Cookie Crumbles sat still in her comfy chair, holding the armrests in an iron-tight grip.
At that moment she probably didn't have the capacity to make informed decisions for the haze of lust rising in her cranium, and she probably shouldn't have been given control over the fate of the tiny man trapped deep inside her. The sweltering, scorching feeling of heat in her loins may have influenced her next actions a fair bit.
Cookie subtly chewed at her lower lip and darted her eyes around the room. There was not another soul around, she had already sent Sweetie out to play with her friends and was now alone in the house. Alone with her temptation.
It's for the best. It's much safer inside. she tried to reason with herself while she clutched at her breast. It's just until I can learn more about him so I can help. There's absolutely nothing wrong with what I'm doing.
Every time Cookie tried to convince herself of her altruism she grew a little more aroused, a little damper, a little tenser. Her breaths came heavy and slow as if she'd just run a marathon. Low, guttural moans escaped her throat through closed lips, uncharacteristic of the usually calm and composed mother, as well as heartbeats that pulsed in her ears.
She could feel him inside her, every step he took, every movement he made. The "human" had freely licked at the walls of her marehood, she was sure of it! Within her mind's eye, she could see him resting on the ground legs spread akimbo and erection sticking straight up into the air, seemingly waiting for a response. Cookie didn't know what to do, as her emotions clouded her judgment. Or rather, she knew exactly what she wanted to do, but didn't know if she would be able to go through with it.
Cookie was a gentle and caring pony and hated to cause anyone undue suffering. However... He was right there just sitting inside her and not trying to run away or leave. That must mean that on some level that must want this too. She could always make it up to him later, she was aroused right now and her heat wasn't going to stop until she's rutted. Her husband isn't around so this little creature was going to have to serve as a substitute.
The only question was how she was going to go about it and what spell to use to make it happen.
At that moment she probably didn't have the capacity to make informed decisions for the haze of lust rising in her cranium, and she probably shouldn't have been given control over the fate of the tiny man trapped deep inside her. The sweltering, scorching feeling of heat in her loins may have influenced her next actions a fair bit.
Cookie subtly chewed at her lower lip and darted her eyes around the room. There was not another soul around, she had already sent Sweetie out to play with her friends and was now alone in the house. Alone with her temptation.
It's for the best. It's much safer inside. she tried to reason with herself while she clutched at her breast. It's just until I can learn more about him so I can help. There's absolutely nothing wrong with what I'm doing.
Every time Cookie tried to convince herself of her altruism she grew a little more aroused, a little damper, a little tenser. Her breaths came heavy and slow as if she'd just run a marathon. Low, guttural moans escaped her throat through closed lips, uncharacteristic of the usually calm and composed mother, as well as heartbeats that pulsed in her ears.
She could feel him inside her, every step he took, every movement he made. The "human" had freely licked at the walls of her marehood, she was sure of it! Within her mind's eye, she could see him resting on the ground legs spread akimbo and erection sticking straight up into the air, seemingly waiting for a response. Cookie didn't know what to do, as her emotions clouded her judgment. Or rather, she knew exactly what she wanted to do, but didn't know if she would be able to go through with it.
Cookie was a gentle and caring pony and hated to cause anyone undue suffering. However... He was right there just sitting inside her and not trying to run away or leave. That must mean that on some level that must want this too. She could always make it up to him later, she was aroused right now and her heat wasn't going to stop until she's rutted. Her husband isn't around so this little creature was going to have to serve as a substitute.
The only question was how she was going to go about it and what spell to use to make it happen.
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June 2, 2023
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