Sour Note desperately scoured his mansion after a little schemer. Though he closed in on them repeatedly, their mischievous magic played pranks on his patience, teasing him with their capture just as they were about to disappear.

The frustrated Sour was about to get his hooves on them, only to fall onto theirs instead. Exhausted and cornered, Sour complied with their devious desires for his body. He’d been their toy for so long, what’s one more sin to the bucket.

Proofread by Scout Feather and Andybeta!
Magic vectory by AimeeLovesU! If you wish it removed, just message me.

A foalcon fic. Contains: Dub-con, Femdom, Cunnilingus, Rimming, Incest, Vaginal Sex, Creampie.