The Lulamoon Praise

The midnight lights entered Trixie’s room through the window.

Trixie was pounding Fuschia Blush’s tight pussy as she was laying upon the magician girl. It has been some days since Trixie had only watched people having sex instead of taking action herself. Her plans demanded focused scrutiny though, and she couldn’t risk having it all thrown at the fan by randomly making people having sex. The time for that would come eventually, but not at the moment..

Earlier that day, Trixie had witnessed Rainbow Dash being doubly penetrated by Soarin and Silver Zoom at the gym locker room and had received a report from Blush. One that informed that Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy were sent to detention: a place where Trixie could have the advantage on them and indirectly strike Sunset Shimmer. She was a bit indecisive towards what she’d do to the two friends, however. That was okay really, since everything she could concentrate at hte moment was fucking Blush’s smooth and tight cunt. Trixie has used her spell so she could grow a cock and use it on Blush as a form of reward for successfully spying on the girls.

“Oh, Lulu, yes!” Blush cried in ecstasy.

The magician immediately smacked her petite ass cheek and took a firm hold of it after. She’d then approach Blush’s ear and whisper to her.

“I told you not to call me this”.

Blush, who couldn’t care less, turned her head and kissed Trixie. Their saliva exchange went on a little more before Blush just begged:

“Please...don’t stop...don’t stop or I’m gonna freak out!”.

The wanting girl wasn’t going to hold much longer before she reached climax. She’d fallen in love with Trixie’s magic, she was already addicted, completely tangled in her web of sin. Trixie, after acknowledging that Blush was the perfect servant, if not slave, grabbed the girl’s hips and resumed pounding it furiously.

They were on doggy style, but they would later on experiment the binding position as they laid on the bed and held their bodies tightly together; such as the chandelier position and the butterfly position as well. Every position change would equal itself as a time Blush had an orgasm.

Naturally, after so much pleasuring, Trixie wouldn’t hold it much longer. She grabbed Blush by her hair and dragged her to a sitting position. Blush got the message and instantly started stroking Trixie’s wet dick so she could get a massive facial.

In her moment of most pleasure, however, Trixie nearly ceased when she looked through the window. She had the feeling of seeing someone from afar, apparently stalking on them from the streets. Her senses quickly shifted from lust to paranoia. Observing Trixie was losing focus, Blush crept a hand around Trixie’s butt. Since her middle finger was so wet from stroking the moisty dick, she would easily slide it inside the magician’s ass. It was really tight, so that Trixie came instantly with the sudden stimulation.

Seemingly out of nowhere, Trixie’s cock squirted jizz like it was milk. The liquid was thick and hot and the load was big enough to cover Blush’s entire face. Trixie screamed the entire time her cock kept erupting, about ten seconds straight. Blush laughed as her brain absorbed the information of having that much cum on her face. Trixie, however, fell to the floor because her knees could support her no longer. Blush laid on the bed, panting for air:

“Oh, Lulu, Lace is so going to be jealous tomorrow”.

Trixie, without protesting like she always used to when being called by her nickname, only crawled to the window. The person she thought she’d seen wasn’t there anymore. Could it have been my imagination? She was left wondering before looking at Blush, who was licking her cum wet lips while smiling, dizzy and dumb like the high little bitch she was.

At the cafeteria by lunch, while sitting with Blush and Lace, Trixie only stared at her salad sandwich whereas her two friends argued over last night: Lace was visibly jealous of Blush’s sex privileges.

“Just ‘cause you got it first it doesn’t mean you’re the only one who’s gonna get it” Lace protested.

“Well, I got it: on the other hand, you had only touched yourself dreaming about it” Blush was quick to put Lace on the spot.

Lace bit her lip and looked down, letting those words hammer her consciousness. Trixie, on the other hand, wasn’t that patient for mild arguing over magical lust.

“Quiet, would you?” Trixie nearly ordered them to shut up. “I don’t want people hearing you".

Lace noticed something was wrong.

"Hey, Trixie, what's up? You've been staring at that sandwich of yours for too long. This means you have something bumping on your head."

