Clop Story collection.

Rarity took a deep breath and double checked on Sweetie Belle to make sure her little sister was still occupied with her popcorn and TV favourite show. Sweetie Belle was definitely too engrossed with the TV for her to be a bother for the next few hours.

She walked back into her room and licked her lips with excitement as she locked her door and unlocked the chest under her bed. Satisfaction at last! She loved Sweetie belle, she really did, but just having the little nuisance over for a few days made her need to ‘destress’ much more intense.
She trailed her fingers over the surface of toys and she shuddered as a trickle of her arousal dribbled down the inside of her jeans.

She simply couldn’t wait any longer! It was time she took care of herself!

She selected her favourite dildo and gave the fake cock a little kiss on its tip before she placed it on her bedside table.

She didn’t even bed to touch her pussy to know she wouldn’t need any lube.

Her skirt and top were hastily thrown in the corner of her room followed by her bra.

She placed her warm, damp panties on the bed though to indulge in one of her more... dirtier kinks. She focused her attention back on the dildo and her tongue slid across her lips and her pussy clenched in anticipation of being thoroughly stuffed and gaped by the oversized cock.

No!

She was going to give herself a bit of an appetiser before she indulged in her main course.

She lifted her panties up to her nose and deeply sniffed the sticky material causing her pussy to leak even more of her arousal down her thighs.
With a low needy moan she laid down on her bed and spread her legs wide enough to make her pussy lips pull apart and spill more of her juices onto the bed.

She held a finger up to her mouth and moaned heavily as she imagined the digit was a cock deserving of her attention and pleasure and began suckling and licking its entire length.
A second and third finger went into her mouth and soon she was panting heavily.

She couldn’t take it anymore! Her pussy was burning with lust and need and she was powerless to stop herself from satisfying her primal needs.

She picked her panties up and gave the damp crouch a thorough licking before stuffing them into her mouth and closing her lips around the fabric.

Her fingers trailed down to her pussy and she mewled softly as the merest touch sent bolts of electric pleasure shooting up and down her spine.

She arched her back off the bed and grinder her clit against her fingers. Even though she had gagged herself with her dirty panties, she clasped a hand over her mouth to muffle the more louder moans of lust and need that threatened to alert the whole house of her naughty playtime.

She slipped her middle finger into her pussy and squeaked loudly as her back arched further off the bed, her pleasure spiking to new heights.

She pushed her finger further into her pussy and targeted her G-spot with vigour.
Her whole body tensed, every muscle was shaking or trembling with the pleasure of finally releasing so much pent up stress and frustration. She was so close!

So very very close!

She rubbed her clit and her tongue lolled out of her mouth in a soundless exclaimation of pleasure, her panties falling to the bed.
She rubbed her G-spot and clit faster and faster, her eyes rolled up and a string of drool fell to her breasts.

“Soooooooooo cloooooseeeeee so so so so close!” She thought and used her free hand to pinch, tweak and twist one of her nipples and squeaked in pained pleasure that bought her to the edge of the of the climax she was so desperate for.

Her pussy spammed a few times as she approached the point of no return. Rarity clinched a hand over her mouth as her orgasm-

“Raaaaarrrriiiiitttttyyyyyy!”

The sound of Sweetie Belle’s shrill voice wrenched Rarity away from her orgasm and she kept her hand clenched over her mouth to stop the string of curses and profranity she would otherwise sling at her sister.

“I’m hungry again,” Sweetie Belle called out.
Rarity pulled her fingers from her pussy, a string of delicious arousal keeping them connected and gave the fake cock on her bedside table a longing look before walking to the corner of the room to collect her clothes.