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SvFoE - PonyGirl Steps

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  1. Another story written in the Greentext Format about a humanized Flying Princess PonyHead learning how to walk for the first time with her recently gained legs. As requested by /sveg/.
  2. Warning! Slightly NSFW
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  4. PonyGirl Steps
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  6. >Another hot day in the Californian town of Echo Creek and over the backyard of the Diaz Residence.
  7. >The two friends, Star and Marco, found themselves helping the now human Princess PonyHead learn to walk properly.
  8. >The magical being turned partially human still had awhile more to get used to her new body and to learn the basics of motor skills.
  9. >"Come on! One two, one two." Star cheered as she held onto the hands of her recently changed magical bestie.
  10. >PonyGirl herself gripped onto Star desperately as the small brown girl took a tiny baby step.
  11. >"Careful, Careful. DON'T let me fall! " PonyGirl shouted as she wobbled about on one leg.
  12. >Star smiled reassuringly at her friend, "Don't worry PonyGirl, Marco's got you in case you fall."
  13. >She looked behind PonyGirl at her other friend, mouthing for him to say yes.
  14. >Marco groaned. "Ya 'PonyGurl'. I got you." He lazily reassured as he kept his hands on her waist.
  15. >Needless to say, PonyGirl wasn't entirely convinced, especially not while she wobbled around haphazardly.
  16. >Ever so carefully she lifted her leg up and with tremendous care, placed it softly on the grass.
  17. >"Omagod! I did it I did it, did you see that Star? I totally did it!"
  18. >Star cheered with her friend, happy that she was learning the importance of basic movement.
  19. >"Good job PonyGirl! I think your ready now..."
  20. >Before PonyGirl could ask what she ment, Star let go of her hands.
  21. >"W-wait! What if I fall!?!" PonyGirl fearfully cried.
  22. >"Don't worry Pony, Marco's holding onto you." Star calmly said.
  23. >PonyGirl looked behind herself and up at Marco's face.
  24. >He nodded at her while tightening his grip on her plump waist and pulled her close.
  25. >PonyGirl's cheeks became red at the close contact and she quickly looked away before he could see her blush.
  26. >She looked back at Star, again seeing her encouraging smile.
  27. >"Come on, come on." Star softly said, like one would to a baby.
  28. >Tentatively, PonyGirl lifted her other leg up for another step.
  29. >Right as she bent her knee, she felt a sudden push and she fell forward.
  30. >PonyGirl screamed a shrill girly cry as the ground below suddenly came closer to her face.
  31. >Luckily, Star was quick enough to rush forward and grab onto her friend. Keeping her from falling face first in the dirt and grass.
  32. >A total quiet silence came over Star and PonyGirl and they both sighed in relief.
  33. >Marco's laughter then filled the silence as he pointed down at PonyGirl.
  34. >Star glared daggers at her laughing friend as she lifted and held onto PonyGirl, who also stared angrily at the boy while secretly holding back tears.
  35. >"That wasn't funny Turd!" PonyGirl shouted at Marco, doing her best to hold back a sniffle.
  36. >"Yea really Marco! Don't be a butt-head and scare PonyGirl like that!" She scolded, "You know this is a sensitive time for her, learning to be human and all that!"
  37. >Marco simply slapped his knee as his laughter ceased. He looked at the two girls with a cruel smile. Not regretting his actions one bit.
  38. >"Come on, it was still a little funny." He teased.
  39. >"No it wasn't." Star said with a humph and stuck out her tongue at Marco.
  40. >"Oh come on! You laugh every time PonyHea-Girl pulls a prank on me." Marco groaned.
  41. >But Star ignored him as she helped PonyGirl to stand back up and after a wobble and two, she managed to stand up right on her own.
  42. >Marco watched this and shook his head, finding it hard to believe that PonyGirl had such trouble with simply walking.
  43. >This went on for a awhile longer, with Star doing her best to keep PonyGirl from freaking out while Marco hovered around her to ensure she wouldn't fall...
  44. >... Well, at least when he didn't cause the fall himself.
  45. >The whole time, the sun beat down its relentless heat and Marco could feel himself begin to perspire.
  46. > "Whew, don't you two think we should take these lessons inside? It's getting pretty hot now." He said as he wiped the sweat from his brow.
  47. >But Star and PonyGirl both ignored him and huffed as they turned their heads away from him.
  48. >"Silent treatment huh." Marco noticed, "Sigh, just great. You pull a little prank and suddenly your the bad guy for life."
  49. >More time went on by with the heat increasing and with PonyGirl continuously stumbling around the backyard.
  50. >Marco had been wiping his sweating brow continuously and finally opted to remove his signature hoodie.
  51. >"Seriously you two, this heat is becoming unbearable! Don't you guys wanna go back in? The air conditioner is probably feeling lonely."
  52. >But the two girl just shook their heads no.
  53. >"N-not until 'woah' I can... Walk properly!" PonyGirl said as she focused on walking/not tripping.
