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Oh, you're going to let her ride you alright. Though maybe she needs some help fitting the tip in. She probably doesn't, but you have a feeling she won’t complain.
You nibble on Plum's ear and slowly lower her down onto your throbbing cock. Your saliva on her pucker mixes with hers on your wet tip as they press and squish together. Plum lets out a soft huff as gravity does its work, pressuring further and further on her hole and letting it slowly spread around your blunt head. It pierces into her much quicker than Button and Rumble, the filly being much more...frequent with the activity.
Plum moaned out as her hole gripped around your cock, still far tighter than any mare could hope to be. "HNNM...M-muds~!", she whispers out as you let her smooth tailhole sink around your flesh just a short length further.
You scoot back down and let her hind hooves return to the bed sheets, making sure she has a good hold before letting her go and laying yourself back.
"There we go, now get to riding~". You smack her rump with a hoof, her cheek bouncing with the hit. You cross your hooves behind your head and look at the sight before you.
With a grunt, Plum pushes down onto you. Her ass takes you in quickly, grinding across your slick shaft and soon reaching your medial ring. She smirks at you over her shoulder and wiggles her hips side to side while pressuring onto the ring. It crams itself inside of her tight asshole with a soft "plup" and Plum lets out a needy gasp, then easing the rest of her weight down. Her haunches rest down firmly on your lap and your sweaty pubic tufts tickle against her.
"h-aah....dear Luna, you're fucking thick, Muds. You want it slow or fast, big guy~?"
Your climax is at 40%
What do you do?
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You pull yourself up to sit at the headboard of the bed, Plum picking herself up and bringing her ass right up to your cock. She lets it sit between her cheeks and gyrates her hips around to grind against you.
"Time for some filly ass, huh big guy~?", she says with a smirk as she looks back over her shoulders.
You reach down and scoop her up, hooves under her knees as you bring her up vertically with her asshole right against your cock. "I'd say it's about that time~"
"WHOA...uhh Muds?" You pull you hoof under her hind legs and hold onto them, grinding against her hole as she talks. "nnhh...I said I was gonna ride you, remember? I thought you'd like not having to do the work."
What do you do?
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You respond by shoving your tongue deep down into her pucker, as deep as you could physically reach. Her back arches upward as your lips wrap around her tailhole, your saliva coating her inside and out.
You continue for a good few minutes until she's quivering and leaking from her little slit. You pull out and run your hooves up and down her sides as you look at her ready hole. "Think you can get me lubed up, too~?"
Plum gives out a soft hum and grabs the base of your cock with her hooves, pulling it down to angle at her and bringing it straight into her mouth. You release a moan as her warm maw engulfs your tip, suckling down the pre that had begun to form. In return, you push your tongue against the lips of her slit and roll it around. The two of you lay there for a while, pleasuring each other as Plum's spit rolls down your shaft from the messy blowjob.
She finally pulls off of your cock and pants softly. "h-aah....I...I think we're good on foreplay~"
Your arousal/climax is 25% Your musk is now 30
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Plum breathes in those thick, masculine pheromones of your crotch before dragging her tongue across a few inches of your shaft. "Man, Muds....no other stallion can compare to this baby right here~"
You move a hoof up to caress around her plump plum rump, drawing it inward to spread her little filly cunt for a moment. "mmm...you know it. Ya know, I can put it in here whenever you wanna try that~"
"Pffft...you know me Muds, I'm a...nnf...you know where I want it~"
You certainly do. You hook your hooves around her thighs and pulls her backwards to bring her ass right up to your face. She lets out a little "eep", but silences once your lips press up against her little pucker. You kiss her softly for a few moments before letting your lips part and your tongue push against her ring. You roll it around in little circles, wetting that hole and tasting her flavors. She was much different than Button or Rumble, her taste holding a different type of pheromone from the slit below along with the soft tinge resulted from her escapades with many different stallions.