Blush then leaned forward and reached her arm to Trixie's forehead:

"Bump, bump" she giggled as her hand bumped on the forehead.

"Knock it off, I already told you last night, but you didn't seem to care" Trixie protested as she shoved the friend's hand aside.

"You told me, but not her" Blush would tease Lace about her advantages over her.

"What the hell is going on, damn it" Lace was dying out of curiosity.

Trixie clenched her fists and breathed deeply. She then looked at Sunset's table and noticed she and her friends were all entertained with something Rainbow Dash was saying: some of them were smiling, some of them were terrified, but Sunset Shimmer...she'd be blunt as an old hound resting on a wooden floor. Trixie then deduced Rainbow Dash was telling them about her little “fun” the other night. For her surprise, Rainbow Dash was seemingly in a good mood. And she’s even proud to have been raped in the showers...wow, I was not aware she was that much of a cunt. Confirming no one was looking at them at the time, thus, she proceeded her conversation with her two friends:

"I think someone saw us last night, well, at least me".

"And...what were you doing when the person saw you…?"

Lace's question was so dumb, Trixie answered it with a morbid stare.

"Oh...that…" she quickly deduced, blushing right after as she rolled one of her hair locks with her finger.

“I’m not certain if I saw someone” Trixie resumed “but I almost am, and if it really happened, I’m sure that it was Sunset Shimmer or one of her friends”.

“Trixie, hey, maybe you’re overreacting a bit, don’t you think?” Lace suggested, raising a friendly hand to her.

“Do you want me to fuck you...?” Trixie calmly asked, ignoring her friend’s kindness as she stared into her eyes completely psycoticaly.

Lace gasped and stared at Blush, perplexed of what Trixie asked her. She was going to say how absurd that question was, however, when she breathed and tried calming down a bit, she’d then fall for her lust. Lace leaned her chest forward, evidencing more of her breasts and looked down as her cheeks blushed. She was really horny. After some suspense and heavy slow pants, Lace answered, feeling the urge between her legs:

“Yes…”

“Good, because I’m going to need you to do the spying today” Trixie cleared out.

“Sure, whatever you need, Trix” Lace’s submission was nearly in an instant.

“Same deal, different day” Trixie introduced her schemes with an effect phrase. “As you already know by now, Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy were caught bringing pets to school yesterday and they are going to spend the afternoon in detention alongside me. Meanwhile, I’m going to need you to do a little spying for me”.

“Who are we targeting today?” Lace’s focus was thorough.

“Sunset Shimmer, the big fish” Trixie answered.

Lace gulped her throat dry.

“Don’t worry, babe” Blush leaned and whispered in her ear in a seductive tone. “This will be a piece of cake for you”.

“Don’t be fooled by our friend here, Lavender Lace” Trixie intervened bluntly. “This isn’t going to be like the mission I gave Blush. It’s going to be way harder. You’re going to have to follow Sunset Shimmer around wherever she’ll be for the rest of the day and make sure you won’t get noticed by her.”

“That’s fine, I mean, I did all of my homework yesterday so I guess there won’t be any problems with my mom”.

"Wonderful, now everything we need is to..." Trixie was interrupted by a sudden approach.

"Hello, girls" a voice greeted them.

Trixie turned her head to face the newcomers. It was Flash Sentry, Brawly Beats and Ringo.

"Oh, hey" Trixie was mildly amused with him going there to speak to them.

"May we join you?" the three boys were holding their trays, looking for a place to sit down.

As Trixie was still processing a direct answer to the boys, she noticed that Blush, who once was into Beats, wasn't any longer on his vibe, treating him like any other unknown. Beats, on the other hand, was feeling a bit awkward because of her lack of commotion in seeing him. Lace, noticing the little nuance, smiled as she looked down for a brief moment. Trixie, who was still processing all sorts of information in her head, just tilted her head to the table and sympathetically invited them in:

“Yes, of course”.

The three boys sat together. Flash Sentry sat by Trixie’s side, Beats sat by Blush's side and Ringo sat beside Lace.

