Lusty Lyra's Love [clop]

>You are Lyra Heartstrings.

>A fledgling street musician unicorn fresh out of advanced studies.

>The focus of these studies was primate zoology.

>You had picked that field based on a mere rumor.

>A rumor surrounding the existence of an alien creature, which shared characteristics of primates.

>This rumor bred in you a passion that bordered on obsession.

>Humans.

>Thanks to your bizarre interest, you are now in debt.

>You struggle to get by off the meager earnings you make.

>Thankfully, you met the mare of your dreams during your higher learning.

>Bon Bon didn't share your passion about humans, but she supported your pursuits.

>She cares for your dreams and aspirations.

>Just as she cares for you.

>The two of you have shared a number of years with one another.

>Years of blissful comfort in one anothers' hooves.

>Bound together through mutual affections of love.

>But soon the pillars of your relationship will be shaken.

>Your feelings for her will be tested.

 

2

 

>You awake fairly early this morning.

>You notice the bed is bare beside yourself.

>Stretching to the floor, the blanket crumples off into an untidy mess.

>You give the slightest thought, your horn glows to life.

>The blanket is straightened and righted in an encompassing green glow.

>You trot briskly to the restroom to maintain yourself.

 

>After straightening up, you head downstairs into the kitchen.

>Bon Bon is already at the table, occassionally sipping from a mug as she reads from news print spread on the table.

>She notices you with a glance and stands.

>"Well good morning, my little pillow mint" she smiles as she approaches.

>She hugs you with one hoof and a peck on the cheek.

>You return the favor with both hooves and full kiss.

>"W-wow, somepony is frisky today. I made you breakfast."

>She pointed to a daisy sandwich with a side of carnation salad, her cheeks flushed.

I'm just happy you're here. Thank you.

>As you eat the meal Bon Bon prepared, she waves your attention.

>"Well I'm off to the candy store. Business should be light today so I may be back early."

>"We'll have some extra time together..."

>She winks with desire before walking out.

>You finish breakfast, pick up your lyre with a glow, and head out for the town square.

 

3

 

>Life as a street musician earns but a pittance more regularly than you hoped.

>But it is your talent to play the lyre and you just haven't hit it big yet.

>Beside your interest in the mythology surrounding humans, you do love the talent you discovered.

>You occassionaly get a good gig for local formal events.

>This day, however, is spent performing for the public around Ponyville.

>Town square, the park, even the market.

>You stop by the most populous locations.

 

>Mid-afternoon comes up and you head home.

>You've earned a small pile of bits in tips.

>You love your talent, love playing the lyre.

>It disappoints you that it wasn't fruitful today.

>You reach your house and open the door dejectedly.

>You fear facing the one you love with such incompetence.

>The room you enter is dimly lit by candles.

>You squint into the mild darkness and spot a grinning Bon Bon.

>She slowly slinks toward you, further into the light cast in by the doorway.

>Your mouth falls agape at the sight of her.

>She's wearing pink and navy stockings wrapped snuggly up to her body.

>"Hello there, milkshake," she greets breathily.

>She licks along her upper lip as she leans her muzzle next to your ear.

>"Care to give a thirsty mare a drink? I won't bite... Unless you ask~"

 

4

 

>You feel a tingle in your nethers as Bon Bon's tongue circles your ear.

>You turn your head and lock lips with her in a shared gaze of passion.

>You falter before breaking the connection.

>Your head lowers as you slump over to a table and levitate the small pouch of your earnings onto it.

>"Lyra?" Bon Bon asks worriedly.

>She steps toward you, but you head for the bedroom.

 

>You plop down on the bed.

>Gazing at the diploma on the wall.

>You let out a sigh of regret.

>The sound of the door opening breaks you from your thoughts.

>The clopping of hoof-steps, the bed shifts from added weight.

>"Lyra, what's wrong hun?"

>You look to Bon Bon, and see genuine care etching her features.

I'm just... sorry.

>"You haven't done anything to be sorry about." She assures you.

>She smiles warmly.

>You look away.

That's it. I haven't done anything. I wasted time and money on a pointless pursuit.

>She tilts your face back with a hoof and softly kisses your lips.

>"It wasn't pointless. We found each other."

