Title:           Vinyl and Matt
Author:          Lucidd
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First Edit:      Friday 27th of March 2015 02:59:35 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 27th of March 2015 02:59:35 PM CDT

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>groggily you open your eyes
>you sit up in bed, and look around
>just a fucking second
>this isn't your room
>or your bed
>in fact, this bed is fucking huge, it must be nearly 12 feet long
>then you look down
>oh
>oh my
>white fur and hooves are in plain view
>your tail and mane seem to be a neon bluish color
>guess you're Vynil
>you get up and exlore a little
>you walk out of the bedroom you were in, into a nice living room
>there's a couch, a tv and a decently sized kitchen off to the left
>you got a pretty nice house it seems
>suddenly there's a loud knock on the door
>the door opens and there stands a man
>about 5'10" fair skinned, brown hair
>"Hey Vynil! I'm back from work now, we have the rest of the day!"
"W-who? What's going on?"
>oh fuck you even sound like Vynil, awesome
>"Vynil, it's me, Matt, what happened, did you forget everything?"
>you decide to play along with him
"I can't seem to remember much, it's all a bit fuzzy..."
>"Ah, don't worry, I'm sure you'll remember... Normally one of us tries to start some all talk here... Else we're just going to stand here awkwardly."
>oh shit
"A-alright? H-how was work Matt? Also, on a slightly different matter, what do you do for a living?"
>"Shit, you really don't remember anything do you."
"Nope"
>"Welp, I work in data analysis. Taking large amounts of data and finding patterns in them."
"That sounds frightfully dull."
>"You'd think that, but surprisingly, it's not. I can't really elaborate on our project at the moment, it's a secret, but it's pretty cool."
"C'mon, I'm your... w-waifu, who am I gonna tell?"
>the thought hits you
>you're his waifu
>OH SHIT
>THIS IS AWESOME
 
>"Ehhh, fine, I guess I can tell you a bit. We're doing a project for the NSA right now. They sent us a shit-ton of data, and we're sifting through it, looking for anybody planning to do something stupid. It's pretty scary to everyone, I mean, the data's anonymous to us... But it could be our personal info they're handing us."
>"Again, pretty scary, but they're paying big bucks, so that's a plus. What have you been doing while I was gone?"
"Sleeping I guess... I can't remember much before you just came home."
>"That's fine, what do you want to do tonight? We can watch a movie and snuggle—"
>already, you're hyped
"Oh man, that sounds awesome! Anything you had in mind?"
>"No, not really... Hey, ever see The Godfather?"
>you had, but if you didn't accept, you might miss out on some prime snuggle time
"No, I haven't, what's it about?"
>a smile appears on his face, he visibly brightens
>"No? Oh, cool, let me get it. It's about... Well, it's about mobsters in New York, it's a drama, and some people call it the best film of all time."
>it was one of your favorites, and seemed to be one of his
>you walked into the kitchen
>there's a nice tile floor, but these counters reach abouve your head.
>you find a footstool, and stand on it, and begin opening cuboards at random.
>in one, you find a half open package of microwave popcorn, Orville Ponenbachers
>man, whoever came up with that pun's a fucking idiot
>you... magic? Well you magic the popcorn into the microwave and hit 2 minutes
>Matt walks back into the room, holding a DVD
>"Alright, I got the movi— Oh, guess you found the popcorn. I'll set up the movie while you finish up there."
>As Matr gets the disc working, you watch the popcorn
>soon, it's done, and you walk over to the couch
>have you ever seen one of those really fuzzy blankets?
>that's on this couch
>you put the popcorn onto the table in front of you and slide underneath the blankett
>Matt follows suit
>he presses play and you snuggle into his chest
>oh man he's warm
>just keep telling yourself it's not gay
>the movie begins, and you don't remember it being so loud, or intimidating
>you snuggle a bit deeper into him, and her starts idily scratching behind your ear
>oh god, that feels amazing
>you tilt you head a little bit, and he starts scratching what you guess is a sweet spot
>your spine's all tingly and you feel a bit lighter
>without leaning away from him, you grab a little popcorn with your magic
>oh my god, you don't spill any, it just stays in the little aura
>amazing
>you grabbed a human sized handfull, and now thinking back on it, perhaps it wasn't the best idea
>you grabbed a handfull bigger than your mouth itself
>you try to cram it down your throat, and some goes down the wrong pipe
>you start coughing uncontrollably, and lean out of the range of his magic fingers
>he looks down, worried to see you in the fetal position, coughing up a lung
>"Vynil? Are you ok? Let me get some water."
>he rushes to the sink and grabs a mug and fills it with water
>he passes it to you and you greedily glug it down
"T-thanks, I just swallowed some popcorn wrong."
>"Ah, hate when that happens," he says before goin back to the movie
>he's not scratching you anymore, something that must be remedied
>you get yourself in a easy position to scratch, snuggling up next to his shoulder
>instead of scratching behind your ear, he starts rubbing your belly
>oh god, this is an amazing feeling
>it's halfway between ticklish and soothing, you get the tingle of being tickled, but don't feel the need to laugh
>his hand works your belly, rubbing your fur in little circles
>after a few minutes, he starts to mix it up
>first he pets all your belly hair one way, before going back, and rubbing it the other
>one of the brothers is driving to a toll stand
>you can't remember what happened in this scene, but there had to be some importance
 
