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>Finally, your lips meet.
>Gently, at first.
>It's so tender.
>And wet.
>But it fufills something in you.
>Something that prods you to go on.
>It does the same to her.
>Her arms wrap around your head, her fingers running through your hair.
>She tries to gasp through your lips, and you try to grunt through hers.
>The embrace is tight, and you press your faces together almost painfully.
>You're out of breath already.
>But you need more of her.
>The kissing becomes desperate.
>Tongues are involved.
>You're a little inexperienced, but you suspect so is she.
>It doesn't make it any less amazing.
>Your heart races, and you can feel hers thump against her chest.
>Her hands now grip the back of your neck, and you feel her legs wrap around yours.
>You feel her push against you, and you give in.
>You roll with her still tightly in your embrace, and you in hers.
>She's on top of you now, but your lips have yet to part.
>Her knees are on either side of you.
>No doubt she feels your member.
>In fact, she's grinding you.
>Her clothes are thin.
>You sit up with her on your lap, your hands on her back.
>And you stay like that for awhile.
>Nothing matters to you anymore.
>The cool air, the pretty stars, the sound of the crickets... all gone.
>All replaced by the girl in your arms.
>Finally, you feel her pull away.
>You reluctantly do so, too.
>Your lips part with a loud smack, and you can see strands of saliva stretch between your parting lips.
>She gasps for air, and so do you.
>For awhile, you stare at each other, her eyes suddenly becoming the most attractive thing in the world.
>Her grin makes you weak.
>But it also beckons you.
>With her still in your arms, you shift so you can stand, bringing her up with you.
>Like before, you carry her, your arms underneath her and her arms around your neck.
>There are no lights left on in the town, and you can see that the night is full.
>The trees around you are nothing but black shadows, but you navigate yourself across the fields anyways.
 
>Fem has a dumb look to her face, but you probably do, too.
>You're finally in the town proper, walking through the streets.
>Despite the girl you're carrying, and despite her gentle caresses across your neck, you navigate through the town.
>Thankfully, you've somehow ended up close to your house,
>Your abode comes into view after a turn around a corner, and your step quickens.
>Fem is waiting in your arms, and you want to oblige her.
>Soon, you're almost sprinting, careful to not let her fall.
>Her laughs echo across the empty streets, reaching nobody's ears but yours.
>You practically barge through your front door, your lips against hers again.
>Still carrying her in your arms, you kick the door closed behind you and move into the house.
>You don't bother to lock it.
>She's stuck to your face, and you do your best to navigate towards your room.
>Which is upstairs.
>Too many times you bump into walls, getting playful laughs from both you and her.
>Thankfully, it's you who takes the beating, not her.
>She's too precious to you.
>Again, you barge through a door, this time the one to your room.
>Your part lips, and giving her a mischievous grin, toss her onto your bed.
>She yelps, landing safely.
>Good thing you got a bed fit for a minotaur.
>For a moment, you both stay there, breathing heavily while looking to each other in the dark.
>She's laying across the bed, and you're standing at the foot of it.
>The dim, blue sheen from outside is the only light that illuminates the room.
>And yet, you can see her perfectly.
>Wordlessly, she pulls off her sweater, revealing a tight orange t-shirt underneath.
>You begin to unbuckle your pants.
>The race to undress undergoes.
>By the time you're down to your boxers, you hear her sit up from the bed, placing her smooth hands on your bare chest.
>She starts to caress you... but a glint catches her eye.
>"Oh... what's this?" she says, curiously.
>She bends down from the bed and reaches for your pants on the floor.
 
>That's when you realise she's completely naked.
>Her legs are pale against the moonlight, and her breasts, perky.
>If you weren't hard, you most definitely are, now.
>She fishes something out from your pants, pulling out a pamphlet.
>Oh, that.
>You forgot about that.
>She lays back on the bed, reaching for the lamp by your bedside.
>The light flickers on, and you're blessed with the sight of a naked Fem, laying down on your bed with her thighs crossed.
>U-unf.
>"Magic-enhanced viagra?" she looks up to you with a cat-like grin. "Really, Anon?"
"I was just curious to see how it worked."
>"Mhmm," she says, tossing the pamphlet aside, her breasts jiggling slightly.
>You know, the ones you haven't taken your eyes off of.
>That is, until she starts to slowly crawl towards you.
"I know better spells," you say, giving her a grin.
>"Oh yeah? Like?"
"A birth-control spell."
>That brightens her eyes.
>She sits back.
>"Does that work?"
"One-hundred percent."
>She licks her lips.
>And stares at your buldge.
>"Remember when we first met, oh, three days ago?" she asks, her eyes half-lidded.
"Yes," you respond, enthralled.
>"I take that back," she purrs. "You don't need viagra."
>That causes you laugh.
"Nice one-liner."
>She scoffs.
>"Oh, look at you. You love me."
>You do.
>Your smile tells her this.
>And she yelps, seeing you suddenly climb onto the bed in front of her.
>Before she can react, you grab her sides and pull her up against you.
>And, for the third time that night, your lips meet again.
>This time, it was full of lust.
>You needed this.
>And, evidently, so did she.
>Before you know it, your boxers are gone, and you're on top of her.
>Your bodies rub against each other, and you feel every inch of her smooth skin.
>She really does have a great ass.
>You reach down with one hand and grip her there, giving her a little squeeze.
>She reacts to your touch with a cute yelp into your kiss, moving into you.
>Nothing's stopping you now.
 
