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Dorm Room Princess

Matilda the chestnut mare groaned and rolled over to her side in her bed, covering her head with a pillow as the first sounds of morning roused her from sleep. Her mane was knotted and messy, a remnant from her failed attempts at sleep from the night before, and reflective of the storm that was idly booming just outside her window.

She lived in a large shared apartment building on the Arrenthen Royal College grounds, which meant that she was constantly at war with her roommates that were constantly partying and being loud, at least on weekends. She was fortunate enough to be paired with fellow students who actually cared about their grades and were respectful during week days, kindly saving the partying for the days off. This was great for her academic endeavors as she was able to comfortably study at night and wake up early for her athletic activities, but her weekends were regularly shot.

The night before, there had been a party headlined by none other than Princess Talba Ebonoldty, the heir to the throne of Arrenthen and one of Matilda's roommates. She was a notorious party-animal, known for her willingness and desire to use her status as royalty to get what she wanted in partners and in life. Though she was active in the night life, she had actually proven herself to be quite a kind and compassionate person in her day-to-day life, eager to learn more about what would eventually be her people and a genuine friend to nearly all. She was particularly fond of Matilda, since Matilda was keen on many of the crazy and outlandish things that Talba couldn't convince anyone else to do.

Still, it was way too early to be waking up after how hard the party had gone the night before. Matilda kicked at her foot board with her hoof, body twisting and writhing in faux despair, a victim of the morning. "Come on, let me sleep!" She groaned into her pillow before rolling onto her back and flopping all her limbs out, idly blowing the strands of her mane away from her face. Her eyes were a little droopy and had a crust of gunk on the corners, so she wiped them away and rolled onto her other side to glance over at her bedside shelf; on it, a half full red solo cup and her recently used horse cock dildo in a puddle of dried lube.

A grin peeled up on her lips as she reminisced about what little she could remember from the night before. Though she wasn't the type to party and had ducked out early, she still had some drinks and enjoyed the company for a bit before deciding she couldn't handle much more. With the alcohol in her system, she'd retired to her room, where she enjoyed a session on her own without the help of her roommates or Talba. As far as she remembered, anyway.

Since she was already up, she decided that she might as well make the most of an early morning rise by grabbing at the toy, spitting on it to moisten the lube, and using its slimy coating to rub against herself. The lubrication clung to her plump, velvety lips, allowing her to slip the blunted tip inside herself with ease. The tube that was connected to the base of it was attached to a syringe that had been filled with the creamy white lubrication meant to imitate the look of stallion cum, so she went ahead and depressed the plunger.

A cool flood of lubricant pumped into her depths, filling in the crevices in her pussy before squirting out onto her rump hole and tail alongside the shaft of the toy. Once she was fully lubed up, she raised her knees and spread her legs, twisting her upper body around to wrap one arm around her thigh and grab the base of the toy, using the extra leverage to pump it in and out of her while her other hand pinched and squeezed at her clit.

The toy's length slapped against her cunt, squishing and squelching amidst her every movement, spine waving downwards to grind down on the toy as a gooey concoction made of a blend of her own arousal and the toy's lubricant trickled down over her lips to moisten her rump hole. In an act of overzealous desire, she pushed the whole toy into herself, gasping aloud as the base of it disappeared between her lips and the blunt-tipped head popped through her cervix go rest comfortably within her womb. Overcome with pleasure, she clamped her legs together and squeezed her pelvic muscles as hard as she could, the pressure forcing the toy to slide deeper and deeper until she felt the ball-free base nestling up against her back wall, the length curved around her uterus and the tube sticking out of her.

"Hmmmm, yeah, that's more like it." She moaned in delight, lightly rubbing her clit in circles while her other hand forced itself between her thighs to slip a few fingers between her dripping moist lips. As she slid her fingers up and down her slit and around the rubber tube that dangled out of her, she slowly rolled back onto her side with one leg up, giving her all the freedom to maneuver another couple of fingers into herself. Though innocent and gentle enough at first, her carnal desire for a proper deep mating overcame her again and she formed a taper with all her fingers and thumb before gently sliding her fist into herself, plump lips distending and sliding over her knuckles with ease.

Matilda relished the soft, cozy sensation of her cunt walls swallowing her right up to the wrist paired with the external pleasure of her other hand paying attention to her clit. While this was quite pleasant and the pangs of pleasure were coursing through her loins with ease, she couldn't help but want a little bit more. Even with the toy still lodges firmly within her womb and its girth spreading her cervix, she wanted more.

Naturally, this meant that she needed something in her rump. Two holes there, two fists. One for her cunt and one for her ass.