>the toll man pulls out a large machine gun, as well some guys who spring from the backside of the booth
>the brother tries to escape, but the group stand him up against the car door with bullets
>you you grab Matt close, hiding under the covers
>the gunshots were really, really loud, and hurt your ears
>and you looked cute as fuck if you pictured this in your mind
>"Vynil? Are you ok? I didn't mean to scare you, I swear, it's over now, you can come out." Matt says
"Y-yeah, s-sorry, I just was a bit startled by the loud noises. A-and blood."
>"Ah, well, do you want me to prepare you next time? Give you a hint when something like that is coming?"
>give you clear warning on when to be adorable?
>hell yeah
"Sure, that'd be nice..."
>you snuggle back into his armpit and he begins stroking your mane
>so many new ways to be pet as a pony, all of them feel amazing
>he runs his fingers through your hair, like racecars down a track
>the glide over your neon aqua hair, stimulating your head and mane
>you never knew how good hands felt
>well, not on yourself, you knew that pretty well
>the movie continues, and he only prepares you twice more, once in a resturant, and once during the killing of the heads of the five families
>both times you bury your head under the covers
>seriously, was your hearing a lot more sensitive?
>the movie ends and Matt gets up and stretches
>deciding to have a little fun, you get up and pull the IWTCIRD pose
>this actually feels really nice
>it's stretching your haunches, and puts your back in a really comfortable position
>you decide to stay here in this position for a little
>Matt chuckles a little and tussles your hair
>oh god was he watching you
>that's actually kind of embarrassing
>your face involuntarily flushes, and you feel blood rushing to your cheeks
"W-were watching me Matt?"
 
>oh god why did you ask him that now its even more awkward fuck
>"Yep, you're pretty cute when you do that."
>no
>your face goes full on red and Matt tries to conceal his laughter
>it doesn't work and he starts laughing and picks you up
>"Alright, bedtime now."
>he takes you into his room, and plops you down on the bed
>he gets his clothes off, and hops into the shower
>you follow him in, and get into the shower with him
>it's like a combined shower/bathtub
>he turns on the shower head, but once he notices you poking around, he switches it off and turns on the faucet
>first thing you look at is his dick
>what has the internet done to you
>it's pretty average sized, and uncut
>and now you've been staring at it a little too long
>he notices
>may as well make the best of it
"So Ano–Matt... You've been taking care of me, I now get to take care of you..."
>"No Vynil, you really do—"
>you grab his cock with your magic
>god damn magic is versitile
>you start massaging his cock with magic and he starts to slide out of his sheath
>"Vynil..."
 