>Taking the initiative, you push her down, your lips parting, but you move your hips with hers.
>Your member rests on her moist entrance, and you stay like that for a moment.
>She's even more smooth, there.
>And she's looking up at you with a small smile.
>You want to destroy her.
>And she wants you to do it.
>With one hand on each of her hips, you prod her entrance.
>Her eager look pushes you, and you decide to enter.
>The tip goes in first, sliding in with ease.
>Your shaft follows, and her sugar walls engulf you.
>"Ah...!" she gasps, suddenly placing her hands on top of yours.
>You squeeze her hips, pushing in further.
>She's tight, but inviting.
>Every inch of your shaft is squeezed.
>Finally, your hip touches hers, your full length inside of her.
>Her eyes are closed in pure bliss, but they open to look at you.
>Her chest is heaving in desperation.
>She wants more.
>That's when you begin to pull out.
>"Aah..." she gasps, louder this time.
>For a moment, you think you're hurting her, but her gentle grip and smile don't falter.
>Her walls squeeze on your shaft, almost as if she doesn't want to let go.
>But before you completely pull out, you push in again.
>Slightly faster this time.
>"Oh... keep going..."
>Your hips touch again, but you don't pause this time.
>Three times you thrust, forcing her eyes to open wide.
>Her mouth gapes, but it takes another thrust to get her to gasp.
>"Agh.. shit!"
>She arcs her head back.
>But you're not letting her get away that easily.
>You surprise her by speeding up, your hands gripping her hips even tighter.
>"Oh, god!"
>She reaches up and grips your shoulders, now.
>But your thrusting doesn't relent.
>"Fuck... Anon!" she almost screams.
>You slide your hands up to her waist, gripping her sides.
>She's starting to sweat, and so are you.
>She bends her back at your touch, her face falling backwards in pleasure.
>"Grk... fuck! Ah!"
>You almost collapse on top of her, but you keep up your thrusting.
 
>You bury your face and grunt into her neck, and her arms wrap around your back.
>Her thighs bang against your hips, and her feet almost wrap around your lower torso.
>Your breaths are heavy, and you raise your face to meet hers.
>"A-Anonmm--!"
>Your lips meet hers again, and she moans into your mouth.
>Her nails dig into your back as she climaxes.
>Her body tenses, and you can feel her muscles spasm across her body, her walls clenching your shaft.
>That doesn't stop you.
>You keep it up, deciding to thrust even harder, pounding against her thighs.
>Your lips part.
>"FUCK! YOU FUCKING FAGGOT! UGH!"
>That angers you.
>A good kind of anger.
>So you go harder.
>"Aaah!"
>She's caught between moaning and screaming, most of it nonsensical, and you're panting and groaning.
>Your bodies are covered in sweat, but that makes you easier to move.
>Minutes go by, and you eventually get to the point where you can't thrust any faster.
>So you pull back, raising off of her and pulling out.
>"Guh... Anon?" she asks, suddenly disappoitned at the void on top of her.
"Come here," you say through your exhausted breath.
>"Nnuuh!" she whimpers as you grab her thighs, flipping her over.
>She offers no resistance.
>You get on your knees and position yourself behind her.
>She raises her behind to match you, standing up on all fours.
>And you take the opportunity to grab her hips.
>Once again, she yelps, and you thrust into her.
>"FUCK!" she screams.
>Giving her no time to react, you begin to drill her faster than before.
>Her hair is a mess, and it falls over the front of her face.
>While you fuck her, her head lolls from side to side, your hips pounding her ass.
>She's completely lost in her own world right now.
>And so are you.
>You are nothing but a sex machine.
>She moves in sync with you, into you when you thrust, and away when you pull.
>It makes it feel faster.
 
