Sensual Symphony (OMx(You), mommydom)


                                            >You didn't expect your life to take such a turn

                                            >Your life used to be complete trash

                                            >You were stuck on the same shitty burger flipper job

                                            >Couldn't even get enough money to afford an even remotely decent housing

                                            >Being almost homeless, you know what it's like to live in a capsule pod

                                            >And it lasted for years, days gone by the same oppressive routine

                                            >Until one day, the humanity suddenly got unexpected visitors

                                            >And the visitors in question weren't anything like many writers have expected the aliens to be

                                            >Those did have huge eyes and big heads, but that's the only similarity they had with the fabled grays

                                            >Not every single one of them was green, and they definitely did not have any antennae

                                            >They weren't homosexual black-skinned men, seeking to kill all women

                                            >In fact, they didn't look humanoid at all

                                            >But they did look a lot like an another species on Earth

                                            >The alien ponies, as they called themselves while sharing the short height with the ponies on Earth, have swiftly took over and established a new rule

                                            >Which would change the lives of everyone on Earth

                                            >They clearly have the same way of sexual dimorphism as mammals on Earth do

                                            >With aliens like that, you would expect them to take all the women for themselves

                                            >Yet again, it went against everyone's expectations

                                            >The mares run everything, their society isn't as much as egalitarian

                                            >The stallions are expected to be obidient, following the mares

                                            >As such, the new government began enforcing those completely different societal norms, replacing the human ones

                                            >Except there's a nuance

                                            >While unlike the aforementioned gay basketball players from outer space, they didn't try to kill all women, but they made it clear on a daily basis that they want men

                                            >The capsule pod hotel you lived in was soon disbanded and closed, and you were forced to live in a studio apartment block they have built for the former denizens of the goypod hotels

                                            >Well, you're not sure that forced is even a correct word to put that

                                            >You were elated to move into a larger living space

                                            >The studio apartment felt really big in comparison to the pod

                                            >More sense of privacy and your own toilet, too

                                            >However, you kept on working as a burger flipper, except you had to flip hayburgers to the ponies as well

                                            >You were getting paid more and the goods became more afforable

                                            >Still a pretty miserable job for you, and you wanted something that would make you feel like that less

                                            >One day, your life took on another twist

                                            >It was a day off, so you went to touch some grass outside

                                            >Buying an ice scream on your way, taking your opportunity to enjoy at least something in your life

                                            >There's a bunch of pony foals laughing jollily, running past you, like they didn't see you

                                            >Knocking you from your legs as you tried to give them way

                                            >However you've landed right in the hooves of a mare standing next to you

                                            >A gray earth pony with black mane and tail, and purple eyes

                                            >She wore a silky, white collar with a classy pink bow on it

                                            >"Oh! Be careful around there, colt." she spoke in an upper-class British accent

                                            "Sorry, ma'am." you apologize to the mare, getting back up on your legs

                                            >The mare looks up at you, a warm, friendly smile lighting her face up

                                            >She hides her mouth behind her hoof, giggling into it

                                            >She seems like a mare of high class, precise and accurate in everything she does, represented by her mannerisms

                                            >She smells really nice too, and her strong yet gentle hooves felt good

                                            >You would lie if said mannerisms didn't awake a kind of inferiority complex in you, considering your upbringing and your entire life

                                            >Who are you even, next to her

                                            >It's a miracle that her face even had an expression far away from being hateful and disgusted

                                            >Then again, mares think human men are really cute for whatever reason

                                            >Not like she's isn't absolutely adorable herself

                                            >Her purple orbs keep gazing upon you

                                            >You notice a boxed cello beside her, leaning against a wall

                                            >You take a look at her treble-marked flank

                                            >She must've been a musician, she's talented in it

                                            >Ever since the colonization there's been numerous musical concerts held in New Equestria, held by pony musical teams

                                            >They'd bring their own music, as well as holding their own orchestras, perfoming human music

                                            "Uhhh, miss... can I help you? May I carry your cello?"

                                            >Unexpectedly to yourself, you suggest your help to the gray pony

                                            >She grins gently, delighted to hear your offer

                                            >"Awww, such a gentlecolt! You human colts are just so nice to us. Be my guest, follow me to the portal."

