Mako: What, I like messing with you… Sue me.~ *hand slips between her thighs*
The tiny changeling tensed and let out a gasp. Despite everything between her legs being smooth, Imago could still feel Mako’s fingers rub against her. It was hard to explain, like being touched while still wearing pants.
Mako: Heheh, are you giving me the silent treatment now, Cricket? *leaning in and licking her horn*
Imago: *gasps and squirms against Mako* Aah~! M-Mako, you said.. Hnnn… you would be good..!
Mako: *grins* What are you talking about? I am being good.. *uses his other hand to rub under her tail* I’m giving you all the love and attention you deserve in your true form…~
Imago: *shivered, lifting up her tail instinctively* ….. *looks back at her tail* … Traitor…
Mako: *leans in to nibble and lick her neck* Aaw, don’t be so fussy, Imago.~
Imago: *groans softly* I… I’m trying not to be but… you are making it.. So hard… *between her legs would shimmer, revealing wet slick feminine folds*
Mako: *ears perk as he purrs louder and teasingly rubs her clit* Is the temptation too much..?
Imago: *trembles and moans against him* N-no…it’s your Lust… I find it rather addicting.. *running her tongue up Mako’s neck, her fangs gently grazing his skin*
Mako: *lets out a groan, his cheeks turning a deeper shade of red as he slipped two fingers into her wet folds, rubbing around inside* It’s all yours then..~
Imago: *blushes and moans deeply, feeling herself stretch* Aah~ A-are you sure?
Mako: Perfectly sure..~ *nibbles on her ear*
With a soft growl, Mako felt something warm wrap around his wrists and pull his hand away. Pulling away he saw not only her horn glowing, but a hunger in Imago’s eyes. Before he could utter a word he felt his arms move and raise above his head as he was dragged back onto the bed on his back. Imago moved and straddled Mako’s legs, her hands resting on his belt.
Imago: *grins, licking her lips* Then.. I hope you don’t mind if I help myself~? *as she gently undid the front of Mako’s jeans and pulling them down*
Mako: *eyes go wide as his cheeks turn bright red, ears drooping at this sudden change. He stutters at first, before getting a big nervous smile on his face* U-uh.. Help yourself, heheh..~ *gulp*
With a playful chuckle, Imago leaned down and hovered her head above his groin. Opening her mouth, she slowly let her long snake-like tongue slip out. Longer and longer it went until the tip teased and pleasured Mako’s slit and emerging head. Slowly Imago would sink her head down and continued to stroke and lick up the orca’s thick shaft, being careful of her teeth.
Mako: *groans softly, struggling against the restraint on his wrists* Mmmph… I-Imago… *bites his lip, holding in a moan*
Imago: *kisses the head at the very tip* Yes, my love~? *her hands stroking down at the base*
Mako: Th-this seems a little unfair, heheh… Why not let go of my arms, let me take care of you too…~ *purring and licks his lips*
Imago: *grins* I will…. If you be good~ *as she wraps her lips around the tip and slowly sinks his full length down her throat, his ring popping past her fangs*
Mako’s head laid back as moans escaped him, panting as he struggled against the hold on his arms again. As much as he wanted to pleasure his lovable cricket, he couldn’t help but like being held back and teased like this. His face grew hot with blush as he suppressed another moan, trying to keep himself together. Knowing this all too well from their previous experiences together as Bubble, Imago let out a deep purr as she slowly pulled back before deep throating her lover again and again. This little game of cat and mouse, predator and prey was always their favorite. Who could push the other over the edge first. And Imago had her eyes on the prize.
Squeezing and licking all the right places, the changeling felt the lust grow and start to overwhelm her. Reaching underneath herself, Imago slipped a couple fingers inside. As the moans grew and the tasted pre-cum coat her tongue, it was obvious they both were getting close and in need for release. Imago pulled her head back and gently slipped Mako’s length from her mouth with a wet pop.
Imago: *licks her lips, panting softly* You still with me, big guy? *as she continued to stroke down his slick length*
Mako: *panting heavily, trying to keep himself together* Uh-huh.. I’m still alive, heh…~ *grunts, his hard on throbbing slightly*
With a smug grin on her face, she’d give her lover a tender squeeze. As she opened her mouth to respond, her ear twitched, picking up a sound from just outside the bedroom. The door handle swiveled and clicked a few times, still locked from before.
???: *jiggles the door handle again* Huh. It’s locked… *knocks on the door loudly* Bubble? Are you in there?
