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> Be Fluttershy, tired after a long day feeding and helping your critters
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> Most of the time, you don't mind taking care of others, you are a mare, after all
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> All that's left is your...guest
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> You feel a little guilty about not telling your friends about him, but...
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> You open the door to your cottage, and the aroma of lavender tea wafts by
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> Anon turns at the sound and gives you a warm smile
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> "Welcome home. How were the bears?"
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> You smile back and clamber onto your divan, sinking into its cushions
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"Oh, they are just fine. A little trouble with their beds, but I had some extra down. Baby bear is sleeping better now."
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> "I'll bet."
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> Anon brings you a cup and settles beside you, sipping at his tea
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> You sidle up beside his leg, basking in his stallionish warmth
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> The tea helps as well, and you feel all the tenseness of the day flow out of you
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> You sigh happily
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> Anon chuckles in his deep, velvety voice
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> His fingers burrow through your mane and scratch at your scalp
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> It's official, you are in Elysium
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> Feeling a little bold, you lay your head on Anon's thigh
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> He just continues scritching your head like nothing happened
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> Any sleepiness you felt evaporates from the heat blooming from your loins
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> You take deep breaths through your nose, savoring his musky scent
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> Maybe it was the tea, or his smell, or the way he smiled at you
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> Whatever it was, you stroke his thigh with your forehoof, blushing all the while
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> "Fluttershy?"
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> You gaze on his patient, trusting face
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> Such a pure colt
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"Anon, you have such good foal-chasing legs. I bet you could keep up all day."
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> "Foal-chasing? I suppose so. Are you hinting at the crusaders coming tomorrow or something?"
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> You do like seeing a stallion manage the little ones so well
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> It makes you warm in all sorts of ways, like winking in your heart
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"No, I was just thinking..."
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> Okay, you can do this, you practiced with Rarity for hours, um
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> N-no homo
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> You give Anon your best smouldering look
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"How about we make some f-foals for you to chase? If that's okay with you?"
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> So
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> Assertive
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> You are really proud of yourself
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> Anon pauses in scritching your scalp
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> "Are you propositioning me, Flutterbutterbutt?"
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> Oh no
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> He totally thinks you think he is easy!
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"Um, maybe, if you think we have been together long enough, and you keep wearing socks around me, so I thought-"
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> He boops your nose
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> It's hard not to scrunch, and you can tell you scrunched a little
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> Anon chuckles, but his eyes look different
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> Bright, excited, hungry
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> Oh mare, you better not mess this up
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> "You'll have to lead me through it, I'm not sure how to pleasure a birdhorse."
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> You don't really know about monkeytaurs either, but you absolutely can't tell him that
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"Oh, you don't have to worry about that. It's a mare's job to make sure the stallion has a good time."
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> He shrugs and leans against the divan's back, still scritching your mane
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> You hesitantly nuzzle his inner thigh, your nostrils flaring at his scent
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> Anon licks his lips
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> Oh mare
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> You bring a hoof over to unbutton his pants, but it's not like you practiced
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> This button is so small, and
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> Anon chuckles, his slender fingers brushing your hoof to the side
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> He nimbly undoes the fastening, and unzips
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> Oh, shorts beneath his pants?
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> Lewd, you approve
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> He lifts his hips, his bulge pressing against the thin fabric of his boxers
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> You breathe heavily through your nose, your mind getting hot and fuzzy and insistent
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> You bite the waist of his boxers and pull
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> His stallionhood rises like a monolith, at once imposing and inviting
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> You worship at its base, kissing and nuzzling, exulting in its firmness and warmth
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> Anon lets out a low groan, the thoroughly male sound wetting your lower lips
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> Um, what did Rarity say was next?
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> You gaze up at his eyes closed in bliss
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> Oh yes, now you remember
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"Does that feel good, you dirty colt? Not that you are dirty, just um. Naughty. Bad colt?"
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> Your eyes widen as you realised how terribly you insulted him
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> He lifts your head with gentle hands, bringing his mouth low to whisper into your ear
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> "What are you going to do with this bad colt? I'm hot and ready for either of your mouths."
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> You shiver in pleasure, tingling from hoof to pinion to snoot
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> Such a lewd stallion, your mind fills with half-remembered fantasies
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> You gaze up into his hungry eyes, and you can't help yourself
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> You surge up onto his lap, your wings flapping for balance
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> Anon falls back and you set your forehooves on his shoulders
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"Open your mouth, you frisky human."