>You feel a pressure inside.

>A stinging sensation in your eyes.

I feel like I'm leeching off you because I can't earn my keep.

>Your voice cracks.

>She looks into your welling eyes.

>"You've already earned your place in my life."

 

5

 

>"Besides," she continues, "I earn enough as a confectioner to cover both of us."

>"What you bring in is a bonus. Just as special as you are to me."

>She boops your nose with hers.

>You feel the burden lighten, if at least for the moment, and grin in response.

>Bon Bon puts on a sly smirk.

>"Now how about that drink? My tongue could do with some moistening..." She moans as her head lowers slowly.

 

>A couple of days go by uneventfully.

>Another morning in the kitchen with Bon Bon.

>She's in a rush getting ready for work, her mane slightly dishevelled and a piece of toast hanging from her mouth.

>The toast drops, but you catch it with magic.

>"Oh to Tartarus with it all.." she grumbles.

>She gives you a quick kiss on the lips.

>"Thanks for the save but I really have to get going."

>"With Hearts and Hooves day coming up soon, we have a ton of orders to fill."

>"I'll also have to be in a bit late to make sure we stay on schedule."

Don't worry about it, sounds like you have a tough day ahead.

It just means I'll get to help relieve that tension later.

>You wink and grin seductively.

>She turns to leave, but not before you glimpse a tinge of red on her cheeks and the corners of her mouth twitch up.

>You watch her go as you finish her piece of toast.

 

>There was a good deal of hustle and bustle going on around town today.

>You feel you might get a decent sized take.

>Maybe even book a gig playing music at romantic dinners on Hearts and Hooves day.

>You feel a twinge of guilt thinking about earning money the day you could spend with Bon Bon.

>After how much she supports you, you just want to do something for her in return.

>Some time later you find a scenic venue.

>You set out your lyre case and begin playing the instrument.

>It's a passionate tune, in hopes of getting that booking.

>You get carried away in the notes you play.

>Thinking about Bon Bon.

>About how much she cares.

>How much she puts up with.

>Your heart flutters as you come to a conclusion.

 

6

   

>She loves you.

>With no expectation or demands.

>Pure and emphatic.

>And you love her.

>Your thoughts wind down alongside the notes as the melody concludes.>"What beautiful music." Speaks a male voice.

>You blush lightly as you look to the admirer.

Thank y-

>Your words catch in your throat as your heart skips a beat.

>You turn your gaze up, for it had landed on the waist of this bipedal creature.

>It wore a dark suit, jacket over a white shirt and red tie.

>It had a similar visage to the apes and monkeys she had learned about in studies.

>Just as the rumors and legends had told.

>Only this one's body was somehow...

>Sleeker, more defined.

>And would me mostly naked of hair...

>You felt the blush burn hotter at the thought.

>The admirer broke the awkward silence.

>"Anon, you can call me. I just got here earlier this morning."

>He performed a small bow before kneeling down and offering his...

>Hand!

>Just like the primates' dextrous paw only smoother, softer.

>You place your hoof in his hand absentmindedly as your face remains frozen in awe and amazement.

L-Lyra...

>You offer meekly.

>He smiles to you as he shakes your hoof.

>"Ah, a name as lovely as your voice and notes."

>Your face reignites from the compliment.

>You stumble back and bow your head slightly.

I-I'm glad you like it... My music I mean!

>You awkwardly laugh for a second before shutting up.

>He chuckles, bemused.

Well... I should get going, but uh... If you'd like, I wouldn't mind-

>"Hanging out some time?" He finishes for you.

>"I would love to!" He exclaims with a wide grin.

>You beam back excitedly.

Great! I'll be around the park at noon tomorrow.

>"I'll see you there." He states.

>You trot off toward your next venue after packing your things.

>All the while you bubble with ecstatic anticipation.

 

7

 

>It's late afternoon when you head back home.

>You pulled in more tips today than you have in a while.

>You still can't believe you met an actual human.

>Soon after your arrival, Bon Bon gets home.

>She greets you with a kiss that you return distractedly.

>She takes notice of this.

>"You seem distracted, dear. What's on your mind?"

>You stare at her for a brief moment.

>You ponder over telling her.

