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Synopsis: Anon enjoys his milk.
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>You are seated at your kitchen table, starting your day off right by chowing down on some Pommel Pops™ cereal.
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>It's delicious; not just because of the cereal itself, but also because the milk you poured in it tastes especially good today.
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>It's got a sweet, tangy taste to it.
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>Also in the room is Starlight Glimmer—your beloved Glim Glam; she's seated on the opposite side of the table.
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>She's having breakfast of her own—coffee and a few cupcakes; you swear these horses can subsist on sugary substances alone.
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>You keep catching her frequently stealing glances over in your direction.
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>Not that there's anything wrong with that—you're guilty of doing the same thing with her, but you note that there's something…strange in her eyes when she looks at you.
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>You might even call it a glimmer of some kind; it tells a story—one that you've yet to decipher.
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>"Looks like you enjoyed your cereal," she states, interrupting your thoughts.
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"Huh? Oh—"
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>You look down to find an empty bowl.
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"O-oh. Yeah, guess I did."
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>She giggles; meanwhile, you're somewhat surprised.
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>Did you really finish your cereal already? It certainly was delicious but…wow.
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>Starlight, on the other hand, still has a cupcake and a half's worth of breakfast to finish.
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>Whatever the case may be, it's time to wash any doubts away with a glass of milk.
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>That's right—you came prepared; whatever you've submerged your cereal in deserves a second helping.
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>And so you drink it down.
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>…Okay, that was a lie—it's more like you gulp it down.
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>That sweet ambrosia, gone in a near instant.
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>The speed at which you satisfy your craving for calcium surprises you, but it also gives credence to the speed of your earlier cereal consumption.
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>You hear a surprised hum from Starlight, so you turn to her and see her…smiling at you?
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>Curious.
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>Maybe not that curious, she's just happy—nothing wrong with that.
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>That's good, even.
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>The hum was a little strange though; maybe you should ask if something's wrong.
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>It certainly sounds like a better idea than your current course of simply staring at her.
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>You weirdo.
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>Stop staring at her.
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"Uh."
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>At least she's still smiling.
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"Everything good?"
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>"Yep."
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"Good."
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>You look back at your empty glass.
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"This is good milk."
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>"That's good."
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>Very productive conversion.
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>Also—very delicious milk.
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>You want more.
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"I'm…gonna get more."
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>"Okay."
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>You set your glass down on the table and walk over to the fridge.
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>On the way, you think you hear a faint clinking sound from behind you, but you're too milk-brained to check what it might have been.
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>Because you need milk.
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>…Okay, even you have to admit that perhaps you're a little too single-minded right now.
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>You're not addicted—you're not.
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>You just happen to have a mighty thirst.
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>For milk.
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>Opening the fridge, you come face to face with a milk carton—an empty one.
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"Ugh."
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>You close the fridge, looks like you're gonna have to go out and buy some more sooner rather than later.
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>It's a pity, truly.
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>You take the walk of shame back to your kitchen table.
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"Hey, Glimmy, we're out of milk so I'm gonna—hm?"
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>Your glass of milk has been refilled while you weren't looking.
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>With milk.
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>Glorious.
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>But also curious.
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>Casting a raised eyebrow towards Starlight, you see that she's shifted in her seat somewhat—her mane is a little out of place.
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>"O-oh, we're out?"
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"We are…and I'm pretty sure this was empty when I left." You tap the glass.
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>"A-are you sure? You might have just…left some behind! Yes! You did drink it rather quickly, didn't you? Y-you couldn't have drunk it all in that time!"
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>She grins.
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>Being a long-time acquaintance of Starlight, you have become somewhat of an expert in the academic field you like to call "Glimmer Grinology."
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>And you know that grin, it's one of those "I did something I probably shouldn't have" grins.
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>You narrow your eyes in suspicion.
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"I may be a thirsty boy, but I'm not stupid."
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>"It…"
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>She sighs, briefly closing her eyes.
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>"Okay."
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>As she opens her eyes, she looks up at you.
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>"The truth is…I have a secret stash of milk."
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>You raise an eyebrow.
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"A secret stash, you say?"