                                            >You lift the box with the cello, following the gray mare's lead

                                            >"What's your name, handsome?"

                                            >Her remark made you blush profusedly

                                            >She's so perfect, and she's such of a high opinion of you

                                            "A-Anonymous." you blurt out

                                            >The mare giggled at your flushed expression

                                            >"Pleasure to meet you, Anonymous. My name is Octavia Melody."

                                            >As you headed to the portal, you talked some more

                                            >About music mainly

                                            >She is in fact, a musician, that came to Earth with the ensemble

                                            >She is a classic music enthusiast, studying many human composers as well as creating her own compositions

                                            >You love the classic genre, you eagerly absorbed everything she said about her work and studies

                                            >Might as well step into the portal, listen to her music

                                            >That's what you said to Octavia

                                            >However, you heard that when humans go into the portals into Equus, they wouldn't come back to their apartments during the same day, despite the portal remaining open

                                            >They did come back eventually, but when they did, they already had established relationships with the mares from there

                                            >You wouldn't mind starting a relationship with Tavi

                                            >She's really beautiful and pretty

                                            >You don't have anything of value left in your apartment anyway

                                            >You don't have a pet and never did during the entirety of your adult life

                                            >You don't mind the well-known domimant temper of the mares when it comes to intimate relationship with their partner

                                            >In fact, that's for the better to you, letting her wrangle you to her liking

                                            >You did step into the portal into the another world, next to Octavia

                                            >You came to her own apartment, that she shared with a white unicorn mare named Vinyl Scratch

                                            >Also a musician like Octavia, working as a DJ and specialized in different genres

                                            >You've stayed there, listening to Tavi's craft

                                            >You didn't came back to your apartment that day

                                            >The gray mare decided to rapidly advance her new relationship with you that night

                                            >You could've just lay in her bed, cuddling her

                                            >But instead, she popped your cherry

                                            >Tying you to her bed, cuffing your hands

                                            >Riding you with a wild abandon as you squirmed and moaned underneath her

                                            >Until you violently erupted inside of her madly twitching and quivering marehood

                                            >It was the night that she made you realize that you don't just appreciate her or think she's beautiful

                                            >You love her with all of your heart

                                            >It's a very passionate kind of love, mixed with adoration

                                            >She does love you too, and would remind you of it every single day, every single moment she interacts with you

                                            >She cuddles you to sleep every night

                                            >Her fur feels incredibly heavenly to touch, she takes really good care of it

                                            >You doze off to sleep almost instantly in her warm, velvety embrace, listening to her heartbeat

                                            >She smells really nice too, the parfume fragrance hiding her more natural scent of old paper

                                            >Everything she does is nice, precise and orderly

                                            >She eats healthy, taking care of her physique, keeping herself slender

                                            >She has clearly defined daily schedules that she follows conscientiously

                                            >She holds her kinky love-making sessions with you once per few days, giving you and herself some time to recharge

                                            >Her love for you affects some of the compositions that she makes

                                            >As she have put it, those are about you

                                            >You would sit next to her while she's playing them on her cello

                                            >Lay on her chest, listening to her beautiful musical work

                                            >She would pet you as you cuddle together

                                            >Soon after that fateful day, you've married each other

                                            >The Equestrian government promotes mares taking and marrying human men, giving them generous monetary rewards

                                            >But Octavia didn't want to leave Vinyl alone

                                            >There is a apparent lack for the stallions, which could be the factor in ponies colonizing the Earth

                                            >Neither Tavi nor Vinyl were successful with one

                                            >So she stayed with her roommate, friend and a fellow musician until she finds her own human and marries him

                                            >Being Octavia's husband feels like making the sappiest, sweetest romance reality

                                            >Coupled with you letting her live her dominance fetish in the bed and outside of it

                                            >You've patiently listened to everything your mare wife said, following her lead as a good husband should in the pony society

                                            >Since the married ponies did not usually wore wedding rings (which would rather be wedding bracelets because an actual ring is too small for a hoof), they had different methods of signifying their marriage

                                            >Human men in particular, were getting marked by their mare wives, drawing their cutie marks on their husbands' backs, and writing their signatures next to them