>She's been your support, both emotionally and financially, for as long as you've been together.

>She deserves to know.

Bon Bon, you're gonna think I'm crazy. I met an actual human today!

>You beam excitedly.

>She gives you a confused look.

>"Um... Have you been hanging with Berry Punch?"

>You figured she wouldn't believe you.

No, really! I was performing by the bridge and right after my set, he complemented my music!

>You were giddy with the revelation.

>You still shake eagerly at knowing you'll get to learn more about him.

>"He?" Bon Bon questions.

>Her brow raises skeptically.

Yes, we're going to meet up tomorrow to talk more!

Ah I wish you didn't have work. I could have brought you to meet him.

>She shakes her head with a smirk.

>"Ok I believe you. I know you wouldn't fib and you seem genuinely happy."

>"What ever pleases you makes me happy too."

>She nuzzles your neck affectionately.

 

8

 

>The next morning Bon Bon is in a hurry again.

>She greets you quickly as you enter the kitchen.

>Moments later, she gives you a peck on the cheek on her way out.

>You spend more time freshening up than usual.

>Exiting the house, you leave behind your lyre.

 

>You arrive at the park hours early.

>You can barely contain your enthusiasm.

>You wait with anticipation.

>You spot a tall figure approaching from the distance.

>It's Anon.

>It's much earlier than the agreed-upon time.

>You wave him over emphatically.

>"Hello again!" He greets with a smile.

Anon! I can't tell you how much I've been looking forward to this.

>He chuckles while kneeling down.

>"I think I get the gist."

>"So what would you like to talk about?"

Well...

 

>The two of you discuss one anothers' world.

>The population, the culture, yourselves.

>It's around the last point the two of you head somewhere for a late lunch.

>You get a lovely salad while he orders a grilled cheese sandwich.

>"It's one of the few things I can actually eat." He explains.

Because of your different biological structure?

>You look at him expectantly.

>"Er, yeah. You know about human biology? I thought we were just a myth here."

Well, what I know came from primate studies. Coupled with descriptions in those myths.

Learning the biology was fun, but I was particularly intrigued by... Your...

>You lose your train of thought as you gaze into his eyes.

>Eyes that speak volumes of his interest in what you say.

>He gives a half-smile at the sudden attention.

>"Intrigued by my what?"

>Your spine shivers under a sudden chill.

I mean, by human... Anatomy.

>His becomes slack as his cheeks become tinged with red.

>"A-anatomy? You mean like... ?"

Appendages.

>You blurt it out before thinking of what that might imply.

>You cringe at your mistake and try to recover.

I mean more specifically... Hands.

>You add a weak smile in an attempt to assure him.

>You feel your own cheeks warm up.

>"Oh, yeah."

>He lifts his hand up before you.

 

9

 

>"This thing? I've never really thought about it myself."

>He wiggles his fingers rythmically before your eyes.

>You become entranced.

They're just so... Dextrous...

>You feel a warm sensation build up in your belly.

>"I suppose," He replies off-handedly "I can understand in comparison to hooves."

Uh huh.

>He stares past his fingers and notices your distracted attention.

>He moves his hand forward.

>"May I?" he asks with a grin.

>You barely register.

Yeah.

>Suddenly, you feel his fingers brush through your mane.

>They begin to wiggle again, only just slightly.

>You feel a soft prickling tickle in your scalp where ever his fingers land.

>Your ears fold down as you involuntarily lean your head and neck toward him.

>Your eyes close as your mouth hangs slack.

>The warmth in your belly gets hotter.

>It spreads through your body.

>You feel a slight tingling in your nethers.

>Your subconcious brings thoughts of the one you love.

B-Bon Bon...

>The sensation halts.

>"Who?"

>The male voice jars you out of your stupor.

>You sit back abruptly.

>Anon's hand pulls back slow.

I... I'm sorry, but I have to go.

>Your breath comes rapidly.

>Anon nods his head.

>"If you wish. I had a wonderful time with you today."

>He smiles at you.

>You feel your chest flutter.

I-I would love to hang out again. How about... My place around the same time?

>"I can't wait."

>The two of you part ways.

>You head back home.

 

10

 

>After getting home, you spend the rest of the day in bed.

