x by Turner

https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/15707252/#15721693

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>You are Lyra Heartstrings.
>A fledgling street musician unicorn fresh out of advanced studies.
>The focus of these studies was primate zoology.
>You had picked that field based on a mere rumor.
>A rumor surrounding the existence of an alien creature, which shared characteristics of primates.
>This rumor bred in you a passion that bordered on obsession.
>Humans.
>Thanks to your bizarre interest, you are now in debt.
>You struggle to get by off the meager earnings you make.
>Thankfully, you met the mare of your dreams during your higher learning.
>Bon Bon didn't share your passion about humans, but she supported your pursuits.
>She cares for your dreams and aspirations.
>Just as she cares for you.
>The two of you have shared a number of years with one another.
>Years of blissful comfort in one anothers' hooves.
>Bound together through mutual affections of love.
>But soon the pillars of your relationship will be shaken.
>Your feelings for her will be tested. 

>You awake fairly early this morning.
>You notice the bed is bare beside yourself.
>Stretching to the floor, the blanket crumples off into an untidy mess.
>You give the slightest thought, your horn glows to life.
>The blanket is straightened and righted in an encompassing green glow.
>You trot briskly to the restroom to maintain yourself.

>After straightening up, you head downstairs into the kitchen.
>Bon Bon is already at the table, occasionally sipping from a mug as she reads from news print spread on the table.
>She notices you with a glance and stands.
>"Well good morning, my little pillow mint" she smiles as she approaches.
>She hugs you with one hoof and a peck on the cheek.
>You return the favor with both hooves and full kiss.
>"W-wow, somepony is frisky today. I made you breakfast."
>She pointed to a daisy sandwich with a side of carnation salad, her cheeks flushed.
I'm just happy you're here. Thank you.
>As you eat the meal Bon Bon prepared, she waves your attention.
>"Well I'm off to the candy store. Business should be light today so I may be back early."
>"We'll have some extra time together..."
>She winks with desire before walking out.
>You finish breakfast, pick up your lyre with a glow, and head out for the town square.

>Life as a street musician earns but a pittance more regularly than you hoped.
>But it is your talent to play the lyre and you just haven't hit it big yet.
>Beside your interest in the mythology surrounding humans, you do love the talent you discovered.
>You occasionally get a good gig for local formal events.
>This day, however, is spent performing for the public around Ponyville.
>Town square, the park, even the market.
>You stop by the most populous locations.

>Mid-afternoon comes up and you head home.
>You've earned a small pile of bits in tips.
>You love your talent, love playing the lyre.
>It disappoints you that it wasn't fruitful today.
>You reach your house and open the door dejectedly.
>You fear facing the one you love with such incompetence.
>The room you enter is dimly lit by candles.
>You squint into the mild darkness and spot a grinning Bon Bon.
>She slowly slinks toward you, further into the light cast in by the doorway.
>Your mouth falls agape at the sight of her.
>She's wearing pink and navy stockings wrapped snugly up to her body.
>"Hello there, milkshake," she greets breathily.
>She licks along her upper lip as she leans her muzzle next to your ear.
>"Care to give a thirsty mare a drink? I won't bite... Unless you ask~"

>You feel a tingle in your nethers as Bon Bon's tongue circles your ear.
>You turn your head and lock lips with her in a shared gaze of passion.
>You falter before breaking the connection.
>Your head lowers as you slump over to a table and levitate the small pouch of your earnings onto it.
>"Lyra?" Bon Bon asks worriedly.
>She steps toward you, but you head for the bedroom.

>You plop down on the bed.
>Gazing at the diploma on the wall.
>You let out a sigh of regret.
>The sound of the door opening breaks you from your thoughts.
>The clopping of hoof-steps, the bed shifts from added weight.
>"Lyra, what's wrong hun?"
>You look to Bon Bon, and see genuine care etching her features.
I'm just... sorry.
>"You haven't done anything to be sorry about." She assures you.
>She smiles warmly.
>You look away.
That's it. I haven't done anything. I wasted time and money on a pointless pursuit.
>She tilts your face back with a hoof and softly kisses your lips.
>"It wasn't pointless. We found each other."
>You feel a pressure inside.
>A stinging sensation in your eyes.
I feel like I'm leeching off you because I can't earn my keep.
>Your voice cracks.
>She looks into your welling eyes.
>"You've already earned your place in my life."

