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Naughty Pie 2 by Anon

By splishsplash
Created: 2022-01-05 16:15:25
Updated: 2022-03-12 22:34:29
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  1. 1.
    Naughty Pie 2 by Anon
  2. 2.
    (Anon / Pinkie)
  3. 3.
    M/F, otk, bathbrush, corner, sex, consensual
  4. 4.
     
  5. 5.
    (17/04/2016)
  6. 6.
     
  7. 7.
    https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/27053171/#q27112395
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  9. 9.
    ---
  10. 10.
     
  11. 11.
    >You come home from work after a long day
  12. 12.
    >Thank Celestia it’s Friday
  13. 13.
    >After a day like today, you would normally do nothing for the rest of the night
  14. 14.
    >go home
  15. 15.
    >sit back
  16. 16.
    >drink a cider with your roommate
  17. 17.
    >go to bed early and wait for the next day
  18. 18.
     
  19. 19.
    >But tonight there are other plans
  20. 20.
    >plans that you have been waiting for for a long time
  21. 21.
    >and you aren’t going home for them.
  22. 22.
     
  23. 23.
    >Pinkie Pie has been your lover for two years, now
  24. 24.
    >Not just your marefriend anymore, oh no
  25. 25.
    >You are engaged
  26. 26.
    >Wedding is in 8 months
  27. 27.
    >You both couldn’t be happier
  28. 28.
     
  29. 29.
    >it’s been a year since the first time Pinkie told you about her secret
  30. 30.
    >you’ve spent plenty of time with her since
  31. 31.
    >The two of you like to save plans like these for very special occasions
  32. 32.
    >like the Cakes being gone and Sugarcube Corner being closed for business
  33. 33.
     
  34. 34.
    >being together a long time means that you and Pinkie are much better at having quiet sex than you used to be
  35. 35.
    >mainly Pinkie
  36. 36.
    >But in these meetings, quiet is impossible
  37. 37.
     
  38. 38.
    >You’ve spent the night here many times
  39. 39.
    >but you still knock on the door.
  40. 40.
    >It’s part of the game.
  41. 41.
     
  42. 42.
    >You wait for her to answer it
  43. 43.
    >You hear her hoofsteps approaching
  44. 44.
    >Pinkie is hopping with happiness
  45. 45.
    >You can tell by the sounds of her walk
  46. 46.
     
  47. 47.
    >It opens
  48. 48.
    >Pinkie Pie, your lovely wife-to-be, stands in the doorway
  49. 49.
    >She is wearing a dress that is all too familiar
  50. 50.
    >It’s the same lacy dress and pink little bow in her hair that she’s worn for you before
  51. 51.
    >As always, it’s a little too small for her
  52. 52.
    >Leaves her legs and flank partly exposed
  53. 53.
    >just how you like it.
  54. 54.
     
  55. 55.
    >You smile at her
  56. 56.
    >She smiles back
  57. 57.
    >but only for a second
  58. 58.
     
  59. 59.
    >suddenly, she droops her ears and puts on a frowny face
  60. 60.
    >she steps aside and lets you in
  61. 61.
    >Her voice is subdued and sad
  62. 62.
     
  63. 63.
    “Hi, Anon… how was your day?”
  64. 64.
     
  65. 65.
    >By now, you’ve had plenty of practice with her
  66. 66.
    >Other ponies would be worried, but you aren’t
  67. 67.
    >Her sad act is just that
  68. 68.
    >an act
  69. 69.
    >You gaze down at her imperiously
  70. 70.
    >She lowers her head to the floor
  71. 71.
     
  72. 72.
    “Young filly, I don’t think I like the way you’re acting.”
  73. 73.
     
  74. 74.
    >You walk over to one of the eating tables as you talk
  75. 75.
    >you see a piece of white paper folded twice into a square on the table top
  76. 76.
    >It’s a sore thumb in the room
  77. 77.
    >So, you walk right toward it
  78. 78.
     
  79. 79.
    >Pinkie Pie says nothing, but she looks scared
  80. 80.
    >She sits down and clutches her cotton candy tail to her chest
  81. 81.
    >You stop when you are standing right next to the paper.
  82. 82.
     
  83. 83.
    “Is there something you need to tell me right now, young lady?”
  84. 84.
     
  85. 85.
    >Pinkie Pie whimpers
  86. 86.
    >She looks at the paper on the desk
  87. 87.
    >Almost like she’s pointing at it with her eyes
  88. 88.
    >She murmurs her answer
  89. 89.
     