>Tucked away under blankets and thoughts.

>You feel confused about what happened.

>You resent that it did.

>You fear talking to Bon Bon.

>Your shame is overwhelming.

 

>Hours later you hear the bedroom door open.

>Hoof steps approach your side of the bed.

>You keep your eyes shut tight.

>And feel warm breath spread across your forehead.

>A whisper comes out.

>"Sweet dreams, my love."

>Bon Bon's soft voices snuggles into your ear.

>"I'm sorry I missed you..."

>Her whisper cracks unsteadily.

>You feel her lips press against your head.

>She holds the kiss for a moment.

>She leaves your side, you hear her hooves circle around the bed.

>The blanket ruffles and the bed creaks slightly.

>She cuddles up to your back and drapes a hoof over you.

>A tear escapes your eye.

 

11

 

>The next morning.

>You awaken and find the bed empty.

>You lie under the blanket uncomfortably.

>You wait in unbearable agony.

>You hear the door open.

>Seconds pass by.

>The soft whisper of your love nestles into your ear.

>"Lyra?"

>You feel a sting in your chest.

>You remain still.

>A long moment passes.

>Pressure builds and tightens inside.

>You just want to feel her warm caress.

>The comfort when she holds you.

>A resounding click rings out.

>Your heart sinks.

>A chill creeps along your spine.

 

>It's near noon.

> You stayed in for expected company.

>You hear a knock at the door.

>Answering it, you look out to see Anon.

>Punctual as before.

>"Hello again!"

>He gives a jovial smile.

>You lighten up at his countenance.

Come in, I've been eager to talk again.

>The two of you walk into the kitchen.

>Sitting at a table, you offer him a grilled cheese sandwich from a platter you prepared.

Sorry if you might have wanted something else, it's just that this was what you ordered yesterday, and I didn't have anyth-

>"It's fine." He interrupts with a wave of his hand.

>He chuckles in amusement.

>"Truth be told, I'm starting to get used to my new diet. Now, where did we leave off?"

You were... Showing me how your hands work.

>You feel your cheeks warm up.

>You look down at the platter.

>"Ah yes. After our time together yesterday I gave them more thought."

>"They really are quite marvelous. Fully articulated, flexible, even... Gentle."

>A moment of silence passes.

>You look up to see him staring plaintively at his splayed fingers.

>Your curiosity shares the moment.

>You catch his eye and he grins sheepishly.

>"Sorry, I was just thinking about what my hands can do."

>It was an off-the-cuff statement, with no implications behind it.

>You quiver, and then release your hold on any remaining prudence.

S-show me.

>"I'm sorry?" He is taken aback by your command.

>you look at him intently.

I want you to show me what your hands can do.

 

12

 

>Anon looks at you dumbfounded.

>Your cheeks burn hotter at the attention.

>It's getting you giddy, at the thought of doing something naughty.

>At the thought of doing something lewd.

>With this alien creature you only just met a couple days ago.

>Who was so kind about your music.

>About you.

>After the prolongued moment, Anon clears his throat.

>You realize your thoughts were carrying you away from this moment.

>You look at him pleadingly.

Please?

>He winces at your submissive cuteness.

>"I-if you insist, but I don't know what you'd want me to show you."

>He shrugs as you stand up.

Come.

>Back in command.

>He raises a brow quizically.

>"Ok..."

>You lead him into the living room.

>The sandwich platter lies forgotten and untouched.

 

>You trot over to the couch.

Sit.

>He pauses briefly.

>Looks at you with questioning eyes.

>You stare back sternly, but with a hint of begging in your eyes.

>He concedes and does as you say.

>Taking a seat next to him, you position yourself facing his direction.

>"So... What did you w-"

I'd like you to start with what you were doing yesterday.

>You gaze at him resolutely.

>He nods to your request.

>You bow your head over his lap.

>And feel his fingers comb into your mane.

 

13

 

>As his fingers massage along the roots of your mane, You are overcome with a soft tickling sensation.

>It starts in your scalp, then gradually expands across the surface of your skin.

>Not even in the professional hooves of the spa twins have you felt such soothing ripples.

>Up and down your spine, along your flesh. the pleasure of it only continues to grow.

