Heart-shaped Hoofsteps [NSFW]

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A/N: The ponies in this fic are the ones from the Hearstrings comics mainly in Chapter 4  
Ballad awoke with a yawn in the bed that she and her marefriend Symphony shared.  
She gave a gratified smile and got out of bed to make breakfast in bed for her lover.  
She made waffles and mocha because she knew that it was her lover’s favourite.  
She magically carried the breakfast tray upstairs and stepped into the bedroom. She trotted up to Symphony’s side. Ballad thought to herself how beautiful and peaceful Symphony appeared when she was asleep. Compared to her usual uptight and organised manner, she seemed content and carefree.  
“Hey Symph…” Ballad gently woke her marefriend, feeling her heart flutter when Symphony greeted her with a smile. “I made breakfast.”  
“Aww… that’s so sweet.” Symphony leaned over to smooch her lover on the forehead, before accepting the tray graciously.  
When Symphony had finished, Ballad took the tray down and cooked her own breakfast.  
A few moments later, Symphony trotted downstairs sporting her purple bowtie.  
She trotted over to Ballad and pecked her on the lips.  
There was a considerable age gap between the two mares, Ballad being 18 and Symphony 25, but neither mares minded because they adored each other.  
Symphony slung her hoof around Ballad’s shoulders and murmured into her ear,  
“What shall we do today, darling?”  
“I dunno, why don’t we go out somewhere?” Suggested Ballad.  
“That sounds divine,” Symphony purred. “let’s go out to a restaurant later.”  
Symphony kissed Ballad’s ear, and Ballad exhaled, grinning.  
Later, they were at the Weather Spoons restaurant (run, of course, by pegasi) and they had just finished their meal.  
Ballad fidgeted nervously, smiling and blushing.  
“What’s the matter, darling?” Symphony asked.  
“Well,” Ballad rubbed the back of her neck. “I know I’m only eighteen and we’ve only been together six months. But I love you and I have something that I want to ask you.”  
She produced an engagement band and kneeled down on one knee, while other ponies looked on expectantly.  
“Symphony, will you marry me?” Ballad turned her head away with her eyes squeezed shut nervously, like she was offering a lump of meat to an Ursa Major.  
“Yes, of course I will!” Symphony threw herself into Ballad’s hooves and embraced her tight, while the ponies in the restaurant cheered and whooped. Ballad slipped the band around her neck and Symphony stared into her eyes, before making out with her.  
Eventually, Symphony and Ballad entered their home.  
They galloped upstairs as fast as their hooves could carry them. Symphony flung Ballad onto the bed and the two mares made out amorously, caressing each other with their hooves.  
Symphony put her snout next to her fiancée’s ear, purring,  
“I am going to reward you now, my darling.” Before leaning forward again and necking Ballad.  
Symphony pecked slowly and deliberately down Ballad’s form, the younger mare groaning in desire.  
When she reached her intimacy, which was soaking wet with expectation, Symphony buried her tongue within the fleshy folds.  
Ballad moaned loudly and used a hoof to press Symphony’s head closer.  
The yellow earth pony smirked and chuckled mischievously to herself.  
“You take so much damn pleasure in makin’ me helpless…” Ballad gazed down at her fiancée, shuddering in pleasure.  
“Naturally.” Symphony gave a cheeky grin and a toss of her mane before reaching under the bed and continuing,  
“Ballad, could you just flip onto your stomach if it isn’t too much trouble?”  
Ballad obeyed her marefriend and behind her, Symphony clipped a strap-on around her waist, inserting the smaller part, which would transfer her own juices out of the other end much in the same manner as a stallion, into her own vagina.  
Ballad shook in half-exitement and half-fear. Although the yellow pony had engaged in cunnilingus with the purple unicorn before, Ballad’s hymen hadn’t broken.  
But Ballad decided that she would endure the pain, if it meant that it would gradually dissipate and if it made Symphony pleased.  
Ballad raised her tail and curled it over her back so that Symphony could have complete access to her genitals, though her body still quaked.  
“Bloody beautiful,” Symphony remarked, grasping Ballad’s lyre-marked flanks. She suddenly inclined closer to Ballad. “are you sure this is alright, darling? You’ve not lost your virginity yet…”  
“Well I gotta lose it sometime!” Ballad answered, her yellow-orange eyes narrowed in fearful anticipation. “Please, Symph, just take me.”  
Symphony leaned back again and adjusted the dildo so that the head was just outside Ballad’s slicked-up entrance.  