>"Besides," she continues, "I earn enough as a confectioner to cover both of us."
>"What you bring in is a bonus. Just as special as you are to me."
>She boops your nose with hers.
>You feel the burden lighten, if at least for the moment, and grin in response.
>Bon Bon puts on a sly smirk.
>"Now how about that drink? My tongue could do with some moistening..." She moans as her head lowers slowly.

>A couple of days go by uneventfully.
>Another morning in the kitchen with Bon Bon.
>She's in a rush getting ready for work, her mane slightly disheveled and a piece of toast hanging from her mouth.
>The toast drops, but you catch it with magic.
>"Oh to Tartarus with it all.." she grumbles.
>She gives you a quick kiss on the lips.
>"Thanks for the save but I really have to get going."
>"With Hearts and Hooves day coming up soon, we have a ton of orders to fill."
>"I'll also have to be in a bit late to make sure we stay on schedule."
Don't worry about it, sounds like you have a tough day ahead.
It just means I'll get to help relieve that tension later.
>You wink and grin seductively.
>She turns to leave, but not before you glimpse a tinge of red on her cheeks and the corners of her mouth twitch up.
>You watch her go as you finish her piece of toast.

>There was a good deal of hustle and bustle going on around town today.
>You feel you might get a decent sized take.
>Maybe even book a gig playing music at romantic dinners on Hearts and Hooves day.
>You feel a twinge of guilt thinking about earning money the day you could spend with Bon Bon.
>After how much she supports you, you just want to do something for her in return.
>Some time later you find a scenic venue.
>You set out your lyre case and begin playing the instrument.
>It's a passionate tune, in hopes of getting that booking.
>You get carried away in the notes you play.
>Thinking about Bon Bon.
>About how much she cares.
>How much she puts up with.
>Your heart flutters as you come to a conclusion.

>She loves you.
>With no expectation or demands.
>Pure and emphatic.
>And you love her.
>Your thoughts wind down alongside the notes as the melody concludes.
>"What beautiful music." Speaks a male voice.
>You blush lightly as you look to the admirer.
Thank y-
>Your words catch in your throat as your heart skips a beat.
>You turn your gaze up, for it had landed on the waist of this bipedal creature.
>It wore a dark suit, jacket over a white shirt and red tie.
>It had a similar visage to the apes and monkeys you had learned about in studies.
>Just as the rumors and legends had told.
>Only this one's body was somehow...
>Sleeker, more defined.
>And would me mostly naked of hair...
>You felt the blush burn hotter at the thought.
>The admirer broke the awkward silence.
>"Anon, you can call me. I just got here earlier this morning."
>He performed a small bow before kneeling down and offering his...
>Hand!
>Just like the primates' dextrous paw only smoother, softer.
>You place your hoof in his hand absentmindedly as your face remains frozen in awe and amazement.
L-Lyra...
>You offer meekly.
>He smiles to you as he shakes your hoof.
>"Ah, a name as lovely as your voice and notes."
>Your face reignites from the compliment.
>You stumble back and bow your head slightly.
I-I'm glad you like it... My music I mean!
>You awkwardly laugh for a second before shutting up.
>He chuckles, bemused.
Well... I should get going, but uh... If you'd like, I wouldn't mind-
>"Hanging out some time?" He finishes for you.
>"I would love to!" He exclaims with a wide grin.
>You beam back excitedly.
Great! I'll be around the park at noon tomorrow.
>"I'll see you there." He states.
>You trot off toward your next venue after packing your things.
>All the while you bubble with ecstatic anticipation.

