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>>155925
He walks around, looking to the window, then out the open door, and then in silence, like he’s trying to listen to the radio playing downstairs.
He walks up to her, and whispers in her ear
“We could try”
He walks around, looking to the window, then out the open door, and then in silence, like he’s trying to listen to the radio playing downstairs.
He walks up to her, and whispers in her ear
“We could try”
>>155926
She freezes. His own mother is right there, there's no physical barrier between them except for the height of the house. She doesn't want to imagine what could happen if she takes a looksee up the stairs. It's foolish, it's wrong, it's crazy! Yet…being so intimate with Mustard right in his own house, and sneaking it right under somepony's nose, is quite titillating, and shivers run up her spine from the thought. "How do you want to do this?"
She freezes. His own mother is right there, there's no physical barrier between them except for the height of the house. She doesn't want to imagine what could happen if she takes a looksee up the stairs. It's foolish, it's wrong, it's crazy! Yet…being so intimate with Mustard right in his own house, and sneaking it right under somepony's nose, is quite titillating, and shivers run up her spine from the thought. "How do you want to do this?"
>>155927
“Uh”
He looks to her, and looks around, then back to her.
“The other bed is just a little bit quieter if you want to do it there. There’s also the floor. And the bathroom. And my sister’s room. We can maybe have a blanket over us. If we have a book out, it might look like we were reading a book together if she walks in.”
“Uh”
He looks to her, and looks around, then back to her.
“The other bed is just a little bit quieter if you want to do it there. There’s also the floor. And the bathroom. And my sister’s room. We can maybe have a blanket over us. If we have a book out, it might look like we were reading a book together if she walks in.”
>>155928
"Your brother's bed…" she mutters disapprovingly.
She does snicker when his sister's room is mentioned. It would be funny, but Veneer would abhor them if she managed to find out.
"The bathroom is private, but she'd know if she figured out if we were both in there, and we couldn't do anything if she came up. Does the floor creak? The book is a good idea, but read from it out loud too. And if I hear her coming, I'll elbow you to stop." She can hardly believe he's already aroused enough to try something like this. She can hardly believe she is aroused enough to try something like this, but she is.
"Your brother's bed…" she mutters disapprovingly.
She does snicker when his sister's room is mentioned. It would be funny, but Veneer would abhor them if she managed to find out.
"The bathroom is private, but she'd know if she figured out if we were both in there, and we couldn't do anything if she came up. Does the floor creak? The book is a good idea, but read from it out loud too. And if I hear her coming, I'll elbow you to stop." She can hardly believe he's already aroused enough to try something like this. She can hardly believe she is aroused enough to try something like this, but she is.
>>155929
Though Amber simply gives thoughtful consideration to Mustard’s own proposal, some portion of the idea must seem unsavory. Mustard Trim’s smile disappears at the accusation of disrespect towards his veteran brother, abs it does not return by the time she finishes speaking.
“Well, we don’t have to do it now” he says
Though Amber simply gives thoughtful consideration to Mustard’s own proposal, some portion of the idea must seem unsavory. Mustard Trim’s smile disappears at the accusation of disrespect towards his veteran brother, abs it does not return by the time she finishes speaking.
“Well, we don’t have to do it now” he says
>>155930
"Maybe…maybe some other time. If she's on a shopping trip, perhaps," she replies, ears folded low.
"Maybe…maybe some other time. If she's on a shopping trip, perhaps," she replies, ears folded low.
>>155931
“Maybe” he says. He sits down.
The two sit together in awkward silence, and he stares at her. He extends a hoof, and rubs behind her ear.
“Maybe” he says. He sits down.
The two sit together in awkward silence, and he stares at her. He extends a hoof, and rubs behind her ear.
She leans in beside him, enjoying the rub and blushing.
"Heh. I, um, always feel funny–but in a good way–when I'm around you. Do you feel the same around me?"
"Heh. I, um, always feel funny–but in a good way–when I'm around you. Do you feel the same around me?"
>>155933
Amber must have earned herself some pets, Mustard moves up, and sits on the floor next to her. He pets behind her ears, the top of her head, and the back of her neck. Any part of her body that is exposed.
“Well… a little” he smiles
Amber must have earned herself some pets, Mustard moves up, and sits on the floor next to her. He pets behind her ears, the top of her head, and the back of her neck. Any part of her body that is exposed.
“Well… a little” he smiles
>>155934
filly is pet
Not much of her is exposed, and she wishes her dress could be taken off and put on more easily. She pets him back in the same places, plus on his back.