>just remember
>it's not gay because you're a girl now
>seriously, you do want to suck him off
>however, you decide to take him slow, tease a little
>as he slides out completely, you nibble a teensy bit on his foreskin, before putting the tip of his cock in your mouth
>that's new
>it's a strange feeling, much smoother than you expected
>He moans a little bit, and scratches the tip of your ear
>you taste a small amount of pre-cum
>bit salty, but not a terrible flavor
>you sort of like it
>shit
>just remember it's not gay
>he keeps scratching, and you take him a little deeper, maybe a fourth of the way down
>how the fuck do people deepthroat?
>already his cock's filling half your mouth, and you've barley started
>he moans a little as you move your lips up and down
>you feel a strange feeling around your legs
>the bath is filling up, it's nearly covering your ass now
>hey look, there's your cutiemark
>you turn back to him, flipping hair out of your face, and take him about three fourths down
>his moaning's picked up a little, but you're nearly gagging
>it's not a good feeling, but you... sort of like it
>just remember it isn't at all gay
>suddenly, he pushes you head down
>his cock goes into your throat and you gag, pulling off and falling into a coughing fit
>you flail around in the water as he apoligizes profusely
>"Oh god, I'm sorry, I didn't know you couldn't go that deep!"
"No, no it's fine, I'll choke on your dick if I have to."
>you give him a little wink before going back to work
>once again, you try to force his cock into your throat, and this time, you succeed without gagging
>holy shit, you're taking him fully
>you think about how big his cock was, then imagine what it must look like, going into your tiny mouth
>the water is nearly to his dick now
>you'll have to work fast
 
>pushing harder and using your tounge to lick his length in your mouth, his breath gets a bit shallow
>you look up, still blowing, giving him a little stare
>he's got his eyes closed, but he opens them for a sec and sees you
>he smiles a little, before giving in to pleasure
>the water touches his balls as you keep pushing
>suddenly, you feel a muscle in his dick pull
>your mouth and throat is filled with cum, and even though it's only a small amount you involuntarily take a breath
>shit
>you feel cum on the tip of the entrance to your lungs, and you feel another coughing fit coming on
>but you also don't want to ruin the moment
>it tickles the opening, a really uncomfortable feeling
>thankfully, it rolls down your esophagus
>"Wow..."
"Eheh... Yeah..."
>"Guess I should clean you up now. You're a bit messy."
>He turns off the water, and pulls you close
>he gives you a small hug before grabbing a washcloth, and rubbing cum off your chin
>"There we go, and now to get you clean."
>he picks you up and turns you around, facing the faucet, and grabs some soap
>he washes your mane, tail and back
>it's like a massage, and the warm water flows over you like satin
>you honestly feel like you could sit here forever, in his arms
>sadly, he takes his arms from around you, and picks up the soap again
>he starts to wash himself, and you whisper a single word to him
"Thanks..."
>you get out of the bath and dry off, then snuggle into the bed
>the fuzzy blanket is now in the bed, and you wrap yourself into a little cocoon
>soon, he gets out, and you hear him drying his hair
>you feel something wet between your legs, but you had already dried off
>you idly hoofed there, and a ripple of pleasure went through your body
>you continued, using your horn to pry yourself open a little
>being wet is strange
>it had a musky smell you sort of liked, and made you want to rub faster
>you probably missed it in the bath with all the water, but oh well
 
