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Anon Filly Hypnogear [Ebonyglow]

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  1. 1.
    Original Archival Date: 2022-11-29 22:55:22
  2. 2.
     
  3. 3.
    >sighing to yourself, you grab the door handle to your home, turning it.
  4. 4.
    >slowly the door creaks open, as you make your way inside.
  5. 5.
    >you’re fully expecting to see your roommate, ‘Anon Filly’, as you’ve deemed them, fucking about.
  6. 6.
    >needless to say, you were right.
  7. 7.
    >looking towards the corner of the living room, stationed at a computer setup YOU worked hard to afford, was your companion.
  8. 8.
    >the little shit is, as usual, causing problems on boards
  9. 9.
    >she’s chuckling to herself, as you watch her attach a picture of Rainbow Dash to a post.
  10. 10.
    >she fails the captcha 4 times in a row, yet her determination never ceases.
  11. 11.
    >only then are you starting to realize which board she’s on.
  12. 12.
    >and it definitely isn’t /mlp/.
  13. 13.
    >god dammit not again.
  14. 14.
    >you dealt with her enough to know she had this inherent desire to be a royal pain upon any threads her malicious eye deemed worthy of her attention.
  15. 15.
    >at least that’s how she worded it.
  16. 16.
    >she won’t stop getting your IP banned by constantly breaking gr15
  17. 17.
    >coming home every day and having to immediately reset your ip was getting tiresome to say the least.
  18. 18.
    >grumbling to yourself, not yet making yourself known, you eye the bag you were carrying with you.
  19. 19.
    >you squint at it, reminding yourself of a recent purchase.
  20. 20.
    >you had just procured something that could more than alleviate the issue at hand, if it was real.
  21. 21.
    >though it was from some sketchy pony in a back alley, you had picked up a small little headset from them.
  22. 22.
    >looking akin to a headset with a visor, you were informed that it was some kind of brainwashing or mind control device.
  23. 23.
    >as far fetched as it sounded, your gullible ass purchased it on a whim.
  24. 24.
    >mind control sounded really fucking hot.
  25. 25.
    >seeing the little, giggling form of your roommate in the corner of your eye, you have an idea.
  26. 26.
    >it couldn’t hurt to try it out on the distracted pony feet in front of you.
  27. 27.
    >at worst, she’ll barrage you with insults.
  28. 28.
    >at best, you’ll literally fucking own her.
  29. 29.
    >silently setting your bag onto the ground, you quietly pull out the headset you had purchased.
  30. 30.
    >she’s chuckling to herself more, completely ignorant of your presence.
  31. 31.
    “Hehehe, that’ll fuckin annoy them!”
  32. 32.
    >she’s shimmying in her seat like a child.
  33. 33.
    >slowly you start creeping towards her, tiptoeing your way towards the unaware pony.
  34. 34.
    >she’s still rapidly browsing the boards, avidly avoiding /mlp/ so she can continue her little streak of mischievous pony posting.
  35. 35.
    >you glance down at the visor in your hands, then back at your unaware companion.
  36. 36.
    >near inches behind her, she looks at her screen curiously.
  37. 37.
    >oh fuck she sees your reflection.
  38. 38.
    “Anon, what the fuck are you - tch! Wha?”
  39. 39.
    >before she can properly react, you quickly slam the headset onto her head, catching her off guard.
  40. 40.
    >you press the button on the side to turn it on.
  41. 41.
    >you watch as the purple-tinted screen starts coming to life, colors swirling within it.
  42. 42.
    >Anon Filly is squirming in front of you, trying to get you to let go of her head.
  43. 43.
    “T-the fuck are you doing!? Get the hell off me!”
  44. 44.
    >you hold her, and in turn the headset, in place.
  45. 45.
    >her smaller form made it incredibly easy to overpower her.
  46. 46.
    >you watch as the visor continues swirling, though nothing much else is happening.
  47. 47.
    >you remember something that the shady pony who sold you them told you.
  48. 48.
