Agoraphobia in Equestria - So Much Energy (CLOP)

You may, or may not, know. This is a drunken story written while drunk. I hope it lives up to your standards.

 

Agoraphobia in Equestria - So Much Energy

 

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>Aaaaaaand done.

>You finally finished brushing your first upper lateral bicuspid.

>The feeling was one of elation, your first upper lateral bicuspid would live till another brushing.

>The second.

>Now that was another story.

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>You count to yourself as you brush.

>Keeping track of every up and down.

>With your eyes closed you could almost... almost imagine that you were getting your teeth cleaned.

>But they would never be clean.

>A humans mouth was a terrible thing.

>It was dirty, both physically and verbally, and would always rot on itself.

>Even worse was that cavities would always be growing.

>You couldn't clean beneath your gums.

>Cleaning beneath your gums involved sticking your fingers in your mouth.

>Fingers were almost as disgusting as a mouth.

>Almost.

>Even with gloves on you couldn't bring yourself to do it.

>It was why you stopped going to the dentist.

>The gloves he used were far too unclean.

>You roll over in your bed as you dream of sterile gloves holding your cheeks back, a dentists sharp tools scraping your teeth clean.

>It was more than enough to make you hard.

>Anything involving teeth and/or tooth cleaning accessories was enough to make you hard these days.

>A Smile was spreading across your mouth.

>A mouth that was brushing against something soft.

>Your pillow was never this soft.

>Your sleep-slowed mind gave no fucks as you continued on.

>Your face was getting warmer.

>Every stroke of your tooth brush brought a flush of warmth to your face.

>Every flush of warmth was in time with your own breathing.

>Right before your face got warm you inhaled.

>White Diamonds?

>Your nose inhaled the sweet scent of White Diamonds.

>Your tooth paste definably didn't smell like that.

>Fluoride and mint was what your tooth paste normally smelled like.

>But White Diamonds?

>No tooth paste smelled like White Diamonds.

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>You continue brushing.

>Your mind giving no fucks.

>You realize you are asleep.

>You think that in your sleepy mind, you might be applying different scents.

>Girls you knew might, MIGHT smell like White Diamonds.

>But, what are they doing in your bed?

>Your bed?

>You remember your bed.

>Your bed never smelled like this before.

>Cleaner was the scent that you bed always smelled like.

>You should know, you slept in it nightly and cleaned it daily.

>But this?

>This was different.

>You just shake your head and went to brushing your teeth.

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>You felt a shudder against your hand.

>Shudder?

>Your tooth brush never shuddered before.

>You pulled the tooth brush out of your mouth, your hand instantly cooling.

>Your hand?

>Why would your hand be warmed from brushing your teeth.

>Cracking your eyes, you look around.

>A light purple painted wall greets you.

>Purple?

>Your walls were white.

>You hear, what sounds like, a female voice sighing as your hands separate themselves from the warmth.

>You feel the warmth press against your leg.

>Your teeth are nowhere near your legs.

>You roll over, your body pulling away from the warmth against your leg.

>You feel the warmth move against your leg again, a slight sigh drifting on the wind as you start to remember.

>Your eyes register a dark purple canopy of a four post bed.

>A canopy?

>Your bed is a simple thing.

>You sleep in it... but this thing.

>This thing is a thing made for beauty.

>You have never slept beneath beauty.

>Your bed has always been causal.

>You attribute this to your dreams as your mind makes its way into your body.

>Finally your mind catches up to your eyes.

>The sight of a... filly?.. and a passed out p0ny your last.

>P0nies?

>Equestria.

>The warmth presses against your hand again.

>You slide your hand away, bringing it close to your face.

>When your hand touched your face it feels... wet?

>You ALWAYS dry your hand after you use the bathroom.

>You sniff your hand.

>White Diamonds.

>What the FUCK is going on?

>You sniff your hand again, and at this time notice that your other hand is warmer than the rest of you.

>Your eyes, now fully awake, follow your bodies sense.

>Your left hand.

>It is buried, knuckle deep, inside a white mare.

>You pull your hand away, the white mare shuddering.

>Her eyes open, trailing along your face.

>Her mouth opens and her limp tongue laps at your face.

>You try to draw away, the germs in her mouth a terrible thing.

>You find yourself kissing the mare.

>Her tongue exploring the depths of your mouth.

>Running your right hand through her mane, you pull her closer to you.

>She 'eeps' through the kiss as her marehood is pressed against your leg.

>Her body, moving on its on, starts to grind against your leg.

>She slides her hooves up your shirt, rubbing them against your chest as she continues to grind against you.