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>She nods in response, likely hoping you'll take her answer and leave it at that.
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>That's unorthodox.
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>…A little bit *too* unorthodox.
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>You take another look at the glass, the glass that you now hold in your hands, the glass that contains wonderful, lilac-tinted, slightly-sparkling milk.
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>It's enough to raise some questions, but…
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"…Milk is milk."
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>You know Starlight, and you know she loves magic—could she have magicked in the milk? It would certainly explain its unique appearance.
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>What does magic milk taste like?
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>You're about to find out as you raise the glass to your lips and take a sip.
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>Let it be known that you don't usually accept magically generated milk, but you're willing to make an exception for your Glimmy.
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>The moment that liquid graces your lips you are hit with a sudden realisation—this is indeed the heavenly ambrosia that you were consuming earlier.
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"Mm!"
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>Your eyes shoot open, and you now know your next, immediate course of action.
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>Without wasting any more time, you tip the glass all the way, downing its contents in one greedy gulp.
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>You hear Starlight gasp as you do so.
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>Turning to her, you see that she's lightly panting—no doubt a little startled by how eager you were in your milk drinking.
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"I…sorry about that. I'm not too sure what came over me."
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>You peer into the empty glass in your hand.
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"There's just something about the milk today…"
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>"T-that's fine. Y-you really like it, huh?"
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"Mhmm."
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>"S-sorry about my reaction. I-I just couldn't help myself after seeing you enjoy my—t-the milk so much."
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>Having downed a hearty breakfast and two glasses of milk, your senses are heightened—attuned so they can easily catch slip-ups like the one Starlight made just now.
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>And that slip-up has confirmed your earlier suspicions—she must have produced this milk herself.
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>But how? Magic is your working theory, but…hm…
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>There's something that's been bothering you.
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>It's the presence of a dripping sound, and it's coming from Starlight—no, from below her.
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>You put two and two together to make one.
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>You see—the "one" is the glass that was filled with milk, and the two "two"s are…
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"Glimmy, is this milk…?"
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>"I-I…"
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>She sighs in defeat, staring down at the table—at her half-eaten breakfast.
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>"Yes, it's mine."
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"Starlight…"
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>You stand up and circle around the table over to Starlight's side.
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>"H-here, this is what I…used."
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>She magically rotates her chair to face you, yet she still continues to look away from you.
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>She lifts her forelegs and widens the gap between her hind legs, giving you ample view of what lies there.
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>Ample is only barely sufficient to describe what you're seeing; the protruding mounds known as Starlight's teats each look large enough to take the entirety of your hand and then some.
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>They squish together, each teat vying for space in the area between her thighs.
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>One of her teats is leaking milk, staining the seat around it with some of the excess fluid falling to the floor—no doubt the source of the dripping sound earlier.
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>And no doubt the source of what you've been drinking.
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"T-they're bigger than I remember."
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>You wet your lips and gulp, taken a little off guard from the sheer size of these mammaries.
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>"Yeah…I used a spell to…enhance productivity. The…size is a side effect."
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"Right, I see."
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>Your first assumption was somewhat correct, then; magic *was* involved in the production of this milk.
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>It just so happened that it also came from her, personally.
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>You shift your gaze upwards to see Starlight still staring into her breakfast, timidly avoiding eye contact with you.
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"But Starlight…"
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>You exhale through your nose.
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"Why didn't you just tell me?"
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>She presses her lips together, tensing up.
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>"I'm sorry! I-I just wanted to give you a surprise and i-it sounded a lot better in my head and—"
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"Starlight."
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>She closes her eyes.
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>"I know—it's gross and disgusting and abhorrent and I really—"
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"Starlight!"
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>You kneel down and gently clasp her cheeks with your hands, stopping her spiel; you tenderly turn her head to face you.
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"I'm not mad about that. Actually, I love this."
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>She opens her eyes, sniffling a little.
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>"W-wait, really? You're really not mad?"
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>Her eyes widen.
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>"A-and you…you still think it tastes…"
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>You nod.
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"Godlike."
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>You remove your hands from her face.
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>She relaxes her stance, lowering her forelegs.
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>"O-oh, um…thank you."
