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See my other story, Grapes, for a bit of backstory on why I've decided to re-upload my stories.

Oranges

The group laughed as they sat on the bench, eating their lunches over a matching cement table. It was twelve o' clock Monday, meaning that they had to endure another two hours and thirty minutes of schooling. But their lunch lasted a little while longer, a few more minutes of salvation. Of course the school had found clever ways to diminish that salvation by the way of the classic school lunch, but the group of friends found that eachother's company was good enough.

Ever since that night, Claira and Ken were inseparable. Their love for one another was evident to anyone who spent five minutes with them. Of course, Alex had spent much more time than that with the pair. Since Alex was a friend of them both, he didn't mind when they requested privacy. He was a generally carefree stallion, and simply laughed when they both blushed and asked to be alone. But that didn't happen often, and they hung out as a trio as much as they could.

"Hey Alex,' said Ken after putting down his sandwich, his thoughtful brown eyes gleaming in the sunlight towards his mustang friend "Have you seen the new girl in school?' Various other species ate their lunches on tables around them, chattering away, banter filling the open air. It was another bright spring day, the air warm, the sky clear.

"Oh! You mean that vixen?' chimed in Claira, leaning into the conversation, her orange and black striped tail twirling behind her "I've seen her around. Shy girl, actually, she hasn't said anything to anybody since she got here.' Claira slipped her arm through Ken's, allowing her to nab one of her boyfriend's french fries.

"What about her?' asked Alex, leaning back slightly, his powerful dark eyes expanding gently as his mane spilled over his shoulders and eyebrows.

"She's pretty cute, Alex.' said Ken as Claira stole another french fry, his eyes following her hand "She seems like your type.'

"My type?' Alex said he didn't know what Ken meant by that. "You haven't even talked to her, how would you know?'

"Trust me.' said Claira, her wonderful blue eyes forming a wink "Woman's intuition.'

"Haha...yes of course, I've heard of that. But isn't that when a husband is cheating on a wife?' The group laughed. "But seriously...what...I mean, what do I have to offer...' Alex's voice was serious and contempt.

"You're smart...' began Claira, her kind eyes observing Alex's "Dependable, caring and considerate...very mature...' her smile became wider as she spoke "Such a good attitude...a little strange!' the trio laughed again "But funny! And of course...handsome and sexy...'

"Claira! I thought I was your boyfriend!' Ken said, feigning offense.

"Haha...I'm serious! You're an extremely attractive stallion, Alex, I have no idea why you haven't had a girlfriend!'

"Maybe...I don't know...I guess I've just never met the right girl...it's so hard to find a lasting relationship in this place...' Alex smiled happily at the husky and the tigress across from him, arm in arm, holding hands in a way that suggested complete satisfaction and warmth "I'm so glad you two found eachother...you both deserve it.'

Ken and Claira strolled (still arm in arm) towards Ken's car, her tigress tail wrapped around his husky one. Claira moved her body a bit closer to Ken's and whispered something in his ear; his set of white dog ears stood straight on end as she laughed. They stopped momentarily to share a kiss before climbing into his car and driving off. Alex watched them go, sitting cross-legged on a small patch of grass, his fist to his chin in thought. The dancing wind blew his dark brown mane around his strong body, wisps of cool breeze bending his deep tan hair in awkward directions. He turned his smile to the sky as his hands held his hooves, uncaring of the world around him.

That is, until, Heather spoke.

"Um, excuse me...' her words were slow and unsure. Alex turned to face her.

Her eyes. The first thing Alex noticed were her beautiful eyes...They were such a brilliant blue-green, as if a rainforest brimming with life grew deep inside her soul. She wore rimless glasses just above her nose on her short snout, reflecting the sun's glare from her eyes. Alex immediately wished she would take them off, let him see her uninhibited soul, her beautiful seas surrounded by the clouds...

"Um, well, I was just wondering...umm...' she frowned a bit and averted her eyes. Alex took the opportunity to observe her body more.

She was without a doubt the most beautiful vixen he had ever seen, possibly the most beautiful girl he had laid eyes on. Her face was striking, incredible, such a subtle cheek, such sexy ears...And her hair! What a gorgeous fire that blew in the wind behind her, a deep crimson scar in the blue sky. Her lower muzzle and most of her cheeks were a clean white, allowing her slight blush to show through the short hairs. Mmm, and what a neck, a broad white band down the center...

