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"A-Anon~ P-please? Just one more?"
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>Be Anon
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>Be in pone prison
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>For what?
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>For petting random ponies around the castle
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>And for saying naughty words in front of royalty
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In public, atleast. Luna /really/ liked being called a 'dummy' and 'stupid' for some reason. [/spoiler:lit]
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>So, for your second month in weird marshmallow horse land, you were locked in "Laffy Taffy's Correctional Facility"
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>But that was then
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>Back in the here and now, you blinked down at the small pink earth pony smushing her head into your fingertips
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>When you showed up earlier today, she was your designated "cellie" by the Warden
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>Sapphic Stone, or Sappic Stone if the Wardens attempt at pronouncing her name was actually correct
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>The crimes she committed?
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>Repeatedly requesting the 'bad touch' from mares and stallions alike
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>Propagating 'cooties' and other ickyness
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>Public cuddling
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>And a few more that the Warden didn't even get to finish, as she sped off the second Sapphic rolled out of bed
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>Leaving the door to the luxury apartment turned cell- open.
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>Your fingers met her scalp as she trundled towards you like a sleepy dog
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>So you pet her, and scritched behind her ears
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>Which caused pleased, nearly baritone moans to slip from her lips
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>God, you were getting spacier than Kevin, what the hell was wrong with you?
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>You clicked your tongue as you sat onto your bed
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"No."
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>"Ple~ase?"
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>Her puppy dog eyes were convincing...
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>But you were stronger.
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>You were starting to understand why petting random ponies was weird, especially if Sapphic kept requesting your touch
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>How were you supposed to know that was basically the equivalent groping someone?
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>"Ano~n, you make me feel all /special/ when you touch me like that~ You ha~ve to understand a mare like me /needs/ more of that."
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>"I've been a /bad/, /bad/ filly Anon; but I'm serving my time, so don't I deserve /some/ petting?"
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>U-unf
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>Her low, lusty tone was certainly a juxtaposition to the usual kinderpone experience
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>Her pastel blue eyes fluttered at you
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>While her smirk only fueled the first boner you'd had in months
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>A gentle sigh
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>A weary shake of the head.
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>And your fingers began scritching and scratching behind her ears
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>"Aha~ah! Aaanon~ right /there~/! Sappy's a good girl~!"
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>Dancing along her scalp as wonton moans and mewls seranaded your ears
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>"Harder~! It feels ssssho /good/ Nonny~!"
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>Her low, lusty alto a roaring undercurrent of your vile actions
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>Her eyes rolled upwards, as her tail flagged behind her gently swaying rump
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>Her words slipped into gibbering moans and mewls as she visibly reached her peak
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>The scent of freshly picked strawberries filled your nose as she pushed her head against your digits
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>All the while her moans hit a crescendo, her pleasure finally pushing her into blissful oblivion
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>Suddenly her moans would stop and her eyes would snap further upwards- her body seizing in a single position, as her mouth dropped wide open
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>The scent of fresh strawberries would thicken abruptly; melding with the scent of petrichor.
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>And your lap, was wet.
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>A few seconds later, Sapphic would tune back into the land of the living
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>Her wide, well fucked grin on full display
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>Was that sex?
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>Did you just get bullied into horse sex?
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>She /came/ on you.
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>A slow breath
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>"Nonny, we've /got/ to do that again sometime. If I knew any better, I'd say you were a master masseuse!"
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>Days of being treated like a science exhibit
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>Weeks of being forced to do tricks and other nonsense for middle management CHILDREN
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>Only to be thrown in prison for fucking what?
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>Fucking saying something about the shitty situation you were in?
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>Wanting to go /home?/
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>You tried to suck in a breath, you tried to let yourself simply be calm, you just wanted to relax in this marshmallow horse land for a /moment/
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>And you'd just been forced into fucking your sex offender cellmate, just to make them shut up.
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>You tried to suck in another breath.
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>Something inside you broke.
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"Fuck. You. Sapphic."
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>She blinked at you
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>"What's a fuck?"
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