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"However. I'm not letting you completely off the hook, Glimmy."
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>You briefly glance between her thighs and see that her forehooves are now covering her teats up; you then look back up to her.
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"After all, you *did* still try to hide this from me."
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>"I…I did, yeah…"
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"But now that I know where it comes from…"
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>You reach out a hand towards one of her forehooves.
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"I want more. Hell, I'm thinking I could drink this for the rest of my life."
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>"A-ah…"
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>You take one of her forehooves in your hand, gently lifting it up and gracing your vision with one of her glorious mounds once more.
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"How about it? We could even save money on buying milk if we've got our own supply."
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>"Um…"
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>She blinks at you a few times, stunned by your suggestion.
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>"I'm glad that you love my…m-my milk, Anon, really. But this spell has its limitations. I won't be able to uh—supply you with milk every single day."
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>She purses her lips in thought for a few moments, then she huffs at you.
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>"And I am *not* drinking my own milk."
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>You chuckle.
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"That makes sense. My bad."
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>"Um, that being said, I…"
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>She briefly bites her lower lip.
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>"If you're in the mood for any more milk today, I…I think I can help you with that."
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"Oh?"
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>"You've already noticed the size of them, and…well, there's a pretty good reason for that."
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"Ah, must be pretty backed up, huh?"
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>"Yeah…"
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>She rubs one of her teats with her free forehoof.
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>"It's a little painful, to tell you the truth."
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>You think back to when she stealthily refilled your glass.
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"Is that why you couldn't help yourself earlier?"
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>She smiles bashfully.
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>"Y-yeah, I might have…overdone it with the lactation spell."
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"For what it's worth, I'm loving the new look."
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>She giggles.
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>"I was actually planning on just draining the rest of it into the toilet later."
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>Your eyes shoot open at the mere prospect of simply *wasting* such glorious nectar.
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"Unacceptable."
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>"Hehe, since you love my milk so much, I was wondering…maybe we can help each other out?"
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"Straight from the tap, eh?"
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>She blushes.
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>"W-well, I didn't say *that,* but…"
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>She partially lids her eyes.
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>"If you want…"
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"Hmm…"
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>You lazily trail a finger around Starlight's hoof.
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"I'm thinking I want."
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>Her smile widens.
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>But you quickly clear your throat, finally letting go of her hoof.
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"But first…"
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>You boop her nose.
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"Finish up the rest of your breakfast, alright?"
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>She turns her head to her poor neglected cupcakes back on the kitchen table.
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>"Hehe, alright."
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>She downs her cupcakes with a renewed fervour.
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>Soon enough, she finishes her food and looks up at you expectantly.
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>"So…bedroom, then?"
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"Bedroom."
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>"Okay, let—w-wha!"
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>You pick her up, carrying her in a bridal position.
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>"Wh-what are you doing?!"
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"Carrying my milk truck to bed, of course."
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>"D-don't call me that!"
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"Ahah, sorry Glimmy."
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>She huffs in annoyance, but doesn't make any attempt to break out of your hold as you carry her to your bedroom.
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>You feel the slightest tinge of shame over the nickname you gave her.
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>But still.
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>Milk truck arrive.
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***
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>With both of your arms occupied, Starlight helpfully opens the door to your bedroom using her magic.
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>After entering the room, she closes it behind you much the same way.
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"Your magic sure is handy."
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>"Mmm, although personally I'm quite fond of those hands of yours."
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"I think you're going to be a bit more than 'fond' of them after today."
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>"Oh~"
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>You make your way over to the bed and gently set Starlight down on the sheets; she sits up and shuffles around to sit near the edge of the bed, giving you a half-lidded gaze.
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>And you gaze back into those sensual blue eyes.
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"You've got beautiful eyes."
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>"So do you." She giggles.
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>"But we didn't come here just to have a staring contest, did we?"
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>You hum in agreement, shifting your gaze down her body; Starlight rests her forehooves to her sides.
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>With her hind legs hanging off the side of the bed, that means there's nothing to stop you ogling the space between her thighs.
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>And those glorious mounds, squished together.
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>You kneel down to reach eye-level with them.
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>They're even more awe-inspiring up close.
