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>>119000
Hooray!

Hey, new bread!

>>119000
hi

>>119002
>>119003
>>119005
Hello little ponies

>>119006
>>119001 →
Here's my last post.

>>119006
D'awwwww.

>>119006
Hello! How are you?

>>119009
Um.... Eh...

>>119001 →
She stands up, and gets off the bed. No word or comment, with the same frown

>>119010
Iron uses the power of empathy to try and see what's going on inside her head that left her frowning.
[1d20 = 8]
<Sense Motive

>>119011
It seems there is or has been a discrepancy between expectations and reality

>>119012
Iron ponders this for a second, planting a hoof on Sands' flank.
"Wait."

>>119013
She turns around
“Yes?”

>>119014
Iron hums for a second before putting his hoof on her cheek, approaching her muzzle with his own.
"I can sense you want something," he says as he goes ever closer to her.

>>119015
She looks away for a moment, then back
“Perhaps...”

>>119016
Iron's breath can be felt near her muzzle at this point.
"Say it."

>>119017
Now, she looks right into his eyes with big, green, almost sad eyes of her own
“I want a promise”

>>119018
Iron is a bit surprised.
"Tell me."

>>119019
“That...”
She looks down, and rubs the ground with her left forehoof
“That when this is over...”
Looks up at Iron
“You will be my special somepony. And I, yours”

>>119020
Iron is stunned by the proposal, astonished that a mare actually offered him to be his special somepony.
He blinks at her dumbfounded.
"Why? I have not even made good on my promise yet," he utters, unintentionally revealing his insecurity. "How do you know you can trust me to accomplish what I promised?"

>>119021
She smiles, and pets the top of his head, over his ear with her left hoof
“Where the heart is... it will happen”

>>119022
Iron's ears droop, feeling quite conflicted over the issue.
"I... I do not know what to say..."
He looks at her with a bit of shame but determined.
"I still want to be with the zebra as well. I do not want to let her go."

>>119023
Now her ears droop
“Don’t think of her now. Think of me”

>>119024
Iron looks back at Sands, ears still drooped
"Can I not choose both you and the zebra?"

>>119025
“Can you commit your heart and time to me? We can work on this whole ‘zebra’ issue later. Just so long as you will be mine.”

>>119026
Iron thinks of all the good Cauldron has done to help him, from giving her home for him, treating his wounds and offering him companionship even though he almost broke it up after getting drunk and expressing his primal desires straight up.
Her smarts, cunning, resourcefulness, trustworthiness, dexterity and charm. He can't simply part away from that.
However, Sands has been quite the patient, caring and loving pony, letting him nuzzle her and use her body to alleviate his primal desires, specially with her soft, fluffy fur. He can't simply leave her behind either after what he did.
Because of this, he's basically at a standstill, shaking his head in mild desperation.
"I want to give my heart and time to both. Not one over the other."

>>119027
She sighs, then sits down, wrapping her tail around herself, as she lowers her head along with her ears
“Fine. Let me put it to you this way. If I had sex with you, I could become pregnant. Would my foal have a father with the love, the will, the money and the time to provide for her. Hold her. See her off to school in the morning. This is something I need to know with certainty.”

>>119028
Sorry for breaking the moment, Sands. Iron can't help but want two mares instead of one
Iron hums a bit before nodding with certainty.
"Yes, I will."

>>119029
She nuzzles him
“Hopefully in time you will give your whole heart”

>>119030
Iron holds her head close, placing his head over her, content with the agreement.
"I will never betray your trust, Sands. I promise you that."
His member has receded back to its sheathe at this point in time.

>>119031
She is pretty soft and comfortable to hug, sitting there. Her hair is soft under his muzzle. She now wraps her forelegs around him
“Good”

>>119032
He decides to hold her close, savoring the moment of slight tenderness.
However, he does have one last thing to say.
"Do not betray mine."

>>119033
“What are you implying?”

>>119034
He simply stays silent in the hug, not wanting to explain himself, lightly stroking her head tenderly.

>>119035
She pulls away from him, and eyes him

Unrelated question: what voodoo lets you have OP post numbers in even thousands?

