather a familiar face he saw next to him. A rather unthinkable thought crept into his mind as he found his eyes drawn between his legs, a heat growing as his length had begun to harden, causing him to blush and back away slightly to avoid being caught by her, making sure he would not rub against her.
The mare turned over in her sleep, unconsciously spreading her legs as she tossed and rolled over, still sleeping peacefully as if she knew exactly where she was. The stallion’s face turned a deep shade of crimson red at the sight of her marehood, his length fully hardened and merely an inch away from her fur. He tried to push his naughty thoughts away with a shake of his head, trying to reason with his more lustful side as he thought to himself. “No… I can’t- she’s passed out drunk… It’d be wrong of me to…”
He attempted to move away from the mare, curling the bedsheet around her to hide the sight of her folds from him, slowly edging toward the side of the bed, trying not to allow his dirty thoughts to get the better of him. Unfortunately, this caused the mare to grab him, holding onto her living body pillow, unconsciously wrapping her forelegs around him and hugging him closely.
The mare’s tight hug caused his erect length to rub against her belly. Her soft fur gave him a light tingle of pleasure, causing his wings to unfold in lust. She then began to grind against him lightly, the feeling of his cock rubbing against her fur made her moan lightly in her sleep, much to the dismay of Daystorm. “F-fuck! This REALLY doesn’t help-!” he thought to himself, not daring to wake her up by saying it out loud. Her light moan caused his hips to grind against her belly instinctively, a scent beginning to fill his nostrils and breaking down his mind. He lifted the bedsheet slightly, allowing a glance at her folds once more as he bit his lip. Her pussy shone a bit in his gaze, as if she was having a wet dream, caused by the rubbing of his dick against her fur. He could smell her heat, and it only turned him on more.
His will shattered, and he sighed, moving his hips down into the covers, lining up his tip with the mare’s entrance as he tried one last time to resist his urges, failing as his lust took over. The heat radiating off of her marehood drove him over the edge, as if it was trying on its own to force his cock to enter her.
With a deep breath, DJ gave into his primal urges, slowly sliding his tip into her folds, her wetness easily accepting him as he let out a restrained moan, biting his lip so she would not hear him. Melody also moaned in her sleep, feeling his length begin to press into her. Her marehood was wet and loose from the alcohol she had ingested, allowing him easy access deeper into her depths.
“F-fuck…~ I can’t believe I’m doing this… But… its too late now, I guess…~” He reasoned, beginning to slide more of his length into the mare, panting a bit in anxiety, or rather fear that she might awake halfway through what he was now doing. Her walls contracted around his shaft, pulling it in and making it harder for him to pull out, as she continued to moan lightly in her sleep. The stallion’s primal urge to breed the mare before him took dominance over his concern for waking her up. His mind clouded with lust, he opened his mouth slightly, his tongue sticking out a bit in bliss as he slid his length out, slowly pressing it back in to begin a slow pace he would soon repeat, causing her to hum softly, the mare’s wet dream being strengthened due to her unknowingly have caused it to become an unknown reality.
“Holy shit… its almost like I’m fucking her both in her dreams as well as real life…~” His mind raced, his cock rock hard in the pleasure of her depths, going deeper into her marehood as he picked up his pace, creating a repetition of light thrusts into the mare as both of their moans grew slightly louder, Melody panting lightly as she spoke in her sleep. “Unf…~ M-more…~ Mmm...-y-yes…daddy..~”
“F..fuck…~” Escaped his own mouth as his wings wrapped softly around her, fluffing and comforting her as he continued to thrust into her pussy. The feeling of his soft wings only stimulated her further, contributing to her building orgasm, her walls beginning to tighten around his shaft.
The stallion’s pace increased again, his primal desires in full control now as he felt his own orgasm grow, thrusting deeply and more quickly, he would have woken her up long before now, being right next to her from his moans alone had she not been passed out drunk, much less from his cock thrusting deep into her marehood. Her drunken sleep kept her unconscious, as any normal sleeping pony would have already been awake, but not Melody. She was, at the moment, having the best dream of her life, racing to climax and not holding back due to her lack of knowledge that someone was actually using her for their own pleasure. Her orgasm coated DJ’s cock with her marecum as her walls tightened greatly around his length while she moaned loudly.
Melody’s orgasm triggered Jet’s own, causing him to gasp in surprise, combined with his own moan of pleasure. The stallion buried his cock as far as it could go within her marehood as he released his semen into the mare, his rod throbbing as it shot his hot load into her, filling her pussy and greatly pleasuring the stallion as he felt her walls clench his stallionhood.
