Past Knights

selestea-uh has coloncancerpill-o-phobia so wen she went to kil nitey 4 bein a fukin dumasz she got rly skard cuz u r wat u eet nd he eets a lotta colon cancer pillz so he is colon cancer pillz and dat rely skard selestiea as hard as Poultron's bonre so she got der elementz ov harcash to atak fimfictin HQ but fimfiktin HQ has too maney manchildren nd it overpowerd teh elements und dey crakd and now Twilight Sparkle is knighty's sex slave

Twilight plants her lips all up in tha tip again, restin dem there fo' a moment; tha heat of her breath n' knightyz own arousal causin a intense itch ta run all up in knightyz ding-a-ling, although dis feelin is suddenly replaced by sheer ecstasy as her tongue encased knightyz tip n' masterfully guided it up in between her lips. With a sudden movement, Twilight propped her head upward n' took knightyz entire shaft tha fuck into her warm, wet n' silky grill. Da saliva she’d accumulated coats knightyz sensitizzle skin, her tongue twirlin round it as tha cherry on top. knighty groan all up in tha indescribable sensation, feelin as if knightyz flesh has begun ta melt inside her muthafuckin ass.

Twi’s tail twitches n' knighty feel her sex heat up, her hips movin slightly n' forcin knightyz fingers ta keep rubbin her nether regions. Not keen on lettin her down, knighty gather knightyz self n' give her clit-o-rizzay another careful rub, though knightyz thumb quickly gets outta tha way. knightyz grill moves up in closer, her heat n' her smell further enticin knighty ta move forward until knightyz lips sit right atop tha pink slit of flesh between her legs, surrounded by a lavender-colored damp n' fuzzy coat. knightyz upper lip grazes her swollen nub of flesh, bustin both her rear hairy-ass legs straight up in tha air n' her grill ta even further ride up knightyz member n' shit. "W-whoa Twi." knighty complain, tha tightnizz involvin both knightyz headz almost too much ta bear.

"Mffh.." her retort is ineffective, though her head falls back down shortly afta dat first contact yo. Her hind hairy-ass legs tremble slightly, her tail swayin happily from one side ta tha next, as if beggin knighty ta continue. knighty oblige wit gusto, tha finger knighty had planted within her lips now tuggin dem ta tha side as knighty flick her clit-o-rizzay wit tha tip of knightyz tongue before divin further down, knightyz muscle makin contact wit tha exposed pink flesh n' immediately bustin Twilight tha fuck into a spasm. knightyz ding-a-ling pops outta her grill briefly, a thick coatin of saliva drippin from tha tip while she lets up a girly cry of pleasure.

Da salty, bittersweet taste of her juices don’t keep knighty from further diggin knightyz tongue inside her, soon draggin it up n' down her marehood n' addin knightyz own saliva ta tha mix of clear liquidz drippin down tha middle of her legs. knightyz rang finger seems useless now, her lips parted on her own n' givin knightyz grill full access, though not puttin tha fingers ponies was seemingly so amazed by ta phat work seemed like a waste. knighty slide it downwardz until it rests atop her also-drenched ass, addin some light heat ta knightyz bust a nut on but leavin it at dat fo' now - wit knightyz tongue at work, it seems her dope ass didn’t even realize knightyz stunt anyway.

Twilight simply melted away, however, tha only movement up in her body bein tha bobbin of her hairy-ass legs n' hips n' tha vibrations up in her throat producin tha constant horny beatboxin dat filled tha room. "Aah.. fo' realz. Aaah..." dat biiiiatch went, her chest heavin wit each breath n' her front hooves simply layin by her sides yo. Her eyes closed n' da hoe bit her lip, simply drownin up in tha pleasure knighty brought her wit knightyz expertise. Da work she’d done on knightyz sex earlier was arousin enough yo, but tha thought of brangin her such pleasure certainly added ta knightyz score. knighty open up knightyz grill wide n' posizzle it right above her marehood, gluin knightyz lips ta her nether ones n' straight-up encasin her up in knightyz grill.

Electricitizzle blasts up Twilight’s spine wit knightyz gesture n' she yells up loud, tha area knighty'd just gobbled tremblin heavily; her orgazzle came quickly yo, but her hooves blastin straight tha fuck into tha air n' pressin knightyz head between dem drops some lyrics ta knighty dat shiznit was a phat one. knighty move knightyz grill slightly ta tha side, knightyz cheek gettin hit wit a spray of sticky juices, which soon drip down ta knightyz lips n' chin. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. knighty chuckle happily as knightyz partner’s limp body rests on tha sofa, her heavy breathang tha only sound breakin tha silence up in tha dimly-lit library floor. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch cooed softly. "Waah... "

knighty maintain dis posizzle fo' a tad longer, though knightyz back straightens up n' knightyz hips move further down, knightyz stiffened ding-a-ling only a inch or so from her gapin grill, all up in which Twilight took breath. From here knighty could peep her face, her eyes lookin straight up n' covered by a haze or arousal n' fulfillment, tha fur round her muzzle stained by tha drippin saliva coatin knightyz member n' a thin streak of tha same fluid hustlin from tha corner of her grill. For maybe a minute knighty observe her recompose her muthafuckin ass, her chest slowly returnin ta regular movements, tha heat of her exhaustion fadin away. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch blinks once or twice, then directs her gaze knightyz way yo. Her cheeks become rosy upon plantin her orbs on knightyz shaft, which sits so close ta her grill now dat dat thugged-out biiiatch can hardly peep knightyz own.

Twilight gulps hard, eyes stuck ta knightyz throbbin member n' shit. "U-uhm, should I?..." she asks, seemingly unsure of tha protocol here, so peek-a-boo, clear tha way, I be comin' thru fo'sho. knighty chuckle softly - tha confidence she gains when aroused make her straight-up different from tha cute, slightly awkward mare knighty’s grown so fond of. But knightyz workout there had drained much of knightyz energies, n' tha investigations knighty both did round hood had already left knighty tired. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! While knightyz libido wishes knighty could go on until morning, knightyz logic drops some lyrics ta knighty there’s just not enough fuel.

"Nah, it’s aiiiight, Twi." knighty respond up in a soft manner, though knighty brang knightyz hand closer n' gently push tha tip of knightyz erection further below, hittin her so slightly on tha nose. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch closes her eyes, tha gesture clearly slightly uncomfortable yo, but so harmless she just lets knighty be. "I’ve a funky-ass mo' betta idea." knighty continue, easin knightyz self from above her n' chillin up in tha spot where her hind hairy-ass legs rested, though not before movin dem outta tha way. knighty scoot knightyz self lower so dat knightyz buttocks nearly rests on tha edge of tha cushion. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. knighty tap knightyz hand on knightyz lap as knightyz eyes fixate on Twilight’s.

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