Short Celestia x Anon Marecock Fun

>Anon, please stop touching me there.

"That's not what you were saying last night!"
>You say, waving your eyebrows and winking obnoxiously.
>"I-I was drunk, Anonymous, you simply took advantage of m-"
>poke
>"A-Anonymous!"
>poke
>She gasps.
>"Please don'-"
>Stroke
>She shivers and let's out an hushed moan, almost a whisper
>"..."
"You were saying?"

"Damn, Celly, I would've never thought that you were that kinda gal, really..."
>You don't stop your ministrations.
>"I-I am no-Anh!"
>You widen your eyes in surprise
>"And do not call me Celly!"
"Why not?? It's cute."
>You lean forward a bit, your lips stopping right next to her fluffy ear.
"You're cute.. Celly..."
>You whisper those last words before giving her another stroke using your right hand, this one calculated and slow, agonizingly so.
>She gives another whimper, her hindlegs clenching before turning her head away from you, embarrassed. You can nearly hear her heart thumping in her chest, trying to burst free. Her eyes are shifting rapidly left and right, trying to find a way out of this.

>Gently, you massage the base of her marecock, working around the veiny exterior near the medial ring.
>she closes her eyes and bites her lip.
"You think you can hold out for a little longer this time?"
>"nnn-"
>Using your other hand, you wrap around the flare of her shaft.
"mmm yeah, you like it?"
>"Mmm."
>More subdued moans for the princess of sluts
>with your index finger, you carefully rim her urethra, making gentle circles.
>Her moans are getting harder for her to suppress.
>Precum leaks from her tip in copious amounts, giving you a lubricated entry.
>You insert a finger into her urethra.
>She audibly moans, begging to pant.
"Oh my dear princess, how you long to release in such unkempt ways...what would your subjects think if they saw you begging?
>"p-plea-"
"What's that? 'please me?'"
>You insert your finger deeper into her tract, rubbing against the inner walls.
>With your other hand, you choke up from the white, rugged base of her cock, to the pink, raw flesh above.
>She shudders under the sensation, he knees giving out.
"Go on my princess, release your seed. spray your shame on the floor."
>She screams in delight, with a few more strokes, you feel a vast volume of spunk flood her insides as her cock swells up, only moments later, the pressure forces your finger out of her phallus, and she lets forth a torrent of mare cum onto the palace tile.
>You stroke her a few more times for good measure, and get up.
"Clean yourself up. I expect to see you at dinner in 15 minutes."
>She's unable to respond, gasping for air, passed out in a sea of white.

I just wrote the last prompt, other stuff is prompt/anon posts. Posted on /mlp/ July 11, 2016