Title: Nurse Maud {Backup of guest submission} Author: FrankHogs555 Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/qz2UckAu First Edit: Thursday 1st of May 2014 11:05:53 AM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 1st of May 2014 11:05:53 AM CDT >You are Anon. >Being sick in pony land is probably the worst thing that can happen to you. >Having no other humans around, they lack immediate remedies to help your condition. >Even Fluttershy couldn't nurse you back to health. >It wasn't anything worst than a flu, but since their pain killers seem to have no effect on you, the headaches were torture. >One day as you lay on the couch in misery you hear a knock on the door. With weary legs and sore muscles you slowly make your way to the door. >Much to your surprise, there stood Pinkie Pie along with another mare that you didn't recognize. "Oh, Pinkie. What brings you here?" >Pinkie jumps up and down in her usual cheery manner, "We came to check up on you." >You look down at the purple mane pony who gazes up back at you without saying a word. "Who's this? A friend of yours?" >"No, silly. That's my sister Maud. She came to visit me for her vacation." >Clearing your parched throat you greet Maud with as much energy as you can muster. "Hey Maud. It was nice of you to come and say hi." >She continues to stare at you as if she had to calculate her thoughts first. "Hi." >That was rather... flat. >Pinkie continues to bounce around in place, "So how are you feeling today, Nonny?" "Not much better. I just need to rest and I'll get over it I'm sure." >"We'll come by again really soon to check up on you. Maud and I are going to head over to-" >She is cut short by her sister, "Pinkie, maybe I can stay and watch Anon." >You were taken back by this offer, especially coming from a pony you barely know. >But to Pinkie, this was the best possible outcome. "That's a great idea. You two should totally get to know one another while Maud takes care of you." "She really doesn't have to." >"I'm sure Maud wouldn't have asked if she didn't want to, am I right?" >Maud just blinks at her sister. "Yes." >This pony lacks any real emotional connection, yet Pinkie doesn't seem to notice it. >Like that, you're left alone with Maud. >You didn't want to be a downer, but it's not fun at all to hang around a sick person. >Maud trots into the living room and adjusts the pillows for you. "Here. Sit." >What is up with her monotone nature? >Probably autistic or something. >You take your seat on the couch and groan in pain, already you feel the chills creeping up on you. >Like a robot set on autopilot, Maud quickly fluffs up the pillow behind your head and fetches another blanket. "Oh, thank you." >"Shhh..." >Out of nowhere she pulls out a thermometer and places it in your mouth. "Don't talk." >You lay there in awkward silence as Maud waits for the temperature to come up. >She was a very peculiar pony. >No emotion in her voice, yet her actions say otherwise. >Plucking the thermometer out of your mouth she looks at it closely before leaving the room. >A moment later she trots back in in a tray balanced on her head. >It was a glass of water and some soda crackers. >"You should eat." She commands. "I don't think I can eat anything-" >"Eat." She says one more time. >It didn't sound hostile but she didn't sound like she was fooling around either. >She picks up one of the crackers and holds it to your lips. >You open up and chew on the dry, crunchy snack before she tips of the glass of water to your lips. >Grabbing the cup yourself you take a few sips. >Already your stomach was protesting, but it quickly settles down. >All the while Maud continues to stare at you. >It was unsettling. "Maud, is it? Uh... what do you like to do?" >"Rocks." >A suitable interest to match her personality. >She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small rock. "This is boulder. He's my pet." >She places it on the couch next you. "I think he likes you." >She nudges it closer to you and wits for you to take the next step. "That's uh.... a nice rock." >You reach out a gently pat the small stone with your hand. >Maud continues to stare at you. "You should sleep." >The way she said it made your skin crawl. "I should, but you don't have to wait on me anymore. You've been really considerate even though you barely know me." >She turns her gaze away from you for a moment. "I have all week to be with her." >Trotting over to a chair, she pushes it closer to your side and takes a seat. "So, you're a human. That's what Pinkie told me." "Yeah, not much to say really. I'm kind of the only one here." >You shift under your blankets to get more comfortable. "I should probably sleep, but you can leave now if you want." >"I don't mind." She replies. >Turning over you nestle in to get some shut up, but not before you hear her get off her chair. >Maud gets up on the edge of the couch and leans in close to your face. "Sleep well." >Before you could comment on her close proximity, she pecks you on the forehead with a kiss. >Needless to say, you were stunned. >You lay there in awkward silence as she pulls the cover over and tucks you in. >Rubbing your head gently with her hoof she whispers, "I'll be close by if you need anything." >You didn't respond as she walks away into another room. >What the hell was that about? >And here you thought Pinkie was the oddball of her family. >But your heavy eyelids finally pull the curtains and you're out like a light. >Fever dreams never make sleeping a pleasant experience, and soon you find yourself waking up. >In your field of blurry vision you see Maud right there in front of your face. "Sleep well?" >If you weren't sore you would've easily jumped ten feet out of the couch. >Maud herself was under the covers with you as you held her in your arms. "Maud, what are you doing?!" >She did not look as if she did anything wrong but instead cuddles in closer to you. >"This is one way of helping somepony make them feel better." "That's cute, but I'm not a pony. And you're in my personal space." >You would push her out yourself, but you want to give her a chance to do it herself. >"Are you unhappy?" She asks. >What kind of question is that?! >You glance under the covers and see she isn't even earing her clothes. >You feel your face turning red but realize that ponies don't wear clothes normally. "Maud, this isn't really appropriate." >She blinks at you. "I know." >Yeah, this pony ain't right. "So... can you please, uh, not be in my personal space?" >She places her forelimbs around your shoulders. "Part of being sick is pent up stress. Let me help." >Maud pulls herself closer to you. The light sweet scent of her coat fills the air between the two of you. >You bring your arms up, but