rapid bursts . jabbing that mares
womb with his pointed tip , those
barbs tugging and pulling inside of
her gripping canal .
and nuts swinging like wrecking
balls back and forth against her '
ponut ✨💕 ..
"" oh great groverrrrr .... ""
that slimy knot was on fire , but
hearing her calm words he had '
given her a nod . what good is it
to disappoint a princess like her.
two talons pinning her neck to
the floor his back legs fixing his
posture before .
humping like a rabbit , short but
very >
She smirked. Swaying her hips in a circle around that knot, her fingers grazed theough his fluffy chest.
“It’s okay. Let it out. A quickie never hurt. You’ve earned your place, pretty boy.”
She softly panted hot breath against his ear, nibbling. “You’re doing so good. Lasting longer than any guard. So claim your reward.”
She grabbed his wrists, planting them on her love handles, hooked her legs over his to keep him pinned.
“Give it to mommy,” licking his ear she whispered, “breed me.”
" no . though family bond is not a
easy thing to toss aside . even in '
a line of duty . i ... wouldn't know
what to do if my family was one of
the ponies i had to put away . ""
he'd look back . standing at his post .
"" i trust you'll do what's best . ""
🪽 She stared at him for several moments, studying him.
“… you think I’m letting my emotions cloud my judgement. You think that him being my brother will impair my ability to do my duty…”
he was silent for a moment .
they were friends but , rules are rules
when it came to these kind of things .
but , he's trained to follow orders n all.
"" r - right ... will do ... ""
🪽 The warrant is only for his arrest… no one else’s. But… I need you to make sure he doesn’t leave the castle grounds. I cannot guarantee his safety outside of these walls…
his back legs tightened and his own
heart felt like it was going to burst .
how that knotted length slid inside
her gripping canal . there was not a
chance in hell he was going to last .
that knot will pop !
“Can a good boy like you last?” She said, slowly lowering herself down to the very knot before engulfing it.
Her hips bucked back and forth, lifting half way up his knot then back down. Half way up, halfway down. Gripping when she could feel the knot stretch her entrance.
“Or does he want to fill his Princess up like no other guard could?”