  54. >"Yea Marco, the sooner Pony learns how to walk then the sooner we can get into trouble!" Star giddily announced.
  55. >"Totally girlfrieeend!" PonyGirl agreed as she and Star hugged tightly.
  56. >More so because PonyGirl almost fell again and Star had to hold her back up.
  57. >Marco rolled his eyes. "Come on, it's obvious you won't be walking any time soon PonyGirl."
  58. >"What was that! You talking smack again turd?" PonyGirl shot back at Marco.
  59. >"All I'm saying is that at the rate your stumbling around, I'm surprised you haven't fallen on your face more often." Marco bluntly responded.
  60. >"Marco! Quit making fun of PonyGirl. It's not her fault she has two left feet and bumbles along like a dumb and blind minotaur!" Star shouted.
  61. >PonyGirl glared sharply at her and the blonde princess winced as she realized what she just said.
  62. >Marco spread his hands out as he shook his head. "Look PonyGirl, just call it quits for today. It's obvious you can't even walk, let alone take a single step."
  63. >PonyGirl quickly turned to face Marco as her expression turned towards sheer Anger.
  64. >"It's not like you've been such a big help yourself!" She shouted at him, "All you've done is literally push me around!"
  65. >"Hey, you know what they say. All it takes is a little push forward to learn." Marco joked and laughed again.
  66. >PonyGirl visibly steamed and her horn began to glow as she readied to fire a magical bolt at Marco.
  67. >Star intervened as quick as she could. "PonyGirl, stop! You can't let Marco get to you."
  68. >"But he keeps making fun of meee!" PonyGirl complained. "Just let me blast that smile off his face Star! It won't do much damage, it'll just horribly maim the turd!"
  69. >Star had to think of a reason to keep the two from fighting quickly.
  70. >She wasn't worried about Marco getting hurt, he could take care of himself after all, but PonyGirl just might end up hurting herself instead.
  71. >She just wasn't ready to be pushing her new body in a fight, especially if she couldn't even walk.
  72. >"Uh, look PonyGirl... Oh, um, are you just gonna keep letting him say you can't walk?"
  73. >"No!" PonyGirl said as she flared her nostrils.
  74. >"How are you gonna do that if its true then?"
  75. >PonyGirl fell silent at that. She couldn't even think of a response.
  76. >Star leaned in close and whispered conspiratorially to PonyGirl.
  77. >"You gotta show him you can do it. Show him that you won't give up so easily, only then will you be in the right." Star whispered, almost sinister like.
  78. >PonyGirl nodded, taking Star's words and giving them thought.
  79. >She turned to face Marco suddenly and shouted, "Alright Turd! No more playing around today, I ain't gonna give up until I can walk circles around your yard!"
  80. >PonyGirl then roughly grabbed Star by the arms, "Come on Star! Let's show this whacked out turd how we do it in the Uni dimension!"
  81. >Star smiled and laughed, happy that her spirited friend was fired up once again.
  82. >The two quickly went back to practicing. With PonyGirl's stumbling now appearing to be more passionate.
  83. >Marco watched the two go about and shrugged. He turned and walked towards the Diaz house.
  84. >"Go ahead and try all you want." He said to himself, "while your doing that, I'll be chilling out where it's nice and cool.
  85. >He stepped into the house just as the sun reached its zenith and continued to shine on relentlessly.
  86.  
  87. >Some time later...
  88.  
  89. >"OH GOD! Wwwhhhyyy is it sooooo HOT!" PonyGirl yelled.
  90. >The poor dark skinned girl was drenched in sweat that seemed to pour profusely from her plump body.
  91. >Not only that, but she also seemed to be exhausted to the point of collapse. So much so that she was dragging her bare knees along the grass as she continued to 'walk' with Star.
  92. >Star herself looked down on PonyGirl with disbelief.
  93. >"Wooow Pony... Your, uh, surprisingly out of shape." She commented. Watching as PonyGirl gasped and wheezed.
  94. >"Can't... go... on!" PonyGirl could finally take no more and she let go of Stars hands as she collapsed onto the grass.
  95. >Star wiped her own sweating brow and decided to help her panting friend.
  96. >"Yeaaaa, let's call it a day for now. It's obvious you need a breather."
  97. >And with that, Star took out her wand and lifted it up as it glowed with magical energy.
  98. >In a flash, Star created a large flower print umbrella that completely covered PonyGirl, protecting her from the intense heat.
  99. >"Ohhh, that's better. Thanks Girlfriend, your such a good bestie to me." PonyGirl gushed.
  100. >"Ahhh, thanks PG! I'd hug you but, you know, sweat and all that." Star commented.
  101. >PonyGirl laid spread out on the grass as she relaxed in the new found shade.
  102. >"Great to be out of this dang heat! Now all I need is a nice cool drink."
  103. >And as soon as she said that, Marco walked out of the house with a two glasses of water in each hand.
  104. >"Huh, what timing." Star commented.
  105. >Marco made his way towards Star and PonyGirl and took a moment to comment on the two.
