One dark and gloomy night. It wasn't gloomy actually, it never was to bat ponies. You are Hekesuh, and you had nothing better to do than hang out with Aux. Aux... Even around you he was awkward, but it was bearable, you were his friend after all, one of his few. You felt responsible for his happiness. Aux felt awkward that you were responsible for his happiness. Alcohol, maybe that would loosen him up, it loosened you up. Aux Aux. Aux! H-Huh What Luna damn, he was sweating already. Lets go to the Shady trough, I could use a drink, you Drink Yes, Aux, alcohol. Liquor. Cider. You didn't even wait for his response, smirking as you knew that he would follow you, he always did. It was a quiet walk, and not even the occasional cat call could distract your thoughts from the cider you could almost taste. Aux mumbled to himself and averted his gaze from everything, even you. Relax Aux, geez. I am relaxed. No, you're really not. That bar. Your eyes lit up. Soon you would taste that cider and your night would be complete. Oh, and maybe Aux could chill a little. You looked to him and realised that 'chill' could apply literally, he almost seemed afraid of the bar. Probably got laughed out of it once. You lead him in, your own anxiety stepping to the fore. You didn't think it'd be this busy. You almost felt everyone's eyes on you, even though they were occupied with their drinks. Taking a deep breath and shrugging it off, you powered through to the the barkeep. Your confidence flagged. He was a big pony... All muscular. Um... Hey... He continued to wipe out his mug. Did he not hear you You spoke up as Aux sat beside you, awkwardly, as always. Excuse me...! The Tender looked up at you with an inquiring eyebrow and you found yourself leaning back slightly. Sorry... Two ciders, please... Coming up. By the moon, even his voice sounded like it could single handedly lift a carriage Thankfully he left the two of you be after you had paid for the drinks. Nursing yours and taking dainty little sips, you realised Aux was just holding his. He must be really uncomfortable, his coat was shiny with sweat! Aux. Drink it. I am drinking it! You reached a hoof over and dragged it down his flank, a few drops of sweat dripping to the floor, bringing your hoof up. This... Is how much your sweating. Now drink it, don't waste my bits. He grumbled and muttered something as he brought the mug to his lips. What he did next was not a sip, but several gulps. Before you could stop him, he had downed half the mug. If you knew Aux at all, he couldn't hold his drink. This could make for an interesting night. Whether 'interesting' was good or bad, you couldn't tell. You took another sip, intent on making the drink last. Any moment now, Aux was going to lose it. You knew it when his eyes snapped shut and open briefly. You knew it when his minute shaking suddenly lessened, and finally ceased. You knew it when the alcohol tinged his muzzle with red and glazed his sight ever so slightly. Hey... That's pretty good. He was still sweaty, but no longer was he awkward. You were surprised that the alcohol hit him as fast as it did. Maybe you should... Slow... Down... Aux. Your jaw gaped as he chugged down the rest of the mug and set it down, grinning. Oh dear Celestia... Barkeep! Another round, if you please! You shrank in your seat as the night went on, with Aux downing mugs of cider like nobodies business, and only seeming to become... Greater Less awkward and more boisterous. You hadn't even finished your one drink, and you spoke less, whatever this was, this was not the Aux you knew. You'd never seen him get drunk. Or seen him this confident. He even chatted up some mares He had the look of a drunk pony, but he acted like a gentlecolt Soon enough, it was the last call, and Aux ordered another round You groaned internally Early morning. And you were feeling honestly wrecked. Or at least, you would be. Aux had forced three mugs of cider down you, and you were definitely feeling the effects as he walked you home. You weren't entirely sure how many he had, but you were shocked that he was able to walk straight. At least, you thought he was walking straight. You were leaning against him, his wing around you to keep you steady, walking slowly so that you wouldn't trip over yourself. All you wanted to do was collapse into a bed, any bed at this point. H-Heeeey... Aux. Aux. We should... uh... you know, cut through the woods... I know a great path. It cuts like, twenty minutes... from... from our travel time. You teetered along. Are you sure The woods don't seem like they'd be safe at this time of night. Nah, man... It's totally fine. Nothin' too bad in Hollow Shades anyway. Aux paused, seeming to consider, Alright, but if we get lost, I'm pinning this on you. With that, you stumbled forward a bit, intending to lead him through the woods. To no avail, you stumbled and