>It's late afternoon when you head back home.
>You pulled in more tips today than you have in a while.
>You still can't believe you met an actual human.
>Soon after your arrival, Bon Bon gets home.
>She greets you with a kiss that you return distractedly.
>She takes notice of this.
>"You seem distracted, dear. What's on your mind?"
>You stare at her for a brief moment.
>You ponder over telling her.
>She's been your support, both emotionally and financially, for as long as you've been together.
>She deserves to know.
Bon Bon, you're gonna think I'm crazy. I met an actual human today!
>You beam excitedly.
>She gives you a confused look.
>"Um... Have you been hanging with Berry Punch?"
>You figured she wouldn't believe you.
No, really! I was performing by the bridge and right after my set, he complemented my music!
>You were giddy with the revelation.
>You still shake eagerly at knowing you'll get to learn more about him.
>"He?" Bon Bon questions.
>Her brow raises skeptically.
Yes, we're going to meet up tomorrow to talk more!
Ah I wish you didn't have work. I could have brought you to meet him.
>She shakes her head with a smirk.
>"Ok I believe you. I know you wouldn't fib and you seem genuinely happy."
>"What ever pleases you makes me happy too."
>She nuzzles your neck affectionately.

>The next morning Bon Bon is in a hurry again.
>She greets you quickly as you enter the kitchen.
>Moments later, she gives you a peck on the cheek on her way out.
>You spend more time freshening up than usual.
>Exiting the house, you leave behind your lyre.

>You arrive at the park hours early.
>You can barely contain your enthusiasm.
>You wait with anticipation.
>You spot a tall figure approaching from the distance.
>It's Anon.
>It's much earlier than the agreed-upon time.
>You wave him over emphatically.
>"Hello again!" He greets with a smile.
Anon! I can't tell you how much I've been looking forward to this.
>He chuckles while kneeling down.
>"I think I get the gist."
>"So what would you like to talk about?"
Well...

>The two of you discuss one anothers' world.
>The population, the culture, yourselves.
>It's around the last point the two of you head somewhere for a late lunch.
>You get a lovely salad while he orders a grilled cheese sandwich.
>"It's one of the few things I can actually eat." He explains.
Because of your different biological structure?
>You look at him expectantly.
>"Er, yeah. You know about human biology? I thought we were just a myth here."
Well, what I know came from primate studies. Coupled with descriptions in those myths.
Learning the biology was fun, but I was particularly intrigued by... Your...
>You lose your train of thought as you gaze into his eyes.
>Eyes that speak volumes of his interest in what you say.
>He gives a half-smile at the sudden attention.
>"Intrigued by my what?"
>Your spine shivers under a sudden chill.
I mean, by human... Anatomy.
>His becomes slack as his cheeks become tinged with red.
>"A-anatomy? You mean like... ?"
Appendages.
>You blurt it out before thinking of what that might imply.
>You cringe at your mistake and try to recover.
I mean more specifically... Hands.
>You add a weak smile in an attempt to assure him.
>You feel your own cheeks warm up.
>"Oh, yeah."
>He lifts his hand up before you.

>"This thing? I've never really thought about it myself."
>He wiggles his fingers rhythmically before your eyes.
>You become entranced.
They're just so... Dextrous...
>You feel a warm sensation build up in your belly.
>"I suppose," He replies offhandedly "I can understand in comparison to hooves."
Uh huh.
>He stares past his fingers and notices your distracted attention.
>He moves his hand forward.
>"May I?" he asks with a grin.
>You barely register.
Yeah.
>Suddenly, you feel his fingers brush through your mane.
>They begin to wiggle again, only just slightly.
>You feel a soft prickling tickle in your scalp where ever his fingers land.
>Your ears fold down as you involuntarily lean your head and neck toward him.
>Your eyes close as your mouth hangs slack.
>The warmth in your belly gets hotter.
>It spreads through your body.
>You feel a slight tingling in your nethers.
>Your subconscious brings thoughts of the one you love.
B-Bon Bon...
>The sensation halts.
>"Who?"
>The male voice jars you out of your stupor.
>You sit back abruptly.
>Anon's hand pulls back slow.
I... I'm sorry, but I have to go.
>Your breath comes rapidly.
>Anon nods his head.
>"If you wish. I had a wonderful time with you today."
>He smiles at you.
>You feel your chest flutter.
I-I would love to hang out again. How about... My place around the same time?
>"I can't wait."
>The two of you part ways.
>You head back home.