>>119033
Also golly gee the autism emanating from Iron

>>119037
>>119039
>>119038
>autism
I don't blame you for thinking that because you probably didn't witness her ask for immunity after hearing Mala, the gnoll with Silver, ask for it when it was revealed he ate the bones of deceased pony slaves. If she felt compelled to call for immunity after hearing Mala eat dead ponies, then she has a big secret compared to eating pony bones, which is pretty bad.
>>119036
Iron smiles at her as if nothing strange happened or was implied.
"Why worry about something you will not do, Sands?"
He strokes her mane.

>>119042
She pulls away again to look at him with a partly open mouth
“The Hell are you even talking about?”

>>119045
Iron blinks at Sands.
"Are you feeling alright?"

>>119046
“Are you?”
She now pulls away entirely, and starts to slowly walk to the door, with a gait almost like a cat. She shakes her head as she nears the door

>>119047
"Yes," he responds calmly as he follows her.
"We should go back to the others now."

>>119042
Why would she have any idea of what Mala’s secret was? Why would she know that? Why would anyone except Mala know that? Why would anyone think that she could have known that before he said it?

>>119048
With our word, she opens the door and goes into the hallway

>>119049
Because Mala said so to everyone for the first three questions. The fourth question is a not relevant at this point because, as I've said, Mala said his crimes to everyone by implying gnolls can digest bones.
Iron simply follows her, because of course he is quite worried about how shifty and evasive Sands is becoming.
(This mare just keeps getting more scared by the minute. How bad is it to not just say 'Alright, Iron. I will not break your trust.' What is she hiding?)

>>119050
Nigger, here’s the timeline
1. Mala asks for immunity
2. Sands says, “can I have it too?”
3. Mala opens the garbage chute, everyone looks inside of it
4. Mala implies that he disposed of bodies
Literally no one knew why Mala was asking when he asked, or when Sand’s asked.

And now Iron threatens her out of the middle of nowhere for no reason, after explicitly telling her he has no intent to be faithful to her. When she tries to ask why the hell he just threatened her, he pretends like he never said anything. Any real human being in this situation would think, “this is the kind of guy who will blatantly flirt with the waitress in front of me, but will yell at me and break my cellphone out of irrational bouts of jealousy. Pass.” She’s not a real human being, so she won’t leave him, but she knows a red flag as surely as anyone else

>>119051
Threaten her? You and Sands are overreacting. He simply asks not to betray his trust either as a statement since, you know, he did put his trust in her and all, but because she has the fear of being a changeling to deal with, she just forfeits because she'll eventually be found out.
So much for that plot hook, I guess.
As for Mala's situation, Sands was a slave to the griffons, why would she even want immunity? Why did Khoi or Jubilosa not ask it too if they thought they were in danger? Why only Sands and Mala?

>>119052
She asked him twice to clarify, explain, or elaborate upon the “do not betray [my trust]” line, pulling away from him to signify that this was a very important issue to her that must be answered, and twice, he refused

>Her statement
He could ask. He may not get an honest answer, but he could ask

>and she's even considering taking him now as his coltfriend.
That stallion was Dark Star, funnily enough.

>>119057
What is there to clarify? He simply asked not to break his trust. He wasn't implying anything aside from 'Don't screw me over'. If she wanted specifics, she would've asked 'That's rather vague, mind telling me what can break your trust?' instead of going suspicious and scared she's been found out or something with 'What are you implying?'.

>He could ask
But he doesn't want to, because by this point he knows it's a useless line of conversation currently and needs to gain more trust with this mare if he wants to get an honest answer.

>>119055
Iron doesn't mesh well with Skies and we'll leave it at that.

>>119059
Sigh

Have you ever seen the “Don’t you fuck me?” scene in the movie Scarface? It’s worded pretty much the same, and it is very obviously a threat.
https://youtu.be/IcInPRRfr9E

He’s clearly implying that he does not trust her. He says this immediately after he has pretty much told her straight up “I am still going to try to date this other girl, by the way,” which is him telling her he does not intend to be faithful in the normal sense, and in any case is a pretty big thing for him to ask. So she is puzzled and offended that he implies that he does not trust her, since she has given her no reason not to, whereas he explicitly told her not to trust him to be faithful.