The two ponies’ moans slowly subsided, as did their orgasms, allowing Melody to calm down and catch her breath, still miraculously asleep as her legs wrapped around DJ’s waist, keeping the stallion from pulling out. He noticed this and rolled his eyes, not even attempting to as he kept his cock within her, refusing to free his spunk from her depths. She pulled him close and continued her peaceful slumber, cuddling him like a teddy bear while his length remained inside her cunt.
DJ took a few deep breaths, taking in the combined scent of their lust before softly snuggling back, falling back asleep beside her to join her in Princess Luna’s domain of nightly rest. He had a feeling this would bite him in the ass later on, but she had unknowingly enjoyed it, so for the moment, he did not regret using the mare in her sleep… but he would, once she woke up and found her marehood filled with stallion seed...
As the light of day began to invade through his window, DJ snored lightly beside Melody. His length had softened since the night before, and slipped from her marehood, allowing his seed to escape. By now, it had long since dried, however the stain of it was still visible between her flanks, as well as on the bed sheet underneath them.
Melody was the first to wake, stirring lightly as her eyes opened slowly. As soon as she could feel it, she held a hoof to her head, disturbed by her hangover. The alcohol had ensured that she did not wake up from DJ’s usage of her the night before, but now she was up and awake, and she instantly smelled the after effects. Distracted from her headache, she noticed her marehood. The stain of the trail of leaking cum that had oozed from her depths as soon as DJ’s stallionhood had softened was instantly noticeable by the alicorn, as well as the revelation that the trail led directly to the sleeping stallion’s member.
“Oh… oh fuck… oh shit…” The mare’s mind instantly raced at the scene presented before her. The realization that she had slept with another stallion in her drunken blackout initially shocked her before she calmed herself, trying not to wake the stallion beside her. “...Alright….n-no one can know…. b-besides him and I…” The mare took a couple deep breaths, thinking for what to do next. Her thoughts were interrupted by the growl of her stomach, diverting her attention to her hunger, and away from her hangover, and even her unintentional affair.
Melody carefully got out of the bed, making sure not to wake the stallion she had cheated on her husband with up. She made no regard to the stain between her flanks as she went downstairs into the kitchen to prepare food. Not long after she left, the sleeping stallion yawned in turn, blinking not once before he remembered what he had done as his face turned bright red, his ears folding down. He could not realize that Melody was not even in his bed at the moment before the scent of breakfast caught his nose’s attention, alerting DJ to Melody’s whereabouts before he had even turned around.
“Well… if she didn’t smother me in my sleep… I guess she doesn’t completely hate my guts…” He sighed in relief that his latest mare had not attempted to end him as revenge for the sin he had committed. Looking down to his crotch, he understood that his member had indeed slipped from her depths, allowing his load to leave her pussy and stain the sheets. He cursed himself for taking advantage of a drunken mare, and cursed himself twice for not restraining himself from filling her marehood with his semen. He had no doubt in his mind now that Melody was aware of what he had done. It was time to face the music…
DJ left the comfort of his bed, following the smell of freshly cooked food downstairs. He was immediately greeted by the sight of none other than Melody. She had used her magic to make a healthy breakfast for the both of them. Bacon, eggs, toast, sausages, and pancakes with blueberries and syrup all invited him closer with their enticing aroma alone. Two cups of orange juice joined the breakfast to complete the perfect thing to wake up to… if it were not made by the very mare he had used last night…
“H-hey… Melody-?” He said nervously, approaching cautiously as he was still unsure if she was doing this as a false front before bashing his skull in with a frying pan. “Hello Daystorm. I made breakfast.” She replied, setting the table for the both of them, acting as if nothing had happened. “About...last night-” He attempted to explain himself, however, Melody silenced him with a hoof to his lips. “Look, I know I stumbled in drunk and probably went down on you or something, but let’s put it behind us. Pretend it never happened and just enjoy this breakfast that I put a lot of blood, sweat, and tears into.”
Melody turned away, not waiting for a response as she sat down to begin eating her own breakfast. DJ sighed, trying to give a soft smile as his ears perked up. “T-thank you… but I still really do owe you an enormous apology though…” The mare brushed it off with a wave of her hoof. “For what? Taking advantage of me while I was drunk? Nah, that’s not needed.”
DJ, surprised how casual Melody was about the topic, stuttered a bit as he attempted to take responsibility for what he had done to her. “B-But its wrong-! I-I-s-shouldn’t have d-done it… H-How are you not so pised that y-you want to s-strangle me-??” Melody smiled up at him from her plate, still just as calm as ever. “Because. I can’t blame you for something I possibly did.”
