>>43177908
oh shit this is my last chance for one of these
>be anon stallion
>Cookie is constantly at odds with the human anons, but she seems to tolerate you
>Enough that she actually lets you in her store, but it's not like she ever gives you discounts
>And you did get kicked out that one time for asking if you could have some milk "from the tap"
>Of course, a month or so later, you found yourself the only patron in her establishment again, and the joke just kinda slipped out
>You feel your face turning red as she deadpans back at you, "What do you mean you want to put a 'cookie' in my 'kiln'?"
"I...   uhhh...   it's just a joke, like-"
>"So you think my name is a joke now?" she asks.  Even worse, she looks amused, probably at your embarassment.
"N-No, it's like, a euphemism-"
>"For what?" she asks, pulling off the apron and walking around the counter.
>Oh luna, she's finally going to beat your ass
"I uh, I gotta go, actually-"
>"Do you?" she asks as she walks right past you, to the door, which she locks after flipping the sign to "closed".
>You're not fully sure why she's grinning this time as she turns your way and says "You really think I haven't heard that one before?"
"But-  why'd you-"
>As she walks past again, she wraps the end of her tail around your neck, and it's surprisingly strong...   you can still breathe, but you can't do much about it as she leads you up a set of stairs in the back of her shop
>No fucking way...
>She walks straight to, and into, her bedroom, flinging you towards the bed with her tail
>"You're lucky you're cute, Anon..." she says as she puts a hoof on your chest and shoves you onto the bed, as if you barely weigh anything
>About this point, you remember that this mare is uh, half dragon, and dragons are strong as fuck
>"You're also lucky I'm pretty full" she says in a softer tone, climbing onto the bed, pushing you down, then backing up overtop of you as she lifts her tail
>You're awestruck, at the sight of her plump pony pussy, and ponut nestled right at where her tail joins her body
>But more importantly, her teats, swaying with every movement she makes, hanging low beneath her
"Wha-"
>That's about all you manage before she sits down, smothering you with her flanks as one of her teats presses against your snout
>Without hesitation, you close your lips around the nipple and start sucking like you just trekked to Somnambula without water, and Cookie lets out a faint gasp as the taste of warm milk floods your mouth
>The dragon side of her has little influence here, it's delicious, and you grab her flanks instinctually with your front hooves as you obediently work to drain the heavy teat of its white payload
>You can feel a few drips in your mane from what you assume is her marehood...   does it actually feel that good?   You start to involve your tongue a bit more, lapping at her teat as you suckle on it
>"Hhfff...  y-yeah, just like that..." she whispers, her flanks twitching with the movements of your tongue

