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x by Anon

By grapenut
Created: 2022-07-20 18:47:28
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  1. x by Anon
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  3. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/22210569/#22211692
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  7. >The little bell above the door rings as the door slowly shuts itself behind Octavia.
  8. >"Hello Anon, I need to ask you something."
  9. "Sure 'Tavi, ask away."
  10. >Before coming to Equestria, you used to be a bit of a musician.
  11. >Therefore, you thought it best to open up a small store and hope for the best.
  12. >Sure enough, ponies flocked to your little shop for new ways to play their instruments.
  13. >Every once in a while you'd get another loyal customer, fascinated by the way you play music.
  14. >Lyra, Octavia, a few aspiring instrumentalists hoping to learn a new, exotic way, to play their instruments.
  15. >"Hey Anon, I was wondering, if you could give me private lessons?"
  16. >Private lessons?
  17. >You never thought you'd have to give lessons to someone.
  18. >Let alone someone as talented as Octavia.
  19. "I'm not sure I can Octavia, I know how well you play, why might you need me to teach you things you already know?"
  20. >She gives you a soft smile, and lets her eyes flutter slowly.
  21. >"My house-mate is going to be off preforming this weekend, and I thought I might learn something new if we decided to practice together."
  22. >You're not busy today, and you close in just a few hours.
  23. "Sure, but I'm not sure you can learn any more from me."
  24. >Her smile grows wider and brighter as you decide on your answer.
  25. >"Excellent! I'll see you tonight then?"
  26. >You nod, and Octavia goes for the door.
  27. >Just as she places a hoof to open the door, she turns her head.
  28. >"Thank you o much Anonymous, I'm sure tonight will go smoothly."
  29. >The bell jingles once again as she leaves.
  30.  
  31. >You lean against your store counter, and let the hours fly by.
  32. >Just as you turn you 'OPEN' sign to 'CLOSED', Octavia trots over to your door.
  33. >"Hello Anon, are you ready to head over to my place?"
  34. You lock the door, and nod your head.
  35. "Sure, lead the way 'Tavi."
  36. >As you follow the mare down the side-walk, you can't help but feel a little anxious.
  37. >But, then again, this is your first time tutoring ANYONE.
  38. >You're just worried you might come up a bit... Short.
  39. >Octavia point of view.
  40. >You just can’t wait another second!
  41. >Ever since you’ve laid eyes on Anonymous, the very thought of him makes your head swim.
  42. >Something about him, his talent, how he plays, it just… Excites you.
  43. >It has taken you so long to work up the courage to just buy strings from him, now you’ve finally invited him to your very house!
  44. >The way he plays, the beautiful sound of both cello and violin.
  45. >The very thought of him behind you, guiding your arms with bow in hand.
  46. >Then, guiding you to your room, before resting you on the bed.
  47. >Ohh even the thought just…
  48. >But, there is still one more obstacle.
  49. >You’re not sure on how anonymous would take your… Kinks.
  50. >He could refuse, even be out right disgusted!
  51. >But deep inside of you, you know there is a chance he might enjoy them with you.
  52. >As you mentally prepare yourself for the possible outcome, you finally arrive at your humble abode.
  53. >You can only beg for Celestia to shine upon you tonight.
  54. >Back to Anon.
  55. >As Octavia opens the door, she gesture for you to enter.
  56.  
  57. >As you step in, you are met with a circular living room.
  58. >Her seat, stand, and cello stand at the ready.
  59. >As she hops onto her seat, you walk over and position yourself behind her.
  60. >As your arms slide down her legs, they finally meet with her hooves at the cello.
  61. >You begin with something calm, and slow.
  62. >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NUVjkiTtPms
  63. >What takes seconds feels like minutes as together you let out your inner music.
  64. >Not before long, you begin to feel Octavias hooves shake.
  65. >As you lean your head onto hers, you can tell she isn’t cold. Her head is blushing red with heat.
  66. >You lift your head back up, still continuing the melody with her.
  67. >She comes to an abrupt end as she stands up.
  68. >”I… I need to use the mares room, give me a moment…”
  69. >She walks of over to a hall, and turns before opening a door and shutting it behind her.
  70. >As you look down, you notice her seat is dripping wet.
  71. >Oh that poor mare must have really needed to go.
  72. >Once again, Octavia.
  73. >You can’t take it anymore!
  74. >Your deepest fantasy nearly came true and you nearly blew it by growing so aroused so quickly.
  75. >You only hope he hasn’t noticed, it might ruin your night before it even begins.
  76. >You have no choice.
  77. >You’re going to have to get this show on the road; you need to get him into your room.
  78. >You waste no time, and open up the door.
  79. >You look around, anon is must still be at the cello.
  80. >You trot as silently as you can down the hall, and come upon your room.
  81. >The oval bed, grey sheets neatly spread across it.
  82.  
  83. >You rush to your closet, and start to unlock it.