  90. 90.
    “I… got my report card back from the teacher today.”
  91. 91.
     
  92. 92.
    >You stare at the paper on the desk like a stern father
  93. 93.
    >Then, you pick the paper up and unfold it
  94. 94.
     
  95. 95.
    >The whole thing is written in crayon
  96. 96.
    >Her typical messy writing
  97. 97.
    >The boxes are crooked and the title just says “Report Card”
  98. 98.
    >You have to try hard not to laugh out loud
  99. 99.
    >Instead, you take a look at the letter grades
  100. 100.
     
  101. 101.
    >Straight F’s.
  102. 102.
    >Every class, from “math” to “baking” is just one big F.
  103. 103.
    >You know enough about her subtle hints to know what she’s getting at
  104. 104.
     
  105. 105.
    >Pinkie Pie must want it REALLY hard, tonight.
  106. 106.
     
  107. 107.
    >You cover your mouth with your hoof like a shocked father
  108. 108.
    >At least, that’s how you play it off
  109. 109.
    >You’re just trying to stop yourself from cracking up and ruining the mood
  110. 110.
    >Eventually, you get a hold of yourself and speak with a gruff, angry voice
  111. 111.
     
  112. 112.
    “Pinkie Pie, these grades are totally unacceptable! What do you have to say for yourself, missy?”
  113. 113.
     
  114. 114.
    >Pinkie Pie yelps
  115. 115.
    >Her hooves reach back
  116. 116.
    >She cover her bottom
  117. 117.
    >This motion alone is enough to make your dick stand stiff
  118. 118.
    >She shakes her head rapidly
  119. 119.
     
  120. 120.
    “I’m sorry, Anon! I promise they’ll go up next quarter!”
  121. 121.
     
  122. 122.
    >Empty promises, surely
  123. 123.
    >You shake your head gravely
  124. 124.
     
  125. 125.
    “Pinkie, the only thing going ‘up’ right now is going to be you, UP the stairs!”
  126. 126.
     
  127. 127.
    >and your dick
  128. 128.
     
  129. 129.
    “Now, do I have to drag you upstairs by your ear, or are you going to cooperate, young filly?”
  130. 130.
     
  131. 131.
    >You wait expectantly for her answer
  132. 132.
    >Pinkie Pie shakes her head, and holds her tail even closer to her like a teddy bear
  133. 133.
    >That’s a no, then
  134. 134.
     
  135. 135.
    >You drop the “report card” and dart over to her
  136. 136.
    >She yelps with an “owie!” when you bite her ear
  137. 137.
    >you give it a tug, not too hard, and drag her toward the stairs
  138. 138.
    >Pinkie makes all manner of cute noises all the way up
  139. 139.
     
  140. 140.
    “Ow, owie, Anon! Pleeaase, please don’t spank me! I’m sorry!”
  141. 141.
     
  142. 142.
    >Eventually, you get to the top
  143. 143.
    >You let go of her ear
  144. 144.
    >She nurses it in her hoof with a pout on her face
  145. 145.
    >You see her fat bottom lip and give her a stern glare
  146. 146.
     
  147. 147.
    “Don’t you dare pout at me, missy!”
  148. 148.
     
  149. 149.
    >You raise your voice at her, but you exaggerate your tone
  150. 150.
    >Pinkie Pie shrinks back with a whimper
  151. 151.
    >but you see a tiny little smile on her lips before it disappears
  152. 152.
    >She bats her eyelashes at you and puts on the cutest, biggest eyes she can muster.
  153. 153.
     
  154. 154.
    “Yes, Anon… I’m sorry, please don’t spank me! I’ll study extra hard next time and get better grades, I promise!”
  155. 155.
     
  156. 156.
    >She inflects dramatically, like a stage performer
  157. 157.
    >bad acting that still somehow makes your dick hard as diamonds
  158. 158.
    >she’s breathing hard, like she’s just been running
  159. 159.
    >panting already
  160. 160.
     
  161. 161.
    >Pinkie is looking over your shoulder as she speaks
  162. 162.
    >pointing with a movement of her eyes at something
  163. 163.
    >You turn your head to look
  164. 164.
    >what you see at first confuses you, but then, surprises you
  165. 165.
     
  166. 166.
    >A long, wooden bath brush lays on the arm of her big cushioned chair
  167. 167.
    >You freeze while looking at it
  168. 168.
     
