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>"Well Anonymous? Mommy Trixie wants her oats now."
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Oh, right.
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>you cradle your arm around the oat container
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>you dig in and produce a handful of oats
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>"Oh my, Anonymous...That looks like a good show."
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Uh, what?
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>Trixie closes her eyes and lowers her snout onto the oats
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>she wriggles and wiggles her soft sniffer across your hand as she picks up the oats with her mouth
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Trixie, you're slobbering on me!
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>her half-lidded eyes stare into your very soul
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>she gets the last of the oats off your hand with slow, sensual licks
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Trixie...?
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>Trixie chews and swallows the last of the oats and shows you her empty mouth
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>it has slick saliva strands hanging down from the roof of her mouth
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>a few strands hang from the bottom of her mouth to your hand
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>it feels like...you have a warm funny feeling from your face to your crotch
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>"More..."
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Yes, m-mommy.
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>you quickly shovel more oats into your hand
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Here!
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>Trixie smugs at you
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>her magic pulls you in closer by the back of your neck
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Wha-!
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>"Shh...Now feed mommy."
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O-Okay.
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>she scoops up more and more oats into her mouth and eats them
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>Trixie doesn't break eye contact with you and holds your head towards her with magic so you can't look away
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>she telepathically tells you to kiss and lick her horn
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>you give her horn tender pecks and lick it like it's your favorite popsicle
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>"Mmm-Hhhmmm! Aaaaah!"
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>she licks the palm of your hand with her warm tongue
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>"More!"
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>you pick up as many oats as your small hand can
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>Trixie looks at you with pleading eyes
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>"Pour those tasty oats in mommy's mouth, anon."
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>she leans back on the couch with her legs splayed out and opens her mouth
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>what a greedy pony
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>she pulls you in closer again
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Ah! Hey!
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>her magic grips your wrist
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>Trixie forces you to dump oats into her mouth
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>she licks your hand all clean of oats after each handful
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>sometimes she peppers your empty hand with kisses
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>"All of it, Anon! Mommy wants it all!"
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>she releases her magical grip on your head, wrist, and neck
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>Trixie levitates the entire container of oats to her face
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>smack
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Ow!
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>you get shoved on top of her and she knocks the container back like a cold one
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Trixie!
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>"Mmhrrmm rnng rrnnng..."
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>you realize the firm object you are now laying on is her "oat baby"
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>the last mouthfuls of oats make her belly feel like it's churning and swelling under you
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>"This bitch empty. YEET!"
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>the container goes flying and somehow doesn't shatter the window it hits
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>she calmly looks back at you
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>"You were a good little assistant, Anon."
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Hey! I'm no-
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>she gives you a big, wet, sloppy kiss as her forelegs wrap around your small frame
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>you swear there's some oats her snoofa is spreading around your face
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>pop
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>"Give mommy Trixie a cuddle now, Anon."
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>all you can smell are oats and horse
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>her hind legs grip your thighs against her body
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>"Mmmmm"
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>she coos and breathes softly into your ear
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>her warm belly gently grumbles against you while your sexually confused boner spasms in your pants
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>"Oh? What's this? Are you hiding a rabbit down there?"
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