"Well, I missed my bus today and I was wondering if you...well I don't know my way around this town very well, I'm new here and all...' Alex followed her lips carefully, desperately trying to understand what she was asking; Oh how soft and sensual her voice was, how perfect those pink lips...

"Would you like me to walk you home?' Alex asked, smiling, surprised that he had even said anything. With a quick burst of energy he leaped to his feet, now facing her.

"Oh, yes! Please!' she giggled and smiled wide. To Alex, it seemed as if a goddess were shining her grace upon him. She looked adorable with that smile across her face, her eyes closed...she seemed so light, so happy and cheerful. Alex resolved right then that he would see that smile as much as he could.

"I'd be glad to! Where do you live?' asked Alex, beaming, as she opened her eyes, her perfect waves of blue-green washing upon his earthy shores...

"Fair Street.' she replied, clutching her schoolbag that hung at her waist. It was a simple movement, but somehow, she had managed to make it the cutest motion Alex had ever seen (and he would see more to come).

"Really? Are you the family that moved in at 1522?'

"Oh, yeah! Just a few days ago.' Alex's heart felt as if Cupid had pierced it with an arrow made of lead. Twice.

"Oh, that's cool! I live a few houses down from you then!' Alex was sure that his lip was quivering at this point, but he managed to stay concentrated on the conversation.

"Awesome! Nice to meet you then, neighbor!' she beamed and held out her hand, which Alex shook gratefully. He let his eyes rest themselves in hers, find shelter within their beauty, reluctant to ever leave cloud nine... "Um, you can let go of my hand now...'

"Oh, uh, sorry! Sorry, I...heh.' Alex cursed himself inwardly as he blushed, his hand retracting quickly like a child who had been scolded to behind his head, burying itself in his mane. She just laughed.

"So what's your name, friend?'

"Alex. And yours?'

"My name is Heather. Nice to meet you, Alex.'

"Pleasure to meet you, Heather.'

Alex was amazed at how Heather's personality had blossomed. At first, she had been very shy and timid around Alex and his friends. But after a few weeks of getting to know eachother, she had become very outgoing and personal among the group. And to Alex, she had shown a side of herself that no other girl had ever shown to him. She trusted him with her secrets, spoke with him about sexuality and fetishes, and talked with him about any problems she had (problems that Alex immediately attempted to ratify). She became good friends with Claira and Ken, but with Alex...she became his best friend in a way no one else had even come close to. There was a part of her that wanted to be friends, and a part of her that wanted so much more...Alex was battling similar emotions, afraid of how his actions would affect Heather. Over the summer, they came closer and closer to taking that dreaded first step with eachother, but bad circumstances or fear always held them back.

Of course that didn't mean that they didn't have fun as friends or enjoy eachother's company. The days they had off from school were filled of great adventures and games, moments of bonding and happiness. And by August, it was very difficult for them to focus on anything but eachother. Many a night Ken and Claira had caught them looking at eachother with lustful or love-filled eyes...most of the time, a mixture of both. Of course they said nothing to either of them, but wanted more than anything to see them together. From the outside looking in, it was such a perfect match. As they cuddled in bed together one cold night, they resolved to give Alex and Heather every opportunity to connect.

"So Ken, can you and Claira go to the movies?' asked Alex, holding his cell against his perked stallion ear. He slowly paced the floor of his room, hooves making no sound against the carpet.

"Who else is going?' Ken asked.

"Uh, just me and Heather.' said Alex, slowly.

"Nah, me and Claira already had plans. Sorry.'

"Wait! I didn't even tell you what time we were going! How could you-'

"Have fun with Heather. Bye.' Ken said quickly and hung up. Alex lifted and eyebrow and lowered his phone, staring at the display. Yup, he really hung up.

"Who was that, Kenny?' said Claira from behind her boyfriend, hugging Ken tight and kissing his cheek.

"A friend in need.'

"Haha, what a great movie!' said Heather happily, her arm through Alex's as her large vixen tail swung behind her. "I love sci-fi!'

"Yeah, I thought it was pretty cool too.' said Alex, smiling (mostly because of how close they were to eachother).