>In your relaxed state, you begin to stoop lower.

>Anon moves his hands down from your mane and along your back.

>The delightful ripples begin anew.

Ahh~

>You let out a long gasp, thick from the saliva pooling in your mouth and throat.

>You collapse completely into Anon's lap and begin to squirm slightly.

>You feel a pressing bump against your chest.

>You break out of your trance and lift yourself up.

>You look into your former resting place and see a bulge formed under the fabric of Anon's pants.

A-Anon, is that...

>You trail off and look up at him.

>His cheeks are tinged with embarrassment.

>"I'm so sorry about this!"

>He sputters on for a second.

>"I was just really comfortable, and your body start rubb- Uhh..."

>His words trail off into a humming exhale after you placed your hoof onto his bulge.

I... Guess I could return the favor...

>You bite your lip.

>Your skin burns with desire.

>You feel a sensual tingle building up in your nethers.

>And then you begin to rub along Anon's bulge.

 

14

 

>You rub along the bulge in slow circular motions.

>Every occasional pass over the summit elicits a low moan from Anon.

>Hearing such a pleased reaction excites your own tingling feeling.

>You look into his eyes, clouded in bliss.

>Another pass over his clothed manhood.

>His eyes droop closed as he tilts his head back in ecstacy.

>You stop your motions.

>His attention becomes jarred.

>He looks down at you with pleading eyes.

>You smirk.

Now it's my turn again.

>Turning over, you plop down softly onto your back.

>You guide him along into a laying position propped up against the fore-leg rest.

>You craddle yourself, belly up, into one of his arms.

>You guide his other arm with a hoof, placing it onto your chest.

>You tilt your head back and stare intently at him.

Work your way down. Slowly~

>You feel your hot breath escape in the last word.

>You close your eyes, and nuzzle into Anon's chest.

>He begins his work again, with his free hand massaging into the soft fur on your chest.

>His fingers work in pulsating rythm, combing around and through your chest tuft.

Mmm...

>You squirm a bit and push your body into Anon.

>He reads the hint and slides his hands down to your tummy, dragging his fingers along the way.

>It tickles a giggle out of you, superceded by relaxing ripples.

>Anon caresses his fingers along the fine hairs along your belly.

Hnn~

>The tingling cascades into a greater force.

>Your eyes shut tight as you bite your lip once more.

>Anon's hand travels slowly lower.

 

15

 

>You moan out as Anon's fingers graze along the downy fuzz, encircling the small mounds of your mammaries.

>He strokes two fingers across the exposed flesh between your teats.

>With an agile flick, he takes careful hold of your tender nipple.

>Your body flares in lust.

>Moving his thumb down, he softly kneads and twists in passionate massage.

>You are graced with a brief, pleasurable shock.

>You feel your tingling nether start to wink in hungry anticipation.

>As if on cue, Anon looses your tempered nipple.

>He presses his fingers lightly into the supple underside of your teats.

>Rubbing along, his fingers pull together and continue dragging lower.

>Your nether pulsates with need.

>You feel sticky moisture building up, matting your pubic fur.

>Anon's fingers press down just above the source of your lust.

Ah!~

>You exhale sharply.

>And hear a resounding click.

>The unmistakeable creak of the front door.

>Your eyes snap open, your blood runs cold.

>"Lyra, honey, is that you?"

>You lock your gaze on the entryway, stunned into a stupor.

>the door slowly swings open.

>"The shop let me off early today! We can spend time toge-"

>Bon Bon staggers still.

>she looks at you, at the scene on the couch.

>Her eyes widen in horror.

B-Bon- Baby, it's not...

>Your throat catches.

>Your eyes burn.

>You try to stand, and slip on Anon's crotch.

>"Oomph!"

>You fall to the floor and look back to the love of your life.

>You have time enough to see her eyes well up before she turns and leaves.

Bon Bon...

 

16

 

>You sit staring at the door.

>Anon grumbles and groans beside you.

>Shame and helplessness crash down upon you.

>You betrayed the one you love.

>The one who loves you.

>... Loved.

>Because of a tired old pursuit that got the better of you.

>You don't know how you could possibly make this up to her.

>Anon stirs once more.

