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NL Vol. II+: No Longer Alone But Longer

Written by Sober + Wing

No Longer Alone - PR2, © 2020 Sober and Wing
WARNING! This is an NSFW Chapter!

.NLA Chapter 29¾ - Duel Me at the Gala + NSFW

"Blanket," the unicorn answered in a deep, husky voice. He shifted his muzzle and inhaled, taking in the scent of Tail's mane during a steady drive towards the mare's perked ear. He coaxed another squeak by kneading her haunches, and the second his muzzle was close enough, he unloaded a lustful whisper that made Tail quiver. "Duel me, right now."

For a few seconds, Tail felt woozy on her hind hooves. Even with support coming from both the archway and Barrier, the shuddering motions that rocked her two appendages seeded the thought that she was about to topple over. She finally gained the wherewithal to throw her forelimbs over his shoulders, and after a sharp breath, the pegasus spoke, "What rules, Magic Bear?"

"First to pin wins the other. No magic. No flight. Just us and the yard." Barrier nuzzled the side of Tail's head and released a pent-up puff of air. The muscles in all four of his legs noticeably tensed, and that firmness held like a dam that needed to break until a rush of words rode a wave of tangible relaxation. "I don't know how I got so lucky. Your attitude, your personality. Your intelligence and fucking dedication, the signs of a perfect blanket."

Every element in Barrier's list renewed the heated vigor of Tail's blush. One at a time, the mare carefully slid her hind hooves higher and higher up the stone column until she had acquired enough torque to topple her coltfriend. Without sensing any resistance, she pushed the unicorn onto his back, straddled his barrel, and stretched her muzzle forward to easily deposit retaliatory kisses along the length of his horn.

"Sweety, I hope you're not just falling over so we don't get our outfits dirty," she quipped, digging her forehooves under the bottom of his dress uniform. It was his turn to shudder to her touch, and Tail's namesake and wings immediately flicked to the sensation of shared desire that the tiny movements revealed. "And I'm not taking a win without a fight either. I told you I don't quit, and now is hardly the time for a tactical surrender."

"I have no intention of surrendering, and I'm not worried about our clothes," he gasped as Tail toyed with his coat and teased his horn. While she had momentarily taken the high ground and got the stallion quivering, the mare had opened a vulnerability that coaxed a growl out of the captain.

A squeak halted Tail's advance on the magical appendage, and she froze to the pressure of Barrier's bite against her neck. Her side plopped onto the grass after he rolled. His elevated foreleg draped over her flank. Moans slipped from her still-opened mouth after a series of nips augmented the renewed bombardment, and her sights lost their focus as they drifted from her coltfriend's figure to the murky horizon drawn by barely illuminated green blades and the starry night.

Hurling a cascade of twitches down her spine and limbs, warm jets coursed through Tail's lavender fur as Barrier's lips migrated towards her exposed ear. "I'm just," he spoke in a gravelly tenor that settled into the upbeats of his nibble-driven cadence, "waiting—for you—to accept."

Tail's countenance morphed into a toothy grin after she parsed the message. Though, fault for the delay, and the aroused groans that poured from her lungs, rested primarily with the wandering forehoof that started tracing the contours of her cutie mark. The pegasus shifted one of her hind legs forward at the behest of that exhilarating contact, and she tightly tucked her fussy wings against her barrel before her sultry response emerged. "I accept your terms."

A huff burst from the back of Barrier's throat the moment that Tail stopped speaking. He lunged to the side, wasting no time as he pushed his target ever closer to her defeat. His pupils dilated as he engulfed her figure, and his bristling coat followed the wake of its pony's gasp as though it could anticipate the promise of a quick pin.

With her subtle shifts, however, Tail had calculated other plans for their night that included a prediction of his abrupt assault. I knew it, she mused, grinning while she snapped her primed hind leg down with as much force as she could muster. With Barrier's weight increasingly bearing down upon her barrel, Tail wiggled her way out of his cheeky, prompt pin attempt through twisting and rotating motions powered by that one prepared appendage. She scrambled onto her hooves, hoisting herself off the grass in a fierce, deliberate action that the physicist punctuated by throwing her intent gaze back to the sprawled stallion.

