A Private Party With Atlas
Miranda is a very large, very shy anthro equine. She runs into Atlas, whom she has had a crush on since the second she first met him, at a mutual friends party. They talk to get to know each other better, and they soon find somewhere private to get to know each other even better! Another story I wrote for Atlas!When I first approached them about writing about Atlas, I wasn't sure Atlas' sexual orientation, so came up with a story for both possibilities! See Atlas in all of his glory HERE Thank you for letting me write about him again, it was a pleasure!
Miranda sat by herself in the corner of a relatively quiet room, squeezing her bottle of soda nervously as she ran a hand through her black mane. Her friend was always inviting her to her house parties, and as much as Miranda hated coming, her friend somehow always managed to talk her into it. They didn’t have a lot of friends in common, so Miranda rarely knew anybody at these parties. She made an effort to socialize, but people seemed to always separate into their little social cliques at these parties. Not being someone who drank alcohol also made her feel kind of awkward when everybody else was drinking. It also didn’t help that she was also always the tallest person in the room. Most equines topped out around 7ft, but she was practically 9ft tall, an almost unheard of height for an equine, let alone a female one! She sighed deeply, and decided she was going to take off. Her friend probably wouldn’t even notice she was gone most likely. She hoisted herself up, and made her way to the front door. As she was walking through the living room, she spied somebody she recognized sitting alone on a loveseat. Atlas! Seeing him caused her heart to flutter. She had met the tall handsome maned wolf a few times and briefly chatted with him at previous parties. She had instantly formed a crush on him the second she first saw him. He was also one of the few people she had ever met who was even close to her in height. Another thing they had in common was neither of them were drinkers, and Atlas idly fidgeted with his own bottle of soda. She decided she would go say hello before leaving. She walked up to Atlas and stopped in front of him. Atlas turned to look up at her, his exotic amethyst eyes always took Miranda’s breath away. He grinned at her, his eyes looking over her dark chocolate colored fur, and Miranda’s heart pounded a little harder in her chest. She loved his orange fur, and the creamy white strip that extended under his jaw and down his throat into his shirt. She just wanted to run her fingers through that long curly mane. The rows of silver piercings in his long ears glittered. “Hey Atlas, how’s it going!” Miranda asked nervously. Hey, how are you? I wanna say…Miranda?” Atlas asked, then grimaced slightly in concern that he might have gotten her name wrong. She was the tallest equine, hell person, he had ever met though, so he was pretty sure he had her name right. Atlas was 8ft tall, so it was rare when somebody was taller than him. “Yes!” Miranda replied with delight, she had been half fearing he might not remember her. ”Would you…like to have a seat!” Atlas offered, motioning to the spot next to him on the loveseat. ”Oh, sure! Thank you” Miranda replied, and took a seat next to him. The loveseat creaked ominously under their combined weight. It was close quarters, and their thighs lightly touched. ”I don’t know why I come to these…I hardly know anyone here!” Atlas said, then sighed. “I know, me either! Plus I don’t drink, I feel like the only person who isn’t!” Miranda complained. ”Same!” Atlas agreed, then held his soda bottle towards Miranda, who grinned as she clinked her bottle against his. As the night went by Atlas and Miranda chatted, getting to know each other better. They had quite a bit in common, and were soon chatting as though they had known each other for ages. Surprising herself with her boldness, Miranda reached over to brush her fingers along Atlas’ mane. His eyes widened slightly, but he didn’t stop her and grinned. “Your mane is so silky! What’s your secret?” Miranda asked as she began running her fingers through it. “Just Glossy Mane shampoo!” Atlas said and chuckled. He reached over and began to run his long fingers through Miranda’s mane, and stroked her neck. “Your mane is very nice as well!” “Th…thank you!” Miranda replied shyly, then moved her hand up to run her fingers over the piercings in Atlas’ ears. “Like them?” Atlas asked, his hand continued slowly massaging Miranda’s neck. “They’re beautiful! Just like you” Miranda said, then blushed slightly. She couldn’t believe she had just said that to him! Atlas smiled at her, then gently slid his hand along her jawline. Miranda’s blush darkened as Atlas stroked her chin. Surprising herself again, Miranda leaned down towards Atlas, who eagerly tilted his head up towards hers as their lips brushed against each other’s briefly. They paused, then firmly pushed their lips back together as they stroked each other's manes. Atlas’ tongue slid along Miranda’s soft lips, causing her to moan slightly. Atlas took advantage of it to slip his long tongue into Miranda’s mouth to rub against her wide soft tongue. He slid his hand down to cup her breast, and rubbed his thumb across