>You wake up from your sleep, stretching your arms as you yawn
>Yet another day to spend in this alien world
>Not to say you didn't succeed in intergrating here, although you were afraid that you wouldn't
>You even got a mare and married her
>More than that, you've impregnated her
>Something you would consider impossible
>If the creatures in this world weren't magical
>They have explained it to you that it was the love magic that made it possible
>She's here in the bed, currently snuggling to you from beside of you
>Still in her peaceful slumber, her barrel steadily raising up and down, as she quietly sniffles
>Her ear twitches in her sleep
>Her soft, fluffy, green mane caresses your skin as she breathes, her forehoof is stretched across your chest
>Her breath brushes your skin gently
>She's really warm and beautiful
>The mere sight of your mare wife sleeping is tranquil enough for make you fall asleep again
>You roll on your side, putting your hand on the scales on her back, running your palm over them
>Her mane fluff on her chest teasing your bare skin
>She opens her golden eyes, waking up
>She yawns, her open mouth exposing her short fangs
>You saw them growing much larger
>Back when you've met for the first time
>She was in the jungle, picking the herbs
>You got ambushed by a local predator
>Despite being a horse-like creature, she didn't run
>The fire engulfed her, her chocolate brown fur turning black, the fangs growing in size, and she chased the beast away from you
>Putting a start in your relationship with her, growing to becoming a married, loving couple
>Awaiting a foal together
>She looks into your eyes, her initially featureless expression turning into a warm smile
"Good morning, Cindy."
>"Good morning, Anon."
>She leans to plant a kiss on your cheek, her prehensile ever so gently suckling on your skin
>You don't keep yourself from reciprocating, kissing her in the snout
"How did you sleep last night?"
>You ask, massaging her scaly back
>"Very well. I can't even imagine how did I even slept without you, handsome."
>You blush at Cinder's compliment
>The brown kirin reciprocates to your canoodling, running her cloven hoof on your back
>You feel her noticably pregnant belly against your own stomach, the gentle kicks being apparent on your skin
>She shifts the covers down with her magic, the patterns on her horn lighting up red
>You scooch down to her tummy
>Nuzzling and kissing it
>Feeling in the kicks from inside her full womb
>Rubbing it, sinking your face in the brown fur as you do
>Cinder puts her hoof on your head, giggling in delight
>Prolonging the tender moment between herself, you and the gestating foal
>You caress her stomach, enjoying the foal kicking
>Feeling their parents and their love
>"You're going to be a good father, and our foals will be beautiful."
>Your kirin wife coos, gently pressing your face into her belly
>You sink your face into her coat one more time, leaving a nice peck on the stomach
>You shift back up to her eye level
>Her face still being lightened up with a warm, tender, loving smile
>The smile that meant everything to you
>She's a normally a cool, emotionless mare
>When she does express her emotions, they are pure and honest
>She told you that once she used to be more emotional, less controlled
>But then Vow of Silence happened, having the life of her village being completely changed
>Sometimes, she blamed herself for being a catalyst for it, since it all started with her having an argument with an another kirin at the market
>Spiralling into the village being burned and rebuilt
>Even though she was the first one to ask for her voice being given back
>Your wife is so courageous, her will is really strong
>Still, she always have tried to keep her emotions checked and controlled
>Even the mood swings during her current condition weren't a problem to her
>She's genuine in them, it's one of the reasons you love your mare so much
>You preen the scales on her face, shoving your finger underneath them
>She blushes and giggles, sticking her tongue out, feeling your finger press on the flesh under the scales
>Closing her eyes in euphoria
>You didn't preen her facial scales for awhile
>You keep removing a bunch of dirt from it
>You clean them up, from her snout up to her horn
>When you're done, you clean your fingers, moving to give her ears a scritch
>She coos in enjoyment, feeling you scratch them
>You scritch the other one
>Her head leans to your hand, nuzzling it
>She's quietly squeaking in delight
>You give her ears your affection for a while
>Before running your palm across her cheek
>She drives your face with her forehooves towards her chest fluff
>Planting you against it, her hooves wrapped tightly around you
>You take a nice whiff of her scent
>A mix of charcoal and fresh kiwi fruits with a hint of cacao, reminiscent of the colour of her coat
>Kirins would sometimes snack on coal, as their jaws are strong enough to chew it
>The kiwis are her favourite fruit, but it has to be imported from the villages further south (the Kirin Lands are in Equus' Southern Hemisphere), where the climate is cooler
>You saw her at work at her garden, making vegetables grow using her magic
>It's like as she's forcefully pulling them out with telekinesis
>As she explained it to you, the mechanism is quite similar
>With telekinesis, she just needs to imagine levitating something
>With plant growth, she needs to imagine the plants growing as she uses her magic
>She had quite a few of her own fruit trees in her own small farm, adjacent to the traditional tree house you both reside in
>You keep on intaking her fragrance while she presses your head into her green mane fluff
>Petting her in the back, caressing her barrel all over
>"Spirits, Anon, you're just so cute."
>She sinks her snout into your hair
>Pecking you on the top of your head
>You kiss her in the fluff, panting while getting more of her scent
>She finally lets you shift back up to face her
>She leans to kiss you
>Locking her lips with yours, wrapping her tail around your leg
>Her prehensile lips suckle on yours
>You try to reciprocate
>Her tongue invades your mouth
>You push it back, exploring her mouth
>Brushing your tongue on her fangs
>Her tongue pushes you back out, wrestling with yours
>After a short wrestling match, which she wins, dancing around with your defeated tongue
>Putting her cloven forehoof on the back of your head again
>You do the same by putting your own hand on her head, sinking your palm into her green mane
>Not a single inch of your mouth remains unexplored by her broader tongue
>Your undercheeks, undertongue, palate, teeth, none of it remains unlicked
>She breaks out of the kiss, the string of drool connecting your mouths
>She leans to give you a peck on your nose
>You reciprocate, kissing her on the snout again, and pecking her all over her facial scales
>She peppers you with kisses, all over your face
>You decide to preen the scales on her back
>She moans and coos, whilst your fingers touch her flesh
>Cleaning her scales out of more dirt
>You caress your kirin wife's back as you preen her
>She nuzzles your cheek, encouraging you for more
>You gently kiss her on the cheek
>Nuzzling it, sinking your nose into the softness of her chocolate brown coat
>When you are done with cleaning her scales, you clean your fingers
>You still want to prolong your intimacy with your mare
>Your beloved Cinder
>Running your hand on her pregnant belly, the subtle kicks greeting you
>Sharing your breath together with her
>Looking into each other's eyes
>You stay like this for a while, enjoying the idyllia together
>Sometimes you would lean to kiss each other in the lips
>Murmuring words of affection to each other
"I love you, my kirin wife." you cooed, petting her on the head
>"I love you too, my big, handsome human." she reciprocates
>But as the clock ticks, it's becoming apparent that you still need to do your chores for today
>She reluctantly unwraps her tail from your leg, preparing to get up from the bed
>You had to make the breakfast while she does a bit of farming
>She still could comfortably farm, despite her pregnancy
"Would you mind some noodle soup with chili paste? I can get some charcoal just for you"
>You propose today morning's breakfast to Cinder, sitting on the bed as both of you are about to get up
>"Absolutely."

The End.