Like a spurred predator swiftly tracking its prey, Barrier quickly tilted his head, reclaimed proper posture, and took his next step towards Tail. A salacious smile spread across his muzzle as the prowling progressed, but the pegasus responded by immediately maneuvering to keep him just out of hoof reach. Amber flickers raked her irides, and she began to crouch at the behest of her honed senses.

The couple naturally started circling one another. Ears flicked in search of the next telling sound. Hooves, hoping to discover the perfect ground upon which to launch an attack, pursued firm foundations as they flirted with the grass, and the momentary stagnation could not possibly hold back Barrier's desire and Tail's determination.

The captain's two-toned tail aggressively swished while his attention wandered over his scientist's figure again. Excited jitters no longer undermined her control, and the due diligence given to her positional campaign drove the mage to unload a heated breath. He cut the arc of the curve, squared up to Tail, and threw his body into her reach.

In the snippet of time that she had to respond, Tail returned the favor and ogled the contours of Barrier's legs. She smirked as they propelled the stallion's charge, and while her body yearned to feel every inch of that charcoal-coated coat, her mind analyzed the options more immediately related to her survival. Meet, dodge, duck, jump…

Tail kicked a hind leg and pivoted on her right front hoof to spin away from the thrust. She snatched Barrier's outstretched limb with her free foreleg, hooked it at his elbow bend, and leapt up onto her hind legs. In an instant, the silk covering the mare's suddenly-unoccupied appendage slammed against Barrier's shoulder. Rolling her hips, she amplified the impact of the strike and giddily guided the colt face-first into the dirt.

Shock plastered itself on Tail's countenance with a wide-eyed expression. She hadn't expected to introduce the officer to the ground in this chapter of the engagement, and the early success threatened a pause that the flier had to actively reject with the resounding thought to keep moving. Keep moving! She catapulted both of her forehooves to the sleeve of his dress uniform, slipped her calves under his neck and barrel, and sank into an arm bar.

The grunt Barrier made from the takedown thud still reverberated in his chest when the dire sting of Tail's lock rocketed up his nerves. Snorting, he forced the side of his body opposite Tail down and over the grass. The twisting motion alleviated the pressure and gave the unicorn the opportunity to yank the pegasus over his figure with the very thing she had grasped.

With his sheer strength overpowering the hold, Barrier shoved the lace-wearing mare onto her back. He had rotated completely under her grapple, claiming the precious seconds needed to bend his clutched arm. Growling pants rumbled in the captain's throat as he carried the tactical momentum. Pouncing upon Tail, Barrier brought his weight to bear on the mare's slimmer frame. He slid his free foreleg between his trapped hoof and her chest to both weaken the arm bar and attack her vulnerable position.

Tail's adrenaline spiked. Her pupils dilated, and her heart raced. Barrier's movements slaughtered her calculations. His mass threatened to pin her to the grass, and the arm bar was the double-edged sword. Even her stronger hind legs, which had been happily seated against his coat, now haphazardly dangled between her body and his towering chest.

Guard! Immediately after releasing the arm bar, Tail hurled her coiled hind legs at Barrier, planted her hooves on his uniform, and pushed herself out from under the stallion's moonlit penumbra. Her sights homed in on his face, catching a proud smirk that sent a shiver racing along her spine.

Following the disengagement of the brief tussle, Tail watched as Barrier's eyes scanned the contours of her raised hind legs and the lace of her gala apparel. His smile only broadened as he maintained his focus, and the analysis that flowed from his mouth emerged in a gritty, confident tenor that ruffled Tail's feathers. "I'd never expect you to give up, Blanket, and you've proven yourself more than capable. But without flight at your disposal, I don't think you're in a very good position."

The pegasus huffed, scrunched her muzzle, and tossed her brain into overdrive. He'll never give me time to roll over. Second I do that, too many vulnerabilities. Attacks on the flanks are likely. Swift half guard could work, but unideal. Have to rotate to keep him in line. North-South just sounds bad. Pulled from the processing by the crunching of grass beneath heavy hooves, Tail's ears flicked. Shock suddenly tugged her countenance into a frazzled grimace as her attention snapped back to Barrier's looming physical presence.