“T-trust me… it…. It wasn’t you, Melody…” The stallion shrunk back into his seat, his ears folding back once again, causing the mare to giggle softly at his embarrassment. “Oh. Well, my wet dream suggests that I had a good time. Plus, I believe in second chances.” DJ’s mouth hung open in surprise at her response, his ears returning to normal as he sat down for his own plate of Melody’s freshly cooked breakfast. “I don’t deserve that kindness…. Thank you Melody…”
“Well too bad. Because you’re getting it anyway.” The mare replied with a light smirk. DJ gave a smile, nodding and looking at the beautiful breakfast she had made. “You didn’t have to make breakfast though.” Melody shook her head, explaining that she had felt like doing so, despite her initial shock when she woke up, but then noticing how she had felt hungry enough not to leave right away. “Its a good breakfast, isn’t it?” She took a sip of her glass of orange juice, already mostly finished since she had been eating through her conversation with Daystorm.
“Yeah… Thank you Melody. So, are you going home soon?” he tried for a nice change of conversation, making a more friendly topic. Melody smiled up at him, having now finished her breakfast as he kept eating. “Maybe not just yet. But eventually, I will.”
“Well… Its always nice to have company around the house. A stallion can get lonely living by himself.” DJ joked, poking fun at both his living situation and his past experience with mares in his house. “Yeah. I should drunkenly stumble in here more often~” Melody joked back, making fun of the situation with him the night before. The both of them laughed at each other’s jokes and enjoying the more decent company of the two of them together. “And just forget about last night, alright? As long as I’m pregnant, it’ll be like it never happened. Okay?” Melody reiterated, trying to make sure that the stallion would forgive himself as much as she forgave him.
“Heh… its starting to sound like you enjoyed what happened last night~” DJ joked, not being serious at the moment. It was Melody’s response to his joke that caused his wings to puff up. “Maybe just a little~” she giggled slightly, toying with him. This pretend dirty talk was beginning to arouse the stallion. “D-don’t you have a husband though-?”
The mare sighed, nodding her head. “I do. And I’m faithful to him, which is why I kind of wish I was single…” she trailed off, thinking about her dearly beloved. The stallion raised an eyebrow in suspicion. “If I’m to be honest, its kind of hard to believe you when you say you’re faithful when you enjoy having sex with another stallion.” DJ spoke his mind, having had a history of being brutally honest, even if it would usually be hard to say for others.
“I did enjoy it…” The mare admitted, adding onto her statement. “...But I prefer not to do it. Which is why absolutely no one can know you fucked me when I was passed out drunk. I was out of the norm and had a wet dream about Fire. Uh... Fire as in my husband- not as in the stuff that burns down houses. Fire Streak.” Melody explained what she remembered
“I see… again, I’m so… SO terribly sorry for that… as well as...filling you…” DJ blushed again, a final apology to the mare he had taken advantage of. It would weigh on his conscience for a while, as he never really had been the type to fully forgive himself. “As I said Daystorm, its fine. It just can’t happen again. That and… I can’t drink so much that I end up stumbling into ponies’ homes…” She sighed, taking a hint of responsibility on her part that the previous night would not have happened had she not had so much alcohol.
DJ wanted to know how she had ended up that way in the first place. “Why… did you drink so much last night anyway?” He inquired, now curious rather than embarrassed. “Simple.” The mare replied. “I’m a severe alcoholic. Have been for a long time.” She explained.
This filled the stallion with a concern. One that pushed his regret to the back of his mind. “That’s not good.” He stated as his face became serious, his wings folding back to his sides. “Yeah. But its not like I can completely stop, at least not just like that. At most I can slow down, or remain sober for a few days at a time.” The mare’s addiction to liquid courage had spanned long enough for her to turn to it for satisfaction, but not yet enough for her to become dependent on it.
DJ disapproved of her addiction, shaking his head. “Aren’t you pregnant though, Melody? I may not know much about having children, but I know enough that you shouldn’t drink while you’re expecting.”
The mare’s eyes darted around a bit before she chuckled nervously. “Oh… yeah- I totally forgot…” It was the mare’s turn to be embarrassed, now that DJ had discovered her revelation of heavy drinking while pregnant.
Daystorm sighed, in disbelief that a mare was aware of being pregnant, yet did not know the dangers and severe risks of alcohol during pregnancy. “Well… you can stay here as long as you need to, on the condition that you don’t drink the whole time.” He booped her nose gently, trying to push the point forward.
“Alright… I have to stop drinking anyway. For the good of my unborn child.” She agreed, nodding her head and giving a soft smile. This was enough to satisfy him, at least for now. “Thank you Melody. I care about both of you, you as well as your yet to be born foal.”
“Of course DJ. You’re like an unofficial uncle to them, my child. With how close you and I are.” She giggled, thinking of a dirty add-on. “Preferably not as close as we got last night though~”