She remove her top, she assume that they're...
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Just then a soft chiming came from a clock mounted on the nursery wall, and when Cadance happened to look over to it she softly gasped. "Oh my, it seems that with the arrival of our new guest I completely lost track of the time. It's feeding time for my little darlings, isn't it?"
As she spoke the floor underneath rolled as her breasts bounced and threw you off balance. As you pulled yourself back to your feet you beheld a sight that unnerved you. The once innocent expressions on the foal's muzzles changed drastically. The formerly sweet, innocent trappings of foalhood had vanished, and in their place were now looks of deep gnawing, insatiable hunger.
The twins began to fuss and wiggle around in their mother's magical grasp, and with their tiny hands, they grasped and kneaded at the air almost as if they were already trying to milk their mother of her sweet sustenance.

Cadance chuckled at their boisterous display and cooed, “Oh don’t you worry my little sweetlings, you’ll get your nummies soon. Mommy just needs to take off her bra and then I’ll be ready.”

There came a loud snap from somewhere nearby, and suddenly the fabric floor you were standing on became a lot looser. You scrambled up onto the furry hill just in time as the gigantic princess carefully undid the top buttons on her blouse. Blue cyan energy surrounded her top and soon after, the entirety of Cadance’s boulder holders lifted away from her body and flew high up into the air where they hung loosely.

Why she didn’t simply just use her hands to pull them off was beyond you, but you had an inkling that she was just doing it to show off.

With her breasts fully exposed, Cadance once again turned her attention to you, and her eyes rolled in her head as she tried to pick your minuscule body out from the wide-open fields of pink fur. You guess they don’t call them massive tracts of land for nothing.
When she finally spotted you among the swaying clumps of hair her smile deepened. “Now what am I going to do with you, little thing?.”




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June 2, 2023
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