  169. 169.
    >You’ve used only two things on Pinkie Pie’s derriere before
  170. 170.
    >Her heavy plastic hairbrush is your go-to, a classic
  171. 171.
    >and a wooden spoon from the kitchen on that night where she left a mess of icing on the counter
  172. 172.
     
  173. 173.
    >But this was different
  174. 174.
    >This brush was much bigger, even a little scary looking
  175. 175.
    >It put her other hairbrush to shame
  176. 176.
    >It looks like it will hurt, very badly
  177. 177.
    >but this is what she obviously wants
  178. 178.
    >so, you’re just going to roll with it
  179. 179.
     
  180. 180.
    >Pinkie Pie is waiting for you, looking at you with eyes wide
  181. 181.
    >her eyes look hopeful, actually
  182. 182.
    >hoping you catch her drift
  183. 183.
     
  184. 184.
    >You think quickly on your hooves
  185. 185.
     
  186. 186.
    “Pinkie Pie, take off your dress right now and go stand in the corner.”
  187. 187.
     
  188. 188.
    >You command her
  189. 189.
    >Pinkie folds her ears back, but she nods fearfully
  190. 190.
    >She’s more compliant tonight than normal
  191. 191.
     
  192. 192.
    “Yes, Anooon…”
  193. 193.
     
  194. 194.
    >She unzips the front of her frilly little dress and strips off all the layers
  195. 195.
    >She steps out shivering all over
  196. 196.
    >naked as can be
  197. 197.
    >She’s usually naked, of course
  198. 198.
    >but there’s something about her actually taking off clothes
  199. 199.
    >It just feels so…
  200. 200.
    >lewd
  201. 201.
     
  202. 202.
    >Pinkie is scraping her hooves on the floor as she goes to the corner
  203. 203.
    >going as slowly as possible
  204. 204.
    >You put a stop to that right away
  205. 205.
     
  206. 206.
    “Pinkamena Diane Pie, you get in that corner right this instant, or I’ll drag you there myself!”
  207. 207.
     
  208. 208.
    >That gets your point across
  209. 209.
    >Pinkie Pie yelps, mumbles a “Yes, Anon!” and obediently bolts over to the corner
  210. 210.
    >She sticks her nose into the wall and stands there obediently
  211. 211.
    >You guess she’s had enough ear pulling for one night
  212. 212.
     
  213. 213.
    >Now for the first time tonight, you have a clear view of her marehood
  214. 214.
    >Pinkie is making it easy by keeping her tail high and out of the way
  215. 215.
    >She’s giving you a complete show
  216. 216.
    >and tonight, she is totally soaked
  217. 217.
     
  218. 218.
    >Her whole slit is shiny with wetness
  219. 219.
    >Her clit winks at you mischievously
  220. 220.
    >you can see that she is dripping
  221. 221.
    >it trickles down her thighs and onto the floor
  222. 222.
    >Pinkie is normally a messy mare when she is aroused
  223. 223.
    >but tonight is even more than normal for her
  224. 224.
     
  225. 225.
    >You walk over to the long-handled bath brush
  226. 226.
    >When you pick it up, you feel how heavy it is
  227. 227.
    >much heavier than her regular hairbrush
  228. 228.
    >and it looks like it’s going to HURT
  229. 229.
     
  230. 230.
    >Your dick is standing at full length as you look at it
  231. 231.
    >Oh, the noises she’s going to make with this
  232. 232.
     
  233. 233.
    >You look over at Pinkie Pie
  234. 234.
    >It’s only been a minute, but she’s already fidgeting
  235. 235.
    >She hasn’t said a word
  236. 236.
    >You decide to have a little bit of fun with her
  237. 237.
     
  238. 238.
    “Pinkie Pie, your grades for this report card are absolutely unacceptable! Such a smart young filly like you has no excuse!”
  239. 239.
     
  240. 240.
    >You swing the bath brush and swat the arm of the chair with a loud whack!
  241. 241.
    >Pinkie Pie flinches, but you see her pussy wink up at you again
  242. 242.
    >She’s trying to keep herself from panting too loudly
  243. 243.
    >and she’s failing miserably
  244. 244.
     
  245. 245.
    “Oh, I know Anon! I’m sorry, I know I deserve a spanking, a long hard one, but please, pleaaase don’t use the big brush on me!”
  246. 246.
     
  247. 247.
    >You have to avoid rubbing your dick
  248. 248.
    >you might cum prematurely
  249. 249.
    >You have a stupid grin on your face
  250. 250.
    >and it won’t go away
  251. 251.
     