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> Your breathing deepens as he obediently parts his lips
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> Bidden by his inviting, stallionish passiveness, you kiss him, your tongue meets his, the taste undescribable
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> It's so different from all the times you and Rarity-
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> No homo!
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> You feel a hand come to rest on your haunch, squeezing and kneading
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> Your hindlegs buckle at the stimulation, your marehood dipping and grazing his firmness
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> You moan into his mouth, your body hot and tingling with arousal and pleasure
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> Anon bucks at the graze, his grasp on your rear tightening almost painfully
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> You pull back from the kiss, panting heavily
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> He gives you a lazy grin
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> "Not bad at all, birdhorse."
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> Your chest swells at the praise, confidence rising
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"Tell me, Anon, have you ever tried anal?"
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> You're feeling pretty tufty
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> Anon yanks lightly at your tail
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> "No, but I'm about to."
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> You cup his cheek with your hoof
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"Not quite yet, gotta get you ready."
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> He quirks an eyebrow at you, and you lower yourself carefully
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> Your glistening marehood rests at the base of his rod, and you rock your hips back
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> His length slides between your lips, getting slathered with your juices
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> Anon gasps, gripping your back just under your flight muscles with both hands
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> You grin at the colt, backing up until you feel his erection prodding your belly
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> With a careful flex of your hips, his cock falls onto his belly
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> You crouch low and slide up his length, winking uncontrollably
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> Anon hisses slowly, his hips pressing up against yours
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> You love seeing a happy stallion
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> You stretch your neck up and nibble on his ear
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> "F-fuck!"
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> He stuttered!
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> So cute
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> You let your warm breath wash over his sensitive ear
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"Anon, be a good little colt and poke my ponut."
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> All that dirty talk practice is really paying off
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> You feel like a real, full grown mare with this panting stallion beneath you
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> His hands fall from your back, one resting at the base of your tail, the other?
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> He presses down and oh WOW
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> Your anus spasms around the head of his dick, your breath catching at the wave of pleasure
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"Mmmmyay!"
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> You close your eyes, savoring the sensation
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> It's so much better than a horn-
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"No homo!"
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> Anon chuckles
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> "Thinking of another mare?"
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> You look at his face, and he doesn't seem jealous
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> But your tuft is feeling distinctly flat right now, and your face is burning in embarrassment
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"N-no, just, um."
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> He boops your snoot, and you smell some of your marecum?
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> That must have been on his finger from when...
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> You are scrunching super hard right now
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> "Was it Twilight?"
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> You try to glare at him, but then he shifts his hips, his stallionhood sliding a fraction of an inch up your butt
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> You whimper
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"N-no."
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> Anon licks your cum off his fingers, maintaining eye contact
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> "Then who?"
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> You are winking so hard right now
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"R-rarity."
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> "Hot."
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> His now clean hand digs into your tuft, combing deep furrows in its fluff
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> This colt is too lewd
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> You cannot take anymore of this
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> You lower yourself on his rock hard stallionhood, shuddering and moaning at the stimulation
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> He groans, his back arching as he crushes you against his chest
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> Such strength!
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> You wrap your forelegs around his neck, your body automatically pumping up and down his throbbing length
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> You are filled with a surging ocean of pleasure, cresting and crashing with every motion
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> Anon is moaning incoherently in your ear, his thighs slamming against your rump
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"I'm going to take your seed Anon!"
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> He growls, a new thrill roiling in your gut
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> Your mind blanks as your orgasm crescendos, every nerve in your body singing in ecstacy
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> Anon shouts wordlessly, his precious semen blasting inside you
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> As your pleasure slowly ebbs away, you feel him still twitching inside you, a slick, radiant warmth
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> You gaze upon his face, taking great satisfaction as he slowly recovers his senses
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"Looks like I did my duty."
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> Anon grins at you
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> "That you did."
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> You rest contentedly on his chest, your mind slowly recalling what just happened
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> He strokes your mane fondly, his strength spent
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> Wait
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> You frown
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"How do you know Rarity? And Twilight?"
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> Anon raises an eyebrow
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> "I followed you to town one day. Funny how they didn't know I was staying with you until I told them."
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> Oh no
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"Well, um, there's a good reason for that. They, uh,"
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> He gazes at you patiently
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> You press your face into his chest to avoid his gaze
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"I just wanted you for myself."
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> Anon pats you on the withers
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> "Don't worry, you got me. I'm not going anywhere."
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> You look up at his smiling face, and smile back shyly
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"Yay."
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