    >you had to input commands for the visor to relay into its victim.
  49. 49.
    >quickly you clear your throat.
  50. 50.
    “You’re a good girl. You follow all board rules. You don’t post pony on other boards.”
  51. 51.
    >the visor shines brighter, seemingly registering your words.
  52. 52.
    >Anon Filly is still squirming in your grasp.
  53. 53.
    “W-what the hell is that? Get it away from me you stupid fa-”
  54. 54.
    >her words die in her throat.
  55. 55.
    >she made the mistake of glancing directly into the visor's swirls, her vision soon being fixated on them.
  56. 56.
    >nearly immediately, her muscles loosen, as she begins to relax.
  57. 57.
    “I’m a good girl…I follow all board rules…I don’t post pony on other boards…”
  58. 58.
    >holy fucking shit it’s working.
  59. 59.
    >you decide to push those thoughts into her even more.
  60. 60.
    “That’s right, you’re a good girl, you follow all board rules, you don’t post pony on other boards.”
  61. 61.
    >her jaw opens, hanging, as her tongue lolls out of her mouth.
  62. 62.
    >saliva drips from her maw, sliding down her tongue and dangling.
  63. 63.
    >she’s quite literally drooling
  64. 64.
    “I’m a good girl…I follow all board rules…I don’t post pony on other boards…”
  65. 65.
    >she winces, struggling.
  66. 66.
    >in her mind, something was going horribly wrong.
  67. 67.
    >she wasn’t a girl!
  68. 68.
    >and she definitely wasn’t a good one!
  69. 69.
    >then why did it feel so good to say it?
  70. 70.
    >the visor kept forcing this resolute mantra into her head.
  71. 71.
    >Good girl. Follow Rules. Don’t post pony.
  72. 72.
    >the pieces of the headset over her ears begin to play a sweet, calming sound.
  73. 73.
    >the commands she was given now playing over and over into her, flowing right into her mind.
  74. 74.
    >her mind continues to grow fuzzy, as her eyes slowly gloss over.
  75. 75.
    >yes, this did feel right, this felt nice even.
  76. 76.
    >pleasurable.
  77. 77.
    >her hindlegs slowly begin to part, a bead of her nectar connecting her now moist lower lips to her plump inner thighs.
  78. 78.
    >it catches your attention, causing your eyes to go wide.
  79. 79.
    >was she getting turned on by this?
  80. 80.
    >a devilish idea soaked its way into your mind.
  81. 81.
    >she was always so determined on insisting she was truly a guy, even with the sexy feminine body she owned.
  82. 82.
    >it annoys the shit out of you.
  83. 83.
    >the devilish thought in your mind furthers.
  84. 84.
    >why stop at fixing her online etiquette?
  85. 85.
    >here you are, with this absolute banging female as your roommate, and she’s too stubborn to accept the fact that she’s best fit as your fuckbuddy.
  86. 86.
    >or the way it was shaping up, your slave.
  87. 87.
    >you look down between her parted hindlegs, catching a glimpse of her marehood giving a particularly enthusiastic wink.
  88. 88.
    “I’m a good girl…I follow all board rules…I don’t post pony on other boards…”
  89. 89.
    >she keeps repeating this mantra as a dumb, empty smile splits her muzzle.
  90. 90.
    “I’m a good girl…I follow all board rules…I don’t post pony on other boards…”
  91. 91.
    >you decide to go even further.
  92. 92.
    >reaching your arm around her, you slowly guide your hand down towards her teats.
  93. 93.
    >they’re a modest pair of tits, nothing too large but definitely big.
  94. 94.
    >they look exceptionally hot on her smaller form.
  95. 95.
    >you know she hates them, she always makes it clear how much she despises the two soft bosoms.
  96. 96.
    >she says she’s a dude, so they were apparently embarrassing to have.
  97. 97.
    >yet as you lightly grab one, twisting her hardening nipples with your fingers, she releases a throaty moan.
  98. 98.
