el comandante's reward (oldglimx(you), short, OS, femdom)

>sadness
>despair
>then fear and anxiety at her touch
>why would she ever want to be so close to you
>you must've fucked up really bad
>she's so--
>all these emotions disappear and surprise settles in instead
>your eyes go wide, her lips are on yours
>it all happened so fast
>why is this happening
>how
>and slowly but surely, realization hits you
>and the content moan purring out of her throat is the last straw your mind needed
>as if betraying you, your knees grow weak
>why
>why you
>why would she do this
>she's so beautiful
>so kind and self-less
>she's a goddess among mares, maybe even dwarfing Celestia in beauty, elegance and compassion
>you try and pull back and away from the kiss
>maybe she tripped
>maybe she didn't want it and it's an accident
>maybe it's a test
>why would el comandante pick a mere mortal, a simpleton such as you to receive her affections
>you try and persuade yourself that you're in a dream
>but you can feel her clear as day
>the softness of her lips against yours
>the warmth of her hoof under your jaw
>the sweetness of her saliva
>the assertiveness of her tongue
>it's all so real
>so perfect
>you wish it wouldn't ever end
>but sadly, she pulls out
>your eyes can't help but focus on the trail of saliva still bridging your lips together, but another content sound coming from her pops your bubble
>and just like that, you're trapped
>she's smiling, confidence dripping from it
>it wasn't some kind of mistake
>her eyes are on yours, her gaze is caring, maybe even loving, if you dared believing such nonsense
>you try and look away, you try and break free, but to no avail
>and her smile grows in a smirk, letting you know that she saw it all
>"Now, I believe you WILL do as I order you to, Anon?"
"I-I..."
>you croak out, fumbling for words
>"Of course you will, because you want me to reward you some more, right~?"
>some more?
"Yes please,"
>you blurt out before you can even process the question
>"Mmmh-mmh, good boy,"