"So!' exclaimed Heather as they stood, side by side, just outside the theater "Where to?' Alex turned and looked down slightly as she looked up at him, her face a smile. Along with her change in personality came a change in appearance. Her beauty remained, only altered...perhaps intensified was the right word. Her dark red hair had grown considerably in length, tapering off at the small of her back, just before her beautiful puffy tail began. Her once conservative clothing had been replaced with skirts and short tees that revealed her perfectly slim white underbelly and womanly curves, her red hips and sensual thighs. Tonight she wore baggy, army-green cargo pants held up with three dark belts, one through the proper holes and the other two criss-crossed over her hips. Her "Born to Run" t-shirt was very small, almost her entire tummy shining in the light of the passing cars. A black leather collar adorned her neck, not too ornamental but definitely noticeable in the night. She wore no make-up (which Alex found attractive; a natural beauty), but her right ear was pierced at the tip to allow a single gold band to hang there. Gorgeous.

"Hm, let me think...oh I don't know.' he said and frowned.

"Alex...' she said, her face suddenly serious, her hand reaching out to grab his forearm. She didn't need to finish her thought for Alex to understand. Green and red glare from passing autos constantly reflected in her eyes and against her white, centered fur; her sides and back were such a beautiful red...suddenly Alex realized he had thought about her like this before. Many times before. The crowd around them seemed to disappear, as if they were the only inhabitants of the earth, as if nothing and no one else mattered...and at that moment, Alex felt, it was true. As he held her hand, he suddenly saw himself with her for the rest of his life; his heart felt like it was flooding, memories of her for the past four months streaming into his consciousness; maybe some memories were fabrications, maybe some were soothsays, but Alex couldn't tell them apart and didn't want to. They had been through so much together, so much kindness and warmth shared between them...Alex never wanted it to end.

"Heather...I'll tell you what...close your eyes, and I'll drive you somewhere.' Heather was surprised momentarily.

"Somewhere? Where exactly?' she asked, her mouth forming her signature loving smile.

"It's...a surprise...' said Alex, in his head forming his plan, looking through all of his experiences with her, piecing together everything, every flirt between them, every signal, every shared conversation...

"A surprise! Oh I can't wait! Please take me!' Heather had a feeling tonight would be the most amazing night of her life.

And it was.

"Now, open your eyes.' said Alex in a soothing voice. Heather obeyed quickly, smiling wide. She just couldn't wait for her surprise! As her sight became accustomed to the light of the moon and stars, she figured out where she was. Alex had driven her to the coast, to some secluded beach. She looked out the windshield and saw no other furs around, and she heard no sound but the gentle rolling of the tides. Alex helped her out of the car with caring hands and extended an arm, palm open. "Welcome to White Sands.'

"Oh Alex...it's beautiful!' and it was. The black ocean waves caressed the beaches of white, foamy remains finding their homes in the sand. Heather turned left and right to the same scene; nothing but serenity captured in an hourglass, the bright moon and stars showcasing time itself. She turned to Alex, her lips opened slightly. His eyes...what was it about them? They were so deep, yet so soft...so understanding and rich with passion...she loved them. It was then that she noticed Alex held her sides with his strong hands, their eyes never breaking contact. How did they get like this? "When you hold me like this...' thought Heather "Everything seems so perfect.'

"Come with me.' Alex said, smiling; he let his hands fall from her body (she almost sighed in disappointment) and held one of her hands instead (an almost worthy substitute). Together they walked on the beach, Heather letting her vixen feet soak in the cool water and gentle sands (Alex never wore shoes). If a stranger had viewed their closeness as they walked, he would have easily mistaken them for a happily-married couple (which, in time, would no longer be inaccurate). After a few more silent minutes passed (neither of them wanted to ruin their friendly walk), Alex told Heather to again close her eyes. "Oh, what a wonderful surprise the beach was...he has another?'

Alex held Heather closely, his hands just above the waistline of her pants, their legs closer than they had ever come before. Above them, the moon shone it's full brightness through a cloudy night, but not yet overcast enough to conceal the starlight. Alex had taken (carried was a better word) her to the top of a large, sandy hill, perfect for viewing the beach's beauty below, as well as the sky above. Alex smiled happily at Heather before speaking.

"You love space, Heather.' Heather continued to stare into his eyes as he spoke, listening intently with her vixen ears perked "The mystery of it all, the grandness of space...the magic that could be waiting in the stars...' Heather's heart was beating furiously. How did he know? She must have told him something... "I took you here, Heather, because when you're here, right on this hill...it's almost as if you can reach out and grasp space itself...as if you can hold the moon in your hands...' Alex reached down and took her smooth hand in his and lifted it to the sky, palm opened wide, their arms lined up together, his cheek to hers, their eyes to the stars...