  106. >"I see you guys finally decided to take a break. Honestly, I told you two that it was getting hot, but noooo Marco is a bad guy so neither of you even listened."
  107. >after his speaking his mind, Marco handed Star and PonyGirl the drinks, which they accepted thankfully.
  108. >Star took a single large gulp of the refreshing liquid while PonyGirl practically splashed herself with it as she gulped it straight down.
  109. >She leaned the brim of the glass cup high enough for rivulets of water to leak around her face and down onto her sweat stained shirt.
  110. >"Ahhhh! That hit the riiight spots." PonyGirl finished, having drained the whole drink because she spilled most of it onto herself.
  111. >"Refiiiillll!" She she called out, holding the cup up towards Marco.
  112. >"Hey, what do I look like? Some kinda butler!" Marco angrily said.
  113. >"Yea actually." PonyGirl said back, "I'm sure most people mistake you for one of Star's servants back home. Your uptight enough to be one."
  114. >Marco and PonyGirl exchanged more insults as Star watched them and rolled her eyes.
  115. >"Couldn't they just get along for once?" She thought to herself.
  116. >"I've got you PG." Star told PonyGirl as she took her empty glass cup. "I was thinking of heading inside anyways for some snacks."
  117. >"Ooh, ooh, Bring me some of those lemon-limed chips pleeeease!" PonyGirl begged.
  118. >"Sure Pony! You want anything Marco?" Star asked her other friend.
  119. >"Yea, I guess I can go for that chocolate bar I've saving at the back of the cupboard." He told her, feeling his own hunger begin to rise.
  120. >"Auhh! You've been holding out on me." Star joked as she made her way towards the house. "Mmm, I think I'll have myself some of those powdered donuts." She licked her lips at the thought of the sugary confectionary.
  121. >"Donuts are at the top of the cupboard!" Marco called out to Star as she entered the house.
  122. >With Star gone, a long silence then followed her absence. One that became awkward between Marco and PonyGirl.
  123. >The two gave each other a simple stare and then turned around to face away.
  124. >The silence continued on as a few minutes more passed. Each second feeling like an hour to Marco.
  125. >"Jeez, we usually only really argue when we're around each other." He thought to himself.
  126. >"What do I even say to her?"
  127. >Just then, a bead of sweat slid down the side of his face and it was then that Marco realized how hot it had gotten outside recently.
  128. >"Dang, It's blistering out here. I can't believe Star and PonyGirl have been out here this long."
  129. >Marco noted the umbrella and its shade. Needing no further thought on the matter, he quickly decided to get under it for relief.
  130. >As Marco sat under the umbrella though, he unknowingly placed his hand on some kind of a wet fabric.
  131. >Looking down, he found that the fabric was actually a pair of short sweat pants.
  132. >As he registered this, PonyGirl groaned as she turned around and stretched out her now bare legs and feet.
  133. >Marco noticed this and he let out a frustrated shout. "PonyGirl! You know your not supposed to be taking your clothes off outside!" He scolded as he held up her tossed away shorts for emphasis.
  134. >"Hey, Get off my back, I know wat'chu and Star told me." PonyGirl replied angrily as she turned to face Marco.
  135. >It was then that Marco noticed that the simple thin wifebeater that she wore was almost completely see through.
  136. >All of PonyGirl's sweating and the water she spilled on herself earlier had soaked the shirt completely wet.
  137. >Worse yet, PonyGirl had once again chosen to forgo wearing a bra.
  138. >So now the tight fabric hugged against her bare chest and breasts. A sight that would not escape Marco's notice.
  139. >The young Man quickly covered his eyes and looked downwards as PonyGirl stood up on her her knees.
  140. >But as Marco looked down once PonyGirl stood up. He was quickly given a reminder that she was currently pants-less.
  141. >"I'm wearing the darn 'tight-as-heck' underwear Star gave me!" PonyGirl said as she pointed down at the rather small pair of sky-blue panties she was wearing.
  142. >Marco blushed red as he unconsciously stared at PonyGirls underwear, noting it's cartoon horses print and how tight it hugged against her curvy hips.
  143. >"Jeezus!" Marco yelled as he looked away, "How many times have I told you that you shouldn't let me see you half-dressed or naked!"
  144. >"Would you just chill! PonyGirl yelled back, "You get so worked up over everything! It's a dang mystery how Star can put up with you."
  145. >Marco grumbled and chose to say nothing. Knowing that if he did the two of them would just argue again.
  146. >PonyGirl sat back down and stretched out her legs again as she began to talk to herself.
  147. >"These darn clothes just make it way more hotter out here then it has to be." She said out loud, "I don't know how you and Star can stand it."
  148. >She then flinched as a sudden pain flared along her legs.
  149. >"And this whole walking thing sucks too! I've literally been doing it all day and now my legs are all sore."
  150. >At this, Marco turned around to face her again. Noticing the grass stains on PonyGirl's knees and how roughed up they looked.
  151. >Marco forgot about PonyGirl's looks and current state as his natural concerned nature took over.
