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In Search of Birds
By CosmicNauteCreated: 2021-07-16 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-04-14 05:25:53
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                                            1.
                                            >Be Anonfilly.
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                                            >And be aimlessly trotting through the Whitetail Woods while looking very determined.
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                                            >At your side was a pegasus colt who was going on and on about different birds and their respective attributes.
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                                            >You had stopped listening a while ago, but you just nodded and made little ‘ummhemm’ noises occasionally.
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                                            5.
                                            >The little pegacolt was Meadowlark Song, a yellow pony with a long brown and white mane and a speckling of freckles on his muzzle.
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                                            6.
                                            >”So anyway the way you can tell a Barn Owl apart from a Great Horned Owl by sound is the way they call at night!’
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                                            7.
                                            >”A barn owl makes a kinda scary screeching sound while a Great Horned Owl makes that much more classic ‘Hoo-Hoo Hoo’ sound.”
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                                            8.
                                            “Umm hemmm yep that’s pretty cool Larkey”
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                                            9.
                                            >The camp gear on your saddle clattered slightly as you trot through the woods.
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                                            10.
                                            >”So yah, now you know what owls will be making what calls tonight!”
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                                            11.
                                            >Meadowlark trot up beside you, looking at you curiously.
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                                            12.
                                            >”Hey ummm Hornet, are you sure you know the way back to the campsite? Cheerilee must be getting kinda worried by now right?”
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                                            13.
                                            >You brushed the question off and just kept trotting to… well to you don’t know where.
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                                            14.
                                            >You were lost in the Whitetail woods.
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                                            15.
                                            >You just had to go wandering off with this clueless birb obsessed colt.
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                                            >’Yah, yah I know where there’s an eagles nest’ you’d told him two hours earlier.
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                                            17.
                                            >You didn’t know where one was.
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                                            18.
                                            >You just had to get away from fricking purple happy flower butt teacher pone and her gaggle of frolicking foals.
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                                            19.
                                            >And to top it all off your stupid little filly body was having it’s first heat.
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                                            20.
                                            >Arghhh Twiggles will pay for this!
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                                            21.
                                            >But in the meantime the sun was going down and all you had was your sleeping sack, some snacks, water, and a chatty colt who left all his stuff at the camp site.
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                                            >An incessantly, chatty, and worried colt…
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                                            >”Ugh H-hornet, do you REALLY know the way back?”
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                                            >You lower your head in frustration and let out a little scream of frustration.
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                                            “Arrrghhhh!”
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                                            26.
                                            >Meadowlark took a few steps back, splaying his wings.
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                                            27.
                                            >”H-hornet?”
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                                            28.
                                            >You turned back to him, apologetically.
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                                            “Sorry Larkey, it’s just… I ummm I don’t know the way back.”
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                                            30.
                                            >He looked dejectedly toward the ground.
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                                            31.
                                            >”O-oh… sorry I wanted to go off looking for birds with you. I shouldn’t have asked you to come.”
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                                            32.
                                            >He kicked a hoof at the ground.
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                                            33.
                                            “It’s alright Larkey, I mean I wanted to go, I egged you on.”
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                                            34.
                                            >You walked over to him and hit his shoulder with your hoof.
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                                            35.
                                            >He recoiled slightly, and still looked kinda sad.
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                                            “Hey now, it’s fine.”
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                                            37.
                                            >You heard him sniffle a little.
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                                            38.
                                            >”N-no it’s not! We’re lost, it’s getting dark, and they’re probably worried sick about us!”
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                                            39.
                                            >It was true, there was maybe a half hour of sun left, and you were lost.
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                                            40.
                                            “Hey now, don’t worry. It’s just the Whitetail woods, nothing here to be scared of.”
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                                            41.
                                            >You were crap at comforting, but you tried anyway.
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                                            42.
                                            >This colt was just about the closest thing you had to a friend at this point.
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                                            43.
                                            >You couldn’t stand any of the other colts or fillies, they were so annoying or stupid.
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                                            44.
                                            >But this colt was just a weird birb obsessed pone.
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                                            45.
