It had been a slow night at the bar for Strike Spot, as though it was a Friday night, she found herself alone, drunk, bored and worst of all irritatingly horny. The mare having initially set out this evening in search of a flirtatious fling, though try as she might she seemed to be having no luck in finding a possible partner. Her attempts at instigating an intimate interaction all falling flat so far, as all the obvious options were either taken or uninterested in her advances. This flop of an evening starting to drag, and now she had enough booze in her belly for any passing mare or stallion to be sufficient to satiate her salacious needs of the flesh.

A mixture of the inhibition-dampening effects of alcohol and biological imperative leaving the mulberry mare lingering at the bar, as just as she was about to call it quits, she spotted something out of the corner of her eye. A somewhat lonely-looking blue unicorn mare sitting on a stool slowly sipping a colourful cocktail, offering an opportunity for Strike to make a move, as she still craved the warm embrace of a frivolous one-night stand. The Earth pony finding something attractive about the demure mare at the end of the counter, and sensing a chance of a hook-up Strike confidently made her way over in an attempt to introduce herself. The mare trying to maintain a casual gait, but when you were about 7 drinks in that proved somewhat difficult, though she managed the short trek without stumbling.

The unicorn oblivious to her presence at first, as if the mare was deep in thought, while she was mulling the glass of fruity grog in front of her. The pony projecting a somewhat pretentious look, as an aura of smug superiority seemed to hang over the zoned-out mare like a self-confident cloud giving Strike the impression that the mare was some sort of student. This formal front not enough to deter Strike’s advances though, and with a gentle cough to clear her throat, she attempted to butter up the mare by buying her another drink. What Strike had not expected though, was for the unobservant unicorn to almost jump out of her seat like a skittish spring at the statement, as the out-of-the-blue suggestion seemed to have taken the shy mare completely off guard and startled her.

The embarrassed equine quickly apologizing for her explosive reaction, as her cheeks began to go a rosy red.
For her part Strike just gave an amused snort, and charismatically carried on over that little hiccup without skipping a beat, as she had other more alluring goals in mind. Strike soon learning the mare’s name, and though Spell Book was at first a little hesitant, she soon had the unicorn’s undivided attention. Spell swiftly warming up to her unexpectant suitor, and it didn’t take much convincing on Strike’s part to soon have the inquisitive mare firmly wrapped around her hoof. The educated equine was clearly thirsty for something a bit more filling than drink, and before long the two had snuck into a bathroom stall in search of somewhere a bit more private to begin their erotic encounter.

Strike raising her tail with a teasing twitch, allowing Spell an unfettered stare at her sopping-wet slit, that even now was lustfully dripping in anticipation for what was to come. A mistletoe corsage tied around her dock, partially obscuring her plump ponut as it gave a puckered wink, giving a good indication to the mare’s underlying desires. The marker on her bubbly buttocks making it crystal clear, causing her impromptu date to blush with a timid stutter. This pensive attitude soon evaporating, as Strike waggled her round rump enticingly, causing her plump posterior to alluringly jiggle with each swaying motion.

“Well, what are you waiting for? This honey pot isn’t going to lick itself you know~” invited Strike with a sultry smile, as she gave Spell a little nudge, seeing as she was staring petrified at the doughy derrière on display. The thought crossing Strike’s mind that this might have been the unicorn’s first time with a mare, though this apprehension soon disappeared, when Spell leaned forward and began to service the moist pussy she had been presented with. The first few nuzzling licks sloppy and out of practice, as Spell’s muzzle slipped betwixt the tender folds, and in a matter of moments she was eye deep in the snug embrace of an aroused fanny.

The erogenous orifice tensing slightly with each lathering lap, causing the sexual sheathe to softly squeeze against Spell’s snout with a string of nibbling pulses. Spell methodically delving into the depravity cavity, as little did, she know this sensual spelunking had already put her on the path to a digestive doom. Strike’s hips reflexively gyrating, as she slipped into a risqué rhythm with a passionate purr, clearly enjoying the affection being heaped upon her blossoming birth canal. The flustering motions causing her pulse to quicken, as the cold air of the toilet rapidly grew steamy with each debaucherous pant. Strike’s loins itching for satisfaction, and with her distracted partner in the perfect position, all it would take was for her to ease gradually backwards for her cooch to claim the cooing conquest currently eating her out. Sure, there might be a clumsy struggle from the slut snuggled up to her snatch, but with her weight behind her, it would not take long for the kinky kiss of her clenching clam to seal Spell on a one-way ticket to cervix city….

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Trying to get lucky at the club on a Friday night, Strike Spot initially found no luck, until she spotted Spell Book from across the bar. The blue unicorn initially rather skittish, but with a few saucy hints it did not take long for the two to make their way to a more private place in order to enjoy some frisky fun...

Another lemon done for one of my patrons  pancakebebop who wanted a story to go with an image they got from Pegamutt (https://twitter.com/Pegamutt). This one featuring their OC's Spell Book and Strike Spot having some frisky fun in the toilet of a club. A sequel to this story can be found here:

https://aryion.com/g4/view/904162

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