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> Be Starlight Glimmer, relapsing
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> The first time was an accident
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> Twilight and Spike are off on some business at Canterlot, and you sort of let your guard down
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> It's not like it's wrong to masturbate to anatomical illustrations in Twilight's study
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> You have a towel, nothing would get damaged
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> But as you get into it, you sort of zone out, your vision narrowing to the exquisitely drawn dragon cock before you
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> Your horn glows as you alter the cornu voluptatis spell to match
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> Suddenly, you hear the door open
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> "Hel-"
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> You admit, you panick
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> You blitz through the formula, your already charged horn casting the spell nigh instantaneously
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> Time
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> Stops
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> You whirl to face the door
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> Anon stands frozen, staring at you
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> You take a few steps towards him in the absolute silence
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> He stares at where you were, and you breath a sigh of relief
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> Thank the stars, it worked
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> You levitate the towel into your saddlebags, and close the anatomy book
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> Just glancing at the illustration as you close it makes your marehood ache
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> You check on Anon, still frozen
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> You pause to admire the bulge in his pants
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> You know what he told Twilight, but part of you wonders if he's always this lewd because he loves teasing mares
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> You stare at it, mouth watering a little
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> No, you shouldn't do this, even if nopony will know
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> Nopony will know
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> Your thighs rub together
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> You are a bad pony
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> You lean forward and gently press your snout against the fabric covering his bulge
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> His musky scent sets your body tingling and your tail lashing back and forth
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> You pant, inhaling his scent
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> You can practically taste him
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> With a shudder, you pull yourself away and gallop to the bathroom
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> In the stopped time, you plunge your magic into your pussy again and again
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> Perhaps to punish yourself for your transgression against Anon, you abandon subtlety
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> The spell loses all realism and morphs into a writhing, bumpy mass of vibrating ether
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> You cum in less than a minute, your juices splashing into the toilet below
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> You sigh, feeling dirtier than you have ever felt
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> Anon must never know
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> You clean up after yourself quickly, and trot back to where you were
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> You browse for a book on magic theory, and sit down under Anon's frozen gaze
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> Your stomach flips a little at how helpless he is right now
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> Imagine if you shared this spell with some mare, they would be a menace to stallions everywhere
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> No, you need to keep this a secret as well
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> You cancel the spell, and Anon blinks
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> "-lo Starlight, have you seen Twilight anywhere?"
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> You blink, then smile politely
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"I'm afraid not. Have you tried checking the market? I think we may be low on eggs, so she probably went to get some."
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> Anon grins at you
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> "Thanks, I'll try there next."
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> Cute
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> Each time afterward...
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> He was about to drop a carton of eggs, no reason why you should let them go to waste
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> And you only sniffed him a little bit, a small reward for a small favor
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> Anon pranked you with whipped cream on your hoof and tickling your snout while you were sleeping
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> You had to pay him back somehow
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> That was the first time you touched him
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> Your hoof on those thicc, foalchasing thighs
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> He never understood why you didn't get mad at all, but there is no way you would tell him why
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> Then there is today
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> Thorax dragged you off to the hive, ostensibly to help choose colors for the interior
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> He spends hours agonizing and ignoring your every suggestion before ending up with dark green and black
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> Still, he thanked you sweetly afterward, and you guess you were a good friend to him
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> You barely got enough time to eat lunch when Trixie barreled into your room
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> Apparently the Flim Flam brothers asked her out
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> Both of them
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> How can Trixie be such an utter Trixie?
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> And why did she have to sing about it?
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> By the time she left, you wanted nothing more than to veg out on the couch with a good book
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> And that is exactly what you do
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> It is some silly romance novel, about a butler being taken advantage of by his mistress and a visiting duchess
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> You are just getting to the part where the duchess has him "massage" her teats when you hear Anon talk to you
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> "Hey, sorry to bother you, but would you mind levitating some furniture while I sweep?"
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> You mark your place and look up
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> He is smiling apologetically
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> Your mind catches up with your ears, and you sigh
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"Sure, where do you want to start?"
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> Anon beams at you
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> "Thanks so much. I'll start over in that corner, if you could get the cabinet?"
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> You watch him work, the gentle sway of his lithe figure, the subtle flexing of his rump as he twists and turns
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> Not to mention the appeal of watching a janefilly doing something so domestic
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> You feel your stress transmute into a low level arousal
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> You watch him as he cleans the entire sitting room
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> By the time he puts the broom and dustpan away, you are pretty wet
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> He flops down on the couch, splayed in such a defenseless way
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> "Ugh, this castle is way too fucking big."
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> You smirk
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"Maybe you should let the staff do all the cleaning."
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> Anon snorts
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> "No, I gotta pay you all back somehow. Besides, it's Feather Duster's birthday, she should get the day off."
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> How sweet
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> You can't take your eyes off his prominently displayed crotch
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> He rolls his head to look at you, and you look up at his relaxed smile
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> "Oh, and thanks for the help. Makes things go a lot quicker."