>>43178262
I said I would in like december and forgot to make good on it

>All too soon, you realize that it's getting harder to pull milk from her nipple, and as much as she seems to enjoy your increased efforts at suckling, Cookie pulls away, panting, and gives you barely enough time to suck in a few deep breaths before she smushes the other one into your face
>At this point, your stallionhood is painfully hard and throbbing, drooling precum onto your barrel as you set to work hungrily drinking more of her milk
>You wonder if she'd be willing to wear cow print socks someday...
>And you're not the only one dealing with arousal, Cookie is squirming and panting and smooshing her teats into your face as you drink her milk and massage her cutie marks, thoroughly enjoying your first time with a mare so far
>Fuck, did she know?  She wasn't going to just kick you out blueballed after being so close, right?
>Getting deep in your thoughts, you don't even realize she's run out of milk until she pulls away again, and you manage to suck in some more air as you hear a faint giggle from above...
>...and now she's /properly/ sitting on your face, the taste of dragonpony milk mixing with her slippery arousal as you press your tongue against her pussy, surprised by how easy it is to fit it inside
>And by how tight she can clench around it, too...
>She doesn't hold this one for long, her hind legs are shaking, and rather than let your poor snout hold her full weight, she manages to stop grinding against your face long enough to stand up, and flop onto the bed on her back, panting heavily
>You know what you need to do
>Without really thinking, you find yourself grunting as you stand, staring down at the dragonpony lustfully as she sheepishly grins up at you.   "h-hind legs tired out...."
>Every pony mating press you've ever seen on derpibooru flashes through your head...
>Fuck, you can't pass this up
>Getting into the proper position is a little awkward, but soon enough Cookie's thick flanks are pinned down underneath your own, and your flare is pressed against her drenched pussy
>As you stare down at it, you push forwards, and the sensations of your cock sinking into those heated depths is like nothing else...
>All you've been able to do so far is jack off!  With hooves!
>The deeper you get, the hotter she is, like, as her pussy clamps around you, it aaaaalmost hurts, but the pleasure is overwhelming 
"H-Hot...."
>"Oh...   yeah....   half dragon..." she says, shivering as you manage to fit the medial ring inside
"Hhhfff....   sexy, too....~"
>Ah fuck, that's cringe, isn't it?   
>You don't want to think about it, so you make a proper thrust, and with a soft plap, you hilt yourself, making both of you moan as your balls press against her and her teats press against you
>Woah, the plaps actually sound like plaps?
>Instinct is starting to take over at this point, as you pull back for a thrust, fighting the iron grip of dragonpony pussy to get your cock back out

>>43178276

>You thrust back inside, ears swiveled to pick up the plap sound, but the sound of cookie's soft moan is just as allurring... 
>You start fucking her properly, learning how as you go
>Pausing only to adjust where a hoof is, or because she was clenching so tight you couldn't move, or because you felt a large gush of pre coming and wanted to pump it inside...
>You're still struggling to comprehend that you're actually inside of her, you've wanted her ever since you met her for the first time, and now you're fucking her!
>You feel her tail coiling around your midsection, but it's not important enough to ask her about, you're too busy feeling your cock starting to flare
>The flare is mind-melting, her pussy is seemingly able to just grip it, making it even more of a task to pull back for each thrust
>Clearly it feels good for her as well, from the way she twitches and gasps each time you ram it past her...  gspot, you figure?
>It's so easy to thrust inside of her, to sink the flare inside, but pulling back out, her pussy fights you the entire way
>It's hot, actually, how badly she needs your cock right now...   well, as if you aern't desperate to cum inside of her
>Speaking of, she wheezes out a halfhearted "d-don't...." as she tightens up more, and then she cries out a "fuck~!" as the tight clenching is suddenly replaced by a crushing, milking tightness
>You hilt inside of her, and if her pussy wasn't enough, her tail also holds you down, pressing the two of you together and pinning you balls deep inside of her
>Fuck, you're not ready to be a dad...!
>But you can't stop it
>Cookie's orgasmic moans and her pussy's grip drag you over the edge, and your balls tense as your hips buck against her, sending jets of cum straight into her womb as you hug tightly onto her and moan onto her neck
>You can't stop it, humping animalistically against her with every pulse of your seed as you fill up her womb
>It's everything you've ever fantasised about, and more...
>even after the two orgasms die out, Cookie keeps you pinned close with her tail, uncaring that you're still drooling a bit of cum into her
>"D-Don't move...   sensitive..."
>You don't trust your voice, so you just nod a little, nuzzling against her neck
>...
>Cookie actually lets you stay the night with her, but in the morning, you're sent away again so she can get back to work...
>When you tried to ask if she'd ever want to do that again, she just shut you up with a kiss
>You suppose being a booty call isn't that bad...   
>She even tells you that she's surprised she was your first, as ponyville is mostly mares
>"Like, I know you're autistic anon, but not THAT autistic"
>Left you wondering who else might be into you...
>...
>You'd almost managed to forget about the uh, incident, since Cookie turned oddly professional in the months following
>Until, one day, she handed you your order, and a large egg
>Half green colored, and half sandy-caramel, just like her
".....what?"
>"Oh, that's yours"