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Post by silverfall on Mar 31, 2005 15:14:09 GMT -5
Fluttershy was indeed surprised, scared, and most of all breathless even when the function came back. She slowly came around, until at last she took a slight breath.
"That-that was interesting," she said. "I felt very... still." She was grasping for a more comfortable idea. "Like a photograph."
More importantly, her hiccups were gone.
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Post by Crescent on Mar 31, 2005 23:39:18 GMT -5
Tramp smiled a bit nervously.
"Yes... I'm sorry," he said. "You know I wouldn't do that without your permission. But it helped, didn't it?"
He came closer, to nuzzle her a little from the neck for a moment. He looked at her with a smile. He really liked her and wanted to convince her that she wouldn't have to be afraid of him.
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Post by silverfall on Apr 5, 2005 17:18:34 GMT -5
Fluttershy's nervousness mysteriously melted at that point, having been tended by the stallion and liking it. She wasn't frightened or even so much shy, but warm inside. Very warm. She smiled and felt pleasant as he nuzzled her.
"Yes, it helped. It helped a lot."
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Post by Crescent on Apr 6, 2005 4:06:20 GMT -5
Tramp smiled as well, feeling almost shot by lightning as she nuzzled him. Her touch seemed to fill him with mixed feelings, and he bent his head down, to touch her from the neck, right behind the left ear, letting his lips brush on her fur gently.
"I'm glad," he said tenderly, daring to even lift his hoof a little to touch her hoof. He didn't want to rush anything, but she was so sweet and warm, and he had been alone so long.
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Post by silverfall on Apr 6, 2005 11:37:35 GMT -5
Fluttershy was silent, warmed, and close to shivering in a good way. Her smile broadened despite all attempts to rein it in. Her tail swished. She leaned into his affection, still unable to speak any words herself. It seemed too good for words.
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Post by Crescent on Apr 6, 2005 22:48:34 GMT -5
Tramp noticed her responding, and though she did not speak, he assumed it meant she did not mind his affections. He smiled gently as a flame ignited inside him, and he stepped even a little closer, wrapped his hooves around her and continued his kisses from her ear towards her mouth, hoping he was not going too fast, but fearing to let go.
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Post by silverfall on Apr 7, 2005 18:55:16 GMT -5
Fluttershy was turning into a pile of goo. Any depression she had been harboring over Razz's lack of interest had evaporated with Tramp's kisses. Her sense of self fluttered under the all too pleasant trail he was leaving along her body. She didn't know what to do and was afraid to move. He might stop. She didn't want it to stop. It was nice...sooooo nice.
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Post by Crescent on Apr 8, 2005 3:57:42 GMT -5
Tramp was ecstatic. The mare's sweet scent in his nostrils, her warmth under his touch, he just couldn't stop himself. He kissed her on the lips and pulled her close, against him, to feel her warmth better, to have what he had longed for so long. His kiss was passionate, urging, he didn't want to let go. In fact, he wanted to go farther - much farther. His heart raced.
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Post by silverfall on Apr 10, 2005 9:16:57 GMT -5
Fluttershy had the urge to drag Tramp into the bedroom...but she didn't get that far. In a sudden, bold, and certainly unexpected move, she dragged him to the floor... ( :  |
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Post by Crescent on Apr 11, 2005 6:38:03 GMT -5
Tramp was taken completely by surprise by the mare's reaction, but he was by no means displeased. He was convinced now she wanted him, so he let go of all his reserves, passionately continuing his kisses down on her neck lower... [[*clears her throat* Now, unless she's planning to change her mind, I should think what will follow shall be rated adult-stuff...  ]] |
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Post by silverfall on Apr 11, 2005 21:45:52 GMT -5
(  ) (We could fast-forward to the sweaty pile of limbs afterward, depending on the... *cough* viewers, although I'm sure there are some who would just love it if we continued... *cough cough*) |
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Post by Crescent on Apr 12, 2005 5:01:18 GMT -5
[[lol! I wouldn't mind continuing, of course, but perhaps out of courtesy for the more gentle-minded, we should jump a bit.]]
Tramp lay on the floor, his heart thumping and his breath coming unevenly. His limbs were wrapped around Fluttershy and he could feel her breath against his skin, so warm, so sweet. Mentally, he was somewhere high on a cloud, and he could almost hear the angels sing. A little hazily he tried to think when was the last time he had felt the sweetness of a mare in his arms. He was too good a stallion to go into red houses for company, and during their travels one didn't come across other opportunities very often, so he guessed it must have been years by now. Yes, the last time had been... in some small town or other... with a sweet maid who had dealt out her love abundantly. Rogue had introduced them to one another, and now that Tramp thought of it, he was sure his brother had had his part to play in getting the mare interested in Tramp.
But he felt too good to get angry to his brother now. He smiled and pulled Fluttershy closer, nuzzling her cheek with his muzzle. He felt himself terribly in love at that moment.
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Post by silverfall on Apr 16, 2005 10:08:37 GMT -5
Fluttershy was still catching her breath. There was a wide-eyed, wonderous look on her face.
"I-I didn't know I could twist or turn like that," she laughed, breathy and light. She turned to him and nuzzled him back. She was too excited to think about much else, except how good she felt. And did she ever feel good! In fact, she felt so good she had a good mind to do it all over again as she nibbled his chest.
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Post by Crescent on Apr 17, 2005 11:05:16 GMT -5
Tramp shuddered a little with pleasure at Fluttershy's touch and he bent his neck down, to bury it deep into her hair, breathing in her scent. His hooves went over her body once more. He was feeling like another round himself, but he suspected he wasn't quite ready for that yet. Still, the mare felt too good in his arms for him to let her go.
"That was really amazing," he whispered quietly as he nibbled on his ear. He felt he needed to say something, and though he felt it was a little lame, it was the best he could do.
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Post by silverfall on Apr 18, 2005 21:42:30 GMT -5
"It was, wasn't it!" Fluttershy leapt up into a sitting position. She was still grinning. The whole experience had really lightened her mood. She felt dizzy and silly and ready for anything. She thumped his chest with her hooves in a playful manner and then began to tickle him.
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