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>>157091
>>157095
>>157094
No, he isn't the strongest stallion in the world. But he does have the strength to physically place Amber where he wants. As soon as her head lies on the armrest, her back on the cushions, and her dress is pulled up, Mustard gets over top of her and penetrates both pairs of lips, kissing her passionately

>>157094
"Ooh, hehe." After enjoying the view of his figure while he assembles the rags, she giggles as she is thrown onto the couch. "You're so strong," she says with a flushed face. She pulls her skirt back, exposing all of her legs and even her teats.

>>157096
"Mmmm~," she moans into his mouth, feeling his warm girth push its way inside of her. Her hind leg that's hanging free shakes a bit.

>>157098
>>157096
>>157097
Mustard tries to reach down with one hoof to try to rub her teats, though the other hoof must dig into the armrest to keep him stable. He starts thrusting into her again, with a smooth angle. His tongue almost stops resting a moment in her mouth as he gives her more action lower on her body.

>>157099
It's not the best angle but still, supple and soft. He can feel her firm, conical nipples.

Amber moans softly into his mouth as she can feel him pressing her walls apart, and their closing back together with each retreat, again and again.

>>157094
Silver nods in agreement.

"I should bring your things inside from vehicle, now that I have alerted household that you are here."

>>157101
"Yes." He says.

"Uh, do I have a room? I know you had us get sleeping bags..."

>>157100
And thrust he does, pushing her apart with relatively slow movements. He puts more energy into the kiss, making more contact with his lips. From this new position, Amber can look into his eyes, he can feel his lips, and she can feel his chest, albeit through her dress. He rubs her nipples even more, and giggles while still in Amber's mouth.

>>157103
She gazes into his soft blue eyes, pushing her mouth against his, her tongue up and past his lips. She makes small noises fairly regularly with these movements; when he thrusts in her jittery hind leg presses up against his rump, and falls away when he moves out. Her vagina lightly grabs his penis as he moves out, feeling him pull against the resistance. Her nipples feel pleasant as he plays with them and she coos softly.

>>157104
He lets her intrude inside of him, onto his large, paprika tasting tongue. He tastes something odd on her and winces, but still continues. He presses her teats in, and then raises his hindlegs up, sending himself as deep inside of her as he can manage. His medial ring is inside of her, and he has begun to flare. Most of his movements traverse only a short distance, keeping himself (mostly) deep inside her.

>>157105
She moans into his mouth more loudly as he presses up against her cervix. As he continues his shorter movements she slowly twists her lower body this way and that, feeling his flare press up against her ridges and bumps in different ways.

>>157106
He makes a slight sideways movement, trying to get inside her in a new angle. Meanwhile, he picks up the pace, moving in and out at a faster rate. He makes several "ah!" sounds along the way. He lowers his hoof even further, and tries to rub her clitoris and labia in that narrow space his belly will allow.

>>157107
Amber closes her eyes, breathing heavily through her nose to the point she snorts several time. It may be difficult for him to reach, but she can feel him push against her sensitive clitoris as she arches her back a bit, pushing her rump down into the couch. If he's still kissing her, she pulls away and gasps at the sensations. She did a hard day of work, and now her true love is touching her clitoris tenderly with his frog as he occupies her private tunnel. That smooth rod of his is rubbing against her labia and her pink sensitive walls. Now his wide flare is pushing in and out right up to her inner barrier.

She looks like she wants to make a louder noise, but although her mouth opens wide she just makes a squeak in pleasure. Those short forelegs of hers grip onto Mustard's withers tightly as she shudders. He can feel wetness squirt around his shaft as she squeezes him tight, those soft bumps and ridges pressed hard against every part of his phallus in her.

>>157108
With Ambers squeak, he smiles, and presses his nose against hers, rubbing it with a nuzzle. He presses his other hoof against her clitoris, rubbing against her as he can. He moves his belly further away, making it easier to rub her as he greatly picks up the pace. He closes his eyes, and snorts. Now, his thrusts come quickly, as his flare moves along much of her insides.

>>157109
She nose-kisses him back, grinning wildly in an orgasmic gaze. Her moans are louder and irregular, and a musky scent is discernible even past the cigarette smoke.

"Ahhh…OH-huh-OH…oooohh…."

Her relaxing of her muscles makes his continued thrusts possible, as well as the generous amount of secretions that coat her insides and run down her rump. That little clitoris is very easy to find and every little touch seems to cause another jerk or spasm. Or maybe it's because of his flare plowing her in and out as she squirms underneath him.

>>157102
"Eh...I will think on how to sort that out."