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>You and Starlight have been intimate before, but you've never paid much attention to her teats during your sensual romps.
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>Because—truth be told—there wasn't much *to* pay attention to; they were perky, but otherwise unassuming compared to her other mare bits.
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>But now, with their impressive size—it's hard to pay attention to anything *other* than them.
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>You slowly reach out your hand towards them, before stopping yourself.
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"Oh, may I?" You glance up at her.
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>"Of course." She smiles back.
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>And so your hand continues on its journey, and soon you find yourself resting a palm upon her right teat—the one that was leaking earlier.
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>It feels soft and malleable around your fingers.
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>"Nff…" She bites her lip.
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>You slowly close your palm around her teat, getting a good, firm grip; your fingers sink into her flesh.
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>"A-ah—!" She moans out.
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>Some milk suddenly squirts out from her nipple; it doesn't spray out far, but it surprises you all the same.
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>But you quickly recover, licking your lips.
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"Better not waste this."
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>And so you move your face towards her right teat, licking its milky surface and making Starlight squirm as you do so.
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>Just like before—it tastes sweet.
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>You retract your left hand to give yourself room, and you wrap your lips around her teat's nipple.
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>Starlight's breathing quickens.
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>And you gently begin sucking.
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>"A-ah!"
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>Her sweet nectar flows into your mouth, filling it up.
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>You raise your right hand up to her other teat, resting a few fingers upon it.
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>You then lazily trail a finger around her other teat's nipple, teasing Starlight with enough stimulation to feel good, but not enough to leak any wasted milk.
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>Meanwhile, you wrap your other arm around Starlight's rear to give yourself some leverage.
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>As you containing sucking on her right teat, you close your eyes, allowing you to better focus on your other senses.
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>The sweet taste of her milk rolling across your tongue;
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>The soft sound of her moans as she gazes down upon you;
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>And the building smell of her marely musk as a result of being so close to her most precious parts.
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>Soon, you feel one of Starlight's forehooves rest on your head.
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>"A-anon…"
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>You pause your milk drinking to look up at her; she smiles back at you.
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"Hm?"
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>"Mmph…other one…"
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>Your gaze falls to her other teat—her left one—gripped by your right hand.
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>It's leaking milk; you must have unknowingly applied a bit too much force while you were drinking from her right teat.
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>You move your right hand away and use it to grip the bed sheets for more leverage.
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>Your heart falls at the nectar that you must have unknowingly wasted, but you're ready to right your transgressions as you move your lips over to her left teat.
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>As your lips form a seal over her nipple, she moans out.
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>"Ah~"
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>And you begin to lightly suck on it, drawing out more of her milk.
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>This time, you add your tongue into mix, licking around and on the nipple, teasing out more moans from her.
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>"O-oh…keep doing that."
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>And so you do, enjoying the milky bounty that she rewards you with in return.
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>Starlight is clearly into this, but there's more thing you'd like to try.
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>You lean forward, gently taking more of her teat into your mouth and letting your teeth graze her nipple; this isn't left unnoticed by Starlight.
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>"Hm? Anon? What are you—"
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>And you lightly bite down, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to let her feel it.
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>"E-eep!"
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>Her breathing redoubles, and more of her milk squirts into your mouth.
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>She exhales deeply.
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>"Oh Anon, that's so…mmph…more…"
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>Your gamble paid off, big time.
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>Between licking, sucking, and biting—you've got a lot to occupy you while you help Starlight recover from the effects her lactation spell.
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>You draw out more of her milk, listening to Starlight's moans and reflecting more on her taste.
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>It's certainly sweet, sure, but it's warm too, with a pleasurable tingling sensation as it runs down your throat.
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>It's a shame you won't be able to have this every day, but you're not gonna let that deter you from enjoying these milky moments.
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>After extracting some more ambrosia, you gently pull back, your lips unsealing themselves from her teat with a lewd "pop!"
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>You admire your handiwork—of Starlight's teats having been put to work.
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>But you squint your eyes, having noticed something different about them.
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"Looks like they've gotten smaller."
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>Starlight takes a deep breath to compose herself, glancing down at her own teats.
