The crisp air of an early spring evening greeted two ponies who were always prepared for such chilly weather. Winter Wrap Up was a few weeks behind Equestria and the climate had warmed up, but a typical equine could still be touting a hat or scarf here and there. But for the Pegasus Blue Thrush and earth pony Cream Caramel, their close contact and ‘natural insulation’ kept them content. This park in Ponyville was barren with the sun setting and lowered temperatures keeping most indoors, but the two ponies here wanted to go for a little walk after a delightful supper. Blue Thrush, whose coat matched his namesake while boasting a purple mane and tail, reminisced about the tasty dinner and dessert he and his (hopeful!) marefriend had just enjoyed. Cream’s lengthy tail was swaying to her heavy gait, long tan and cream-colored mane bouncing along. She too enjoyed her meal, even if it was just typical pony food – hay and carrots and such, prepared excellently. The mare’s brown coat and lighter-colored underside swayed to and fro, the earth pony considerably more plump than her Pegasus date. Blue looked over to Cream, standing a few hooves taller than her, and smiled. She reciprocated and even nosed up to him, the two sharing a smile.

The starry evening felt just right to the two lovebirds, the pair ambling along happily. They were sticking to the path and idly chattering about their first proper date together. This was the admittedly longer way to Cream’s candy shop, which doubled as home for her, but she had a very nice pony to gab the evening away. They meandered to spend more time together, with the pair eventually parking on a bench, huddling together cozily. “This is nice,” Blue said, his chin turned to rest atop Cream’s thick mane.

“Mmmhmm,” Cream agreed, enjoying every moment with the chubby Pegasus. His scent, presence, and warmth delighted the sated mare. Why, she was so full she was considering postponing eating him up! She was not going to shy away from her much more preferred food choice when the opportunity presented itself, and the park empty, but she’d eaten quite a lot already. Plus, the genuine kindnesses that had been pouring out from Blue the whole evening made him just too cute to gobble up! Cream Caramel sighed wistfully and ended up leaning against his shoulder, looking up into his eyes. “Real, real nice, hehe!” Blue’s eyes met hers, and, catching themselves, the two averted gazes and blushed slightly. Blue Thrush noticed a few spare clouds (likely having escaped lackadaisical weatherponies) and sighed back.

“If only you were a Pegasus…”

“Huh?” Cream blinked, looking confused, and mentally panicking. Oh no! Is he only wanting to date fellow Pegasi long-term? Was this just a one and done thing? Aw, come on, he’s so nice and everything! Did– No Cream, stop it. You’re imagination’s running wild, girl! Calm down. She gulped and nuzzled up against him more, trying to win Blue over. “What for, Blue?”

The stallion, oblivious to her internal strife, still stared longingly up to the stars. “So we’d have a better view of the stars together!” He nodded towards the stranded clouds above. “Comfiest seats in the house, no matter where you are in Ponyville.”

“Oh!” Cream squeaked, relief flooding her. Sure, if he rejected her she’d at least walk home with a wonderful dessert, but this was much nicer. “Sounds like a great idea! Can you go snag one?” Blue was happy to acquiesce and spread his wings, ready to fly, when his brain caught up with the rest of him. He paused, blinked, and turned back to Cream.

“But Cream, I uh… Can’t exactly get you on the cloud, you know? And I wouldn’t want to try balancing you while getting us in the air. You could fall!”

“...Right! Probably should’ve mentioned, I can get on clouds no problem!” She waddled up next to Blue, and nuzzled him affectionately. Blue nosed back with a warm smile, biting back the obvious question and letting Cream continue. “Sorry, I’m just used to hanging out with my folks so it never comes up. I have er… Pegasus blood in me, see? Dunno how it all worked out but I can get on clouds no problem!”