>>119061
Reeee realistic behavior is people not talking to each other and hating each other. I want ponies fucking.

Also I tried to resolve it in character with unsubtle non-verbal cues. It didn’t take

>>119063
I mean, I guess she would just walk off like a stranger, maybe complain to Silver later, and in any event act colder.

I’m just frustrated when character interactions and relationships are ruined by a small shit and a lack of communication. I’m getting blue balled too.

I’m just bitching, but yes, she would return to being a combat focused NPC

>>119062
>I want ponies fucking.
I'll drink to that.

>>119066
He never learns, damn it! He just thinks that if he offends another person, it must be because he is right and superior, and the offended person is bad and inferior

We can proceed like normal. It’s just a shame, that’s all

>>119064
>>119066
>>119067
I have to admit retreat is not exactly a good option if what you want is a climax and Iron to learn.
Nothing will be gained or lost, after all, and no one learns from it.
Although it is pretty realistic, I won't lie.

>>119068
I'm not sure I'd call what transpired as "realistic". It was just...bad. Poor Sands...

>>119069
Miscommunication killing off relationships? It happens all the time.

>>119070
Again, I'm not sure I'd call what happened miscommunication. Maybe it was on your end, but to everyone else it came off as overly harsh and callous, especially after his pretty terrible responses to Sands' previous questions.

>>119071
Harsh? He asked something very simple which needed no further explanation. A relationship is based on trust, after all.

>>119072
It's the way it was worded. "Don't betray mine" sounds far more adversarial than, say "I'll put my trust in you".

>>119073
Sure, but it's not worth breaking up over.
>>119074
I can't really do much if she goes away, but you're right. He'll have to let it simmer.

>>119080
Is he here tho? I can't say for sure.
Well, I guess I better do this again.
>>119049
Seeing Sands getting upset again, he puts a hoof on her flank again with a curious, worried gaze.
"Are you upset about something in particular?"

>>119081
>>119081
I wrote a huge thing. Then you made this post

She flinches, and turns her head back. Then she pulls her forelegs back. She speaks, loudly, suddenly, and with hurt in her voice.
“Why do you think I will betray you? Do you not trust me?”

>>119082
Iron's eyes widen in surprise followed by fervent nodding.
"I do trust you, Sands, but there is something that has been bugging me after you went for a private talk with Silver."
He looks at her, ears drooped and a doubtful expression.
"There is a big secret you are not telling me."

>>119083
“.... What? Why would you think that? Silver.... Is that the unicorn? Silver pulled me aside to talk about your Zebra”

>>119084
"But why did he? Why did he not stop you?"
He pauses for a bit.
"And why do you need immunity against law enforcement? You were a slave worker here, right?"

>>119085
“He wanted to tell me about your Zebra mare”

Then she looks down
“Well.... sort of...”

>>119086
Iron cocks his head at her uncertainly, ears still drooped.
"What do you mean?"

>>119087
“I was captured by these criminals... before that, well...”

>>119088
Iron awaits patiently her story.

>>119089
“So maybe I didn’t work in elderly care... I was just telling that to the kid because he thought he recognized me... working as a waiter for snooty ponies doesn’t pay big, and certainly not enough to pay rent”

>>119090
Iron is still not satisfied with the response given, but gives her a small grin at her since she is telling the truth.
"So what did you do before then?"

>>119091
“So maybe I worked with a local organized gang. Perhaps swindling a few stallions, or distracting customs agents as cargos are offloaded. Maybe I did some illegal things. And maybe I was captured as a part of a turf war...”

>>119092
Iron cocks his head, confused by her actions.
"Why did you call for immunity if they had nothing on you?"

>>119091
>>119092
*pouty unicorn sounds*
She hangs her head low, and her eyes half closed

>>119093
“You never know what they know, or what they’ll find”

>>119094
Iron looks a bit iffy, still bothered by something.
"Why did you not mention it when I offered you to do illegal activities, then?"

>>119095
Iffy as in head cocked, ears drooped and eyebrow cocked.