She kept her one hand in her pussy while she collected some lube with her other hand, using her fingers to gently apply to her plump rump hole. Once she had the juicy mess coating her velvety flesh under tail, she was able to easily slip a few fingers into herself, caressing the rump and prying it open in a slight gape before adding another finger, then a fourth and finally her thumb. All the while, she kept her other fist grinding at her G-spot and her clit winked as she contracted her walls tight.

Just as she was finally getting into it, gyrating her hops and slowly slipping a fist in her own rump, a knock came at her bedroom door, yanking her from her personal fantasies and the pleasure she was feeling. With a jerking motion, she yanked her hands from her holes and flopped onto her back, hoping beyond hope that whoever it was wasn't going to barge in. "What's up?" She called out, lubed hands idly reaching for a sheet, preparing herself.

The door creaked open and Princess Talba poked her beak in, far enough for Matilda to see but not enough for Talba to see Matilda. "You decent?" She asked.

"No, I'm definitely not decent, Tal."

"Perfect." Talba slipped into the room and closed the door behind her, grinning devilishly as she got a proper look at Matilda. "Was hoping you'd still be horny. Got a few minutes before breakfast?" Her beak remained agape, her eyes wide with excitement. As a hippogryph of avian and equine body, she was well-attuned to the scents and body language a pure mare would exhibit during a particularly passionate self-play session.

Matilda slowly covered herself with the sheet, sheepishly trying her best to cover her loins so that Talba wouldn't see the tube sticking out of her. "I wasn't planning on going out for breakfast. As you can see I'm pretty busy, wouldn't you agree?"

Talba sniffed at the air with a finger and thumb on her chin, mockingly pretending to be intellectual as she courted with dalliance. "I do say, dear Matilda mare, it smells in here like you've just been had by a whole herd of stallions! Tell me, how fares your fantasy for another mare on this fine morn?" She hopped over the foot of Matilda's bed and landed on her knees as she briskly peeled off her tank top and tossed it over the nearest dresser.

Meanwhile, Matilda narrowed her gaze, a little perturbed that Talba would so callously barge into her room like that. However, the pheromones that fueled her arousal were teasing at the back of her mind and she couldn't help but play along. Given the history between them and the many things the two liked to enjoy that so few others were willing to try out, it made sense to concede to her brash attitude.

Both Talba and Matilda liked going for the truly obscene penetrations, and so few of their partners wished to indulge. Matilda was lucky if she could find a stallion or dragon well endowed enough to satisfy her hunger for cock, while Talba had a similar problem even when blessed with the money and heritage of her family name. As such, the two quickly found out after a particularly wild party that they both loved testing their limits and were both willing to go as far as their bodies would allow before forcing each other to go just a little bit farther.

As such, Matilda reluctantly spread her legs to show off the tube dangling out from her slit, tiny drips of the opaque lubricant drizzling out from her meaty lips. She grabbed at either side of her vulva, spreading it out wide to give Talba a good and proper look about halfway up her depths. "If you must, dear Princess. I cannot resist you." She repositioned so that she wrapped her arms around her thighs and haunches, gaping her lips apart as far and wide as they'd go.

Talba nodded in approval. "Whole toy in there again, I see." She loosened and stepped out of her skirt, tossing it on the table next to her tank top as she got down onto all fours. "I guess I'll have to find a way to, I dunno, get it out or something."

"Please do, and don't be gentle." Matilda nickered.

"I never am." The princess crawled up over Matilda's well toned body, idly nipping at her nee with her sharp beak before leaning down and nuzzling into her belly, idly preening at the short hair all over the mare's body. She sniffed the air gently before palming Matilda's lips, her touch just enough to make her gasp and release the gaping folds in a guttural whoosh of air. "Very, very well lubed I see." She commented, nibbling her way up between Matilda's breasts, her wrist twisting to wrap around Matilda's pelvic bone and slip into her cavernous depths.

Matilda gulped heavily and threw her head back as she propped herself up on her elbows, back arching and hips grinding against Talba's touch. The plump flesh of her pussy distended and slid over the princess' hand with ease, gulping her down right to the wrist before Matilda had any real time to react or prepare herself. She wasn't in pain, of course - as a mare her depths were accustomed to regular abuse - but she definitely felt the stretch. That was sort of the best part about the entire situation, feeling the taut nature of her flesh extending to its limits around the berth of a bulging fist or knotted toy.

Talba grinned and chirped at her, continuing to push her arm deeper and deeper into Matilda until she felt the base of the toy barely jutting out from her cervixe. "You must be in estrus, darling, that womb isn't open for business if you're not." As she spoke, she chattered her beak and leaned into the mare, burying herself to the elbow to wrap her fingers around the base of the horse toy. Once her fingers wrapped around its girth, she slowly tugged to feel the toy jerking and lurching out in segments as her womb released one part of the toy after another.