                                            >And you liked that bit.
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                                            46.
                                            >But he couldn’t handle himself in the woods alone.
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                                            47.
                                            >Probably would toss out his shoulder the first time he tried his hand at a moist nugget.
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                                            48.
                                            >If he had hands.
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                                            49.
                                            >Wait what?
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                                            50.
                                            >Oh yah comforting the colt.
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                                            51.
                                            >You brush up alongside him, flicking his face with your tail.
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                                            52.
                                            “Hey Larkey, no good standing here and moping, I think I see a clearing up ahead. Lets setup camp before it’s actually dark.”
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                                            53.
                                            >He looked stunned for a second, a blush across his freckled face that quickly ebbed away.
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                                            54.
                                            >”B-but I don’t have my gear. Where will I sleep?”
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                                            55.
                                            >You looked back, small smirk on your face.
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                                            56.
                                            “Larkey, are you dense or something, with me silly!”
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                                            57.
                                            >Oh and there was that blush across his muzzle again!
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                                            58.
                                            >You just turned away, flicking your tail at him.
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                                            59.
                                            >Might as well make the most of this eh Anon?
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                                            60.
                                            >You trot out ahead into a little clearing with some soft grass and a good view of the sky.
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                                            61.
                                            >It was late summer, and all round you birds were chirping, grass hoppers were jumping, and the forest was singing.
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                                            62.
                                            >You heard the crunch of grass behind you as Meadowlark trot up behind you.
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                                            63.
                                            >You flicked your tail a bit more at him.
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                                            64.
                                            >Filly, you can be devilish sometimes.
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                                            65.
                                            >Turning around, you caught him doing his best to look away.
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                                            66.
                                            >”S-so yah, you see that bird up there, it’s a male Robin! You can tell by the –oof!”
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                                            67.
                                            >You playfully threw your sleeping bag at him, knocking him into the tall grass.
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                                            >”H-hey!”
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                                            69.
                                            >You stuck your tongue out at him,
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                                            70.
                                            “Why are you blushing so hard Larkey?”
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                                            71.
                                            >He suddenly tried to look anywhere but you.
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                                            72.
                                            >”Ummm no reason.”
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                                            73.
                                            “Hrmmm really?”
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                                            74.
                                            >You say in a poor attempt at a sultry voice.
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                                            “Must ~really~ like those Robins.”
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                                            76.
                                            >He gave a little eep as you turned back around, and trot to where you set your pack.
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                                            77.
                                            “Hey, get the sleeping bag setup while I get a bunch of grass and stuff to put under it!”
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                                            >You could hear him fumbling with the rolled up sack behind you.
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                                            >Poor clueless colt, you’ve got a lot to teach him.
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                                            80.
                                            >After a few minutes you returned to him with a few big hoof-fulls of grass.
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                                            81.
                                            >He’d managed to get the sleeping bag rolled out, and was laying back on it.
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                                            82.
                                            >”Oh hey Horny!”
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                                            83.
                                            “Wat”
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                                            84.
                                            >You dropped the dried grass all overtop of him.
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                                            85.
                                            >He flailed a bit as you did that, dispersing the grass around him.
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                                            “What did you call me Larkey?”
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                                            87.
                                            >He looked at you nervously.
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                                            88.
                                            >”I-I just called you ‘Horney” c-cuz your name is Green Hornet, and you always call me Larkey, and I was just thinking why not try calling you like you call me? And ummm and…”
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                                            89.
                                            >He really didn’t know.
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                                            >You just stared at him and blinked a few times.
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                                            “Y-yes, sorry Larkey. Hehehe yah!”
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                                            92.
                                            >You did a little jump, landing next to him in the pile of grass on top the sleeping bag.
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                                            93.
                                            >You threw a little grass at him, and that got him giggling.
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                                            94.
                                            >He returned the favor in force, and soon enough both of you were covered in the grass that was supposed to be your bedding.
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                                            95.
                                            >Blowing an errant strand of grass from your snoot you looked at him in the last rays of the setting sun.
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                                            >You caught him smiling up at a tree as he heard another bird rustle past.
