Game Night

>After a long night’s rest Milky awoke to a bright new day.
>She hopped out of bed stretching and felt… weird.
>It was almost as if she was intoxicated and on fire.
>She quickly realized what was wrong, and sprinted to her calendar.
>She ran her hoof over the calendar looking for a key piece of information.
“No! It’s a week early!” She said biting her lip.
>Milky’s phone began to ring so she picked it up, it was Cookie.
“Hey girl, I was just making sure that we’re all set for tonight.”
>In Milky’s delirium she had forgotten all about going to Cookie and Brann’s for a game of Dungeons and Dragons.
“I’m sorry I can-”
>Milky stopped and her body took over for her when the thought of Brann hit her, making her nethers clench in lust.
“-actually, yeah, I’ll be there,” Milky said and hung up the phone without waiting for a reply from Cookie.
>Milky went through the motions, fixated on the one thing that could relieve her, until it was time for her to leave.


>Her walk over to Cookie and Brann’s took less time than she expected, mostly because she ran.
>Milky practically slammed into their door.
>Cookie opened the door.
“Hey Milky you’re a little early Brann is-”
>Milky pushed her way into the house and snorted.
>She was too focused to notice that she had knocked Cookie down.
>Cookie was about to yell at Milky for being so inconsiderate, but with Milky’s back to Cookie she saw it.
>Swollen, reddened, and dripping wet Milky’s anatomy was like an open book.
“Where’s Brann?!” Milky turned and asked Cookie.
>Milky must have looked like a crazed mare, but fortunately for her Cookie knew exactly what she was going through and how to help.
“Are you gonna jump Brann when he comes through the door?” Cookie smiled.
“What? I-er…” Milky said shaking out of her trance.
“Because I’ve tried that when I was in estrus,” Cookie said standing up. “He locked me in my room until I calmed down.”
“Why are you telling me thi-”
>Cookie put a hoof to her mouth.
“Because I know what you’re going through and I want to help.”
>Milky was skeptical. She had never been ‘helped’ by another mare before, but what choice did she have?

>Milky found herself in Cookie’s room surrounded by a plethora of toys consisting of all shapes and sizes.
“Why do you have so many?” Milky inquired.
>Cookie sighed.
“Living with Brann is… stressful, and it doesn’t help that I go to an all mare’s culinary school.”
“Take your pick,” Cookie said motioning Milky on.
>Milky looked through the selection and hesitantly grabbed a medium sized cream colored one and looked nervously at Cookie.
“Good choice. I think you can figure it out from here,” Cookie said getting up to walk out of the room.
>Milky’s hoof shot out and grabbed Cookie’s arm.
“W-wait. I’ve never done anything like this before. Can you show me how?” Milky said nervously.
>Cookie smiled and nodded her head.
“Lay back.” Cookie said and took the thick rubber dildo from Milky and gave it a seductive lick.
>Milky laid back and spread her already quivering legs.
>Cookie grinned and delicately placed the head to Milky’s dripping wet lips.
>Cookie pushed the head against Milky’s lips until it parted and slowly entered making Milky let out a soft moan.
>Cookie pushed the rod into Milky until the friction was too much then she teasingly began to pull it out to Milky’s dismay.
“More, more!” Milky panted.
>Cookie smiled as she pushed it back and forth drenching her sheets in Milky’s fluids.

>She circled her hoof around the teat of Milky’s boobs grabbing and playing with them, and secretly wished she was endowed as Milky.
>Cookie pulled out the rubber cock and tossed it aside.
“W-what are you-” was all Milky got to say before Cookie began licking her gushing slit.
“Mhmm, if you taste this good I wonder what it tastes like straight from the tap.”
>Cookie said and locked her mouth on Milky’s teat sucking for every drop like it were made of gold while rubbing Milky’s pussy.
>Milky cried out in ecstasy as-

“Hey Brann Whatcha doing?” Cookie poked her head over Brann’s shoulder as he typed away.
>Brann swiftly exited out of the text document leaving only a blank screen with only a few icons on the screen.
“N-nothing,” Brann said as his entire body felt red hot from embarrassment.
“Okay… well I made dinner.” Cookie looked at Brann with a furrowed brow.
“Alright, I-I’ve got to use the bathroom,” Brann said and sweated bullets while he waited for Cookie to leave.
“Whatever. Just make sure to put the seat down when you’re done.” Cookie rolled her eyes as she walked out of the room leaving Brann alone.
>Brann wiped his forehead with his hoof, “That was a close one.”