>>119095
“I was asking you about.... Well, dating. I was surprised and disappointed to hear a business proposal instead”

>>119097
Iron hums a bit before pulling her chin up gently with a hoof, ears drooped and brow lowered and staring at her gently.
"Is that everything? I dislike having secrets with the ones I love."
He blinks once.
"It is what breaks my trust the most."

>>119098
She sits down, and places her forehooves together
“I may have collaborated with the gangsters here just a tiny little bit...”

>>119099
Iron's eyes widen and his ears perk up.
(How many secrets are in there?)
"What kind of collaboration?" he asks

>>119100
She looks into his eyes
“Let’s not dwell on things”

>>119101
Iron can't help but feel even more worried, ears drooping back again.
"It is important to share these kinds of things, Sands. We cannot cover things up between eachother."

>>119102
“Okay okay okay okay... fine. They would have us locked together. Sometimes in a workshop, sometimes... down there. They would give food, or more favorable treatment to prisoners who would tell when others were not working hard, or were planning escape or what have you, as well as who knew the patterns of Customs, which I did”

>>119103
Ah, the equivalent of a concentration camp prisoner guard.
Iron cocks his head.
"Is... that it?"

>>119104
“That’s... the gist of it. There’s more details, there always are. But that’s what happened....”
She moves her eyes down to the ground

>>119105
Iron's ears droop low, hoof still pulling Sands' chin up so her head looks at him.
"I am glad you told me that, Sands."
His heads approaches hers slowly, as his ears subtly rise up as his face softens
"I know it must have taken you a lot."

>>119106
*ä lot of effort."

>>119106
She nods. Silently. There are almost tears in her eyes

>>119108
He slightly part his lips as he nears her muzzle, half lidding his eyes.
"You are a strong, brave mare, Sands."

>>119109
“It wasn’t by design. I just kind of needed to be”
When she stops talking, she moves her muzzle forward, and locks her lips with his.

Maybe not as warm as expected, but they are wet, and soft
\r

>>119110
Iron gently pulls his hoof away from Sands' chin, wrapping it around her head instead.
He tentatively moves his mouth inside Sands', exploring her slowly.

>>119111
Her tongue comes out to meet Iron’s, and rubs against it, softly. He can feel past the soft lips and teeth into the interior of her mouth. She twists her head slightly, allowing him to go deeper as their mouths lock into place

>>119112
He twist his head in the opposite direction in return, dancing with her tongue as savors the moment, pushing her head slightly backwards with his
His previously unsheathed member starts to prop up once again at these ministrations.

>>119113
She pushes her tongue forward, further onto his, into his mouth. She halfway opens her dark green eyes to look back into his, and raises her left foreleg to go back around him

>>119114
(It feels just like the vision,) he thinks to himself as he begins to slowly and gently pull Sands back into the bedroom (It is incredible.)
His tongue matches hers with gusto, liking the passion currently being expressed.

>>119115
With a green glow, “slock,” the door locks behind them
She pushes forward, before placing both forelegs around him. Her kiss now has even more passion to it, as she sucks in his breath

>>119116
Iron is a bit surprised by the extra forelegs as she drags Sands back to the bed, being careful not to drop her as his half-lidded eyes look behind her head just in case she slips.

>>119117
She places her hooves downs, and follows him back to the bed, already placing her forelegs on it

>>119118
Iron, being the physically passionate stallion that he is, takes away her foreleg around her head and picks her up with it, gently placing her on the bed.

>>119119
*picks her up by the chest with it

>>119119
And so she is picked up, and delicately placed on the bed. She doesn’t weight much, being kind of a small mare. She lays down on her belly, her hind legs closed in to the side, tail strewn over the bed, and her forelegs in front of her. She looks back at Iron with a big smile

>>119121
Iron's member expands fully, gazing at the mare in question from off the bed, with a toothy grin.
(Now that is peak physical body.)
He gingerly gets on the bed, placing himself on top of Sands yet again and kissing her on the lips yet again, erect member in full display on top of her.

