Post number/s: 30644098; 30644105; 30644110; 30644205; 30644210;
Original author: Anon*

>"Anh~, A-Anon! Stop!"
"What?"
>"You perfectly know 'what'!"
>Her blush deepens when she sees the knowing grin creeping its way up your lips
>And your hand drifts down from her neck, your fingertips grazing her coat all the way down to her barrel
"I'm just petting my marefriend,"
>A shiver runs up her back when your hand reaches down, and you see her tail give a strong flick when you feel the small bumps of her teats
>These are sooooo sensitive, maybe that's just glimmy tho, but that makes sense since they're kind of hard to reach with hooves
>A couple ponies passes by and wave your way
>You know they can't see exactly what you're doing from there, to them you're just sitting on a bench with your arm wrapped around your little glimglam, but the squirming from your little mare lets you know that she doesn't share your conclusion
>"T-they can see us, stop!"
"And what if they do?"
>You don't let her scowl stops you, you lean down and give her lips a quick peck
"Maybe we could give them a little show?"
>"N-no, wait--"
>She gasps as your left hand go down, ever so slowly, your fingers threatening to reach her flower to let you know how serious you are...
>Right before you retract them, your palm stroking its way back up to rest on the little bumps of her teats
>She was still trying to look mad, and adorably failing to do so, her frown easily betrayed by the glint of anticipation inside of her eyes as well as the way her chest heaved in sync with her deep inhales
>"Stop it!"
>You don't, scooting even closer to her and giving her lips another kiss, this one lingering for just a second as you reach for her neck with your free hand
>You can feel her heart hammering away
"Why?"
>"B-because other ponies will see us!"
"I don't mind,"
>You lie
>You do mind, you don't want anyone else but you seeing her like this, but you can't tell her that
>Not yet
>But it's not like there's that many ponies on this side of town and at this hour, just a little fun should be fine
>"Well I do--"
>You lean down once more, and her eyes close, her lips puckering up slightly, expecting yours to touch them once more
>She's so adorable
>But you don't kiss her, not on the lips at least
>You move the hand still against her neck up to cup her cheek and pull her muzzle to the side to make it easier for you to hit your target
>"Ahnon~!"
>She whines as you nip at her neck
>You could distinctly hear as much 'please stop' and 'please keep going' in there
>She could use her magic if she really wanted you to stop, right?
>So you don't
>And your left hand travels down as your mouth tends to her neck
>And she gasps again when your fingertips finally brush against her heat, its wetness instantly sticking to your skin
>She's already in the mood, and her back legs shift a bit to get more comfortable, or maybe to give you an easier access
>And a whiff of her scent hits your nostrils
>And your blood flows south
>If this keeps up you really won't be able to keep it in your pants
>Maybe you could do it behind a tree or in a bush or something...
>You lift your head so your nose rests right next to her ear, and you inhale, deeply, making sure she knows you can smell her
>Another flick of her tail, and you feel her petals parting, her sizable pearl peeking its way out to greet your palm before it retreats back inside a fraction of a second later
>And you groan, and she coos when your fingers press into her, sliding down ever so close to her entrance
>But that's not what you have in mind
>So you pull them up, slowly, splitting her plump lips apart on their way up until you find it, and you push it in
>And she has to bring a hoof to her lips to stifle this moan
>Good lord how much you love this sound
>The fact that she's trying to stop other ponies from hearing it makes it even hotter
>She doesn't want anyone else but you to hear it, you're the only one that's allowed to hear it
>"S-stop playing with that!"
""That'? What do you mean, 'that'?"
>She groans
>"You totally know what I mean by thaaaaahn~!"
>You gave it a squeeze, your fingers diving between her folds to meet it as your thumb rolled against her outsides
>And it comes out to say hello, before it disappears yet again
"I want to hear it, I want you to say it,"
>A low whine escapes her lips
"What is it that you don't want me playing with?"
>You give it another squeeze
>And she moans once more, but you muffle it with your lips
>She has a hard time keeping her eyes in yours
>"M-my clit, stop playing with my clit!"
>You throb in your pants
>Such dirty words for a cute pony
"Why? Don't you like it? You seem like you like it from here,"
>You don't squeeze it this time, preferring to rub your fingers up and down the entire length of her slit, pushing harder when they reach her button
>Her breath hitches in her throat as you feel her nectar streaming down your hand, her entire frame quaking for an instant
>You blink, before an amused smile appears on your face
>She really is in the mood
"See? Didn't you like that?"
>You kiss her once more, tenderly this time
>And her hoof comes up to rest on your chest, pawing and pulling on your shirt to keep your lips right where they are
>But a pout greets you when you break apart
>"Why do you always have to-to play with it! You know how much I hate it!"
>You smirk, and she harrumphs, her frown deepening as well as the blush on her face
"Define 'hate', because if that's what happens when I do something you hate,"
>You quip, as you bring your soaked hand in front of her, her nostrils flaring as her fragrance hits her
"Then I can't even imagine how hard you'll come when I'll do something you love,"
>She's not amused by your antics
>Aroused, but not amused
>"Ugh! That's not what I meant!"
"I know, but I still don't understand why you hate your love nub so much,"
>"Because it's so big! And ugly! Have you looked at it?!"
"I did and I fell in love with it the first time we slept together,"
>She rolls her eyes, obviously thinking that you're just trying to spare her feelings
>"It's like the size of my hoof!"
>It's not
"Woah, don't you think you're exaggerating a bit right there? It's way bigger than your hoof!"
>She blinks, and a flash of anger runs over her face
>"Anon!"
>You chortle when she gives your chest a quick jab with her hoof
"I'm sorry, I had to do it,"
>"Hmph!"
"But what if it's 'big'? Who cares? Because I certainly don't."
>"But I care!"
"Why?"
>She opens her mouth, but closes it instantly
>And she turns away from you on her next attempt
>"B-because ponies can see inside..."
>Her mumble was way too low for you to hear
"What? I didn't catch that,"
>She lets out a frustrated sigh, and her eyes find yours
>"Because ponies can see inside!"
>You blink
>Inside what?
"Inside what?"
>And she turns away once more
>"Inside me..."
>You really do your best trying to understand and mull over what she just told you for a good ten seconds
>But nothing comes
"I don't get it."
>"Anon!"
>You lift your hands in your defence
"I swear, I'm not messing with you! I just don't understand,"
>"My insides! My walls! My vagina! They can see everything because of it!"
>Does she mean...?
"You mean, when you're horny?"
>"Yes! Whenever I'm horny! Whenever I'm with you! When we walk together and you start scratching my ears, or you tell me h-how cute and pretty I am and you start saying those naughty things and I can't stop it from 'coming out' and it shows everything to everypony!"
>You didn't expect this turn of events
>And you have a hard time deciding whether you want to comfort her, fuck her, or start laughing at how silly she's acting right now
>Maybe laughing right now would be a bad idea...
>You'll keep it for later
>So... can you comfort her with your dick? Would that work?

(Archiver's note: The author never finished it. If they did I can't find it for the life of me.)