Rearing up, the unicorn lunged directly at Tail's limbs. "Which is fine with me!" he grunted just before he barrelled into the mare's waiting defenses. Her thighs tightened to the increasing burden of Barrier's latest blitz, but she absorbed the fierce push and cooled his momentum while a strained, fiery grin erased the signs of surprise from her face.

A guttural roar erupted from Tail's lungs when she bucked Barrier back by kicking out with both of her compressed hind appendages. Once again, the scientist was on the cusp of securing another disengagement until her hooves slid downward and clipped the captain's quarters.

In that instant, Barrier threw his forelegs forward, let his chest fall, and leapt from the earth. The cunning maneuver liberated all of the pent-up torque sown by the two combatants, and the deft display drove Tail's guard to the dirt as Barrier burst through that last line. He scrambled forward, pouncing and crawling atop his target, who—to her credit—immediately tried to scurry away by twisting and clawing at the grass.

Barrier calmly responded to the flier's desperate writhing by snagging her elevated foreleg and locking the abruptly bent limb behind her head. A satisfied purr dripped from his muzzle as he continued to fortify his claim, and he took full advantage of his strength in a full-mount offense.

Tail squeaked as she was easily rolled into the prone position—and before Barrier's full weight settled atop her frame. For several more seconds, she struggled and searched for an escape, but her date simply tightened his grip and kept her rear half occupied. Eventually, her rapid breaths succumbed to a defeated sigh, and all of the tension that brewed within her aching muscles subsided once she admitted she had been pinned.

Hints of disappointment skewed her lopsided smile as she peered up at Barrier—though his cocky smirk sent shivers down her spine and got her wings twitching all the same. He radiated happiness in his moment of victory, and everything about him screamed that he deserved it, but Tail couldn't shake the one feeling. "I really wanted to put up more of a fight than that…"

Barrier's beaming visage gradually relaxed, and he crafted a more reserved smile in the wake of Tail's assessment. He released the hold, began gently stroking Tail's cheek, and gazed directly into her eyes. "I know that look, but you did great, Tail. I don't recall giving you a full course on grappling, and yet, you instinctively found good moves. I've also been in plenty of close-combat situations when I've had to fight without magic. How much combat have you had to do without flight? Besides"—he chuckled softly— "you already won the first battle of the night with your song. There was just no way I was going to let you get two on me. Not when there's this mare I know who deserves a night she'll never forget."

Redness swept onto Tail's cheeks after Barrier's words burrowed into her brain. He saw you, for everything, she thought, acknowledging the associated affection by nuzzling his attentive hoof. Brightness returned to her appearance. Her heart thumped thanks to his perfectly delivered praise, and her namesake swished beneath the glow of the unicorn's understanding kindness. "Well, you had better add some more lessons to my training, Magic Bear. I want to work on it now, but"—she paused and coyly bit her lower lip—"you won our duel, which makes me your prize."

"Yes, it does." The sentence manifested in a slow and steady delivery that Barrier marked by lowering his muzzle until it met Tail's.

He had smoothly transitioned into a kiss, which forced the pegasus to close her eyes and melt into the darkness. Soon, she shuddered to the tender raking of her mane and the presence of Barrier's reignited magic dancing across her lavender fur. "Mmmf," she hummed while he caressed her, and she offered no resistance to the tongue that sought more of the newly conquered frontier.

The sequence left Tail's wings noticeably stiffer, and she compounded her rising excitement by wrapping both of her silk-covered forelegs around the stallion's neck. Massaging her sides, Barrier's aura dug into her flanks and drew another squeak that immediately yielded to the unicorn's advances. The only thing that broke the relentless march was a bubbling chuckle and a playful snicker. "You should know, Blanket, that I generally don't let my prisoner move."

He halted the kiss and lifted his muzzle to get a better view of his little pinned pegasus. Tail gazed as his irides glimmered with a spirited fire, and her feathers ruffled again as she observed the explanation. The illumination around his horn briefly flickered before a white rubber ball gag hovered beside his head. He chuckled again when Tail's widening eyes spotted the toy and traced the wide, silk-like strap that spread from the ball. "I don't plan on letting her speak, either. She'll be subjected to hearing everything I have to say for the rest of the night—and everything I want to make her feel. I want to take you, Tail. I want every inch of you. So… do I still have your consent—now that you know?"