“Thanks a lot, Trixie” Ringo, who was normally a bit quiet, surprisingly appreciated the gesture with gentle words.

“Oh, yeah, you know, the cafeteria is so full today we had to skip practice” Flash told them.

“So…” Trixie deduced that was about their band practice. “You guys working on a new number?”

“Yes” Flash answered with a smirk.

“Sure thing” Beats confirmed.

“Well, If I remember the battle of the bands quite well, you three made it to the finals, didn’t you?” Ringo asked, curious.

When those words met her ears, nevertheless, Trixie was immediately reminded of her performance in the battle of the bands, one where Blush and Lace were using mixpads on stage. Thus she said:

"We were to make it to the finals, but..."

"The Rainbooms spoiled it for us" Blush said as well.

"Did they?" Flash Sentry raised an eyebrow.

"We don’t know for sure, but how else would they make it to the finals after the fiasco they performed at the semis?" Lace intervened.

"I think maybe that was because of that totally hot trio" Beats informed it while blushing and looking to Fuschia Blush.

Blush sticked her tongue out to him in response to that gratutious tease.

Trixie looked at Blush and Lace and asked in confirmation:

“Well, maybe yes…”.

The two girls nodded, standing side by side with their friend.

Nonetheless, the boys and girls talked all over lunch. Clearly they were approaching the girls subtly, but it was good, especially for what Trixie had in mind for the future.

Later that afternoon, Trixie was already sitting on a desk in the empty detention classroom. There was no teacher and no other students as well. For a brief moment, she was worried if Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie, the two goody two shoes, were dismissed from detention for some reason. However, when that thought was starting to intensify in her mind, the door slammed open:

“...and that’s why you shouldn’t be worried if you’ve been to detention once” Pinkie Pie, who smiled with her closed eyes, tried calming down her friend.

“I don’t know, Pinkie, what about my parents?” Fluttershy asked with her usual low and timid voice.

“How are your grades?” Pinkie asked, seemingly out of context.

“Uhmm, I had straight A’s at every test…?” Fluttershy poked her indicators as she looked down and a hair strand fell covering her left eye.

“Then you’ll have nothing to worry about” Pinkie assured her. “Besides, you have to permit yourself to do some bad things sometimes…” she teased her with a smirk.

Fluttershy didn’t answer her though. The girl was a bit startled by Trixie’s previously unnoticed presence. She blushed and looked to the other side: after all, she was really shy. The girl was wearing her everyday short green skirt and her white sleeveless shirt whereas her shoes were a pair of roman sandals. Pinkie Pie, noticing the colleague in the room with them, greeted with a spontaneous smile:

“Oh, hey, Trixie, didn’t see ya there”.

Pinkie was also wearing her everyday outfit and Trixie got a good look on her before she could say anything.

“Yeah, hey, you two” Trixie tried her most convincing performance at being sympathetic.

“Hey…” Fluttershy said with a practically mute tone of voice.

“So, why are you at detention?” Pinkie Pie asked.

“Well, you see...I kinda have a way of getting late to class” Trixie admited a bit ashamed. “And how about you? Lemme guess, fought another magical creature from another dimension and destroyed the statue again?” Trixie quickly asked, trying to be funny or, at least, to have a natural conversation.

“Well, we...uh…” Pinkie was actually ashamed of what they’ve done.

“We brought our pets to school” Fluttershy responded, her face as red as an apple.

“Oh, that’s...wha...why would you bring pets to school?” Trixie was trying her hardest to seem impressed, since she already knew everything by that point.

“It was a stupid idea, we thought it would be fun and no one would discover” Fluttershy felt the guilt building over her throat.

“Hey, hey...okay...look, I’m not judging you” Trixie tried calming her down.

Fluttershy comforted herself again. A moment of silence proceeded before Pinkie talked back:

“Well, since we’re here, what are we going to do?

“I don’t know, I mean, normally we should be studying something but since Cherilee isn’t here to cover up for us today, I suppose you guys can just choose what to do” Trixie explained to them as she snuggled herself on her desk.

