Midnight snack -nsfw- Anthro ◇

After a long hard day of work and the next set to be just as long, the cool peacefulness of night gives a much needed downtime of relaxation.
As the days become longer and hotter, the lingering heat makes it hard for Mac to get a full night's sleep, as refreshing as a cool glass of water is, a night of solid sleep would be nicer.
Making his way upstairs and back to his room, a sound grabs his attention. With a sigh, he goes towards his little sisters room. Ever since applejack left the farm, applebloom had been having more frequent nightmare from thinking up worries that'll stop applejacks visits completely.

Peeking his head through the doorway of her room, the pale moonlight shines through her window, lighting the room just enough for mac to see her sound asleep.

Another soft gasp grabs his attention, much to his confusion at appleblooms doorway

Moving to the next room, he quietly opens scylla's door, his ears flick forward to the source of the sounds before he's hit with a sweet scent that draws him into entering the room.
Mac stands by the doorway as he waits for his vision to adjust to the dimmer lighting of the room before hesitantly closing the door.

After a few moments, mac is able to makeout scylla's shape on the bed,what little moonlight that does shine on her illuminates her fine purple scales as she curls and arches her body, the movement of her arms running down the middle of her body grabs his attention the most as her hands run their way between her shifting legs, eliciting her soft gasped moans.

Macs knees trembles for a moment, his heart starts to race as he feels his mouth run dry.
Taking a little bit of a gulp, he shakily approaches her bed, her scent getting more intoxicating.
He stands over the sleeping dragon as he watches her body shift about on the sheets, fighting to not act upon his rising urges.

Mac stands by the bed, what feels like eternity is only a few long minutes of watching scylla's body contort to the sensations of her wandering claws.
His internal war ends as the sensation of his legs near giving out, a feeling he's not felt in years as he sits on the edge of the bed doing his best not to prematurely wake her.

Mac inhales scylla's growing scent as his hand hovers over her chest, trembling at the last ounce of self control telling him to stop, to not take this any further, but this moment quickly falters as his fingers run down her chest and stomach before stopping to loosen her pants, waking the slender drake from her intruders warm touch.
Her back arches as she brings her legs up and rests her knees together as the sleep hazed vision starts clears and reveals the source of the welcomed sensation.

Scylla's face burns red as she stares up and into a pair of vibrant green eyes, her breath trembling as mac slips his hand down her pants, sliding his fingers down and around her warm sex.
Scylla inhales sharply as mac circles his finger up and down her slit, slowly dipping his finger, causing scylla to lower and spread apart her legs with a soft mewl.

Mac bites his lower lip as she arches herself more on the bed, her hips slowly bucking into his hand as he starts to finger her.
With each thrust scylla desperately tries to get mac to finger her deeper, and gasps each time she grinds herself against macs hand, her loins wet and aching for more


Feeling her desperation, mac slips in another finger and brings his head down to scylla's neck, sucking and softly biting as he fingers her faster.
As soon as scylla's moans start to get too lively, he takes hand away and brings it up to her mouth, his fingers covered in her juices, her long tongue wraps between them as her lower set of arms shift her pants further down her thighs and quickly picks up where macs fingers left off.
Scylla licks and sucks on macs fingers with her free set of arms moving down from the underside of her pillow, lifting her top up and revealing her chest, her eyes still focused on the red stallions face as he struggle between where his focus should be on her body.

Scylla gives mac a breathy grin as she guides his hand and focus, down to her exposed chests.
Her heart beats fast and hard as she sees his spare hand move to unfasten his pants, his bulge twitches and throbs as mac releases it  from its confines.
With a breathy moan, her lower set of arms spread apart her sex in a subconscious plea for his thick fleshy member.

Macs eyes go wide as lets slip a deep nicker, blushing as he stares at the spectacle before him.


Mac takes his hand from scylla's chest, adjusting himself before he grabs the sides of her hips and swings her body around to the edge of the bed, crouching himself between her legs.
He lifts her legs up onto his shoulders and looks up at her with a grin. scylla props herself up before a sudden surge of pleasure sends her head back as her legs tremble and tighten around macs head.
Mac moans as tries to get his tongue deeper,scylla's legs twitch and tremble as he runs his tongue in and around her slit, her warm sweet juices drip down her tail and inner thighs as macs hand wanders down onto his throbbing cock.

Scylla's trembling body only grows stronger as mac shift her across the bed, placing his knee on the bed, straddling her tail and resting his thick shaft over her sex, sliding his length over her warm, wet pussy.
Her back arches as his tip slides over her cunt, her breath trembling as she waits for this thrust, filing and quelling her burning desire to feel him deep inside her, but he continues to slides his shaft back over sex, denying her that satisfaction.

Scylla throws her head back as mac continues to slowly side his length over her, her eyes roll back as her hips buck, spreading her legs further apart, begging, praying for more.

“t-take me” scylla hisses, clawing at the sheets.

“take you?” mac says as he slides his tip over her slit “ahm not too sure what you mean by that”

Scylla moans as mac slowly dips the head of his cock in and out of her.

 “ah could take you out somewhere, but it's a bit too dark out”

Scylla lets out a faint laugh, her golden half lidded eyes stare up at his glistening greens.

“i-i  want you” she says between sharp inhales “i want you to ruin me”

Mac's blush burns deep “a-ah you sure about that?”

“more than my grip on the force” scylla moans out, “and i don't want to have to use it” she pants.

Mac grabs scylla by her shirt, pulling her up and kissing her deeply, his tongue lapping and curling against hers.

Her arms wrap around his neck and chest as mac moves his hands around her back and waist, fingers pressed tight against her smooth scaled hide before he plunges his full length into her, causing her let out a moaned roar.

“Hah-harder” she whines

Mac pulls himself out after a couple of pumps and throws scylla back down on the bed, rolling her on her side and tightly grabbing her tail and leg, pulling her back hard onto his solid throbbing cock.

Scylla moans, shifting her free leg up as mac slaps against her sex. He adjusts his grip as scylla latches onto her pillow, biting and clawing it with each of macs deep thrusts.
As scylla buries her face in her pillow, muffling her moans.
Mac flips her onto her stomach, he pulls her tail up and gives her ass a firm slap.

Scylla’s arms tighten around the pillow, her toes curling as Mac’s length drives her ecstasy. She works her hips in concert with her lover’s controlled breathing until a loud crash behind them causes them both to jump. As Scylla startles, She tightens around his shaft. This combined with the cracking of splintering wood as the door is kicked free from its hinges, breaks mac's concentration, sending him over the edge as he gives into the immense pleasures.

“My lady!, are you alri-” Vicki says as she bursts through the door, going wide eyed as she watches her master be defiled, her face flushes as she stands frozen in shock.

It takes a few moments for vicki to break from her trance. She sees more than just red as mac pants over scylla, his fingers dug into her hip and her tail held tight against his chest.

Vicki rushes over, unsheathing the blade from her bracer as she grabs mac by the back of his shirt, throwing him to the ground.
She points her blade towards him as she positions herself between him and her master, her cold icy stare just as sharp as her blade and ready to strike at a moments notice.

“V-vicki”

Mac scurries out of the room as vicki's attention shifts to scylla, stumbling as his legs fails to hold his own weight for long.

“this isn’t appropriate behaviour ” Vicki looks away as she retrieves scylla discarded pajama pants “i... i never heard you call out like that before”

Scylla weakly takes her pants from vicki, her face almost as red as her lovers fur.
“i… i hadn't either”