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"My pleasure."
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> As you levitate your novel towards the coffee table, you secretly set up the time stop
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> The book hits the table with a muted thump, and everything freezes
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> You deserve a reward, after everything
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> You slide off the couch and trot over between his legs
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> You can smell the subtle tang of his sweat, and his musk is unusually strong
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> Your heart pounds as you sit down between his feet and lay your head down
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> You can feel the soft lump of his flaccid member against your cheek, his scent filling your nose
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> It is hard to think over your blazing hot arousal
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> You pant, climbing up his torso, dragging your tuft against his belly and chest
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> You sit in his lap, nuzzling his neck and rocking your hips gently
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> You really shouldn't be doing this
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> But it's too late now
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> You pull back slightly, staring at his frozen face
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> You lick your lips
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> Then you peck him on the lips
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> A thrill runs through you, pure pleasure lightly seasoned with guilt
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> You press your lips against his for longer, savoring his warmth
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> You should stop, stop before you go too far
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> You stare at his lazy grin
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"Tell me to stop, Anonymous. Tell me now."
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> Of course he doesn't say anything, he can't
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> But that smile
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> It's like permission
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> You lick his cheek
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> Delicious
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> You lick his lips
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> Delectable
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> You can no longer restrain yourself, and lock lips with him again
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> Your tongue presses past his lips, only to meet his teeth only slightly parted
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> Your magic pulls on his chin, and you have full access
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> Your tongue pushes and plays with his limp tongue
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> You taste him, your saliva mixing with his, your hips grinding your wet snatch against his crotch
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> It's a shame he can't get an erection while frozen in time, but he still has enough for you to rub against
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> You eventually break the kiss, and pull back to admire your hoofywork
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> Anon's mouth gapes open, your spit trailing down his chin, his cheek glistening where you licked him
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> You feel some indescribable feeling well up within you, and you kiss him again and again, licking all over his face and neck
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> You giggle
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"I've marked you, now you're mine."
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> You feel high
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> You feel sweltering between your legs, a need to mark him in an entirely different way
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> You climb off of Anon and seize his pants in your magic
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> They slide off, his boxers coming along too
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> At last, you see his dick in all its glory
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> Well, not all of its glory
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> It's not erect, but that just makes it cute
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> You take it into your mouth, sucking on his cock, tasting it utterly and completely
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> It's a strange flavor, but you think you can grow to like it, especially with your muzzle buried in his pubic hair
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> His musk is overpowering, telling your body primal truths
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> You need him inside you
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> You let his stallionhood fall from your mouth and scramble up onto his lap
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> Your magic finds his limp member, and guides it easily
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> You nearly have a heart attack as his dick slips between your well-lubricated lips
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> You moan, not from any feeling of intense stimulation, but from the mere knowledge that his cock is inside of you
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> You lose yourself to your instincts, grinding your clit against his waist, clenching muscles around the soft rod in your pussy
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> You magic his hands onto your hips, holding you there as you drench his crotch in your marecum
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> Kiss him again and again, whimpering in pleasure
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> Your breathing comes in gasps as you hump him, your clit sending waves of pleasure throughout your body
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> You push one of his fingers into your asshole, and immediately fall apart
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> Your thighs clench around him as you ride out your orgasm, moaning and whining in animal ecstasy
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> You slump against him, slowly catching your breath
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> As your sweaty body cools, you come to your senses
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> Oh no
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> You stare at his damp shirt and his glistening crotch
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> You get to your hooves, his cock sliding out of you
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> Okay, don't panic, you have all the time in the world
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> What do you need to do?
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> You glance over at his pants on the floor, which are also soiled from your proactive masturbation session
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"Okay, we can fix this, we just need to replace everything."
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> You take his Anon's clothes off and gallop towards his room
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> You rifle through his dresser and find pants and boxers of the same color
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> Unfortunately, he doesn't have a duplicate of his shirt, but that one is close enough that it should be fine, right?
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> You head down to the laundry room and stuff the soiled clothes in the middle of the pile of dirty clothes
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> Never have you been so glad that Anon isn't colty enough to do his own laundry
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> Coming back to the sitting room, you are hit with the pungent odor of your cum
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> Right
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> Wet towels with scented soap, and switching out the couch cushion for another in an unused guest room
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> That's everything, right?
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> You climb up onto the couch and settle back into your spot
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> Then you see his face, still covered in your saliva
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>...
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> That taken care of, you silently apologize to the cleaning staff and end the time spell
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> Anon blinks, his jaw fidgeting a little
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> Oh no
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> Does he still taste you from when you kissed him?
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> "You're a good mare, Starlight."
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> He then rolls his head to face the ceiling and sighs happily
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> Meanwhile, your stomach churns with guilt
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> You took advantage of this poor, sweet human, and he has no idea how thoroughly you've violated him
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> You are the worst
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