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                                            >There was a warmth inside you that just kept building.
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                                            “Hey Larkey?”
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                                            99.
                                            >”Yah Horney?”
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                                            100.
                                            “J-just Hornet please?”
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                                            101.
                                            >”Oh sorry… yah Hornet?”
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                                            102.
                                            “W-we’re friends right?”
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                                            103.
                                            >He looked at you, head tilted a bit.
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                                            104.
                                            >”Yah, of course! Why?”
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                                            105.
                                            “Ummm and – and you trust me right?”
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                                            >”Yahhhh why? What’s up Hornet?”
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                                            >You were looking into his deep amber eyes, and he into your green orbs.
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                                            108.
                                            “Have you ever kissed a filly before?”
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                                            >He blinked a few times, not really answering.
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                                            110.
                                            >You scooted a bit closer to him, he didn’t move at all.
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                                            111.
                                            “Do you… want to?”
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                                            112.
                                            >You could hear his wings rustle a bit behind him as he made the tiniest little “mmmhhm” noises
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                                            113.
                                            >Without another thought, you closed the gap between you and him, planting your muzzle on his, and wrapping your hooves around his body.
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                                            >He sat stunned for a bit, as you pressed your lips against his, but after a few seconds he leaned into you.
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                                            >But a second later you pulled away, still hugging him close.
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                                            “S-so, what did you think?”
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                                            >He just sat stunned for a second before blinking a few times.
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                                            >”C-can we try that again?”
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                                            >gently you smiled at him.
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                                            “Sure, but ummm just don’t get weirded out ok?”
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                                            >He got that confused look on his muzzle again.
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                                            >But that was quickly interrupted as you planted your face back against his.
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                                            >However this time you probed his lips with your tongue.
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                                            >Which caused him to recoil his face away.
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                                            >”Eww hey, why’d you do that?”
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                                            “It’s kissing silly! You put your tongues in each other’s mouths. I told you not to get weirded out.”
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                                            >”What? That sounds gross.”
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                                            “J-just try it. I promise it’ll be fun!”
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                                            >You were still hugging close, and he had his hooves around you still.
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                                            >A quick look of thought crossed his face, but turned into one of resolve in just as much time.
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                                            >”O-ok Hornet, I’m trusting you.”
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                                            >You just smiled, and slowly moved your muzzle back to his.
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                                            >You were more careful this time, gently opening your lips, waiting for him to do the same.
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                                            >It took a moment, but he followed suite.
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                                            >Carefully you began to probe his mouth with your tongue.
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                                            >He tasted like hay chips and sweets.
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                                            >Quickly you found your target, his tongue hiding in the back of his mouth.
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                                            >Tentatively you poked his oral appendage with your own.
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                                            >It took him a second, but he was a quick learner, and poked yours back.
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                                            >Gently you pressed your body more into his as the two of you started the delicate dance of tongues.
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                                            >Several minutes passed, and the only sounds aside from the songs of the forest were the gentle snorts and humms as you and Larkey explored each other’s mouths.
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                                            >It was actually you who broke away first.
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                                            >Panting slightly, you look at him in the twilight.
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                                            >Shadows danced across his form, his eyes half lidded, and a wicked blush painting his cheeks cheery.
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                                            >He was looking at you the way the moon might look at the earth.
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                                            >So much longing, so much wonder in his eyes.
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                                            “S-so you really trust me right?”
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                                            >”Uhuh! Can we kiss some more?”
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                                            >This was making the heat in your crotch almost unbearable.
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                                            “Well ummm, actually I was thinking about a different kind of kissing…”
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                                            >Again that look of confusion.
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                                            “J-just lie down and, try not to squirm too much ok?”
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                                            >”Why do you want me to lie down?”
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                                            “Well do you want me to help you cum or you to help me cum?”
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                                            >”Wat?”
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                                            >You lie beside him, beckoning him to lie beside you.
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                                            >Tracing a hoof over his tummy, you trace down lower, causing him to squirm a bit.
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                                            “So ok… explanation time Larkey.”