"Oh, Alex...' she couldn't find the words to describe how she felt. How could anyone care so much about her? She remembered all of her previous boyfriends well (especially the fact that they weren't her friends)...none of them were like Alex...none of them loved her like he did...Wait, he loved her? She racked her brain as Alex brought her arm back down and held her as usual, the only spectators to their love being two palm trees upon the hill, casting shadows from the moon upon their forms. Yes, he loved her... "That's it...my god, he loves me...how, why...I don't care anymore, he loves me, he loves me...oh my god...I'm so happy...'

"Heather...I love you.' even though she knew he was going to say it, his actual words brought the message home in such a perfect way...Alex brought his right hand to her cheek, cupping her jawline with gentle, caring fingers. His left hand slipped to the small of her back, bringing the vixen and the stallion closer than they had ever dared to come before, their faces so close, their hearts closer. As the skies darkened, Alex brought his lips down against hers, brushing their heated muzzles together with intimacy. Heather, at that moment, felt her heart cry for more, her tears showing it, and the start of rain falling against the hair on her head.

The heavens themselves poured their tears of happiness for the couple as they shared their first kiss. Alex felt as if his heart was floating away, his soul, his very spirit connecting with hers. Their tongues and lips massaged eachother, exploring, acclimating themselves to one another's mouths and bodies. Immense heat poured from their connected chests and muzzles, seemingly warming the night itself around them, burning the stars...Alex massaged Heather's red fur on her back, their closeness undeniable; his right hand stroked her cheek so lovingly and tenderly. No rain, no snow, no apocalypse could slow their kiss, their emotions, their love breaking the very bounds of reality. After a lifetime of exploration, their tongues recessed back into their own mouths; Alex kissed her tenderly once again. And then he did something else, yet another action that Heather would tell her children about as they gathered around to hear their parent's stories. Alex used kind, pressing fingers to turn her cheek, which, after a warm passing breath, he licked lovingly, longingly, and intimately.

Heather couldn't believe it. Her cheek felt so hot, her body felt so pleasurable, her soul felt so connected to his...'Oh my god...He licked me!' She recalled her most intimate fantasies for a split second; Disney's Robin Hood, when that vixen licked her lover...Lion King, when that lioness licked her lover...oh how many times she had pawed off to those scenes! How intimate and sexual those licks were, how she desired to be licked herself...and Alex, her best friend, her stallion, had just licked her. Her knees trembled as she thought about it, her heart filling over the brim, becoming heavier and heavier...how was she still standing? Her legs were too weak...Oh, Alex was holding her...Alex was holding her so closely...he held her head gently against his chest...how warm her cheek was, how safe and secure she felt in his arms...Was it raining? Oh how she loved the rain...this was incredible...how...it must go on...

"Alex...Alex...oh Alex I love you!' Her legs became strong again as she leaned up slightly, allowing her to lick his face and kiss him, her arms around his neck. Minutes of passionate kisses and licks passed. She almost didn't notice where his hands were..."Hehe, Alex...' she said, smiling wide (by now, Alex was beaming with pride and joy) "What are your hands doing there?' Alex blushed, his thick stallion ears perking in surprise as he realized that Heather's stretch had caused both his hands to slip down to her backside.

"Oh, I'm so-'

"Don't you dare.' she said, a wicked grin and playful gleam in her eye.

"Don't...what do you-'

"Don't you dare move your hands...they stay. Did I ever tell you how much I love it when sexy stallions touch my butt?' she bit her bottom lip sexily after she asked.

"Heh...yes actually, I remember that!' they both laughed, rubbing their noses together as Alex held her. Something about the moment was so perfect...they wanted everything wrapped in it...laughter, happiness...pleasure. Oh how they both desired pleasure at that moment...and for the first time, they weren't afraid to ask....

"Alex...I love you.'

"I love you, Heather. More than there are stars in the sky or skies in the stars...' they kissed passionately again, Alex's hands gently fondling her firm vixen butt.

"Mmm...and I love you...oh Alex...I love you so much!' she licked his cheek happily as they snuggled together, the soaked sands kicked up beneath them, rain still pouring. God, she is even more beautiful when she's wet... "Oh lover...I don't want this night to end...please...' her brilliant eyes resisting the rain "Let's complete our love...'