  84. >As you swing open the doors, your eyes behold every precious item you have.
  85. >From gags to collars, latex to leather, cuffs to ropes, everything that has interested and exited you the moment you laid eyes on them.
  86. >As much as you would love to use everything at your disposal, you keep in mind that you are with someone who may not be as… Enthusiastic about these as you are.
  87. >You start of small; you take out one of your gags and a pair of latex stockings.
  88. >It’s not much, but, it will do.
  89. >You begin to rummage into your drawers, searching for the final piece.
  90. >”Tavi, you alright in there?”
  91. >You shoot up, and turn to the door.
  92. >You peek out into the hall, scanning for Anon.
  93. >”N-Not yet, almost!”
  94. >You rush back, and find it.
  95. >A silken, expertly crafted, black lingerie top and a black collar, its bow still a nice pink.
  96. >As you begin to don your accessories, you begin to feel a rush of excitement.
  97. >Tonight’s the night!
  98.  
  99. >Back to Anon.
  100. >You’re beginning to worry about ‘Tavi.
  101. >She seems a bit off, you might even say scared.
  102. >You decide to call her, to see if she’s alright.
  103. “’Tavi, you alright in there?”
  104. >You wait for a response, and not a second late she replies.
  105. >”N-Not yet, almost!”
  106. >You look around the room, looking for something to occupy yourself in.
  107.  
  108. >”Anonymous, could you come here for just a moment?”
  109. >You quickly make your way out the living room, and into the hall.
  110. >One of the very last doors, a shred of light escaping.
  111. >She must be in there.
  112. >As you push open the door, you see Tavi sitting on her bed, presenting herself.
  113. >A ring holds her mouth open, a tight black collar around her neck, light lingerie as a top, and latex stockings completing the mares look.
  114. >You can hear her heavy breathing from the end of the room, waiting patiently for you.
  115. >Calmly, she demands.
  116. >”Do it, Anon.”
  117. >You walk forward, reaching out for her.
  118. >As you get closer, you can see Tavi visibly shaking with anticipation.
  119. >”Do it, I’m waiting.”
  120. >You ditch your clothes, tossing them carelessly across the room.
  121. >You gently lean Octavia over, laying her out on the bed.
  122. >Her full figure, presented in its finest form.
  123. >Naturally, you press your lips against Tavi’s, the ring preventing all resistance.
  124. >Your tongues dance, and you begin to position yourself just above Tavis body.
  125. >You can just feel the heat radiating off of Tavi, you can feel the blood rush down to your member.
  126. >As she looks down, you can see her eyes widen with surprise at the sight of your member.
  127. >She looks back up to you, with a mixture of “Yes” and “No”
  128. >Nodding violently with eagerness, her eyes seemingly begging.
  129. >You place yourself just onto Tavi, her marejuice making adequate lubricant.
  130. >You press down, trying to keep it slow.
  131. >When you suddenly feel yourself slip into her, nearly hilting in one swift motion.
  132.  
  133. >Tavi shrieks in either delight or pain, but looks into your eyes needingly.
  134. >You grip her shoulders, and begin to thrust yourself forward into Tavi’s nethers.
  135. >You can feel her walls pulse around your member, hungrily trying to empty you.
  136. >You pull on her shoulders, bringing her onto you.
  137. >”Ah~ Haa~ Anon-“
  138. >You feel her body begin to tense up her marehood locks you into place.
  139. >You simply watch as her body begins to convulse, orgasmic pleasure overriding her ability to speak.
  140. >”Ahaa~ Haa~”
  141. >As her walls hold you in their vice grip, you try to speak to her.
  142. “H-How you holding up?”
  143. >Tavi looks up into your eyes with compassionate eyes.
  144. >”Never b-better Anon.”
  145. >She looks down, observing the mess the both of you have created on her bed.
  146. >”K-Keep going?”
  147. >You nod in great approval, and continue your rhythmic thrusts.
  148. >Tavi’s latex legs wrap around you and pull you deeper inside of her.
  149. >”Don’t you dare hold back, Anon!”
  150. >You obey, and push as deep into as Tavi as you can.
  151. >You can feel the end of her, and you decide to not go any further.
  152. >Instead, you increase speed, and nearly pulverize her.
  153. >Tavi’s vice-like grip returns as another wave of marejuice escapes her.
  154. >This time however, you can’t hold yourself back.
  155. >Her eyes roll to the back of her head as you release wave after wave of warm seed into Tavi’s belly, her fluids mixing with your own.
  156. >Only a moment later, Tavi relents and releases you.
  157. >You fall onto your back, exhausted.
  158.  
  159. >Tavi crawls her way to your side, resting her head on your chest.
  160. >”Thank you, Anon.”
  161. >You only stare into the ceiling, amazed.
  162. >Her lingerie feels like silk on your skin, her bot pressed against you, and her warm latex rubs against you.
  163. “No, thank /you/ Tavi.”

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