Heat engulfed her cheeks, radiated to her entire muzzle, and then conquered the rest of her head. Still gently corralling his neck, Tail shivered as her riled blaze splayed her wings and drove her panty-covered marehood to wink with need. Her sights wandered to the heavens as she loosened her grip, and she bashfully reached out for the gag. Tail pulled it from his magical grasp and glanced at the straps as they dropped and cascaded around her stocking. The fabric, much like the sphere itself, perfectly matched her attire, and after a few seconds of enduring a frantically beating heart, the captured scientist held the ball just above her muzzle and clutched both of the strap ends.

"You won me," she answered in a surprisingly staggered voice that betrayed her embarrassment. He was going to fulfill some of her wildest fantasies, and her next actions would ensure that he knew it. "Please take me, Barrier. However you want, I want it—and you. Even with what you just said, I still consent—to being your mare."

Her eyes found his as she slowly opened her mouth until the rubber ball had the clearance to slip into her muzzle. Her blush spread like wildfire. She gagged herself while he silently watched, and her forehooves fiddled with the silk until a knot behind Tail's head firmly held the toy in place.

Barrier's horn erratically sparked during the show, and the soft light from the spontaneous flashes descended upon Tail's pounced form and the grass beneath them both. Another sizzle grazed the duo's ears after the knot had been tied, but this time, the captain did not waste the moment. He utterly possessed what was his.

"Mmmmhhh!" Tail moaned when Barrier's magic tore through her lavender coat. It snaked beneath her corset after he pressed his head to her neck, and it forced her wings outward once Barrier began nipping his prize. He kept the flight appendages pinned as his blue aura enveloped every feather. Gentle tugs soon accompanied the series of bites, and fondling squeezes and vibrations quickly rocked the colonel's teats and marehood.

Hot breaths pierced the chain of nibbles—instinctively pushing Tail to further expose herself to the commanding Barrier. "You're definitely mine," he grunted while one of his forehooves wandered until it came to rest atop his mare's silky panties. Pressing the concealed ball of magic, Barrier nudged his spell against Tail's waiting clit.

"Nnngh! Ahhrier!" The wails burst from Tail's lungs as she wildly shuddered to the intense vibrations. Her pussy continued to wink, and her limbs wiggled in the grass. She struggled to keep her focus on the unicorn, but with the waves of pleasure ravaging her senses, Tail succumbed to the unbridled desire to throw back her head and squeal. Bliss sprang from her marehood through a rising tide that drowned her nerves, and her legs emphatically snapped to yank Barrier into a hug.

A snicker broke through the infinitesimal gap between Barrier's teeth and Tail's coat. Another ripple of light descended the cone of his horn as cuffs manifested around each of the flier's stockings. "Now, now, Blanket, the only movements you'll make before morning involve writhing to my touch," he grittily scolded after another spell grabbed Tail's appendages and prevented the desired embrace from occurring.

Tail sharply exhaled in the wake of his words. Slick wetness soaked her fur and seeped into her panties. She huffed as he pushed her cuffed wrists into the grass beside her head, and she whimpered when he teasingly rolled his hoof around the edge of her busy marehood. Suddenly, another weight wedged itself between her trapped forelegs and the back of her head. Swiftly glancing to the left and right, Tail caught sight of the cord-covered, wooden rod that Barrier had clearly willed into existence.

Pink paracord slithered through the cuff rings, coiled around her wrists, and tightly tied her forelegs to the bar. While her forward limbs found themselves forced beneath the rod, her head rested on top of the cylinder, and her hind legs endured a different fate. Once again, the pink rope magically crept from the rod, ensnared the cuffs on each of her hind legs, and winched the appendages until they were stretched towards the bar's knobbed ends and firmly secured.

Holy fuck! Holy fuck! "Hnnnngh!" Tail helplessly squirmed in her new restraints. Her entire body burned with a type of need that she had long presumed to be theoretical, but now, she was faced with sensations that were totally anchored in reality. After shifting, Barrier loomed above her vulnerable frame. He brushed her mane with his forehooves, carrying her blueberry scent with him, and peered down at her with an arousingly smug expression.