Imago: *jumps at the sound and spins to stare at the door wide eyed, recognizing the voice* C-crayola??! *losing her concentration, her magical hold on Mako’s wrists dropped instantly*
Crayola: The one and only~ Why is your door locked? What are you doing in there? …………. Are you being naughty~?
Mako: *falls back on the bed as he was let go, getting a big toothy grin on his face* Oh you know, just spending quality time!~ *sits up fast to grab Imago by her hips and pick her up, setting her in his lap*
Imago: *lets out a squeak, staring at Mako with wide eye*
Crayola: Oh hey Mako! I didn’t know you were coming for a visit~ How have you been?
Mako: Same as usual. Just thought I’d drop by for a day or two and give Bubble some company. She needs to take more breaks from studying… She’s running herself ragged, you know?~ *grinds his length against Imago’s folds*
Imago: *puts her hand over her mouth to help hold in her moans* ….
Crayola: I think we all are, honestly. I could use a break myself actually~ Care if I join?
Mako: *snickers* What do you think, Love?~ *lifts Imago up higher to rub the tip of his length along her folds, just barely going inside*
Imago: *trembles and gasp, her hands gripping Mako’s shirt as she panted out* C-crayola… I’m k-kind of busy right now….
Crayola: *snickers* Oh really? How busy~?
Mako: *groans* Incredibly so…~ *slips the tip in, but doesn’t push any further, leaning forward to give a lick on one of her breasts*
Crayola: Awwww~ Too busy to hang out with your beeeeest friend?
Imago: *whimpers, the peak of each breast shimmering for a moment, revealing dark, harden nipples* Ahh! Crayola, go away!! *as she squeezed her muscles around the tip of Mako’s hard on*
Mako: *grunts as he takes one of her nipples into his mouth to suckle, holding her hips firmly to gently push her down further on him*
Crayola: *cackles loudly* Okay okay, I’ll leave you be! Better in there then on the couch again, am I right? Have fun and be safe you two~
Mako: *pulls away for a moment, panting* Oh we will! Heheheh! *looks at Imago, purring* How you holding up, Love?~
Imago: *waited to hear the front door close again, signalling that Crayola had left the apartment before responding* Hnn.. M-Mako.. Y-you idiot..*resting her hand on her stomach as she sunk him inside a little deeper* Goddesses… it’s.. so tight. This feels a lot different in this form…
Mako: *moans, making a bit of a sex face* Mmph.. No kidding… You feel different inside… *pants against her neck, giving a love bite* Am I too much like this..?
Imago: *chuckles, purring at the bite* Hnn…W-well I’m not really a pony… so I guess that makes sense… And no.. you are perfect. Don’t stop~
Mako: *purrs and nuzzles her sweetly* I don’t plan on it…~ *holds her and starts moving her up and down on his length, groaning loudly with a bright red face*
Imago: *lets out a little chirp with each thrust, making a bit of sex face and gripping at his jacket* Aah.. fuck! Y-you are wearing too many clothes, you are making me feel hot.. Heh.. *as she started unbuttoning his shirt, claws running down his chest*
Mako: *chuckles, stopping momentarily to remove his clothes* How’s this?~ *grips her hips and pulls her down further on him until his ring popped in*
Imago: !!! *CHIRP as she trembled and moaned loudly at the sensation* Aaah! M-Mako! Oh goddesses..~
Mako: Hmhmhm, I’ll take that was a yes.~ *wraps his arms around her, pressing his front against hers and thrusting his hips again*
Imago: *laying on his chest, her arms wrapped around him and clawed at his back* Y-yes! Ha… Harder! *moaning louder*
Mako: *grits his teeth, pressing his forehead to hers as he growls, holding her tighter as he thrusted upwards harder and faster, panting heavily* Aaah..! Imago..!~
Imago: *eyes rolling back in pleasure as she leaned in and firmly pressed her lips against his, her moans muffled in their kiss*
Mako: *returns the kiss, moaning as he held nothing back* Mmmph! *pulls away to gasp for air* I-I can’t hold on much longer…!