>>157111
He tilts his head
"There isn't a room?" he asks

>>157110
He opens his eyes, and looks back into hers in a daze. The he closes his eyes again and winces, showing his teeth.

He moves away, and thrusts rapidly, then even faster. Then Amber feels a small spurt inside of her. Then all at once like a splash, or like filling a balloon with water, Amber feels a rush of liquid inside of her, instantly forcing apart the grip of her walls on him with a layer of love. He makes a whinny that he tries to keep down. He turns his head up, finally opens his eyes, and rolls them around in a raptured daze. He moves his chest down to lay on Amber, and continues thrusting back and forth, now at a lower pace.

>>157112
Amber's body is shaken as he pushes faster and faster, his member rapidly pushing past her wet and slippery walls. She bites her lip and squeaks in ecstasy, but when he twitches and ejaculates inside her she can't help but squeal loudly once. Completely flushed and panting, she opens her eyes and lustily gazes at him. Mustard can feel himself be slightly raised and lowered by her heavy breaths. She rubs his back as he continues pushing in and out, his copious semen all in her and dripping down her backside. Idly she wonders if by doing this regularly he's making more than before.

>>157113
Mustard is unable to return her lustful gaze, as in his state of ecstasy he is unable to focus his eyes on anything at all. His mouth opens, he lets out a loud breath, and he pants slightly. Once he recovers, he is able to look into her eyes with a look of alloyed lust, staring as he continues thrust after thrust after thrust, albeit at a slower pace and with much less friction. She thinks this is the most of his love that she's felt inside of her.

>>157112
"I have been getting lot of people without home to turn to, lately."

>>157114
It's an odd feeling, his thrusts in and out in a viscous sea inside her. His hooves are still on her vulva, and his shaft brushing past her labia still sends trills of pleasure. She hopes he doesn't stop.

"I love you," she says with a sigh as he lies on top of her.

>>157115
"Awww... But you give them a home?" He asks

>>157116
He does not stop, but continues. His new slow pace is unlikely to bring either of the two to orgasm, but he doesn't seem to care. He bends his left knee so that he is propped up over Amber on his elbow, and his chest contacts Amber as he more or less las on top of her. His right hoof, still on her genitals, is pressed between their bodies.

Mustard does not return the words "I love you." He does, however, return a nuzzle against the side of Amber's head, against her neck, and against her ears, which he nips several times. He moves his left hoof to rub against Amber's fur on her head, neck, and ears.

>>157117
Silver nods.

"I also try to help those who want place of their own. One mare from Skynavia now has apartment in city. I need to see her again, soon, see how she is doing."

>>157118
He wags his tail
"What about us?" He asks Silver

"What about me?"

>>157117
This gentle congress is pleasurable, though whenever he pulls back he seems to take out some semen which runs onto her anus and dock. Amber treasures his warmth as well as the rhythm of his breath and heartbeat.

She giggles with the nuzzles and nips, and her own left forehoof runs along his mane.

>>157119
He smiles at him again.

"I will. I have been thinking about adopting, once I have additional room in house. Colts need space to themselves after all. I believe Dark Star is potentially interested in adopting, too."

>>157113
I love this image

>>157120
His mane, though short, is tangled already. He moves just a little further away, which he does to increase the speed of his thrusting. The amount of liquid inside of Amber slowly starts to decrease

Mustard takes this time to kiss Amber again, and to stare into her eyes.

[1d20 = 7]

>>157121
“…. Really?”

>>157122
Those purple eyes peer back into his, full of love and pleasure. She moans softly into his mouth some more. There is a very audible squelching sound as he picks up speed.

>>157123
Silver nods firmly.

>>157124
Amber's colt moves his hoof away from underneath him, and tries to place it next to Amber's head for physical support. He mistakenly places the wrong part of his hoof on the armrest, then moves it. He places his tongue in her, and presses it against hers. But he doesn't keep it. He moves further away from her so that his muzzle is above hers, and he continues staring into her eyes. His eyes are more possessive, more determined, and more lustful now - hardened. Mustard has increased the pace on Amber. He increases it further still until he is shaking the couch, which thankfully is solid. His motions would be absolutely rough on Amber if he hadn't already filled her.

[1d20 = 9]
[1d20 = 1]

>>157125
Mint Marine has a wide smile, and his tail wags. Then the small unicorn jumps forward, pouncing on Silver's neck

>>157127
"Wah!"

Silver, assuming the little colt is pouncing on him to hug him, wraps his forelegs around Mint and hugs him back while laughing.