  252. 252.
    “Oh, I will, Pinkie! Fillies who get straight F’s deserve a long, hard spanking on the bare bottom with the big brush, young lady, and that’s what you’re going to get!”
  253. 253.
     
  254. 254.
    >You pick up the bath brush and call to her with a commanding voice
  255. 255.
     
  256. 256.
    “Come here, right now!”
  257. 257.
     
  258. 258.
    >Pinkie Pie doesn’t do what you say at first
  259. 259.
    >but eventually, she leaves the corner and walks over to you
  260. 260.
     
  261. 261.
    >She drags her hooves as usual, and you meet her halfway as usual
  262. 262.
    >You grab her hoof and pull her to you while she yelps and begs like a little filly
  263. 263.
     
  264. 264.
    “Please, Anon, not the big brush! I’ll be a good girl, please, anything but that!”
  265. 265.
     
  266. 266.
    >but of course, you ignore her.
  267. 267.
     
  268. 268.
    >You’ve gotten good at this whole “over the knee” thing now
  269. 269.
    >You pull Pinkie over your lap and nestle her tightly in between the chair arms
  270. 270.
    >She grips your left leg in her hooves tightly while her plump pink tushie rests on your right
  271. 271.
    >Arched up at an angle from the cramped space
  272. 272.
    >You yank her tail up and over her back
  273. 273.
    >pin it down
  274. 274.
    >You can sniff the arousal from her pink pussy right beneath your nose
  275. 275.
    >It makes your stallion rod throb
  276. 276.
     
  277. 277.
    “Ohh, please not too hard, Anon!”
  278. 278.
     
  279. 279.
    >What was that?
  280. 280.
    >You heard, “Please, as hard as you can, Anon!”
  281. 281.
    >You pick up the heavy bath brush and rub it in circles on her smooth rump
  282. 282.
    >Pinkie squeaks and stuffs her muzzle in the cushions
  283. 283.
     
  284. 284.
    >Her butt is trembling
  285. 285.
    >And her pussy throbs
  286. 286.
    >a little squirt from her slit dribbles onto your leg
  287. 287.
    >She is one messy little mare
  288. 288.
    >But you love that about her.
  289. 289.
     
  290. 290.
    >Pinkie squirms on your lap
  291. 291.
    >gives you a little whine
  292. 292.
    >She’s getting impatient
  293. 293.
    >you decide not to keep her waiting any longer
  294. 294.
     
  295. 295.
    >You raise the bath brush and swing it down
  296. 296.
    >You whack her butt right in the middle of both cheeks, over the crack
  297. 297.
    >and it makes a sound that causes you to wince
  298. 298.
    >Like a crack of lightning in the sky
  299. 299.
     
  300. 300.
    >Pinkie Pie squeals
  301. 301.
     
  302. 302.
    “OWWIE! Anoooon!”
  303. 303.
     
  304. 304.
    >An angry red spot forms on her tush
  305. 305.
    >She gives her butt a little wiggle on your knee
  306. 306.
    >It’s a sign to you that you spanked her hard enough
  307. 307.
    >Your dick twitches as her botty cheeks brush against the underside of your shaft
  308. 308.
    >Your heart thumping wildly, you come out of the gate at full gallop
  309. 309.
    >spanking hard and fast from the start
  310. 310.
     
  311. 311.
    >Pinkie feels the wood clap against her upturned ass and squeaks, moans, and vocalizes her pain
  312. 312.
     
  313. 313.
    “Ohh! Oww, owieowowow! Owwouchie! Anoon, it huuuurts!”
  314. 314.
     
  315. 315.
    >one cheek at a time
  316. 316.
    >Her plump cheeks ripple with each strike
  317. 317.
    >Hoofy kicks thud against the armchair
  318. 318.
    >And you feel her hot, sticky fluids leaking all over your thighs
  319. 319.
     
  320. 320.
    >the bath brush is a real beast
  321. 321.
    >The heavy wood leaves a real impression
  322. 322.
    >Pinkie’s bumbum is already glowing red
  323. 323.
    >You’re not even a minute into it
  324. 324.
     
  325. 325.
    >Pinkie squeaks, chirps and yelps with each spank
  326. 326.
    >She pumps her hips on your leg
  327. 327.
    >You whack her ass with the same strength every time
  328. 328.
    >from underside to under her dock
  329. 329.
    >A sticky stain from her arousal shows on the flat of the brush
  330. 330.
    >Pinkie hollers and cries
  331. 331.
     