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>"Ah…yeah, looks like all of your hard work paid off."
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>She looks back up at you, smiling.
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>"Thanks, Anon. Phew…"
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>Indeed, they're much smaller than they were earlier; they're small enough that you finally notice the rest of her lovely parts beneath them.
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>In particular—her plump pussy lips, with her clitoris winking outwards towards you with an intense fervour.
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>It looks like your job isn't quite done yet.
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>And you're still quite "hungry" in a sense.
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>You move your face back in, this time heading for that familiar area beneath her teats.
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>"Hm, A-anon?"
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>Upon reaching her entrance, you softly blow.
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>"O-oh! Ah!"
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>You look up at her panting face.
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"There's still work to be done here, Glimmy."
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>"But what about you?"
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"Don't you worry about me."
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>You give her lower lips a quick kiss.
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"Consider this my thanks for all the milk."
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>"But I—"
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>You lean in and lick around her labia.
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>"H-hah!"
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>You start from the bottom, peppering her pussy with licks and kisses as you work your way up.
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>Once you reach her needy clitoris, you give it a few focused licks, before taking it into your mouth as best as you can.
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>You apply a small amount of force as you begin sucking on it.
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>Starlight throws her head back.
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>"D-don't stop! Oh!
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>You redouble your efforts, sucking on her protruding clitoris much like how you were sucking on her teats earlier.
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>Only this time, there's no milk to be gained—only her pleasure.
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>As you go on, you begin working your other tools of the trade into your assault on her button.
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>Long, loving licks.
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>Tender, playful bites.
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>Much like your work on her teats, your ministrations on her clitoris have a similar effect on Starlight, causing her to gasp out in pleasure.
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>"Anon! Mmm!"
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>Before long, you hear Starlight's rapid breathing and moaning both reach a crescendo, while her body shudders with overcome pleasure.
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>It's time.
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>You move your mouth lower, licking around her labia in preparation.
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>Her hind legs lock around your head and she moans your name out loud as she orgasms.
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>You eagerly lap up the juices that pulse out from her pussy as she rides out her orgasm.
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>Milk or marecum, she tastes wonderful all the same.
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>Her spasms slow down, her squirts decrease in frequency, and her hind legs relax their grip around your head.
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>Soon, you are able to pull yourself away from her; she falls backwards onto the bed as you do so, facing the ceiling.
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>You stand up and smile down at her.
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"Feel better now?"
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>She takes a good few moments to respond, still breathing heavily.
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>But soon, she steadily props herself back into a sitting position to meet your gaze.
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>"*Much* better." She smiles.
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>You stretch your limbs.
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"Glad to hear it."
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>"But we're…hah…we're not done yet."
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"Hm?"
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>Starlight's horn lights up, and you feel a light tugging sensation on your shirt, pulling you towards her.
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>"I wanna…"
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>Her eyes drift downwards to your crotch.
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>"Wanna see it."
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>Her eyes display a desperate hunger.
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"Alright, I'll handle it."
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>She releases her grip on you.
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>You know better than to argue with her when she gets like this.
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>At least this way—you'll be able to remove your undergarments in one piece.
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>You pull down your pants, kicking them off to the side and revealing your boxers for her to ogle.
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>She bites her lip upon seeing the bulge stretching out your boxers.
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>But simply "ogling" fell off the menu the moment you entered this room, and so you remove your boxers much the same way, revealing your rock-solid erection that has been eagerly anticipating this moment ever since your lips met her teat.
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>She snorts with desire upon seeing your exposed member at full mast.
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>"Hah…"
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>Her eyes flicks upwards to your shirt.
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>"Shirt, too. Wanna feel you."
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>And so you take off your shirt for good measure, leaving you mostly naked in front of your Glimmy; your socks are still on, but you doubt she cares about those.
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>You watch Starlight take in the sight of you before her, slowly working her eyes up your body.
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>She exhales deeply.
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>"Oh…Nonny…"
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>She licks her lips.
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>"Wanna…"
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>Her gaze meets yours.
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>"Wanna make you feel good too…"
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"And I want to feel good with you."
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>She half-lids her eyes at you and beckons you with a forehoof.