  152. >"How'd you get your legs messed up like that?" He asked her as he moved closer to her legs.
  153. >"My legs got tired so I just crawled along on my knees." PonyGirl explained as she brought her legs up in front of Marco to see.
  154. >Marco placed his hands on her closest leg and when she didn't object he fully grabbed both of them.
  155. >"How bad is the soreness? Does it hurt a lot?" Marco asked as he brushed his hands along her legs.
  156. >"Not much." PonyGirl answered, "It's mostly just an ache now."
  157. >"Where? Macro asked simply.
  158. >"Along my calves." She answered him again.
  159. >Marco pulled her legs closer to himself and adjusted his sitting position cross-legged so as to lay PonyGirl's own legs across his lap.
  160. >He then brought up her right leg with his left hand and used the other to grip onto her calf.
  161. >Keeping his grip firm, Marco began to apply pressure as he rubbed his finger tips into the meat and muscle of PonyGirl's calf.
  162. >He kept up a slow and steady rhythm, making sure to run his fingers along the calf itself as he dug into it.
  163. >PonyGirl let out a relaxed sigh as Marco did his work. She could already feel the ache easing up as he massaged away the soreness.
  164. >She leaned back and relaxed fully as she let out the occasional content sigh.
  165. >And as PonyGirl leaned back, she unknowingly raised her chest up back for display.
  166. >Though the shirt had already begun to dry, her bust was still completely visible.
  167. >Looking away, Marco kept his focus entirely on PonyGirl's legs. Doing his best to ignore the feminine flesh near his head.
  168. >He finished up his ministrations after while and moved on to the other leg. Performing the same way he had to the last leg.
  169. >All the while, PonyGirl enjoyed the treatment greatly. The once leg-less magical being had never experienced a simple massage before but she found that she quickly enjoyed the sensations of it.
  170. >Almost... Mores so.
  171. >With each rub, PonyGirl found that the feeling in her legs became very sensitive. So much so that the massage begun to feel more and pleasurable.
  172. >PonyGirl brought her head back and let out a satisfied 'ooh' as a particular movement of Marco's hand caused a pleasant feeling of tingles to spark in her calves.
  173. >She smiled as she rode the new feelings. Finding that she really liked these massages.
  174. >A few minutes passed as the massage continued for a while longer before Marco decided he had done enough.
  175. >"There, it should feel a little better now." He said as he let go of her legs.
  176. >"W-what! Finished already?" PonyGirl asked sadly.
  177. >Marco shrugged, "Yea, pretty much. I don't know what else I could do for you right now." He answered her.
  178. >PonyGirl didn't want Marco to stop just yet. While it was true that her legs felt better then before, she still wanted him to continue the sensual rubbing.
  179. >While trying to think of an excuse to keep Marco from stopping, PonyGirl had started to rub the back of neck.
  180. >The simple action had quickly helped her think of an idea and she was quick to use the opportunity.
  181. >"Hey tur-Marco!" PonyGirl caught herself just in time.
  182. >"Marco...uh, my neck is feeling really sore as well..." She grew quiet, not used to asking Marco for anything.
  183. >Marco himself, raised an eyebrow at PonyGirl. Curios about what she was trying to say or ask.
  184. >"Cooouuuld'ja, like, rub it too?" She asked him with a puppy dog look.
  185. >Marco gave it some thought, while still trying not look directly at PonyGirls chest. Because of that, he figured that it would be a good idea to be behind her in the first place.
  186. >At least that way he wouldn't be a creep by sneaking looks at her breasts.
  187. >"Alright, if it'll help you feel better." he said as he stood up and walked over to and around PonyGirl.
  188. >Marco sat behind her back and asked her to move her hair out of the way so he could have access to her neck.
  189. >PonyGirl complied and gathered up her long, wild, mane of hair to one side.
  190. >Once he could see her neck, Marco went ahead and placed his hands on her shoulders, again digging his fingertips into her skin.
  191. and started his massage from there.
  192. >PonyGirl eased herself into his hands, completely relaxing her muscles and enjoyed the sensations of the massage again.
  193. >With a firm grip, Marco clenched and unclenched his fingers repeatedly as he slightly dragged them along her skin.
  194. >Occasionally he would pinch her skin and muscle as he rolled them under his finger tips, eliciting soft "ahs" from PonyGirl.
  195. >Marco took these sounds as a good sign. Figuring that he was giving a good massage.
  196. >She obviously enjoyed the magic his fingers worked on her. The sounds she let out were evidence enough.
  197. >And PonyGirl truly did enjoy the massage, it seemed to put her at ease and made her feel calm.
  198. >A sure relief from a whole day of excirses and an unforgiving heat.
  199. >"Mmm, who knew you could work your hands like this Earthy." Pony commented.
  200. >"It really isn't anything special PonyGirl, just a simple technique." Marco admitted.
  201. >"But it really does feel goood-ooh..." She trailed off.
  202. >Marco shrugged and continued to work his way up her shoulders to her neck itself.