Symphony considered, then reached over and emptied a packet of lubricant over the plastic penis, spreading it evenly over the phallic object.  
“This’ll make it slide easier.” Symphony patted the small of Ballad’s back reassuringly, and Ballad nodded, gnawing on her bottom lip, as nervous as a person waiting for an injection.  
Symphony grabbed Ballad’s flanks and slowly entered the unicorn, every fibre of her being burning in empathy for her younger marefriend.  
Symphony had broken her hymen about a year earlier when experimenting with a vibrating dildo and the experience had been as excrutiating as what she imagined Ballad was experiencing at that moment.  
Ballad’s teeth were clenched and her eyes screwed closed, tears flowing down her cheeks as she struggled to hold back a yell of pain.  
When Symphony had inserted the strap-on in as far as she was sure it would go, she exhaled, then rested a comforting hoof on Ballad’s side.  
“Alright there, sweetheart?” She asked.  
“Not really…” Ballad’s voice cracked as she felt a stinging sensation in her nether regions.  
“Do you want me to carry on?”  
“Y-yeah…”  
“You’re so brave…” Symphony patted Ballad before slowly pulling the dildo out, wincing when she saw blood on the plastic.  
She thrust again, a bit quicker than the last time, and Ballad braced herself once more, but let her guard down when she felt pleasure where there had once been pain. She groaned as her body relaxed into the mattress.  
“You like it?” Symphony smirked, clambering on top of Ballad and clutching her shoulders.  
Ballad nodded feverently, her cheeks huing crimson at the realisation that the pony that meant the most to her in Equestria was astride her, making love to her as she sprawled helpless underneath her.  
Symphony, by that time, was starting a steady pace of thrusting inside Ballad as the aforementioned unicorn moaned, lifting her head off the pillow.  
Symphony wrapped her front hooves around Ballad’s chest and buried the left side of her face into Ballad’s two-tone yellow mane with a huge grin spread across her face, her eyes firmly shut with frenzied pleasure.  
Ballad squealed in pure rapture as her birth canal was invaded by the plastic phallus. She could feel Symphony’s warm breath on her nape.  
“Like that, bitch?” Symphony yelled.  
“Uhh huuuhh.” Ballad replied.  
“You’re mine. I want you to stare in to my eyes as you finish.” Symphony gazed into Ballad’s eyes, as her head was twisted back so that she could view the earth pony clearly. “You’re SO DAMN CLOSE, I can sense it!”  
Ballad did as she was told, staring deep into Symphony’s dark teal eyes. She felt adoration for this pony, but at the same time she felt scared of her. Symphony was everything that Ballad hadn’t expected: fun-loving, dirty-talking and just plain wild.  
Ballad’s eyes narrowed as her orgasm came thick and fast, being intercepted by Symphony’s own bodily juices.  
After the two mares had finished, Symphony towered over her fiancée, supporting herself on her front hooves, panting heavily.  
As for Ballad, she was flat out underneath her, exhausted.  
Symphony exited Ballad and immediately felt huge guilt as she realised that her strap-on was streaked with blood.  
She trotted hastily into their ensuite and washed the dildo, fetching a flannel soaked with water to tend to Ballad’s sore private parts.  
Symphony gasped inwardly as she saw that her marefriend’s privacy was dripping with blood as well as both of their juices.  
“Celestia’s sun, I’m so sorry.” Symphony apologised as she began to dab at Ballad’s vagina in order to clean it.  
“It’s cool, Symph,” Ballad sat upright as Symphony continued to tend to her marefriend, exhaling as she felt the cold water soothe the pain and wash away the fluids. “That was so good… I loved how you got all dominant.”  
“It just happens, like I have no control.” Symphony confessed. “It’s like a drunkness. LOVE drunkness.”  
Symphony reached up and kissed Ballad on the lips.  
Ballad sighed contentedly. She knew that Symphony loved her, and she returned those emotions whole-heartedly.  
She reclined back on the bed as Symphony flung the flannel into the laundry basket and clambered into bed beside her.  
Ballad sighed and snuggled into her fiancée’s side, slinging a hoof across her stomach.  
“I’ll be proud to call myself your wife.” Symphony murmured into Ballad’s mane.  
Ballad grinned and kissed Symphony, before resting her head on the yellow pony’s shoulder, Symphony proceeding to lay her head above her lover’s.  
The two ponies slumbered deeply throughout the night, content in each other’s hold.
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