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>You jostled awake.
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>”Heh, calm down, dude.”
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>You looked around the nightclub, seeing it empty.
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>All save for you and Vinyl Scratch.
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>You asked what happened, unable to remember what happened.
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>”Yeah, everyone’s gone.”
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>The table beneath you had your drool smeared over it.
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>”Bet you’re wondering what happened, huh?”
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>You didn’t remember much.
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>She pointed at the bar.
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>”Some mare thought she was slick and slipped something magical in that drink you ordered.”
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>”Nothing toxic, but it knocked you out cold.”
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>You shook your head from side to side to clear the sleep away.
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>”Yeah, it was hella fast too.”
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>”You think she woulda lowered the dosage a bit for a small guy like you.”
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>The DJ shook her head from side to side.
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>”Not too bright.”
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>The DJ bent over, examining you.
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>She pulled her tinted glasses up, investigating you closer with her dark crimson eyes.
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>”But she did have good taste.”
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>”C’mon, can you stand?”
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>The mare’s hand wrapped around yours without warning, and she pulled you off.
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>I t took a moment to get your balance.
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>As you tried getting your bearings, your free hand swing out and found purchase against her breasts.
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>The grogginess dissipated quickly, but it was replaced by embarrassment.
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>”Forward, aren’t we?”
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>Your mouth dropped.
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>”Don’t worry.”
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>She grinned.
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>You yanked your hand away, stuttering an apology.
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>She cut you off, chuckling.
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>”Like ‘em?”
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>”Think I’ve got a good pair?”
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>You were taken aback by the mare’s forwardness, but you nodded.
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>”Honest too. I like that.”
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>She jostled them with her hands, which almost shook them out of the clothing barely keeping them contained.
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>”Lotsa ponies come in to see ‘em.”
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>She grabbed your hand again.
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>”C’mon, Stud, let’s get you a drink.”
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>”Get that junk outta your system.”
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>You thanked the white unicorn and sat down on the bar.
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>A cold glass of ice water was exactly what you needed.
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>She mixed herself something sweeter before swinging over the counter to sit on the stool next to you.
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>”New in town?”
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>You shook your head up and down.
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>”Yeah, thought I didn’t recognize you.”
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>”So, what were ya’ doing here tonight?”
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>”Looking for some lovin’?” She asked, bobbing her eyebrows up and down.
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>You choked on your water, coughing and sputtering for a moment.
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>You told her your hope of finding something long-term.
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>”D’awww.”
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>”Cute guy like you won’t have a problem with that.”
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>She chuckles.
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>You took another sip of water, looking to examine the rest of the room.
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>It was surreal being in here without the noise and lights.
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>”Ahh~”
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>You turned back to find Vinyl had taken her top off.
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>”Girls needed some air.” Was all the justification you got.
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>They looked even larger than with the shirt on.
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>She leaned over, hissing as she let her breasts rest on the cool counter.
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>”Damn, these things’re heavy.”
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>You audibly agreed, though you didn’t remember telling your brain to do so.
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>She folded her arms over her chest and rested her head.
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>You finished your water, noticing she was watching you out of the corner of her eyes.
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>”So, uh…”
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>Her red eyes flicked over your body before reestablishing eye contact.
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>”You work today? S’almost daybreak.”
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>You did not.
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> She smiled.
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>”Good.”
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>”Usually I’d be in bed now, but…”
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>It took you a moment to figure out where she was going with that.
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>”You’re pretty cute, wanna fuck?”
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>Something about the sheer bluntness of her request…
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>Her “saving” you earlier…
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>How casual she treated everything…
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>The two large reasons smooshed below her…
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>They all made you take her offer after a moment of stunned silence.
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>”Fuckin’ nice.”
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>After chugging the last of her drink, the mare grabbed your hand and led you to the back door.
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>”Don’t worry, I live real close.”
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>”Nothing glamorous, but it’s a cozy little house.”
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>She kicked the back door open and led you into the dim night.
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>As you walked down the block, the mare pointed to a closer apartment she used to live in.
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>Then flipped it off.
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>”Landlord got upset with all my noise.”
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>”Don’t know what he expected letting a DJ move in.”
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>In less than fifteen minutes you had entered her home.
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>She slammed her lips into yours before the door even closed.
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>”Bedroom’s this way.” She barely got out before kissing you again.
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>The bedroom was unkempt, dimly lit, smelled of mare, and was filled with audio equipment.
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>Exactly what you expected.
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>She pressed herself against you, taking out her phone and flipping through an extensive list of music.
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>She made comments about the occasional song, adding them to a playlist.
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>She held the phone to you, telling you to pick a few of your favorites.
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>As the music began she tore her top off, letting her hefty breasts bounce in place before gravity forced them to settle back into position.
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>She fell backwards into the bed, letting out a sigh after a night of work.
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>”C’mon, dude, let’s see what you’re packing.”
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>You stripped for the voluptuous mare before you.
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>She licked her lips.
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>Before you even got your shirt off you saw the unicorn’s horn light up, and you felt the tug of magic at your pants.
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>Judging from her pleased staring, she enjoyed what she saw.
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>”Perfect size…” She commented, eyeing your hard-on.
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>She clasped the sides of her breasts, rubbing her hands in small circles.
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>She looked at a dresser drawer behind you.
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>”Top one’s got some lube.”
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>You turned around and opened it, sifting through undergarments of all colors to find a nearly full bottle.
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>”Hey, cute butt too.”
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>You thanked her before asking what she had in mind.
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>She gently slapped the sides of her breasts to the beat of the song for a few seconds, lost in the refrain, before answering you.
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>”Girls here want some action.” She declared, squeezing the nipple of each breast.
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>”Little something to warm us up.”