Then, with a sudden pop and a pleasant release of fluid, the dildo came gushing out alongside Talba's forearm and the rest of the tube. The moment was quickly eclipsed when Talba darted back and buried her beak between the mare's legs, maw open and tongue out to catch as much of the mess as Matilda could bare to force out amidst a series of grunts. While still twitching and clit winking, she was pleased to feel the princess' tongue lapping up between her folds and teasing her clitoris, the forked tip of it lining the outer rim between its engorged mass and the plump lips that encased it.

"Hnnnngph, Dammit Talba; I wish you'd listen to me more but skies above I never regret letting you in." She grabbed Talba's head and held it in place as her legs clamped shut, holding the hippogryph's avian head there as she grinded up and gyrated her hips. "Just keep doing that and then we can go out for-" She was interrupted mid sentence by a light pinching at her sensitive clit, as Talba's beak gave it a bit of a nibble and a tug. She loved a bit of consensual sexual pain, even if it took her a bit by surprise. In response, she arched her back and pushed up as hard as she could against her partner's beak, biting her lip and stifling a whinny in the process.

As things started to really heat up, Talba pulled away and grabbed at Matilda's knee from behind, coaxing her to roll over onto all fours. The mare did as commanded, as she loved being instructed in such a way, but wasn't quite sure what was planned; regardless, she kept her spine arched and her tail lifted high and to the side to give Talba the best and easiest access to her holes as she snuggled into her pillow.

"Good girl." Talba said with a gentle rump smack. She rubbed her fingers up and down between Matilda's legs, coating her hand with lubricant before using her fingers to apply more of it onto that chocolate doughnut hole under her tail. Then, in one aggressive motion, Talba leaned into the mare and her fist popped into her rump with ease, her weight easing herself in to the elbow as the soft flesh matted the wrist feathering to her forearm. With her right hand in the mare's rump, she brought up her other hand to caress and massage her pussy before slipping into there as well.

Outside, a thunderclap crashed and rocked the house, giving Matilda license to howl in delight followed by a shuddering nicker as she clutched tight at her pillow. This was exactly the kind of hard core action she liked and desired so frequently, and it was exactly the kind of stuff that only Talba was willing to give her, so she relished it with aplomb. The other guys she met just wanted to fuck her and be done with it, worried that using a fist would make her too loose to enjoy. Though this was partially true - sex immediately after a fisting would feel loose and not quite so intimate - She had great pelvic control and her body adjusted itself right back to where it was the next day every time.

Again, mares are known for their malleability; they don't stay loose even after a hard mounting.

"D-deeper..." She whispered, glancing back over her shoulder and flicking her mane out of her vision. "You know to go deep, don't hold back like you did last night." She winked and bit her lip, anticipating quite the aggressive response.

Talba chirped and grinned, licking her beak as she adjusted behind Matilda. "You say that now, but-" She stopped mid sentence to lean forward with all of her considerable weight - though she was lithe and well toned, she was nearly three and a half meters tall and weighed a few hundred kilos - forcing both of her arms into Matilda past the elbows. She had to lean down and twist her body as her hands pushed forward in a diving motion, one splaying all the fingers out to tickle at the mare's rectum while the other hand kept all the fingers converged and tapered in an attempt to penetrate into the womb. "You ready?"

Matilda knew exactly what was coming, so she meekly nodded and sniffled a bit, body shuddering in anticipation as her pelvic muscles contracted and her clit winked, bits of her gooey arousal spurting out form her depths to splash all over Talba.

"Good." She widened her stance and started pumping both of her fists in and out, rocking from side to side in order to better get the most thorough and deep of penetrations possible, one arm pulling out to rest with fist just inside her while the other goes as deep as it could and vice-versa. She balled up her fists and clenched her forearms to thicken and make firm her limb, ensuring the most intense of bucking motions. Back and forth she went, picking up the pace and aggression with every deep-bodied penetration, at least until she leaned back and yanked both her fists from Matilda's now-tender holes, leaving both gaping with a juicy and satisfying pop followed by a guttural squelch as her flesh closed.

Matilda's breathing was growing heavy yet brisk as her chest heaved and her fingers clutched tightly at her pillow. "More!" She demanded in between ragged gasps, followed by a grunt that helped to push down her abdomen, a pressure that forced a portion of her anal passage to fold outwards in a gloriously juicy prolapse through her tenderized pucker. Her eyes went cross as a result, the soft and hyper-sensitive flesh quivering in delight even as she tried her best to remain composed, the folded out flap of rump forming a sort of rose bud as the folds of flesh came to resemble petals. The deep rumbling of the storm outside helped and the walls were pretty thick, but if she really got into it she'd likely wake one of the roommates, and hangover slumber is the most essential of all sleep types.

