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Cheerilee becomes a "human foal factory"
By natekiggersCreated: 2025-10-28 17:36:51
Updated: 2025-10-28 17:45:32
Expiry: Never
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>The last ten years breezed through you, despite being rather event-rich
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>After landing in the cute mare land, you eventually start a relationship with Cheerilee, Ponyville's local teacher
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>The romance between the pony teacher and the alien errand-boy progressed slowly, but it bloomed into a strong bond when Cheerilee recalled to you all her worries, all her sorrows over being lonely one Hearts and Hooves day
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>You started dating, it all began with holding her hoof, hugging each other, leaving chaste pecks on each other's cheeks
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>Then the kisses became more bold, more passionate, dates evolved from dinners at restaurants to candlelit dinners in her cottage
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>Leading to the logical conclusion: you decided to marry each other, legally and officially enforcing your union
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>The magenta earth mare's "I do!" at the altar still plays clearly in your head after all those ears
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>That day, both of you were happier than ever, it was one of the happiest days in your lives
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>That night, you had sex for the first time, and it surpassed every single expectation
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>It was the best thing ever
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>Your mare wife sure thinks so too
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>When she became pregnant, she often talked about her fillies inherenting her talents at teaching
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>In her mind, she wished to have many, many foals together with you
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>Your first child turned out to be a human boy, seemingly without any pony features, but he has his mother's green eyes
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>As he grew up, it was clear that there's a lot of an earth pony in him than it appears
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>He's very strong, much stronger than any other human kid at his age
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>But he was very docile and also had a strong, inclining passion for anything that has to do with plants
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>Your mare didn't want to settle at just one kid, moreover, she made sure that she wants to be turned your "human foal factory"
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>At this moment you had 8 kids, five human boys and three earth pony fillies
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>Every time your mare was in her heat, she demanded that you should put a human foal in her womb
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>Cheerilee pets her human son, gently running her hoof on his head as he's falling asleep, his tiny hand being on his mother's other hoof
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>You're also putting your youngest filly to bed, gently kissing her as she purrs, feeling her little ears getting scritched
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>You run your hand through her mane and on her magenta fur, being with her until she's soundly asleep
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>Maybe Cheerilee wanted to be turned into a human foal factory, but she loved her fillies with all of her heart, and it was scary when she was getting angry over something happening to any of them
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>You look at your wife, the tired gazes meeting each other
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>You sit on the chair, enjoying each other's tight, warm embrace
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>Your lips lock on with each other, first for a long, loving smooch
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>Next, Cheerilee's tongue invades your mouth, dancing with you
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>"You know what time it is, Nonny."
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>Cheerilee says as she breaks the messy kiss
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>"I'm in heat. I need you. I need your cock. Right bucking now."
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>She presses her plot on your hips, making you feel the warm wetness as it awakens your cock
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>You let her go as she trots to the bedroom
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>You follow her and get met by a sight of her beautiful, wet winking marehood as she's being bent over on the bed, her round plot up for you to ogle
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>"Don't dawdle, Nonny! I need you! I need to become a humie foal factory for you! I need your humie cock in my pony pussy so much!~"
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>Hearing your mare lover beg, you don't hesistate getting rid of your clothing as you put yourself into her
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>You hiss at her tightness, eagerly milking you already
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>She deliriously and cutely moans, feeling you penetrate her
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>Sliding through her winking, quivering tightness, you groan, speeding the pace up
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>Your earth mare wife's cute and loud moans, her cries of pleasure as she moans your name in her ecstasy stimulate even more, provoking you to fuck her harder
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>You spank her flowers-marked plot, thrusting faster, obliging to her begging
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>"Yesss! Y-yeeesss! Breed me, Nonny! Give me an another humie foal! Ohhh yesss!~ Make me your foal factory!"
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>Her pleased wails are like music to your ears
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>You pound her harder, your hips colliding with her cheeks with characteristic sounds
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>Her luscious tail caresses you, brushing your lehs
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>You feel yourself getting close to the edge
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>So does Cheerilee
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"I'm... I'm cumming, my love!"
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>"Yeeeesssss!~ Give it to me give it all to me rut me rut me rut me~" your mare responds at the announcement of your impending orgasm
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>The dam bursts, filling the magenta mare's pussy with your sticky fluids
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>Her winking flower violently maregasms, milking you to the last drop as she covers you in her squash soup
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>You scream your names in unison, cumming yourselves silly
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>You pump her womb full of your baby batter, needed for a yet another human boy
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>After such intense mutual orgasms, you stay still behind her, your drained shaft still in her marepussy while you come back to your senses, breathing heavily, your heart pulsating like mad
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>Your mare rolls over on her back as your deflated cock slips out of her
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>You lay on her, kissing her again as you run your hand through her silky mane, lovingly petting her
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>"Mmm, you were so good, honey." Cheerilee coos, running her strong hoof on your back
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>In her mind, she's already dreaming of teaching her son together with you, telling him about so many things about how life works, etc
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>Good thing it's a much happier and better place for your offspring
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>You keep kissing her, cuddling her as she lies on her side
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>You listen to her pleased sounds as you scritch her ear, feeling it flick
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>Her tired green gaze meets yours, and she kisses you again, smooching your nose
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>You reciprocate, smooching her back
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>Your tired gazes look at each for quite awhile, before they start to close
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>Celestia, you love your mare wife so much
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The End.
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