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                                            >He turned toward you as you kept your hoof on his lower tummy.
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                                            “Well have you ever ummm rubbed this part of yourself?”
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                                            >You traced your hoof lower, eventually finding what you were looking for.
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                                            >His half-erect member twitched slightly as you grazed it.
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                                            >Larkey just squirmed and moaned a little before finding his words.
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                                            >”W-well I umm it gets hard sometimes, e-especially when I think of you.”
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                                            >HeartMelt.exe
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                                            >You began to stroke it as he kept talking.
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                                            >”A-and s-some mornings –ughhh- it – it’s hard, but it umm it g-gets softer after a b-bit.
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                                            >It was getting hard for him to concentrate as you stroked it more.
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                                            >He was so adorable like this, squirming under your hoof… he probably couldn’t last long like this.
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                                            >You didn’t want to waste him too soon, so you pulled your hoof away and began tracing his tummy again.
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                                            >This caused him to let out a little whine.
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                                            “Well that’s ummm that’s supposed to happen. You can rub it like I just did to make yourself feel good.”
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                                            >He nodded his head, looking down at his erect member.
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                                            >He began to reach a hoof down, but you batted it away.
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                                            “No, there’s something else I need to show you.”
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                                            >You shifted yourself so you were perpendicular to him.
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                                            >Splaying your legs you revealed your hot mound to an awestruck colt.
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                                            >Larkey quickly looked away abashedly.
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                                            “It’s ok to look… you can even touch it if you want.”
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                                            >Now this got his attention.
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                                            >Curiously turning his head back, he went wide eyed as he saw you wink at him.
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                                            “Y-you mean I can touch you down there?”
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                                            >You nodded and squirmed back parallel to him.
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                                            >Gently you took his hoof in yours and placed it on your thigh, just above your question mark.
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                                            >He gave you another unsure look that you just met with a peck on the nose.
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                                            “Don’t worry, it’s cool.”
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                                            >Slowly and cautiously he worked his hoof toward your winking mound.
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                                            >You just let yourself lie back, expecting him.
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                                            >As his hoof worked closer, you could feel the tension inside yourself building up.
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                                            >It was becoming unbearable.
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                                            >The moment his hoof made contact with your fillyhood you let out a little moan and squirmed.
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                                            >He didn’t pull away.
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                                            >He must be getting more confident.
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                                            >Instead he just started lightly rubbing your lower lips, occasionally grazing your winking clit.
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                                            >”Ummm… is – is this good Hornet?”
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                                            >You just moaned in reply and squirmed some more.
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                                            >This was more than good,
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                                            “F-faster Larkey!”
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                                            >”O-ok”
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                                            >He began to stroke you faster, picking up a rhythm as he did.
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                                            >It really didn’t take long for your filly body to have enough.
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                                            >It struck you fast and hard.
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                                            203.
                                            >As his hoof kept stroking, you could feel release building.
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                                            >And in a second it became too much.
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                                            >Thick hot cum flowed from your filly folds onto his hoof and the forest floor as you writhed in ecstasy.
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                                            >”Ahhh sorry Hornet! Did I just make you pee!?”
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                                            >Meadowlark sounded really apologetic.
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                                            >But you just rolled over and locked him in an embrace, rubbing your sopping cunt against his leg and rock hard member as you rode the waves of ecstasy.
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                                            >He didn’t seem to have a problem with this as he greedily returned the deep kiss.
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                                            >This lasted for a few minutes.
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                                            >By the time you broke the kiss you had coated most of his lower body in your musky juices.
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                                            >”W-what was that Hornet?”
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                                            >You rolled off him, still panting heavily.
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                                            “T-that, Larkey, was an orgasm.”
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                                            >”A what?”
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                                            “Didn’t you pay attention at all in sex ed Larkey?”
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                                            >”I didn’t go that day; my parents brought me to the bird sanctuary instead.”
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                                            >You face hoofed, before rolling back into his side.
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                                            “Larkey, you’re the best.”
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                                            >You nuzzled his side a bit as you recovered yourself.
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                                            >”S-so, ummm can I do what you did?”