>>119122
She looks back at him, then at his member
“Hehehe”
Then with a glow of green light, he feels something grab his member

>>119123
He feels his breath cut short as he lightly gasps at the sensation, ears perking up fully at the alien touch.
He looks down at Sands with a raised brow before blushing lightly.

>>119122
She continues the kissing, pressing her tongue into his mouth

>>119124
She looks back up, smiling, or at least lips pulled back her mouth is still on his, and he can feel a force move back and grab his testicles, caressing them
\r

>>119126
>>119125
Not my testifies!
Iron can't help but crane his neck downwards to see what is doing all this sensual touching down there, blush increasing in intensity as his rocks are being fondled.

>>119127
A soft green glow has enveloped his genitals. Sands has a look of minor glee on her face

>>119128
Iron looks back at Sands in wonderment.
"Are... are you doing that?"

>>119129
She nods
“Yes. Yes I am”

>>119130
Iron smiles wide at this newfound revelation.
"Is that so?"
He lowers his head to her horn, giving it a tentative lick.

>>119131
She moves her horn back, surprised at the move, though Iron still gets a taste of the surprisingly fuzzy object

>>119132
Iron chuckles at the now slightly more familiar feeling.
"It is doing something alright."
He gives another kiss to her horn.

>>119133
Again, she moves back slightly, still unused to the sensation. Her horn glows green, a slightly yellower green than her eyes, and the aura moves about with a sound to it. She confirms to rub, by magic force, Iron

Iron's eyes sparkle at the slight change of color, grunting slightly at the slight rubbing sensation with a decent amount of blush on his cheeks.
"Woah."
(Do unicorns tend to do that? I have to try it out again!)
He cranes his neck forwards, starting to tenderly places kisses her horn, giving it a lick or two

>>119134
>>119135
*Tenderly place kisees on her horn,

>>119135
“Hehe”
She moves her horn back, simply done by tilting her head further back, as it is locked in place on the top of her head, and out if the range of Iron’s overly curious mouth

>>119137
Iron pouts as the horn goes away, ears drooping slightly.
"Aw..."
He decides to give her horn one last stroke with a spare hoof.

>>119138
Actually, if she is on her belly, it would be easier for him to access her horn than even her muzzle
It feels solid with a slight, fuzzy exterior.
She answers
“It kind of tickles...”

>>119139
Oh you know what's going to happen then.
Iron hums in thought as he starts to pump her horn slowly, neck craning forwards to lick the tip.

>>119140
Her face turns to a look of almost.... concern

>>119141
Iron, being too focused on the slight change of color, can't help but keep going in spite of Sands' concern.
He kisses the tip lightly, still pumping her horn lightly, being sure to keep an eye open in case it changes color again.

>>119142
It stops glowing all together, as he feels the force around his balls cease. The end is not sharply pointed, but neither does it go into his mouth far before hitting the top of his mouth. It’s... a little harder than a hoof, but softer than a tooth, and has a fuzzy coating on it like it’s alive and an organ of her body.

>>119143
Oi, who said Iron put the horn into his mouth. A kiss to the tip is a kiss to the tip.
Iron pouts yet again, bummed out at the lack of color changing as he stops his pumping.
"Aw..."

>>119144
Iron does not fellate the horn.
She looks back to him with an awkward smile
“I take it you haven’t seen many unicorn horns up close”

>>119145
Iron looks back to Sands with a sheepish smile.
"No."
It turns mischevious in a split second as he trails lower, kissing her neck.
"A minor setback. I will have to ask about it later

>>119146
later."

>>119146
She giggles, and watches him kiss her long, thin neck
“It’s just a little sensitive”

>>119148
Iron chuckles under her neck.
"I know where the sensitivity is highest."
He starts lowering his head further down her body in a trail of kisses down to her teats, stepping back slightly to do so.

>>119149
She smiles, and pulls her left legs up to turn onto her side, allowing him a view of the two little things. She looks at him, with a contented, sensual smile

>>119150
Using a foreleg, he helps spread her legs, laying down lightly in front of her rump.
He smiles back eagerly, before licking his lips, craning his neck forwards and giving her a small little kiss on her left teat.