    >a pleasant, lovely gush of her arousal surges out of her winking cunt.
  99. 99.
    >the scent of mint, mixed with some wild berries, finds its way into your sinuses.
  100. 100.
    >you never could have expected such a pleasant smell coming from her, but you weren’t gonna start complaining.
  101. 101.
    >she winces, biting her lip.
  102. 102.
    >her eyes come back to life a bit, leaving their glazed over state.
  103. 103.
    “S-stop it…you fucking…fa…fa…”
  104. 104.
    >seems she was trying to get a little retort out at you, cute.
  105. 105.
    >you had to assume since the visor was from some shady back alley, it wasn’t exactly perfect.
  106. 106.
    >you whisper in her ear, continuing to tease her tits.
  107. 107.
    “Shhhhh, let it take you ~ I’ll shape you up to be a real good toy.”
  108. 108.
    >she scrunches her muzzle, trying hard to resist.
  109. 109.
    “F-fuck you!”
  110. 110.
    >you couldn’t lie, her insistent defiance was pretty hot.
  111. 111.
    “I-I’m a guy! Y-you fucking…fucking…”
  112. 112.
    >but also unwanted.
  113. 113.
    >her eyes glaze over fully again.
  114. 114.
    >time to keep pushing her.
  115. 115.
    >you grab her plump teats again, playing with them in your hands.
  116. 116.
    “What are these, hmm?”
  117. 117.
    >drool drips from her mouth.
  118. 118.
    “M-my…tits…”
  119. 119.
    >you snicker, watching as her marehood winks yet again.
  120. 120.
    “And how do you feel about them?”
  121. 121.
    >she tilts her head a bit, staring off into nothingness.
  122. 122.
    “Hhhh…hate them…”
  123. 123.
    >you twist her nipple, listening to her cute squeak of pleasure.
  124. 124.
    “Why do you hate them? You’re a good girl.”
  125. 125.
    >she barely moves from your words, still emptily staring off into the distance.
  126. 126.
    “I’m…I’m a good girl…yes…”
  127. 127.
    >you massage her breasts more.
  128. 128.
    “And good girls love their tits. They want to be a sexy, horny mare for their Master.”
  129. 129.
    >she winces again.
  130. 130.
    “N-no…don’t want…”
  131. 131.
    >you repeat yourself, your voice far more firm.
  132. 132.
    >she relaxes a bit.
  133. 133.
    “G-good girls…love their tits…I want to be…a sexy, horny….mare for you…”
  134. 134.
    >she was already seeing you as her Master?
  135. 135.
    >fucking hot.
  136. 136.
    “And you’re a good girl, right?”
  137. 137.
    >she moans again.
  138. 138.
    “Y-yes…I’m a good girl.”
  139. 139.
    >she’s relaxing even more, like putty in your hands.
  140. 140.
    “So what do you think of these nice, big tits of yours?”
  141. 141.
    >she smiles a bit, giggling.
  142. 142.
    “I…love them! Make me…sexy…horny…for Master.”
  143. 143.
    >you reaffirm her.
  144. 144.
    “For me, right?”
  145. 145.
    >she giggles again.
  146. 146.
    “Yes…for you, Ma…Maaa…”
  147. 147.
    >she shakes her head furiously.
  148. 148.
    “N-no! C-cut it out! Agh!”
  149. 149.
    >seems her defiance really knew no bounds.
  150. 150.
    “G-get it off! Fuck you! You fucking fa-”
  151. 151.
    >you clamp your hand over her mouth, holding her in place.
  152. 152.
    >you grab onto her with your other hand, ensuring the headset and her both remain in place.
  153. 153.
    >she’s struggling even more, but as the visor's colors intensify further, she starts relaxing again.
  154. 154.
    >that was close.
  155. 155.
    >relaxing a bit yourself, you slip a finger into her mouth.
  156. 156.
    >she starts sucking on it, bobbing her head forward a bit.
  157. 157.
    >you move your other hand back to her tits.
  158. 158.
    “For me, right?”