"I think it's time to drag my pet pegasus home," Barrier purred, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on Tail's snoot. The mare greeted the advancing stallion with another abrupt gasp—one spurred by both ramping vibrations and the unexpected weight that assailed Tail's corset.

She stared into his eyes while his claim bit her ears, and her mounting desire kindled once the scientist deduced what stretched over her barrel. Her champion was unsheathed, stoked by a want that rivaled the fire he had cultivated in her depths, and she bore her portion of the responsibility for forging their perfect resonance. A joyous hum shot out from around the gag when she cracked a smile, and Barrier met the note by stringing a line of kisses along her muzzle.

Rising from his perch, Barrier held his gaze on his wiggling prize. A radiant blue aura lingered around his horn as his softened stare traced Tail's contours, and an equally subdued laugh slipped through his lips. "Enjoy the ride, Blanket. Just try not to make too much noise."

Confusion temporarily furrowed Tail's brow. Her ears perked to the sounds of his shuffling, and she began to track Barrier's movements until frantic rumbles erupted from his lurking spell. Squeaks uncontrollably spilled from her mouth. His magic surrounded her entire figure, and within seconds, the unique sensation of weightlessness consumed the hovering, cuffed, and vibed mare.

A dark-blue cord flickered into existence under Barrier's watchful eye. The long, levitated strand looped and knotted around the ends of the rod, and the unicorn began trotting towards the exit the instant he seated the line.

Towed a couple of paces behind the captain, Tail futilely jerked and jolted a few inches above the grass. With its quaking shell, the spell continued to torture Tail's marehood as the flier was dragged from the grounds. Shit, is he really pulling me out of here like this? she pondered, imagining scenes of getting disgracefully paraded around Old Equestria by a victorious, armor-clad Captain Magic Barrier.

She groaned, flexed, and panted. The gauntlet of casts relentlessly toyed with her feathers and coaxed more from her quivering flower. Castle spires and buildings faded from Tail's awareness. Her lids descended into a half-closed state, and her eyes rolled back at the behest of the constant stimulation. Her thoughts became a jumbled mess that clung to street corners and darkened shop doors. Occasionally, the cloppings of hooves not belonging to Barrier would ping her ears, but trust etched itself into these moments of hyper-clarity.

I'm his mare. Tail stifled the urge to wail. Another strong sequence of vibrations scraped her inner walls just as the leading mage yanked her into an alley. This parade was for him and no one else. The pegasus grasped the warning now. He wouldn't let her be seen—even on this night when everyone who was anyone was still dancing—and his magic probably took care of that anyway. But her sounds? Those were fair game. Perhaps even the musk rising from her drenched panties did not fall under Barrier's protection.

In the shadows of that narrow, brick-paved corridor, the stallion pressed his advantage and upped the ante. Tendrils of his mana slipped beneath Tail's panties, shattered the vibrating sphere, and burrowed into her pussy. Writhing in his hold, the pegasus shouted and squealed. Her accented melody bombarded the back walls of numerous homes and businesses, and the echoes reached for Luna's majestic heavens.

The dream in Tail's mind had no chance of subsiding. Her conquering coltfriend carted her along, stretched her, and teased her to the point where all she wanted was for him to set her down and tear the soaked silk from her body. She trembled with need—to feel his touch everywhere she could. The parade might have been for him. He might have won the night's battle, but he had also eroded any hidden inhibitions where her image was concerned. "Ahhrrrrier! --eeze! Ahh can—"

Windows rattled in response to the pleading cry, and affectionate desperation clung to each of the notes that Tail unleashed upon the capital city. Her wings twitched in Barrier's hold, and her hips twisted about in a lust-fueled scramble.

Barrier halted his march in the aftermath of the outburst and turned around to face his date. The magical prodding ceased before a gust swept over the confined flier. The aura-driven wind erased the buildings and heavens from both of their perceptions and left behind swaths of an empty void that carried them away from the barren alley. They quickly arrived in the heart of an unlit bedroom that held far greater personal meaning, and here, with her back safely planted upon Barrier's mattress, Tail released a songbird serenade meant for his ears only.
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Their passionate inferno dissolved the corset and panties from Tail's body in a fiery rush of magic that left the mare shivering for more—and the garments hurled across the room. Barrier's aura tightened its hold on the flier's feathers and gently pulled at them as his hooves ensnared her hoisted hind legs.

