Author's Note

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Zecora, then a hunk of Twi pie

‘Twas a dark and stormy night indeed
That night on which he plunged
His dark and horny rod of love
Into Zecora’s bum

Outside her modest hut was stood
A jealous pony fuming good
Spikey Wikey’s coming-of-age
Hath caused the skies to spit and rage

For yonder pony’s magic horn
Was flashing at the sight of porn
Involving dearest Spike, her friend
My, oh, my, it did offend!

And then the purple princess blushed
Because her minge her hoof did brush
She rubbed and flicked and poked and pushed
And out in buckets fluid gushed

Spikey’s ear did catch a noise
He cast his gaze aside
And promptly gasped as through the glass
His carer he did spy

His moaning mate fell to the floor
As with his final thrust
He hit her spot and blew his load
And left her in the dust

But Spikey didn’t stay to see
How very well he’d cued
A second course was on its way
His tusk was stiff anew

‘Twilight! Twilight! Thou art here!
Twilight, please don’t choke!
My pipe is lit and smouldering
And anxious to be smoked!’

‘Oh, Spikey, how could I refuse?
I’m eagerly awaiting
That moment when your rigid cock
Stops my masturbating.’

‘I’ll stick you deep, don’t worry, Twi.
I’ll stick you good. Now, don’t be shy.
I’ll stick him where the sun don’t shine.
It’s time for me to make you mine.’

Spike thrust into her juicy hole
He cried out with delight
Twilight’s horn let loose a bolt
And axed the dark for light

Spike blew his load a second time
Twilight screamed aloud
And as they fucked a second time
Dash came inside her cloud