“Aha, was wondering!” Blue accepted the little white lie without question, the stallion swooping to the sky and snagging a big puffy cloud for the two of them. If this became a Thing, Cream promised herself, she’d tell him the whole truth. For now she watched silently as Blue ferried the cloud down. He hovered it in front of the bench, and held it steady for Cream to mount. She did so with grace, despite her size and earth pony status, enjoying the softness underhoof. Blue heaved and got the cloud floating upward a little, then braced his back against its underside to get it into the air. Cream got herself comfortable, lounging near the edge so she could keep chatting with Blue. “This is great, actually,” Blue said. “I spend whole nights up in the sky. It’s the only real way to properly stargaze, you know?”

“That a fact? Well I’m glad I have an astronomer here to tell me this stuff,” Cream chuckled. Blue continued soaring, taking the cloud much past weather height, the land shrinking further away. Cream Caramel didn’t mind heights at all, but did scoot away from the edge all the same. “How high we going?”

“Enough to enjoy the cool air. Even in the heat of summer it can get delightfully chilly way up in the sky.” Blue kept it up a little longer, until even the lower clouds had shrunk considerably. The blue Pegasus then alighted on the cloud himself, flumping casually next to Cream, who he beamed at. “See? Not too bad, especially after a nice dinner.” The earth pony had to agree. It was no secret she had quite a bit of protection from the cold, which could make hot days positively miserable. The breezy chilly air coaxed its way through her fur, and it felt lovely.

“I see what you mean! Plus, well, if it ever did get too cold, it’s not like we’re not prepared for such things…” Cream Caramel shyly ruffled one of Blue’s folded wings gingerly, knowing how sensitive a flier’s feathers were. Blue Thrush cleared his throat awkwardly and looked away, as if catching sight of a bird or something. Then, while totally not paying attention, extended said wing and laid it across Cream’s back, an intimate Pegasus action if there ever was one. Cream squished to Blue’s side and rested a head down under a chin and over his forelegs, smiling peacefully. “I don’t get to do this very much now that I’m out on my own.” Her eyes wandered up to meet Blue’s, the stallion looking down at her with a welcoming smile. He could hardly believe how well this date was going! And on that subject…

“Sounds like we have the perfect venue for our next date!” he declared, Cream’s surprise apparent. “I mean, er, if you’d want to of course. Not gonna force you or anything!”

“You couldn’t force me anyway. I’d totally take you out,” Cream remarked with a half grin. Her heart fluttered at her successful quip, Blue’s own laugh warming her more than his wing. Yep, she’d made the right decision to not listen to her stomach for a change. Blue was great! Cream brought her head up just enough to sink a cheek against his fluffy chest fur, her own mane brushed aside by a petting blue hoof. “I’ve had a lovely night, Blue Thrush. Thank you so much.” It seemed quite the match, as Blue’s heart was synchronized to Cream Caramel’s. She could tell with an ear up to him. The stallion was no stranger to kind affections and (sometimes violating that whole ‘personal space’ thing) happily doled them out. The reciprocation made Blue gently rest his head down across Cream’s neck, the two chubby equines enjoying several quiet moments together, alone, up among the stars.

It was Blue who eventually broke the silence. “So… How long would you like to stay up here?” He looked to her for an answer, and he half-gasped, half-sighed at the bright beautiful blue eyes, twinkling in the starlight, looking up to him so admiringly.

“I… don’t open shop until late tomorrow,” she said in a quiet tone. Cream fluttered her eyes, then caught herself and her cheeks turned red, the mare averting her gaze. “I’m sorry Blue, I was about to uh, you know, do a thing you’re not really supposed to do on a first date? But looking up at your… You. You’ve been treating me so well tonight.”

“I have? Er I mean… I know but like, this is what you’re supposed to do right? Being polite and respectful?” Realizing he was rambling it was Blue’s turn to blush. “N-not that you should only be those things during dates. I never thought to treat you with anything but kindness, Cream.”