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>"Mmm, come here."
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>You obey, moving in close; as you do, she falls backwards onto the bed, exposing herself to you.
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>She shuffles backwards a little bit, making it so that you'll have to climb up onto the bed to reach her.
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>Looking down at her pussy, you see that it has gone back to winking rapidly at you.
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>"Inside," she commands. "Put it inside."
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>You climb onto the bed, positioning yourself above her and lining up your key with her lock.
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>She buries her face into your chest, and you slowly begin to enter her.
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>Once your tip pushes through her lips, her inner walls go into overdrive in their efforts to pull you in, making your grand entrance a brief one.
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>In a near instant, her pussy forces you to hilt inside her, greedily taking every last inch of your penis.
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>The vice grip that she has on you down there ensures that you can do little more than wiggle around.
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>She wraps her forelegs around your back, sighing into your chest.
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>Your pelvis brushes against her still-slightly-swollen teats, with some milk squirting onto your skin.
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>A shameful waste, to be sure, but there are more pressing matters occupying your mind right now.
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>Such as the sheer tightness of Starlight's warm, wet hole massaging your penis, earnest and desperate in her desire to make you feel good.
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>And Starlight herself panting and sniffing around your chest.
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>"Anon I…ah, I love you so much…"
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>You give the top of her mane a brief kiss.
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>"I love you IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou!"
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"I love you too, Glimmy."
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>Her hips buck into yours, and the tightness around your dick feels that much more constricting.
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>You're getting close too; you can feel your climax building.
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>You hear a squelching sound as her juices flow outwards and stain your crotch.
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>She rubs her chest against yours, moaning loudly as she rides out another orgasm.
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>After a few moments, she slows down and addresses you.
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>"Mmm…Anon…how are you holding up?"
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"I'm close."
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>She hums in contentment, pushing her body up against yours despite her fatigue.
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>Her pussy still has you in a vice grip, too, restricting your movement.
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>With nothing else to do but await your climax, you whisper to her.
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"Hey, if I cum inside you right now, we might not even need the spell to get you to lactate."
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>She doesn't respond at first, but you hear her begin to breath rapidly.
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>Her previous pushing up of her body becomes vigorous humping against you as your words appear to ignite a second wind within her.
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>"D-do it inside, please…! I want…I need it!"
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>She wraps her hind legs around your back, keeping you fully locked in place alongside her forelegs.
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>Pulling out is no longer an option; though you doubt that it was ever on the table in the first place.
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>You've never seen or heard Starlight this baby crazy before.
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>Could the spell subtly be influencing her mind as well?
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>There's no more time to reflect on such matters, however, as the pressure within your penis reaches the breaking point.
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>You groan out loud as you unload within her walls, pumping stream after stream of seed deep inside her.
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>Seed that may very well find its mark.
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>"O-oh Anon…a-ah~"
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>Judging by the return of the squelching sound from earlier, it sounds like Starlight has cum once again.
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>Several more moments pass of your bodies undulating against each other, riding out each other's orgasms.
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>But soon, she relaxes all of her grips on you, and you allow yourself to fall over to her side.
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>You lie down next to her, the both of you staring up at the ceiling and breathing heavily.
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>You soon feel a familiar furry presence on your chest as Starlight turns to face you, resting a forehoof on your torso.
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>She pulls herself towards you, nuzzling her snout into your clavicle.
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>"Mm…Anon…sorry, I got a little carried away back there."
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"It's okay, Glimmy. I think we both got a little carried away there."
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>You wrap an arm around her.
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"And I certainly enjoyed it, regardless of the carrying."
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>"Me too." She softly exhales onto you.
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>You run your hand through her mane, enjoying its soft texture while the two of you enjoy each other's company during the afterglow.
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>"Hey…Anon."
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"Yeah?"
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>"About what you said earlier."
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>She looks up at you with those persian blue eyes.
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>"About kids, would you like to have them someday?"
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"With you? Of course, I'd love to."
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>She happily hums to herself, resuming her nuzzling against you.
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>The two of you drift off to sleep together soon after.
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>In the morning.
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>…Eh, it's fine; it's a Sunday, anyway.
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