                                            >You wouldn't lie if you said that thinking of the mark is on your back makes you hard

                                            >Which is Tavi's cutie mark and "Property of Octavia Melody" written in cursive next to it

                                            >Being referred as your mare's property makes you really horny

                                            >Sometimes to the point of your erection poking her belly

                                            >She would just pet you and tell you to be patient


                                            >Today is going to be special, you just know it

                                            >You wanted for Tavi to return from her work, performing by request at parties

                                            >Evening came, and she comes back

                                            >Greeting you and Vinyl, which had to go to a different party at night

                                            >Vinyl is the one to cook for both of you, even though you did know how to make food yourself

                                            >It's really good though

                                            >Everything that ponies eat and have mandated upon humanity is miles better than whatever the fuck you were eating before the invasion

                                            >However, you didn't just lay here surfing and shitposting on your phone, waiting for the gray mare

                                            >You had to keep the place organized and clean

                                            >Octavia disliked it when everything was untidy

                                            >When she's done with her dinner, she goes into the bedroom, telling you to not enter until she calls you

                                            >When she does allow you to enter, you gasp at the carnal sight

                                            >The blood surges to your dick, making it hard as diamonds

                                            >She really does know how to turn you on, how to make you give in, falling on your knees

                                            >She likes to empathize her feminity, too

                                            >Something encouraged by Equestrian society; a mare should be beautiful and caring for her stallion so the attractive images would overtake his mind, and so she would be trusted by him, making him extra pliable for her

                                            >She's lying on a pile of pillows laying across the soft mattress, wearing black, velvety, lacy socks on both pairs of her hooves, each one garnished with pink bows, somewhat similar to the one strapped to her collar

                                            >Above her teats, there is a similarly lacy garter strapped to the socks with belts, running on her hips and flanks

                                            >She's wearing golden earstuds on both of her ears

                                            >The entire bed is covered in petals

                                            >You've never doubted your mare's tendency for romance, being the artistic nature she is

                                            >Even though she generally kept her cool outside of home

                                            >Her tail is wrapped at its base with a black cloth

                                            >The last detail is her panties, also black and lacy, and adorned with the same bows

                                            >Your pulsating erection twitches at the sight of the stain of her marepussy's lustful drool

                                            >There's a hint of a more animalistic scent through the perfume

                                            >"Good boy. You've been such a good, patient boy all this time for me."

                                            >Octavia coos, her cheeks blushing brightly

                                            >Her praise makes your hands tremble in arousement, and your heart to beat madly

                                            >"For being such a good colt, I should reward you handsomely. Take it all off."

                                            >You instantly oblige, presenting your naked body to the gray mare's gaze

                                            >You like it when she's eyeing you like that

                                            >"Such a good boy, mmm~"

                                            >Your length rewards her gaze by twitching

                                            >She bites her lips, tapping the mattress with her forehoof

                                            >"Come to me, my love. I'm going to make you a daddy tonight. But first..."

                                            >Octavia said, rolling on her back

                                            >"Take those panties off."

                                            >You kneel on the bed, trying to take her stained, silky garment

                                            >"Ah ah ah. No hands. Use your mouth only~"

                                            >Your mare sultrily cooed, giggling softly

                                            >You lay on your chest, nuzzling her warm pussy behind the wet fabric

                                            >You take the top of the velvety underwear in your mouth, just underneath her perfect, palm-sized teats

                                            >You slowly pull them down with your teeth, seeing the strings of her scrumptious marejuice connecting to the cloth

                                            >The earth pony moans, pulling her left leg out of her panties, leaving them to hang on the right one

                                            >You lick the juice on the cloth

                                            >The taste only making you even more horny

                                            >You leave them hang on her hindhoof, looking at her wet, aroused, delicious pussy

                                            >You shift yourself closer to Tavi's winking goods

                                            >Suckling on her erect nipple at first, before lowering yourself to her cunt

                                            >Its warmth radiates on your face

                                            >You leave a loving, gentle kiss on it

                                            >She gasps, putting her clothed forehoof on your head, pressing you against herself