"More, you say? Well, okay." Talba aggressively punched at the rosebud, collapsing it and forcing it back up into Matilda's ass as she plunged in past the elbow again. She slid her body up underneath Matilda, getting into a sixty-nine position in case Matilda wanted to return the favor. While there, she kept her one hand in the mare's rump while the other gave a squeeze of her clit and eased its way back in.

As a result of the aggressive penetration she was enduring, Matilda couldn't help but grunt and once again push down using her abdomen, walls of both cunt and asshole collapsed and clenched around Talba's forearms, the flesh of her rump pushing down and out to prolapse and smother her right up to the elbow despite Talba only pushing in far enough to go up half past the wrist.

"That's more like it, brood-mare." Talba cooed at Matilda, once again alternating pumps in both holes, beating and tenderizing her under the tail time and time again until the mare arched her back high and peeled her tail far to the side, a glorious mess of female ejaculate spraying all around Talba, gumming up the hippogryph's chest feathers and lightly splashing against her beak. She opened her maw and extended her tongue to get as much of it as she could muster, but Matilda was already running out of juice.

"S-sorry." Matilda apologized. "I should have given more of a warning."

With fists still resting comfortably deep within the prolapsed holes of the mare, Talba giggled and winked, chirping as she spoke. "Why apologize? I love the mess and you know that." Slowly, she pulled out one hand after the other, peeling rump flesh and pussy lips to the side to gape both holes wide as she got a good look inside. She kept a thumb inside her rump as a prolapse threatened to push out, but then she forced it back in while using two fingers to keep her cunt walls parted and tender.

Matilda nodded slowly. "I know, I know, but...wait, what's that?" She noticed Talba had reached around to the dresser that she'd draped her clothes over to open up one of the drawers and pull out a massive glass-egg shaped butt plug; its diameter must have been seven or eight inches across! "Seriously, where did that come from?" It wasn't hers, and she hadn't seen it before. "And what are you going to do with it?"

She knew exactly what was planned with the plug, and that made her tense up again.

Talba slid out from under Matilda to get back on her knees, positioning herself behind the mare with the egg toy propped up between her legs, the bulbous tip rubbing gently against the princess' own flesh. "I left it in here last night during the party. Figured it would make a lot of sense here, since I knew I'd be using it on you one day, preferably soon. I hope you're ready."

Matilda wasn't ready, but she wasn't willing to admit that so she stayed in place on all fours with her tail flipped high over her back and spine arched. "Well, you might as well do what you gotta do." She urged with a sheepish grin that tried to hide her reservations. That egg was massive, slightly bigger even than the ones Talba would pass during her cycle and maybe too much for Matilda to handle in cunt or ass, but that wouldn't stop her from trying.

"If you're ready." The princess declared, grabbing the egg and pressing the tip against the mare's prolapsed anal flesh. Though she was eager and intent on having it in her partner, Talba was happy to feel around a bit, rubbing the smooth glass against the glistening rosebud to smear lube all over before leaning in with all her might. She kept both hands on the base, pushing as hard as she could to struggle against the resistance of Matilda's body.

"Hhhhhngph!" The mare grunded and groaned, one eye twitching as she leaned back, bouncing her hips back time and time again against the bulbous tip of the egg plug. The firm nature of the toy felt cumbersome and even a little too big for her to take, but that didn't stop her from trying. With all her will, she kept grinding her hips and gyrating against the toy, feeling its berth widen her one bit at a time until she felt that familiar lurch as the thickest part penetrated her opening.

Talba could also tell that this was the point of no-return, so she paused a bit and held the plug in place before grabbing Matilda's tail for leverage and jamming it into her ass all at once.

A thundering roar of the storm masked the resulting bellow of pleasure that came from deep within Matilda's chest; had there not been the storm, one might have mistook her vocalization for one of distress, but it seemed their secret was safe within that room. The girth of it and the massive weight she felt in her belly were both immensely satisfying yet a little uncomfortable; this wasn't a problem, as she loved how stretched and tender she felt, it amplified every bit of pleasure her body could muster.

"There we go." Talba encouraged, giving Matilda a light pat on the haunches. She kept a tight grip on the mare's tail, wrenching it up to force her to angle her body just right so that she could get a proper look through the glass that gave her a perfect view of the quivering flesh within. "Now, I think it's time for breakfast. Arnika and Miki are waiting for us." She pecked and nibbled lightly at Mat's haunches before hopping off the bed and grabbing her tank top, slipping into it and her skirt as the mare remained on her bed, confused.