Plum coos softly as you continue to lick and slurp around her young and well-used asshole. After a minute or so of rimming, you push your tongue at the center of her hole. It's stretchy and malleable, plenty of give to let you gently push through and slip your tongue into her. Plum tightens up and stifles a loud moan as you begin to deeply kiss her rear, going on and on as you flick and slip your tongue around.
"H-aah....j-jeez Muds...oh I'm gonna ride you so fucking hard...nnfff...you just wanna what you're doing there for lube~?" She bites her lip as she eyes up the thick, leaking cock in front of her.
Your climax/arousal is now 10%
What do you do?
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You lean down and give her messy mane a kiss. "Mmm, I do remember you agreeing to thank me in a specific way..." You think for a moment. "Ya know, I could give you a bit extra along with the ticket if you wanna help me find more fillies~"
Plum's soft smile and bedroom eyes turn into an eye roll and incredulous look. "Jeez Muds, Button leaves for two days and you get this thirsty?" She crawls up onto your chest, straddling your belly with her nose inches from yours.
You run your hooves from her shoulders down to the hump of her rear, giving each cheek a good squeeze. She lets out a little hum, and closes her eyes.
"Maybe a bit...how about you remind me what you're wanting to do in return?" You knead into her ass cheeks with your hooves.
"nff...your favorite, of course. Facing away, some tight ass wrapped around your fat cock...bouncing away~" She coos as you massage her rump, little gaps in her speech as you feel her heart begin to beat faster against your chest.
"Fuck yeah...how about you spin around and show me that tight hole?"
Plum lets out a little home and eases herself up slowly, spinning around to straddle you in the other direction. She plops herself back down, face in your fluffy crotch and her ass on your chest. She wiggles side to side once and then flicks her tail up, fully exposing her young rear to you.
What do you do?
"Oh yeah, I have it in my bag up in my bedroom."
Plum hops off the couch. "Guess that's where we're going then, huh?", she says with a little smirk.
You both head up stairs and back to your bedroom. It's still nice and shady with the curtains drawn closed, a few rays of light shining through like spotlights.
"So what have you been doing with your summer so far, Plum?" You ask as you search through your bag.
"Hanging around, exploring, seeing concerts. Been trying to spend more time with other fillies like you and Cream wanted me too." She climbs up onto your bed, flopping down onto her back.
"Oh? And how's that going?"
"Eh, some of them aren't too bad. I've got a small group I've been going around and hanging out with.”
"You wouldn't happen to know Featherweight, would you?"
"No, why?"
"Just a colt I met. Anyways, is the filly you're setting me up with one of your new friends? The one your taking to the concert?"
"Yeah and nah, I'm taking Scootaloo to the concert after I found out we listen to the same bands. Si-...uh, the filly is somepony else."
You finally focus away from the conversation enough to find the ticket. "...aaaand?"
"And what?"
"What can you tell me about her?"
Plum rolls over and faces you. "Uh, well she kinda seems to be trying to make more friends lately, seems a little lonely. We don't really have much in common, but she was asking about the rumors of me and how I...ya know."
You do know. You know very well. You show her the concert ticket and set it on your bedside table as you think of all the late nights you've spent balls deep up i Plum's tight little tailhole. You even remember the first night you met her, when she was cruising for sex from strangers in an alley you happened to pass by at night. It was around the same time you and Button had begun fooling around, so you were adventurous enough to accept. Just thinking of that night, not knowing the name of the filly as you lined up your tip and....
"Muds?", Plum says as you snap back to the present. You gotten yourself aroused enough for your shaft to slip from your sheath,
Your climax/arousal is at 2%
"Sorry, was reminiscing. Say, you wouldn't think she'd be into a threesome, would you?"
"Nah, she's too prissy for that. Probably wants something really vanilla and boring."
"Ah, so I'm guessing she'll just want to go somewhere private and comfy then?" You walk over and pull yourself up onto the bed.
