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- >You come to later in a familiar setting.
- >Your mind feels like it just finished the first test-run of a nuclear-powered blender.
- >Results: Chernobyl.
- >Wearily, you open your eyes to take in the scenery.
- >The trees of the Everfree are bobbing up and down as you slowly move forward.
- >Wait. They aren't bobbing.
- >You are.
- >Groggily, you look down.
- >You're being carried on the back of another human.
- >A woman.
- >She must lift if she's able to carry you.
- >Wait.
- >A WOMAN!
- >Dear sweet Celestia!
- >Either you made it home somehow or somep0ny has seen it fit to bless your miserable life with someone of the same species.
- >The person carrying you notices your erratic movements and shifts your weight around.
- >"Ah, welcome back to the world of the waking /"
- >"It's quite a tent back there you're making."
- >You look down to see your rock-hard member jamming itself into her back.
- >It's keeping you a good six inches away from her, unyielding in its attempt to bury itself into something.
- >The sensations come back full force.
- I...
- >You cringe, her footfalls sending pleasure up your spine.
- Can't take it...
- >"Once we arrive back home, your problem will be fixed /"
- >"For the other potion to aid you, I have already mixed."
- >Slowly, her words start to sink in.
- >This woman is Zecora, turned human after drinking a potion so that you two could...
- Please... hurry...
- >You groan, passions swimming around in your head once more.
- >She picks up the pace, only for you to moan in protest.
- Slowly...
- >You slouch across her neck and close your eyes, hoping it will somehow speed the trip.
- >After what seemed like an agonizingly long walk, you and Zecora finally end up back at her hut.
- >As she promised, there's a small cauldron of bubbling liquid heating over the fire.
- >Zecora sets you down nearby and you breathe a short sigh of relief, thankful that your cock is no longer being stimulated.
- >For what it's worth, you really are holding yourself together pretty well.
- >You've had your name spoken more lately than role call at an Alzheimer's convention.
- >You chuckle softly to yourself and it manages to shake your boner ever so slightly.
- >You twinge in recoil.
- >Okay, no more fun then.
- >Zecora pours the bubbling liquid into a cup and hands it to you.
- >"Drink that now-"
- >You down the mix of ingredients.
- >It's hot as shit.
- >It burns your tongue and the roof of your mouth, but you gulp it down anyway.
- >"-you should probably not /"
- >"The mixture is still very hot."
- >She sighs and brings you another cup with cool milk in it.
- >"I have told the p0nies many times /"
- >"'Wait until I finish my rhymes...'"
- >You just grin sheepishly at her and sip more milk.
- >"Very soon, the effect should begin /"
- >"I'm eager to rut the same way as women..."
- >She smiles and strokes her hand along your bare chest.
- >You shiver and squirm, your cock erupting like a volcano.
- >You coat Zecora's left side in your spunk and even manage to get some in the cauldron across the room.
- >Zecora stares with her mouth agape.
- I... was backed up...
- >She just grins and leads you back into her bedroom.
- >Her room is filled with odd knick-knacks and a few shelves of books.
- >You get the feeling that Twilight and Zecora would get along really well if they would just sit down and talk to each other.
- >You look at Zecora.
- >Or... rhyme to each other...
- >Zecora catches your glance and gives you a wicked smile.
- >She pushes you down onto her bed with lust in her eyes.
- >Everything is p0ny-sized, so your feet actually manage to stay in contact with the floor while your head hits the pillow softly.
- >Zecora eyes your limp dick hungrily.
- >You've never seen this side of Striped Rhymes before.
- >"[Anon,] let's not waste our time /"
- >"To squander [my little human] would be a crime."
- >You clench your teeth and grip the sheets of the bed as your cock gives the ol' one-man salute.
- >Zecora just smirks as she drives her mouth down onto your awaiting manhood.
- >You gasp and shiver, her mouth giving you a once-remembered sensation.
- >It's been so long since you were with a woman.
- >Her tongue dances along your shaft and her warm breath is both comforting and primal on your pelvis.
- >You reach your hand out and trace it along her scalp, running her silky hair between your fingers.
- >Looking down, it's like you never left home.
- >Except that you never got laid back home.
- >Her eyes meet yours and you see a little twinkle in them.
- >She winks and bobs down farther along your rod, nearly taking it whole.
- >You gasp and shiver, gripping her hair tighter.
- >She lets a small moan escape her, her body responding to your grasp.