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>You crawled onto the messy bed, straddling your date with a knee on either side and opened the bottle.
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>She gasped as you poured the slippery substance into the crook of her breasts.
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>It felt like pouring caramel over scoops of vanilla ice cream.
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>The song changed.
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>”Oh shit! Love this one.” Vinyl exclaimed, rocking bobbing her head against the bed.
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>She pressed her chest together, quickly spreading the lubricant.
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>You shifted your weight, lowering your cock between her mountainous orbs and savored the sensation.
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>Her tits quickly overtook your shaft, and your pressed it to her collarbone.
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>Vinyl began tapping her breasts in tune with the music, gently bopping your dick in the process.
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>”C’mon, Anon, get into it!”
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>You got her meaning.
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>Slow at first, you began thrusting and pulling back in tune with the beat of the music.
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>When the lyrics kicked in, Vinyl began singing along.
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>”You know this one?” She asked between your humping
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>You nodded.
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>As soon as the refrain started, you joined in.
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>She pressed her bosom tighter as soon as you timidly began saying the words.
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>Once you locked eyes with hers, your confidence soared through the roof and you unabashedly sang as loud as she did.
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>It was hard to keep the right pitch given how great your dick felt.
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>The rhythmic thrusts syncing up with her squeezing and relaxing the hold on her tits helped you keep sync with your partner.
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>As the instrumental began before the final verse, Vinyl told you to go all out and finish hard.
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>Heeding her words, you doubled the pace of your boobjob.
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>The metrical slapping of your balls on her chest kept pace with the music.
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>It was harder to pace your breathing for the finale.
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>You struggled voicing the lyrics as you edged yourself closer.
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>Vinyl’s horn lit up. Her magical aura lit behind you, and in the corner of your vision you saw her drawing down her pants.
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>The distraction almost made you miss a line.
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>You both gave up on keeping the beat for the last ten seconds.
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>She felt your release coming and hugged your penis tight.
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>A gentle lapping of her tongue against your cockhead, which barely poked through her cavernous chest, sent you over the edge.
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>You opened your eyes.
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>”You made some real cute faces there.”
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>Vinyl’s snow-white coat was stained off-white.
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>Her neck, face, and hair were all discolored with your seed.
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>She had closed her left eye, and hesitantly opened it open when she realized you hadn’t marked her eyelid.
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>Despite the mess, she was giddy as a foal on a field trip.
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>She had a toothy smile on her face that wouldn’t leave.
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>”Damn, dude!” She cried, reaching over to the nightstand to grab a tissue.
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>You made to get off the unicorn but she grabbed your arm, stopping you.
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>”Naw, stay there for a sec.”
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>She wiped the majority of your essence off her face.
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>You wondered what she had on her mind.
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“Gotta be real with you for a second…” She began.
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>“I gave up bringing guys home for a while.”
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>”None of them…”
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>It threw you off seeing the otherwise straightforward mare lose her confidence.
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>”Well…”
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>Her horn lit up.
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>”See for yourself.”
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>You heard her magic pop behind you.
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>And something warm, moist, and heavy now laid against you back.
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>You turned around and your jaw dropped.
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>Far larger than yours, an ivory marecock pulsed with lustful desire, running up the small of your back.
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>Vinyl was a futanari.
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>Uncommon, but not unheard of.
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>You’d written off ever running into one.
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>You stuttered, saying there’s no way you would’ve missed a cock as large as hers back at the club.
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>She pointed at her horn in reply.
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>”Dad taught me that one.”
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>”Can’t fit her into pants, otherwise.” She proclaimed.
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>You detected a hint of pride in that statement.
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>”But yeah, last time I brought a guy home was at my old apartment.”
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>”Yelled and ran off. Didn’t want any part of me.”
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>She huffed.
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>”Noise was also the last straw for the landlord.”
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>”Didn’t mean to trick you or nothing.”
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>”But…”
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>Her confidence seemed to flow back into her.
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>”I really like you.”
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>The fleshy snake behind you agreed, spurting something warm against your back.
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>”And seeing as you haven’t sprinted out of the house already…”
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>”I think you feel the same way.”
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>This night didn’t turn into what you expected.
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>But you weren’t upset.
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>Your stomach dropped into your gut at the thrill of bedding a herm.
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>But you had to break it to Vinyl.
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>There was no possible way you could fit something of that caliber inside you.
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>You told her you might be able to give her a blowjob at best.
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>”C’mon, dude, you think I’d be tearing you apart with this thing?”
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>She tapped her horn twice.
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>”Hiding the big girl isn’t the only spell Dad taught me.”
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>She motioned for you to get off her, and you moved to lie down next to the unicorn.
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>”Dad was, like, pretty hung too.”
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>”For a stallion, anyway.”
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>She smiled and lit her horn.
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>The ethereal fizzle of magic tingled your body.
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>”Told me he used this one on Mom all the time.”
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>When the spell ended in a burst of sparks you felt something was different about your body.
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>Not bad, just different.
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>You examined your hands and chest, looking to see what was different.
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>”Don’t know how it works, exactly, never could pay attention to magic theory in school.”
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>Vinyl trailed a finger down your collarbone and ran it across your abs.
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>”But you’ll be able to take me juuuuuuusssst fine, now…”
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>She leaned to whisper in your ear.
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>”And it’ll keep you nice and tight for next time.”
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>”So, anyway, I’ll ask again.”
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>”Cause you probably weren’t expecting this back at the club.”
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>The mare gave you a short kiss, gently biting your lower lip as she pulled away.
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>”Wanna fuck?”
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>It took your brain a moment to come back online.
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>The whole situation left you dumbstruck.
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>You told her you’d love to.
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>But on one condition.
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>You wanted to take her out for lunch tomorrow.
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