Seafoam Wake

The Bermuda Triangle -- Where waves collide

Female. Lives in Ponyville, Equestria. Born on September 22, 1980

Race

Vampire

About Me

Message me on my main account "Chiller Sway", as I am much more active on there.

Theme song: Chant of Allegiance

Roleplay Universe

Basically season 5

Roleplay Type

Narrative

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Seafoam Wake

February 17, 2021 11:54 am

Topic: Zesta

--REPOST-- Something something bug something something internet connection maybe. Anyway, here's the post!

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--REPOST-- Something something bug something something internet connection maybe. Anyway, here's the post!

Continuation of gift scene (link to previous parts will be in comment to avoid the embedded link preview) If Seafoam was willing to take things to this extent of hugging her friend in need, who's to say she won't go even further? At what point will Seafoam call to stop? A nuzzle? A prolonged hug?.. A kiss? What really are her mysterious attraction's boundaries? There's only one way to find out... Showing her gratitude, Zesta lifted her head and gently nuzzled the bridge of her nose against Seafoam's jaw, still blushing from her slip-up a minute ago. Apparently this nuzzling it was taken quite well by the vampire. Seafoam hardly flinched nor seemed bothered. In fact, there appeared to be a special care here... The way she's taken a seat to put them each on the same level... the gorgeous feathery wings... the way she doesn't even flinch at Zesta's nuzzling... Oh and the dress! Such a perfect present, so fantastic as Zesta slowly leaned into Seafoam. Every square inch of the fabric produced heavily ripples in Zesta's chest fluff and drew her further, like a sea of infinite bliss... All together, Zesta couldn't hold back a hum of content. "The dress is so soft Sea-Sea." Zesta muttered warmly, slowing her nuzzle. "I feel like I could fall inside it..." Zesta's held her eyes shut now as she soaked in every moment. Any movement by Seafoam could make her shiver with glee, surrounded on all sides by ocean blue and silky white. She's even trying to match her breathing pattern with Seafoam's. "Thank you for this." And by appearance Zesta was finally calmed down and enjoying the hug. Seafoam did notice a few things. Despite thanking her for comfort, Zesta is still tense in her forelegs and haunches, yet her shoulders are relaxed. She wants to be comfortable, but something is still on her mind that she wishes to act on. "Of course, Zesta." Attempting her best to make her voice soft and comforting. Like how Sway needed to be comforted as a colt when he was scared or sorry. Of course the only thing that can really bring a pony comfort was time. So, she shall wait until her friend is ready. What she did was somewhat embarrassing, no? "Seafoam is still holding me." The now proud Zesta thought to herself. lowering her chin against Seafoam's shoulder. "Wow. She's incredible. Her heartbeat is so strong, but her fluff is so soft beneath this dress." A sensation made Zesta twitch and giggle. All Seafoam did was adjust her wings, yet it made her back and her own feathers sensitive as butterfly wings. Allowing herself to indulge, now she suddenly nuzzled Seafoam's neck. And goodness, this stuff was tough as rocks! Her fur felt strong enough to crack a wooden rod over it, yet her fur disguised it under a wealth of carpet. "Hehe, Seafoam~ Can you do that again for me?" Her eyes held closed, wishing to relish in the moment under her powerful mare. "To what purpose?" Aww, she wans to know how she can help out her friend! Well She's gonna know right now, now ain't she? "It feels.... electrifying...." Followed up by a nuzzle against Seafoam's neck, encapsulated by the ocean of blue and white. Her request came delayed. Seafoam apparently needed some time to think it over. Oh what was there to think about, Sea-Sea? "I'm feeling better and if I ask for something I wanna get it!" But before Zesta could voice anything her fur became electrified all over again. Such powerful and numerous feathers scraped across what felt like every inch of her body. Her own wings held tucked away, for they were useless compared to her vamp friend's. Never will they feel the same again. Forever inferior to her love's. Their sensation tugged coos of enjoyment, falling in love all over again, hugging her friend's sides in the moment. As quickly as Seafoam started, now her wings had stopped. Her beautiful feathery wings didn't console her anymore, waiting idly by. The moment of pause made both realize her breathing had quickened, warmed as well by now. In a touch of embarrassment she clung to the pony in front of her and whined... "Oh, don't be mad at me Sea-Sea!" Her pitchy voice pleaded in terror that her love may be judging her. "Don't let go of me don't let go!" Her friend seemed to only tilt her head to look at her. Somehow the rest of her body held so still. Such power over her form! "Zesta, pardon me for this may be out of turn, but you leave me concerned." She was only looking for answers. Answers to what though? Was Zesta not clear that the sensation was 'electrifying'? "About what Sea-Sea?" Her voice nearly croaked, but she held