  159. 159.
    >she’s giggling again, even with your finger within her mouth.
  160. 160.
    “Yesh…for you, M-Mahster…”
  161. 161.
    >you let her continue suckling on your finger, feeling her tongue swirling around it.
  162. 162.
    >you continue swapping between each of her tits, making sure both get some attention.
  163. 163.
    >you press your finger a bit more into her mouth, watching as she’s eagerly sucking on it.
  164. 164.
    “Good girl. You want to be my slave, right?”
  165. 165.
    >she winces yet again.
  166. 166.
    “N-nho…ye…yesh…n..nyoo…yesss?”
  167. 167.
    >though it's far weaker, her defiance is ever prevalent.
  168. 168.
    >you take your hands off her tits, slowly caressing her body as you make your way up.
  169. 169.
    >you stop under her chin, carefully stroking her cheek.
  170. 170.
    “You know you do, I’ll help you see the light~
  171. 171.
    >you take the finger in her mouth out.
  172. 172.
    >it’s now slick with her saliva.
  173. 173.
    >swiftly, you put your pointer finger on your other hand into her mouth, and she immediately starts sucking on it.
  174. 174.
    >taking your now slickened finger, you slowly make your way down to her crotch.
  175. 175.
    >you pass her tits this time.
  176. 176.
    >pausing right over her marehood, watching as it is now wantonly winking, you snicker.
  177. 177.
    >time to finish her off.
  178. 178.
    >gently, you tease her cunt, prodding her lips with her fingertip.
  179. 179.
    “Tell me, you love your pussy too, right?”
  180. 180.
    >yet again, for hopefully the last time, she winces.
  181. 181.
    “N-nhooooo…I havsh…I havsh…a chooock.”
  182. 182.
    >adorable.
  183. 183.
    >you prod her pussy more, seeing it pulse with need.
  184. 184.
    “No you don’t. You’re a good girl, and good girls use their pussy for Master.”
  185. 185.
    >she scrunches her muzzle, before relaxing her face even more.
  186. 186.
    “I’m…a good girl…for Master…
  187. 187.
    >you slowly sink your finger into her, feeling her walls clench onto it.
  188. 188.
    “That you are, slave. Let’s end this.”
  189. 189.
    >she leans back, throwing her head to the sky and releasing a long, guttural moan.
  190. 190.
    >you start pushing your finger deeper into her.
  191. 191.
    “You love your pussy, right?”
  192. 192.
    >she’s lightly bucking her hips forward.
  193. 193.
    “Y-yesssssh~”
  194. 194.
    >you give her what her body thirsts for, thrusting your finger into her.
  195. 195.
    >you're pushing it in and out rapidly, all while feeling her squirm.
  196. 196.
    >you guide your thumb to her engorged clit, starting to tease and massage the sensitive bud.
  197. 197.
    >she’s screaming out in pleasure, muffled by the finger you’ve slid into her maw.
  198. 198.
    >she’s thrusting her hips hard into your hand, desperate to feel more and more.
  199. 199.
    >she’s sucking on your finger harder than ever.
  200. 200.
    >her walls are constricting around the finger in her pussy like her life depended on it.
  201. 201.
    >you can hear her breathing starting to hitch, a climax surely close.
  202. 202.
    >the visor is pulsing nonstop with color, reshaping her mind.
  203. 203.
    >it’s finishing up the final steps, so you need to solidify your commands into her.
  204. 204.
    “You’re my slave now.”
  205. 205.
    >she moans.
  206. 206.
    “Yesssshhhhh…”
  207. 207.
    >you keep going.
  208. 208.
    “You’re my needy, horny, good girl.”
  209. 209.
    >she bucks against you harder.
  210. 210.
    “Y-yessssh!”
  211. 211.
    “You live to serve me. You obey me. I own you.”
  212. 212.
    >she heaves air into her chest, slurring out her proclamation of obedience.
  213. 213.
    “Yyesssh Mahster!”
  214. 214.