"Heather, please...' started Alex, his voice concerned "Don't feel like you have to do this...'

"What do you mean?' their embrace seemed to get stronger...

"I know what relationships you've been through.' Heather rested her head on Alex's chest, releasing all her troubles, and replacing them with Alex's love and concern "I...I don't want you to think that you have to do this for me...it shouldn't be just for me...'

"Alex, really-'

"No, no...let me finish...' he gently lifted her face, staring into those seas that he loved to sail..."I don't need to touch you to love you. My love, my passion for you is far beyond the physical...I can show you my love with my words, I don't need to-'

"But do you want to, Alex? Do you...want...to touch me?'

"Oh yes, more than anything!' Alex smiled wide "Well, maybe not anything...I prefer a future of love over a future of pleasure.'

"As long as you're with me, Alex...you'll never have to make that choice.'

"Heather...do you really want to do this? I mean, I don't have any protection on me...'

"No no, it's alright, we don't need anything tonight...' she kissed the love of her life, the night itself seeming to smile with them "Only eachother.' The stallion and vixen kissed eachother deeply, repeatedly, hands all over one another, daring to explore what they had been hiding from eachother for so long. Heather was quick to remove Alex's shirt as they fondled, smiling slyly. He had a wonderfully strong physique, although he didn't look very muscular. His now damp dark brown mane complemented the lighter hair of his toned body, the white blaze on his snout clearly visible through the rainy moonlight. "My word, he's so handsome...how did I not notice him before?' Heather asked herself, feeling that quick wave of heat spread from her thighs. "Oh he's getting me so hot...I need him, I need his cock...ohhh...' Heather felt her own shirt being taken off, and for the first time, she didn't mind at all; if anyone was going to touch her, it was Alex.

Alex carefully slipped off her tiny shirt as easily as he could, not wanting to make her uncomfortable. The lovers kissed again, the pair of palm trees on the hill with them seemingly leaning in, attracted by their intimate touches. This time, Heather gently pulled Alex to the sand as she herself lay her back in it. Alex, straddling her thighs, leaned over her and viewed his vixen mate-to-be. Her hair flowed freely from her head, the dark red strands coursing rivers of crimson through the sand. Her gorgeous face smiled at Alex (he hung over her far enough as to shield her from the rain, his strong hands sinking into the sand just above her shoulders), and in her green and blue windows of emerald saw nothing but passion and adoration, nothing but want, nothing but need. He eased his body enough to lift a hand from the sands, and with it's loving fingers caressed her cheek, her muzzle, all the way down that broad white band of her neck until it gave way to the valley of snow-white purity that was her chest and tummy. How perfectly shaped those hills were, points hard and rising; how smooth and feminine that tummy was, how much he desired to caress it...his eyes traveled all the way down to Heather's pants, her own hands tugging playfully on the lone belt that held them up (had she removed the other two already?), easing the pants very slowly down her elegant thighs until finally she wore nothing but a pair of small (at least Alex thought so) purple panties, a wet crease already visible through the silk. Heather grinned playfully and giggled, her eyes locked on Alex's slightly stunned expression.

"You see baby? You don't even have to touch me to get me horny...' she giggled again as he again leaned over her and licked her cheek, a warm, sensual kind of laugh (that Alex would hear many a time in bed in his future). "Do you like what you see, Alex?'

"Like...even love isn't strong enough a word...' Alex kissed her lips once more, then her nose, then all the way down her neck...Heather's breathing became faster and faster as his muzzle moved lower on her body, his tongue and lips caressing the soft fur between her breasts, her tummy (Alex spent a lot of time here, rubbing his cheek gently against the smooth white fur, kissing and licking all over; he has quite the tummy fetish, which Heather would play to her advantage in planning her future outfits) thoroughly massaged; finally he arrived at her panties, which he purposely avoided and instead moved to her inner thighs kissing and licking...it was too much for Heather to take...

"Oh Alex, you teaser...oh please...please take me...hmm...' she knew her pleading words would have an effect on Alex, but he didn't show it. Instead, he continued to tease her, grabbing folds of her wet panties between his teeth, pulling playfully, sometimes licking her right through the silk. Heather loved teasing and to be teased (You should have seen their honeymoon!), and Alex was so skilled at it...she was almost ready to cum as soon as Alex pulled her panties off her.