>"Y'didn't mention you were... In a relationship."

>He blanches in pain, soothing his trampled crotch.

I'm sorry... I lied to you, and I shouldn't have done that.

>You look into his eyes.

>And past the pain from his physical wound, you see a reflection of sorrow.

>Sadness at what could have been but may be lost forever.

It's just, I never expected I'd ever actually meet a human.

>He holds out his arm.

>You nuzzle up to it apologetically.

>He pulls you once more into his warm embrace.

I let my curiosity release my inhibitions.

It ended up hurting you and her.

>"Huh, I'll say."

>There was a hint of sarcasm.

>"Listen... Are you gonna be alright on your own?"

I think so.

>Your voice escapes hollow and cracked.

>Anon gives you a slight squeeze of assurance.

>It helps strengthen your resolve, if even a little.

>"If you're sure. I should probably get going."

>He releases his grip.

>You immediately feel vulnerable and alone.

>He gets up to go, but turns to you first.

>"Hey, I really do like you. But I don't want to cause any conflict."

>"I know when I'm intruding.'

>He pats his hand on your shoulder.

>"Stay safe."

>You show him out.

>And become truly alone.

 

17

 

>You lie awake in your bed, thinking about the events that occurred.

>Bon Bon cared for you, trusted you, loved you like nopony else.

>Anon was unique, he was different, he showed he cared too.

>But you played with both their emotions for your own pleasure.

>It was unfair to both of them and they deserve better.

>You want to make it up to them somehow.

>You look up to your diploma.

>Then to the calendar on the nightstand.

>Your eyes open wide as you experience an epiphany.

>Hearts and Hooves day is coming up.

>What better way to make it up to them than on such a special occasion.

>You feel your heart lighten at possibly resolving this mess.

>But realization hits you.

>You can't win both the same way.

>You can't continue to fiddle with their heartstrings.

>You smirk wearily at the pun.

>Shaking silly thoughts away, you face a decision to make.

 

And here, I'll leave it in the hands of the readers to decide.

Since this IS a second-person PoV, it puts YOU in the spotlight. So make your choice, and make it wisely. Do you follow your heart to the first real love, or follow your passion to the exotic fruit? Really, it's because I don't know how to proceed. Either one I could go for but I couldn't choose. It's not MY story; it's yours.

 

18

 

>The day before Hearts and Hooves.

>You've come to a decision.

>You walk down the roads of Ponyville, to where you know Bon Bon should be.

>Her sister, Sweetie Drops, lives just a walk away.

>You didn't much care for Sweetie.

>Where the two looked alike, their similarities ended there.

>Bon Bon was caring and kind, at least to you.

>Sweetie, ironically, was always such a sourpuss.

>You reach Sweetie's house and knock at the door.

>A familiar-looking mare answers.

Bon Bon?

>The mare scowls at you.

>"You have some nerve showing up around here!"

>She rounds on you.

>Definitely Sweetie.

>"The way you treated my sister, after everything she's done for you!"

>You intake a breath, preparing to interrupt.

>She barrels on.

>"No good, jobless leech! She should have dropped you When she found out about your sick obsession!"

>The remark kickstarted old memories.

>You remember the day you told her.

>When you revealed the truth about the subject you chose to study.

>You fed her a little white lie the first time she asked.

>She believed it in an instant, starting her bond of trust in you early.

>But you eventually had to come clean.

>Tell her about your true passion.

>She accepted it with a warm smile.

>It broke your heart that you lied to her in the first place.

>You promised her, in everything she had accepted about you...

>Trusted you...

>Even loved.

>You promised you'd never lie again.

>You'd be straight forward and honest, for as faithful as she was.

>You snap to when that comfortingly soft voice once again snuggled into your ear.

>"Sweetie, please... She doesn't deserve that."

>Bon Bon comes out.

>You notice her eyes are rimmed with red and tired-looking.

>She offers you a weak smile.

>"Lyra... I'm sorry I just-"

No.

>You blink away the blur clouding your vision.

You shouldn't be sorry.

>She looks down with closed eyes and digs at the ground with a hoof.

>You clear your throat of the lump forming

Bon Bon. I'd like to talk with you.

>A moment passes.

>She nods.

