unfrumble

[14:45] Arta Factia cuddled Rumble quietly for a few minutes, just enjoying his soft warmth (and semi-hard warmth) pressed against her. "Hmm...Rumble...do you really want to be a Master? Do you know what it all entails?" She asks, interrupting the quiet. "I'm only asking since you did make the offer and all..."
[14:51] Rowdy Rumble cuddled her back, holding her softly and flicking his ears. "Well, being a master means that you have to care for your pet, make decisions for her, all that kind of stuff. Is there something else?" He answered her, the colt wiggling a little lower, his half-hard shaft rubbing against her crotch now.
[14:57] Arta Factia shuddered and let out a soft moan, feeling his colthood rubbing against her admittedly wet pussy. "Ahhh....y-yes, yes, that's exactly it. Um...do...do you think you could do all that? Care for me? Take care of me? I mean, do you have the means and the...ahhh..." She trailed off, grinding her crotch against his, panting and squeaking.
[14:59] Rowdy Rumble groaned as his member kept hardening against her slit, getting covered with the mare's wetness, simply staying close and letting her grind against him as he thought about what she was saying. "W-well, yeah, I totally can! I mean, I sort of earn bits!" The colt announced, breathing heavily and starting to grind back. "And if it won't be enough I'll try to figure something out before I collar you and stuff."
[15:06] Arta Factia spread her legs wide, leaning back a little, feeling Rumble's fully erect shaft sliding along her slit. "Ahhh...ahh...my n-needs are simple...and I can do without certain things..." She pants, kissing him on the cheek. "I w-won't be much of a burden..."
[15:07] Rowdy Rumble smiled and pressed the tip of his shaft to her entrance. "So, um, what are your needs? Can I have the whole list?" He asks her, hugging the mare and beginning to slowly push his hips forward, trying to sink his length right into the adult's wet marehood, the foal's wings flapping rapidly behind him.
[15:16] Arta Factia 's clit winks against his tip, the mare panting, looking at him and nodding. His cock began to slide inside of her, and she let out a soft whinny, her walls squelching and squeezing around it. "Ahh...f-food...water...soft bed...some toiletries...the occasional book..."
[15:18] Rowdy Rumble nods back to her, groaning loudly as he kept penetrating the mare with his colt shaft, starting to buck his hips a little roughly, encouraged by her cunt squeezing and winking against him. "Oh, that's no problem at all! I can get all of this! And you can sleep in my bed."
[15:25] Arta Factia wraps her hooves around him, hugging him, pulling him close and helping him to sink in deeper. She whinnies and squeals into his ear, enjoying herself immensely. "Ahh...w-well th-th-then...s-sounds like you're a g-good candidate forrrr....nghh....h-harder!" She says, squeezing her eyes shut. "I th-think you might be a good ch-choice..."
[15:27] Rowdy Rumble flicks his ears as he feels her pleasured sounds, gasping and pressing close to the mare, his tip hitting right against her cervix, his thrusts rapid and constant, the colt trying to add some more force. "R-really? Am I as good as an a-adult, almost?" He asks a little confusedly, gasping and sighing, driving his shaft deeply into the mare, ramming into her as hard as he could.
[15:36] Arta Factia nods. "Y-yes, I think you m-might be good...ahhh...do your best to t-take care of me, and I-I'll help you too...n-nothing in the rules says you can't...ahhh...l-learn from your pet." She arches her back, moaning and squealing. "Ahhh...haahh...R-Rumble...ahhh....y-yessss!"
[15:39] Rowdy Rumble just felt incredibly excited that the mare was so happy with him, not saying a word now, only panting and groaning quietly as he rapidly and happily railed her, trying to push all the way into her womb, the colt's fertile shaft throbbing harder and getting hotter. He held nothing back, ramming as hard as he could, using the older pegasus's pussy to his heart's content.
[15:48] Arta Factia could tell that Rumble was a quick study, and a very intelligent colt, having read so many books and absorbed plenty of information. He knew...or, his body certainly knew...what to do, rutting her hard. She squealed and gasped, her eyes rolling back, her hindlegs wrapping around his rump, pulling him close, making his thrusts shorter but deeper. "Ahhh...I...R-Rumble....you can beeee...ahhh....AHHHH!" She stiffens up, letting out a loud whinny, her cunt clamping around his cock, squelching and wringing it as she climaxes.
[15:55] Rowdy Rumble gasped as he felt her hindlegs pull him so close against her, finally hearing the mare's whinny, the young boy pushing his tip right into her womb as he felt her climax. The colt's own release followed the adult's, his head flaring out, locking itself inside of the grown pegasus's womb, his fresh, creamy seed starting to spurt out right into Arta's depths. He groaned and panted in reply to her, as he filled her up with his hot semen, hugging her closely. "Y-your master?"
[16:05] Arta Factia nods, squeaking and trembling as her orgasm washes over her, her walls spasming around him, milking him for the seed he gave her, her lower belly swelling ever so slightly with the large load. "Ahhhh....yesss...my masterrrr..." She says, panting, nuzzling him and licking his ear. "Oh C-Celestia, Rumble...that...mmm...that's one need you certainly are capable of taking care of!"
[16:07] Rowdy Rumble breathes heavily, more and more of his thick and heavy cum flooding up the adult's womb, his ear flicking gently, the colt nuzzling her a little obliviously, carrying a happy smile on his face. "Oh, cool! Because that feels amazing and I'd maybe even do this every day before and after school!" He announces, getting ahead of himself yet again.
[16:16] Arta Factia baps him softly on the nose. "You're such a silly colt," she says, giggling. "I...well...that...that'd be nice, actually," she murmurs, blushing a bright, rosy red. "I'd do my best to make you happy."
[16:18] Rowdy Rumble scrunches his muzzle as his nose is bapped, the colt looking hesitant to pull out of his cock-warmer, leaning over to try and kiss her on the lips again. "And I'd do my best to make you happy, too!"
[16:24] Arta Factia smiles. "I'm sure you'll do a good job. You're a very kind colt." She murmurs. She sees his intent and lifts her head, pressing her lips to his once again, nickering softly as they kissed.