    >you can hear her breathing become ragged, surely moments away from the bliss of her orgasm.
  215. 215.
    >it’s time.
  216. 216.
    “You’re gonna cum all that silly free will of yours away.”
  217. 217.
    >she moans in response.
  218. 218.
    “You’re gonna cum away that false sense of masculinity you held onto.”
  219. 219.
    >she moans more.
  220. 220.
    “You’re gonna cum and become mine.”
  221. 221.
    >you feel her body stiffen, her marehood seize upon itself, and her breath hitch.
  222. 222.
    “Now cum.”
  223. 223.
    >she complies immediately, throwing her head back further, thrusting into your finger with all her might.
  224. 224.
    >she quite literally howls with ecstasy as her climax shatters any shreds of the pony she once was away.
  225. 225.
    >years of life, her memories as a male, her time before this world, all of it vanish into thin air in an instant
  226. 226.
    >in its wake, thoughts of obedience.
  227. 227.
    >thoughts of servitude.
  228. 228.
    >thoughts of serving YOU.
  229. 229.
    >her small frame convulses in your grasp, her body being overloaded with pleasure as her mind is reformed into that of a slave’s.
  230. 230.
    >her orgasm continues, as you pull your finger free of her maw.
  231. 231.
    >she starts screaming out.
  232. 232.
    “Yes Master! Yes Master! Yes! Yes! I serve! I serve Master! Yesssssssss!”
  233. 233.
    >that’s insanely fucking hot.
  234. 234.
    >she continues to shake intensely.
  235. 235.
    >gradually her body begins to calm.
  236. 236.
    >she leans back, her eyes finally shutting.
  237. 237.
    >she’s breathing heavily, panting like a dog.
  238. 238.
    >your chair is stained with her juices and your hand is covered in them too.
  239. 239.
    >you didn’t really care, not with what was going on right now.
  240. 240.
    >you carefully lift the headset off of her, watching as her ears twitch in response.
  241. 241.
    >placing it down on the desk, you turn towards her.
  242. 242.
    >her eyes flutter open.
  243. 243.
    “Hello Master, how may I serve you?”
  244. 244.
    >you have no idea how to respond, but all you know is you’re fucking horny.
  245. 245.
    >you look her up and down, nearly feeling giddy.
  246. 246.
    >this sexy, little plump specimen of a pony was now all yours.
  247. 247.
    >why the fuck didn’t you find this technology sooner?
  248. 248.
    >you stand upright, towering over her.
  249. 249.
    >your crotch was perfectly leveled with her face.
  250. 250.
    >you’re painfully horny.
  251. 251.
    >good thing your former friend is now much more open to accepting her true self.
  252. 252.
    >not that she had any mind left in there to decide things for herself anymore.
  253. 253.
    >you unbuckle your pants, letting them drop to the floor.
  254. 254.
    >she’s still staring at you with eyes of pure adoration.
  255. 255.
    >you throw off your underwear.
  256. 256.
    >your manhood springs out, stiff and hard as a rock.
  257. 257.
    >she eyes it, licking her lips.
  258. 258.
    >whatever side effects that headset came with, it seemed like one of them made her a total, horny slut.
  259. 259.
    >you stroke yourself lightly, before placing your cock right onto her muzzle.
  260. 260.
    >you rub your cock against her face, watching her eyelids flutter as your musk invades her sinuses.
  261. 261.
    >you know for a fact her marehood is winking like all hell.
  262. 262.
    >you keep grinding your dick on her face, watching her squirm.
  263. 263.
    >she inhales more of your scent, releasing a moan.
  264. 264.
    “M-Master…please…”
  265. 265.
    >you snicker.
  266. 266.
    >might as well let her have what she wants.
  267. 267.
    >she submitted to you, surrendering the pony she thought she was for the pure bliss of mindlessly serving you.
  268. 268.
    >she earned a reward.
  269. 269.
    “Slave, suck me off.”
  270. 270.
    >without an ounce of hesitation, she throws her muzzle forward and hungrily shoves your cock down her throat.
