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                                            x by Tuner


                                            https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/30152979/#q30159531


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                                            Posting prompts that were too much for SPG.

                                            >"M-master please... it's been nearly six months..."

                                            "I know Rarity. That just means you get unlocked in another six."

                                            >Her tight chrome belt gleams in the sunlight, much like the tears forming in the corner of her eyes. The padlocks attached to it clink against the belt’s waistline in tune with her body’s trembling.

                                            >You turn up the power on the small vibrator locked into the belt, not enough to push her over the edge, but enough to make sure she was aware of the stimulation more than ever.

                                            >You brush her frazzled mane to the side as her body convulses with the increased intensity, her eyes practically screaming for sweet release as she pleadingly stares into yours.

                                            "Plus another month for asking to be unlocked early."

                                            >Her trembling knees give out from beneath her as she whinnies in defeat, resigning herself to seven more months of hellish edging.

                                            >You just hope she’s still able to adequately service you with her velvety soft mouth. You’d hate to add yet another month to her chastity…


                                            >You come home from work, tired, but satisfied.

                                            >Setting your briefcase on the ground and removing your suit, only one thing was on your mind.

                                            >You needed a hug.

                                            >That plushie you bought a year ago was so worth it.

                                            >You head into the bedroom and find her.

                                            >She was lying down on the bed, dutifully waiting for her master to return. Her forelegs were tucked underneath her chest and her head was stuck in the forward position, just like how you left her this morning.

                                            >Her eyes brighten with unimaginable joy as she spots you.

                                            >"MASTER! You're home!"

                                            >You say no words, only going over to the plushie and untightening the bolts on the exoskeleton she wore, holding her pose in place.

                                            >You unfold her legs a bit as you sit down and place her back against your chest. Positioning her forelegs over the arm you were using to hold her chest, you retighten the bolts, quickly locking her in place once more.

                                            >Burying your face in her mane, you slowly begin to drift off to sleep, the plushie lightly giggling against your chest, happy to be back in your embrace.