>>157128
And the small colt is indeed attempting a hug.
"I always wanted a father" he says. "Can I move in? Is there a school around here? When are you getting the boat?"

>>157130
He gives the colt a light reassuring squeeze.

"Easy, little one, slow down. First things first is getting additional room to serve as bedroom, which at rate at which things have been happening hopefully will not take long at all."

>>157131
The little pony is squeezed
The little pony breaks out of the hug, has an embarrassed smile, and lays down on his belly on the rock.

“Okay…” he says, looking up towards Silver. “When can I get a room?” He asks

>>157132
"Like I said, soon. I just need to complete job or two to be able to hire contractors and builders. Anyways, it would be good idea to meet other members of household, first."

>>157133
“Okay.” He says. He lingers lying on the ground a little bit longer, until it’s obvious that he needs to stand up, and follow Silver into the house.

>>157134
And thus Silver leads the little colt into the house.

>>157135
The two enter through the back door after going up the wooden steps and onto the patio. Inside, White Orchid is talking to Jubilosa, and Paper Clipping is standing up, going towards the kitchen. It’s kind of odd to see the ecru unicorn colt standing upright, with bandages that wrap all the way around him, and a thin, greyhound like body that almost resembles Jubilosa’s.

>>157136
Silver looks back and down at Mint to gauge his reaction, while his ears turn and pivot to listen in on what White Orchid and Jubilosa are talking about.

"What do you think?"

>>157126
"Heh…"

A strand of drool hangs between them as Amber is rutted. She likes this look Mustard adopts: stronger, tougher, possessive. He already put his seed in her, but she will always be his, they will always bring bliss to each other. She trembles in pleasure as she feels him roughly push in and out along her marehood. Thick globs of semen have been pulled out and cover her vulva, anus, and dock, as well as his scrotum.

>>157139
He continues, breaking eye contact to now stare at some undefined point on the floor past the armrest, and indeed past the floor, past the ground, the bedrock, and into the unknown earth. He pulls his lips back, showing his teeth, and he makes another small snort, and then a whinny. He moves even faster, until he is pushing Amber up and down, rubbing her back against her dress, pushing her head over the armrest, and slamming into her hindquarters with power. The sound of his testicles hitting her anus and rump becomes louder, as well as the feel of it. As more and more liquid is pulled out of her by her movement, the action becomes rougher, and the feel of himself inside of her, most especially the flare and ring, becomes more pronounced

Mustard whinnies, though he has the presence of mind to cut it short.

Amber doesn't have to wait long. As he presses in and out, in and out, she feels the flare enlarge, and then her insides become wetter, and filled with fluid once again. He slows down, and rolls his eyes, before hanging his head down towards Amber once again.

>>157141
Amber moans again, then louder, as she can feel him more and more as she gets used. She closes her eyes and concentrates on the sensation he gives her as she bounces up and down on her back. She rubs his sides with her forehooves as her hind hooves curl in pleasure; her mane hangs over the curtain as her head is thrown back, showing her neck. The ever-quickening motion intoxicates her mind with pleasure and emotions, as she feels his testes hit against her wet skin with a loud plap plap plap.

As he twitches and his flare grows, she squirms, whimpers and snorts. Mustard feels her walls clench in on him, sealing his fluid inside.

>>157142
Mustard Trim has his own semi formal dress shirt that he wears for work. Amber feels this as she holds onto him.

He stops moving, and takes several labored breathes through his open mouth. He looks down at Amber, and laughs with a “hehehe”

He nuzzles her nose, still standing there over top and inside of her.

“I’m glad you’ve decided to work here, Amber. You’ve made it so much better.”

>>157143
She pulls her head up and looks at him with a flushed, grinning face, breathing heavily and giggling. She nuzzles him back, clenching on him just a little more.

"Same," she says with heady breath. "I could work hard all day in the fields, and this moment would make it all worthwhile."

>>157145
He makes a couple more thrusts - slow, and not moving a very long distance; he’s not trying to escape her grip - in requital, and moves in to nuzzle her nose.

“I wish it could be like this forever.” He says

[1d20 = 6]

>>157146
His warmth and that odd wetness feel so odd, she can't help but jitter. She nuzzles him back with heady breaths.

"Me too…" she says, joining her lips to his in a kiss.

>>157147
"Hehehe" he giggles, before she presses her lips to his. Warm, soft, spread across a large muzzle, tender-

knock knock knock

"We're closing up. Make sure you have everything picked up and cleaned up before you leave."

>>157148
She pulls away, groaning.

"Okay, we will!" she yells at the door. She looks back at Mustard with a tired smile.