"Ask her yourself, doofus. That's why I gave you her username." Plum curls up against your side as you lay on your bed. "Besides, I've got to thank you for the ticket~"
What do you do?
You groggily sit up and slide off your bed, grabbing your phone from the bedside table and checking it.
It's 11:03 am. You have a message on WhinnyPic, which when checking reads: "Wake the fuck up, I'm on my way :p", sent from Purple Plum.
She keeps beating on your door as you quickly splash some water from the bathroom sink onto your face. You dry off and rush downstairs to the door.
Plum is still banging on the door as you swing it open to reveal the small filly. She rolls her eyes teasingly and moves to you.
"Finally man, I should've known you would sleep in this late." She nuzzles the purple fur of her face along your chest as she quickly lets herself in, a slight chill of her metallic lip piercing seeping through to your skin.
"I work 'til 3 am on weekends, you know that."
She plops her saddlebags down, covered in band stickers and edgy cartoons. You close the door and turn to see her tongue stuck out at you. "This is early for my ass, too. I was up all night with some of the friends you and Cream told me I need to have. Not sayin' it's your fault, buuuuuut..."
"The same friend you're trying to hook me up with?"
"Nah, she's a goody two-shoes who sleeps early. You talked to her yet?"
"Not yet, probably would’ve been asleep like you said." You approach the peninsula of the couch next to where Plum had set her bags, the filly having climbed up onto it herself.
"Yeah, she's probably gonna be around all day though...she maaaay not be too far away either. Anyways, you got the ticket?"
What do you do?
A knocking on your door awakens you from your slumber. Soft rays of sunlight shine in through the curtained window to light up the wall of your bedroom that you face. A moment passes before your doorbell then rings, followed by more knocking.
What do you do?
Day One Recap:
Rumble:
-You and Rumble saw a movie and spent quality time together -You comforted Rumble when he was feeling down -You made love to Rumble and let Button Mash watch -Rumble admitted to having a crush on Button. You offered to help, Rumble wants to think about it. -Rumble asked if you wanted to do a lesson about making milkshakes or smoothies at the Cutiemark Camp. You agreed, so Rumble will get back to you about it.
Purple Plum: -You bought the concert ticket for Plum's friend. Creamery will take them on Wednesday. -Plum agreed to meet you in the morning to take the ticket -Offered reverse cowgirl in exchange for the ticket -Plum gave you the username of a filly interested in meeting you for sex
Featherweight: -You met Featherweight and added him on WhinnyPic -You discovered Featherweight's devious picture taking -You stealthily showed your ass to Featherweight -You let Feather know that you knew about his lewd pictures. He responded well and wanted to talk about them another time.
Creamery: -You met with your friend, Creamery, and had lunch -Creamery offered to do lewd things sometime -Creamery told you about a new colt in town, Barley Grind
Other threads: -You haven't yet added the filly Plum is hooking you up with on WhinnyPic -Tender Taps, a colt Button told you about, practices dance at the Ponyville Theater -You aren't sure where to find Barley Grind -A cart race starts at 1 pm tomorrow
"Hey, don't worry. I'm not telling anyone and you're not in trouble." You take a bite out of your sandwich and let him sit back up. You speak a little softer and lean close over the table. "Just saying I'm interested in stuff with them, if you'd like to talk another time." You give Feather a wink. "All up to you though. I'd still like to see the pictures of the clouds, if that's alright."
Feather seems to be breathing a bit faster and has trouble meeting your eyes, but he still looks embarrassed rather than scared. "O-oh yeah...sure. Can I sit by you?"
You scooch over and pat the spot in the booth next to you. He gets up and walks around to take a seat, sitting so that you both can see the display screen. "This is that cloud I saw, I really like all the colors of the sunset and the wisps of the cloud."
You take a look at the picture. It’s just how he describes it, beautiful. You can tell the colt has a real talent with photography as he shows you a few more. He looks around to make sure no one is over your shoulders and quickly skips past an image of what seemed to be a mare's rump.