"But what about the plug?" She whimpered in between short breaths and a quivering chest.

"What about it? Keep it in ya, just don't wear any panties or pants. A skirt will be plenty." She winked, grabbing a school uniform that matched her own to toss over to Matilda. "You know what to do."

Matilda gulped heavily, her sigh rippling in delight as another wave of pleasure burst from her loins to fill her. "Y-yeah of course. Silly me." She rolled over onto her rump to sit on the edge of the bed, only to quickly find how cumbersome and uncomfortable that was as her bed pressed against the plug to force it deeper into her, the pressure angling it and rocking it from side to side within her. Instead, she stood up and took in a deep breath to try and cope, but that didn't work either as the tensing of her leg muscles did the exact same thing.

"Talba stepped up next to her and patted on the belly. "No dalliance, dear. Don't leave a princess waiting, Vaulix might not like that!" She winked and slipped out of the room, where she would wait in the hall.

"Whatever you say, princess." Matilda muttered, nearly doubling over against the pressure of the egg plug lodged firmly under her tail. It was big enough that she felt bloated but not big enough to leave a bulge in her belly, so she reluctantly left it in as she got dressed, every subsequent step awkward and every motion another subtly intense shift of the toy within her.

This was going to be one deeply unnerving day if she was expected to keep the plug in her the whole time.

Matilda squirmed and winced in discomfort as she walked with Talba through the mall, heading towards the food court. "So how long do I have to keep this in?" She asked sheepishly, trying her best to keep quiet among the hundreds of other shoppers who were milling about. In truth, she didn't feel bad and there wasn't any pain, but she felt the strain on her body as the egg pushed out against her walls.

"Until we go home, darling." Talba said with a grin. "What would you think we could do, take it out and walk around with it in our hands? It's in there until we get back to one of our dorms."

She felt rather foolish having asked such a thing, since the answer was so obvious. Still, she kept pace with Talba as the two of them hurriedly made their way through the hallways of the mall, Talba's claws tapping and Matilda's hooves clopping on the reinforced marble floor. Together, they passed by shoe stores, clothes stores, videogame stores, coffee shops, and various other establishments before they heard a familiar voice calling out from down one of the halls.

"Talba!" Called her mate Vaulix as he exited a work clothes store. "Wait up!" He eased into a jog with his reptilian talons tapping at the ground, his wings folded up tight against his back to ensure he didn't hit anyone. Matilda knew him quite well, as she'd shared some acts of intimacy between himself and Talba, given that they were in an open relationship and he was the only male who was willing to do the things to either of them that they desired. He used to be in the Arrenthen Military during the conflict with Untheria to the south, but that war had ended and he was able to relax, his personality shifting from hardened soldier to kind and gentle drake.

Talba waved back with a gaping grin. "Vaulix! Pleasure seeing you here! Where are Miki and Arnika?"

He took his final bounds towards her and leapt into a hug, wrapping his arms and wings both around her. He was the same height as Matila, a full head shorter than Talba. "They're already waiting at the food court, drinkin' juice and nommin some hash browns. What took you two so long?" He glanced over to Matilda with one ear perked up and a half-cocked grin. He was well aware of Talba and Matilda's near-daily exploits so he had a pretty good idea before asking but he still liked to hear about it.

"Oh, you know, sleepyhead here needed some incentive to rouse herself from slumber. We would have been here half an hour early if I didn't have to vigorously wake her." She winked, then lightly patted Matilda on the belly, the subtle touch shifting the plug within her and coaxing a groan out of her. "But we're here now, so come on and lets go! I'm hungry for a triple patty sausage and egg sandwich and a half dozen hash browns! I am hungry! Early morning activities often get the best out of me." She wrapped one hand around Vaulix and one around Matilda, guiding all three of them to the open food court.

Every step there shifted the egg within the mare's abdomen, rubbing against her skin and coaxing a series of hot tingling waves through her lower torso, but she had to power through it and deal with the combination of discomfort and pleasure if she wished to enjoy her morning. Once they arrived at the busy food court, Matilda recognized Miki's brown and orange pattern as he stood and waved, but he couldn't see Arnika anywhere, as she was tiny compared to the rest of them. She was a northern fox, less than two meters tall while Miki was about two and a half, Matilda and Vaulix were three, and Talba was nearly three and a half. Together, the group stood head and shoulders above a vast majority of the crowd.

