A Celebration of Clop
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Previous ChapterNext ChapterMoon Dancer looked at the little purple egg. "I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. She’s just a friend, I shouldn’t—" But she couldn’t finish the words. She couldn’t actually say no to the Princess of Friendship’s naughty plan.
Using her magic, Moon sent a little spark of energy into the egg and, before she thought about it another second, pressed it to her damp vulva and inwards. The magic of the toy started, and with a little squirm it pulled itself deeper inside her. She waited for a few minutes, but nothing happened.
"This is so wrong…"
It was hard to forget about the egg. The device was silent inside her, but she knew exactly what it was doing—every moment she spent studying was observed, measured, and logged by the device. At the end of the day, when Moon Dancer headed home, the thing activated.
It was a prototype. It was a device to encourage lusty mares to focus on their schoolwork. Twilight had asked Moon to test it, and the minute she was out of the public eye and in the quiet of her little house, it activated.
Throbbing, deep vibrations almost took Moon Dancer’s legs out from under her. Her eyes crossed, and she began rocking in place in the middle of her living room. The toy had seen just how much of the day she spent working over books, and it rewarded her for it with a quick orgasm.
Squealing, arching her back and shoving toward the stallion that wasn’t there, Moon Dancer was well aware that she was only getting this release because she’d studied. It was a wonderful association to make, and while her body trembled in bliss, her mind tried to wrangle her to move to somewhere more appropriate.
One shaking step at a time, Moon Dancer tried to ignore the buzzing of the toy magically locked inside her. She focused her attention on her bedroom, and marched one leg, then another.
She almost made it to her bed before she climaxed again.
"TWILIGHT!" Moon Dancer blushed at the subject of her cry of orgasmic bliss, but the toy was unrelenting with its praise for her work throughout the day. She eventually managed to get on the bed, but a third orgasm caused all her limbs to turn to jelly, and her mind swiftly followed.
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