"When did you start feelin' that way? For me, it was when we embraced up on that hill."
filly is pet
Not much of her is exposed, and she wishes her dress could be taken off and put on more easily. She pets him back in the same places, plus on his back.
"When did you start feelin' that way? For me, it was when we embraced up on that hill."
>>155935
“I don’t know” he says. He places a hoof on a covered portion of her, trying to rub her, while another is around her head.
“I don’t know.” He says. “You look good in your dress.”
“I don’t know” he says. He places a hoof on a covered portion of her, trying to rub her, while another is around her head.
“I don’t know.” He says. “You look good in your dress.”
>>155936
The dress slides over her hair, but nonetheless he manages to rub her. One of her hooves is wrapped around him in a hug, rubbing his side.
"You look good too, especially in your jacket. It makes you look bold."
The dress slides over her hair, but nonetheless he manages to rub her. One of her hooves is wrapped around him in a hug, rubbing his side.
"You look good too, especially in your jacket. It makes you look bold."
>>155938
She can feel his ribs as she rubs along his side.
“Heh heh, thank you.” He says. “You’re rather pretty yourself.” He runs his hoof through her mane. “Might look prettier with bangs and a ponytail though.” He says, almost to himself.
She can feel his ribs as she rubs along his side.
“Heh heh, thank you.” He says. “You’re rather pretty yourself.” He runs his hoof through her mane. “Might look prettier with bangs and a ponytail though.” He says, almost to himself.
>>155939
She feels a bit lower, along his flank. When he says this she blinks in surprise.
"You think I'd look better with bangs and a ponytail?" she asks.
She feels a bit lower, along his flank. When he says this she blinks in surprise.
"You think I'd look better with bangs and a ponytail?" she asks.
>>155940
“Well, maybe. I just thought maybe. You look nice Amber.”
He places his hoof over Amber’s flank, as surely as he is over his.
“Well, maybe. I just thought maybe. You look nice Amber.”
He places his hoof over Amber’s flank, as surely as he is over his.
>>155941
"Aw, thanks. And you're really handsome, Mustard," she coos. Through her dress he can feel muscles along her flank with very little in the way of flab. She gets a feel for him in the same way.
"Aw, thanks. And you're really handsome, Mustard," she coos. Through her dress he can feel muscles along her flank with very little in the way of flab. She gets a feel for him in the same way.
>>155942
“Hehe”
His fur is short, and Amber can feel the muscle on his flank - every fine detail. He moves closer to her, and tries to place himself on the bed, but not breaking her touch.
He moves his hoof along, and pushes and pulls on her dress, as if trying to get under it.
“Hehe”
His fur is short, and Amber can feel the muscle on his flank - every fine detail. He moves closer to her, and tries to place himself on the bed, but not breaking her touch.
He moves his hoof along, and pushes and pulls on her dress, as if trying to get under it.
>>155943
I hope he does more running or pulling, and gets a better diet, because he has potential, she thinks to herself.
"Careful, it's wool, don't stretch it too much. I wish I could take it off, but it takes too long to get back on and there would be questions about why it's off," she whispers. A mischievous grin spreads across her face, and she adds, "But this should help." She reaches back and pulls her skirt up over her back, exposing her rump and cutie mark. It's raised next to where he is on the bed.
I hope he does more running or pulling, and gets a better diet, because he has potential, she thinks to herself.
"Careful, it's wool, don't stretch it too much. I wish I could take it off, but it takes too long to get back on and there would be questions about why it's off," she whispers. A mischievous grin spreads across her face, and she adds, "But this should help." She reaches back and pulls her skirt up over her back, exposing her rump and cutie mark. It's raised next to where he is on the bed.
>>155944
Okay, so she is wearing a skirt?
He takes his hoof off of her dress immediately. But with her invitation, He places his hoof on the edge of her rump, simply smiling.
“This is a nice dress” he says
Okay, so she is wearing a skirt?
He takes his hoof off of her dress immediately. But with her invitation, He places his hoof on the edge of her rump, simply smiling.
“This is a nice dress” he says
>>155945
It's a full-length dress, including a skirt. I gave a full description earlier, I can repeat it if you'd like
Those are some decent thighs. Well-muscled, filling out a round rump, what more could a stallion ask for?
"Thank you," she says with a smile. "It's my mother's and she gave it to me to wear here. A little too much for the summer, but perfect for the weather now."
It's a full-length dress, including a skirt. I gave a full description earlier, I can repeat it if you'd like
Those are some decent thighs. Well-muscled, filling out a round rump, what more could a stallion ask for?
"Thank you," she says with a smile. "It's my mother's and she gave it to me to wear here. A little too much for the summer, but perfect for the weather now."
