Twilight Sparkle Hoof Worship


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                                            >You wait on your hands and knees lying on the ground, beneath the princess herself

                                            >"You're now allowed to look at your princess, human."

                                            >You finally look up, giving your bruised elbows a much-wanted relief

                                            >You make eye contact, and her eyes pierce into your ever-confident

                                            >"Today is the best day of your life, human. For you get to prove worthy enough of being more than another name added to the list of traitors."

                                            >She sits there silently and what feels like hours pass by as her smile grows wider

                                            >"Perhaps another title might suit you better if you do your task diligently."

                                            >She presents her hind hoof to you

                                            >It's inches near your face

                                            >The edges of her hoof dimly shine in the chamber's torchlight, and her frogs look flush and delicate. Your eyes follow up the leg and are met with lean muscle, and every tiny movement only pronounces their strength even more

                                            >"Enough admiring human."

                                            >Her smile fades, and she adjusts herself to a more comfortable position

                                            >"Your princess wants them to sparkle."

                                            >You slowly bring your hands towards her hoof to attempt to grab it, but you're met with a vibrant purple light

                                            >Your hands are quickly forced behind your back, and regardless of the effort, you can't get them to budge

                                            >"My patience is wearing thin, human."

                                            >She slowly presses the hoof into your face, yawning

                                            >Your nose is encompassed by the frog, and the feminine fragrance drowns your senses

                                            >You pull back slightly and begin to slowly trace your tongue around her ankle

                                            >you run your tongue up and around until you finally meet the back of her hoof again

                                            >then slowly going up, savoring every taste before reaching her needy frog

                                            >finally, your tongue gets to explore her succulent frog, going up and down and in between

                                            >you trace your tongue along the outside edge, making sure to give every single spot your love

                                            >a faint moan escapes your mouth as you continue to bathe her soft hoof

                                            >your princess cackles, and her commanding voice echoes throughout the chamber

                                            >"This isn't for your enjoyment, human. I expect more vigor as a payment for the mercy of ignoring your transgression."

                                            >You happily oblige

                                            >Swirling your tongue around her frog, you launch a surprise attack and begin to gently suck on and kiss them

                                            >A loud woosh and the ruffling of feathers exposes the princess's wings from behind her

                                            >you planting soft kisses on every inch of her beautiful hoof, only stopping to lick an area that demands attention

                                            >well, all of it needs attention

                                            >you wrap back around and begin to run your tongue on the top of her hoof

                                            >planting a gentlemen's kiss, you catch a glimpse of your princess's face

                                            >She's having trouble keeping her composure. Her breathing is slightly off rhythm, and a light blush covers her cheeks

                                            >you're going to prove your worth for sure

                                            >A cute moan escapes her mouth, and you hear her scoot deeper into the throne as you begin to passionately kiss along the side of her hoof

                                            >just as planned

                                            >on queue, you release your hands from the magical shackles and grab her hoof

                                            >using your new added leverage, you bury your tongue into her frog, exploring every inch with new depth and passion

                                            >She tries to protest and get up, but her quivering body betrays her, and she falls back into her throne

                                            >"H-how dare-"

                                            >She gets cut off as you quickly bob your head and race your tongue up and down her ankle and hoof

                                            >Constant moans and heavy breathing resonate throughout the chamber

                                            >With the final bit of resolve left, you begin expertly licking and kissing her foreleg as you rub her hoof with your thumb

                                            >her leg begins to shake quickly, but you only increase your speed

                                            >"F-fuck!"

                                            >She arches her back and pushes her hoof past you as juices begin to overflow and drip along the sides of her throne seat

                                            >you wait and watch while she mumbles incoherent sentences and occasionally twitches

                                            >She slowly sits back up, and her eyes lock into yours like daggers

                                            >A smirk stretches across her face, and she closes her eyes

                                            >"You may be useful after all, my pet."