                                            >"Oh yes, dear! Mmm! Keep licking my pussy. Mommy's so horny, so wet for you~"

                                            >Your wife's lustful words of encouragement work their charm on you

                                            >You feel so ecstatic when she calls herself Mommy, she really does know what buttons she should press

                                            >But really, you called her like that first

                                            >You kiss and lick her cooch, tasting mote of her ambrosia

                                            >Tasting like a mix of blackberry and grape

                                            >You lick her more vigorously, whilst she presses your face harder, smearing your face with more of her lust

                                            >Squeaking and giggling erotically

                                            >Her hard clitoris winks on your face

                                            >She moans louder, beginning to thrust onto your face

                                            >You unleash many kisses on her, drinking more of her delectable juices

                                            >She basically rides your tongue as she keeps on thrusting

                                            >Fucking your face, your eager mouth

                                            >Her thrusts get faster as she nears her orgasm

                                            >You kiss her pussy, leaving many passionate smooches on her

                                            >Octavia wails in primal ecstasy, frantically thrusting onto your face

                                            >She presses your face against herself even harder

                                            >Unleashing her warm, sticky marecum into your mouth

                                            >The warm ambrosia fills your soft mouth

                                            >You drink it eagerly, enjoying the blackberry-and-grape tasting goodness

                                            >She smears it all over your face

                                            >She keeps cumming into your mouth for like a half of a minute, screaming your name in pleasure

                                            >Filling your stomach with her cum

                                            >Her orgasm finally falters, as she stops thrusting

                                            >Her grip on your head weakens

                                            >"Such a good little boy~" Octavia cooed warmly

                                            >She pets you, while you leave a final kiss on her pussy

                                            >You're back on your knees, facing your wife

                                            >You scoop her marecum from your face into your palm

                                            >You sultrily lick it from your hand, enjoying the last of Tavi's delicious love juice

                                            >"Now, lay down for me."

                                            >Octavia says, scooching to the side, taking the panties from her hoof

                                            >You lay on the soft pillows

                                            >Beside your mare wife, your loving Mistress

                                            >She leans to kiss you, leaving a short, yet passionate smooch on your lips

                                            >She hums, nuzzling your cheek before facing you again

                                            >Her big, purple orbs hypnotizing you, staring through your soul, as she takes her collar off

                                            >"You've done so well for me, baby. I think it's time for your reward."

                                            >Tavi purred, putting the collar to the side of the bed

                                            >"I did say that I will reward you handsomely. And by that I meant not just making a foal with you."

                                            >The mare spins, positioning herself directly above you

                                            >She keeps looking at you over her shoulder

                                            >"I'm not going to cuff you today. You're now allowed to touch me as I make some sweet music with you."

                                            >Her fluff feels absolutely heavenly to touch

                                            >You bite your lips in excitement

                                            >You can't wait

                                            >She lifts herself above your cock

                                            >You gasp, pulling your foreskin down for her

                                            >But it's still not enough for her, the radiating warmth from her marepussy teasing your shaft

                                            >She's still keeping the eye contact with you, gazing seductively upon you

                                            >"Come on, handsome. Tell me how much you want me to use you."

                                            >She brushes her cooch against your head, making you groan

                                            >It does feel like she uses you as her musical instrument

                                            >And it feels so good

                                            >You want her, you want her to maul you right now

                                            "Please, fuck me, Tavi."

                                            >Those words are enough for your mare to impale herself on you

                                            >Her velvety walls envelop your length, making you gasp

                                            >You put your hands on her voluptuous rump, just above her socks

                                            >Feeling her velvety coat and the texture of the garter belts caress your skin

                                            >You watch your length disappear in her marehood, squeezing her luscious, treble-marked flanks in pleasure

                                            >You feel like you're whole again by being inserted into your mare

                                            >It's like a part of you was missing, like you're made to be constantly fucked by Octavia

                                            >"Mmm yes, sweet boy!~"

                                            >She lustfully groans as you hilt, riding you with gusto

                                            >Her big, garter belt-covered rump hypnotizes you, driving you with lust, amplified by the pleasant, sensual feel of her fur

                                            >Her silky little pussy twiches around you while she moans, her winking clit greeting your length

                                            >You let out a scream of intense pleasure, your mind being overloaded by so much sensuality

                                            >She looks back at you again

                                            >"Do you like it, my love? Do you like it when I fuck you like this?"