>>155946
His curious hooves move a little further back.
“Well I think it looks great on you. That’s really sweet of your mother to give it to you. Or to grant it to you. To let you use it.”
His curious hooves move a little further back.
“Well I think it looks great on you. That’s really sweet of your mother to give it to you. Or to grant it to you. To let you use it.”
>>155947
Now he can start feeling the curve of her glutes, which twitch slightly under his touch. Amber's face once again develops a bit of a blush.
"Aw, thanks. She's the best. What's the history behind your jacket?"
Now he can start feeling the curve of her glutes, which twitch slightly under his touch. Amber's face once again develops a bit of a blush.
"Aw, thanks. She's the best. What's the history behind your jacket?"
>>155948
He rubs her, trying to move his hoof a bit behind her.
“Oh, there isn’t much to tell. My mother bought it for me shortly after we arrived in Baltimare. She thought I needed a jacket for the winter, since I would be going to school here, and a new jacket at that.”
He rubs her, trying to move his hoof a bit behind her.
“Oh, there isn’t much to tell. My mother bought it for me shortly after we arrived in Baltimare. She thought I needed a jacket for the winter, since I would be going to school here, and a new jacket at that.”
>>155949
She jitters a bit as he touches the shorter hair there, but otherwise does not move.
"Well, it looks dashing on you, and it was nice of your ma to get it for you. What other clothes do you like to wear, besides your vest?"
She jitters a bit as he touches the shorter hair there, but otherwise does not move.
"Well, it looks dashing on you, and it was nice of your ma to get it for you. What other clothes do you like to wear, besides your vest?"
>>155950
He keeps feeling her.
“Oh, the usual. Shirts as necessary. Vests. Sometimes my mother makes me dress up, like earlier. There’s no uniform at the school. But sometimes I’ll have protective clothing for wood shop. Do you want to do this, Amber?”
He keeps feeling her.
“Oh, the usual. Shirts as necessary. Vests. Sometimes my mother makes me dress up, like earlier. There’s no uniform at the school. But sometimes I’ll have protective clothing for wood shop. Do you want to do this, Amber?”
>>155951
Firm, yet supple enough to make a soft cushion for one's head. She manages to calm down her jittering, but as his hoof parts the short hairs of her plot he can feel her wiggle it slightly.
"It would be nice to see you dress up in different clothes," she says with a smile. But then she thinks about something, and adds in a low voice, "You won't tell anypony about what we did, right?"
Firm, yet supple enough to make a soft cushion for one's head. She manages to calm down her jittering, but as his hoof parts the short hairs of her plot he can feel her wiggle it slightly.
"It would be nice to see you dress up in different clothes," she says with a smile. But then she thinks about something, and adds in a low voice, "You won't tell anypony about what we did, right?"
>>155952
“What did we do?” He asks, and it’s hard to tell from the tone if he’s seriously asking. He seems entranced bu Amber’s hindquarters.
“What did we do?” He asks, and it’s hard to tell from the tone if he’s seriously asking. He seems entranced bu Amber’s hindquarters.
>>155953
Robust, round, her tail hanging low, and a delightful shade of yellow, this pony's rear end is hard to beat. Salt Trim's is wider, rounder, and probably more supple, but, then, he didn't manage to get laid with Salt Lick. Who knows what the future may hold, though?
"Uh, you know, last night…," she whispers. "I was afraid you might tell ponies at the school about it, and it could come around to bite me in the, um, there," she continues, looking back.
Robust, round, her tail hanging low, and a delightful shade of yellow, this pony's rear end is hard to beat. Salt Trim's is wider, rounder, and probably more supple, but, then, he didn't manage to get laid with Salt Lick. Who knows what the future may hold, though?
"Uh, you know, last night…," she whispers. "I was afraid you might tell ponies at the school about it, and it could come around to bite me in the, um, there," she continues, looking back.
>>155954
If he's ever gotten laid with Salt Lick, he's not willing to confess it, and it hasn't made him think any lesser of Amber.
Mustard getting laid with Salt Lick, or Amber acquiring Salt Lick's... features?
The smile fades from his mouth, and his ears droop.
"But I want to tell the kids at school..."
If he's ever gotten laid with Salt Lick, he's not willing to confess it, and it hasn't made him think any lesser of Amber.
Mustard getting laid with Salt Lick, or Amber acquiring Salt Lick's... features?
The smile fades from his mouth, and his ears droop.
"But I want to tell the kids at school..."
>>155955
The former, though he may fantasize about the latter and feel less guilty about it.
She is surprised by this, and she turns her head to face him directly. "Why? I thought our relationship was private."
