Scootaloo Molests Anonfilly


                                            >Be anonfilly.

                                            >You're currently having a sleepover at Scootaloo's house along with Applebloom and Sweetie Belle.

                                            >You curl up close to Scootaloo as she shifts the covers over you.

                                            >The pegasus insisted you sleep in her bed while the other two slept on the mattress.

                                            >Weird but okay.

                                            >You close your eyes and lay there patiently as you wait for sleep to take you.

                                            >You feel her heavy soft breathes on your muzzle.

                                            >You attempt to shift over on your other side, but you feel her hoof slipping over your waist.

                                            >Her feathers start to wrap over your barrel as she pulls you closer, her legs slipping in between yours.

                                            >You feel the fur on your chest brush with hers as you feel heat radiating from your cheeks.

                                            >You open your eyes to see Scootaloo staring directly at you with a smirk on her face.

                                            "Wha-"

                                            >You feel her hind leg grind against your groin, cutting off your surprise.

                                            "S-Scootaloo, w-wait..."

                                            >The pegasus stops and your hooves are pressed against her chest fluff.

                                            "We shouldn't be doing this... there are ponies around."

                                            >Her smirk turns into a grin as she closes on you muzzle to muzzle.

                                            >"Then you gotta be real quiet then huh?" She says playfully before continuing to grind her leg against your special place.

                                            >You bit your lower lip as you hold in a gasp. You feel her hooves hold you further into her until your muzzle is buried into her chest fluff.

                                            >You allow your muffled to moans to slip quietly into her fur, squeezing your legs as she pushes more into you.

                                            >Your ears perk up to hear her ragged breaths seeping into your right cheek.