The two locked eyes again, Blue slipping a leg up over where his head had been resting, across her mane, drawing her into another cuddle. Cream Caramel rotated to have a cheek on Blue’s legs, looking up to him shyly. “I feel the same way about you? A perfect evening, possibly best sealed with… you know…” Her eyes wandered before settling on the stallion’s own orange ones. “A kiss?” Neither pony was inexperienced in the dating game, but that didn’t make the question any less apprehensive to give or to receive! Blue, for his part, did nod to the mare in his embrace, feeling like the luckiest stallion in Ponyville at that moment.

“Of course! Cream Caramel, I think that would be the perfect send-off of our first… hopefully of many… times together.” Cream’s heart soared and she made to adjust herself, so as to not have to awkwardly bend around to give the stallion a proper smooch. Blue’s eyes closed and he held steady, puckering his lips even, heart thumping away in his chest. Cream looked forward to sealing the first date with this moment of passion, scooting her way around to line up head to head with her date.

Only when her back half slipped off the cushioned edge of the cloud did she remember where they were perched. Blue’s eyes snapped open when Cream yelped, dangling off the edge, clinging for dear life onto Blue and the cloud’s edge. “Blue! I can’t–” was all she got out before the earth pony’s grip was lost and she plummeted, the mare shrieking out into the empty cold sky.

“Cream!” Blue shouted, feeling like he’d just been hit by a wayward thunderbolt when Cream Caramel slipped away. Instinct kicked in immediately and Blue threw himself off the cloud and made to catch the falling mare. Nearly every Pegasus in Equestria had a built-in knack for diving after a flightless equine, especially those with non-Pegasus acquaintances. Blue, having lived most his life in Ponyville, was no exception to this. Despite his weight and general lack of physical activity, the big blue Pegasus nosedived straight for the flailing earth pony, wings locked to his sides and praying he could make it to Cream in time. The earth pony herself was flailing her legs wildly, as if she’d suddenly sprout wings from the Griffon DNA swimming inside her. She fell with her back against the ripping winds, tail and mane shot upward and billowing, the latter blinding her. She could barely make out Blue Thrush, his face laced in panic, trying to catch up. “Bluuuuuue!”

Blue felt the smallest hint of relief as he gained on Cream, with her back to the wind and his vertical nosedive cutting through quicker. His was a haze of fear because that ground was rushing up a lot faster than he would’ve liked! The stallion didn’t blink despite the air blasting his face, stretching his fores out to their limit, reaching. The first two swipes he made glazed through Cream’s flapping brown mane, and she squealed again thinking that was her one and only chance. She didn’t dare turn to look, locking eyes with Blue, the only constant in the sky, and tried to cling to that desperate hope. Blue looked past her, and his eyes lit up suddenly! Blue Thrush inched closer and, knowing he couldn’t grip around the big mare in time, instead pushed right against her big side with a loud, desperate grunt! For a fleeting instant Cream thought she was being thrust away so the plummeting Pegasus could save himself, a panicked mind seldom making logical leaps. Just as she thought he was hurling her to a body of water (a landing that, despite what adventure novels she’d read would claim, would not do much to save her), her descent came to a fluffy, cushioned stop: Blue zoomed on by, as Cream Caramel bounced off a stray weather cloud, hovering around normal weather height, just above the ground. Only then did Blue strain his wings outward and save himself before he made a sudden stop, the large Pegasus managing to carry himself, feeling his wing joints and muscles scream from the effort. Blue looked up and caught sight of Cream Caramel, rebounding off the cloud and right back into the air. Blue Thrush was quite familiar with how buoyant a cloud was, and physics wasn’t going to let Cream just stop all cozy on its surface. By the time he caught back up to her, Blue’d angled his back to be just under the mare, right as she reached the apex of her bounce. Cream Caramel was all set to scream again as she felt that familiar tug of gravity, only to end up sprawled atop a grunting Pegasus’ soft back! Her legs were flopped over either side as her hair settled down all around the two. With a head on Blue’s flank, Cream was practically hyperventilating and still letting reality catch up. Blue, only slightly calmer, extended his wings fully to glide his way to the ground. When four hooves touched down on shaky legs, Cream immediately rolled off and rested on her side, eyes wide as they could be. Blue toppled after, falling to his opposite side, Cream’s tail draped over his face.

