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HumanShy x Meteor Crusher

By: Parasite_Steve on Nov 28th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 7.08 KB  |  hits: 43  |  expires: Never
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  1. >your name is Meteor Crusher
  2. >you're a redheaded nigger
  3. >you're also Celestia's nephew and Luna and Twilight's son as is expected of alicorns like you
  4. >except you never asked to be a shitty marty stu so you really don't like this situation
  5. >thankfully you kept your swag in check and found the right mare for you
  6. >it was fluttershy
  7. >you two hit it off strongly
  8. >you've been fluttershy's boyfriend for a while now
  9. >if you haven't stopped reading congratulations you are officially resistant to what the polls command
  10. >but i digress
  11. >anyway so basically to make a long story short she's been training for the tornado
  12. >you know, hurricane fluttershy?
  13. >do you even watch the fucking show?
  14. >i digress again
  15. >you and her animals have been helping her with her training
  16. "Come on, Flutters, you can do it!"
  17. >she's tired, but she's determined alright
  18. >she manages to sprint to the finish with one last burst of speed
  19. "And TIME!"
  20. >you look over to Angel, who's carrying the stopwatch
  21. >he shows it to you
  22. "Gratz, Fluttershy! New record!"
  23. >she gets an adorable grin on her face, feeling accomplished
  24. >you get up, and walk up to her, pulling her in for a quick hug
  25. "You've made so much progress, I mean, wow."
  26. >"Thanks, Meteor."
  27. >she buries yourself into your chest which is muscular as fuck
  28. >it seems no matter how lazy you are you can't shake off the marty stu curse
  29. >after holding her for a while you break away
  30. "You wanna take a minute to rest? You look tired?"
  31. >"I'd really like that. If you don't mind, that is..."
  32. "Of course I don't."
  33. >you wrap your fingers around hers, and lead her to where you laid your jacket down
  34. >you two lie down on it
  35.  
  36. >you turn to angel, laying in your hood
  37. "Psst, Angel, do me a solid?"
  38. >his ears perk up, and he looks at you questioningly
  39. "Get the other animals home so we can get some privacy."
  40. >he gets the hint and offers a paw
  41. >you brofist him so awesomely the world is destroyed and recreated in an instant
  42. >you know being a marty stu isn't THAT bad when you get to do stuff like that
  43. >then again you'd rather have angel be a dick to you instead of a bro because it's just not fair
  44. >that and you'd like to stop being an assassination target for one day
  45. >he hops away to gather up the animals, and you look back to fluttershy
  46. >she gives you another cute smile, which you return
  47. >the moment is perfect
  48. >then again it's always a perfect moment with you
  49. >you wrap an arm around her, pulling her close, before your lips touch
  50. >she doesn't flinch, and instead just lets you do as you please
  51. >you lock lips with her, while running your hand through her satin-like pink hair
  52. >after a while of this, you stick your tongue inside, going past her soft lips
  53. >her eyes shut, as do yours, as she slightly brushes your tongue with hers
  54. >you coil around her tongue, trying to see what pleases her the most
  55. >she shudders, moaning in delight
  56. >you slowly pull away after a while
  57. "You want to take this further, or...?"
  58. >she nods
  59. >"I haven't had...hugs with you in a while, so if you don't mind..."
  60. "I'm up for it."
  61. >"Then me, too."
  62. >you smile at her, before you get up, removing your pants
  63. >you're a show-off and don't wear shirts you smug bastard you
  64. >then you throw off your boxers, revealing all 12 black inches you have
  65. >she is obviously impressed with your length, and strips as well
  66. >you help her out, failing to not cop a feel every now and then
  67. >fuck she's almost perfect
  68. >i'm just gonna gush about her ok
  69.  
  70. >first off she's at least 38 inches, bustwise
  71. >seriously with those things it's a miracle she doesn't have back pain
  72. >her hair is ridiculously long, but fuck it's soft as well as a perfect shade of pink
  73. >in terms of curves, she's covered
  74. >seriously she's...goddamn she's curvier than a race-track, if you'll pardon the cliche
  75. >and her legs, by our founding fucking fathers her legs are the eighth wonder of the world
  76. >they're long, supple, and just made for thighjobs
  77. >which gives me an idea for a later story, now that I think of it
  78. >anyway her ass is just spanktastic, soft, and perfectly well-rounded
  79. >in other words she's basically a sex goddess
  80. >ok done gushing
  81.  
  82. >once you're both naked, you run a hand down her supple body
  83. >goddamn almost the sexiest woman in the world
  84. >once you reach her legs, you go in between them, and run a hand up her inner thigh
  85. >you then arrive at your hot, wet destination
  86. >you run a finger over her womanhood, getting a gasp out of her
  87. "You alright? Should I stop?"
  88. >"I'm fine...could you, um, please keep going?"
  89. "But of course!"
  90. >you slide another finger across it, and then insert one
  91. >this gets her to shudder even more, and she runs her own hand down there as well
  92. >you fit it in all the way, and pull it out, beginning to finger her
  93. >she starts rubbing her clit, and her breathing speeds up
  94. >you hold her closer with the other arm, wrapping it around her to caress the underside of her soft breast
  95. >things are like clouds
  96. >you run a finger over one of her pink nipples, causing her shudders to become more violent from the pleasure
  97. >you continue to finger and caress her, taking in all the warmth of her
  98.  
  99. >after a while of rubbing her, her squeaks become louder
  100. >sounds like she's cumming soon
  101. >you begin to put your all into it, determined to make her cum
  102. >your fingers going in and out produce a schlicking sound, which gets you pretty turned on
  103. >she quits fingering herself, and starts holding on to you for dear life
  104. >"Oh Meteor oh Meteor oh Meteor..."
  105. >eventually she cries out, right before a gush of liquids comes out from her
  106. >after continuing to finger her for a while, you take a taste of her juices
  107. >yep, tastes like bananas
  108. >she opens her eyes, looking at you adorably
  109. "So, ready for the main event?"
  110. >she nods, smiling
  111. >you lift up her leg and stick your already hard cock in
  112. >you eventually bottom out, and pull back a ways before thrusting, but not so hard that you bottom out again
  113. >her squealing begins again
  114. >you keep thrusting in and out, lowering your head down to her breasts
  115. >you move to the right one, and gently suckle it
  116. >"Ah...ah..."
  117. >this pleases her
  118. >as you continue thrusting, you suck harder
  119. >she pushes your head in, urging you to go harder and faster
  120. >you do so, and use your other hand to massage her left breast
  121. >your other hand runs down to her rear, and you firmly squeeze it
  122. >by now it's obvious she's in pure submission and bliss
  123.  
  124.  
  125. >this process of thrusting, massaging, and sucking continues
  126. >eventually you feel your moneyshot coming up
  127. >it seems she's cumming as well
  128. >you're so good she's cumming this fast again
  129. >you keep thrusting, before breaking away from her nipple
  130. "Flutters, I'm gonna cum!"
  131. >"Me too!"
  132. "Let's cum together, then."
  133. >she nods, then shuts her eyes, waiting for you
  134. >you thrust even harder, before you feel it coming
  135. "Flutters, I'm coming!"
  136. >she lets herself go, crying out, as do you
  137. >your fluids mix together as you continue to thrust, while she tightens up around you, milking you for every last drop of cum
  138. >after one last thrust you pull out, creampie spilling out
  139. >she sighs in happiness, still wearing her sweatbands
  140. >man, being a marty stu is worth it for moments like these