 

Anon ending

 

>Bon Bon leads you inside.

>The two of you sit down as Sweetie Drops leaves with a grumble.

>Minutes tick by in silence broken only by the pendulum of a nearby clock.

>You inhale deeply.

Bon Bon... What you had seen yesterday was...

>"Please, Lyra. I'm not a filly."

Ok, yes. I let my old obsession get the better of me.

>You shift uncomfortably.

I never expected I would actually meet a human.

>Your thoughts flitted to Anon, his strong sinewy arms holding you tight.

>Bon Bon pulled your thoughts back.

>"I understand, dear. You wanted to know this strange creature better."

>You look down at your front hooves.

>"You let temptation get the better of you."

>She leans in closer.

>"I know you didn't mean to act on those urges."

>She puts a hoof on your thigh.

>"Just like I know you love me. Always and forever."

>Her hoof starts to rub along your leg.

>The feeling is dull and lifeless.

>"And I can forgive you."

>She closes her eyes, and leans her muzzle toward you.

>You blanch, pushing her hoof off and backing away.

>Her eyes shoot open in surprise.

I thank you for offering forgiveness. That's all I really ask.

>She looks at you blankly for a moment.

>"B-but... I thought you came here to apologize?"

>You look into her eyes resolutely.

I did. But I also wanted you to know, that time I spent with Anon reignited a passion I hadn't felt in years. I wanted to tell you... After experiencing the other side, even just a little, I'm just not into ponies any more.

>She looks at you crestfallenly.

>"B-but all those years we spent together..."

>You hold a hoof out to her.

I know, and I appreciate you being by my side supporting me. But this is my calling. This is what I've wanted most of my life. I only ask of you forgiveness.

>She looks to your hoof.

>And tentatively takes it.

 

>After some time extensively talking it over, you've reached an agreeable conclusion with Bon Bon.

>The next day; Hearts and Hooves.

 

Ae 2

 

>You trot once more across the roads of Ponyville, toting a shopping bag.

>Your destination this day is the inn Anon is staying at.

>You bear witness to couples spending time together.

>Your heart flutters with excitement.

>You arrive at the inn and find his room.

>You knock at the door.

>Anon answers.

>"Oh, hello Lyra. What are-?"

I chose you.

>Anon looks confused.

>"Chose me for what?"

Don't you see? Destiny brought us together.

>You give him a wide-eyed smile.

>He backs up half a step.

>"I don't think I... Quite understand."

>You look into his eyes pleadingly.

You came to Equestria for a reason. I want to help you find that reason.

>He gazes back with faltering resistance.

>"Of course you can help me, Lyra."

>You beam at him.

I thought about what you said the other night... I really do like you, too.

>He smiles at you.

>"Great! When would you like our next date?"

>You giggle heartily.

Oh silly, I thought since we know eathother pretty well, we can start where we left off.

>Anon's brow raises.

>"Well... If you really want to, I guess we can. When do you wanna-?"

How about now?

>You perk up.

>You can already feel the pleasuring ripples ghosting along your back.

>But you hold back, if only a little bit.

>"Now? Like, right now?"

Yes.

>You raise your forelegs and look up expectantly.

>Anon raises his brow and heaves a sigh.

>"Alright, if you insist."

>He outstretches his arms to pick you up.

>As he lowers closer to you, you focus concentration.

>A faint green glow envelopes his knees.

>He topples over and catches himself with his already outstretched arms.

>"Lyra, what're you-?!"

>You silence him with a kiss on the lips.

>Breaking from it, He remains quietly listening.

>You place your forehooves onto his sholders.

>You lean your mouth up to his ear.

>and you whisper softly;

Last time, you showed me what you could do with your pointy appendages. I want to show you what I can do with mine~

>After the last word you lick along the rim of his ear with a giggle.

 

Ae 3

 

Anon tries to look at you, but your hooves keep his head bowed.

>His gaze falls onto the shopping bag.

>"W-what's in there?"

>A slight nervousness creeps into his voice.

Oh just something I bought for you... For us.

>He gulps audibly.

Let's take thin into your room. We wouldn't want onlookers. Unless you wanted to~

>You lick along your upper lip with a wink.

>He shivers at the sight.

