A Binding Symphony Ch1A Binding Symphony Ch1 by ABronyLife42
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You're lying on your bed, feeling aroused by the mare sitting next to you. Your boxers, made of silk cotton continuously rub against the very noticeable lump between your legs. Every time you try hard to adjust and hide it, your growth becomes that much more visible to your visitor. She smiles with lust in her eyes, and says, "Oh, it seems somebody likes what they see."
The only light in the room are candles hanging securely around the walls that create a luminous dance of shimmering fires upon their holders. They're bright enough so that you can easily see her, but not so bright as to ruin the romance of the moment. You can also detect the perfect amount of their vanilla scent wafting from the wax, which makes you sigh with alleviation.
The sight you see before you is not one you could've predicted to see before this day, nor did you ever think that it would turn you on in the slightest, but it does.
It's Octavia in two pairs of pink socks, with her
Sonata's Dying LoveSonata's Dying Love by MagnificentSparkz
It was a rainy Sunday night, Aria was looking inside the small refrigerator.
"Is this alright?" Aria asked her softly.
Sonata looked at her and didn't say anything but she nodded her head slightly. She smiled a little, her cheeks lukewarm, and slowly, she scooted closer to Aria, she was drinking her orange juice, careful not to disturb Cynthia who was sleeping beside her.
She always loved her mother's scent and embrace. But unfortunately. This will be the last night the small child will ever get to spend with Sonata.
The young family was at Canterlot Hospital, a few weeks ago Sonata was given the devastating news by her doctor, she was diagnosed with a mysterious disease that was slowly killing her inside her body system.
When she told Aria about it, all she did was cry for weeks until there was no more tears left, how will she get by? How will Cynthia get by? Aria knew she couldn't take care of Cynthia by herself, but Sonata assured her that everything will be alright, and
The Sweetest Dreams Come SaltyThe Sweetest Dreams Come Salty by doctordapples
As the bell on the door rang, Sterling greeted the visitor with his prepared response. “Be with you in just a moment!” He just needed to complete a few more stitches...
“Work work work,” called the voice from behind him. “Don’t you ever sleep?” Sterling smiled at the familiar timbre, but kept his eyes trained on the task at hand. The glow of his magic guided the thin needle through the fabric, trailing behind it a delicate orange thread, the same color as his cutie mark. One of the only things that annoyed him about his work was that when it was done perfectly, his finesse was almost imperceptible. No one would ever see this seam, and that meant no one, no laypony anyway, would ever understand just how difficult it was.
He sighed and tied off the thread with a little magical flourish, a knot that served
Neither Asking Nor TellingNeither Asking Nor Telling by doctordapples
Neither Asking Nor Telling
Blueblood wiped the sweat from his royal brow and looked down at the slumbering draconequus. Discord had a small smile on his lips, still playing the night’s events over in his dreams. The stallion stretched his tired muscles, which were already beginning to feel a little sore. But despite his normal convictions against the mixing of the classes, he couldn’t help but take the stiffness in his legs (and the slight soreness in his flank) as a good omen.
The sun slowly rose in the distance as Celestia’s magic pulled it over the horizon. It was a new dawn, a new day, and he was feeling good.
Peppermint Jam chuckled as he added the last page to the rest of the manuscript. He glanced over at the envelope that had contained the story, only delivered to him an hour before by a rather confused-looking mailmar