“And what are you going to do?” Pinkie asked, a bit curious.

“I am going to sleep” Trixie bumped her head flat on the desk's surface. “And you can do anything you want since it doesn’t wake me up”.

Trixie closed her eyes as Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy walked behind her and sat together on a pair of little distanced desks on the back.

Now...it is time.

“Contra Voluntatem autem Voluptate Amplificationem no duo” Trixie recited in an inaudible voice for the two girls not to listen.

“So, what are you going to do?” Pinkie asked Fluttershy.

“I’ll study” the shy girl answered. “I did something wrong and I must pay for it”

“Fluttershy, you shouldn’t beat yourself up like this” Pinkie grabbed Fluttershy’s shoulder, demonstrating worryness for her friend.

Any moment now...any moment now...

Breaking her expectiations, however, Vice-Principal Luna and Cherilee opened the door and entered the room. Luna gazed at the three students, specially Trixie.

"Were you sleeping, miss Lulamoon?" she questioned her in a really authoritarian tone.

Trixie raised her posture and answered "yes...?"

Luna sighed with a dissapointed expression.

"To my office, Miss Lulamoon, now" Luna then proceeded to walk out of the classroom.

Trixie felt herself obligated to follow her, despite of what was going to happen next.

"Stay here, miss Cherilee while I and Miss Lulamoon have a little...talk" Luna ordered the young librarian.

"But, ma'am, I needed to talk to you..." Cherillee also had her own urgencies to attend to.

"Hold it for later, just look out for these two pet party goers while I take care of this one" Luna evaded the librarian.

Fuck, that doesn't help things. One of the girls was going to turn into a dicked girl and cherilee was just about to watch everything. Not only that, but with the hurry that Luna was taking matters into account, Trixie was absolutely sure that she was going to be raped again. As much as she actually enjoyed it last time, that was not the time to appease the Vice-Principal's sadistic sexual desires.

As Luna guided her to her office, Trixie was thinking of ways to escape from her, but it wasn't enough and sooner than she had anticipated, Luna closed the office door behind them, leaving them alone.

Without hesitation, Luna grabed Trixie from behind and started rubbing her hands on the student's body. Shoulders, hips, breasts, ass, crotch...

"I haven't forgotten, you know..." Luna psicoticaly whispered on Trixie's ear while her hand kept working on the rest of her body, slowly stripping her from her clothes.

Fuck, I have to do something! She tried thinking of anything she could to get out of there before it was too late, both for the girls in detention and for Luna gaining complete control of her. Perhaps I should start screaming in despair...NO! That would drag unwanted attention to the corridors, people could discover Pinkie and Fluttershy.

"Ssssssss... aaahhh..." Trixie moaned as Luna pinched her clit, feeling her crotch all moisty.

"Come on, Miss Lulamoon, you're liking this far too much, aren't you? Why don't you just go along with it? I see you shaved it down here...was it for me? I'm flattered!"

Thus Luna proceeded by going down and sliding Trixie's skirt and panties down. This is it, I'm doomed. Luna was about to start sucking Trixie's wet and smooth pussy when someone knocked on the door. Luna was suddenly startled.

"Hide, quick!" Luna whispered, pointing out the private restroom to her.

Trixie got in there in a heart beat and stood there, panting for air while trying to be silent.

"Who is it?" Luna asked to the person by the door.

"It's Cheerillee, Vice-Principal Luna..."

Luna suddenly got nervous and tried acting naturally.

"Come right in..."

Cheerillee opened the door, it took some time for her to talk.

"Is miss Lulamoon already gone?" the librarian asked while noticing the student wasn't there.

"Oh, we're done already, she's in the restroom there, she'll be gone at any moment now".

Good, that's my cue to get out of here. Thank you Cheerillee! She then quickly put her clothes on to disguise the previous assault Luna was giving her. When she was about to exit the restroom, however, a sudden reaelization came to her mind. Maybe Cherille haven't seen the two, but what if she wraps up things with Luna here and go back to detention anyway? Trixie knew she couldn't leave things play out normally like that, she needed to think of a way to keep Cherilee out of detention at all costs.