>"N-no, room is fine."

>You walk in first, and lead Anon in with magic.

>He crawls in on his hands and knees.

>"Is the magic really necessary? I could do without."

>The question reminds you of the rope.

Of course it isn't necessary. I'd burn myself out if I had to keep it up. I got these instead.

>You levitate multiple strands of rope and secure Anon's wrists.

>You sit him on the floor against the bed, tying the rope to the bed posts.

>"This was what was in the bag?" He asks so innocently.

>Anon squirms underneath as you place your hooves into the waistband of his trousers.

>You undo his belt, button, and zipper with magic and slowly pull down his pants.

>You immediately notice his boxers are tented.

>You grin hungrily.

 

Ae 4

 

That's just the appetizer.

>You reach forward and slowly pull Anon's boxers down.

>His erection bobs out, fully aroused.

>You place a hoof on it and steadily stroke.

>You hear a rumble of pleasure building up in his chest.

Time for a taste test~

>You lean forward with your tongue lolling out, slick with saliva.

>You lick the tip.

>"Hnn..."

>Anon visibly convulses with need.

>You oblige him.

>Removing your hoof, you replace it with your tongue.

>You lick up along his shaft, reaching the head.

>You encircle the crest before wrapping your lips around it.

>You can feel every throb of his heartbeat.

>You suckle gently.

>"Ahhh..."

>Anon's head tilts back as his eyes close in bliss.

>You slowly take in more of his length, until you reach the base.

>He snaps to, looking down at you.

>You stop and look up, his erection fully sheathed between your lips, and gaze into his eyes.

>You read the pleading within them.

>His lust sets your own off.

>The tingling in your nethers stengthens, moistening those thick tender lips.

>You reach a hoof down and start rubbing your engourged clitoris.

>You begin to moan around your mouthful.

Mmmmm~

>You carry that moan as you drag your lips back up his shaft.

>"L-Lyra..."

>His voice is barely audible.

>"Please..."

>He begs.

>You reach his tip and circle it with your tongue again.

>You feel a small spurt spatter your tastebuds, a slight bitter-saltiness.

>Your marehood pulses and winks as your body shivers.

>Your flesh tingles with a rippling sensation.

>You push your mouth halfway down his shaft and suck harder.

>"Lyra! I'm gonna- Ahh-"

>Anon cries out.

>you feel his member pulsate rythmically as he ejaculates into your mouth.

>His hot sticky seed covers your tongue.

>You pull off of his dripping erection.

>He looks down at you as you push toward him.

>"Lyra, wha-"

>You kiss him deeply, oozing his own semen into his mouth.

>You pull back, a gooey strand dripping between you two.

 

Ae 5

 

>You work your hoof faster over your clitoris.

>Your winking building up.

>Barely finding conentration, you use your magic to untie one of Anon's hands.

>You lean back.

Fingers... Now.

>Anon jars out of his stupor and reaches his free hand over to your marehood.

>He sticks out two fingers.

More.

>You demand.

>He looks up quickly, then back down.

>And sticks out a third.

For Celestia's sake, just use the whole bucking fist!

>You command in immediate desire.

>Anon blanches, then balls his hand into a fist.

>He eases his knuckles into your void.

>You exhale impatiently.

A little faster would be nice.

>He grimaces at you, and slides his fist inside.

>You feel the inner walls, slick with building cum, grasp around his hand.

>He pushes deeper as you continue rubbing your clitoris.

>Your arousal grows unsteadily.

>You rise toward your climax faster.

Deeper...

>You breath out erratically.

>He does as you command.

>A rippling wave washes over you.

>Your marehood winks around Anon's wrist rapidly.

>You hit your limit as your body shivers in ecstacy.

>Thick warm cum oozes out over the flesh of Anon's forearm.

>He struggles against your muscles as he pulls his hand free.

>Your body relaxes in a state of bliss as you lay back limply.

>You breath a satisfied sigh.

>"Lyra... That was... An amazing experience."

>Anon whispers between pants, beaming his gratitude.

>You look into his eyes, focusing your concentration.

Now it's time for the entreé.

>You grin mischievously.

>Anon's face falls as you levitate a horsecock strap-on out of the shopping bag.

 

-FIN