"You look even tastier when you're wet...' said Alex, grinning, before moving his muzzle over her pleading crotch and kissing over the dampening skin and fur. He had never pleasured a girl before (hell, he had never held hands before), so he didn't know quite what to expect. But something inside him, some unknown sense, an instinct perhaps, guided his tongue and lips, his entire mouth working in a way he never knew it could.

Heather was in total ecstasy. None of her boyfriends were like this! Alex took each fold of skin between his lips and began to suck gently, his tongue moving back and forth over them in a rhythmic harmony. He could hear Heather panting, pleading, moaning and even screaming in pleasure right through the drops of the rain, splashing on her now exposed fur. His mane was so soft as it fell against her inner thighs, her tummy, blanketing her in a sheet of pleasure...Often Alex paused and teasingly let his hot breath wash over her sex, heating the wet surface and further pleasuring her. After a long time of pure passion, raw pleasure coursing through each and every one of Heather's veins, Alex chose to end his teasing and take her to paradise. Alex looked up one last time, straight into those wells of purity, that wonderful face, so cute when it was begging for more...

"I love you, Heather...now let me show you how much.' he said in the sexiest voice he could muster (Heather would tell her later that it was the sexiest she'd heard in her life). He didn't quite know how he formed the words or why, but something told him...His skilled lips easily found her exposed clit and began to shower kisses like the rain upon it and the surrounding skin. His tongue reached out, seeking her pearl, swirling very slowly around it's base when it had found it's prize. Heather's yells (yells) of pleasure drove him onward, planting his lips around her clit and beginning to suck ever-so gently, warm, velvety tongue raking lightly across it's surface. It was too much.

"AH! AHHHN! OH ALEX!!!' she screamed, uncaring of the drops that fell into her open mouth and splashed upon her fur as she came harder than she had ever before. Alex was ready, but still slightly surprised at the sheer force of her orgasm, spilling cum all over his mouth and the sand (dampening it further than the rain). Alex slurped her pussy noisily (Heather absolutely adored the sounds of oral pleasure), drinking in all he could, his muzzle filling with her white-hot juices, some dripping down his chin. As it was Alex's first time with a woman's cum (he had experimented with his own before), so the taste momentarily caught him off guard. But soon (she was still cumming!), he began to love the taste, absolutely adoring the feeling of the vixen he was going to make love to cumming for him. And Heather couldn't complain if she tried (and sometimes, she did try to keep a straight face as Alex touched her...there was no way she could ignore the pleasure...). Her orgasm pumped her body, her motions impressing the sand into bizarre shapes around her. Every extremity in her body tingled and curled in pleasure, including her ears, folded, her tail, whipping around in the browned sand, her vixen toes pinched together. She had never felt so good in her life, and she doubted she ever would again (of course, she was wrong; Alex's pleasures got better and better each time...). "Alex...Alex...' fuck sentences, she thought...

"Mmm...oh Heather you taste wonderful...' Alex said heavily, panting, still swallowing her cum. Heather couldn't take this anymore. She needed him. Now. She told him so, pulling his body on top of hers, licking her delicious cum from his muzzle, her hands stroking his long cheeks. Of course, even after she was done cleaning him, she continued to lick his face; he licked back, his strong tongue against her soft fur cheek, so good...

"Baby...please...' she said, removing his pants as quickly as she could (Alex winced once as she pulled his pants over his massive cock). "I love you, I love you...make us whole...' their licking stopped as they stared into eachothers eyes, Alex's body resting very gently atop hers (Heather could feel his shaft against her tummy...ooh she liked that...Alex loved that...it was only a matter of time until they used tummies as a regular part of foreplay). "Our hearts are one, our spirits our one...now take my virginity...please...make our bodies one forever...sail us into eternity...' Heather was almost crying with happiness as she spoke, although with the rain, it was difficult to tell.

"Heather...I have...I have to tell you something.' Heather couldn't read his expression.

"Wh...what?'

"I'm not...who I seem...I mean, I'm not just a stallion...'

"Then...what are you?' Heather looked down between her breasts to view his cock. It looked normal...

"I am...' Alex stood up (oh, the way his muscles shine when he's wet!) and walked to the edge of the sandy dune, his strong features silhouetted in the moonlight, the rain pouring down his body, his muscular ripples causing the water to course awkwardly across his hair. "Come...give me a kiss on my forehead...see who I really am...'