Miki waved but didn't call out, as he was still a little on the reserved side even though he was encouraged to be more independent and self-reliant. He used to be in a rather submissive role to his ex and was used to being degraded and treated as an inferior so he had come a long way on his quest to regain his self-confidence and feelings of self-worth.

Talba waved back, but her declaration of her presence upon doing so drew the attention of the entire crowd; she was a princess, after all. "Oh shush and stop staring. I'm not the queen yet." She joked. "Or I'll have your heads! ALL OF YOU! Muahahah!" Her devilish grin said she was joking, but all the folks who were staring turned back to their food and the murmur of the crowd resumed.

"You gotta stop doing that, Tal." Vaulix said with a light ribbing with his elbow. "One day you're going to actually have the power to do that and people might not respond so well."

Matilda leaned over to look at him. "I'm sure she's fine. Talba's a smart young woman, I'm sure she'll know how to act once she's in a position of real power. Come on, I really gotta get something to eat. I'm a little sore and this morning's activities drained me so I'm more than a little thirsty." The others agreed and they all snaked their way through the crowd to meet up with Miki and Arnika.

"Welcome, welcome!" Arnika giggled at them, broad crin across her face. She was eternally bubbly and happy, and had gotten even more positive ever since starting to date Mikhail. She wanted a passionate partner who was willing to do as commanded, while also being a little on the submissive side so he got to play the dominant role, which in turn helped him immensely with his self-confidence. They had been friends and fuck buddies for years now, so it made perfect sense for them to have finally hitched up. "We haven't ordered yet, since we had no idea what you guys would like, but we did get some drinks."

There were four cups of orange juice and four cups of water on the table. Clearly they weren't expecting one of them, probably Matilda. Immediately, she grabbed one cup of each with each hand and started drinking heavily, trying to replenish the mess she'd lost that morning. Such actions often left her thirsty to the point of having a headache due to the dehydration, and this was no different. After she'd finished her orange juice and water as all four of her companions watched on, She belched quietly while covering her mouth and gingerly sitting down, wincing as the pressure from the hard seat pushed on the base of the egg.

"You alright?" Miki asked, having noted the slight discomfort in her face. "I know you're a bigger girl, but that's a lot of water."

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just had a bit of a late night, feeling a little hungover." It wasn't true at all - she wasn't much of a drinker at all and hadn't been at the party very late - but it was a far easier and more believable explanation than what had actually happened. "So what's everyone doing today? Got any plans for the weekend?"

Talba and Vaulix sat down next to each other, close up around the table with Miki and Arnika both sitting close to each other on a different bench, leaving Matilda on her own, the only one single of the five of them.

Talba took a drink of her cup. "Well, I had enough partying for now. I really don't think I need another night like the last or I might literally kill my liver. So much fortified wine and vodka. I'm amazed I'm awake. Luckily I have an immensely capable metabolism because I don't even have a hangover!" She paused, then glanced sidelong at Vaulix. "But I think Vaul and I might go out, maybe to the beach?" It was clear she was asking him, not declaring pre-made plans.

He looked back. "Sounds about right. Not sure if I'll swim but the sun is night. Changes my feather patterns." He rubbed his hands together. "So what's everyone having? Talba's buying!"

Arnika chirped up. "Oh, if that's the case, then I'll have a dozen sausage patties, three dozen strips of bacon, seventeen eggs-"

"Cut it out, Arnika, you don't take advantage of others." Miki said with an elbow to her side. "But I'd love a breakfast combo. Double bacon and egg on a crumpet, hash brown, and I've already got a drink so I'm fine there." He bowed, trying his best to be as respectful as he could to the princess and her mate - the soon to be prince Vaulix.

In response, Arnika poked him in the side. "I wasn't going to actually ask for that much food. Same as Miki here, but only normal sized bacon and egg on a crumpet."

Matilda giggled at their banter before turning to Vaulix and Talba. "I'm fine with an omellete and hashbrown patty. Lots of veggies in the omelette, like broccoli and spinach and peppers and mushroom, okay?" She gulped heavily, her mind returning briskly to the plug she was sitting on. "And I'd love an apple juice, if possible."

Talba snapped her fingers and pointed to all three of them. "Done, done, and done. Alright Vaul, lets go get them some food!" Her faux-regale demeanor was completely gone now, even though she sometimes tried her best to put up a noble front. Today she just couldn't be bothered to act like her rank would decide. Instead she was just hungry, thirsty, and needy. She grabbed Vaulix by the arm and the two of them got up to go to the local burger joint, leaving Matilda, Miki, and Arnika at the food court table.