>You break the kiss and pull back, looking deep into her Azure eyes.

>Thoughts war their way around your skull.

>Her germs, they are disgusting.

>She is a pony, you are a human.

>Oh god you want this.

>Must. Brush. Teeth.

>Sweating slightly, one thought wins above the others.

>Your germophobia.

"I-I n-need to t-take a shower. I feel quite... unclean."

>"Unclean? Was it something I did?"

>Her voice sounds sad, her eyes getting bigger and tearing up.

>But her lip.

>She is giving you one of those puppy dog faces.

>Fuck she is good at those.

"No! It's not you. It's me. I-I have a problem with germs."

>"Oh, dahling, that is nothing! My bathroom is the cleanest around, as I'm sure you saw."

>Nodding, you stand up, noticing that your clothes are rumpled and dirty.

>Disgust shows on your face as you quickly strip out of them.

>You carefully remove your remaining four Reach tooth brushes and tube of Colgate.

>Setting them on the nightstand with care.

>Rarity watches your intently, her eyes lingering on your erect member.

>You blush under her scrutiny, turning around, your hands attempting to cover yourself.

>Rarity giggles as she leads you from the room.

>Still covering yourself, you follow her.

>Rarity stops at the door to her bathroom, and gestures you over.

>"Now, dahling, I am going to go make you a simple robe, as none of mine will fit your... girth.

>Her tongue finds your stomach and she slowly licks upwards.

>The feeling sends a shiver through you, but you don't run.

>Realizing what she was doing, she stops.

>Clearing her throat, she looks over you, her eyes serious.

>With a nod and a smile she gallops off.

>Shaking your head you Reach for the door.

>You open it and a smell assaults your nose.

>Strawberries.

>You used to eat those all the time.

>Your mouth starts to water and you peer into the bathroom, attempting to find the scent.

>There, amid a pile of clothes lies Sweetie Belle.

>What... is... she... doing?

>She is breathing hard, her face flushed and her hoof appears to be rubbing her marehood.

>But she is just a filly.

>Why would she be doing this.

>The door taps against the wall, making enough noise to alert the filly to your presence.

>Her eyes lock onto yours and you can't help but see her marehood presented to you.

>Before you can even attempt to spill spaghetti everywhere Sweetie Belle is rushing out the door.

>Even her fur seemed to be turning red.

>You have a confused look on your face as Rarity returns.

>She looks at you, your red face, your erect member.

>She raises an... eyebrow as it appears to be bigger than before and twitching slightly as it grows even bigger.

>You turn from her, your cheeks red and busy yourself with setting up the shower.

>You hear her hooves echo across the bathroom as she comes alongside you.

>"You should be set. Don't touch my Mane and Tail though. It is expensive."

>With a smile she trots over to the sink and precedes to look at herself in the mirror.

>Confound ponies drink me to... wait.

>A drink would be nice, but that can come later.

>Climbing into the shower, you turn on the water.

>The shower head is right above your head and it lets the water easily pour out.

>Of course Rarity would have a rain shower.

>You close your eyes and let the warm water wash your troubles away.

>You don't notice Rarity climb into the shower with you.

>You still don't notice her as she positions herself in front of you, your erect member within easy access.

>Your eyes open with a start and you nearly tumble to the floor as you feel Rarity's mouth wrap around your penis.

>She is looking up at you with her big Azure eyes, her fore hooves pressed against your legs, holding her up.

"R-rarity!"

>She starts to bob up and down, her tongue doing wonders around the tip.

"D-don't... stop."

>A part of you feels bad at having said that, but a bigger part wants this.

>Its been far to long.

>Your hand can only do so much.

>Your place your hands on either side of Rarity's head, stroking her mane.

>Her horn.

>You wonder if it is sensitive.

>You bring one hand up and flick the tip of her horn.

>Her whole body shivers and her eyes close before fluttering open slightly.

>She looks up at you, lust in her eyes as she removes her mouth from your penis.

>"I won't beg, but... but if you could please just stick it in me."

>She turns herself around before flipping over and lying on her back under the shower.

>A smile on your face, you waste no time.

>Can't leave a lady like that on the floor alone after all.

>You drop to your knees, hands on either side of her flank, massaging her cutie mark.

>She gasps, looks like you found another sensitive area.

>You bring your face to her marehood and inhale deeply.

>She smells of White Diamonds and soap.

>"P-please don't stare at it!"

>You ignore her as you stick your tongue out and lightly lick it, massaging her cutie mark, teasing her.

>She shudders again, bringing her fore hooves up to her mouth.

"You look so cute like that."

