Hyands

by the_emmens

First published

You are Matt. After finally getting time to write pony fanfiction you're interrupted....by a Minty green pony.

Your name is Matthew, or Matt as many call you.
You have finally gotten some much needed alone time to get some writing done.
Unfortunately, it seems the universe decided to drop an unxpected visitor in to your lap.

Hyands.

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Today, your name is Matthew, and you are a clop writer.

Moreover, this is one of those rare days where you have gained a prolonged amount of time alone in your home.

It has been quiet recently, which has allowed you plenty of time to air out your writing muscles without any nasty intrusions.

Well, it was quiet, now there was a creaking coming from somewhere in your home

This was odd given that you were supposedly going to get the whole home to yourself for the afternoon.

You scoot back looking away from your present project, a request a bro had given you.

You get up, brush a hand through your hair and start walking toward the creaking noise. Getting closer, it started changing into a more sproinging type sound. It was as if someone were bouncing on something.

You find it, in your living room....

Oh god, in your sight is a mint green pony with a white streak in her hair and a lyre cutie mark hopping up and down on your couch.

Lyra. Heartstrings.

You sort of relax a little at the sight of one of your favorite background ponies from the show.

She keeps bouncing for a moment before turning to see you, hopping down and galloping a moment before running up to look at you. Her height is about half as tall as you are with her face meeting at your stomach.

"Oh my gosh, you’re so much taller than I expected!" she jumps excitedly some more "oh this is so awesome!" she looks at you "I'm Lyra! What's your name? Oh gosh, what's it like being human? Do you really have five fingers where hooves would be?! Do you have hands on your hind legs too?! Oh Celestia so many questions!”

You feel a slight eye twitch as you almost fall forward.

"Hey!" you feel her hooves press you up as you stumble forward, her weight managing to maneuver you to the couch as you stare.

"L-L-Lyra..." you manage to mumble look at her as she keeps smiling "How?"

"I made a deal with Luna!" she says happily, "I get two whole days with a human! Specifically one who'd know who I am!"

"Well, okay."

A couple minutes pass as she smiles to you starting with the questions, finding that your name was Matthew and you were 26. You showed her how you didn't have hands where your feet were, but toes that she giggled at wildly when you wiggled them for her.

"Can I...touch your hands a bit?" she asks a question to which you hold out a hand for her.

She climbs up onto your couch again as she takes your hand in her surprisingly soft hooves. "Oh...they're really warm."

"Only when I work them," you tell her with a smile as she prods each finger, inspecting the nails of each and holding the hand against the side of her face.

This action making you blush with how intimate it is as she nuzzles against your skin with an "mmm".

"I, uhm L-Lyra?" you ask as she keeps going, your voice holds a tone of nervousness.

Her ears perk up a bit as she looks at you. "Is this okay? I...I didn't mean to impose," she suddenly drops your hand as she realizes her mistake. "Oh Celestia I was so dumb, you probably have a special somepony and here I am flirting with you like some weird-o!" her ears droop as she looks away from you. "Sorry Matthew…"

"You can call me Matt.” You feel a slight twinge of sadness for her as she gets bent out of shape for no reason. "And I don't have a special somepony," you admit.

"But you're so nice," she admits to you, "I bet all your human mares are trying to wrestle all over each other to get you."

"If they knew I existed." You jokingly say, well...half jokingly, "I don't get out much."

"Why's that?"

"Well, I guess you could say I live in a place that could be likened to the Everfree forest"

"You have nasty monsters here too?"

You nod, "In a way, they look just like a normal human too."

She shivers a little. "I'm so sorry!" she tells you as she moves, gripping you in a hug as you suddenly freeze and blush because of the feeling of how soft her whole body is against yours. All this physical contact is causing a slight constriction in your pants a bit. "I-I-... It’s fine, Lyra, I survive well enough. I think."

She gives a slight smile as she pushes back away from you. "Well alright," her hooves are still on your shoulders as you smile back a bit. "So what can we do first?"

"Well, I can give you the grand tour," you tell her a bit.

"Okay!" she hops off you, landing happily. "So from what it looks...this is your living room!"