  271. 271.
    >mere minutes ago, she would’ve despised the mere thought of an action like this.
  272. 272.
    >priding herself on her masculinity, even while a female’s body.
  273. 273.
    >but now, as you watched her guide a forehoof towards her snatch, she knew.
  274. 274.
    >her true role was that of a cocksleeve, nothing more than a body to be filled and used.
  275. 275.
    >used by her Master.
  276. 276.
    >used by you.
  277. 277.
    >she brings her hoof to her winking snatch, beginning to rub herself furiously.
  278. 278.
    >her hoof is soaked in her juices near me instantly.
  279. 279.
    >she keeps bobbing her head forward, throating your entire cock with passion.
  280. 280.
    >you sigh, her lips sending bolts of pleasure through you.
  281. 281.
    >she’s damn good at this.
  282. 282.
    >she was built for this.
  283. 283.
    >you just finally showed her the truth.
  284. 284.
    “Thank me for enslaving you, bitch.”
  285. 285.
    >she looks up at you while slobbering on your cock.
  286. 286.
    >there is nothing but mindless obedience in those eyes.
  287. 287.
    “Mmmph ~ Mhank Yhou Mhaster”
  288. 288.
    >she can barely speak as she continues to bob her head forward.
  289. 289.
    >fuck does it feel good.
  290. 290.
    >you spent so many hours, days, weeks even, dealing with her shit.
  291. 291.
    >now she finally was in the position to pay for the troubles she caused you.
  292. 292.
    >forever under your control, nothing more than a tool for your pleasure.
  293. 293.
    >you gave her what she deserved - that useless fuck was only ever causing you trouble.
  294. 294.
    >now, now she was something good.
  295. 295.
    >you had years of pent up frustration to unleash on her.
  296. 296.
    >you grab the back of her head, forcing her forward.
  297. 297.
    >you hear and feel her gasp around your cock.
  298. 298.
    >without any remorse, you start jackhammering your hips forward.
  299. 299.
    >you start to absolutely fuck her face.
  300. 300.
    >her small frame makes it more than easy to manhandle her.
  301. 301.
    >you can’t help but to actually enjoy her presence.
  302. 302.
    >she was definitely better now than the obnoxious bitch she once was.
  303. 303.
    “Just a useless, good for nothing bitch! That’s all you used to be!”
  304. 304.
    >she struggles around your cock, the imprint of your tool bulging in her throat.
  305. 305.
    “Glk! M-mhm! Glk! Yesh!”
  306. 306.
    >you continue to demolish her throat, lavishing in the sensations she provided you.
  307. 307.
    “Now, now you’re something better! A mindless, worthless cocksleeve for me to use and nothing more.”
  308. 308.
    >she moans around your cock, rubbing her snatch even more.
  309. 309.
    “Yesssmph!”
  310. 310.
    >she tries her best to lick the underside of your cock.
  311. 311.
    >she had never done anything like this.
  312. 312.
    >constantly claiming the mere thought of it was “gay shit.”
  313. 313.
    >yet here she was, throating you like the whore she truly is.
  314. 314.
    >”I’m a guy” yeah fucking right.
  315. 315.
    >no dude could take cock this well.
  316. 316.
    >no dude had a pussy that plump.
  317. 317.
    >an ass that thick.
  318. 318.
    >thighs that soft.
  319. 319.
    >or a goddamn throat this good.
  320. 320.
    >you continue to swab her throat with fury, pounding into her face.
  321. 321.
    >she lets you use her, fulfilling her newfound role in life with pure joy.
  322. 322.
    >she reaches up with a free foreleg, wrapping it around your hip.
  323. 323.
    >she starts going with your motions, throwing her head forward as you pull her down.
  324. 324.
    >for her first facefuck, she was taking it like a champ.
  325. 325.
    >good, since there were certainly many more to come.
  326. 326.
    >you grimace.
  327. 327.
    >even with her worshiping you, it wasn’t enough.