>suddenly you hear the door to the bathroom open
>he sees you sitting in bed, hoof around where your crotch should be, rubbing
>why
>your enitre face flushes red and you start stuttering
"I-uh, h-hey... I was-w, jus—"
>"Do you need help?"
"Dear god yes."
>he gets into bed and slides his fingers into you
>people are so thankless for hands, and look at the wonders they've worked for you tonight
>if you died now, you'd want your epitah to include a thank you to hands everywhere
>he props you open with two fingers, and about to slide his cock in, poses you a question.
>"Do you want to do anal?"
>shit that's tough
>you've never done it before, your last gf was a dick about it
>you're a bit curious to find out, but also a bit scared
"I... I've never done it. Is-is it gonna hurt?"
>"Most likely not, are you sure you're up for it?"
>fuck it
"Yeah, I can deal,"
>he switches position, pushing you up a bit more
>he pushes in
>fuck that's tight
>and hurts
>a lot
>but he seems to be enjoying himself, so you go along with him
>he pushes in and out, picking up a little speed
>thank god you didn't need to shit
>a bit of wetness is leaking down into where he was thrusting, giving a slight bit of give
>once into a rhythm, you're actually starting to enjoy yourself
>who'd a thunk
 
>once again, he seems nearly ready to cum
>low stamina plebian
>you decide to draw it out a little, anal seems a bit too tight for him
"Can you go wash off? I'd like to try something a little different."
>"Not till I'm done here!"
>he starts to pump a little faster
>he's hilting, and god it hurts
>he seems to make one final push, and fills your ass with cream
>he pulls out with a popping noise, and pain floods into your ass
>it hurt before, but now you feel raw
>the cum leaking into crevices in your ass wasn't helping, but at least the warmth was soothing
>Matt walks to the bathroom, and you hear the sink
>you consider washing off as well, and walk in with him
>you step into the now nearly empty bath and turn on the faucet
>standing next to it, you let the water run over your flank, while using magic to clean the back
>you love being a unicorn
>you walk out and get back into bed, where Matt's waiting
>"So you said you wanted to try something new?"
"Yeah, uhuh, gimme a second. You fucked me raw... I was gonna try something a bit kinky, but I think I'll settle for straight up fucking before I go to sleep."
>you hear him let out a small "aw" before you jump onto his chest
>he lets out a small groan from your landing, before you kiss him on the lips
>you move your hindquarters slowly onto him, and push down, hard
>you hilt him completely with little discomfort, unlike the other places tried previously
>he lets out a surprised "unf," not expecting you to take him in so quickly
>you bounce your ass a little, starting slow, hooves on his chest
>panting, you keep going, pleasure ripping through your spine
>oh god, you never knew having a vagina was this amazing
 
>it's said that females have double the pleasure sensors of men
>fuck if you aren't using them to the fullest
>he grabs your flank, hands resting on your cutiemark, and pushes you deeper
>you didn't notice before, but your panting has synchronized with his
>spooky
>you start making small, circular motions with your pussy, pulling his dick in different directions
>he starts to groan a little, and you feel him tensing up
>one one of the beats, you push down and clench with all your stregnth
>he lets out a surprised gasp that fades to a moan, his cock finally relinquished of the white goo within
>you enter a state of euphoria, warm, fuzzy and in complete bliss
>you fall on his chest, member still pulsating within you, and you pass into dreamland
 
>"Uuh... Ahh. Good morning Vinyl."
>groggily you sit up
>"How was I?"
"Whu—Oh, To be honest, I've never had better. That was..."
>"Well, I try... I have to get to work now, so I'm going to be off soon."
"Well, can I at least help you cook breakfast?"
>"Sure!"
>you and Matt spent a nice morning, cooking bacon and eggs for him, and a fruit salad for you
>however, when he finished, he stood up, stretched and said
>"I'll see you later Vinyl."
"Oh. Alright! I'll be here waiting!"
>He was out the door, and you walked over to the couch
>you'd never gone from so happy to so depressed in the blink of an eye
"Well, now what..."
 
>you sat, bolt upright in bed
>a splitting headache hit you, most likely a result of your alcoholic escapades last night
>what the fuck had happened?
>you couldn't remember anything, but there was a warm fuzzy feeling, all over your body
>if you strained hard, you could remember a single frozen point in time
>sitting on a couch with a guy next to you, a single lock of blue hair over your vision, the Godfather playing on the screen in front of you
>you tried to strain harder for more of the dream, and promptly threw up on the side of your bed
>and the memory was gone like a puff of smoke
>fuck