"You betcha," you say looking over everything. "Family tends to gather in here more often than anyone else."

"It’s roomy!" She says trotting about a little as she looks around before suddenly gasping, "OH my god this looks amazing!” She suddenly jumps in the reclining chair that sat across from the TV. "I'm gonna like living here for two days," she said, sinking into the soft material with a happy sigh.

"Oh...yeah, it's gonna be one heck of a party." You just realized you'll be coming out to your mom as a brony with a pony sitting in your lazy boy recliner.

A moment passes before she hops out of the chair. "Where next?" she smiles up to you a bit of her hair over her eye.

HHNNNNNNNNNNNNNGH.

Bathroom, kitchen, parents room (Don't go in there) a quick stop by the front door ("I like having this locked") The tour goes about as fast as most tours tend to go before...

"And... my room," you say flopping down on the bed slightly.

She hops up with a light 'sproing' on the mattress, looking around excitedly. "It looks like what I imagined a human’s room would look like!"

"I'm glad to meet your expectations." You smile, reaching up to muss her hair a bit, getting a chorus of giggles from her as you do so.

Heart, stop this! Stop beating so fast.

"You're really nice, Matt," she tells you, looking up to meet your eyes.

"Well...my parents are to blame on that."

"Well, you'd do pretty well living where I’m from," she confesses, "I wish I could take you with me."

You chuckle a little, "I'm sure, but I'm a lot more comfortable living here."

Pfft, an anon in Equestria. You really don't think it could work.

"I uhm...I know this will seem sort of weird...but uhm, I’m really curious about something."

"Curious about what?" you raise an eyebrow.

She gulps noticeably. "Well, it's not like I've never done it before...I mean, I had Bon Bon and such but...uh, would you mind… letting me kiss you?" You notice how dark red the blush under her fur is.

You're on the verge of devolving into a babbling mess of hugs for her. You manage to finesse your hands up to hold her chin. "I'd be more than willing," you tell her, feeling yourself blush in return.

Soon you find your faces moving closer and closer. Your eyes never leave each other for a moment as you tilt your head, feeling her lips touch to yours.

It's a slow kiss, patient, you dare think loving. The way her lips move against yours, it's perfect.

A minute passes before she pulls away with wide eyes and a bright blush. "O-oh, oh wow! "

"Sorry if it wasn't the best. I've never do-"

"It was perfect!"

"Really?" you ask, stunned and a bit goggle-eyed.

"The absolute best!" she grabs you for a hug, "So patient and caring and jus- Oh my god!"

Suddenly you’re aware of a faint smell spreading throughout the room.

Lyra is panicking. "Oh Celestia, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to, I swear it!"

"Lyra!" you say in high volume. "What is it?"

"I-I… I'm aroused,” she buries her face in her hooves in shame, looking away. "I just...it happened...and I" she lets out a moan of disgust with herself that also has a sound of neediness involved.

"It's okay," you tell her. "We just...gotta wait till it goes away."

"It doesn't work that way," she whines as she falls back onto the back laying down. "I'm really weird and once I get...you know, I can't get undone until I get...well...done."

You feel yourself blush as you catch a bit of an eyeful of her marehood.

There go your pants.

"Well... uhm" You pull at the collar of your shirt as your feel your body reacting to the pheromones in the air "I… uh well, I wouldn't."

She looks at you as if she can't believe what she hears.

"I could help," you manage to squeak out.

"You would?" she gasps a little.

"Y-yeah," you’re full on blushing as you nod. "If it will help you...well, I'll do anything to help you Lyra."

You have never said anything lamer in your life, but your heart won't stop thumping around.

She moves to hug you a bit. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"Just...give me a bit to get ready," you tell her as you step off the bed, shuffling slightly as you undo your pants.

You hear a shuddering "O-oh my" as you pull your shirt off followed by your pants and underwear. You feel her eyes tracing over you as you turn around "Well... I'm no stallion but, here I am." You chuckle a little at your joke.

"You're... perfect," she says, staring at you all over. "I...never imagined my first time with a male would go like this."

"Well, I’ve never been with anyone...so we're gonna be finding out a lot of things."

"How… how do humans start?"