>After getting home, you spend the rest of the day in bed.
>Tucked away under blankets and thoughts.
>You feel confused about what happened.
>You resent that it did.
>You fear talking to Bon Bon.
>Your shame is overwhelming.

>Hours later you hear the bedroom door open.
>Hoof steps approach your side of the bed.
>You keep your eyes shut tight.
>And feel warm breath spread across your forehead.
>A whisper comes out.
>"Sweet dreams, my love."
>Bon Bon's soft voices snuggles into your ear.
>"I'm sorry I missed you..."
>Her whisper cracks unsteadily.
>You feel her lips press against your head.
>She holds the kiss for a moment.
>She leaves your side, you hear her hooves circle around the bed.
>The blanket ruffles and the bed creaks slightly.
>She cuddles up to your back and drapes a hoof over you.
>A tear escapes your eye.

>The next morning.
>You awaken and find the bed empty.
>You lie under the blanket uncomfortably.
>You wait in unbearable agony.
>You hear the door open.
>Seconds pass by.
>The soft whisper of your love nestles into your ear.
>"Lyra?"
>You feel a sting in your chest.
>You remain still.
>A long moment passes.
>Pressure builds and tightens inside.
>You just want to feel her warm caress.
>The comfort when she holds you.
>A resounding click rings out.
>Your heart sinks.
>A chill creeps along your spine.

>It's near noon.
> You stayed in for expected company.
>You hear a knock at the door.
>Answering it, you look out to see Anon.
>Punctual as before.
>"Hello again!"
>He gives a jovial smile.
>You lighten up at his countenance.
Come in, I've been eager to talk again.
>The two of you walk into the kitchen.
>Sitting at a table, you offer him a grilled cheese sandwich from a platter you prepared.
Sorry if you might have wanted something else, it's just that this was what you ordered yesterday, and I didn't have anyth-
>"It's fine." He interrupts with a wave of his hand.
>He chuckles in amusement.
>"Truth be told, I'm starting to get used to my new diet. Now, where did we leave off?"
You were... Showing me how your hands work.
>You feel your cheeks warm up.
>You look down at the platter.
>"Ah yes. After our time together yesterday I gave them more thought."
>"They really are quite marvelous. Fully articulated, flexible, even... Gentle."
>A moment of silence passes.
>You look up to see him staring plaintively at his splayed fingers.
>Your curiosity shares the moment.
>You catch his eye and he grins sheepishly.
>"Sorry, I was just thinking about what my hands can do."
>It was an off-the-cuff statement, with no implications behind it.
>You quiver, and then release your hold on any remaining prudence.
S-show me.
>"I'm sorry?" He is taken aback by your command.
>you look at him intently.
I want you to show me what your hands can do. 

>Anon looks at you dumbfounded.
>Your cheeks burn hotter at the attention.
>It's getting you giddy, at the thought of doing something naughty.
>At the thought of doing something lewd.
>With this alien creature you only just met a couple days ago.
>Who was so kind about your music.
>About you.
>After the prolonged moment, Anon clears his throat.
>You realize your thoughts were carrying you away from this moment.
>You look at him pleadingly.
Please?
>He winces at your submissive cuteness.
>"I-if you insist, but I don't know what you'd want me to show you."
>He shrugs as you stand up.
Come.
>Back in command.
>He raises a brow quizzically.
>"Ok..."
>You lead him into the living room.
>The sandwich platter lies forgotten and untouched.

>You trot over to the couch.
Sit.
>He pauses briefly.
>Looks at you with questioning eyes.
>You stare back sternly, but with a hint of begging in your eyes.
>He concedes and does as you say.
>Taking a seat next to him, you position yourself facing his direction.
>"So... What did you w-"
I'd like you to start with what you were doing yesterday.
>You gaze at him resolutely.
>He nods to your request.
>You bow your head over his lap.
>And feel his fingers comb into your mane.

