Lyra's Dark Living Room, A Short Story

You don't know how you found yourself in the nation of Equestria, neither do you know what has lurked outside. For what seemed like an eternity, a mint green pony, Lyra, has taken care of you, protected you from the outside world. No way would a human like yourself survive amongst 75 foot tall ponies, lest you'd be crushed by some other pony, or worse...

It's been about 3 days since you've arrived, and Lyra has come home after a long day's work. Still hiding in the dollhouse set up for you to live, you spy at Lyra's roommate, BonBon, who always seems to be talking to Lyra about her appetite. Not the best roommate to have around, you think, seeing as Lyra's doing what it takes to keep your relationship between you and herself a little secret from BonBon.

Night falls, and as BonBon hits the hay, Lyra comes to your makeshift home to play.

"Psst, Anon, you in there?" Lyra pokes at the dollhouse, rousing you from your sleep. You eagerly make your way to the window, poking your head out and looking up into Lyra's golden eyes. "What's the matter, Miss Lyra?"

"Anon, is...is it okay if you sleep with me tonight? I really want to know more about where you came from."

Normally, you'd refuse, not because you don't like Lyra, but because of the many dangers that would acompany your sleeping with a mare over 10 times your size. However, looking into those warm, innocent, heavenly eyes, you can't help but say yes. But little does she know that you have an idea for tonight.

As the hours pass and time moves on through the night, you tell her all about you and the world you came from, and how you found yourself here. You laugh and give her a warm embrace, and she gives you a kiss goodnight.

After a minute of struggling, you break free of her grasp, making your way through under the blanket covering you both. You come to the edge of the bed and gaze upon two mountainous green cylinders, her soft hindhooves. You take a moment to move in closer...

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As you breathe in, the sudden scent of mint rushes into your system, making you feel like the cold air of wintertime just went through you. Taking the time to push on one, her hoof feels incredibly smooth to the touch at it's center, yet firm around the edges. It would be the perfect bed, if you weren't occupied by other dreary thoughts like being crushed by them on accident.

Making your way around her hindhooves and the slight darkness of being literally undercover, there lies a jungle of thick, mangled hair. Ironically you never did get a good look at Lyra's tail, or any other body part accompanying it. The wiry tail hairs choke out any light coming through as you make your way through them. This seems to shift your point of view a bit. Hearing only ear-piercing snores, you continue on.

Your thoughts trail off as you trip and fall through the green and white tail hairs and encounter something you've never seen before.

You always wondered why Lyra and BonBon never wore any clothing. Maybe it's just like horses in your world, who lack clothes but seem to have no shame in being nude...

Yes, Lyra's gaping folds had to be at least 7 or 8 feet tall, and a puckering gem sitting atop it all. Then all of a sudden, a plot strikes your fancy aside from the one your gaze is upon. Maybe you can repay Lyra's gracious favor in your own special way...

You move up close to the lips of the mint mare, massaging her folds like someone's back. You can hear Lyra starting to talk slightly, but it's hard to hear what she's saying. You can smell her juices ripening inside her already, and as your massaging act widens her entrance, you swab your hand inside and taste a sample. It tastes rather...odd, like those small Andes mints you had as a child. It was what you would expect but there was just a little more. Giving some licks to her inner lips helps part her marehood wider, enough to where you can crawl your way in and make merry with her moistened cavern.

Bon voyage...

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As you climb your way inside your hostess, the warmth of being inside Lyra's marehood makes you feel rather tired. It's still the middle of the night and finding a way back into your dollhouse is nigh on impossible, akin to skydiving with no parachute.

You position yourself inside of her just enough so your head faces the back of her legs, and her radiating warmth comforts you into sleep.

As you wake up, You find yourself deep inside of Lyra's nethers. How you aren't choking for air is a miracle in itself, but you can hear Lyra calling your name in distress.

"Anooon! Where are you Anon?"

Instinctively, you start to find a way out, scrambling and jostling about towards a faint glimmer of light.

"Ano-ohhh..." Lyra seemed to put two and two together quick. "Anon, what are you doing in there?" Lyra pushes you out of her, onto her bed, as your eyes compensate for the sudden and broad change in brightness.

"Lyra..." You say with your eyes squinted shut, "I wanted to return your favor. You've been so grateful in saving my life, so I felt compelled to give back to you something equally desirable."

"Anon, you know you could've asked me first..."

"I know, but I wanted it to be a surprise for your birthday..."

"Uhh, my birthday is next week."

"It is? Oh...well, I guess I'll make it your early gift from me, for as long as I'm here, anytime you want."

"You want to give me pleasure?" Lyra gives out a quick sigh.

"You okay, Lyra?"

