The mare continues to move her wide hips ups and down on the member buried inside of her wet tight folds. Each time she descended, fully hilting inside of her foal tunnel and kissing the gates of her womb- and threaten it to open -Mrs Cake moaned loudly and unabashedly, no longer caring on waking the human up, he was deeply asleep and thats why it doesnt worry her, while the human grunted and moaned himself there was no sign of him waking up despite his member tightly ensnared on her, she no longer had to hold herself back.
"Ugn~ Yes~!" She moans, she laid down onto his body all while her flanks moved on their own pace, letting herself enjoy the rutting she was giving herself with him as her breeding toy. It was wrong, yes, to take adventage of the human he had trusted her to be on her care, but his member was nothing she felt before, each time it hits the innermost of her pussy, it touchs the most sensitive area of her being, stallions only brush it and press it once with each descend due to the their almost flat gland and the feeling tend to not last, but the bulbous tip make soft touch of it repeatingly almost like massaging even when no moving at all and fully hilted in her all while she grinds her hips against his, making her felt shivers in her spine from that alone, getting her close to orgasm of her own and the throbbing of his dick only made it close. "Yes~!" She moans, she resumes hr pace and even increase the pace rapidly, she felt closer and closer to her release until-
"Ahhh~~!!" Mrs Cake practically screamed in our exctasis as her first orgasm hit her like rampaging dragon, her sensitive insides squirted all over his throbbing malehood and balls, the former was getting or trying to be milked by her tightening walls, itching for his release, her action caused an strong reaction to the reproductive rod, it grow abit more and pulsed within her but the mage didn't came alongside her.
He was close.
She could feel it.
He was close to his own orgasm.
She laid down afterward but didn't released it yet, not by an long shot, she panted, catching her breath but released an few mewls.
Mares tend to orgasm quicker as soon an stallion comes inside, their penis was meant to reproduction of course but this member was essentially made for pleasure, this was the first time she came from an rutting that didn't end with an male bursting his nut in her and while she was dissappointed that he hadn't spilled his seed in her yet, she knew she was up onto something here, this male come from an species that was said to be constant sex machines, with lot of stamina in bed and said before, she experiencing that on first hoof.
She looked at his face, he was panting -and grunting- despite not cumming in her yet, she could see the face he was making was one of pleasure, he was enjoying it! That renewed the spirit in her, he was enjoying despite the molestation. Whatever dream he may have, might likely contributing the fact she was mounting him, an wet dream.
Yes, that's the case, his member was throbbing constantly and wildly inside of her tight foal canal. She licked her lips, she had made her choice of making this male hers, didn't she? She had made her desicion in having her scent all over him and make all mares know who he belongs to and whose are getting his first, beautiful foals. She rose her wet waist up agonizingly slowly, threatening it to release him and-
Slam Plap!
Her descend was quick, an audible wet slam, that seemly made it feel as if it been inserted even deeper into her, almost threatening to open her womb with that ram and getting her an second orgasm, she held it back however, but an lecherous, lust filled grin made itself know on her muzzle, fully gone was the lovely baker mare and mother of two and here was an predator enjoying her meal.
"No matter how many times you member makes me squirt, I gonna make you cum and fully make you mine, my breeding stud."
***
All around the dark yet silent neighborhood, Sugarcube Corner was the source of an new kind of noise, this noise wasn't that loud but it was very clear and very unmistakable one, it was one of a wild, frenetic rut on the start of the first night of this season, the sounds of a couple doing a chorus of pleasure with their waists being their instrument which would guarantee the conception of new brand ponies, they recognize the voice of Mrs Cake moaning and enjoying an good rutting but the second voice was muted and new.
Some awaken ponies- mares on that - who also paid attention knew what was up and cursed their bad luck for not getting him first, wishing that were them instead of an herded mare and mother already, resigning of passing another season alone, others took this as an challenge and made their goals on ensnared him on another oportunity, some didn't care, as soon he had phallus and balls attached, they were enjoying the sound and the music of the mating happening on closed doors and even got the ambition and dream on having their chance too, or even be part of that of symphony one day.