>As his fingers massage along the roots of your mane, You are overcome with a soft tickling sensation.
>It starts in your scalp, then gradually expands across the surface of your skin.
>Not even in the professional hooves of the spa twins have you felt such soothing ripples.
>Up and down your spine, along your flesh. the pleasure of it only continues to grow.
>In your relaxed state, you begin to stoop lower.
>Anon moves his hands down from your mane and along your back.
>The delightful ripples begin anew.
Ahh~
>You let out a long gasp, thick from the saliva pooling in your mouth and throat.
>You collapse completely into Anon's lap and begin to squirm slightly.
>You feel a pressing bump against your chest.
>You break out of your trance and lift yourself up.
>You look into your former resting place and see a bulge formed under the fabric of Anon's pants.
A-Anon, is that...
>You trail off and look up at him.
>His cheeks are tinged with embarrassment.
>"I'm so sorry about this!"
>He sputters on for a second.
>"I was just really comfortable, and your body start rubb- Uhh..."
>His words trail off into a humming exhale after you placed your hoof onto his bulge.
I... Guess I could return the favor...
>You bite your lip.
>Your skin burns with desire.
>You feel a sensual tingle building up in your nethers.
>And then you begin to rub along Anon's bulge.

>You rub along the bulge in slow circular motions.
>Every occasional pass over the summit elicits a low moan from Anon.
>Hearing such a pleased reaction excites your own tingling feeling.
>You look into his eyes, clouded in bliss.
>Another pass over his clothed manhood.
>His eyes droop closed as he tilts his head back in ecstasy.
>You stop your motions.
>His attention becomes jarred.
>He looks down at you with pleading eyes.
>You smirk.
Now it's my turn again.
>Turning over, you plop down softly onto your back.
>You guide him along into a laying position propped up against the fore-leg rest.
>You cradle yourself, belly up, into one of his arms.
>You guide his other arm with a hoof, placing it onto your chest.
>You tilt your head back and stare intently at him.
Work your way down. Slowly~
>You feel your hot breath escape in the last word.
>You close your eyes, and nuzzle into Anon's chest.
>He begins his work again, with his free hand massaging into the soft fur on your chest.
>His fingers work in pulsating rhythm, combing around and through your chest tuft.
Mmm...
>You squirm a bit and push your body into Anon.
>He reads the hint and slides his hands down to your tummy, dragging his fingers along the way.
>It tickles a giggle out of you, superseded by relaxing ripples.
>Anon caresses his fingers along the fine hairs along your belly.
Hnn~
>The tingling cascades into a greater force.
>Your eyes shut tight as you bite your lip once more.
>Anon's hand travels slowly lower.

>You moan out as Anon's fingers graze along the downy fuzz, encircling the small mounds of your mammaries.
>He strokes two fingers across the exposed flesh between your teats.
>With an agile flick, he takes careful hold of your tender nipple.
>Your body flares in lust.
>Moving his thumb down, he softly kneads and twists in passionate massage.
>You are graced with a brief, pleasurable shock.
>You feel your tingling nether start to wink in hungry anticipation.
>As if on cue, Anon looses your tempered nipple.
>He presses his fingers lightly into the supple underside of your teats.
>Rubbing along, his fingers pull together and continue dragging lower.
>Your nether pulsates with need.
>You feel sticky moisture building up, matting your pubic fur.
>Anon's fingers press down just above the source of your lust.
Ah!~
>You exhale sharply.
>And hear a resounding click.
>The unmistakeable creak of the front door.
>Your eyes snap open, your blood runs cold.
>"Lyra, honey, is that you?"
>You lock your gaze on the entryway, stunned into a stupor.
>the door slowly swings open.
>"The shop let me off early today! We can spend time toge-"
>Bon Bon staggers still.
>she looks at you, at the scene on the couch.
>Her eyes widen in horror.
B-Bon- Baby, it's not...
>Your throat catches.
>Your eyes burn.
>You try to stand, and slip on Anon's crotch.
>"Oomph!"
>You fall to the floor and look back to the love of your life.
>You have time enough to see her eyes well up before she turns and leaves.
Bon Bon... 