the rapidly hardening nipple through her shirt. Miranda couldn’t believe this was happening! Her heart thundered in her chest as she suckled on Atlas’ tongue in her mouth. Finally Atlas pulled his lips away, giving Miranda a chance to catch her breath. They continued stroking each other's manes as they gazed into each other's eyes. “Think they would mind if we borrowed one of their bedrooms?” Atlas asked with a sly grin. They were barely through the guest room door before they had their hands all over each other again. Their lips mashed together hungrily as their hands eagerly explored each other's bodies. Atlas guided Miranda towards the bed, and she sat down heavily on the edge of it, then she pulled Atlas down on top of her as they continued kissing. Atlas slipped a hand up Miranda’s shirt, and began massaging one of her large breasts. His other hand slid into the waistband of her shorts, a long finger slipped between her already moist nether lips. Miranda’s hips thrust slightly against his finger as he grinded it against her dripping opening, then she gasped into their kiss as he slipped that finger inside her. Before Atlas could really get going though, Miranda rolled them over so she was on top, then straddled his waist. Atlas was pinned looking up at her. She grinned down at him, then pulled her shirt up and off, then flung it into the corner. Atlas admired her large perfect breasts, the flesh of her nipples was the same black color as her mane. She slid off the end of the bed, then hooked her fingers into Atlas’ shorts, eagerly slipping them down his long slender legs. Atlas propped himself up on his elbows and watched with a grin, waiting to see her reaction. He was not disappointed when her eyes widened, and she put a hand to her mouth and gasped. She had heard the rumors, but didn’t really believe them. But the evidence was right in front of her, the tips of two equine like cocks poked from his cream colored sheath. As she watched, more of the twin cocks, stacked on top of one another, slowly slid free. She knelt down at the edge of the bed between his legs, and reached out a shaking hand to stroke down the dual shafts. “Oh…my…god!” she whispered, causing Atlas’ grin to grow wider. She reached her other hand to heft his massive balls, rubbing a thumb over the row of studded piercings in them. What Atlas had between his legs put any other person she had ever been with to shame. She realized with shock his cocks still hadn’t finished sliding free from their sheath. They were almost as long as Atlas’ arm when they finally stopped extending. She couldn’t help herself, and nuzzled her soft muzzle against them, deeply breathing in their masculine musky odor. Atlas sighed, and leaned back, placing his hands behind his head as Miranda took one of his cocks in each hand. She was at a loss at where to start, but eventually wrapped her lips around the upper shaft, taking it deeply into her mouth. Atlas exhaled noisily with pleasure. Nothing beats an equine mouth he thought to himself. Miranda fed the cock into her mouth right up to the medial ring, running her tongue along the fleshy ridge. She slid her mouth off, then swapped over to the other cock, and took that one just as deeply. She began alternating, causing Atlas to begin to pant with pleasure. He could feel himself coming to the edge, but if he came in here, their friend might not ever invite him back from the mess it would make! He sat up and put his hands on Miranda’s shoulders, gently sliding the cock that was on her mouth out of it. She looked at him in confusion, and he patted her shoulder and smiled at her. “It's your turn” he said. He slipped off the bed and helped her up, then sat her down where he had been laying. He knelt between her legs, and slipped her shorts down over her thick thighs, pulling them off and tossing them to join her shirt in the corner. Miranda shivered as Atlas buried his nose between her legs, inhaling deeply of her feminine odor. She felt his tongue begin to probe between her moist folds, seeking the entrance hidden within. Miranda lay back, clutching the blankets in her large hands at the sensation of that long slick tongue slithering eagerly against her flesh. The searching tip finally found its target, then surged into her, causing her to moan loudly as she arched her hips against Atlas’ muzzle as she squirmed with pleasure. Atlas’ slurped loudly between her legs, sliding more and more of his seemingly endless tongue into her. As Miranda writhed, she hooked her leg over Atlas’ back, a moan of pleasure turning into a cry as Atlas’ impossibly long tongue twisted and coiled inside her. She shuddered as an orgasm rolled over her, almost immediately followed by a second one. Atlas sucked noisily on the fluids running from her, never ceasing in grinding his tongue firmly against her inner walls. She was left gasping for breath, then realized that despite still being full of Atlas’ tongue, she could feel the tip slithering across her taint to lick along the edge of the puffy flesh of her asshole. “How…how is your tongue so long!” Miranda exclaimed with a gasp, then moaned loudly as the tip of his tongue wormed its way inside of her asshole. Atlas grinned, but didn’t answer, as he was concentrating on teasing another orgasm out of