  203. >The moment Marco brushed his hands against her neck, PonyGirl suddenly jolted upright.
  204. >She let out a gasp that left Marco surprised and he retracted his hands back.
  205. >"W-what, did I hurt you? He asked her.
  206. >PonyGirl was surprised as well, she couldn't really explain what it was she just felt.
  207. >"I don't know..." She answered. She turned her head around to look at Marco with a smile plastered on her face.
  208. >"Do it again!" She told him giddily. Marco stared at her and then shrugged for another time that day.
  209. >"Guess it's just her being weird again." He thought simply.
  210. >He placed his hands on her neck and went to work. This time, PonyGirl was ready and she stifled back another gasp.
  211. >A tingling and ticklish feeling erupted around her neck each time Marco performed the hand movements of his massage.
  212. >It was a very pleasurable feeling that had PonyGirl holding her breath each time Marco rubbed her neck. A feeling that left her wanting even more of these sensations then before.
  213. >Thinking about it, PonyGirl assumed that this was due to how sensitive a native flying HorseHead of Uni's neck could be.
  214. >It was said that because they lacked a body, the magical beings made up for a large loss of bodily feelings and sensations by having an extremely sensitive neck.
  215. >That extra sensitivity must have passed on to her new human body just as her horn had. How lucky for her, she thought, for this just meant that she could enjoy the massage even more.
  216. >PonyGirl began to breath ever more deeply as she was overcome by a mixture of feelings that was both relieving and... far more pleasurable.
  217. >PonyGirl's face began to flush with a brighter shade red as these new pleasurable feeling caused her to blush and even squirm a little.
  218. >With each touch upon her neck, a wave of that ticklish tingling shot throughout her body and had her feeling lightheaded afterwards.
  219. >Each wave that passed had her wanting more and more so She'd push herself against Marco's hands to keep up the sensations she felt.
  220. >On Marco's part, he tried his best to work with what he thought to be PonyGirl's eagerness, which was the cause of her moving.
  221. >He told her to hold still a little but it seemed she hardly heard him as she became stiff suddenly and bit her lip as another pleasurable wave hit her.
  222. >After awhile though, Marco's hands and arms began to tire and he felt like stopping.
  223. >"Alright PonyGirl, that's it for today." Marco finished up his massage and began to stand back up.
  224. >However, he suddenly felt her hand grab tightly onto his arm and pull him back down.
  225. >"One more... One more massage..." PonyGirl nearly drawled with her face flushed and eyes half lidded.
  226. >Marco struggled a little in her grip as he protested, "Sorry PonyGirl, but my hands are getting tired." He reasoned.
  227. >But PonyGirl only held onto him tighter.
  228. >"Come on Marco! Just one more, for the sake of it, what do you say?" She asked pleadingly, with a longing all to apparent in her eyes.
  229. >"Just one more massage... Just one... Please?" PonyGirl said between heavy breaths with her blush darkening into a deep red.
  230. >Marco stared at PonyGirl with disbelief as her new demeanor unsettled him greatly.
  231. >"Is... Is she?.. Begging?" Marco asked himself in surprise. He had never seen PonyGirl act like this, not even as PonyHead. It was something he'd never imagined of her doing.
  232. >"Well... alright. I guess there's no harm in one more." Marco reasoned. Though PonyGirl had creeped him out just now, he figured maybe it would be alright to just let PonyGirl have this.
  233. >She hadn't insulted him and actually praised his handiwork. Maybe this could be the start of fixing their whole, "hostile acquaintanceship" that they had.
  234. >Needless to say, PonyGirl seemed ecstatic. She gave him a big smile and thanked him excessively.
  235. >"So, what exactly do you want me to massage?" Marco asked her.
  236. >PonyGirl grew quiet as she thought about the question for a little.
  237. >Then she flashed him another pearly white smile, only this one appeared more...
  238. >...Suggestive.
  239. >"My legs still ache a little, only its in my thighs this time. How about you give them a rub?" She asked him with what appeared to be genuine innocence.
  240. >Her request took Marco a bit off guard, but he didn't think too much on it and agreed.
  241. >Giving her a few commands, he had her lay on her stomach upon the grass so that he could get to her thighs from the back.
  242. >With her chest under herself, Marco thought he could finally relax now that he couldn't see her boobs.
  243. >However, now PonyGirl's impressively sized butt was in view and the tight underwear hugged and accentuated the supple meat of her rear tantalizingly.
  244. >Needles to say, Marco now tried to keep his attention and his eyes off her rear end with some added difficulty since her butt was still in view of her thighs.
  245. >Marco hoped that PonyGirl hadn't caught him nearly sneaking a peek just now.
  246. >Unfortunately for him, PonyGirl had looked back at him and noticed these looks at her butt he tried to hide and resist.
  247. >She smiled a more playful smile this time as a sense of flattery came to her. She decided to mess with him a bit.
  248. >She pretended to adjust her position and with each motion she deliberately jiggled her large butt around.
