A few minutes later Fyre is in Moony's room talking to a pink pony with a seemingly mangled mane and tail. PMC stands in the doorway, still wearing the school outfit she had on earlier. She watches the two converse, not making a sound.
"So you want Moony to take care of your filly Miss Pinkie?"
MoonCatcher freezes over, for she does NOT want to do any foalsitting anytime soon, since she's still dealing with Artemis, and building her relationship with Fyre. So, she slowly backs out of the doorway.
"Oh, there she is, Moony!" Fyre waves. She mentally screams at herself while putting on a happy face and trotting inside her room.
"Moony!" Pinkie says as she hugs her. "How are you?"
"Uh, good, good. What are you doing here?"
"Oh! I'm here for the Sweets Expo. I'm going to teach how to make all sorts of stuff and I was wondering if you can watch Sweet Tooth for the weekend."
"You mean, for Saturday AND Sunday?"
"Yes. I'm sorry. I know that you might want to go but I just can't leave him and I heard about the Foalnappers lately and I'm just worried."
"Oh, no, it's quite alright Pinkie." She says but inside she screams, "Totally NOT alright! Oh well, guess I have to cancel the "fun lesson" I planned for me and Fyre...."
"Thank you very much! And if you want you can take Fyre here! I'm sure Sweetie will love it!"
"Ahhhh, sure, no problem...."
"Good! All you have to do is pick her up from school and do what you normally do!"
"Right. And she still goes to Cherilee's schoolhouse, right?"
"Right!" She says in her usual chipper tone.
"Got it Pinkie. I'll do my best." She starts to pack up her saddlebag with anything nessacary for the long, boring weekend ahead of her.
"Thanks! And have fun!" She says before troting out singing something like a gypsy bard. Fyre trots over and wraps his hooves around her neck. "I'm sorry it didn't work out."
She sighs sadly. "I know, it's ok. There's always another time."
"We still have time don't we?" He asks hopeful.
"Well, Sweet Tooth doesn't get out in like, 2 hours...."
A smile spreads across his face as he asks, "Do you think you could give me a sneak peek of what to expect?"
"Why, of course I can sweetie..." She motions for him to go sit on her bed while letting her mane loose. He beams and sits down with his hind hooves crossed and his front hooves on his knees. He watches her intently.
"That's my cue to leave." Scales says getting up and flying out the open door and closing it with his tail. Smiling, she struts elegantly to him and balanced herself on her hind hooves, while her front ones went to work unbuttoning her top painfully slowly. He bites his lip wanting to see what was under her shirt. He wants a piece of her so badly. After what seems like hours, she finally undoes the last button and let's her shirt slide off, letting him take in the sight of what he wanted. He beams at the sight of her perfect mounds. He could tell just by looking at them that they were firm and a perfect double D. Looking at his facial expression, she knew that it was time to step up her game. So, she carefully walks up close to him and whispers ever so softly, "Wanna touch?"
He nods and slowly brings his hooves closer to her. Her eyes close slightly, waiting for the feel of his hooves. His hooves land on her and his eyes get so wide that they almost take over his head. A smile appears on her muzzle, and she giggles so much as to where her breasts even jiggle a bit. "Surprised, aren't you?"
"Very..." He says mezmorised at how soft, firm, and perfect she feels. He can't help it but lean closer to her. His eyes guide him to her. MoonCatcher brings herself lower and closer for his pleasure, while down between her legs, she gets wet surprisingly quick. His breathing gets heavy as his lips inch closer. His muzzle lands on hers and he holds her body close to his. Fireworks go off in his head. The deep purple alicorn bites softly on her lip, deciding to move on with the next step. She does that by flying over him, forcing him to lay on his back, while she is on top. His legs uncross and his little friend comes out to play. It taps her in the ass and she smiles looking at how thick and long it is. Her eyes widen instantly and her cheeks immediately heat up, her face a deep crimson.
"Ahhhhh, I feel something on my flank..." Her lavender eyes slowly shift to her skirt. He smiles up at her then glances at the clock.
"How long does it take to get to Ponyville?"
"Not long, just about fu-five minutes...."
"And school ends when?"
"Around 3:45...."
"Another hour left..." he says looking up at her again.
"You think we have time?"
Fyre nods and rubs her mounds as if in a trance. "M-may I... lick them?"
"Why, of course you can." Her muzzle rubs against his teasingly, and she lowers herself closer to his face. He sticks out his tongue and tastes her. Her palate drives him crazy and he licks faster. A sharp gasp comes from her mouth as he takes control of the situation. "Doing great, F-Fyre...."
He continues and licks the tips her tits and then sucking on it. Her eyes fully close and she rests her body on top of him, being quiet as he works. He is totally engrossed in this moment. He opens his eyes for a second and outside he sees Artimus hovering outside the balcony. Fyre smiles and makes an obscene gesture with his hoof. Oh boy, was the prince furious. But he showed nothing by pokerfacing, whipping his mane in a JB style, and flying off not giving a damn.
Fyre then stops and smiles up at her. "You taste so good!" he says breathless. Her eyes slowly open and she blushes even more at his words.
"Why, but you haven't tasted me yet...."
"Can I?"
She nods confidently and uses her magic to slip off her skirt, revealing her whole private area. His eyes nearly hang out of his skull and his dick gets hard. Her face heats up even more at his expression. "Somepony seems to be ready. Are you, or not?"
"I-I-I... He stutters then looks up, "I think we'd better hurry. School should end soon."
Looking up at the clock, she sighed and got up off of him, feeling more disappointed than ever. Fyre mentally sighs in relief . He wasn't quite ready for this yet. But he still wanted it more than ever now. Strapping on her saddlebag and cleaning herself up, she sighs again, but quiet. "Ya ready....?"
He nods and smiles, "Yea."