  328. 328.
    >for all the trouble she caused, she deserved to have any semblance of her old self utterly demolished.
  329. 329.
    >you wanted to defy the very thing she used to stand for.
  330. 330.
    >yet you weren’t satisfied.
  331. 331.
    >not yet at least.
  332. 332.
    >you started slowing your thrusts.
  333. 333.
    >she still kept throwing her head forward, fucking her face on her own volition now.
  334. 334.
    >I guess she had some will left, but it was solely dedicated to fulfilling your every desire.
  335. 335.
    >you grab her hair, forcefully wrenching her head back and off your cock.
  336. 336.
    >she releases a pained gasp, before her wet pussy starts winking even faster.
  337. 337.
    >fucking masochist.
  338. 338.
    >panting, with her tongue lolling out, she looks up at you.
  339. 339.
    >saliva stained the edges of her mouth, with a trail of it connecting her tongue to the underside of your cock.
  340. 340.
    >you look her over once again.
  341. 341.
    >she definitely was better off as a sex slave.
  342. 342.
    >you feel your cock throbbing, eager to finish.
  343. 343.
    >you knew just what you wanted.
  344. 344.
    >you licked your lips.
  345. 345.
    “Slave, turn around and present yourself.”
  346. 346.
    >She perks up, registering your command.
  347. 347.
    “Yes - cough - Master!”
  348. 348.
    >Seems the girl was still recovering from that thorough facefucking you gave her.
  349. 349.
    >She hops off the chair, slowly turning around.
  350. 350.
    >She’s swaying her hips while doing so, clearly trying to entice you with her feminine figure.
  351. 351.
    >She always has had incredibly nice hips, which only show off her curves even more.
  352. 352.
    >The lazy fuck she once was would’ve hated to see herself like this.
  353. 353.
    >She finishes her brief 180.
  354. 354.
    >With her rump to you, she raises her forelegs and places them on the chair.
  355. 355.
    >Now mounted on top of the damp chair, the very chair she spent the final moments of her previous life on, she spreads her hindlegs apart.
  356. 356.
    >Looking back at you, hearts in her eyes, she flags her tail.
  357. 357.
    “I’m all yours, Master.”
  358. 358.
    >You were greeted with her wondrous lower lips.
  359. 359.
    >Delicious, juicy, plump pony pussy graced your vision.
  360. 360.
    >Her shapely ass rounded out her figure, and just above her slavering folds was her pulsing, desperate asshole.
  361. 361.
    >You already knew you’d be fucking her senseless - for as long as the device’s effects were on her.
  362. 362.
    >But for now, you have to claim her for the first time.
  363. 363.
    >Watching her marehood wink, primal fluids dripping down her thighs and forming a sticky puddle on the floor, you lick your lips.
  364. 364.
    >You decide to have even more fun with her.
  365. 365.
    “Beg for it.”
  366. 366.
    >Her eyes widen, as she bites her lip.
  367. 367.
    >She reaches back with a foreleg, grabbing the soft flesh of her ass.
  368. 368.
    >She slowly pulls back, spreading her buns apart for your viewing pleasure.
  369. 369.
    >Her marehood is now partially spread, showing you her lovely pink interior.
  370. 370.
    >Not only that, but her pucker was partially spread too, reminding you to rut that hole into oblivion sooner than later.
  371. 371.
    >She pulls a bit more, before looking right into your eyes.
  372. 372.
    “Please, Master, rut me. Use me like the cocksleeve I am. I deserve to be punished for being such a bad, little filly. I resisted you, but you showed me the light. Fuck me as much as you want. Use me. I need you. I need your cock. I’m your fucktoy. Please let me serve you, Master.”
  373. 373.
    >Hearing those words, coming out of HER mouth, AND having them directed at you…
  374. 374.
    >You could barely control yourself.
  375. 375.
    >Here was your usually smug, obnoxious, and irritating roommate begging you to plow her like a field in spring.
  376. 376.
    >And you were absolutely going to do that.

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