  249. >The flesh of her rear vibrated irresistibly and despite himself, Marco took a long look.
  250. >He desperately shook his head from side to side to acquire focus again.
  251. >"A-alright n-now! Let's get started on the massage!" Marco forced out as he took his position.
  252. >PonyGirl held back a laugh. Enjoying how easy it was to mess with Marco.
  253. >From the side, Marco wasted no time and set about placing his hands on PonyGirl and massaging her thighs just as he did to her calves and shoulders.
  254. >Again, the pleasurable sensations returned to PonyGirl, but this time they seemed even stronger then before.
  255. >She tried her best not to squirm again as pleasure erupted in her thighs and around her lower waist.
  256. >She bit her lip again, harder this time, as a particular wave of pleasure hit her hard.
  257. >Her thoughts became jumbled as she focused on these sensations Marco caused her to feel.
  258. >"These very pleasurable feelings 'Marco' caused her to feel." That thought alone stayed in her mind.
  259. >PonyGirl felt warm, but it wasn't because of the heat. It was because of that strange feeling again. One that she would get sometimes during particular situations with Marco.
  260. >Feelings that her new body seemed to have developed and blossomed.
  261. >PonyGirl herself felt like there was this insatiable feeling at her core. Something that had left her starved and wanting.
  262. >Wanting for Marco.
  263. >During PonyGirl's thoughts, Marco had begun to put more effort into his massage of her thighs.
  264. >He tried his best to make this as enjoyable for her as he could since this would be that last massage he would give her.
  265. >"How is it PonyGirl? Am I doing this right?" He asked her.
  266. >PonyGirl's response was slow and deep of breath, "Harder... do it Harder..." She said.
  267. >Marco nodded and wondered what to do. He gave it a little thought and decided to kneel over her thighs so that he could better run his hands over them.
  268. >Placing a leg over her own and facing the rest of her body forward, Marco set about massaging her legs from above. He found that this granted him better leverage and that he had an easier time rubbing her thighs in long continuous strokes.
  269. >The Improvement soon became evident to PonyGirl when she felt an increase to the pleasure she felt.
  270. >She gasped as each new wave coursed through her and left her feeling like she was on cloud nine.
  271. >The strongest point in the pleasure was what she felt at the pit of her waist. A feeling that was hot and almost itching in a way.
  272. >It was like her lower body had become extremely sensitive and she could feel the pleasure build up within herself.
  273. >Her face had become even more flushed, practically red, as she began to moan.
  274. >So focused was Marco on his work, mostly because he was still trying to ignore her butt, that he didn't even notice the new sounds PonyGirl began to make.
  275. >Each long stroke of Marco's palms along her thighs had PonyGirl feeling lightheaded and she began to move along with Marco's stokes.
  276. >Froward and back she moved repeatedly, almost as if she was rubbing herself against the grass.
  277. >Unknowingly to her, the more PonyGirl moved the more her tight underwear shifted along with her movements.
  278. >It began to stretch out and contract over her plump cheeks as she moved and it caused the rims of the leg openings to ride up the groove of her rear.
  279. >The more her underwear rode up, the more of her soft brown flesh was reveled as her great round butt cheeks were finally released from their tight confines.
  280. >This of course was noticed by Marco and the young man caught himself staring for a while too long.
  281. >Before he could a say anything, PonyGirl began to squirm again and it caused Marco's Hands to slip between her inner thighs.
  282. >As this happened, a new explosion of pleasure overcame pony girl as Marco's hands brushed against what appeared to be her very sensitive inner thighs.
  283. >PonyGirl crossed her legs instinctively, trapping Marco's hands between her thighs.
  284. >Marco's slip had brought his face close to PonyGirl's rear and as he tried to retract his hands he found that she held on to them tightly.
  285. >"PonyGirl! Let go of me." Marco said as he struggled to free his hands. He found that the confines of her thighs were very hot and that there as almost a sense of faint moisture.
  286. >Weather it was sweat from earlier or... something else... Marco had no wish of knowing.
  287. >On PonyGirl's part, she couldn't hear Marco's plea as her mind became intoxicated with a pleasure she rarely felt since becoming human.
  288. >A sexual pleasure.
  289. >And again Marco was the cause of this overwhelming feeling that made her body feel so hot and bothered. More so then the walking exercises in the hot sun had made her earlier.
  290. >PonyGirl arched her back and let out one last moan as she rode the wave of pleasure, before finally relaxing her muscles and simply laid among the grass.
  291. >Marco was able to pull his hands back at last and held them close as he stared at PonyGirl's limp form.
  292. >"Just what in the hell was that?" He thought to himself. "Why do these weird situations always happen to me?"
  293. >Surprise interrupted his thoughts as he watched PonyGirl suddenly rise in a kneeling position.
  294. >"Marco..." She said simply and Marco could hear her breathing heavily as well.
  295. >"W-what PonyGirl-" he never finished his question as PonyGirl suddenly threw her rear back, hitting Marco squarely in the gut.
