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*Original author is Anon*
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>Heavy knockings on your chamber door pull your attention away from the parchments and the tiny wooden figures atop your desk.
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>You had been surveying the map since retiring from court, hoping to spot something you'd missed.
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>But you knew you wouldn't find anything.
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>All options were exhausted, except this one. You were sure.
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>Another set of knocks sound.
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>You adapt your royal guise, a hard face with cold eyes -- just like your mother had thought you all those years ago -- betraying no emotion.
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"Bring him in," you call.
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>The door swings open, and a contingent of the Royal Guard step inside.
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>Between the soldiers, he stands, hands tied behind his back.
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>His hair is grimy and unkempt, and his garb, faded and torn, loosely reminds of the clothes he wore when you first saw him.
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>He carries a smell with him, that of a murky forest floor.
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>His tiny, harsh eyes were fixed on you since the moment the door swung open.
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>Looking into his eyes, the images flash before your mind again.
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>The memories from his old world, his memories.
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>Your stomach churns.
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>The guards come to a halt infront of you, saluting their princess.
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"Untie him."
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>One of the armour-clad unicorns' horn lights up with magic, and the rope drops from the beast's hands.
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"Leave us."
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>Without a word, the guards take a quick bow and file out of your chamber.
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>It's just you and him now.
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>"Fancy meeting you here, Celestia," he says in a mock surprised tone, as he rubs his newly freed wrists.
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"Hello again... Human," you reply flatly.
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>"I do have a name you know."
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>Beasts are not worthy of names.
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"Pardon, Anon, wasn't it?"
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>"Oh, so you do remember? Why, I'm flattered."
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>He briefly casts his gaze around, taking in the room.
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>"You know, when my dinner was interrupted by half an army of pegasi," he says as he begins to casually wander the room, examining its decor up-close. "This isn't really what I was expecting."
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>He passes a bookcase, stopping to run his monkey fingers over some of the titles.
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>"When they put that bag over my head, I thought surely I was headed for some moldy, castle dungeon," he looks over to you as he speaks, a grin growing on his face, "Not a princess' bedroom.
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>Now that I'm here, I'm not sure if I should be worried or excited," he finishes, shooting you a sultry look.
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"Don't get ahead of yourself, Human."
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>"Back to Human already, is it?"
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"You're here because I require your assistance," you continue, ignoring him.
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>"My help, eh? Let me guess...
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>Estrus?"
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>You snort at him
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"Don't be ridiculous."
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>"Oh come on now, Princess, it's nothing to be embarrassed about," he says with a toothy grin. "We're both mammals, after all."
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"Quiet, Human, before you say something we'll both regret," you command. "Just listen."
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>His eyes narrow and his smile evaporates.
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>"You don't scare me, Princess," he says, as he strolls over to your couch.
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>"If you wanted me dead, I wouldn't find myself in your bedroom right now, would I?"
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>He takes a seat, his dirty clothes staining the satin cushions as he lazily leans back.
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>"But by all means, do go on, give your little speach," he says, making a gesture with one of his hands.
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>You repress a sudden burst of emotion.
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>Such an insolent creature.
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"I am not aware how much you know of Equestrian politics," you begin, keeping your tone calm and under wraps. "But a recent, minor dispute with the griffon Thane of the north, has now blown up into threats of war."
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"I will spare you the details, but as it stands now, Equestria wouldn't stand a chance against an invasion. That's where you come in."
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>"So you want me to fight for you?" He interrupts, followed by a chuckle. "After you banished me?"
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"No, not quite."
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>"Well, what then?"
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"I need you to explain the design of the weaponry you were carrying upon entering my realm. Your 'revolver', as you called it."
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"Although grisly, reproducing such a weapon would be our only hope to defend ourselves against the griffons."
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>The human watches you with an unreadable face.
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"Without your aid, replicating the weaponry would take far too long. Without you, we will be forced to surrender, and my little ponies will become subjects of death and slavery."
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>You take a deep breath.
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"You must help us. There is nopony else."
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>He smile broadly.
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>Your heart sinks.
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>"Well, if that's all you need, I'm sure we can make a deal... So long as my reward is substantial enough."
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"Your reward? Isn't it reward enough to preserve harmony and save the lives of all my little ponies?" You ask, even though you already know the answer.
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>His coarse chuckle reverberates through your chamber.
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>"Oh Princess, I thought you knew me better than that.
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>I mean heck, after the way you violated my mind with your freaky horse magics, you should know me better than anyone."
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"Yes, I banished you, did I not?" You reply flatly.
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>He offers a soft chuckle as he begins to rise from his seat.
