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(( Alright then.))
Gelirein felt his horn experimentally. Her fair peach-white colored coat and well-built and toned physique are both mostly obscured by the uniform she was wearing. She also had an officer’s hat, that strangely appeared to have the strange texture as mane and tail, which are long and flowing and colored pure blond, the former of the two done up in a ponytail. Her sparkling blue eyes betrayed no emotion as she studied him, feeling along muscle groups all over his torso. “Hmm… Promising…” She said with a heavy accent, tapping her chin with the end of her cane. Age wise, she appeared to be an Earth Pony of 19, but the way she carried herself clearly showed her maturity to be double that of someone her age. She seemed to be fascinated with his horn, and asked, “What kinds of spells can you use?”
The bobbing motion causes her cum to fill up his throat and overfill, spurting out from any exit it could find.
*if flows out of his noze and past your cock out but dosent case and speeds up*
She grins down at him, gripping the sides of his head in her hooves and manually bucking into him, laughing maniacally as the pleasure overtook her senses. “Who’s a good boy~” she purred into his ear.
mpff!!~~~~~~ *moves allong and plays whit her balls*
Her balls feel very heavy, probably because her cum is so much denser than normal cum. “Growing little stallions need lots of food~” she purred, still spewing cum into his throat.
*his belly grows as more cum comes out of his mouth and noze*
After about another minute, Gelirein collapses onto the floor, unconscious. The dildo falls out, following a long steady stream of… The exact same cum, but from her marehood? Odd…
*takes your cock out along whit the vidraters*
Gelirein shivers a bit as he pulls off her. The cum in his plot had dried by now, and would not dribble out.
*puts the plug eny ways and lays you on the sofa*
Gelirein mumbles in her sleep, purring, “Mm~ H-Harder Fangram~”
*rols up on the carpet and fals asleep*
A few hours pass, and Gelirein is still enjoying her wet dream. But someone else was making hoofsteps as they walked about, whistling to themselves.