your sore muscles protest and leave you in a weaken state. >Maud continues to hold herself firmly to you. "Is something wrong?" "Stop it." >You struggle to push her off, but Maud remains affix to you. "Don't you want to feel better?" >Again, there was nothing to her tone. >This was becoming worse than any fever dream you use to have. >She didn't even seem fazed that you're telling her to go. >All of your efforts and struggles made you feel hot under the collar already. >The heat off her body didn't help at all. >She leans in close to your ear and whispers. "I'll take care of you." She licks your ear with her wet tongue. >You really begin to squirm in place as you try to pry yourself loose from her. >She sinks under the covers and you could feel her messing about with your pajama bottoms. >You could feel her hooves tugging away at your pants. >From under the covers you see your PJs being flung out. >You grab at your underwear, trying to keep them on. "Maud, stop it!" >For being a tiny pony, she was incredibly strong. >Even though you knew this felt wrong, your dick had other plans. >Maud finally rips away your underwear and you watch it sail across the room. >Around your crotch you feel her heavy hot breath. >Before you could even pull away you feel her hot wet mouth envelope your engorged member. >You let out a gasp. >When you're sick your sex drive usually goes down, but Maud was going at it like she's done it before. >This meant you could withstand more stimulation than before. "Maud... we barely know each other..." >Her mouths comes off your dick with a audible popping sound. "Just relax." >Maud continues to work on you while you lay there in silence. >Her tongue skillfully wraps around your cock as she bobs her head up and down. >The faint moans and the sound of her sucking you off only add to the pleasure. >Your skin starts to dampen with sweat and you instinctively pulls the covers off your chest. >Maud stops her task and throws them back over you. "Leave them on." She commands. "But it's getting hot." >She presses her hoof firmly into the tender part of your thigh, sending a jolt of pain through your body. >"It'll be over soon." >You find yourself breathing harder as Maud begins to flick the head of your penis with her tongue. >The sensation was beyond anything, but you still didn't feel like you were about to cum. >Maud finishes her work and gently strokes your shaft. "Hmmm, not quite there. Time for the next step." >She crawls under the covers and lays on top of your sweaty body. >Maud stares at you dead in the eyes as you feel her smooth hindquarters finding their place on top of your crotch. >"Need more heat." She begins to slide the smooth lips of her marehood against your rock hard shaft. >You could hear the shlicking sound of her wet folds as they slide up and down, lubricating your dick with her juices. >The warmth under the covers only intensify. >"Are you feeling better?" "I'm feeling something." >Without hesitation your hands reach up and find their place on her flank. >You guide her back and forth over your dick, yet she did not look as though she enjoyed any of it. >The scent of her juices fill the air as it builds up under the covers. >With machine like precision she keeps her pace steady while increasing your stimulation. >Wiggling her hips, her wet lips find their place at the tip of your cocks. >Maud didn't push down yet, she teases the tip with her entrance. >Already you feel like you're on the edge. >You can feel the head if your penis rubbing up against what you think is her clitoris. >Her body shudders, yet her expression stays the same. >Maud adjusts herself and you feel the tip sick into her marehood. >With gentle pushing she slides down slowly your length until she couldn't take you in any more. >The length of your cock can't go any further but Maud insists and keeps pushing down. >She gyrates her hips around as she tries to take more of your inside her. >Already you could feel her vaginal walls contracting. >The vice like grip, yet soft velvety smooth insides worked your shaft to try and extract the seed from you. >"Move with me." >With what little energy you had, you begin to move your hips up and down. >Maud moves her hips in order to push down harder every time you thrust into her. >Beads of sweat form on your forehead. >Her scent spreads through the air as she continues to ride you. >This was so weird. Not even a smile, moan or groan escapes her lips. >She was like a sex machine set on autopilot. "Are you liking this?" >Her wet flanks continues to grind into your hips. "Very." "I'm sorry, you just don't... ah... sound like you are." >Maud sits on your cock for a moment and grinds her hindquarters in small circular movements. >You feel a warm wet sensation coating your dick and spreading all over your inner thighs. >"I've just culminated." Her body shudders. >She can tell you haven't had a chance to fire your load. >Even tighter now, her vagina clamps down as works your shaft even harder. >The pounding of her hips against yours made it feel as though she would reduce them to rubble. "Not so hard, Maud..." >She lies on top of your body while her hips continue to do the work. >Your hips continue to thrust into her and you feel yourself on the edge. >Maud slaps herself down on you a few more times more your finally unleash your seed inside her. >Your cock pumps likes a machine, releasing sticky strands on white goodness inside her. >Her juices and your semen mix before oozing out of her. >She lets out a sigh and pulls herself off, you hear an audible plop as your mare cum coated dick comes out. >Tired from the excursion you begin to nod off while Maud rubs your forehead tenderly. >Some time later you wake up. >Maud was no where to be seen. >You look under the covers to see that your PJs were still on and everything was clean. >In fact, you feel a lot better. >You hear someone entering the room. >It was Maud balancing a tray with a bowl of soup on her head. >"Eat." "Hey, either I was having a crazy or we just uh... we" >"Copulate?" >What's with this pony?! "Yeah, that. I mean, you're great looking and all but why?" >Although her expression had not change you could see a hint of red on her face. >"When have a fever it's important to raise body temperature to purge the virus." >Oh right. "That's great and all, and I do feel better. But why didn't you just put extra blankets on me or something?" >A faint smile is seen on her face. "Then that wouldn't have been fun, now would it?" >You couldn't help but smile. >She places the soup on the table beside the couch and feels your forehead. >Just like before, she's back to her non-expressive self. >"You're still a bit warm. I think I have a cure for that."     End