Imago: *her body and muscles around his length tensing as he moved inside* M-mako! I’m.. I’m…. Aaaah!~ *as she cried out in pleasure, reaching a climax*
Mako: *Giving a few more thrusts, his body tensed and shivered as he released deep inside her, letting out a loud moan. His claws held onto her sides as he went limp slightly, resting his head on hers and panting* … Haaa… Imago… That was… incredible..~
Imago: *opens her mouth but only whimpers and soft moans escape as she felt the throbbing sensation of release* Hnnn~ It was… ooooh… *nuzzling her face against Mako’s* I feel so full… hehe.. In more ways than one~ *as she squeezed her muscles teasingly around her lover*
Mako: Hnnn..!~ Mmm, you tease..~ *leans in to give a lick on her horn*
Imago: *let out a whine as she pulled away and pouted* Hmmph.. Y-you are luck you don’t have a horn…
Mako: *grins and chuckles* You have other ways of getting to me, my Love..~ *nuzzles her cheek before pressing his lips to hers*
Imago: *returns the kiss deeply, wrapping her arms around his shoulders* Mmm~
Mako: *gently runs his hands up and down her sides, purring into the kiss before gently pulling away, but keeping his muzzle close to hers, whispering softly* I love you, Imago.~
Imago: *purrs, whispering in response* And I love you, Mako~ *her wings fluttering happily behind her*
After relishing in the afterglow of the moment, the couple cleaned up the best they could before flopping on the small twin size bed, cuddled close in each other’s arms. Having almost forgot that she wasn’t in disguise anymore, Imago fell asleep peacefully and slept soundly through the night, knowing she was well protected in her lover’s arms.
Until some hours later the loud, obnoxious beeping of Bubble’s alarm went off. With a loud groan, a dark chitin-covered arm reached from the blankets and swatted at the alarm until it was silenced. With a grunt and a grumble, Imago shifted and rolled over, pressing her back against Mako’s bare chest.
Mako: *opens one eye and chuckles* Good morning, Little Cricket…~ *kisses the top of her head*
Imago: *groans softly and purrs at the kisses, opening up a lazy eye* ……. Cricket? *as she looked down and saw her own hands* …………………………….. AAAAAH!! *bolting straight up and flailing about before slipping off the edge of the narrow bed and onto the floor with a THUD*
Mako: *jumps, sitting up quickly* S-sweetheart, calm down! You’re safe, the door’s locked! *gets up and kneels on the floor*
Imago: *peeking her head from under the blanket, wide eyed and panting* Shit.. oh goddesses, my heart..… I…. *looks around and the back at Mako* That…. That wasn’t a dream..?
Mako: *ears perk up, smiling* Heheh, no. It wasn’t..~
Imago: *looks down at her trembling hands, trying to calm down* …. Oh.. I… I thought I accidently fell out of transformation…. *shivers and lets out a sigh* Thank Celestia… *as she pushed off the blanket completely*
Mako: *gently rubs her shoulder* Are you alright..?
Imago: *nods* Mmhmm….. A little sore but.. Yeah.. I feel pretty great~ *blushes softly*
Mako: *smiles* I’m glad..~ *kisses her forehead and nuzzles her, purring*
Imago: *leans in and nuzzles him back* ….. Thank you, for last night…. For everything~
Mako: *smiles* You don’t have to thank me for anything… I’m just happy to get to stay with you..~
Imago: *let out a soft purr, her wings fluttering happily behind her* I’ll always be by your side~
Mako: *Tail wags behind him as he opens his eyes* …. Oh..! Oh, wow..
Imago: *ears perk, eyes wide* What? What is it?
Mako: Your wings.. Did they always do this, or is it just in the day time?
Imago: *looks behind her and gasps. Her wings fluttered and twitched, but instead of being wrinkled and torn from years of hardship, they were smooth and shimmering bright, like a crystal*…………. Oh. Umm….. n-no.. This is new.. *turning around, facing her back to Mako*
Mako: *looking them over in awe* Wow… They’re beautiful..~ How do you think it happened..?
Imago: *shakes her head and shrugs* ….. I have no idea.
Mako: Hmm… *tilting his head, looking closer at all the detail in her wings* …. Well, they look much healthier than before.. Not as torn up anymore.
Imago: *stretched out her wings and fluttered them, gently brushing the tips against Mako* Hmm.. Maybe it was all the love you gave me…
Mako: Possibly.. *smiles* They look great on you, heheheh.
Imago: *blushed and looked to the side, playing with her hair* Heh.. thanks~
Mako: *walks over and kisses her cheek* However it happened, I think our love is a good guess.~
Imago: *purrs and leans her back against Mako’s front* Hmm~ Our love is all we need.
Mako: *purrs softly* No doubt about that, my Little Cricket.~
