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Skoas trot along the path, whistling soundlessly to himself. His coat was pure white, and his mid-long mane and tail were pale silver. His eyes were a shade of bright blue. His batwings were dolled up on his back as he trot along the darkened streets of Canterlot.
*was sleeping ouside on a bence* zzzzzzz
Skoas saw the strange creature, and stopped dead in his tracks. He looked around, seeing the street was empty. Holding his breath, which wasn’t really needed because he had no vocal cords to make breathing noises with, he crept closer, his wings unfurled in case he had to make a speedy retreat.
zzzzzzz *another one pop behind you* sneaking up now are we *pops away*
Skoas jumped a foot in the air and spun around, looking for whoever had said that.
no one was there exept the one sleeping
Skoas gulped, and walked up to the sleeping one, keeping his ears up to listen for any approachers. He carefully put a hoof on its neck, feeling for a pulse.
*a normal pulse as he sleeps softly* zzzzzzz
Skoa sniffed the creature curiously, wondering what it was and where it came from.
*there was no small but he loked like a good pet*
Skoas poked its shoulder, tilting his head.
zzz *rols over*
Skoas gulped noiselessly,mane sat down, not wanting to leave it here, but unable to really do anything else. He didn’t have to heart to wake it from its adorable sleep anyway.
*hehind him* why not make him your pet look at his nice ass~~
Skaos jumped again and spun round again, looking for the speaker. He also sniffed to see if he could detect their scent.
*nothing at all as he was corrected his ass was indeed nice*
Skoas turned back around to face the sleeping creature. He looked at his rear, and blushed. It did look rather nice… He put a hoof on it, feeling if it was squishy or firm.
*it was the best of both wolrds*
Skoas’s moth began to water, feeling a rush of blood to his sheathe, he checked that he was in face isolated, and stood up on his hind legs, starting to jerk off.
*dehind him* why not fuck his ass~~ *gone again*
Skoas jumped again, but didn’t bother turning around. That was really starting to annoy him. Of a ghost was haunting him, it should at least have the decency to show itself. Skoas didn’t do so. If he was going to make this, thing, his pet, he would need to mark him as his territory first. No wringer scent than of cum.
*apears slaps your ass and is gone again*
Skoas quested noiselessly, blushing as he continued masturburbating, lifting his tail in case the phantom spanked him again.
*it cam back raming his fist in your ass and is gone again but keeps your ass open*
Skoas cried out noiselessly in pleasure, moaning more and jerking faster, his tip flaring up.
*fists his ass hard whit 2 fists stretching him wide open the cold air going in*
Skoas shivered, his eyes rolling back as that was enough to push him over the edge, blowing his load all over the sleeping creature’s body.
*the one playing lets go leting your ass slap shut
Skoas blushed, falling to his knees. His member still throbbed. That had been a very new and very pleasurable experience. He looked at the creature to see if it was awake yet.