For a brief instant, the air of the dark room chilled Tail's glistening marehood, but that specific sensation did not survive Barrier's onslaught. The unicorn dove into his prize and unleashed another torrent of whimpers and mewls by methodically licking the inviting, vulnerable entrance. "Hnnnghh!" Tail wailed again after the latest lick was trailed with a flick against her nub. The pleading moans that followed scripted complex melodies while Barrier pressed his lips around her clit and sucked.

Her scent poured over the quilt. The muscles in her hind legs burned from the tension, and her barrel uselessly flailed in restless bliss. The sounds of Barrier's guttural groans sent a fresh current dripping from her depths, and the stallion immediately rolled his muzzle to lick up her offerings and inhale the blueberry aroma.

Draped over the edge of the mattress, Tail's namesake swished vigorously. She basked in the radiance of his flaring horn. Her wings fluttered over the blanket due to the impromptu preening, and her insides throbbed with a rising need to be ridden. Repeated flicks of his tongue against her button drew familiar squeaks through the gag. Tail shuddered—pushed ever closer to the brink by Barrier's arousing, enduring foreplay.

His licks grew more exploratory in nature as he began to prod her walls. Swirling motions drew arcs upon Tail's sex, which triggered another exuberant chain of high-pitched, frenzied moans. The refrain drove Barrier to pant as well, and his thick, hot breaths cascaded over her folds until he pushed himself up and began crawling over his Blanket.

"I have no idea what I did to deserve a pony like you," Barrier spoke in a low rumble that skirted the timbre of a subtle growl, "but you're one of a kind to me. I want that to sink into that busy brain of yours. I want my words to burrow their way down and form the thought that holds your mind for the rest of the night while I hold the rest of you."

Jerking her hips, Tail responded to the nibbles Barrier started to plant along her barrel. His declaration had obliterated any semblance of irrelevant cognition. Everything that mattered became anchored to the present they shared. She purred to the gentle bites and wiggled to the sensation of his tip pressing against her entrance. Heavy breaths consumed both their chests once his muzzle reached her neck, and for several bars, they paused in a soothing fermata cast from the mage's horn.

"Don't you dare forget, Blanket," Barrier grunted in her ear before a trio of jingling noises pulled the mare's attention towards the headboard.

Darkness devoured Tail's vision, and sound vanished before the familiar whiff of rubber assaulted her nose. "Mmmmmf! Mmmmf!" she squealed and struggled as her captor pulled an infamous deprivation hood over her head. A new fabric slid along the back of her neck as well, threading the gap between the rod, her mane, and all of the rope. The thick addition rolled around her entire neck. She could feel it tighten. She could feel it holding the hood to her body before the tug of a buckle made it crystal clear even without sight.

She had been collared, and the added weight and jerking, tangible click of a padlock carved the point into her brain. Tail was Barrier's pet, and she was going nowhere. But I'm one of a kind… "Hnnngh!" His hoof collided with one of her haunches in a firm spank that got the pegasus wriggling. Her marehood winked to the brushing touches of his flared, pulsing tip, and she strained against the ropes in the hopes of feeling just a little bit more.

With no sights or sounds to distract the scientist, her sense of touch spiked to the firm nips he placed around her chest. His magic coursed through the fibers of her feathers, and the delicate tugs made her heart race. Her pussy continued to beckon him until, finally, Barrier's throbbing shaft began to stretch her open. Tail's hind legs feverishly pulled their respective ropes as more of the victor's length plunged into the submissive mare.

Tail gasped for air through the nostril holes when Barrer's medial ring drilled into her frame. He rapidly slammed the rest of his length into her marehood, unleashing a wave of twitches and shivers that rocketed along her spine and claimed every limb. I'm one of a kind. Vigorous thrusts quickly established a steady rhythm that raked every bit of her dripping sex, and thrilled squeaks plowed into the hood's unyielding interior.

Barrier's hooves rubbed her flanks in firm, kneading strokes that made Tail squirm even more, and his spell augmented those sensations by forging new lines through her fur. His needy sighs swept across her neck and chest after each of his bites, and the power of his pounding advances kept the pegasus mewling.