>You say, looking into her eyes.

>Smiling you go at it!

>You kiss her marehood before slowly sliding your tongue inside her.

>She lets out a gasp of pleasure, her hooves hitting the tiles of the floor.

>She tastes even better than she smells, and she smells damned fine.

>The both of you are so engrossed that each of you fails to notice the door cracking slightly.

>A pair of Sea Foam Green eyes peering at you.

>Rarity lets out a gasp and her legs go limp.

>Her climaxing doesn't stop you.

>Her body starts to twitch, almost vibrating.

>You pull your head away, wiping your mouth on a nearby towel.

>Germs after all.

>And you crawl over her form, towards her head.

"Rarity? Are you ready?"

>She brings one of her hooves to her mouth and, biting it, nods.

>You kiss her nose as you position yourself.

>She inhales deeply as you start to slide yourself inside her.

>Holy shit she is tight.

>Her back arches and she bites her hoof harder.

>Once you are fully inside her you lower yourself so you are looking into her eyes.

>You start to pump away as you reach for her hoof.

>You gently pull it from her mouth as you lean in to kiss her.

>Her tongue wants you.

>She seems to devour your mouth as your tongue dives into hers.

>The both of you needed this.

>Her mare hood is tightening constantly.

>She is reaching her climax again.

>She is tightening so much she is bringing you closer and closer to climax yourself.

>You break the kiss and she moans out.

>You reach up to her horn and rub it.

>Her muzzle tucks in closer to her neck, bringing her horn near your mouth.

>Without a third thought, the second being germs, you lick her horn.

>Her eyes open wide and she gasps loudly.

>You think you hear an echo of her gasp, but give no fucks.

>The stimulation of her horn brought her over the edge.

>She climax's again, her marehood tightening to almost painful levels.

>This brings you to your climax.

>You kiss her deeply as your seed pours into her.

>She seems to squeeze her muscles, drawing every last drop out of you.

>You break the kiss and lay on top of her, her head resting against your shoulder.

"I-Its been to long."

>"Yes... it has."

>The both of you are quite breathless.

>You slowly pull yourself away from the pony, attempting to stand before her hooves stop you.

>You look down at her, about to ask a question as her mouth wraps around your penis again, her tongue lapping away every last drop, cleaning it.

>You sigh as she does this, your member becoming hard once again.

>Rarity's eyebrows raise as she feels you getting harder in her mouth.

>She closes her eyes and proceeds to finish what she started.

>Her mouth is amazing.

>Almost as amazing as her marehood, but amazing none the less.

>She knows how to use her tongue too.

>Your look around the room.

>It is at this time that you notice that the door is slightly open.

>You remember it being closed.

>Rarity continues doing what she does, taking your whole length into her mouth, and still managing to use her tongue amazingly.

>You see, what looks like, a poofy pink and purple mane.

>Sweetie Belle.

>She has been standing at the door for who knows how long, watching the two of you.

>This thought sends fear through your body.

>It also sends you over the edge.

>You shoot your load into Rarity's mouth.

>She gulps it down, not spilling a drop.

>Using her tongue again, she forces the last drop into her mouth and swallows.

>She cleans you up again before standing on her own shaking knees.

>"Dear Celestia, that was good!"

>You smile at her.

>She puckers her lips, wanting another kiss.

>Nope.tiff

>You just smile wider and flick her horn.

>She gasps and nearly collapses to the floor, her shaking knees shaking more.

>You get out of the shower and reach for a towel to dry yourself.

>"Please, allow me."

>You stop and look at her.

"Okay?"

>You notice her horn start to glow and feel all the water on your skin lift into the air.

>It forms a bubble of sorts before she drops it in the bath.

>She looks up at you, her eyes seeming to say 'bet you wish you could.'

"Neat-o."

>She laughs and shakes her mane out.

>Even dripping, her mane still looks amazing.

>She trots over to the door, poking her head out.

>You hope Sweetie Belle wasn't there.

>You guess she used magic to bring two bath robes.

>Both of pure white cotton, one of them appears to be much bigger than the other.

>This one, she levitates to you.

>You put it on with a smile, it is quite soft and warm.

"Thank you."

>You hug her, pulling her in tightly.

>She nuzzles the side of your head before the both of you make your way back to her room

>You catch a faint whiff of Strawberries as you pass Sweetie Belles room.

>Don't worry, your secret is safe with me.

>Reaching Rarity's room, the both of you climb in together.

>Wrapping your arms around the white p0ny, you quickly drift off to sleep, failing to notice that one of your tooth brush's and your tube of Colgate was missing.