Well maybe...

She oppened the door and whispered a few words to herself so Luna and Cheerille wouldn't listen to it.

"Voluptate Amplificationem".

She found her way out of the office and before she could leave the two of them alone, she said her goodbyes while also trying to act naturally in front of them.

"Thank you for the advice, Vice-Principal Luna, I swear I'll behave from now on!"

Luna was a bit confused at first, but went with it to mask her guilt in front of Cheerilee.

"We'll see, Miss Lulamoon" Luna was blunt in her response.

Trixie got out and closed the door behind her. The corridors were empty, the way to the detention room was clear. Ok...before I go I just have to make sure that... Once she put hear ear on the office's door, she immediately heard.

"Vice-Principal, what are you doing?!" It was Cheerillee who was protesting.

Trixie then peeked on the lock and watched Luna firmly kissing Cherilee's mouth and neck while her hands smoothly stripped her. Perfect As much as Trixie would love to watch the rest of the scene, she had prior targets in that eventful day.

Thus she quickly returned to the detention room. She stood there next to the door, carefully entering it without making any noise and closing the door behind her. The two students haven't yet started, but they were about to, so Trixie stood behind one of the desks to spy on them.

Fluttershy was tense, her chest braised up and her cheeks blushed, more red than usual and her mouth hung open. Seeing her act like that made Pinkie feel something weird happening, an unexpected chemistry between them. Sure, they were good friends for some time now, however, that was just so spontaneous and out of nowhere.

Fluttershy moaned and put a hand to her belly, as if she was in pain. Pinkie snapped out of her sudden attraction:

“Fluttershy, are you okay, what’s going on?”

“I...I…” the girl tried speaking.

However, interrupting her, Fluttershy felt an urging pleasure and screamed. Adjacent to it, her skirt was raised by a rock hard shaft, that, nonetheless, soaked her lower clothes entirely. Pinkie, however astonished by that, couldn’t take her eyes off the her friend’s new grown protuberance.

“I don’t know what’s going on…please...I...” Fluttershy’s voice of mixed panic and excitement was priceless.

“Fluttershy, you…”

Pinkie creeped her hand between Fluttershy’s thighs and raised her skirt. When she did, the masculine scent took over the entire room. On the other hand, the first thing that Pinkie absorbed was that long, thick and moisty cock nearly ripping Fluttershy’s soaked underwear off.

“You have a dick…” Pinkie stated.

“Please...I...I...I’m so, oh…” Fluttershy’s mind was going crazy when she saw the dick, her dick, herself.

Any attempts to try excusing things up were drastically buried in the ground when Pinkie held her veiny and throbbing cock under those small panties. Fluttershy moaned as the stimulation made more cum lightly erupt from her dick. Pinkie Pie’s hand was all moisty now and she raised it to her mouth, teasing Fluttershy as she licked it. Fluttershy breathed heavily to speak up:

“Pinkie, I…”

But, she was quickly interrupted by her pink friend kissing her, mixing their tongues with the still hot cum in their mouths. Trixie peeked an eye to watch everything with a privileged view, she was lucky to get there in time for the show.

“You just have to say one thing, Fluttershy” Pinkie Pie detached her mouth for a moment, letting their saliva drop to the magic cock.

“And what is it?” Fluttershy finally made words with her mouth.

“That you want it” Pinkie said in her ear and held the dick tight, more pre coming out of it.

Fluttershy bit her lips and panted.

“I want it”.

Pinkie Pie immediately dropped to her knees and slided down Fluttershy’s skirt and panties all at once. Her dick swinged so fast that more cum flew on Pinkie’s face. The pink girl had already seen the dick, but to witness it free of Fluttershy’s garment was a whole different thing. It was so big that when Pinkie started sucking it, she had to stroke it with both her hands.

“Pinkie...Ah!” Fluttershy, though having a dick, would still act and moan like a delicate girl.