  332. 332.
    “I’m sorryyy! I’ll get OW better grades, OWW! Pleaaase! OOW! Oh, OUCH! OWIE! OHHHH OWWW!”
  333. 333.
     
  334. 334.
    >You speed up the spanking
  335. 335.
    >Using the ample bounce of her pudgy derriere like a trampoline
  336. 336.
    >bouncing the bath brush from one buttcheek effortlessly to the another
  337. 337.
    >Really making Pinkie squeal
  338. 338.
    >Her bottom is covered in light and dark red splotches
  339. 339.
    >Tears are coming out of her eyes
  340. 340.
    >She kicks, moans and whines as the bath brush roasts her rear end
  341. 341.
     
  342. 342.
    “Are you learning your lesson, young lady? Are you going to study harder?”
  343. 343.
     
  344. 344.
    >Your penis rubs against her butt every time Pinkie wiggles her hips and tail
  345. 345.
    >and each time it does you get closer to release
  346. 346.
    >The pent up energy in your cock is reaching a peak
  347. 347.
    >Pinkie is also moaning more frequently
  348. 348.
    >humping your lap and panting in the middle of her ow’s and ouchie’s
  349. 349.
     
  350. 350.
    “Ohh, ah, ahhh, OW! Ohh, OWIE! Y-Yes, Anooon! I’m learning my OW! lesson! Ow, OW, OAAOWW OUCHIE!”
  351. 351.
     
  352. 352.
    >You normally take more time than this for you two to get to this point
  353. 353.
    >It’s been only two minutes!
  354. 354.
    >You decide that you’re going to make the most of the little time remaining
  355. 355.
     
  356. 356.
    >You wear a big smile on your face
  357. 357.
     
  358. 358.
    “I hope so, Pinkie Pie! Because I’m going to make sure that you never forget this lesson!”
  359. 359.
     
  360. 360.
    >You brandish the bath brush
  361. 361.
    >lift it high above your head
  362. 362.
    >Then, you go crazy
  363. 363.
     
  364. 364.
    >With the heavy, thick bath brush you swat your fiancee’s burning hot buttcheeks at breakneck speed
  365. 365.
    >two spanks a second
  366. 366.
    >alternating both cheeks over and over
  367. 367.
     
  368. 368.
    >Pinkie Pie’s butt wriggles and writhes like a madmare
  369. 369.
    >and the individual cries and moans turn into a series of big, long howls
  370. 370.
     
  371. 371.
    “OOOOOOWWW! OOOOOOOHH! OWWWW, AH, AAAAOOWW!”
  372. 372.
     
  373. 373.
    >You keep up this spanking intensity
  374. 374.
    >ten seconds go by
  375. 375.
    >fifteen
  376. 376.
    >twenty
  377. 377.
     
  378. 378.
    “OHHH, OH, Owwohh!”
  379. 379.
     
  380. 380.
    >twenty five…
  381. 381.
     
  382. 382.
    “AH, AH, OH, AHHHHHAAOOH!”
  383. 383.
     
  384. 384.
    >she doesn’t make it to thirty.
  385. 385.
     
  386. 386.
    >You’ve never seen her cum so hard before
  387. 387.
    >Her whole rump shakes violently
  388. 388.
    >her hips smack against your leg
  389. 389.
    >humping like a madmare
  390. 390.
    >gasping, squealing, panting
  391. 391.
    >She bathes the cushion below and the chair arm behind her in sweet smelling fluids from her pulsing, throbbing pussy
  392. 392.
     
  393. 393.
    >You have to push her down
  394. 394.
    >pin her withers to your knees
  395. 395.
    >You mindlessly keep swatting the bath brush down
  396. 396.
    >Pinkie Pie’s orgasm keeps going and going
  397. 397.
    >kicking her legs out wide
  398. 398.
    >exposing her pussy to the air
  399. 399.
     
  400. 400.
    >Her cutie marked flank is rubbing up and down your erection as she humps your lap
  401. 401.
    >Butt scarlet red
  402. 402.
    >dotted with blue spots where the bath brush hit hardest
  403. 403.
    >You feel the heat coming on
  404. 404.
    >But you don’t cum
  405. 405.
    >Not this time
  406. 406.
     