You two talk about his normal photos, how they look, where he took them, and different qualities of the pictures. Eventually, it's time for you to get back to work. Feather moves to let you get up, gathering your trash and the dish from the banana split.
"H-hey Mudslide? Do you have a WhinnyPic?", Feather asks. "You know, so we could uh...talk about those other things?"
"I do, and of course you can!" You pull your phone out and navigate through menus, giving it to him to add his username and then taking it back.
Featherweight can now be contacted through WhinnyPic.
You give his mane a little ruffle and say goodbye to each other. You get back to work and spend the rest of the night talking to significantly more and more drunken ponies. Eventually, the crowd empties out and the restaurant closes up for the night. You make your way home and collapse onto your bed at 3 am. You quickly fall to sleep after the long day.
End day 1
Feather continues to stuff his mouth with the ice cream. You check your phone since he's not doing much talking. Button has been sending you messages about the hotel he's staying at and the fancy restaurant they ate at for dinner. You shoot him a couple messages as Feather eats, telling him that you've got a visitor. He lets you go after a gushy goodbye, and your attention turns to Feather.
Feather seems to be slowing down on his sundae, probably can't fit the whole thing into his tiny belly. "Who were you talking to?", he asks.
"Oh, just a friend that's out of town." You point to his banana split. "Made it a bit too big, huh?"
"Heheh, yeah. I just need to rest my belly a bit is all." He rubs his belly with a hoof and grabs his camera from the seat next to him.
You think about what to ask Feather. You could show him how you make the desserts, but you make all of them at the same bar that you serve drinks at. Wouldn't be a problem to walk him over and show if the bar wasn't as busy as it is, it's a Saturday night after all. There's a few rooms you could take him to to be alone, but staff members would also have access to these rooms and you only have 15 minutes left on your break.
You decide to approach the topic of his pictures. "So how'd the day go, take any good pictures you could show me?"
Featherweight blushes and squirms a bit. "A-a couple I think. There were some really cool clouds during the sunset."
"What about the pictures you told me you took this morning?"
"Oh uh...yeah! Those too, heheh."
"No other pictures?" You give an emphasis on the "other", gauging out his reaction.
Feather seems to sink down into the booth a bit. "N-no." He doesn't seems scared, more like embarrassed.
What do you do?
You hold off on adding and messaging the filly. You ask Plum if 10 in the morning is good, but she gives you some snark and says she'll be at your place at 11 am.
You look around and don't see Feather, so you get up to check around. As you near the front, the little colt walks in the door. He waves and flutters over to you. "H-Hi! I hope I'm not too late?"
"Of course not, bud. Have a seat over there and I’ll have your split right out." You point to the table you had sat at and head back to your bar. You whip up a delicious banana split and return to the table.
Featherweight's face lights up as the dessert is placed in front of him. "Oh wow, y-you really do know how to make ice cream." He nudges the dish around a bit to get it into the best lighting and snaps a picture.
"Not really the ice cream itself, just treats that involve ice cream."
Featherweight scoops up a bite with his spoon and digs in. "mmnnff...ish really good mishter mudshide!"
"Just call me Muds, Feather. And thank you very much!" You take another bite out of your sandwich as your phone vibrates on the table. Button is still messaging you.
What do you do?
You check both of the messages. Button seems to just be getting your attention, so you say hi to him and then check Plum's message. She's gotten back to you about the filly, saying that this mystery foal is still interested. She provides a username for you to add and you shoot her a quick message thanking her, reminding her that you have the ticket to give her tomorrow.
Button texts you back as you're typing. He starts telling you about what he's done with his first night. He's obviously excited, going on and on. As you read his accounts, Plum texts back. She asks when you want to meet tomorrow morning. Knowing Plum, she's probably going to want to give you that reverse cowgirl she promised when you meet.
You look out the window for Featherweight, but you don't see him yet. For the mystery filly, you could add her now or wait until tomorrow when you might have more time.
What do you do?