Pinkie Pie, on the other hand, was really focused on her work. As expected by Trixie, she was really experienced and was giving Fluttershy one hell of a good time. She would shift from sucking her dick while stroking it, licking it from balls to top and deepthroating it as she gagged a bit. Later on, she’d gasp for air and smile while looking deeply and straight for Fluttershy’s eyes.

“Pinkie...I...you...I want to see you” though nervous, Fluttershy made assertive words come out of her mouth.

Pinkie Pie stood silenced as she got up, eyes not turning away from Fluttershy’s. She stood off her sneakers and slowly began stripping. Fluttershy bit her lip, instinctively taking a grasp on her own dick as she watched the scene. Relieving herself off her garments, Pinkie displayed her full naked body, the cool air making her shiver and hardening her nipples. Pinkie Pie, even though a bit chubby on her hips and waist, was actually sexyer than Trixie had imagined: her breasts were big and bouncy, and her crotch had a little pink pubic bush covering her pussy. She moaned in complete excitement before walking forward. Fluttershy easily got the message and stood up as well.

Oh, I’m enjoying this far too much Trixie thought of creeping her classic fingers to her moisty labia. But she then looked at the lock on the door, seeing that Cheerillee had left the room's key there. Thus she locked the door for their fun to be spoiled by anyone.

The two girls started kissing. Pinkie Pie, on the other hand, began stripping Fluttershy off her upper clothes. Being completely in passion with the kiss, Fluttershy was easily allured to be completely nude for her. The other girl was something completely different from Pinkie, perfectly shaped at every curve of her hips and ass; large firm breasts; light toned abs and a very little amount of light pink pubic hair above the base of her firm magic shaft. After acknowledging that she was completely naked, however, Fluttershy backed off for a moment, hands down and her dick pulsating proud as cum dripped from its tip. Pinkie, nonetheless, approached the girl and greedly grabbed the firm cock. She stood on the top of her toes, leaned her crotch forward and positioned the dick in between her thighs, so massive it was that its other end would be revealed by Pinkie’s ass, still letting those drops of cum to the floor. The two kissed as Pinkie thrusted her hips from side to side, stimulating the dick as the wet sloppy sounds echoed in the room alongside their moaning.

“Oh, fuck, I can’t take it anymore!” Pinkie broke their kiss suddenly.

She then leaned back, sitting down over a desk and spreading her legs. Fluttershy went from astonished to confident in a blink of an eye. She approached the wanting pussy before her. Even before Pinkie Pie could tease her about anything at all, Fluttershy inserted the top of the dick in one vigorous motion, both cunt and dick already wet enough.

“AAAAHH!” Pinkie cried her eyes open to what seemed to be a sudden orgasm.

"Pinkie, AH!" Fluttershy's reaction was so powerful, it almost seemed that she'd cum as well.

When she did, however, Pinkie hung her mouth open and leaned her head back. Fluttershy also screamed in what seemed to be yet another orgasm. For a moment, the two stared at each other’s eyes.

“I just came…” Pinkie was quick to point out. “Twice, I think”.

“Me too…” Fluttershy said as well, looking down at her dick visibly twitching with the strong pulsation. “But I...think I can keep going…”

Pinkie Pie was perplexed with Fluttershy’s virility. To cum and to keep on going, that was for a very few men, or, at least, people with a shaft hanging between their legs.

A gushy sound echoed when Fluttershy leaned forward and thrusted deeper on Pinkie Pie. The girl would scream and moan in pleasure. As she was being pounded, their juices dripped from Pinkie’s labia. Having no control over her depraved self, Pinkie grabbed Fluttershy closer, their breasts meeting eachother while Pinkie scratched her friend’s back like an animal. At that point, Fluttershy didn’t even seem to care that much: since she was so into animals, she was probably enjoying that thing in particular.

“FUCK YES, FLUTTERSHY!”

Their bodies went hitting each other for a long time. Their sweat growing on their skin would fly off at every rough move.

“FAAAH!” Pinkie wasn't even capable of swearing. “I’M CUMING AGAIN” Pinkie was a climax pro.