>You sit staring at the door.
>Anon grumbles and groans beside you.
>Shame and helplessness crash down upon you.
>You betrayed the one you love.
>The one who loves you.
>... Loved.
>Because of a tired old pursuit that got the better of you.
>You don't know how you could possibly make this up to her.
>Anon stirs once more.
>"Y'didn't mention you were... In a relationship."
>He blanches in pain, soothing his trampled crotch.
I'm sorry... I lied to you, and I shouldn't have done that.
>You look into his eyes.
>And past the pain from his physical wound, you see a reflection of sorrow.
>Sadness at what could have been but may be lost forever.
It's just, I never expected I'd ever actually meet a human.
>He holds out his arm.
>You nuzzle up to it apologetically.
>He pulls you once more into his warm embrace.
I let my curiosity release my inhibitions.
It ended up hurting you and her.
>"Huh, I'll say."
>There was a hint of sarcasm.
>"Listen... Are you gonna be alright on your own?"
I think so.
>Your voice escapes hollow and cracked.
>Anon gives you a slight squeeze of assurance.
>It helps strengthen your resolve, if even a little.
>"If you're sure. I should probably get going."
>He releases his grip.
>You immediately feel vulnerable and alone.
>He gets up to go, but turns to you first.
>"Hey, I really do like you. But I don't want to cause any conflict."
>"I know when I'm intruding.'
>He pats his hand on your shoulder.
>"Stay safe."
>You show him out.
>And become truly alone.

>You lie awake in your bed, thinking about the events that occurred.
>Bon Bon cared for you, trusted you, loved you like nopony else.
>Anon was unique, he was different, he showed he cared too.
>But you played with both their emotions for your own pleasure.
>It was unfair to both of them and they deserve better.
>You want to make it up to them somehow.
>You look up to your diploma.
>Then to the calendar on the nightstand.
>Your eyes open wide as you experience an epiphany.
>Hearts and Hooves day is coming up.
>What better way to make it up to them than on such a special occasion.
>You feel your heart lighten at possibly resolving this mess.
>But realization hits you.
>You can't win both the same way.
>You can't continue to fiddle with their heartstrings.
>You smirk wearily at the pun.
>Shaking silly thoughts away, you face a decision to make.

>The day before Hearts and Hooves.
>You've come to a decision.
>You walk down the roads of Ponyville, to where you know Bon Bon should be.
>Her sister, Sweetie Drops, lives just a walk away.
>You didn't much care for Sweetie.
>Where the two looked alike, their similarities ended there.
>Bon Bon was caring and kind, at least to you.
>Sweetie, ironically, was always such a sourpuss.
>You reach Sweetie's house and knock at the door.
>A familiar-looking mare answers.
Bon Bon?
>The mare scowls at you.
>"You have some nerve showing up around here!"
>She rounds on you.
>Definitely Sweetie.
>"The way you treated my sister, after everything she's done for you!"
>You intake a breath, preparing to interrupt.
>She barrels on.
>"No good, jobless leech! She should have dropped you When she found out about your sick obsession!"
>The remark kick-started old memories.
>You remember the day you told her.
>When you revealed the truth about the subject you chose to study.
>You fed her a little white lie the first time she asked.
>She believed it in an instant, starting her bond of trust in you early.
>But you eventually had to come clean.
>Tell her about your true passion.
>She accepted it with a warm smile.
>It broke your heart that you lied to her in the first place.
>You promised her, in everything she had accepted about you...
>Trusted you...
>Even loved.
>You promised you'd never lie again.
>You'd be straight forward and honest, for as faithful as she was.
>You snap to when that comfortingly soft voice once again snuggled into your ear.
>"Sweetie, please... She doesn't deserve that."
>Bon Bon comes out.
>You notice her eyes are rimmed with red and tired-looking.
>She offers you a weak smile.
>"Lyra... I'm sorry I just-"
No.
>You blink away the blur clouding your vision.
You shouldn't be sorry.
>She looks down with closed eyes and digs at the ground with a hoof.
>You clear your throat of the lump forming
Bon Bon. I'd like to talk with you.
>A moment passes.
>She nods.