Some, had the very ambition of being the leading part of that band.
"Ugn~ Yes~!" She moans, she laid down onto his body all while her flanks moved on their own pace, letting herself enjoy the rutting she was giving herself with him as her breeding toy. It was wrong, yes, to take adventage of the human he had trusted her to be on her care, but his member was nothing she felt before, each time it hits the innermost of her pussy, it touchs the most sensitive area of her being, stallions only brush it and press it once with each descend due to the their almost flat gland and the feeling tend to not last, but the bulbous tip make soft touch of it repeatingly almost like massaging even when no moving at all and fully hilted in her all while she grinds her hips against his, making her felt shivers in her spine from that alone, getting her close to orgasm of her own and the throbbing of his dick only made it close. "Yes~!" She moans, she resumes hr pace and even increase the pace rapidly, she felt closer and closer to her release until-
"Ahhh~~!!" Mrs Cake practically screamed in our exctasis as her first orgasm hit her like rampaging dragon, her sensitive insides squirted all over his throbbing malehood and balls, the former was getting or trying to be milked by her tightening walls, itching for his release, her action caused an strong reaction to the reproductive rod, it grow abit more and pulsed within her but the mage didn't came alongside her.
He was close.
She could feel it.
He was close to his own orgasm.
She laid down afterward but didn't released it yet, not by an long shot, she panted, catching her breath but released an few mewls.
Mares tend to orgasm quicker as soon an stallion comes inside, their penis was meant to reproduction of course but this member was essentially made for pleasure, this was the first time she came from an rutting that didn't end with an male bursting his nut in her and while she was dissappointed that he hadn't spilled his seed in her yet, she knew she was up onto something here, this male come from an species that was said to be constant sex machines, with lot of stamina in bed and said before, she experiencing that on first hoof.
She looked at his face, he was panting -and grunting- despite not cumming in her yet, she could see the face he was making was one of pleasure, he was enjoying it! That renewed the spirit in her, he was enjoying despite the molestation. Whatever dream he may have, might likely contributing the fact she was mounting him, an wet dream.
Yes, that's the case, his member was throbbing constantly and wildly inside of her tight foal canal. She licked her lips, she had made her choice of making this male hers, didn't she? She had made her desicion in having her scent all over him and make all mares know who he belongs to and whose are getting his first, beautiful foals. She rose her wet waist up agonizingly slowly, threatening it to release him and-
Slam Plap!
Her descend was quick, an audible wet slam, that seemly made it feel as if it been inserted even deeper into her, almost threatening to open her womb with that ram and getting her an second orgasm, she held it back however, but an lecherous, lust filled grin made itself know on her muzzle, fully gone was the lovely baker mare and mother of two and here was an predator enjoying her meal.
"No matter how many times you member makes me squirt, I gonna make you cum and fully make you mine, my breeding stud."
***
All around the dark yet silent neighborhood, Sugarcube Corner was the source of an new kind of noise, this noise wasn't that loud but it was very clear and very unmistakable one, it was one of a wild, frenetic rut on the start of the first night of this season, the sounds of a couple doing a chorus of pleasure with their waists being their instrument which would guarantee the conception of new brand ponies, they recognize the voice of Mrs Cake moaning and enjoying an good rutting but the second voice was muted and new.
Some awaken ponies- mares on that - who also paid attention knew what was up and cursed their bad luck for not getting him first, wishing that were them instead of an herded mare and mother already, resigning of passing another season alone, others took this as an challenge and made their goals on ensnared him on another oportunity, some didn't care, as soon he had phallus and balls attached, they were enjoying the sound and the music of the mating happening on closed doors and even got the ambition and dream on having their chance too, or even be part of that of symphony one day.
Some, had the very ambition of being the leading part of that band.
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June 2, 2023
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