And so on they kept on fucking and Pinkie kept on having orgasms throughout the afternoon. Within the four different positions they had tried out, Pinkie must have climaxed at least fourteen times while Fluttershy came three times, sometimes inside Pinkie, sometimes not. Being excluded from the scene, however, Trixie had already came two times using her own hands as she watched every second and memorized every detail from it, probably for the rest of her life.

“Pinkie...I...I…” Fluttershy was warning her next orgasm as she kept on pounding the pink girl against the desk.

Pinkie wasn’t even able to say something before Fluttershy interrupted her with an enraged and aroused scream, obviously indicating that she had came:

“AHHHHHH!”

“FUUUUUUUCK!!” every time Fluttershy ejaculated inside her, Pinkie would orgasm as well, feeling her womb filled with hot jizz.

Fluttershy took her dick off and sat on a nearby desk for her not to pass out.

Pinkie’s pussy was dripping with a hot mess of pussy juice and cum and, nonetheless, she’d still take a little of it to her fingers and bring it to her mouth. Tasting Fluttershy and herself, she moaned in delight. After that, she dragged the lubbed finger to her anus and started massaging it.

That move in particular caught Fluttershy’s attention.

“Can you...ugh!” Pinkie inserted her finger in her ass and started relaxing it with little rotations. “...Keep going?”

Fluttershy got up, her breasts bounced and her dick pulsed with cum dripping from its tip.

“What...are you afraid of a little dark hole?” Pinkie teased her friend, spreading her ass cheeks and looking at Fluttershy’s eyes.

"I'm going to gap your little asshole" Fluttershy smirked as evil as she could: looking like a cute little thing.

She approached Pinkie’s backdoor. The cock’s head kissed the anal entrance, teasing the hole with swift back and forth moves. Pinkie moaned in tease as she contracted and relaxed her sphincter, to help Fluttershy a bit. Once it got in, however, Pinkie tilted her head back in pleasure and laughed hysterically as visible juices squirted from her pussy.

“AH! OH! FLUTTERSHY!

“PINKIE! AH!” Fluttershy was completely perplexed with the sensation of having her dick being compressed by a tight anus. “Your ass feels spectacular!”

“Fluttershy...I can feel it pulsating in my ass” Pinkie caught her breath for a moment before she bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Fluttershy then started thrusting her hips. The thick shaft slowly stretching the girl’s rectum to its limit. Pinkie Pie seemed to be enjoying it unlike enything else.

Their butt cheeks wiggled, their breasts bounced, their hair swinged, their naked bodies were proud and sweaty and their penetrative moaning complemented the scene nonetheless.

Pinkie came yet another time. At that time, no one knew exactly how she was still awake. Her legs trembled like trees on a strong windy day and her mind was so numb that she couldn’t even prevent saliva from falling off her dumb mouth, sometimes to her breasts, sometimes farther to the floor.

“PINKIE! PINKIE!” Fluttershy kept on repeating her name as she thrusted harder and faster. “I’M CUMMING!”

Her orgasm was so abrupt that Pinkie was only able to talk when she felt her anus being filled with cum.

“AH! YES!” her eyes rolled as she panted for air. “HOT FUCKING CUM IN MY ASS!”

After the entire afternoon of sexual mischeavings, Trixie left the two fainted naked girls at detention. She made it to Luna's office to put the detention keys on Cherilee's things. Both she and Luna were naked, sweaty and asleep on the office, so she had no problems to leave it on Cherilee pocket.

Trixie went out of the school halls that day with her crotch and thighs all wet, some drops even made it to her ankles. She just needed to be lucky enough for anyone to feel her nethers smelling that way. She swinged her finger on her phone, analyzing the shots she had taken from the two girls. Both of them naked and lying down on the floor asleep with sweat and sperm on their bodies. In one of the photos, Pinkie had hercompletely destroyed cum dripping asshole facing up.

One question, however, hammered her head when she found herself a bit distracted.

“Does anal feel that amazing?”