>>119151
Velvet fur and smooth skin, the little nipple moves about in his mouth

>>119152
With a long lick, he gently sucks on it as one of his hooves snakes inbetween her legs, tapping at her hindquarters for her lower lips.
(Oh yeah~)
He shuffles a bit on the bed as his member is squished by his body weight.
(Soon~)

>>119153
Her tail is blocking the way, even as he feels the velvet fur of her rump give way to thick, bare skin

>>119154
He glances upwards at Sands as he lets go of her left teat and begins to pleasure her right as he starts to rub her hindquarters, panting eagerly.
"Are you enjoying this so far?"

>>119155
“Maybe... Yes”
Some flesh to her rump, some muscle and some bone. And a soft entry to her insides she tries to hide with her tail

>>119156
After suckling her teat, he pulls it up slightly and releases it with a loud pop before going down to her rump, massaging her hind legs.

>>119157
“Hehe”
She closes her legs, placing her right hind leg back in place, then moves from her side, back to laying on her belly, leaving her rump, cameo led by her light red tail, right in front of him

Then she turns her head back to him with big green eyes and an almost sad expression
“... Iron?”

>>119158
Iron, intrigued by the stop of her cute laughter, glances up to her.
"Yes?"

>>119159
“Can you take me home with you tonight?”

>>119160
Iron looks to the side, his ears drooping after hearing her plea of companionship, reducing his hindquarters massaging quality
"...I do not have a physical home."
But he looks back to her with a hopeful smile
"But we can share a room for the night."

>>119161
“And Iron.... what about after that?”

>>119162
He smiles warmly at Sands.
"We will see."
He gently brushes away her tail to expose her lower lips, closing his face on it.
"I know one thing: I am not to leave you in the dirt," he says.

>>119163
*not leaving you in

>>119163
This gets a smile out of her
“And will you be with me? You, mine, and I, yours? Your heart, given to me?”

>>119165
Iron smiles back
"For tonight, my heart is yours."
He proceeds to slowly get closer to her folds, breathing on them, looking at her reaction.

>>119168
Iron rises a curious eyebrow at her reaction.

>>119166
“.... Tonight?”

>>119170
Iron cocks his head.
"I am pretty sure we had this discussion a minute ago."
He inhales.
"I will gladly spend time with you, doing all sorts of romantic things."
He changes his forelegs' position to massage her belly.
"Cuddling in a bed in the middle of the night, have long walks in the park to stargaze, see one of the movie pictures."
He nuzzles her belly lightly as his forelegs go to massage her barrel.
"But I belong to no one," he says while under her fur.
He pulls up to rest his chin on it instead.
"That is not going to stop our relationship, though. I am going to give you every single bit of love you need, Sands."
He kisses Sands' belly
"All of it."

>>119171
One thing's getting laid. The other is blatantly lying about Iron's faithfulness to a mare. If I want to go the harem route, Iron is gonna present it up front. He won't break somepony's trust.

[1d20+5 = 21]
>>119173
Sense motive

“What do you mean?”

>>119174
Iron blinks at the question.
"It means what I said: I will love you deeply."
He caresses her belly back and forth.
"I will care for you and any possible foals from this point on if you so desire."
He starts to massage her flanks back and forth.
"I will relish every moment together as the Moon shines with the stars."
Another kiss on the belly.
"And give you memories you and I will cherish for generations."
He looks up to her with his ears drooped.
"But you will not be the only one I will share it with."

>>119176
Iron puts both forelegs on her belly.
"Is it really that difficult to love more than one pony at once?"

>>119177
“Is this about the Zebra, or something else?”

>>119178
Iron nods at the mention of Cauldron.

>>119179
“Just the Zebra?”

>>119180
Iron nods again.

[1d20+5 = 24]
>>119181
“Is that your only issue? The zebra?”

More sense motive

>>119182
Iron nods yet again.
There is a slight hint of uncertainty, but overall he believes in what he agreed to.

>>119183
“When we get back, can you give your whole heart to me? Tonight?”

>>119184
Iron nods with a warm smile.
"Of course, Sands."

>>119185
She smiles back
“I just needed to be sure”

With a motion, her long, red, flowing tail moves off from behind her, and is waved onto her back, flowing over her left side

>>119186
With a smile, he licks his lips before craning his neck to face Sands' folds.

