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A Blossoming Morning

By: picklehead42 on May 12th, 2013  |  syntax: None  |  size: 10.95 KB  |  hits: 65  |  expires: Never
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  2. >As consciousness greets you early in the morning, you smile a bit. 
  3. >Even though you were in a foreign land, never to see friends, family, or another human again, you had found happiness.
  4. >Blossomforth—a pink, green, and white Pegasus—had taken away any sadness or regret, and you had been together since you had arrived in Equestria. 
  5. >You had even moved in together, which made waking up in a different world less scary when the one you love is next to you. 
  6. >Finally opening your eyes, you stretch, and prepare to start the day. 
  7. >Or, at least, you would have, if you had been able to move your arms and legs. 
  8. >Jolting in panic, you strain your head to see your arms and legs attached to the four corners of the bed by some rope, leaving you spread eagle on the mattress. 
  9. >Your heartbeat, currently flying at the speed of sound, slows down substantially when you see a green and mane stick out from around the corner. 
  10. "Blossom, what is... going... on?"
  11. >You are at a loss for words as she enters the room, giving you a sultry stare. 
  12. >She is wearing a black corset, the strings ties tightly, with her mane done loose. Her entire body read "fuck me."
  13. >At a loss for words, you can only stare as she hops upon the bed, flicking her tail around your crotch, giving you a short view of her ample ass, now accented by the tight corset. 
  14. >"Well now, it seems my pet is awake! Are you ready to have some fun?"
  15. "What is go–"
  16. >She silences you with a slap to the face, not hard enough to leave a mark, but enough to sting. 
  17. >"My pet will not talk," she says, sliding the meager top sheet off the bed. "He will simply relax, and enjoy."
  18. >Leaning down, she teases your member with her breath, causing it to awake from its slumber, and harden. 
  19. >Smiling a bit at her work, she begins to massage your balls with her hoof, while gently blowing cool air over your cock's head, causing you to shiver and writhe. 
  20. >Leaning back, she sits between your legs, and pulls her hind hoofs up, before placing them on either side of your now throbbing member, aching attention from your blue eyed freckled mistress. 
  21. >Slowly pumping up and down, she begins to give her own version of a foot job, her smooth hooves teasing your member with just the right amount of pressure.
  22. >Bending down even further, she sticks out her tongue, and lightly licks the tip of your dick, causing you to moan loudly, and squirm at your restraints. 
  23. >Showing an impressive feat of flexibility, she bends down even further, and begins to bob her mouth on your considerably length, all the while rubbing your shaft with her bottom hooves. 
  24. >As you moan and writhe, you feel her saliva begin to drip down your dick, adding some lubrication. 
  25. >Her tongue massages the underside of your member, and she forms a seal with her mouth and begins to suck hard. 
  26. >The feeling is amazing, and you are moaning louder and louder as you get closer to climax. 
  27. >Feeling the familiar throbbing in your balls, you know the combined effort of her mouth and hooves will end this wonderful morning. 
  28. "Honey...I'm close..."
  29. >Looking up at you, she lifts her head slowly, sucking like a popsicle, and pulling off with a slight "Pop!"
  30. >She sits up, and pulls her hooves off you, the abrupt stop of pleasure bringing your orgasm back down. 
  31. >You groan and twist, trying desperately to escape your bonds, to regain that pleasurable combo of her mouth and hooves. 
  32. >Pulling hard, you feel your arm restraints give a little, before coming undone. 
  33. >Blossomforth gives a little "Eep!" as your tear from your bonds, and throw her under you. 
  34. >You grab one of your restraints, and smile evilly as you tie her legs together behind her head. 
  35. "It seems Mistress isn't too good at tying knots!"
  36. >She smiles weakly, blushing a bit as her pink marehood, stark in contrast to her white coat, is on full display, and her own flexibility is keeping her from any sense of decency. 
  37. >"I c-can see m-my pet isn't t-too fond of b-being played w-with?" she stutters out as your member begins to tease her folds. 
  38. "No, it doesn't. Now, I figure it's time I tease you."
  39. >You begin to slide slowly forward, then backward, teasing her folds, getting the tip of your dick nice and lubricated with her juices. 
  40. >She moans as she becomes wetter and wetter, and soon her juices have soaked straight through the sheets. 
  41. >"Anon," she pants, "I can't take it anymore. Fuck me, treat me like the naughty bitch I am! Just stop teasing me!"
  42. >You grin, and thrust fully inside her. Her hot walls cling to your member, and she lets out a long squeal. 
  43. >You pull out slowly, her walls fighting to keep you inside, before thrusting back in. 
  44. >You begin to fuck her quickly, your hips making a slight slapping noise as you hit her flanks. 
  45. >Her face flushes, and with her legs held above her head, she can only squirm as your member slams in and out of her hot, wet walls.
  46. >Leaning forward, you hilt yourself inside her, and reach down onto the bed. 
  47. >"Why..." she huffs, "did you, *pant*, sto-"
  48. >You cut her off by grasping the tip of one of her ruffled white wings, and pinching the tip of the bone lightly. 
  49. >"*gasp* Ohhhhhhmmmmyyyyyy..." is the only response she can make. 
  50. >You dance your fingers over her wings, plucking, pinching, rubbing, and slowly pull out of her as she shakes and whimpers. 
  51. >Reaching up, you undo the strap holding her hooves above her head, and flip her around so her head is under you. 