landed on your muzzle, plot in the air. ... Ow... Aux stepped up beside you and looked down at you, How about you tell me where to go, and I make sure you get there without you bumping into stuff and falling over. Sure, mate... He helped you get to your hooves and took you under his wing again, the sweat he'd shed over the course of the night drying in the cool breeze, the scent of intoxication wafting from him. And yourself. Yeah... Uh, this way. You brought your hoof up and pointed dazedly into the woods, adjusting your aim a few degrees until you were pointing the a completely different direction. Aux sighed, If you say so... He led you into the woods, beneath the trees. Occasionally, he'd stop and ask you to point the way. Fact was, you weren't even sure, your sight was buggered to Tartarus. Minutes later, Aux stopped. Hekesuh, I think you got us lost He turned and looked around, mumbling to himself, while you took a few careful steps forward. Now, I think... Wait, maybe it was this other way... You turned to move back to Aux, only to find him right behind you, stumbling and tripping over your own hooves again, managing to bring Aux down with you this time. Aux groaned, You really can't hold your liquor can you I can hold it just fine, Mr 'I-Chugged-Cider-And-Am-Now-Awesome' Say the alphabet backwards. ... I... plead the fifth... You squirmed a bit, only to find your hooves entangled with his. I'm kinda stuck, Aux... Give me a hoof. He shifted around on the grass, his muzzle against your neck as he tried to untangle himself. His breath was hot, and it drew a sound from you. You blushed. Was that a moan Thoughts drifted towards your predicament, bodies twisted together in the grass He felt kind of nice, hauling your flank through the forest had exerted him again, and his damp, sweaty fur against yours was like ambrosia. Oh...~ Aux, squirmed, ears folding back as he recognised the sound, Uh, Hek One of your fore hooves managed to find its way to the back of his head, pressing his muzzle against your neck more, bringing a muffled yelp of shock from Aux. Don't you stop moving... You could feel his blush as he stilled in shock, his breaths deep, each exhale smelling strongly of cider, warming your fur. It brought another moan from you. To your surprise, and immense joy, he began to nuzzle at your neck, his muzzle open, still attempting to get off of you, but you had the leverage here, you found. You used it to keep his body against yours, shuddering as the alcohol running through your system intensified every little contact between your bodies. Aux needed to relax. A hoof found its way to his flank and pressed into it. Just relax, Aux... He gasped in shock, pressing his muzzle against you, body twitching. You rubbed his flank a little and shivered with delight as he got into it, giving your neck a tentative lick. He'd been suave and confident while drunk, but when it came to this, he was the same old Aux, drunk or not. Digging your hoof in more, massaging his flank, you rewarded him for every little step forwards. Simple Aux, it was easy to encourage him at times. Every little rub of your hooves against him set him squirming as he began to kiss at your neck, and steadily, the two of you righted your positions, with you pinned Aux into the grass, muzzle pressed into his mane, taking deep breaths of his scent as your neck began to dampen with his saliva as he worked at it. The sensation of his tongue against your fur was indescribable, the heat of his breath, the smell of him, the wetness against his neck, combined with the heat of his body under you sent your eyes wide, the cider in your veins leaving your mind fogged over only with lust. You drew yourself down and pressed your lips to Aux's, drawing his head to yours with a hoof as you gripped his flank. You suddenly wanted him. Badly. Deeper, you needed to kiss him deeper, and to that end, you angled his muzzle up and tilted yours into it. It almost seemed that he welcomed it, his shaking hooves settling around your midriff as he grinded his hot and sweaty body against yours, his tongue probing your lips for a weak spot, finding little resistance as he pushed it in. Your head swam as your mouth filled with his tongue, the feeling of his saliva mixing with yours in your mouth forcing your eyes shut, cheeks burning hotly. Soft moans escaped you as he rolled his tongue around, probing at your own as he explored your muzzle. It wasn't long until you felt Aux tremble and shift beneath you, his stallionhood standing at attention, meeting your own. Time to step it up a notch. Much as you didn't want to, you broke the kiss, a sigh escaping your throat as the thin trail of saliva between you and Aux snapped. You attention soon turned, however, to Aux's stiffened member. It twitched softly in the night. Lucky there wasn't much of a breeze here, in fact, the low lying