Sweet Summer Nights

by Lyra-Chan

Rating: teen
Tags: Romance
Length: 444

A mare and a filly <3

Its my first clopfic, pedophilia and sorta rape… more molestation

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-11-12 22:04:24 UTC

Chapter 1

She gasped as she closed in on her, letting the steaming hot breath roll down her neck. Her hands meet the chest of the more fair maiden, and pushed her away.

“I-I cannot do this, angel. Not here, not now...” The look in her deep purple eyes sharpened, “Not ever,” and turned around, preparing to run away for the rest of her life. But the tiny white hand reached out and grabbed the arm of the weaker of the two.

“No, do not leave me mistress,” She pulled softly at the older woman’s hand, the one of her lovers, “I love you,” and she leaned in once more for a tempting kiss. But instead of accepting the sweet girls act of love, she pushed her to the ground. spitting at her feet as she turned back around to leave forever.

“I love no girl, I love no woman, I love my husband and that is that. If you know what is good for you, you shall never return to this town. Leave,” and she turned to leave. But the young girl had different plans. A blast of bright pink light came from behind the woman, causing her to lay still on the ground, almost in a frozen like state.

“If you do not love me, then I guess I will have to force it upon you,” She smiled evilly at the fully grown woman, and pulled her into the stone castle. She placed the stunned woman on the half torn bed, “And you will see who I really am!” She giggled as she allowed the woman to have a little feeling.

The young girl started to rub the older woman’s clit, teasing her playfully. She soon got the older woman wet, but then realized that doing so was not getting her anywhere. Instead she placed the infamous “Want it Need it” spell on the sweet purple mare. She released the binding spell, and allowed her to move freely. The mare jumped right on top of her, teasing the filly. The younger moaned deeply, blushing brightly under her pure white coat. The purple mare sat on her chest, rubbing fiercely. The mare went down and started to slowly lap the juices that flooded from the virgin girl. The moaning got louder as the purple mare sped up her laps.  And she suddenly stopped. The little girl lay there panting from the new experience. She told her brainwashed mare to continue, but no answer ensued. She lay there waiting until she got up to see what was wrong. She was cold on the floor, her heart exploded from the adverse effects of the spell.