- >It reverberates down your length, sending tingles up your spine.
- >With a long, flat lick, Zecora brings her head up from your rod and kisses the tip.
- >She pumps your member with her hands a few times, the motion making wet schlicking noises.
- >Your body quakes.
- >The feeling of your own hands was one thing.
- >But the feelings of another's milking your shaft sends you into a moaning fit.
- >You grasp the sheets again, pulling them ever so slightly towards you.
- >Zecora simply grins again, reveling in her dominance.
- >She lowers her head to the side of your cock and begins to softly bite at its base.
- >Your toes curl and you gasp for breath.
- >She redoubles her efforts on the other side, sucking and licking along your entire length.
- >She lowers herself even further, now eye level with the head of your dick.
- >You can feel her wet slit press itself down on the top of your foot.
- >She starts to grind her lower lips from your ankle to your toes, groaning lightly at each end of the circuit.
- >She grabs your shaft with her right hand and begins stroking you again, her fingers playing delicately at your tip.
- >She breathes warmly across your balls before popping one of them into her mouth.
- >Her tongue slides along your skin, carefully shifting your sack from left to right within.
- >You ball your fists in ecstasy and moan her name.
- >She releases your testicle with a pop and repeats the process with the other.
- >You can't resist these alien, yet familiar sensations and you cum again, covering her hand and face.
- >Your body trembles and goes limp.
- >You pant, spent from the ordeal.
- Thanks Zecora...
- >You gasp and swallow.
- I really needed that.
- >She stands at the foot of the bed, a strand of sexual desire trailing from her nethers.
- >Her eyes are still filled with lust.
- >"Oh [Anon,] I hope you don't think you're done yet /"
- >"I haven't cum and I'm still wet."
- >"You wouldn't keep a lady waiting /"
- >"[Anon,] let's begin the mating..."
- >Your body tenses yet again as your cock struggles to stand at attention.
- Zecora, the human body wasn't made for-
- >Before you can finish your sentence, Zecora leaps onto the bed and straddles your waist.
- >She presses her lips to yours and you struggle for air.
- >Zecora just redoubles her efforts, grabbing you by the back of your head and pressing the two of you even closer.
- >Her tongue slips into your mouth and slides along the tips of your teeth.
- >You're losing oxygen, but even so, enjoying the sensation.
- >Your cock stands up even straighter, attempting to wedge itself between Zecora's buttocks.
- >You feel her pussy salivating at the base of your rod, pooling around your balls.
- >She starts grinding herself into your base, occasionally moaning into your mouth.
- >You can't hold back anymore.
- >Your own desire has been elevated to her level.
- >You bring your hands down across her ass to make a loud spank.
- >She pulls up from the kiss and you both gasp.
- >Instantly, she looks back down at you with sex-crazed eyes.
- >You smack her ass again and can feel more juice flow from her hole.
- >You grab her cutie mark tattoos tightly and lift her up along your shaft to the tip.
- >Once there, you eagerly thrust yourself inside of her.
- >Her walls give little resistance, having long since been coated with desire.
- >She's still tight however.
- >Extremely so.
- >Your face contorts in passion and you grip her ass harder.
- >You plunge deeper into her honey pot, which elicits grunts from the both of you.
- >Her insides are contracting around you, eager for your seed.
- >Zecora wraps her arms around your neck and pulls herself close to you.
- >She begins biting along your collar bone, moaning and breathing warmly at the same spots.
- >Her breasts are pressed flat against your chest.
- >You can feel her nipples being dragged along your body with each thrust.
- >Your body shivers and you feel yourself getting close again.
- Zecora...
- >You moan breathlessly.
- I'm gonna...
- >She drags her tongue along your neck and smiles at you.
- >"To cum inside me mustn't be your goal /"
- >"Unless you want an [Anon] foal."
- >At your name, you feel the pressure starting to build.
- >You heed Zecora's warning and pull her up toward you, off of your member.
- >As soon as you do, sticky strands of DNA shoot out and splash across Zecora's back and ass.
- >You both lie there, catching your breath.
- >You're the first to speak.
- Are you saying that you can get pregnant in this body?
- >She simply nods.
- How is that even possible?
- >"In this form, when without tail or mane /"
- >"All a mother must do is way instain."
- >You shoot Zecora a confused look, but decide to just forget about it.
- >The two of you drift off to sleep for the night.
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