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>"Then I assume you already know what my price will be?" He asks as he moves to his feet once more.
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"Yes," you say in a voice far weaker than you would have liked.
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>You know exacly what he wants. You knew before you even sent your guards out to fetch him. You knew, and that is why this was your last resort.
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>The human slowly and casually steps closer towards you.
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>He is little more than a beast, and he will take you like a beast would.
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>You focus your mind to remain stalwart in your appearance.
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>He stops before you, his height rising above yours ever so slightly.
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>The effluvial stink of his grimy exterior reaches you, penetrating the sanctity of your nostrils.
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>You resist the inclination to wrinkle your snout in contempt.
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>He raises his right arm, bringing his hand to the side of your face.
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>The smooth skin of his palm slides softly over the coat of your cheek, sending a shiver down your back.
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>"So, do we have a deal then?"
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>Staring into his hungry eyes, you swallow back any inhibitions that still linger within you.
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>"Yes," you answer. "Under the promise that you save my little ponies, you are free to do what you must. You are free to... Use me."
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>His cracked lips spread into a wicked grin.
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>Your chin is raised by his hand as he lowers his head towards you.
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>"Then it will be my pleasure," he whispers as he lines his mouth up to yours, "To save your kingdom."
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>Closing your eyes, you feel his dry lips press against your own and his tongue invade your mouth.
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>You do nothing to stop him.
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>This is his price, and you are willing to pay it.
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>He trashes about in your mouth as a second hand graces the side of your face, soon moving up into your mane, losing itself amongs the strands.
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>His tongue wrestles and pushes yours around, exploring and savouring every inch of your mouth.
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>You can almost taste the meat still on his breath. Repulsive.
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>He breaks from your mouth for breath, strands of saliva still joining the two of you together as he greedily gulps down air
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>"A man could be driven mad by the taste of you," he blurts between breaths
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>Planting a kiss on your lips, he raises himself away from you
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>"Let's see if the rest of you tastes as good, shall we?"
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>You struggle slightly to remain calm as he moves over to your backside, sliding a hand along the top of your form as he does
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>His hand stops at your flank, a second set of digits joining in on the other side of your behind
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>You feel him rub your rump, his fingers sliding over your cutiemark
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>His hands squeezing the fat of your rear, you hear his breath grow heavier
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>The sharp sound of a slap reverberates inside the chamber as he strikes your flank with the palm of his hand
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>The sting of your coat grows sharper as he slaps your hindquarters again and again, the flesh jiggling slightly at each hit
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"You really are a beautiful creature," you hear him mumble
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>With one hand still rubbing circles across your cutiemark, you feel him lift your tail, revealing your most private parts, as he drops to his knees.
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>You gasp at the touch of his fingers down there, stroking the sensitive area around your entrance.
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>"I've hardly even touched you yet, and you're already quivering like a filly?" He sneers at you.
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>You curse yourself. You have to keep your body under control, lest to give him the satisfaction of breaking you.
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>"Let's see how you like this then?"
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>Your folds are forced apart as his fingers enter your.
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>A shiver flows through your entire being and another gasp escapes your throat as you feel him probe around your insides.
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>The feeling of his fingers inside you -- stroking against your walls, shifting and bending in different directions -- was unlike anything you'd ever felt before.
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>You bite down on your bottom lip, struggling to keep your breathing calm.
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>Your legs grow weaker as the unslaught carries on and he dwells deeper into you.
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>His digits continue to explore you as you press your eyes shut, attempting to project your thoughts elsewhere.
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>"So moist," he exlaims before finally removing his fingers from you and bringing them to his mouth. "If I didn't know any better, I'd almost think you were enjoying yourself."
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>Something pokes at your entrance again as he enters you once more, this time with his tongue.
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>Warm and fleshy, it laps at your insides with great fervor while his hands return to your flank once more, grabbing and rubbing.
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>He speaks up again as his tongue leaves you.
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>"You taste even sweeter from this end," he muses.
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>You remain silent, not wanting to egg him on any further.
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>"But now for the main course," he continues as he rises to his full height.
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>Firmly gripping the sides of your behind, he pulls you towards him, pressing his crotch against your rear.
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>You feel his warm stiffness through the cloth his trousers, pulsating against your coat as he grinds himself against you.
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>"Oh, how rude of me, I almost forgot," he says suddenly. "I've tasted you, so it's only fair I should let you taste me.
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Turn around, and let me sate your hunger, Princess."
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>Steeling yourself, you abide his command and turn to face him.
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>He wastes no more time, unceremoniously dropping his trousers to the floor, presenting his hardened self.
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>Pushing your head down, he rubs himself against the side of your face whilst leering down at you.