>Bon Bon leads you inside.
>The two of you sit down as Sweetie Drops leaves with a grumble.
>Minutes tick by in silence broken only by the pendulum of a nearby clock.
>You inhale deeply.
Bon Bon... What you had seen yesterday was...
>"Please, Lyra. I'm not a filly."
Ok, yes. I let my old obsession get the better of me.
>You shift uncomfortably.
I never expected I would actually meet a human.
>Your thoughts flitted to Anon, his strong sinewy arms holding you tight.
>Bon Bon pulled your thoughts back.
>"I understand, dear. You wanted to know this strange creature better."
>You look down at your front hooves.
>"You let temptation get the better of you."
>She leans in closer.
>"I know you didn't mean to act on those urges."
>She puts a hoof on your thigh.
>"Just like I know you love me. Always and forever."
>Her hoof starts to rub along your leg.
>The feeling is dull and lifeless.
>"And I can forgive you."
>She closes her eyes, and leans her muzzle toward you.
>You blanch, pushing her hoof off and backing away.
>Her eyes shoot open in surprise.
I thank you for offering forgiveness. That's all I really ask.
>She looks at you blankly for a moment.
>"B-but... I thought you came here to apologize?"
>You look into her eyes resolutely.
I did. But I also wanted you to know, that time I spent with Anon reignited a passion I hadn't felt in years. I wanted to tell you... After experiencing the other side, even just a little, I'm just not into ponies any more.
>She looks at you crestfallen.
>"B-but all those years we spent together..."
>You hold a hoof out to her.
I know, and I appreciate you being by my side supporting me. But this is my calling. This is what I've wanted most of my life. I only ask of you forgiveness.
>She looks to your hoof.
>And tentatively takes it.

>After some time extensively talking it over, you've reached an agreeable conclusion with Bon Bon.
>The next day; Hearts and Hooves.

>You trot across the roads of Ponyville, toting a shopping bag.
>Your destination this day is the inn Anon is staying at.
>You bear witness to couples spending time together.
>Your heart flutters with excitement.
>You arrive at the inn and find his room.
>You knock at the door.
>Anon answers.
>"Oh, hello Lyra. What are-?"
I chose you.
>Anon looks confused.
>"Chose me for what?"
Don't you see? Destiny brought us together.
>You give him a wide-eyed smile.
>He backs up half a step.
>"I don't think I... Quite understand."
>You look into his eyes pleadingly.
You came to Equestria for a reason. I want to help you find that reason.
>He gazes back with faltering resistance.
>"Of course you can help me, Lyra."
>You beam at him.
I thought about what you said the other night... I really do like you, too.
>He smiles at you.
>"Great! When would you like our next date?"
>You giggle heartily.
Oh silly, I thought since we know each other pretty well, we can start where we left off.
>Anon's brow raises.
>"Well... If you really want to, I guess we can. When do you wanna-?"
How about now?
>You perk up.
>You can already feel the pleasuring ripples ghosting along your back.
>But you hold back, if only a little bit.
>"Now? Like, right now?"
Yes.
>You raise your forelegs and look up expectantly.
>Anon raises his brow and heaves a sigh.
>"Alright, if you insist."
>He outstretches his arms to pick you up.
>As he lowers closer to you, you focus concentration.
>A faint green glow envelopes his knees.
>He topples over and catches himself with his already outstretched arms.
>"Lyra, what're you-?!"
>You silence him with a kiss on the lips.
>Breaking from it, He remains quietly listening.
>You place your fore hooves onto his shoulders.
>You lean your mouth up to his ear.
>and you whisper softly;
Last time, you showed me what you could do with your pointy appendages. I want to show you what I can do with mine~
>After the last word you lick along the rim of his ear with a giggle.