Neither spoke for a few moments, both plump ponies sprawled and trying quell the flood of adrenaline. Blue Thrush brushed the limp tail of Cream’s out of his face and gingerly testing his now-sore wings. Nothing broken! Although even he had, something before him would’ve distracted Blue. He blinked a few times with the stallion face-to-face with the mare’s thick, doughy rear end. The rescue itself fled from his mind with the derriere encompassing his vision, and he couldn’t help but stare at the lovely thing. It wasn’t his first time seeing it of course, and his attention hadn’t escaped Cream’s notice either, the mare wiggling it once or twice at him during their date. Blue mumbled incoherently and his hind legs twitched, with something more stirring between them, under his own sizable rump. Cream Caramel, thus, was treated with a similar showcase, those twitching Pegasus flanks catching her own eye. Her date’s malehood was sprouting, and the prone mare was in perfect position to see the Pegasus’ fifth leg grow outward. She blushed heavily and her thick tail brushed across the ground on its own, Cream glancing down at Blue. With a twitch of his wings Blue looked to her as well. In an instant the two looked away, both ponies abashed at each other’s reactions and not saying anything. Eventually the two stumbled to their hooves, and they couldn’t help but just giggle at one-another, the sudden plummet and subsequent rescue fresh on their minds.

“Cream, I didn’t mean to uh, peek at anything, but–” A hoof covered his muzzle, Cream beaming at him.

“Whatever you saw, Blue, you deserve it. You just saved my life!” The mare advanced to the slightly-taller Pegasus and pulled him into an incredibly tight hug, fores sinking into his plush fur and gripping for what felt like dear life. Blue was the one typically doling out these sorts of affections and was caught off guard, but reciprocated and laughed in relief. His stiffened cock twitched at the embrace, but his mind, surprisingly, was not thinking of it for the moment. After breaking up the hug, Cream smiled demurely. She hadn’t forgotten about what she saw a moment ago.

“I think we have every excuse to be more forward on this first date.” Cream sat down in front of Blue, who did the same, guessing where this was going. “How about you close your eyes as we have our first kiss?”

“Sure!” The stallion obeyed, eyes closed and head forward, ready. He’d been right! Cream was flustered as all get-out now, the fact she even considered what she was about to do making her feel all tingly inside. Sure, it was a rather forward gesture, but the mare deemed it prudent. Not only has her evening been nothing but pleasurable, the adorable Pegasus did prevent her untimely demise just now. And to think she was thinking of eating him! Cream Caramel licked her lips and leaned forward, the brown-furred mare doing her best not to shiver as she laid down just in front of Blue Thrush. “No peeking!” she said, wanting her hero to be completely surprised. Cream brought puckered lips to the tip in front of her and planted a passionate kiss against the stiffened member’s eager tip.

Blue squeaked! His eyes shot open to see the plump mare sprawled on the ground, hindlegs askew, tail fluttering about, muzzle against his stallionhood. Their eyes met, and that was all the communication needed between the two lovebirds: Blue, blushing, was more than happy to accept such a lovely reward; Cream felt it was a worthy gift to a pony who’d just saved his life… and she’d get to taste some of the scrumptious stallion after all! Cream Caramel extended a leg, forehoof cupping against the sagging sack of Blue, who moaned aloud at the sensitive touch. His cock bobbed eagerly with the mare’s lips still playing about the tip, more-so when it entered and was guided onto a thick, pressing tongue. Cream opened wider and sucked Blue Thrush’s dick hard once her lips sealed around the turgid flesh, head slithering forward, mane askew. Blue Thrush remained seated but leaned his own head forward as more of his endowment was devoured, ogling at the top of Cream Caramel’s rear end. The plump cheeks jiggled when the mare blowing him loudly slurped about his erection, which further aroused him. His own tail swayed along the ground but the Pegasus mostly sat still, with Cream eager to deliver more of her gift to him.