air was beginning get heavy with heat. Bringing your attention back to his twitching rod, you gently wrapped a hoof around it to still it, bringing your muzzle closer to the top Your own length twitched with need, but that could wait. Bringing your lips close to his tip, you lapped the small amount of pre-cum he'd been leaking from his opening, bringing a moan from him as he squirmed, hooves quivering as he began to thrust lightly in response. So... Vocal. So... Responsive. This is gonna be good. Your musing aside, you kept your eyes on his as your muzzle descended around his tip. Wrapping your tongue around it as you slid down. His scent filled your muzzle again and you shivered, moaning as you began to work his shaft with your tongue. You could feel the blood pounded through his shaft, the heat of it drove you to massage it, the slightly salty taste of his lubricant set your cheeks aflame. All you could think of through the drunken haze of your thoughts was the stallion under you, and what you could do to make him climax, but another part of you preached discipline. For his part, Aux moaned and squirmed, at some point through your ministrations, his hooves had found their way to your head, holding it as he thrusted his hips at your muzzle, his slightly sweaty, saliva coated rod sliding between your lips easily, your tongue depositing more as you works over the veins of his shaft, no longer able to get at his tip, as it had gone too deep for your tongue to reach. You did your best to prepare, fighting back your gag reflex as his stallionhood slipped deeper into your muzzle. Aux's hind legs were becoming troublesome as they kicked at the empty air. You circled your fore hooves around his hind legs, stilling his kicking as your tongue stroked up and down Aux's shaft rapidly. You could feel the heat building in his member, the rapid twitching as he neared his edge. Apart from that, you could tell simply by his quickened breathing, the way he panted and had his head rolled back in bliss squirming and failed attempts at speech that simply became breathy moans. It was coming, you could feel it. And right at the last moment, you with drew, the tip of your tongue sticking from your mouth, another saliva trail snapping as Aux whined, his orgasm denied. H-Heke...Hek... Hh...~ You moved back to toy with his lips, kissing lightly. You want release... C-Come and take it Aux... With that, you presented, to him, you weren't entirely sure about this part, you'd never taken anything up your plot before, you didn't know if he'd fit. Aux got to his hooves shakily, his member glistening with your hard work as he made his way behind you. A soft gasp escaped you as he mounted you, his hooves squeezing your flanks, digging into the extra donk the winter months had lay on you. Your hind legs quivered in anticipation as you felt him try to place his tip against your plot hole, eventually, he had the sense to guide it in with his hoof as he pressed it into you, bringing a grunt from you as you folded yourself down on your fore hooves as he began to thrust in and out of you, unsteadily at first. The saliva and juice were making things easier on you, but not by much. You felt more than hear Aux moan as your rectal walls clenched tightly around his member, trying to close your sphincter. Soon, he leaned over your back and began to nibble at the base of your neck as you pressed your muzzle into the grass, eyes squeezed shut as the sensation of his member filling and vacating your plot hole overrode your brain. In response, you shifted a hoof and began to stroke yourself slowly, moaning into the ground. Aux bucked you relentlessly for what seemed like forever. You couldn't see, you couldn't hear over the blood pounding in your ears. All you could do was moan as the sensation of Aux's member filling and vacating your plot hole continued. A gasp left you as Aux kissed your neck hard as he came, spilling his load into your tight hole. The feeling of it filling sent your eyes rolling into your head as you came, panting as your own load spilled onto the ground, pushing your rump into Aux's crotch, making sure every last rope of his seed filled you before finally collapsing, spent and panting hard. Aux fell to his side, dragging you with him, his muzzle pressed into your mane. You squirmed slightly, feeling his warm spunk in your rump. In a moment of clarity from your drunken haze, It occurred to you that you'd just bucked Aux. Your blush deepened to one of embarrassment until you felt him press himself against you, his hooves around you tightly, having passed out. You didn't know where you were You sure as hell didn't know how you were going to deal with this in the morning. But you kept silent, your panting to only sounds in the small clearing, dying out slowly until you fell asleep. You hoped neither of you would remember this in the morning.