  407. 407.
    >Finally, after one last smack you drop the bath brush on the floor
  408. 408.
    >Pinkie Pie shivers and shakes on your lap
  409. 409.
    >Her pussy is still dripping everywhere
  410. 410.
     
  411. 411.
    >Wait one more minute
  412. 412.
    >She’s calming down now
  413. 413.
    >The whole chair is a mess
  414. 414.
    >Shiny with the sticky mess from Pinkie Pie’s orgasm
  415. 415.
    >She gasps and mewls like a little filly
  416. 416.
     
  417. 417.
    >Her whole ass is so hot you can feel the heat on your hoof
  418. 418.
    >You rub and rub her battered rump in slow circles
  419. 419.
    >Pinkie huffs and puffs
  420. 420.
    >She says your name in a long, drawn out moan
  421. 421.
     
  422. 422.
    “Anoooon… ohh…”
  423. 423.
     
  424. 424.
    >But then, she does something different
  425. 425.
    >You stop rubbing when she stamps her hooves into the cushion on all fours
  426. 426.
    >pushes herself up from your lap
  427. 427.
    >you reel back
  428. 428.
    >You weren’t expecting this
  429. 429.
     
  430. 430.
    >Normally, she loves the aftercare
  431. 431.
    >loves it when you stroke her spanked tush
  432. 432.
    >But it appears she has other plans
  433. 433.
    >She turns her head
  434. 434.
    >Looks at your erect cock standing at attention
  435. 435.
     
  436. 436.
    >You see that look on her face
  437. 437.
    >The one that says she’s up to something
  438. 438.
    >Pinkie is still gasping
  439. 439.
    >She drools
  440. 440.
    >Her mouth is watering hungrily
  441. 441.
     
  442. 442.
    “Anon… hold me…”
  443. 443.
     
  444. 444.
    >Pinkie Pie is getting up
  445. 445.
    >But not from the chair
  446. 446.
    >She leans into you
  447. 447.
    >her hoof reaches out
  448. 448.
     
  449. 449.
    >You are surprised
  450. 450.
    >Usually, Pinkie Pie slides out of the chair after some good massaging to her sore rump
  451. 451.
    >lovingly wraps her lips around your dick
  452. 452.
    >Gives you a passionate, grateful blowjob
  453. 453.
    >Does it until she is sure you came, too
  454. 454.
    >But not tonight
  455. 455.
     
  456. 456.
    >Pinkie Pie hugs you around the neck
  457. 457.
    >rests her teary face on your collarbone
  458. 458.
    >Her hind legs spread apart
  459. 459.
    >Dig into the chair cushion
  460. 460.
    >Push her hips toward your chest
  461. 461.
     
  462. 462.
    >Then you understand
  463. 463.
    >You moan this time
  464. 464.
    >Your heart races as she lines up her slippery slit over the tip of your cock
  465. 465.
    >Pinkie Pie hugs you tightly
  466. 466.
    >You hug her back
  467. 467.
    >One hoof around her withers
  468. 468.
    >And one over her sore, red ass
  469. 469.
     
  470. 470.
    >Then, Pinkie sits down
  471. 471.
    >slips the whole length of your cock inside her aching pussy
  472. 472.
    >It slides in between her nether lips
  473. 473.
    >Makes a wet squishing sound as you bottom out inside of her
  474. 474.
    >She moans again
  475. 475.
     
  476. 476.
    “OHHHH, Oh, thank you Anon! Thank you, thank you! Oh, ohhh!”
  477. 477.
     
  478. 478.
    >You are in heaven
  479. 479.
    >She thrusts her hips up and down
  480. 480.
    >You grab hold of her supple, spanked rump
  481. 481.
    >Push it back down
  482. 482.
     
  483. 483.
    "I... love you, Pinkie Pie!"
  484. 484.
     
  485. 485.
    >She rams her hips and butt against your thighs
  486. 486.
    >Riding your cock like a carnival ride
  487. 487.
    >until, eventually, she has returned the favor
  488. 488.
    >and you cum right inside her hot, steaming sex
  489. 489.
     
  490. 490.
    >That night, neither of you remember how many times you go at it
  491. 491.
    >how many times she came
  492. 492.
    >On the chair, on her bed
  493. 493.
    >You even reintroduce the bath brush to her plump, deserving cheeks
  494. 494.
    >You completely lose track of time
  495. 495.
     
  496. 496.
    >But it doesn’t matter.
  497. 497.
    >Because all that matters
  498. 498.
    >is that the time you do spend
  499. 499.
    >you spend together.

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