It started off slow at first, Cream Caramel wanting this to last. Labial lips began to secrete its own clear, viscous fluid with the mare enamored in the stallion’s musky scent and a cock buried inches into her mouth. This gift to Blue was for herself as well, the thrill of rescue and lust for her hero needing release. Cream worked her tongue up and around the sides of Blue’s meat and suckled tenderly, pulling her muzzle nearly free before diving back down. As she steadied into a practiced rhythm, Blue once more leaned while he sat, though this time inching forward with forelegs. His miniature steps were awkward widening to account for the chubby mare he was straddling. Cream mumbled appreciatively and used both forehooves now to massage the Pegasus’ ballsack, feeling it twitch while the stem throbbed her jaws wider. She hummed when Blue’s wide, soft belly blanketed her head. It squished down over either side of her face with the bottom covering her eyes, fully immersing the earth pony in all things Blue Thrush. She took all this in stride, expertly guiding her muzzle forward and stuffing more than half Blue’s length inward.

Blue continued his unsteady progress until he reached Cream’s backside. Licking his lips, the stallion hooked his fores around the underside of Cream Caramel’s fat furry rear, staring lustfully downward. With Cream keeping her tail aside, he was rewarded with the view of a luscious ass, and he saw the leaking vagina pooling more fluid on the ground below. The sight made Blue Thrush moan aloud once more, and a heavy throb produced a choking swallow and a murr from the mare under him. Cream’s eyes fluttered when a fitful spurt of precum from Blue’s dick showered her tongue, the mare greedily gulping it down to keep breathing steady and slake her own lusts. When the stallion’s cocktip brushed to the edges of the throat, Blue took the lead and humped. Cream Caramel swallowed hard, a dick now bulging her neck out as her eyes widened, then slowly closed, her cheeks rosy. Her snout budged up to the base of Blue’s cock, pressed to his massaged sack, as she swallowed again for good measure. Cream then worked backwards until a fresh splash of precum decorated her cheeks and tongue, then swallowed again. Pre and dick both flowed down her gullet, and the two’s coordinated passions kicked up a notch.

For several minutes more the pair mated, the night air crisp and the park still vacant. Blue’s wobbling sides and backside reverberated with every thrust he made in time to Cream’s suckling and swallowing. His wings flickered, much like his tail, as his gaze focused solely below him. The mare’s nethers were twitching and pulsating, and Blue’s grip continually massaged the mare’s tender buttcheeks against them. Cream’s own muffled groans and murmurs accented her pleasure, as Blue kept teasing her with his grip around her squishy butt. He was too focused on his own humps to do much more, with Cream having guzzled down a good amount of his pre. Cream, however, loved the pressures Blue was putting on, hugging around her rear, squishing the cheeks around, as she gleefully gulped and released his cock again and again. Then Blue couldn’t keep up with Cream’s eagerness as her sloppy lip-smacks and dips forward grew needy and startling. The thick earth pony pushed herself over the edge when she swallowed Blue’s erection down further than before, even pulling some of his balls into her mouth, the soft slurping motions massaging them to the point where Blue was about to blow. Cream Caramel beat him to the punch, and Blue bore witness to the mare’s clit fidgeting to life. Several long, heavy streams of femcum stained the ground in long lines, Cream wriggling her butt and forcing her marehood to the ground to further her orgasm. The sights of the jostling butt and orgasm, combined with his cock buried in the mare’s maw and throat proved too much for Blue. A few seconds later, the stallion came. Off-white cum burst from his dick, the stallion humping to each SPLRT of heavy jizz, and hearing the thick GLRK, GLP, GLKs of Cream Caramel swallowing. Her own orgasm continued to color the grass as Blue Thrush’s dick was gradually freed from the throat and proceeded to fill the mare’s mouth. Cream’s cheeks bulged until she swallowed heavily a couple times, until she flumped her chin to the ground, her own climax concluding. The continued splurts of pony jizz filled her out again. She let out a surprised muffled whine when a potent shot of spunk stretched cheeks to their limit, overflow escaping around her lips. Blue emptied himself into Cream, who got quite the filling treat from the Pegasus by the end of it all. Her large cream-colored belly gurgled when she finally had the strength to pull free, tightly slurping up Blue’s spent dick on her way out. Blue sat back up just as his tip was freed with a pop, and the mare that just blew him looked up adoringly, tail swaying. One of her hooves guided up the still-twitching stallion dick as she tipped her head up to Blue and opened wide, showing a hefty amount of pony cum. Blue’s cock twitched at the sight, and when Cream suddenly sealed her lips and GLURK’d heavily, all that seed bulging down her neck, she caught one last streak of Blue’s orgasm across the face. Cream panted heavily and licked her lips, catching some of that last offering and grinning admirably. “My – hic – hero.”