"O...okay...' she got up slowly, seductively (oh, the way her curves twisted as she walked!) and moved daintily to him. Curious, she leaned over and kissed his forehead passionately, still unafraid to tease him a bit. As she stepped back, she watched in fascination as Alex's body began to change...

An inviting blue light enveloped his body, lighting his features in the night (two dolphins, an orca, and a crab had now been watching the sexual experience for a while; they were amazed as well). A piercing white light shot out from his forehead, a spear into the rainclouds. The darkness of his mane blew in the wind, his tail the same, lengthening considerably, almost wrapping entirely around his form. The beam of light from his head began to soften as a large, ribbed, and pitch black unicorn's horn replaced it, sticking at least a foot from his skin. He looked like a magician conjuring a spirit, the way he held his arms and hands and closed his eyes...Suddenly, the light disappeared, returning the rain to it's hierarchy. Alex stood, eyes still those same earthen tones that Heather had fallen in love with, seeking her approval...

"I am a Questrial.' he began, his words sure but slow "We possess inside us powers far beyond the average equestrian species...one of which powers...happens to be the ability to...' he almost blushed "Well you see, our race is nearly extinct...evolution realized this and gave us the unique ability to...control our "size"...so that we could easily and comfortably mate with other species...so that our race can continue...' he finished, words quivering from his lip. Oh, what had he done? Why didn't he tell her sooner? "Was she a threat? No, of course not...oh, you idiot...how will she trust you now?' Alex's thoughts raced through his head as Heather approached him, threw her arms around his neck, and kissed him. With such a loving gesture, all fear from his tense body vanished and he relaxed, holding her closely...Alex said he didn't understand...

"I...love unicorns, Alex...oh my god you look so fucking sexy...Alex...oh baby I need you!' she spoke into his ear, her body pressing into his (Alex could feel her wet sex brushing against his large cock...needless to say, he rather liked that).

"You don't...you don't care that this is who I really am?'

"Baby, you could be anything...a damn ant for all I care...I love you with all my heart...' she smiled brightly, truly, almost the same smile that Alex had seen on the day he met her...this one was different...perhaps it was love...

"So you don't mind the way I look?'

"Alex, you're practically the same! Look, you've gotten more muscular, your mane and tail are longer...and this beautiful horn...' she looked into his eyes seductively "And you can control your cock now, hm? Well, we'll just have to see how much of that you can fit in me...'

"Well, we can control our lengths, but not our girths...it has to stay constant...' he grinned playfully, his arms wrapping around her delicate body, fur still almost covered in sand "Mine is 20 inches by six inch girth...and a three inch flare...'case you were wondering.' he winked. They both laughed. Alex and Heather loved that their closeness...even in moments of intimacy, they could never forget why they were friends in the first place.

"Twenty! Well I can't fit all of that! Let's try...' Heather cocked her head to the side, Alex of course taking the opportunity to nibble on her flesh... "Seven.' Alex concentrated, closing his eyes...a few seconds later, Heather felt his cock slowly recede down her tummy (she was disappointed; of course, later, she would learn how to ride all twenty inches with her body). Without another word, the lovers licked and fell to the sand again, this time Alex's hard, thick shaft teasing her soaking pussy with gentle strokes. Alex's eyes asked; Heather's answered. With a gentle push, Alex let his cock stretch her virgin walls apart and enter her; that's where the silence ended.

"Ow, ow!' said Heather instinctively. She was surprised she didn't say it louder, as the pain breaking through her crotch was immense. Both Heather and Alex could feel her blood begin to drip...

"Heather, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...would you like me to stop?' asked Alex, genuinely concerned.

"No, please...please...' as her sentence grew, her pain began to fade away, replaced entirely by pleasure, an amazing sensation of a stallion cock inside her vixen pussy..."Keep going...fill me...make us one...' Alex did not ask another question. He eased his entire length into her, making sure to not go too fast, as he didn't want to hurt her sex. After a final wiggle of his hips, all seven inches of his thick cock were inside her. For a while, the lovers did nothing, still amazed at the new sensation of sex. Then the licking began, and never stopped once their tongues connected. Even though the rain was constant and unforgiving, Alex's strong arms held Heather with such closeness and love that she felt it was the brightest night she had ever lived through. Before long, Alex's hips began to gyrate, and their love-making truly began.