>This goes on for what feels like forever, which you are okay with.
>The only two of your species on this alien planet, sharing this moment together.
>You're in complete bliss.
>"I'm... I'm coming..." she says through her teeth.
>You are, too.
>When you feel her muscles begin to spasm again, your thrusts become slower, but heavier.
"Nnngh... shit...!" you groan, thrusting two more times before you feel yourself erupt.
>With your hands on her hips, you pull her into your hips, impaling her on your shaft.
>She presses into you, wanting you as far in her as possible.
>You spurt deep into her, and she spasms as well.
>You've never released a load like this, before.
>You've been taken into what feels like heaven, and you hoped that this would last forever
>Before you know it, you come down from your climax, still holding her against you.
>The air suddenly feels cool.
>Finally, you collapse forwards, falling beside her.
>Her eyes are closed, and her face is relaxed.
>Still covered in sweat, she drags herself over to you, burying her head under your chin.
>She still smells like cantaloupe.
>Soon, you find your arms around her, hugging her close to you.
>She sighs, both of your breaths still heaving.
>That's all you hear for the next few minutes, your breaths slowly calming down until you're both breathing through your noses.
>It looks like she's going to fall asleep.
"I'm not done with you," you say, despite your exhaustion.
>You don't think you're up to it, but damned if you were to waste this night.
>"Nn... huh?"
>You reach over to your night stand and retrieve your wand.
>Curiously, Fem watches as you bring it over, hovering it over her hips.
>Moments pass while you concentrate, the wand slowly taking on your magic's green glow.
>"Anon, what are--ooh, that's warm!" Fem gasps, feeling your spell take effect.
"Birth control spell," you explain, smiling at her.
>"Heh... I was about to ask," she says, sheepishly.
"What if I was lying?"
>She glares at you.
 
>"Then I'd totally consider not revoking that slavery thing."
>You gulp.
"Well then, good thing I'm not lying."
>She leaves you with a suspicious look, regardless.
"But, that's not only what I was talking about."
>"Oh?"
>You grin.
"You know that spell that I'm working on?"
>Her face suddenly looks curious, and slightly fearful.
>She nods her head for you to continue.
>Taking your wand, you hover it over your own body, now.
>Similarly, your wand glows, and you feel its effects take over you.
>It takes a moment, but the spell's effects become apparent.
>"Oh... I see," Fem whispers.
>Anon Jr. is at full mast, once again.
>And, to you, it feels as if you haven't just fucked her brains out, yet.
"So, Fem. I saw you were keen on some... exploration."
>Her mouth, once gaping in curious fear, turns into a mischievous grin.
 
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>Be Anon.
>And your dick feels like it's going to fall off.
>You're exhausted, covered in sweat and... other fluids.
>So are your bed sheets.
>The room feels like a sauna, and it smells of sex and angry passion.
>It's been several hours since you first fucked Fem.
>And you fucked her five times, since.
>Or, was it six?
>You lost count.
>Right now, you're cuddled up against her as the big spoon, your right arm over hers.
>Both of you are heaving, having just finished, again.
>Maybe you've died and gone to heaven.
>That doesn't discourage the pain, though.
>"I'm... haah..." Fem breathes through her teeth. "I don't think... mmf... I can walk straight... for the next few years..."
>You respond by squeezing her wrist.
>She responds to that with a lazy nudge with her elbow.
>"...I'm keeping you."
>She pauses to pant a few more times.
>"And... that spell of yours."
>You can't help but swell with pride.
>Your spell made you hard every time, and it made her tight again every time.
>Every 'session' as desperate as the last.
>Every climax good, if not better than the last.
>It didn't make the pain go away, though.
>And your energy wasn't replenished.
>The pain killer spell you used stopped working after the third time.
>But that didn't stop you.
>And that didn't stop her begging you.
>Using the absolute last of your energy, you pull yourself out from her, quickly hugging her against you.
>She made you fuck her ass the last two times.
>Despite her encouragement, she called you a lot of names for that.
>At least you don't have to cast the birth control spell, anymore.
"I think... I'm done for tonight..." you breathe.
>A weak chuckle from Fem tells you she agrees.
>A few minutes pass by, and your panting breaths finally calm to light breathing.
>How late is it?
>A quick glance to your window tells you that the night is subsiding.
>Ponyville is bathed in a baby blue light, the sun just beginning to approach the eastern horison.
>Fem lets out a content sigh.
>"Heh... I'm gonna take tomorrow off."
>Fuck it.
"Me, too."
 
>The sweat on your skin starts to make you feel cold, yet the room is still full of hot air.
>Regardless, you pull up the blanket over yourself and Fem.
>"Best weasel I've ever traded."
>That makes you pause.
"Speaking of, how did you get ahold of a weasel?"
>"You don't want to know."
>Your eyes close, and you suspect hers does too.
>She wiggles into you, and you hold her tighter.
"Hey, Fem?"
>"Mm?" she humms, content to fall asleep in your arms.
"Princess Celestia invited me to Canterlot next weekend. You wanna come?"
>She takes a moment to think.
>"Mmm... yeah..."
>Maybe you'll ask her when she's less loopy.
>It'll probably take all of tomorrow to recover for the both of you.
>You wonder how Rarity will react.