The two basked in the afterglow under a steady moonlight. After they’d calmed down relatively, losing themselves in each others’ eyes, Blue helped Cream sit upright. The mare had wiped her face clean, though there wasn’t much they cared to do about what was left in the grass! The two looked about and shared a giggle, before crossing necks and nuzzling to each other affectionately. “Blue Thrush, would you do me the honor of another date? Shall we say… same time, three nights from now?” To answer, Blue guided her head up with a hoof under a chin, and kissed her gently. Both blushing more from that action more than the entire passionate actions from moments ago, Blue and Cream shared a loving embrace, tails curled about their flanks.

Blue indicated to the stray clouds above. “I’ll pick you up and we’ll take a scenic route this time. The trip down will be much slower though!” he laughed. Cream did too, not phased in any way by her accidental tumble. “Plenty of places to order from in Ponyville, and we can take it back up to the clouds, as promised! Whatever your pleasure is, Cream Caramel, I would be delighted.” Normally, Cream’s pleasure would be to lure a pony home to have a delicious pony supper. Such things were off the table now with Blue Thrush! She nodded eagerly to the suggestion, and nosed against his side.

“Sounds lovely, Blue. Would you care to walk me the rest of the way home?” An idea occurred to Cream, the mare not oblivious at all to the stallion’s proclivities.

“Yep!” Blue replied without hesitation, guiding the mare to all fours as he stood himself. “I wouldn’t just, er… leave you right after what we did. Especially since I was walking you home in the first place.”

“You’re so sweet,” she smiled, pecking him on the cheek before taking the lead. And like with the kiss, despite everything, Cream blushed when she took the lead. On the way, she flicked her tail this way and that, more than what was natural. “The view is rather lovely, isn’t it?” She looked over her shoulder and the two’s eyes met once more. She offered a soft, yet smug, smile, giving Blue permission to gawk all he pleased. The Pegasus nodded fervently, and took advantage of this bonus gift.

“Absolutely,” he managed, the mare’s chubby rear and still-glistening lips lovely indeed. While Blue got an extended view of Cream Caramel’s backside, the mare’s mind was wrapped around the entirety of Blue’s own package. The two didn’t act on these imaginings any more that evening, however: Wonderful as the two saw each other, dinner and sex had left the fat ponies exhausted, and both looked forward to a nice, long rest.

With the two so distracted, neither spoke, and they arrived at Cream’s place in what felt like the blink of an eye. “See you soon, then?” Cream asked, pushing the door open.

“You better believe it, Cream,” the smitten stallion replied. The two shared a comfortable embrace, before Cream waddled in to her home. Blue left shortly after to his own, his mind filled to the brim with fantasy and whimsy. What a first date this turned out to be for the both of them! The two lovebirds were thinking and dreaming of one-another that evening. Neither could imagine the first date going better.