Alex had never felt a girl from the inside before, and once he had, he wanted to feel it as many times as humanly (being a variable word) possible. The sensation was so immense, so full of intricacy that his mind was entirely shut down, aside from his senses, pushing him on. The feeling of his organ being wrapped in hot flesh, his lover's breath and tongue against him, their bodies intimately locked...incredible. Alex felt as if he had grown wings and was flying into the stars with her, space replaced instead by pure and total love and comfort. He pushed and pulled his hips, sliding his thick member deeper and shallower inside her, pre-cum from both parties lubricating their hot sex upon the damp sands of the beach...

Heather couldn't believe what she was feeling. It seemed impossible that so much pleasure could be put into one man, one simple action. Frantically she kissed and licked him, her natural moans and screams of delight pushing him onward, harder, more, faster...Her body rocked back and forth to his rhythm, a perfect sense of erotic flow given to his hips and legs. Her tight pussy felt so full, so deeply penetrated...so satisfied...his dark velvety mane against her breasts, his pubic bone nuzzling her hard clitoris each time he swayed into her...Heather just couldn't stand such a pure amount of pleasure inside her. With a final moan of satisfaction, she squeezed her arms around him as hard as she could before kissing him passionately and cumming for the second time of the night. How good it felt, not the pleasure (that was good enough), but the total closeness of their bodies...

But Alex wasn't finished.

After feeling her cum splashing against his cock, her pussy contracting, her body shaking tremendously in orgasm, he knew it was time for change; with his caring and gentle arms he lifted her, still dripping cum from their connected sex, and stood straight up, his hooves sinking slightly into the sands. From their new position Alex continued to let his raw emotion drive him, pumping his shaft into her over and over as he held her...

Heather thought she had died and gone to Heaven. Then she realized that Heaven couldn't be anywhere near this good. Her orgasm shocked her system entirely, an overload of pleasure seeping into every muscle, every hair on her body. Then she realized that she was still full, still in total pleasure, still cumming, still wanting more. Alex was holding her butt with his strong hands, leaning her body into him as he stood and continued to make the sweetest love...The rain poured, the ocean ebbed, the Orca watched with wide eyes and stroked himself (the two dolphins had left to make passionate love themselves; the crab simply lost interest and wandered off), the now brownish sands below them became wetter and wetter (both with cum and water)...but none of it mattered anymore, not to Heather or Alex. Heather licked him desperately, rocking her hips back and forth to increase the joyous sex, her arms wrapped around his neck. Alex reached out with his new, longer tail and wrapped it around Heathers, completing their loving embrace. The stallion's cock bucked into her over and over, now stroking the vixen's delicate and sensitive vaginal walls in entirely new places, bringing forth completely new pleasure. The heat, the stroking, the licking, the soaked organs, the tightening, the expanding, the flowing, the eyes, the lips, the tongues, the rain, the sex, the love...it brought both of them over the edge. Simultaneously they let our strong yells of passion, kissed, and came. Heather had experienced her first (but by far not her last) multiple orgasm; the pleasure that rocked her feminine beauty brought her to the happiest tears of her life. Alex had experienced his first (but by far not his last) orgasm inside a girl; the pleasure that rocked his masculine features gripped his body and refused to let go. His hot cum poured constantly from his cock, literally drenching their thighs in their own juices. Heather, as she kissed the love of her life, could feel burst after burst of his cum bringing on wave after wave of her own orgasm, causing their bodies to shudder together. After what seemed like hours, their orgasms both subsided, and left Alex holding Heather against his body, kissing her deeply as she left herself wrapped around him, kissing back, as if their love and passion would seep into eternity. Heather heard herself purr, a sound that she had never heard from her before. Both she and Alex loved it...so soothing...kind and sensual...she would purr for him all the time after this...Like the rain that continued to drench them, their embrace lasted for another few minutes, standing together, as one body, one heart, and one soul.

"Heather...I love you. Forever and a day.' said Alex to his vixen, her smiling (totally satisfied) face resting against his naked chest. She looked up (those eyes...) and with a gentle touch stroked his ribbed horn, admiring the texture and beauty, the same amazing beauty she had seen in his body and soul.

"I love you too, Alex...' she said, tears at the corners of her eyes, as she kissed him deeply once more.

The bright moon held the shadows of the night at bay, the rain cleaning the sands below as the two lovers, the two friends, the Questrian and the vixen, let their intertwined spirits fly off to the stars...