"Yeah, just need a moment to let this sink in. I've never had a stallion come on to me before, or any other animal for that matter."

"So Lyra...did you want me to...uhh..."

"Oh, Anon. Sure! I don't work today and my BonBon does, so let's have some fun while we can!"

"Thank you, Lyra."

"No, thank you, Anon."

You suddenly start to feel a white aura around you, making you feel weightless, as Lyra moves you onto her nightstand with a smile on her face. "Strip down you naughty little human. It's time for you to pay your debt."

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Throwing you clothes behind you on her nightstand, your now completely nude body on proud display, Lyra let's out a small chuckle, gripping you with her magic.

"Aww, you're just so cute, Anon, I could just eat you up." Almost on cue, Lyra drags you close to her mouth and gives your entire body a long, wet lick before placing you inside. "Uhh, Lyra, why am I in here for?"

Lyra starts talking while her mouth is open "Trrs me, yull hab more fun in here." Lyra lifts her tongue to the roof of her mouth, placing you under the vast muscle. Lyra starts rolling you around the slick underside of her tongue as you feel your entire body getting more and more wet and moist by the second.

After a miniscule minute in the mint mare's mouth, maybe your masculinity can muster a masterful, mighty misconduct in Lyra's meaty, minty marehood. Lyra pulls you out of her mouth, licking her lips after sampling your flavor.

"Mmm...Salty, but sweet. Like taffy!" Lyra hops on the bed, belly up, legs spread wide, waiting for your entrance. She places you down on her belly, letting you slide down to her business end. Sliding down the fine green coat, you land with grace onto the bed. Turning around, you see a familiar sight, her cavern at least 8ft tall, but your eyes focus on Lyra's wonderfully angelic ass. You move up close, only to hear a loud noise coming from your hostess' pucker, the impact knocking you on your back, causing her to laugh uncontrollably.

"...that wasn't funny."

Getting up gives you a better view of what's in store. Reaching out to her outer lips, you caress them before giving your all, pushing against her with one arm, then the other. Lyra lets out a soft moan, prompting you to massage further to her inner lips, making her squeal in surprise as you wrench your arm inside her, flailing it about. Almost like saying "Open sesame", she spreads her walls out a little further, granting you access to all the treasures inside her...

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You wedge your legs into her crevice, waiting for Lyra to pull you in deep.

"Okay, Lyra, permission to enter?"

"Unf...yes!" Lyra uses her walls to pull your body in. In a single tug, she has you up to your waist, the only thing exiting her body is a sharp moan. A second tug pulls your chest in, leaving your head outside to breathe. "Anon, be careful in there."

"I'll be fine, just tell me how far I gotta go."

"Okay, Anon." With that, Lyra pulls you in one last time, plunging you into darkness. It's hard to see inside only faintly illuminated by the thick juices churning inside your dear hostess.

"Anon, if you can hear me, take a few steps further in."

Following her command like the genie in a bottle that you are, you move forward slightly. You can see a raised bump in the far wall of her cavernous depths. As soon as you touch it, you can feel the walls tightening around you slightly as Lyra tenses up. "Alright, you found the spot, Anon! Don't hold back!"

If you say so, you think to yourself as you brush your entire body alongside the wall, causing Lyra to instinctively move her hoof over to her entrance, blocking the light completely. As you rub alongside her innermost wall, she strokes her fancy, moaning loudly. You can feel the juices flowing from her now, trickling down like sweat, faster and faster, and the floor you stand on inside of her starts to fill up to your ankles, making it hard to keep your footing.

Moving back slightly, you charge forward, ramming into Lyra's spot shoulder first, causing Lyra to buck hard, moan harder, and tense up the hardest, squeezing and hemming you in. Another well-timed shoulder tackle makes the juices inside her flow in faster, filling up to your hips in mare juice. A few front kicks to her most sensitive area prompts Lyra to arch her back, causing you to lose your balance and fall inside the thick juices sloshing around inside of Lyra.

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Things go from bad to worse as you start to drown inside Lyra's moistened cavern. The thick juices are preventing your escape, and what's more, Lyra's hoof blocks your exit as it rubs up and down her greedy pussy.

You start to fade out of consciousness...

You suddenly open your eyes as light spills out and so do you, coughing out mare juice from your lungs.

"Oh my gosh, Anon, are you okay!?"

Gasping for breath, you can't say much back, but a quick raise of both your arms suggest to her that you're still alive.

"Wow..." Lyra says inbetween heavy breathing, "That was amazing, Anon!"

"Yeah...We gotta do that all again tomorrow! Thank you so much Anon."

"Don't mention it, Lyra. Maybe we'll do it again tomorrow." Lyra takes you with her magic, placing you and your clothes back inside your dollhouse. For now, it's time for a nap...

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