  52. >Grasping her hind hooves again, you pull each one up to meet her front ones, and tie them together, causing her face only a few inches from her own marehood. 
  53. >Kneeling, you take your hand, and begin to finger fuck her. 
  54. >Advancing from one finger, you go to two, then three, all earning you small whimpers, and a few “More's.”
  55. >Pulling out of her, you form a fist, and place your knuckles at her entrance. "There's no way that'll fit!" she says. 
  56. >You grin, and begin to push. She groans, and bucks her hips a bit, as your hand begins to enter her. 
  57. >As your fingers disappear, her walls begin to tug, and she yelps as your entire fist, along with some of your forearm disappears inside her. 
  58. >With a front row seat, her eyes widen as you begin to slowly open your hand inside her. 
  59. >You start to pull back out, and she lets out a long "Ohhhhh" as your hand moves her walls. 
  60. >As your hand is just about to exit, you close it into a fist, and push in again; Blossomforth makes a surprised "Eep!"
  61. >You build a smooth rhythm, fucking her with your hand, creating a nice wide gape. 
  62. >You finally begin to remove your arm, and meet little-to-no-resistance as you leave. 
  63. >Some loose juices, smelling sweet and sugary, begin to spill out from her widened marehood, and you shove your other hand’s fingers into her mouth. 
  64. >As she opens wide, her own mare juice begins to fall into her mouth, and you make sure she doesn't miss a drop. 
  65. >Before she can swallow, you stand, and force your member into her juice filled mouth. 
  66. >Pumping once or twice, gathering a layer of saliva and girlcum, you pull out, and place the tip of your member at her rear entrance. 
  67. >You quickly clean your hand of her juices. Like the smell, it was sweet, and tasted a lot like... watermelon?
  68. >As you lean forward slowly, and begin to push on her pink rosebud, you hear her swallow loudly and gasp.
  69. >Her outer muscle ring slowly relaxes as you apply more pressure, your head finally enters her, a soft sigh accompanying the satisfying pop of your entry. 
  70. >Her warm walls—tighter than her now stretched-to-its-limits pussy—squeezed tightly on your cock as you pushed deeper into her. 
  71. >Your spit and cum lube mixture seemed to do the job, as you never heard a pained yelp from Blossom as you finally bottomed out. 
  72. >Deciding that it was time to end this early morning romp, you pull out slowly, leaving only the head in, before slamming in. 
  73. >She let's out a strangled "Eep!" as you begin to relentlessly pound into her, giving her asshole no reprieve from your cock. 
  74. >Bringing your hand up, you slam it down on her flank, leaving a pink hand mark, making her scream. 
  75. >Her anal walls attempt to cling onto your dick as it speeds in and out of her ass. The sound of slaps you rain down upon her flanks fill the air. 
  76. >With her ass cheeks red as her blushes, and her marehood stretched ridiculously wide, you begin to feel a slight tingling in your balls, and you know the finale is coming.
  77. >Somehow you manage to speed up your thrusts, your hips slamming together, lewd *slaps* filling the room. 
  78. >Your grunts and the sound of your body's slapping into each others were nowhere near as loud as Blossomforth’s squeals and moans.
  79. >She’s graduated from swearing to simply incoherent babbling, and her constant moans crack and screech as you work her inner walls.
  80. >As the cum boils out of your balls, you pull out of her ass, and frantically jerk your cock. 
  81. "Ohhhhh fuuuuuck!!!"
  82. >You spray your seed all over her flanks, her slightly gaping asshole, her enormous pussy, and her face. 
  83. >Each warm stream spatters a different spot, and her white coat is given a second one for good measure. 
  84. >Your seed covers her flower petals, her pink asshole getting a glob, and her open pussy catches a few strands. 
  85. >Her tongue was able to earn some of your sweet and sticky seed, but most made it onto her pink and green mane, giving it some slight white streaks.  
  86. >As the spurts devolve to just small droplets dripping from your softening member, you reach down and caress her face. 
  87. >She smiles, and sighs, closing her eyes. 
  88. >You reach down and pick up the sticky, cum covered, sweaty white pegasus, and carry her towards the front door, grabbing your belt on the way out. 
  89. >"Anon..." she says, a bit confused, "what's going on?"
  90. >Opening the front door, you proceed, naked, out into the central plaza of P0nyville. 
  91. >The stand owners and the passerby's all look on in various states of shock, some blushing, and even a few crossing their legs uncomfortably. 
  92. >You undo one of the binds on her legs, and tie it around her neck, acting as a collar. 
  93. >Then, tying your belt onto the mailbox post, your tie it to the leather collar, jury rigging a leash. 
  94. >Undoing the second leather bind, you stare into her eyes. 
  95. >She has a scared tone of voice when she asks "What are you doing Anon? P0nies *gulp* p0nies can see us!"
  96. "I know, but I'm not a big fan of being woken up tied to the bed by naughty p0nies."
  97. >You bend down, and kiss her on the nose, tasting some of your cum on her blushing white face. 
  98. "I'll be back once you've learned your lesson about who's the master in this house."
  99. >You take the leather strap, and wrap it around her head, through her mouth, gagging her.
  100. >With her face red, her green and pink mane pasted to her face from sex juices, and your cum seeping out from inside her, she whines a bit as you turn your back. 
  101. >You know she'll enjoy it though. As will a few other members of the town. 
  102. >Waving to the neighbors as you walk back inside, you head for the shower to clean up. 
  103. >It’s been a busy morning.