"So really, what's up?" Arnika asked as she leaned in close, trying her best to keep her voice down nearly to the point of being lost in the dull roar of the crowd. "I know you're not much of a drinker or a partier." Mikhail tried to pull her down and halt the line of questioning, but Arnika couldn't be talked down from her inquiry.

Unable to hold back a blush, Matilda lowered her head so that her mane partially covered her face. "Talba happened." She started. When both Miki and Arnika leaned in for more, she reluctantly elaborated. "Talba woke me this morning and had her way with me before coming. That's why we were late. She knows what to do and she coaxed entirely too much of my...fluids from me. Left me dehydrated, then she shoved a massive egg plug in me and told me to keep it in over breakfast. It is, uh, cumbersome, to say the least." She shifted in place, feeling the pressure from the seat angling the plug within her.

Miki cocked his head to the side, flicking one ear back. "You're not her sub, and you're not dating. If you are uncomfortable, why let her boss you around?" It was nice to see him developing as such, given that he still had some remnants of his old life as a slave dancing around in his mind. Hearing him encourage Matilda to stick up for herself and determine her own destiny was quite encouraging for her!

Though he made a good point, there was a few things that they didn't know. "Actually, she doesn't force me into anything, she's just very good with the power of suggestion. You're right, she doesn't own me and we're not dating, but I like the things she tells me to do. She's one of the only people I've ever met who is willing to do the things I like, so when she suggests something I just kinda go with it. She's been right a lot more often than not." She tried her best to stifle a smile as she clenched her rump cheeks, thus squeezing the plug within her.

"Makes sense." Arnika agreed with a slurp of her drink. "I mean, Miki sometimes tells me to do things and I do it, because he's my boo and I am open to try anything he wants. Plus, given his past, I like to give him control from time to time." She grabbed his arm and pulled him up into a nuzzle-hug.

"And she's wonderful for it." Mikhail agreed, wrapping that arm around her. "I can't thank her enough for her help in regaining my sense of self."

Before Matilda could respond in the positive way she wanted to, a loud roar erupted from the storefront where Vaulix and Talba were getting the breakfast. Everyone seemed to be cheering for some reason, but said reason wasn't clear. Matilda struggled to turn and look, but the clenching of her thigh muscles to do so squeezed the glass egg and shifted it inside her, making her wink and double over the table.

Mikhail grinned. "You sure you're alright?" He asked, genuinely concerned but also amused.

"Oh yeah, I'm totally fine. Promise." She smiled weakly, the faintest hint of a whinny bubbling up in the back of her throat.

Arnika smiled and leaned in, resting her cheek on her palm as she matched her steely eyes to Matilda's. "You know, if it's that big, and that intense, I'd love to see if I could have a go at it myself. Like being knotted all day."

Matilda shook her head, laughing as she imagined tiny little Arnika trying to take the plug. "No. No dear. There is absolutely no chance that you'd be able to sit on it; it's way, way too big for a little girl like you."

"Hey! I may be little, but I take it like a champ!" She protested, acting more offended than she really was. "Everyone keeps saying that my size means I can't handle the big boys, but....you know I do porn, right? With feral stallions. I'm no stranger to the big boys. How big is this toy, anyway?"

She held her palms about eight inches apart, curving thumb and forefinger to show something the size of a dessert plate. "About that big around and about twice as long."

Arnika's jaw dropped. "No way..."

"Yeah way. I'm a mare, though; my species is built a bit more malleable and stretchy. Even compared to my size I'm more naturally fit and capable of handling even the biggest toys. Plus I'm as much of a slut for big boys and big toys as you are!"

"Girl I would LOVE to have you in one of our shoots. Ilorek would get an absolute kick out of you once I head back for the summer. Any chance you wanna do a semester abroad?" She waggled her eyebrows as she said 'abroad', insinuating it was an innuendo.

Matilda was about to politely decline the offer, as she wasn't exactly into showing off to just anyone, when Vaulix and Talba came and sat down, dispersing the different trays to each of them. She felt herself subconsciously rocking from side to side, enjoying the feel and pressure.

Mikhail quickly took a bite of his hash browns before inquiring. "So what was up with that cheer? We heard a lot of people clapping and hollering."

Vaulix chuckled, taking his food off the platter. "Oh, Talba was being her usual impatient self and offered to pay for everyone's meal in line ahead of her if she got to go first. I said it was kinda foolish, but we all know how she is, right?"

Talba grinned and nodded. "Great PR for when I'm queen. Those blokes will remember me and the kindness I offered them, and it's not like the royal bank can't afford a few dozen breakfast meals." She puffed out her chest feathers and tossed a hash brown in her beak. "My mother tells me to stop using the crown's funds, but I consider it an investment in the future. Besides, I only have so much time and that's invaluable."