                                            >She coos, moaning cutely, squeaking and giggling in delight

                                            "Mmm, yes!~ Please, keep fucking me!"

                                            >You exclain in submissive lust, begging your mare for more

                                            >She obliges with a long, lustful moan, her quivering insides tightening around your stick

                                            >It's clear how much in pleasure she is

                                            >Her moans get more drawn out

                                            >She enjoys the sounds of her plot slapping against your hips as much as you do

                                            >She thrusts some more on you

                                            >Before she raises herself off your cock with a moan

                                            >You feel "unwhole" again

                                            >But she only gives you a peek of her, winking, stretched pussy, before spinning around

                                            >Facing you, she sits on your dick, continuing the ride

                                            >Placing her forehooves on your chest

                                            >You shudder at the feeling of the silky texture of her socks, brushing against your bare skin

                                            >"I want to look into your eyes, sweetie."

                                            >You gaze upon her purple eyes

                                            >You grunt as she resumes her pace

                                            >Squeezing her flanks

                                            >Relishing in the feeling of her soft coat

                                            >Her tail brushes against your balls, making you moan louder

                                            "Mmmhhh, Tavi~"

                                            >Her big beautiful eyes hyponotize you, filling you with even more love

                                            >You gasp, feeling her tight pussy twitch around you

                                            >"That's it, pretty boy. Sing with me."

                                            >You run your hands through her hips and her clothed legs, caressing your mare lover

                                            >Sinking your hands in her gray fur, feeling her strong earth pony flesh

                                            >Her sexy moaning drives you even crazier with lust

                                            >Her cooch pulsates and twitches around you, signifying you how much in pleasure she is

                                            >It feels so good to submit to your pony Goddess

                                            >To let her have your body, to use you as much as she wants and she deems fit

                                            >Her pace is getting more and and more rapid

                                            >Her adorable mix of giggling and moaning turns your mind into mush, in conjunction with her pulsating cooch squeezing your erection

                                            >Her clit winks, sending a sensation through your penis

                                            >The loud, lewd slaps of her treble-marked flanks against your hips contribute to the song of primal lust

                                            >Your hands caress your owner's body

                                            >Her bouncing teats, her big plot, her belly

                                            >Soon to be full of new life

                                            >You gently rub the sides of her barrel

                                            >You massage your wife, pleasing her own more

                                            >She encourages you with soft, prolonged moans

                                            >Bouncing harder on you

                                            >You close your eyes and scream in submissive pleasure

                                            >She does such a wonderful effect on you

                                            >You love pleasing her, you love being her personal little whore

                                            >She's so gorgeous, so pretty, so feminine

                                            >And being an earth mare, she's very strong as well, easily being able to force her will upon you

                                            >Your human body is all hers, existing solely for her pleasure

                                            >For her to lick your salty skin

                                            >To fill your stomach with her essence when you eat her out

                                            >To kiss you, to cuddle you, warming you up during the cold nights

                                            >To fuck you, draining your balls over and over again

                                            >She loves you a lot, the knowledge of that fact filling your chest with a warm, swelling feeling

                                            >She's such a wonderful, beautiful mare

                                            >You feel like you don't deserve her love, yet here you are

                                            >Receiving her affection on a daily basis as her human husband

                                            >Being seduced and fucked on a regular basis, like right now

                                            >She's so kind, you adore her so much

                                            >You used to think lowly of yourself

                                            >You've never had any success with women

                                            >But Tavi, this classy, sophiscated mare, just picked you from the street and brought you here

                                            >Deflorating and marrying you

                                            >She lets you stretch her pussy, and now she wants to make you a father

                                            >You just want to be together with her forever

                                            >Preferrably following her lead like a good husband should

                                            >As she have put it, that's what a man should do with his mare

                                            >You gaze upon her big purple eyes, caressing her body

                                            "Fuck me, M-Mommy." you coo, begging your lover for more

                                            >She gasps erotically, her eyes shimmering in lust and passion

                                            >You see her marepussy tightening around you, forming a seal of her pink walls around your dick

                                            >"Oh, Anon~" Octavia moaned, increasing her pace

                                            >You know very well how much she loves being called by you like that

                                            >And you want to please her more, after all

                                            "Ahh, nghhh, oh yes, Tavi, Mommy, please fuck me, fuck your whore, fuck me with your pony pussy, make me a father..."

