Sleepless in Saddle Arabia

Years ago had a younger Bon Bon and another mare been taking on a ride in a hot air balloon they stole at a school. The balloon had been punctured, but some pegasus ponies and an alicorn from Saddle Arabia showed up. These flying ponies was that strange light the ponies had seen last night over the mountains where Saddle Arabia should lay told in legends.

"We come from Saddle Arabia." an alicorn told Bon Bon and her friend and smiled.

"I thought that Saddle Arabia only was a legend." Bon Bon said to the alicorn.

"If you cross the mountains by your school you will find it." the alicorn told Bon Bon.

The alicorn used her magic to save the deflated and falling hot air balloon. Soft squeaks and hissing noises came from the air filled attached sphere the alicorn gave by brushing her horn against it. The alicorn with star and heart cutie marks all over was scared of the large balloon, but her warm horn and flank tickled too by feeling the soft balloon skin. Loud noises came from the large white and blue sphere the both playful and nervous alicorn played with in long time. The alicorn brushed her long rod against the soft bloated skin, kissed it and brushed her hooves against the balloon. Then had the alicorn been rubbing herself under the legs for a while. The winged pony with a horn felt relaxed, as she was rubbing her privates. At last had the horny alicorn reached her third orgasm. The alicorn with a hornboner had then been petting and hugging the squeaking sphere in nearly two hours.