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                                            222.
                                            >Placing your head on his chest and looking into his eyes, you could see desire burning in them.
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                                            223.
                                            >You just smirked at him.
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                                            “Yep!”
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                                            >”Sooo what do I do? Are you just going to keep rubbing my thing?”
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                                            226.
                                            “Nope!”
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                                            227.
                                            >”Then what?”
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                                            “Well… you know how I have a hole?”
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                                            >You stand up, turun around, and straddle him.
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                                            >Shoving your soaking rear into his face, you hold your cunt open with a hoof.
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                                            231.
                                            >”Uhuh…”
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                                            >You turned back around, still straddling him.
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                                            “And you have a rod?”
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                                            >You could see the light beginning to go on behind his eyes.
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                                            >You carefully began to lie on top of him again, but made close note of the angle.
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                                            >You squirmed your way back a bit until you could feel his tip press against your entrance.
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                                            >Looking into his eyes again, all you saw was burning desire and trust.
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                                            “Ready Larkey?”
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                                            >”Ready Hornet!”
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                                            “Ok now, three…two…one!”
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                                            >You shoved yourself backwards, impaling yourself on his rod.
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                                            >Your eyes budged as he let out a deep moan.
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                                            >His member felt like it was tearing you apart, you’d never felt something so uniquely pleasurable but kinda painful in your life.
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                                            >You had to just sit there on top of him for a moment to collect yourself, his cock fully inside you.
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                                            >He was looking up at you, so many emotions on his scrunched face.
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                                            246.
                                            >Looking down; you could feel your clit winking against his hot rod.
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                                            >You could feel his heartbeat inside you.
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                                            >”Y-you feel so good Hornet…”
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                                            “Ughhh yahhh, y-you too, just umm just give me a – a moment.”
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                                            >Positioning your hooves, you began to try to move a bit.
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                                            >Instantly waves of pleasure surged through you and Larkey.
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                                            >It was hard to work through, but the initial pain was quickly subsiding as you felt him pulse inside you.
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                                            >Gaining a bit more confidence, you started to buck your hips back and forth slowly.
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                                            >You tried to stay upright, but it was too much for you, and you ended up lying yourself back atop Larkey.
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                                            >This let you press your muzzle against his again.
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                                            >And for the third time this evening your tongues danced together to the song of the forest.
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                                            >Your hips kept working slowly at first.
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                                            >But every little moan and eep from Larkey gave you more energy.
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                                            >Soon the forest song was overcome by the schlicking and moaning of your two bodies locked together.
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                                            >Larkey wasn’t holding up too well though, and he had to break the kiss.
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                                            >Panting heavily, he had his eyes tightly closed as he clenched his jaw.
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                                            >You could feel his member beginning to swell inside yourself.
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                                            >So you just kept rutting him harder.
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                                            >You bucked your hips wildly as he moaned deeper and quivered underneath you.
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                                            “N-not yet Larkey, Not yet!”
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                                            >You were getting close too, and you wanted this to happen just right.
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                                            >You needed this to happened just right
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                                            “NOT yet Larkey! J-just a second – aghhh – longer!”
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                                            >And just a second later he let out a deep moan as you felt his hot jet of cum inside you.
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                                            >Tossing your head back, and thrusting harder than ever, you too reached your climax.
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                                            >A torrent of thick white cum stained yellow seeped out of your cunt as you slowed down.
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                                            >Still thrusting slowly, every motion sent Larkey and yourself into a fit of orgasmic convulsions.
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                                            >A few thrusts more, and you gave in, letting yourself collapse fully on top the panting mess of Larkey.
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                                            >You could feel him shrinking inside you as a stream of hot juices poured from your pussy, staining the sleeping bag.
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                                            >As you lay in nirvana, you heard a whisper in your hear.
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                                            >”T-that was… amazing.”
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                                            “No, Larkey, you’re amazing…”
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                                            >Eventually, the two of you wiggled yourselves inside the stained and musky sleeping bag.
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                                            >And quickly fell asleep to the songs of the forest, safe and sound in each other’s hooves.
 
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