Sasha had been to many places and many locations but this was one of the more unusual homes he'd ever been in. For one thing, it wasn't a house, it was a vast condo that commanded almost an entire floor of the building. For another it was a strictly secure building complete with an alert guard at the entrance who just smirked and waved the colt through when he said the password. To top it all off, it was furnished so wrmly that he simply sat on a duvet to await the bovine who had invited him.
When Beverly arrived only ten minutes after he arrived, Sasha was stunned to see her in her office attire. The blouse looked like it could barely contain her chest and her pencil skirt hugged her hips in ways he never knew they could. She smiled warmly when she saw him and leaned down to kiss the boi again, pulling him to his hooves and leading him through the condo.
"Over here is the bath," she announced, leading him tenderly by the hand as she showed him the shower stall. "You can clean yourself up a little if you like while I change into something comfortable. <3"
Much to Sasha's surprise, she didn't leave as he began to undo the top two buttons of his shirt. In fact, Beverly herself stepped up to assist, smiling in that warm, comforting way as she carefully undid button after button and carefully pulled the shirt from the colt's thin shoulders. It practically fell off from there, revealing his slender upper body. Beverly had a little blush on her cheeks as she reached down to undo his pants as well, all the while leaning in to give little tender kisses to his cheek or lips. When his pants were pooled around his hooves she finally stopped and took a step back to admire her guest, wearing only his little black thong containing his boi-hood. With a final little peck on the cheek, she left him there to finish stripping and wash himself, a task that was easier said than done after all that attention.
There was no denying her charm, that was certain. Sasha was fully erect as he washed his mane, wondering just what she had in mind for him. Back at the hospital she said she would 'heal' him, but that wasn't the answer he was lookign for. In fact, it raised more questions. He'd only gone there after being recommended by Frannie at the Cuddle Club, after breaking down into sobs as she held him. Even Mabel had joined in to try and soothe his tender heart... but it was all temporary, unlike the current situation. Sasha was certainly no stranger to one-night-stands and grooming himself like this wasn't uncommon, but this didn't even feel like a date. It felt more intimate than that. As he rinsed his mane again, Sasha couldn't help but close his eyes and remember how her touch had felt back at the exam room. He put a hand around his own member and stroked it slowly, remembering how she had stroked him for all of a few seconds. He had to stop himself moments later, realizing how embaressing it would be to be caught masturbating in someone else's shower.
After a few minutes of carefully toweling himself and his mane, Sasha took at look at his reflection in the mirror and smiled a little. He looked more like his normal self, silky mane and eyes no longer red and puffy. His erection was proving persistent though and as he was, there wasn't a chance of it going down. Not unless he did... that.
"Okay, then," he mumbled to himself, blushing deeply and taking his length into his hands again. Images of Beverly flashed in his mind, making him start to whimper ever so softly as he stroked himself faster and faster. One hand moved around behind his back, reaching so as to slip a digit into his own tailhole; it was the only way he could get off alone now, it just felt so wonderful having his rump stimulated. As his climax approached quickly, the colt was struck by the sudden thought of where to aim himself. He didn't want to spatter this nice bathroom with his seed and there wasn't time for another shower if he shot all over himself. With quick movements, he bent at the waist and brought his muzzle as close as he could to his erection. Another few pumps did it and Sasha closed his eyes as he let the thick, ropey strands shoot into his open muzzle.
When the stream finally slowed he stood upright again, blushing at his reflection. A little white streaked his muzzle but none got into his mane. But he looked at himself a good while, looking at the cute colt boi with his muzzle filled with his own seed. Feeling his heart hammer inside his chest, Sasha swallowed the load and let out a soft gasp, confused and aroused all at once. But the deed had done its job, his member now more managable. A little extra cleaning up and soon he was stepping out of the bathroom with a towerl wrapped around his upper body. 
"M-Miss Beverly?" he called out softly, pausing when he noticed a small puddle near the bathroom door. There hadn't been that much condensation from the shower and it took a moment before Sasha had a thought that threatened to make his erection pop back twice as hard: did Beverly watch him the whole time?
"This way, sweetie, <3" her alluring voice called from down the hallway, drawing Sasha's attention away from the conspicuous puddle. Sure enough, there was a clear trail of drops down the hallway, leading all the way to the bedroom where Beverly was waiting. Sasha coyuld only stare as he opened the door, seeing Beverly lounging casually on the bed as she worked her giners in and out of her soaking wet pussy. The room was incredibly warm, smelling so sweetly that it made the colt's head swim. The bovine sat up, pulling her fingers free with a lewd sound and standing up, walking past Sasha to close the door behind him. All alone in the bedroom, the bovine looked down at the blushing boi and smiled.
"Such a naughty boi, <3" she cooed and took his hand, guiding him towards the bed. "Playing with yourself without permission and keeping that yummy load all to yourself. So naughty! Mommy's gonna have to punish you good. <3" She grinned and sat on the edge of the bed. "On your knees, you bad boi. <3"
The towel had fallen off at the door and Sasha was too aroused to argue or protest. Not that he anted to, he was surprised to discover that the fact she had watched him bathe and masturbate only made him more aroused. His member stood at attention but when he tried to touch it again after kneeling, he gave a whimper when Beverly moved his hand away.
