Foals

by Austyn_the_foal_sitter1

Chapter 3

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Onyx rubbed his thick cock against whips underage pussy and anus, “please no more!” Whipped cream begged for this to stop.

“Oh be quite little slut” - Forest smacks creams cheek - “do what daddy tells you understand?”.

“Y-yes ma-am” whip agreed, knowing they would probably stop if she let them do there thing. “Remember little one you can’t tell anypony alright?” -before letting whipped cream speak onyx engaged in entering her underaged pussy splitting her hymen with a sickening ripping sound.

“Oh p-please!” -whip tried to push them away, only by being held back her flank facing the sealing.

“Don’t worry we’ll get you cleaned up little one, - Forest licked the tears from the filly’s soaked cheeks - “y-eah- good girl”, onyx accelerated is speed, causing whips pussy to gush blood from her torn hymn and friction burns.

Onyx’s sperm flooded the little ones pussy
each gush pushing out from the pressure feeling the urge to push whipped did her best to do what her body was telling her only by her pushing out sperm.

“Please, I-I want mommy” cried whipped cream.

“You’ll see her soon love” Forest responded rubbing creams back.

Onyx dives for his cream giggling to himself at the coincidence. Lapping his tongue around just feeling the texture of the little filly along with her blood and his own sperm. Onyx poked at whips tight anus causing her to complain only to be held and cussed by Forest. Onyx’s tongue could barely fit her unused hole.

“Good girl” - onyx slapped creams clean dark red underage pussy. Causing her to roll up into a ball and sob. - “listen here, you tell anyone not even your mother about this, it’s going to be a lot worse ok, love?”

“Y-yes” the filly responded silently sobbing whilst clutching her burning privets.

“Oww” whipped cream clutched her gurgling tummy. “I-I want to go home please”

“Oh you will soon love, after I have a little more fun. I just need you to relax and give daddy what he wants, “onyx explained”

“Y-your not my d-” whipped clutched her stomach - “your not my daddy”.

“Oh come here, whipped”

Onyx used his magic to hover the little filly over the bed. Dropping onto it. forest tying the little one up spread eagle. “P-plea-” whipped cream got a ball gag shoved into her mouth muffling her words.

“Good girl” Forest slapped creams blood dried sore pussy. Causing it to bleed once again.

“Mmph” cream begged and cried to be let g-
o. Onyx mounted the filly. “Oh be quite my slut” onyx said.

“PMMPH!” Creams begged were cut off by the same felling once again. Onyx stuck his once again rock hard cock into her pussy.

“Good F-celestia” onyx kept his speed. His penis filling the middle of her stomach. The bulge in the little one stomach almost made onyx bust then and there. Bulging her stomach to an unnatural size.

Whipped creams pussy gushed onyx’s sperm with every heartbeat. “Good girl”


“Knock! Knock! Knock”

The front door of the Spirits’s house rang it’s usual tone. Forest unlocked the door greeting the mare once again.

“Hi. Sorry I was a bit late - milky creamers ears lowered. “Oh it’s no problem at all do wanna come inside?”

“Yes please” agreed milky creamer.
Milky’s flanks shifted from each side. Forest was dripping at this point. “I-I’ll go get whipped” - Forest opened the bedroom door peaking her head through - her moms here.

“You’ll listen to daddy right little one? - onyx rubbed whips flanks.

“Y-yes” agreed whipped cream.

“Good girl, give daddy a little kiss goodby, ok” replied onyx leaning into the little ones muzzle. Onyx’s tongue attacking hers. There muzzle left each other’s causing a thick bridge of saliva connecting onyx’s love to her permanently.

“Theres my little whipped” -creamer hugged her daughter cuddling her tight.

Whipped looked back at Forest and onyx. Both of them putting there hoofs to there muzzles with a action of telling a pony to be quite.

“Thank you so much” - creamer gave onyx the proper full foalsitting day of bits - have a hood evening. Creamer waved her hood at first and onyx. Whipped cream resting on her moms back looked back at the two In a terrifying blank expression.

Whipped was a good girl. She shall not tell any pony.


Author's Note

(AUTHORS NOTE: I was not a huge fan of this chapter. For me personally 6 years of age is to old for my liking/fanfics.)

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