>>119187
On either side, her rump protrudes out. Nice white flanks of soft fur, they are rather thin. But Iron is there for the multiple shades of pink flesh that lie between.

Sand’s Labia is rather thick, possibly swollen in her period of heat. It’s a similar light pink to her teats. Her vulva is spread somewhat, allowing Iron to see the pink pearl of her clitoris, which has a nearly heart shape, in the bottom of her open vagina. Her vaginal walls, a deeper red, exposed to either side, expandwith her vulva and contract in a “winking” fashion, showing off her clitoris. The bottom of her vulva sticks out further than at the top, and her vaginal slit continues upwards before coming to her anus. The pink cylinderal protrusion from the folds of her rump is about a third as wide and tall as her vaginal slit, rather large, and very smooth before rounding out into a very thick circle. Above this is pink fleshy skin, that goes up to her dock, and after a point, the red hairs of her tail begin

>>119188
Iron can't help but stand there, fixated on the scene before him.
(So... enthralling.)
His member twitches under him, reminding him of his state of arousal.
(It would be so tempting to just blow my load in that life-bearing hole of hers.)
He cautiously approaches the vagina with his face, sniffing deeply.

>>119190
There is a definite smell of sexual energy emanating from it. Her vagina does not remain passive in this rink, but opens and closes in a “wink,” pushing her clitoris forward slightly, in cycles that last maybe seven seconds. Her anus looks almost like it was sculpted by a goddess, and certainly would put any of the fertility goddesses of his old tribe to shame

>>119191
He licks his lips instinctively, getting so close to that inviting odor that oozes fertility and life.
(I cannot believe I am actually able to get here. Was Silver right about this 'love first, care second' thing?)
He gets so close, in fact, that he buries his snout on Sands' vagina, closing his eyes in bliss.

>>119192
He moves his snout closer, closer, closer, until he comes in contact with the thick, swollen lips of her labia. They flinch back, and close in on her, before opening again, and pressing outwards. They are smooth, very smooth, and covered in a liquid that almost sweeps out

>>119193
Feeling the smooth lips parting and closing on his snout, compounded by the damp, wet goodness on his face, he can't resist but to give a big long lick along her folds, almost salivating from the experience.

>>119194
Her vaginal walls move back and expand with Iron’s tongue pressing against them. The tunnel must go much deeper, as the walls move and expand wherever his tongue goes, but swiftly move in to fill any space left behind when his tongue moves. More of the liquid comes out and onto his tongue, with a kind of strange flavor to it.

Iron smacks his lips and stares right at her vagina with a big, predatory grin. He presses his snout as far as it can go before trying his hardest to snake his tongue as far as he can

>>119196
The vaginal opening is currently too small for something as big as his entire muzzle. His tongue fits in, the vaginal walls expanding for the new interloper, and the edge of his snout can as well. The whole muzzle... maybe it would stretch that far?
\r

Iron tries his hardest to get further, making his tongue dance inside Sands' vagina to further that attempt of reaching the end, making him grunt softly on Sands' opening.
He cracks an eye open to see how Sands is faring with this treatment.
(This should be as mind-melting as it is for me, right?)

>>119199
“Don’t stretch it too much...” she says

>>119200
Iron is a bit surprised to hear that, removing his tongue quickly.
He decides insteadd to focus on that little heart inbetween her legs, poking it with his hoof.

>>119201
“No no, keep licking, just don’t.... try to stick your entire head in...”
The clitoris moves in an out, being attached to soft flesh

>>119202
(What a peculiar feature.)
He gives the clitoris a little lick.

>>119203
It’s a little fleshy bulb that sticks out, soft and round. When he licks it, the vagina contracts again, then expands back outwards

>>119204
Iron stares at the little nub of evading flesh.
(I wonder...)
The moment the clit appears, he attempts to suck on it gently.

>>119205
He can catch it with a nibble, even as it tries to pull away. A little harder and darker than most of the flesh, the little heart guards the entrance to her vagina. When he sucks, it pulls forward slightly