her. He had folded his tongue over on itself inside of her so he could slip the tip out to rim her at the same time. Miranda was practically squirming away from him, so Atlas hooked his arm around her leg she had draped over his shoulder to help keep her in place, as he doubled his efforts with his tongue. Loud squelching sounds filled the room as Atlas worked her over. Miranda bit her wrist to suppress a shriek as yet another orgasm caused her to shudder violently. Her body was drenched in sweat, her mane was plastered to her neck. Atlas decided she had had enough, and slowly withdrew his tongue. Miranda shuddered again as it finally slipped out of her with a lewd slurp. Atlas climbed back onto the bed, and lay next to her. Miranda breathed heavily as Atlas stroked her sweaty mane. His dual cocks lay across her belly, still hard and throbbing. She reached down to take one in each hand, giving them a firm squeeze, causing Atlas to grunt. “You certainly took care of me, it’s only fair that I return the favor!” Miranda said, leaning over to give Atlas a quick kiss. She pushed Atlas onto his back, then had to stand on the bed over him to line herself up. Atlas had expected she would only take one of his cocks, but his eyes widened slightly when he realized she was attempting to line both of them up at once, one in her pussy, and one in her ass. “Are you sure? I know even one of those is a bit much to take!” Atlas said with a chuckle, but was nonetheless excited that Miranda was willing to try. She grinned down at him, and continued working to line both tips up with herself. Atlas had certainly done his work at preparing her backside, and her front was drenched with a combination of her own juices and his saliva from the multiple orgasms Atlas had teased out of her with his talented tongue. Miranda only grinned at him, then bit her lip as she slipped one of his cocks into her pussy, then focused on getting the other one into her ass. It was a tight fit, but the head finally popped into her, causing her to moan slightly as it stretched her insides. Slowly she began to lower herself, her legs trembling as those thick dual shafts sank deeper into her. Atlas began to pant slightly, it was a rare treat to have both of his cocks serviced simultaneously. Miranda was starting to wonder if she might have bitten off more than she could chew, but nonetheless continued lowering herself onto those massive shafts. She moaned loudly as she finally dropped to her knees, straddling Atlas. Only a few inches of his cocks were still outside of her. Atlas grinned up at her as he rubbed her thighs, his tongue dangling from the side of his mouth as he panted. Miranda ran her hand over the bulge on her belly, feeling the firm outline of Atlas’ cock within. She squeezed it, causing Atlas to thrust involuntarily. Miranda began to rock her hips, clenching onto Atlas’ cocks, causing him to exhale noisily. He began to thrust gently with his hips in time with her rocking, and she reached down to rub her hands over his on her thighs. It wasn’t long before Miranda found yet another orgasm crashing over her, and she threw back her head and groaned loudly. After a few more thrusts, Atlas’ thighs began to quiver, and he moaned loudly as his shafts twitched deeply inside Miranda. She groaned again from the intense heat filling her insides as she felt the dual tips of Atlas’ cocks flaring inside her as he came. She moved her hand back to her belly, and could feel the flared head of his cock as it twitched inside her, and continued pumping semen into her. She was starting to wonder if he would ever stop cumming, she could feel semen beginning to seep out of herself around his cocks buried in her. Finally, she felt the flared tips contract. With a grunt, she began slowly lifting herself from Atlas. He arched his back slightly as she clamped down tightly on him as the tips of his cocks slipped free from her. Despite Miranda’s best efforts, there was still a gush of semen from both of her holes, and it splattered on the bedspread. She sighed at the mess, then lay down next to Atlas. He turned and took her head in his hands, pressing his lips to hers, and sliding his tongue into her mouth. Now knowing how long that tongue actually was, Miranda shivered with delight as she remembered it rampaging through her nethers as she sucked on it. Atlas' tongue wound lazily around hers as they kissed. After a moment he withdrew his tongue, and they both laid on their backs. “Well this has been the best party I’ve been to in a long time!” Atlas exclaimed, then chuckled. “Ha, me too!” Miranda agreed. She lifted her head and looked at the sticky mess they had made at the foot of the bed, and grimaced. “Though we might not get invited back to anymore of them after the mess we made on their bed!” Atlas lifted his head and looked, then flopped his head back and sighed. “Not the first bedspread I’ve had to replace for someone” Atlas said, then laughed. “Well I’ll chip in, since I helped make the mess” Miranda said playfully, and snuggled against him. “Maybe we’ll mess up a few more in the future, we definitely need to exchange numbers!” Atlas exclaimed, and grinned at her. Miranda grinned back, then laid her head on his shoulder. She was definitely glad she hadn’t skipped the party!