it together. Her friend can't know her fear! Then maybe she'll run away from her! A couple seconds ticked away... Seafoam must really be disappointed... "Your legs and haunches are tense. You trust me, yes, but there appears to be something on your mind. You can tell me. I won't speak to anypony your secrets unless your safety is required." This only made her heart spike in pressure. Seafoam was reading her like a book! She can see into her friend's eyes. Seafoam can see into hers. How perfect! It's like a real-life romantic poetry! Where the two lovers deny their confused minds, but overcome and bring each other together in the end. Live together happily ever after. Never letting go of their embrace. "I know. I know." Zesta finally let out, more calmly. "But don't worry, it's nothing bad that can hurt me." Her friend didn't interrupt, still listening carefully as they held each other close. "Come on, Zesty, say something! Tell her that you love her you want to live in this house with her. Or even a different house, somewhere beautiful. Maybe with trees, or an ocean nearby. Made of wood, with carpet everywhere to keep our hooves warm. And a big master bed with a window we can open and close to see the sun or the moon, Sea-Sea's favorite. And talk all night long about the stars if she wants to. Come on, let her know!" The pair of wings caress her gently once more. Much slower, but still powerful. Just enough to let Zesta know she's in good hooves, just tell Seafoam already! "Wait, no. I can't 'just tell her'. What kind of romance would that be? The ponies have to guess and figure it out themselves!" "What do you think it is?" Zesta finally asked quietly, tucking her cheek against the base of Seafoam's neck. Their fur isn't very different from each other... "Zesta..." Seafoam takes a breath, and for the first time, she sounds nervous. "I don't take offense from you. If you're worried one mistake will ruin our friendship, don't worry of it any longer." Seafoam holds her a little closer. Together they're so warm... Zesta tried to bring up the courage to tell her, but something just wouldn't let her. She just held in the hug for awhile considering her next move. Seafoam wasn't mad at her, what a relief on her shoulders. She can get back to exploring her friend in peace. Just as she intended from the start of the hug, she hasn't even come close to her friend's limits. How far will Seafoam let her get? Can she even go all the way?.. Maybe even convince Seafoam into a rare sleep just to enjoy the night together. So she tilted her head back to Seafoam's shoulder. Such strength it held, yet gentle enough to maintain a foreleg around her in their shared hug. Shame it was covered by the dress, soft as it was. There wouldn't do, no no. In order to find the perfect spot she had to ease her hug a little bit, have a little wiggle room. Just enough to turn her head toward Seafoam's neck. Aware of Seafoam's gaze, Zesta leaned in and nuzzled Seafoam's exposed fur on her neck with a hum. She could feel Seafoam tense, yet not move. It's a natural reaction, so pay it no mind. She just nuzzled her a little more, only the two of them in this world together. Really, Seafoam was tense from the unexpectedness of it all. A moment ago Zesta was pleading for their friendship not to be over, but here she is nuzzling her like a filly. What in Equestria was her red coated friend trying to convey here? Nuzzling is not in itself a form of gratitude. Ponies don't just nuzzle other ponies whenever they want to. Her and Sway don't even interact like this anymore, not since he started acting his age. Finally, she opened her eyes again. Seafoam was watching her with a difficult expression on her face. Maybe Seafoam's starting to go through the same emotions Zesta experienced herself awhile ago. The eyes looked kinda confused, but still comfortable around Zesta. She just needs to let her know everything's ok with her. They can be... together. She followed her passion, this was the moment to show her willingness to crack through Seafoam's limits. No need to hold back, Zesta will be the pony to rescue her. Bring her out of her shell... Aiming, leaning up, slipping her hooves away from Seafoam's sides. It didn't take very long at all, why was she so worried before? All she had to do was open up. Her lips and Seafoam's, just an inch or two away. Moments until they realize their passion with one another. The whole world melted away around them as colors and sights and sounds lost their meaning... Yet, she never connected. Seafoam had backed away before they even touched, and Zesta reached higher to meet. Still no luck. Seafoam continued to reel. What had she done wrong? Where was Seafoam going? Zesta whined from the denial and tried to spring up to catch her, but then Seafoam's wings transformed into a prison. The feathers caged her, away from freedom. And no amount of struggling could escape Seafoam's undying grip. "Sea-Sea!" Zesta cried out in confusion, pushing herself against her feathers in near desperation to reach. "Sea--" She was cut off by Seafoam's voice, gently shushing her, even though she was pinning her down under strength-defying wings. "Zesta, be still."

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