                                            >You squirm in pleasure underneath your mare, begging her some more

                                            >"Oh my sweet Celestia, Anon, I love you so much~"

                                            >Tavi moans, laying on top of you

                                            >Her pretty purple eyes are so close to you

                                            >The mirror in the back of the room isn't obscured by her body anymore

                                            >You can see her attractive, belt-covered plot and her orifices for a moment, her marehood being tightly sealed around you, before shifting your gaze back to her eyes

                                            >She bites her lips, her pace becoming much slower

                                            >But she's impaling you deeper inside her, your cock kissing her cervix

                                            >You keep squirming and moaning in pleasure

                                            >You hands fondle her barrel, sinking your hands in her soft, lush coat

                                            >"Say it, my love, tell me how much you need me."

                                            >Octavia says, her socked hooves caressing your shoulders

                                            >Coaxing you into more lustful begging

                                            "I love you Tavi, I love your tight pussy, I'm addicted to you, please keep going, keep f-fucking me~"

                                            >She presses her snout against your nose, smiling warmly

                                            >"Good colt, you're so good, my handsome, perfect husband."

                                            >She locks her prehensile lips with yours

                                            >At first, she suckles on them, teasing you

                                            >Then she gently nibbles on them

                                            >Her tongue invades your mouth, wrestling with yours

                                            >As much as your tongue tried to playfully resist, to push her tongue back into her mouth, her tongue is broader and stronger

                                            >Effortlessly subduing it, playing with your beaten tongue for some time

                                            >You moan into each other's mouths, as she explores you

                                            >Her pony tongue licks every part of your soft mouth

                                            >Your undercheeks, your palate

                                            >Dancing together with your defeated, pliable tongue

                                            >She pulls out, breaking the lewd kiss

                                            >The strings of drool connecting you

                                            >She lifts your head with one of her hooves, petting you with an another one

                                            >Cooing and moaning in pleasure, keeping her pace steady and slow

                                            >You feel so safe in her embrace, so warm

                                            >So loved

                                            >You reciprocate by running your palm on her barrel

                                            >Drawing hearts with your finger

                                            >You shift your hand to her head, scritching her ears

                                            >Making her close her eyes in ecstasy

                                            >"Mmm, keep going, sweet boy."

                                            >You keep on fondling her ears

                                            >There's nothing else in the whole world than just you and Octavia

                                            >She's the whole world to you, tenderly riding you, petting you

                                            >Moaning adorably and giggling in enjoyment

                                            >Relishing in the feeling of your cock inside of her

                                            >You groan in enjoyment of your prolonged pleasure

                                            "Oh Tavi, my love..."

                                            >She reacts by kissing you in the lips

                                            >"My pretty human colt, I love you so much."

                                            >She leaves more pecks on your lips

                                            >Licking your cheek

                                            >Moaning sensually, enjoying the salty taste

                                            >Pecking you passionately

                                            >She shifts down to your neck, leaving more kisses

                                            >She gently nibbles on your neck

                                            >You groan and pant, her teeth pleasingly nibbling on the sensitive skin

                                            >She licks and kisses the pulsating part in your neck, taking her time here

                                            >Enjoying your own moaning

                                            >Leaving love bites all over your neck

                                            >The gray mare increases the pace of her thrusts

                                            >Her pussy winks and quivers around you, the pink walls squeezing you even tighter

                                            >She marks you with even more love bites all over your neck and face, suckling you over with her prehensile pony lips

                                            >She nibbles on your earlobe, moaning as she does

                                            >Her moans get more frequent

                                            >She licks your ear, before pulling away, facing you

                                            >Pressing your face into her alluring, well-kept chest fluff

                                            >Her pheromones overload your brain as you take a whiff

                                            >The mix of perfume, sweat, estrus and her natural  old paper smell all going into your nostrils

                                            >She rubs your face over her fluff, marking you with her scent

                                            >Before she pulls your head away from her chest

                                            >She giggles, looking at your dazed gaze

                                            >You refocus, your mind recovering from the pheromone excess

                                            >The mare covers your face with an another series of kisses

                                            >She growls lustfully, holding your head in her hooves

                                            >The pace of her thrusting increases

                                            >Her pussy pulsates harder around you

                                            >"Who's my good little whore?"