Feral growls bubbled from Barrier's mouth as he pushed his head downward to deliver another kiss. He yanked at her wings as he rammed his cock into her over and over again. Beneath him, Tail tried to arch her back as another joyous cry attempted to escape the muzzling gear, but all the scientist could do was tremble in the bliss produced by his fierce ride.

A shock like lightning pierced the darkness once Barrier's magic congregated over both her haunches. It sketched lines in her coat that raced over her cutie marks and drew a shape that Tail knew well. The contours became clearer and clearer to her mind's eye while the relentless thrusts pushed her depths to cling to his grinding shaft.

"Ahhrieeer!" His name soaked into the rubber shell once the picture was complete. His cutie mark had been drawn over hers—a symbolic branding that cemented just how special she was to him. She could tell that he was leaning into his thrusts. The straining use of her wings as handlebars, the friction between her back and the bed, and the crunch of the springs beneath her body all gave it away. With each jolt she made, the harder he fucked his prize, and so Tail gave her champion the writhing little pegasus he had earned.

His subsequent nips, tugs, and lunges pushed her to the brink and beyond. His spell scoured her fur for everything it could claim, leaving an utterly ravaged pegasus in its wake. His girthy shaft flirted with her womb, and Tail could no longer hold back her urges. When he punctuated the ride with a powerful, hungry thrust that panged her core, Tail gave into her gushing climax, wailed as much as her lungs would allow, and quivered to the torrent that flowed from her flower. Barrier's seed simultaneously erupted into her marehood, and in that fitting moment, Tail embraced the warmth of the universe that rushed into her being.

Even though they had both reached an end, neither of them quit. Tail kept moaning and squirming for his touch, and Barrier kept hurling himself into his perfect pegasus. I'm one of a kind. She knew it from the way he wholly caressed her. She knew it from the way his casts ensnared her body, and even though she was trussed up in a completely new experience, Tail had discovered an undisputed, fundamental truth through their duel. She was cherished. And for the first time in her life, she was happy that a long night would be long.
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NO LONGER ALONE CHAPTER INDEX
Chapter 01 - Sass, Science, and Shipping!
Chapter 02 - The Insufferables
Chapter 03 - Princesses, Pastries, and Poundings
Chapter 04 - Chessboard of Love
Chapter 05 - A Catty Pegasus
Chapter 06 - Under the Stars
Chapter 07 - A Caliber's Debts
Chapter 08 - Showers & Steel
Chapter 09 - Lilac & Lavender
Chapter 10 - Chevrons
Chapter 11 - A Date with a Princess
Chapter 12 - Prepositions
Chapter 13 - A Dream Unresolved
Chapter 14 - But Pawns
Chapter 15 - I Swear, If You Hug Me
Chapter 16 - I'm So, So Bad
Chapter 17 - All the Right Buttons
Chapter 18 - Workbench 8
Chapter 19 - A Cadance of Sincerity
Chapter 20 - SincyStar and Day -9435
Chapter 21 - M.E.T.H.O.D.
Chapter 22 - The Key of Fields
Chapter 23 - The Birth of the Bullet Flash
Chapter 24 - Will You?
Chapter 25 - Flowers, Coils, and Pegasus Pride
Chapter 26 - Cowgirl Under the Sun
Chapter 27 - Integrals
Chapter 28 - Cady's Closet
Chapter 29 - Duel Me at the Gala
Chapter 30 - Dreams & Calamities
Chapter 31 - The Line of the Drecht
Chapter 32 - A Queen's Whispers
Chapter 33 - Quartermaster Starts with Q
Chapter 34 - OPERATION COBALT
Chapter 35 - Remember
Chapter 36 - Convictions
Chapter 37 - Lossy Lines
Chapter 38 - The Trouble with Ultimatums
Chapter 39 - Knight to c3
Chapter 40 - To Answer the Call
Chapter 41 - LOADLINE
Chapter 42 - Their Resolve
Chapter 43 - The Doctors Are In
Chapter 44 - A Knight's Reverie
Chapter 45 - The Mavericks' Wild
Chapter 46 - Love's Will
Chapter 47 - Day 610, No Longer Alone