Anon tries to look at you, but your hooves keep his head bowed.
>His gaze falls onto the shopping bag.
>"W-what's in there?"
>A slight nervousness creeps into his voice.
Oh just something I bought for you... For us.
>He gulps audibly.
Let's take this into your room. We wouldn't want onlookers. Unless you wanted to~
>You lick along your upper lip with a wink.
>He shivers at the sight.
>"N-no, room is fine."
>You walk in first, and lead Anon in with magic.
>He crawls in on his hands and knees.
>"Is the magic really necessary? I could do without."
>The question reminds you of the rope.
Of course it isn't necessary. I'd burn myself out if I had to keep it up. I got these instead.
>You levitate multiple strands of rope and secure Anon's wrists.
>You sit him on the floor against the bed, tying the rope to the bed posts.
>"This was what was in the bag?" He asks so innocently.
>Anon squirms underneath as you place your hooves into the waistband of his trousers.
>You undo his belt, button, and zipper with magic and slowly pull down his pants.
>You immediately notice his boxers are tented.
>You grin hungrily.

That's just the appetizer.
>You reach forward and slowly pull Anon's boxers down.
>His erection bobs out, fully aroused.
>You place a hoof on it and steadily stroke.
>You hear a rumble of pleasure building up in his chest.
Time for a taste test~
>You lean forward with your tongue lolling out, slick with saliva.
>You lick the tip.
>"Hnn..."
>Anon visibly convulses with need.
>You oblige him.
>Removing your hoof, you replace it with your tongue.
>You lick up along his shaft, reaching the head.
>You encircle the crest before wrapping your lips around it.
>You can feel every throb of his heartbeat.
>You suckle gently.
>"Ahhh..."
>Anon's head tilts back as his eyes close in bliss.
>You slowly take in more of his length, until you reach the base.
>He snaps to, looking down at you.
>You stop and look up, his erection fully sheathed between your lips, and gaze into his eyes.
>You read the pleading within them.
>His lust sets your own off.
>The tingling in your nethers strengthens, moistening those thick tender lips.
>You reach a hoof down and start rubbing your engorged clitoris.
>You begin to moan around your mouthful.
Mmmmm~
>You carry that moan as you drag your lips back up his shaft.
>"L-Lyra..."
>His voice is barely audible.
>"Please..."
>He begs.
>You reach his tip and circle it with your tongue again.
>You feel a small spurt spatter your taste buds, a slight bitter-saltiness.
>Your marehood pulses and winks as your body shivers.
>Your flesh tingles with a rippling sensation.
>You push your mouth halfway down his shaft and suck harder.
>"Lyra! I'm gonna- Ahh-"
>Anon cries out.
>you feel his member pulsate rhythmically as he ejaculates into your mouth.
>His hot sticky seed covers your tongue.
>You pull off of his dripping erection.
>He looks down at you as you push toward him.
>"Lyra, wha-"
>You kiss him deeply, oozing his own semen into his mouth.
>You pull back, a gooey strand dripping between you two.

>You work your hoof faster over your clitoris.
>Your winking building up.
>Barely finding concentration, you use your magic to untie one of Anon's hands.
>You lean back.
Fingers... Now.
>Anon jars out of his stupor and reaches his free hand over to your marehood.
>He sticks out two fingers.
More.
>You demand.
>He looks up quickly, then back down.
>And sticks out a third.
For Celestia's sake, just use the whole bucking fist!
>You command in immediate desire.
>Anon blanches, then balls his hand into a fist.
>He eases his knuckles into your void.
>You exhale impatiently.
A little faster would be nice.
>He grimaces at you, and slides his fist inside.
>You feel the inner walls, slick with building cum, grasp around his hand.
>He pushes deeper as you continue rubbing your clitoris.
>Your arousal grows unsteadily.
>You rise toward your climax faster.
Deeper...
>You breath out erratically.
>He does as you command.
>A rippling wave washes over you.
>Your marehood winks around Anon's wrist rapidly.
>You hit your limit as your body shivers in ecstasy.
>Thick warm cum oozes out over the flesh of Anon's forearm.
>He struggles against your muscles as he pulls his hand free.
>Your body relaxes in a state of bliss as you lay back limply.
>You breath a satisfied sigh.
>"Lyra... That was... An amazing experience."
>Anon whispers between pants, beaming his gratitude.
>You look into his eyes, focusing your concentration.
Now it's time for the entree.
>You grin mischievously.
>Anon's face falls as you levitate a horse cock strap-on out of the shopping bag.

-FIN