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>"Bon appétit, Princess."
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>Wihtout further hesitation you take him into your mouth.
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>You wrap your lips around him and begin to move your head back and forth.
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>You swirl your tongue around his head, as you bob your head with more speed.
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>"Oh my, someone's hungry, aren't we?"
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>You block his words out as you continue your work, hoping to finish this as quickly as possible.
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>Releasing him from your mouth, you use your tongue to coat his entirety in saliva before gulping down on his stiffness again.
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>Moving up and down, your tongue working the tip of him, it is not long before you are stopped as he pushes you away.
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>"I can't take much more of that right now, you're really good," He says with a grin as he raises your head, bringing your lips to his.
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>"But don't worry," he continues after a quick taste of your tongue. "You'll have a lot more time to taste me later on.
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>But now, turn around again and show me that sweet flank of yours."
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>You comply, turning around and presenting yourself to him.
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>With your face hidden from his view, you don't even attempt to stop the blushing of your cheeks at your actions.
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>Giving yourself to this beast... You feel so dirty, yet your body feels... Good.
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>Get ahold of yourself, Celestia. You have to stay strong.
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>He pushes your tail aside and you soon feel his stiffness line up against your entrance.
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>"Practically dripping..." He mumbles. "Did you just make up that whole story about the war? Such a naughty princess."
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>You don't answer him. Your body might betray you, but your mind will not give in to the likes of him.
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>A sharp exhale escapes your mouth as he pushes into you without further warning
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>He moves slowly at first, receding a bit before pushing back in.
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>Your breath gets caught in your throat at each hilt.
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>Soon he picks up the pace as a rhythm is established.
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>"So tight, so wet" he murmurs between heavy breathes.
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>He rubs, kneads, squeezes and spanks your flank as he thrusts quicker and quicker.
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>You find your legs trembling at your weight as he continues to bear into you.
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>His size is less than the average stallion, but his resilience is monumental in comparison.
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>Your forehooves falter underneath you, and you drop forward, raising your rear higher, pressing yourself harder against him.
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>He offers no leniency at your crumbling, instead only picking up in speed as his lower abdomen repeatedly slams against your rear, ever harder.
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>Moans of pleasure escape your mouth as your face presses into the velvet carpet.
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>You feel yourself drifting away, losing control.
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>You must hold out. You mustn't give him the satisfaction.
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>You try to fight it, you do your best to regain control, but you just can't hold back the moaning.
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>It feels so good. It's been so long since you last felt this way, you can't...
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>Your mind goes blanks and your whole body shudders and shakes with pleasure.
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>Your muscles flex and contract, and you feel your insides pressing down around his member, locking him inside of you.
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>Overpowered by your other senses, you can barely make out his grunts as he hilts deeper into you, his hands clamping down on your flank in a death-grip.
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>Your body is still threshing and writhing in ecstasy as you feel him explode inside you.
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>A guttural roar of pleasure echoing from his mouth mixes with your own cries of joy as you culminate together.
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>You feel him throb and pulsate as he pumps his fluids into you, filling you to the brim.
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>Your legs finally give out completely and you collapse on the floor, his member sliding out of you as you fall.
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>Panting, he drops to his knees behind you.
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>You feel his seed slowly begin to pour from you.
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>The room rests in silence for a spell as the both of you, worn and sweaty, attempt to catch your breaths.
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"You know, I'm really going to enjoy saving your little ponies," he slurs before standing up. "Now get up and go clean yourself."
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>Not yet ready to test the strength of your hooves, you remain on the floor and crane your neck to look at him.
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>He's sporting a broad grin and his eyes contain a certain frightening twinkle as he stares down at your ravaged form.
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>"I'm going to grab something to eat, then I want you to show me to your sister's bedchamber."
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>Your gaze falters.
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[Spoiler]
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"Anonymous dear, that's a bit too far," you say, breaking character.
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>"W-What? Really?" He stammers, his guise adopting a meek quality. "I thought you wanted more realism?"
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"Oh I do, but..." You voice trails off with uncertainty. "Involving my sister in our role-playing just feels... Uncomfortable."
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>He sits down next to you, placing a comforting hand on the base of your neck.
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>"Okay, no direct mention of family or friends," he says as he soothingly pets you back. "I think I can remember that for next time."
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>You rest your head against his lap as a smile spreads across your face.
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"Your dialogue could also use some work. 'Bon appétit, Princess', really?"
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>He gives a nervous nervous.
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>"Well, improvising isn't easy when you're faced with such a beautiful distraction."
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>You titter softly at his flattery.
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"I love you, Anonymous."
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>"Y-you too, Celestia."
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