The former, though he may fantasize about the latter and feel less guilty about it.
She is surprised by this, and she turns her head to face him directly. "Why? I thought our relationship was private."
>>155956
He takes his hoof off of her, and brings it up to his other hoof, placing them together as he sits upright on his hindquarters.
"But I wanted to tell them I had a fillyfriend. And they'd ask how far I got and I wanted to imply it to them...."
He takes his hoof off of her, and brings it up to his other hoof, placing them together as he sits upright on his hindquarters.
"But I wanted to tell them I had a fillyfriend. And they'd ask how far I got and I wanted to imply it to them...."
>>155957
She sits down on her haunches, facing him with a bemused expression.
"They won't think of you as a bad pony 'cause of it?"
She sits down on her haunches, facing him with a bemused expression.
"They won't think of you as a bad pony 'cause of it?"
>>155958
"Some would. I wouldn't tell them. But some would think it's like, like a rite of passage. They'd be impressed, or at least, would think more of me."
"Some would. I wouldn't tell them. But some would think it's like, like a rite of passage. They'd be impressed, or at least, would think more of me."
>>155959
"Oh." She tries to think about which of the ponies she's met so far would be impressed by her getting so far with a stallion, and which would consider her "rough." "Have your friends at school also done…that…thing before?"
"Oh." She tries to think about which of the ponies she's met so far would be impressed by her getting so far with a stallion, and which would consider her "rough." "Have your friends at school also done…that…thing before?"
>>155960
"Some" he says. "Some are betrothed to be married. But more so having a filly friend and kissing."
"Some" he says. "Some are betrothed to be married. But more so having a filly friend and kissing."
>>155961
"Hmm…" She thinks about this, then last night's dream. "I'd much rather, that, er, you don't tell other ponies about it, at least not without being betrothed. They might see me with you, know it was me, find out who I am, then…then use that information against me. I'm a little afraid of that." Her ears droop low above her pleading face.
"Hmm…" She thinks about this, then last night's dream. "I'd much rather, that, er, you don't tell other ponies about it, at least not without being betrothed. They might see me with you, know it was me, find out who I am, then…then use that information against me. I'm a little afraid of that." Her ears droop low above her pleading face.
>>155962
He places one hoof on each side of her neck, holding her, and pressing against her ears.
"Do you regret it?"
He places one hoof on each side of her neck, holding her, and pressing against her ears.
"Do you regret it?"
>>155964
He scratches both ears, pulling her mane up a little. In a soft voice he asks:
"Do you want to try it here, or wait until we get back to your place?"
He scratches both ears, pulling her mane up a little. In a soft voice he asks:
"Do you want to try it here, or wait until we get back to your place?"
After a bit of pondering, "I can wait if you can. I crave your wonderous touch, but…it ain't the only way to enjoy each other's company." She smiles softly.
>>155967
filly is ruffled
She is slightly annoyed by that and straightens out her mane with a hoof, but smiles again quickly enough.
"I don't know about you, but I'm tired. Mind if we cuddle on your bed? Just a regular, ol' fashioned cuddle."
filly is ruffled
She is slightly annoyed by that and straightens out her mane with a hoof, but smiles again quickly enough.
"I don't know about you, but I'm tired. Mind if we cuddle on your bed? Just a regular, ol' fashioned cuddle."
>>155969
She hops onto his bed, on top of the blanket and lies on her belly, closer to the wall. She puts the side of her head on the pillow and looks at Mustard.
She hops onto his bed, on top of the blanket and lies on her belly, closer to the wall. She puts the side of her head on the pillow and looks at Mustard.
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>>155971
How can anypony refuse a face like that?
"Um, alright, but let's not make each other…spurt," she says with an intense blush. "When do you think she'll be checking on us?"
How can anypony refuse a face like that?
"Um, alright, but let's not make each other…spurt," she says with an intense blush. "When do you think she'll be checking on us?"
>>155972
"She's probably into whatever she's listening to. I think we should go downstairs together to get something like water, so we are not together unseen for a suspiciously long period of time. Also, we should use a blanket, and a book and just look like we are cuddling, or something." He blinks. "Don't make each other spurt?"
"She's probably into whatever she's listening to. I think we should go downstairs together to get something like water, so we are not together unseen for a suspiciously long period of time. Also, we should use a blanket, and a book and just look like we are cuddling, or something." He blinks. "Don't make each other spurt?"
>>155973
"Those are good ideas, a-and you know what I mean. We're both a little messy," she says bashfully.
"Those are good ideas, a-and you know what I mean. We're both a little messy," she says bashfully.
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