"I'll show you," you pull up memories from every internet video you've watched as you sit on the bed, gently placing a hand on the back of her mane engaging in another kiss.

The kiss is slow, patient, loving like the first. You try your best not to be overwhelming as you press your lips open a bit. Prying hers open, you brush your tongue against the tip of hers for just a second.

She reacts with a light moan and wrapping her forehooves around you. Her own tongue presses against yours for just a brief second before she pulls away. "Now what?" she asks, her eyes huge as she looks up to you. She’s still nervous and unsure, but completely yours as she holds against your shoulders.

"Well, if you were like a human, I would feel your chest but, I think this would be better." You reach around slowly finding her flanks at her sides rubbing around in circles slow and carefully.

Her response is to moan lowly as you keep going. You watch her eyes close slightly with a happy sigh. "Oh...that...that is nice," she murmurs holding her face against your chest a bit with an "mmm".

Your hands keep rubbing and squeezing at the flanks of her rump a bit."Then, after we're both good and ready..."

"I’m more than ready," her voice has a sultry tone to it.

"Well," you shift, feeling your erection poke around, "I need you to lie back...and spread..." You move your hand rubbing her marehood, getting a loud gasp of pleasure from her. "Spread your legs, so I can get a good way inside this."

She nods a bit scooting back on the bed. Spreading her legs, her tail lays flat on your sheets acting like some sort of arrow of guidance.

You crawl up on top of her holding yourself up a bit. "Now, if it hurts, tell me," you say moving to give her a kiss as you look into her eyes. They’re glazed over with happiness and pleasure as she moves to hold your shoulders.

"I'm all yours, Matt," she whispers, craning her neck up and kissing you.

You nod and slowly press inside her. You try to keep quiet as her marehood begins grabbing and pulling at you.

You're soon completely inside, and you rub her sides to make sure she's comfortable. "Everything okay Lyra?"

Her answer is to grab you and pull you back into a kiss.

You take this as your cue to start moving by slowly pulling your hips back and beginning a slow piston motion. You gently grab a hold of her flanks as you thrust more and more.

Her moans pick up pitch and volume. Soon, she's about the only thing you’re aware of.

You can only think of her as well as how your heart just keeps pounding and exploding with this unexplained feeling of need.

She pulls from your lips, panting and moaning with quiet whines of passion. "K-keep going!" You feel her hind legs wrap around your waist as you find yourself moving faster without your own control.

You hold her tightly as you keep moving faster; your noises fill the air as you feel your bodies sweat more and more.

Lyra's moans and squeaks keep pushing you on as she suddenly lets out a loud whaling shriek. Her insides clamp down on your member, the sensitive thing suddenly twitching as you find yourself moaning louder than expected when your orgasm hits you without warning.

You both writhe against each other in shared orgasm for the next few minutes before you slump to the side, sliding out of her as you cuddle there, pulling a blanket over the both of you, kissing and enjoying each other’s company.

"It's gonna suck when you have to leave," you say aloud, too high from all the afterglow to even care about the implications of your words.

Lyra fidgets a moment, "oh...oh gosh, I said two days didn't I? I… didn't think I'd mess that up so fast."

You look at her curiously as she sits up trying to think, her eyes going wide as she clutches her chest with both hooves, "oh no."

"You're starting to worry me, Lyra," you sit up beside her. "What's wrong?"

"Uhm well, I wasn't completely honest about only being here for just 2 days."

"What do you mean," you ask, still confused and scratching your scalp a bit.

"Well...it was only two days, but Luna warned me that my stay here would become permanent if something happened."

"Are you saying that if you have sex with a human, it's permanent?" suddenly feeling awful about the possibility that you’ve made your favorite pony stuck away from her home.

"No..." she flops back on the pillow with you, her hoof resting against your hand. "It became permanent if I were to fall in love."

You look at her, hands starting to shake from nervousness, "oh..."

"Is that okay, Matthew?"

Your heart is beating in your chest like a prisoner that wants free.

The word "Yes." slides out before you can even think of a proper response. "Just...I need a moment to...oh fuck"

Then you passed out.

Your name is Matthew, and your life shall never be the same.

Fin... for now.