By now lust had completely overtaken your brain, if you were sex crazed in the living room you were bordering on zeus raping a women as a birb levels of depraved as you followed the little filly to your room. She was skipping happily while you were using the wall for support, thoroughly winded from the adrenaline fueled skull fucking you had just given her.

She looked back at you and winked with a warm smile. This filly was seriously disarming. Upon reaching the door she sat on her haunches and looked up at you while you caught up. She nuzzled into your leg as you opened the door and trotted in after you. Walking over you threw yourself backwards onto the bed before a little purple blur jumped up into your arms and nuzzled your neck while purring sensually. Her suddenly affectionate attitude caught you off guard and warmed your heart a bit as well. Wrapping your arms around her you pulled her into a kiss which she eagerly returned pushing her tongue into your mouth and running them over your sharp canines. When she came to the tip of one of your sharp teeth she shuddered and pulled back panting softly. “Let’s take it a little more slowly this time big guy.”

You roll over on top of her and press your mouth into her neck, taking a breath of her floral scent mixed with her sweat and start to plant kisses along her neck and shoulder. She squirms and giggles underneath you until you graze her neck with teeth and her breath hitches in her throat. You start to nibble along her neck softly and her breathing picks back up, turning into shallow pants. Acting on a hunch you gingerly bite down on her inner throat and she lets a muffled moan that turns into squeak. You pull back and smile down at her before booping her snoot with a finger. She smirks back at you and her horn lights up, picking you up and slamming you against the headboard before she jumps up and straddles your hips. The curtains on your window zip off and are used to tie your hands to either bedpost while she draws a long slow lick up your throat. She sits down and starts to rub her plush warm fillyhood back and forth over your erection that's pinned between you two. You let out a moan of your own and she darts forward and pushes her tongue into your open mouth pressing it up against your own and initiating a battle for your mouth.

Your struggling to fight back against her surprising large tongue. Craning your head from side to side to try and get some leverage when her horn lights up again, you feel a slight pressure on your throat followed by a mild lightheadedness. Your momentary distraction with the new sensation gives her the opportunity to pin your tongue down to the bottom of your mouth. Pressing up against the bottom of the thick muscle in your mouth you try and break free to no avail. Looking back up to meet her gaze you see a smile in her eyes. She lets your tongue free before sucking it into her mouth and pulling off it with a lewd slurping sound leaving your tongue dangling out of your mouth and trail of combined saliva connecting your mouths.

You’re panting at this point and she hasn’t let up on the pressure around your neck. The little filly gives you breathless smirk before tightening her hold on your throat and with a coy wink she sits down on your turgid dick. Bright lights flash across your vision as her tight snatch grips and spasm around your cock. Barely audible over the muted ringing in your ears you can hear the lavender pony breathe a few ragged breaths before letting a soft moan slip past her lips. She’s arched over slightly with her hooves pressed against your slumped upper body. Everything feels like it’s moving in a slight slow motion. You’re movements feel drunken as her every breath, twitch or grind sends pleasure stabbing up your spine. She finally catches her breath and locks eyes with you. She leans in and drags her tongue up your cheek. You lean in for a kiss in turn and she pulls back smirking again. Your penis twitches as you feel the little equine shift again before drawing herself back up and slamming down on your dick. Cursing you pull against the curtains as the smack reverberates around your room. Her tongue peaks out the side of her mouth as she looks up at you in a manner that smacks of predatory, innocent, cute and sensual all at the same time. Her half lidded eyes fluttering the tiniest amount as she grind back and forth in your lap. It’s all you can do to keep your eyes open and focused on the sexy little filly whose got you wrapped around her hoof.

A particularly strong grind pulls another gasp out of you and the papermare starts to ride you with abandon. Your toes curl as you struggle against your bonds your breathing picking up in pace while her choke hold tightens on you to a painful strength. Thoroughly asphyxiated your vision blurs to the point that all you see is a purple smear bouncing up and down in front of you as the half pint dominatrix fills your room with the sound of wet slapping. The only part of your body that you can feel is your raging hard on as she brings you to the edge but you can't quite seem to get that last little push you need. You start to thrust on instinct, driving upwards to meet the filly in the middle with deafening slap of flesh on flesh that rocks her whole body. You can sort of make her out as your vision comes in and out of focus. Her tongue is lolling out of the side of her little muzzle, her head thrown back in bliss while small gasps and shuddering breaths slip out of her throat unbidden. Miraculously, she manages to speed up again moving at a blinding almost comical speed before she slams down one final time smashing your meat up against her cervix as hot sticky filly cum splashes against your thighs and she clamps down on your cock. The pressure on your throat disappears and as oxygen returns to your brain all of the muted sensations dial back up to eleven. Your vision sharpens to a ludicrous level and your entire body is rocked with waves of pleasure as you finally hit your peak, glob after glob of thick mancream splashing against the entrance to the filly’s womb and leaking back out of her stuffed cunt. You slump back against the headboard of your bed as the little pony goes limp against your chest.

She’s out like a light and seeing as how your bound beyond your ability to break free you wait for your panting to stop and do your best to squirm into the blankets underneath you before drifting off to sleep as well hung from your bed frame like jesus himself.

Mom would be proud.

Author's Note

Look I know this is way too short but i was getting tired of not having anything to update, hopefully all these little chapters will add up eventually if someone feels like rereading or for anyone who feels like reading it for the first time. I really will try to do better about updating length of chapters might keep being an issue though.