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>You close the tap and pop Dashie’s muzzle off the keg of cider, much to her relief.
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”I’ve seen you drink the whole keg without hesitation before, Dash, what’s with the poor show? You’re liable to pop already and we just got started.”
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>You let the keg roll off Fluttershy’s rounded ass, falling past the free-dangling control boxes for the vibrator eggs inside her on it’s way to the ground.
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>”Too full… too small…I can’t- HURK!”
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>You cut Rainbow off with a overly-playful squeeze between your palms.
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>Her tiny wings flapped haphazardly, while her hands and hooves flapped faster and faster as your press set in.
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>Even her eyes were starting to bug out under the strain before you backed off the pressure.
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”See, you’ve still got plenty of give. Besides, you don’t here Fluttershy complaining, do you?”
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>Of course, Fluttershy was too busy holding herself together under your weight to waste breath on complaints.
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>Instead all you heard from her were soft grunts and shudders.
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>You rolled and sloshed dash back and forth between your hands, just like a water balloon.
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>She jiggles between your hands and fingers for a few minutes, emitting uncomfortable noises at first but eventually she fell silent.
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”Feeling a bit less tense after that, Rainbow stressball?”
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>”… … … Yes.”
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>You could hear the disdain in her voice, she was loathe to admit the squishy massage had made her feel better.
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>You roll and squish her around to face you.
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”Perfect, now if you could return the favor…”
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>You set her down facing you on your lower abdomen.
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>Dash knows perfectly well what the rock solid object keeping her from rolling between you legs is.
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>”You’re a freak. You know that, right?”
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“Don’t put the blame on me, you’re the one with the micro fetish.”
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>You squeezed her again for a bit of emphasis.
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>Her brief thrash in response sent her jiggling.
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>”Alright! Fine! Just be careful, I wasn’t expecting to be this full BEFORE we even got started. The thing between my wings right now feels like it could split me even if I was empty.”
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>You can feel a bit of wetness spreading on your lower belly.
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>Rainbow Dash may put on a tough face but she wants this almost as much as you do.
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“I’d say to hold on tight, but you’re not grabbing anything any time soon, are you?”
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>Lifting the blue and rainbow orb, you position her over your dick.
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>The tip brushes back and forth against her slit, but you stop short of pushing any further.
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>Dash jiggles in your grip out of anticipation.
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“Things are about to get bouncy up here, Fluttershy. I’m sure you’ll hold together just fine. Probably. If not, don’t make too much of a mess. I don’t want to spend all week getting you out of the carpet and the drapes.”
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>You did what you could to add as much carelessness to your voice as possible.
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>Judging by her quickened breathing and the muted patter of something dripping on the floor, you hit the mark just right for her.
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“Showtime, Dash.”
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>”Ugh, finally!”
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>You grasped the mini-pegasus firmly and began to press her against yourself.
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>It was slow going.
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>Rainbow may have been dripping wet, but she was ungodly tight.
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>It was a wonder anything could fit at all.
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>On top of that you were afraid to push down too hard, lest you pop her like a water balloon.
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>The look on her tiny face was something else, though.
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>Rainbow dash was slack jawed and completely inarticulate.
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>Random mis-matched syllables spilled out of her as Rainbow’s brain was quickly overwhelmed.
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>She went crosseyed even before the tip was all the way in, and it only got worse as you went deeper.
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>Halfway down her slow descent on your shaft there was a loud SHLORP and the resistance suddenly disappeared.
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>She slammed the rest of the way down your dick, hitting your pelvis with a meaty slap.
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>”GUH! MORE!”
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>Rainbow Dash sloshed back and forth, rippling around your dick in an almost indescribable way.
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>It was like fucking a whirlpool made of silk.
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>A weaker willed man would have cum then and there.
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>But you are not a weaker willed man.
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>Firmly clamping your hands around the sloshing mini-mare, you hold her steady and prepare to begin.
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>Leveraging your legs and shoulders, you sink deeper into Fluttershy and pull part way out of the squishy blue orb in your grip.
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>Relaxing, Fluttershy springs back into shape, pushing you into Rainbow Dash even as you pull her down onto you.
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>When you hilt you press her hard against your pelvis, and shake her with a swirling motion.
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>Before Rainbow’s sloshy body stops moving, you repeat yourself and thrust again.
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>And again.
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>And again.
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>Now that you’re really moving and shaking her, the yellow mattress below has begun a emitting a cacophony of grunts and moans.
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>Her wings are fully erect on either side of you.
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>Still you keep going with rainbow.
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>Up, down, swirl.
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>Up, down, swirl.
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>Up, down, swirl.
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>At some point, Rainbow’s hands and wings went limp.
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>It was hard to tell if she passed out from the pleasure or just didn’t have any energy left.
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>Below you, Fluttershy had started a lot of her own movement.
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>Calm and passive before, now she kicked and wiggled, trying to get the most out of the strange pressures inside her.
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>With Rainbow already more than satisfied it was time to finish off Fluttershy before you blew your own top.
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>You dug your heel into her taut back, all the while continuing using the limp jiggly Dash as an onahole.
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“You know what, Fluttershy? I- I’ve changed my- huhn- my mind. You aren’t a- a very comfy bed. It- ‘ll be worth the mess cleaning this- place up if it means I can re- replace you.”
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>Her wiggling sped up and her grunts turned to whines.
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“Maybe your friend Rari- hrn- Rarity. With a coat that perfect she must be- a better bed than you.”
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>Her whines doubled in volume.
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>You knew her well enough to push the right buttons.
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>She’s been in rising climaxes for minutes now, and this is just pushing things over the top.
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”So do me a favor and just POP already.”
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>You slammed Rainbow Dash back down one last time when you shouted ‘pop’ and held her there.
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>Fluttershy finally lost the last little bit of herself, and her whining moans transitioned into one ear-piercing squeal.
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>The sounds of her pure pleasure and the sloshing pressure from Rainbow kicked you over the edge.
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>You squeezed Rainbow Dash tightly as you came harder than ever before.
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>Blue bulges squeezed out between your fingers as you clamped her tighter and tighter.
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>Eventually it ended, and you were exhausted.
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>At some point, Fluttershy’s orgasmic throes had been silenced, though exactly when was hard to tell.
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>You could have been cumming for seconds or days, it was impossible to tell.
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>Overcome, your eyelids start to grow heavy.
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>Fluttershy sure is comfy.
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>She surely wouldn’t mind if you took a nap here.
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>As your eyes close you hear a *schloooooorp* as the unconscious Rainbow Dash starts to slide off your rapidly weakening erection.
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>Through lidded eyes you watch her slide off, and then roll out of sight between your legs.
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>She makes a sound half-way between a splat and a squelch when she hits the ground.
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>It wasn’t a splash, though, so you’re not worried.
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>As you drift off to sleep, you make a mental note to stop by Zeccora’s place to pick up an entire case of the potions Dash had bought for tonight.
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