  296. >He was thrown back by the weight and fell onto his back rather hard.
  297. >Marco ended up hitting the back of his head on the ground and he became dazed.
  298. >Disoriented, Marco almost tittered on consciousness for a bit and could only see flashes of movement hovering over his prone form.
  299. >When at last he could see clearly, Marco found himself looking up at a blushing and smiling PonyGirl.
  300. >"Heeey there earth turd." She said playfully as she leaned over him
  301. >It was then that Marco realized that PonyGirl was sitting on top of him with her knees over his arms.
  302. >"PonyGirl? W-what exactly... Are you doing?" He managed to say.
  303. >"Oh, nothing really..." PonyGirl said almost lazily. "I'm just thinking of having you continue the massages is all."
  304. >With that, she lifted herself off of his arms and grabbed them. Lifting them up to her waist.
  305. >She placed them palm first on her hips and kept them there.
  306. >"You know... It feels really good when you touch me." PonyGirl told him as rubbed the back of his hands.
  307. >The movement caused his own hands to move and they rubbed against her hips.
  308. >"Not a normal good too. Like... Really really good!" She flashed him her biggest smile yet.
  309. >"So good that I wanna feel it all over." She wiggled her brows, "All over this hot body."
  310. >With that, she gripped onto his hands and moved them along her curvaceous figure.
  311. >Despite finding himself disoriented, Marco could still register what PonyGirl was doing and the realization of it broke through to his hazy mind.
  312. >PonyGirl hummed to herself as she brought Marco's hands all over her plump waist. Allowing him to feel the softness of her tanned brown skin.
  313. >The sweat from the heat allowed Marco's hands to glide over her glistening skin with smoothness and halfway through, Marco realized that he was actually moving his own hands now.
  314. >He tried to pull them back but PonyGirl kept them on herself. "Uh ah, mister turd. Your keeping your hands on this irresistible bod."
  315. >PonyGirl brought his hands up over her stomach and let them rest there.
  316. >Then, her smile turned wicked and she brought his hands under her shirt. Right under the fabric and up against her chest.
  317. >Marco's eyes widened in surprise as PonyGirl had him cup her modest breasts. Handfuls of soft flesh that felt considerable in his hands.
  318. >His splayed fingers brushed against the nubs of her nipples and he could hear her let out a satisfied sigh.
  319. >"Feels good to grope me huh? Like what your feeling earthy? She asked him.
  320. >Though she gave him no chance to respond as she suddenly slipped his hands back out from under her shirt.
  321. >"If you do, then your gonna love this!" She told him as she brought his hands down and under her panties waistband.
  322. >She brought his hands over her hips again and then pulled them over the very plump cheeks of her large butt.
  323. >Now she had Marco cupping her rear and it was obvious how different it was from her breasts. For one, it was apparent that her cheeks were far larger and more than a mere handful.
  324. >PonyGirl had Marco rub all over her backside. Allowing him to feel and balance the weight of both cheeks in each hand and clenching her own hands to make him squeeze her thick flesh.
  325. >It was obvious that PonyGirl was enjoying this. Though weather because she actually liked having Marco grope her or because she was messing with him remained unclear to the young man.
  326. >Marco himself was torn between what exactly he should be feeling. On one hand, he was feeling up a girl with a hot thick body. On the other, he was feeling up PonyHead, albeit a human PonyHead.
  327. >Of course, Marco's mind was still in a daze and his thoughts weren't clear after he had hit his head. So by common sense it became apparent that Marco was moving his hands on his own half of the time mostly because of instinct. An instinct to feel up this very hot girl that was practically letting him grope her.
  328. >At least that's the excuse Marco had thought up for himself.
  329. >The groping went on for a while more before PonyGirl spoke up, "Well turd? How does the 'phat ass' of PonyGirl feel? Judging by how much your squeezing I'd say a lot."
  330. >PonyGirl chuckled to herself as she took one of Marco's hands and had him slap her rear.
  331. >"Oh! Yea boi, I bet you just love how big it is. A nice big babonkadonk like this one is what all the boys always sing about."
  332. >She finally let go of Marco's hands, allowing him to explore her large trunk on his own, so that she could grab onto the brim of her shirt and lift it up over her chest.
  333. >Her breasts were now exposed out in the open, allowing Marco to see her modest mounds tipped with small light brown nipples that stood proudly up.
  334. >"Don't mind me." PonyGirl said as she leaned over and smothered Marco's face between her cleavage. "I'm just gonna do my own thing. You just go right on ahead and enjoy ma butt."
  335. >She used her hands to squeeze her breasts against Marco face, giving them a slight jiggle so that they rubbed along the sides of his head.
  336. >"What a lucky turd you are. Getting to feel up both of ma ass and titties. I bet they don't compare to anything else." She said with another chuckle.
  337. >In response, Marco gave PonyGirl's ass cheeks another squeeze, slightly digging his fingers in this time, which got a loud 'oh!' out of PonyGirl.