                                            >Her words make you twitch inside her

                                            >You jolt your hips inside her, causing your wife to bounce harder on you

                                            "I am! Fuck me, Tavi! Fuck me! Harder, harder, harder! Don't stop! Please, use me as your toy. Ohhh my love, don't stop! Fuckmefuckmefuckme..."

                                            >Your chanting is interrupted by her lips on yours

                                            >The kiss is brief, and she swiftly breaks it

                                            >She gazes at your face, speaking quietly through her cute moans of ecstasy

                                            >"My little Anon, my cute little human, you're ahhh, s-so good~"

                                            >She rapidly increases her pace, riding you into the pillows

                                            >You feel so elated, hearing her praising you as she keeps going on

                                            >"So cute, s-so ohhh~ handsome, such a dirty little whore, y-you belong to me and me only~"

                                            >You feel the pressure growing in your groin

                                            >Tavi's loving and lustful mix of praise and degradation towards you drives you closer to the edge

                                            >"Whore, such a good whore, good slut, good fuckpet, good little species traitor, good, good, sooo gooood~"

                                            >She moaned, riding you with a wild abandon

                                            >Keeping on her absentminded praising

                                            >Her praising getting more and more cheesy as she nears her orgasm

                                            >"G-good little love slave, mmmhhh, I love you, I love f-fucking you s-so much, my beautiful colt, ahhh, ohhh yessss~! Cum in Mommy's pussy!"

                                            >Her cunt quivers hard around you

                                            >It's clear that she's on the edge

                                            >And so are you

                                            >You can't take it anymore

                                            >With a loud, long groan, you exclaim

                                            "F-fuck me, Mommy! Please, keep fucking me! I want your foals! Please, make a father! Fuckmefuckmefuckme~"

                                            >Your mouth unleashes an another round of submissive begging

                                            >She closes her eyes in ecstasy

                                            >"I'm cumming!"

                                            >Your mare wife wailed, covering your cock in her sticky, warm cum

                                            >You close your eyes as well, howling in orgasmic pleasure, jolting your hips deep inside her

                                            >You wail each other's names, singing the primal, song of shared euphoria

                                            >Opening your eyes, gazing lustfully at each other

                                            >You squeeze her flanks, cumming your brains out, filling her marehood with three days worth of warm semen

                                            >Her eager pussy drains your balls

                                            >Her womb accepts all of your sticky cum

                                            >She's sealed so tightly around you, while you paint her walls white

                                            >Her clitoris flings your cum into the pillows

                                            >Octavia wails, fucking you hard

                                            >Her maregasming pussy doesn't ever stop twitching, draining you all

                                            >It feels like your cock is on fire, cumming into your lover

                                            >It feels like it's going on for hours instead of seconds

                                            >Your ecstasy falters, leaving you both to shiver and moan in the afterglow

                                            >You lay like this for a while, enjoying your post-orgasmic bliss together

                                            >Staring lovingly into each other's eyes

                                            >Tavi speaks first

                                            >"Mmm, my handsome, you've done so, so well tonight for me."

                                            >She purred, kissing you

                                            >She broke the short kiss, rolling herself on the side

                                            >Together with you

                                            >You lay on your side, so close to her

                                            >Your member still being inside of her cooch

                                            >She's petting you, lulling you to sleep

                                            "I love you Tavi, I always will love you. I want to be with you forever. You're so cute, so beautiful, so..."

                                            >She interrupts you, kissing you again

                                            >"I love you too, my love. I'm not going to ever leave you."

                                            >She presses your face into her chest fluff

                                            >You doze into sleep, as she kisses and pets your head, running her clothed hoof on you


                                            The End.