"Behave yourself, cutie," she warned in that gentle way of her, taking his cheeks in her palms again and pulling his head towards her crotch. "Now, open up and make Mommy feel good. <3"
Sasha needed no further direction. Hands kept behind his back, he closed his eyes and let instint take over as he closed his lips over Beverly's mound. By the first lick she was shuddering and trembling, holding his head in place as the oral attention began. Sasha couldn't believe how wet she was or how much of that sweet, sweet love honey was spilling onto his tongue. Soon the girly colt was gulping as quick as he could while working his lips and tongue, drinking deeply of the bovine. Small trickles of honey were dribbling down his chest as time went on, mingling with the small puddle of pre the boi was making all the while. He couldn't honestly tell if he was making her climax, the flow never increased nor decreased. When his jaw was starting to feel sore, Beverly finally pulled his head back, gasping and admiring the boi who panted with his muzzle open, face soaked with her juices.
"Good boi, <3" she breathed and pulled him up onto the bed.
Soon Sasha found his muzzle busy again, this time as he was kissed with great passion. He was trapped beneath Beverly' ample body on the bed, pinned by her soft chest and his head was held firmly once more, the bovine's tongue exploring his mouth vigorously. They moaned in unison, unable to move his arms until she finally pulled back, letting them both gasp for air. For a long moment, there was only silence, both parties panting with their hearts pounding and Sasha's erection pressed firmly against Beverly's abdomen. She smiled down at him, carressing his face in her hands.
"You're so cute," she whispered and kissed him lightly this time before pulling back and sitting up. "Keep very still, sweetheart, don't move until I give you permission. <3"
Sasha nodded and watched in awe as she shifted herself down, craning his head to see as she moved lower and lower until her breasts were pressed against his thighs. She never broke eye contact, just smiled and reached out to take Sasha's cock in her hand and guide it to her lips. Sasha whimpered girlishly just from the contact, feeling her softly kiss him and trace her tongue along the heart-shaped blot on his crown. Finally, blessedly, she opened her muzzle and slipped him past her lips, tongue sliding and moving all around as she lowered her head inch by inch until she was at the root. Eye contact never broke, her soft brown eyes locked on his wide amber ones, feeling her throat squeeze and embrace his member.
"Aah...! <3" he whimpered and managed to get out, "G-Gonna cum..."
With maddeningly slow speed she pulled her muzzle off his member and licked the side again. "Not yet, cutie pie, <3" she cooed. "Hold it in as long as you can and Mommy might have a treat for you... <3"
The world became a blur for Sasha. The pleasure was almost too much to bear. Beverly was masterful in her oral work, bobbing her head gently and moving her tongue in ways the colt knew were possible. Her hands touched and teased him all over as well. Every carress and moving of his orbs, every tender carress or even kiss she gave to his perenium, the wasy she massaged his sensisitve rump all threatened to send him over the edge. Still, Sasha did as he was told: he held on for dear life. He was a mess above Beverly, tongue lolled out as he panted heavily, one thin arm crossed over his sensitive nipples while hsi other hand gripped the sheet above his head. He was making the most feminine sounds to the bovine's delight and just when it seemed like he could hold his load forever, Beverly surprised him with his ultimate weakness: Three digits slipped into his tailhole, working him good and hard.
Sasha came in less than a second.
But Beverly wasn't done there. Even as spurt after spurt filled Beverly's mouth and the bovine kept every drop contained, her fingers still worked, milking his prostate to prolong his orgasm. Sasha felt like he was emptying a well deep within himself, draining himself completely until finally all the strength left him. Slowly, Sasha's shrinking member slipped from her lips. Beverly said not a word, just gave the receeding tip a kiss before it vanished into the colt's sheath and crawled back up until she was eye level with Sasha again. The two lay on their sides, the colt pulled into the warm, soft embrace as she kissed him again... but that wasn't all. He barely had the strength to understand as she let his own seed pour from her muzzle to kiss, sharing the load between them until his cheeks were full. She pulled back and swallowed what was left, blushing and smiling. Sasha didn't even pause to consider, he just swallowed as well, amazed that he had produced so much.
"Good boi," Beverly cooed softly, stroking his mane. "Did you like your treat? <3"
"... Uh-huh, <3" Sasha admitted, blushing deeping and managing a tired smile.
"I can show you more things, make you feel even more wonderful," she offered, cradling him between her pillow-soft breasts. "You don't have to be lonely, Sasha."
He looked up at her, eyes wide and moist with the hint of tears. "Y-You really... y-you're..."
She smiled and tenderly kissed the tears away before they had a chance to fall. "If you promise to always be here every night, to always be present when I am home and to accept whatever you may learn about me in the future, then I can heal your tender heart. You just have to promise."
A smile spread across his muzzle, that adorable face and freckles making Beverly's heart thump all over again. "I promise, <3" he said in that soft, girlish voice of his.
They kissed again, a more modest but no less meaningful kiss than before. When they finally settled into each other's arms for the night, Beverly spoke one more time. "Sasha?"
"Mm?"
"Can you, um... while you're home with me with no one else around, can you call me... call me 'Mommy'?"
Sasha was silent for a minute and leaned up to kiss Beverly's cheek this time. "You promise this isn't a dream? That when I wake up you'll still be here with me?"
"Of course, sweetheart."
"Okay... Mommy. <3"