Enter Carrot Cake's titanic piping bag
As more you wanted to get into Cup Cake's Special Oven. You have a very interesting objective that rested nicely over her husband's belly like a sleeping, heaving semi extended equine one-eyed snake out of its sheath lair, below it and hanging between his open legs and wrapped nicely in a pouch of deep yellow skin was his round and pulsing cream filled balls, churning with seed ready to make more of Carrot's adorable little baked goods.

It seems that Carrot was having an quite... wet dream, at least on the lighted side since isn't fully extended on full and despite being a bit lanky for an stallion, is doesn't mean that he is lacking on that department, it didn't matter, thought. You felt that it was enough or rather more than enough.

While hovering the forest of colorful fur and fabric you find yourself in. The monolithic and almost continental flat equine cock head, throbbing and almost like breathing on its own. You could see in very detail every part of it's bulbous and hardened sides of the otherwise flat gland, the huge bulgy veins and the several miles long cavernous and heaving entrance, drooling beads of viscous pre-seminal fluid whose size easily surpasses the largest tidal wades on earth, an crystaline and transparent fluid that could drown and sink whole cities with a single drop.

The very thing could swallow cities, it looked like a sleeping and titanically drooling monster

And you intent to be enter it and explore it's small planetoids.

You were trembling from both; the excitement and nervousness as the weight and realization on what you were to commit came to you finally. and the sheer overwhelming scale you were facing but your adventurous and curious side won over and gulped down the knot that was forming in your throat.

There was no going back now.

You refreshed the flying spell, hardened the shielding of your force field to push forward and zoomed straight the maw of the reproductive beast of the baker stallion.
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June 2, 2023