Bad Night

by Jack The Ripper

Actual sexy time.

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"So... I'm bucking you, then?"

"Eeyup."

"So, uh..."

"Dude. Dick. In butt. Go."

Oh, cool.

As I ran my hooves over her butt, I lowered my head, and decided that I'd have a... lick.

Praise Luna, it was clean.

While my tongue was 'workin it's way into her ass, she let out a soft moan.

That's good.

I noticed that my dick was now 'clop' hard, and I was ready to have some fun.

She started moaning, louder and louder, as I teased her rear with my dick, and as a reply, I gave her butt a firm smack with both hooves, and this only elicited a louder moan from the pale mare.

"Ah, that's good, do that again."

As she commanded, I smacked her butt again. But harder.

"Ah, again!"

Even harder.

"I... I..."

As hard as I could, I smacked her butt over, and over again, until it was as red as the stripes in her black mane.

She could do nothing but take it.

At this, I rammed my dick into her ass, as rough as I could.

"Y... Yes!" She panted, loving the rough penetration even more than I did.

I started to thrust, slowly at first. But then she did something surprising.

She took some sort of pill out of her jacket, swallowed it, and then just let her tongue flop out of her mouth, loving every second of the hard buttfucking.

Whatever that pill was, I wanted it. It was increasing her pleasure tenfold! Sure she had a nosebleed, but eh, what are you gonna do?

"Are you..." I asked almost immediately cut off.

"Shh, too much fun. Talk later." She half - moaned.

Okay, fun time.

I picked up the pace to as fast as I could, and every one in a while, I smacked her butt again.

Also, I grabbed hold of her soft, silky mane, and pulled.

She was LOVING this!

So was I.

But sadly, as I continued to thrust with wild vigour, I felt a slight tingle at my dick.

"Gonna... c... cu..." I stuttered, pulling out, covering her back, butt, and face with my fantastic jizzm.

As I fell against the wall, I asked; "Hey, did you..."

"Yeah, hotshot, I came ages ago. Spitfire pills'll do that to you. "

"Well, uh, th... thanks." I stammered, hoping that she couldn't see my blush In the moonlight.

"You're welcome." She said, adorably, as she got up, and walked out of the alleyway.

"Will I eve-"

A horrible wet cough stole my words from me.

Blood. Choking me.

I looked at the left side of my torso. Blood. Everywhere. From the stab...

As I spat out what must've been close to a litre of blood, I tried to say...

"Help... meeee..."

She just giggled, and sashayed off to find her next victim.

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