  338. >"Mmm, getting a little aggressive I see. That earns a reward in my book, maybe later I'll show you how good I can twerk ma ass." She laughed and came close to Marco's head.
  339. >"Just keep on touching me and I'll show you a lot more stuff I can do with this body of mine." She said as her voice was heavy and suggestive.
  340. >She lifted her breasts off of his face and leaned in close to his ear.
  341. >Marco could feel her deep breath on the side of his face as she whispered. "Just keep touching me... wherever it is you touch, just do it... I want you to touch me."
  342. >PonyGirl looked Marco right in the eyes and brought her lips close to his.
  343. >"I want you to touch me Marco." She whispered, brushing her lips against his as he gripped onto her ass cheeks and spread them apart.
  344. >"SSSSSSNNNNAAAAAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKK" a sudden voice shouted out.
  345. >Marco and PonyGirl both jumped at the noise, scared deathless. PonyGirl thought fast and knocked the umbrella over, causing it to fall over both her and Marco.
  346. >"TIME!" The voice finished as it was reveled to be Star steeping out of the house with a platter of various snack foods in her hands.
  347. >"Come and get it!" Star shouted again with a happy attitude as she walked over to where the umbrella was and found that it was tipped over.
  348. >"Oh hey, did something happen to the umbrella?" she asked.
  349. >From the other side, PonyGirl suddenly stood up on her own with her shirt pulled tight down and with the most "I didn't do anything wrong" smile she could manage.
  350. >"O-oh! H-hey Star! Uh, yea the um, umbrella fell on me and turd boy here and uh... Oh, snacks! PonyGirl quickly took a handful of the assorted food and stuffed her mouth with it.
  351. >"Mmmragh mmraaagggh." PonyGirl mumbled as she talked with her mouth full.
  352. >"Careful there Pony, you'll choke yourself eating like that." Star told her.
  353. >Then Marco rose up from under the Umbrella with a hand on his head and stood next to PonyGirl.
  354. >"Uh, hey Star..." He said simply.
  355. >"Sup my homie 'D'!" Star greeted him, "Here's some snacks I brought out. I uh... I found your chocolate and I meant to give it to you. Buuuuuut... I ate it." Star admitted to what she considered to be unforgivable.
  356. >"Oh uh, that's okay Star..." Marco said while not looking her in the eyes.
  357. >Curious at this, Star stared at Marco and noticed the worried looks shifted between him and PonyGirl.
  358. >"Did a... something happen between you two? She asked.
  359. >Marco and PonyGirl both suddenly jumped in surprise at her question and spoke at the same time.
  360. >They both made denials and stuttered as they rushed to speak.
  361. >"Oh no, no Star nothing happened at all." Marco said.
  362. >"What! Naw gurl, me and the turd was just chilling here is all." PonyGirl said as she stepped over the umbrella.
  363. >At her approach, Star noticed PonyGirl's appearance.
  364. >"Uh PonyGirl... Where's your pants?" She asked while pointing at her bare legs and panties.
  365. >PonyGirl looked down and quickly stuttered a response, "Oh uh you see it... Um, it was really hot and like, I took them off..."
  366. >As PonyGirl trailed off, Star looked towards Marco and noted how he blushed and kept his eyes off of PonyGirl.
  367. >A sly smile came to Star's face then and she looked towards PonyGirl with it.
  368. >"Soooo... Where you two fooling around?" She asked both of them.
  369. >Once again, Marco and PonyGirl both jumped in surprise and looked at Star with blushing red faces.
  370. >"W-w-w-what! Uhhh no um... I..." PonyGirl stuttered a few times more before she suddenly bolted and ran into the house.
  371. >Both Star and Marco watched as PonyGirl ran away, staring at the back door she slammed close once she entered the house.
  372. >"Uhhh, I guess... PonyGirl can walk now. Well I mean run now." Star commented as she looked back at Marco.
  373. >"I guess all she needed to walk properly was a little motivation and a good reason."
  374. >She then held up the platter of snacks towards him and asked, "Snack Marco?"
  375. >Marco couldn't meet Star's gaze still and he simply shuffled his feet in silence. He then noticed PonyGirl's discarded shorts and thought of a quick idea.
  376. >"Oh hey! It's a... PonyGirl's shorts... I better ah, you know, go and... Give it to her." Marco told Star as he quickly made his way towards the house as well.
  377. >Star watched him go until she was alone in the backyard. She stood there for a good while before she grabbed a powdered donut off the platter.
  378. >"Weren't you the lucky boy Marco." She said out loud.
  379. >"It must have been nice to have your hands all over PonyGirl, more so on her squishy bits." She brought the donut close to her face.
  380. >"I was worried you two would do nothing but fight while I was gone, but it looks like the plan is already set in motion."
  381. >She took a bite out of the donut, chewed, and swallowed.
  382. >"The question is though, is how much longer will it take for you two to finally hit it off."
  383. >"How much longer before you guys finally do the do?"
  384. >Star smiled wickedly.
  385. >"Not much longer now..."
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