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The first fanfic I've ever written, inspired by a comment chain with Local Sugar Provider (Derpi #3602279), who created Arizona and Evening.
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A knock at the door.
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You answer it, finding a pale blue thestral with one black ear.
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"Evening."
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"Sonora. Y'mind if we talk for a bit?"
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"Don't really have anything to do at the moment. Take a seat."
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You go to the kitchen and prepare a snack tray. Crackers, cheese, mango slices. A precautionary measure to mitigate her ... /volatile temperament/.
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Back to the lounge. You set the tray on the table and sit across from her.
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"So. What to discuss?"
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"I've heard you and Arizona are dating."
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"If you're talking about going out for lunch and walking around town with her, then yes."
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Her slit eyes affix you with disdain. "Well, /I/ don't approve."
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You sigh. "Look, I genuinely don't know what I've done to justify your attitude. Is it something about me in particular, or are you like this to other unicorns?"
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The silence is deafening.
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"... You're a tribalist, aren't you?"
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"I have standards."
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"You have a superiority complex."
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She rolls her eyes with a huff. "You're just jealous."
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"Sounds like projection to me." You telekinetically juggle two crackers and a slice of cheese, then stack and eat them.
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"Showoff."
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"Says the one who likes being the center of attention."
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Her glare is sharp enough to cut diamonds.
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"Anything else you want to mention?"
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"... I swear on Luna's moon, you better treat her like a princess if you value your life."
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"I'll keep that in mind."
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Arizona furrows her eyebrows. "She threatened you?"
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"Just casually."
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"... I'm sorry. She isn't like that most of the time."
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"It's fine. I think it went pretty well overall."
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"You aren't worried?"
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"Nah, I know enough magic to handle whatever she throws at me. Literally and figuratively."
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You slurp the last strand of spaghetti. It slaps your face, leaving sauce between the eyes. She giggles.
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"At least you're entertained."
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"I didn't expect dinner and a show."
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"Well, she told me to treat you like a princess."
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"You don't need to. You're already a wonderful coltfriend."
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"And you're a wonderful fillyfriend."
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Her muzzle is pink. It's adorable.
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You stand and light your horn to clear the table. Dishes to the sink, placemats to the laundry ...
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She kisses your cheek.
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You stare into each other's eyes. Hers are filled with gratitude, affection ... and desire.
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"... I don't know how else to thank you."
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You kiss her nose. The pink migrates to her ears.
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"Do you want to keep going?"
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She nods. The dishes can wait, then.
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"Keep your eyes on me."
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You step forward. She steps back. You slowly guide her through the apartment, never looking away, until she bumps into the bed. You take her forehooves in your magic, lift her upright, then slowly lower her onto her back.
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"Okay so far?"
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Another nod.
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Your horn glows. Two blobs of magic gently pull her hinds apart as a third slides down her spine, slithering around the tail and caressing her nethers. She gasps as it slips in and swells, inciting a soft moan.
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You feel your staff spilling out of its sheath, rapidly stiffening in anticipation.
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You slowly lick the entire length of her marehood, following with a trail of kisses and nuzzles up to her neck. The underside of your shaft grinds against her entrance, smearing pre into her fur. She's shivering; her breath is heavy.
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You kiss her nose again. Her slit eyes meet your round ones.
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By the divines, she's gorgeous.
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"... Sonora ..."
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"Yes, Arizona?"
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"... I need you."
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You press your snoot to hers. "Then my body is yours."
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She gives a barely audible squeak.
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You draw back slightly, adjust your alignment, cast a contraceptive charm, and push forward.
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Her insides are nothing less than Elysium manifest. Warm and wet, soft and snug, massaging your member with gentle squeezes. You sink the entire length in a single glacial motion, coming to rest with the tip kissing her cervix. It's a perfect fit; the key to her lock.
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She wraps her legs around your back, pulling you into her embrace. You stand and step onto the bed, settling with her in your lap, heads beside each other.
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"... /H-hahh/ ... so ... full ..."
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"Too much?"
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"... No, it's ... /nnf/ ... just right ..."
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You begin to slowly rock her haunches, drawing yourself out to the medial ring about a third of the way up, then sliding back in. Her whimpers of pleasure melt into breathy moans, a song so beautiful and expressive it would rival even the most prestigious opera.
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"Thaaat's a good filly. Don't hold back ... just let it aaaaall out."
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Her hinds are trembling. She's close.
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You pick up the pace ever so slightly.
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A burst of rhythmic contractions ripples around your stallionhood as a long, drawn out groan escapes her.
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"... Oh, stars above ... don't stop ..."
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You don't.
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You don't know how long the lovemaking goes on for. You don't care. The only thing that matters is you giving her what she wants.
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By Tartarus, you'll give it.
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"... Can't hold it much longer ..."
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She presses her forehead against yours, carnal hunger in her eyes.
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"/Fill me/."
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The last thread restraining you snaps. You thrust upward every time her rear descends, filling the room with the salacious sounds of coitus.
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Her entire body tenses a moment before she cries out in ecstasy, proclaiming her passion for you to all who can hear.
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You drive yourself to the hilt one last time before erupting with an animalistic growl, pumping your molten essence as deep as it can go.
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Stars dance behind your eyelids.
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Bliss.
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Pure, distilled, concentrated bliss.
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Her legs fall slack as your climaxes fade, and you carefully lower her head onto a pillow.
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"Easy now. Take as much time as you need."
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Her eyes flutter open. You lovingly rub her tummy.
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"... Thank you. For everything you've done."
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"And thank you, for everything you are."
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She squeezes around your softening staff once more. You slowly pull away; the swollen flare pops out, followed by a stream of white.
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With a flash of magic, the mess disappears.
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You lay down beside her. She rolls over to face you, smiling fondly.
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"Do we tell Evening?"
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"... That's probably the best option. If we wait for her to figure it out, she'll think we've been hiding it, and then she'll be double pissed."
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She giggles. "Yeah, she's totally going to flip."
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