The group shared a laugh before finally getting down to breakfast, with Matilda grinding down on the toy all the while. The longer it remained inside her, the more cumbersome and filling it became, yet also the more comfortable and relaxed she grew, resulting in a steady increase in pleasure as the day went on. Turns out Talba was, once again, right about something Matilda would enjoy.

After enjoying breakfast with Arnika and Mikhail, Talba, Vaulix, and Matilda all headed out to the grocery store attached to the mall, deciding it was time to get some food for Vaulix to cook. He loved to make meals and use fresh ingredients and that was going to be part of his date with Talba, that for some inexplicable reason Matilda was expected to join with.

"So tell me again why I'm still here, Talba?" Matilda asked, walking along ahead of the princess and her mate. "Not that I mind, I could use some groceries myself, but you seemed rather insistent."

Talba rifled through some fresh produce. "I like your company, darling. You're one of the few people I like being around in my day-to-day life. Not sure if you've noticed, but I put up a bit of a front and pretend to love everyone but I'm not really that into expending energy on most people. There's you, Vaulix, Miki, Arnika, Storm, my sister Melodi, Vinn, Vas, and maybe a dozen others I actually like being around." She grabbed a couple of coconuts and put them in a bag.

"Yeah, I know. You told me once when you were drunk and knot-fucking me with a strapon. Trust me, I know, and I'm flattered. I don't mean in general, though, I mean here now today. Why am I here in the grocery store with you to buy food for your date with Vaulix?"

Talba clicked her beak gently, still lightly making their way through the tropical fruit aisle. "I thought I just answered that. I just like your company. You don't have any plans, do you?"

Matilda shrugged and grabbed a bag of carrots for herself. "I suppose not. I will probably take a while to get this huge toy out of me, then do some exercise or something. Was thinking about breaking out the bow and heading to the archery range, or maybe just do some late night runs."

Vaulix chirped a bit. "Sounds like fun! I see you're walking normal again. I hope the toy isn't lodged too firmly in you." He glanced sidelong at Talba, expressing his slight disdain. He may have loved it when Talba was lewd, but he admitted she might have gone a little too far in some situations. This was one of those times, but he still played along with it since he knew she wouldn't harm anyone.

"I'm feeling fine. Much better. I mean, it's still pretty awkward but after a couple hours the body sort of adapts to it and it's just kinda there. Won't lie, though, the longer it's in, the more I like it and the more I want to keep it inside. Nothing but pleasure, now." She explained. It wasn't fully true, but she did enjoy it and the soreness that came from it was a sort of pleasure for her given that she loved to 'feel the burn' of a good and aggressive penetration. Plus she needed to appease Vaulix's fears.

He nodded, ruffling out the feathers on his neck and back. "I'm glad to hear it." He then tried to change the subject to something else, so he grabbed a massive star-shaped uriel fruit named after the nation to the northwest. "Think you could fit this?" He held it up on his fingers.

Talba grabbed it out of his hand and put it in the cart before Matilda could answer. "I guess we'll have to find out."

"No, Tal. I have limits, and that's not only a bit too big, but it's also very much so a fruit that's gonna get smushed and I'm really not in the mood to deal with an infection, thank you very much." She winced a bit at the thought as her loins tensed around the plug; she knew there was no way she'd fit such a large fruit, but that didn't stop her from fantasizing.

"You say that now, but if I hit you in the middle of your estrus, I don't think I'd have much difficulty convincing you to try." She chirped lightly, smiling with a big gaping grin. "But for now, I'll concede. I still want the fruit though." Having quelled that concern, the three of them went ahead, going up and down the aisles with Vaulix and Talba behind the cart and Matilda up ahead.

When they got to the apples, Talba found the biggest one she could find then stepped up close behind Matilda, leaning in to whisper in her ear. "But I'm not done with you, yet." She said in a hushed tone as she slipped her hand up under the mare's skirt and tail, lightly rubbing at her loins past the base of the glass plug in her ass to find her pussy. Once she found the moist slit, she pressed the apple into her, relishing Matilda's light moans as the fruit disappeared into her.

"S-skies above Talba, why do you do this to me? And aren't there people watching?" She gasped, whimpering as she resisted the urge to bend over and lift her tail. "And how in the depths did you get it to fit with such a huge plug in me? There's only so much room, you know."

Talba preened and nibbled at Matilda's mane from behind as she grabbed two more apples, each almost as big as the first. "I make room, and nobody's watching. I do have something of an image to uphold, you know." She gave one tight bite to the mare's neck as she eagerly pressed the second and third apples into her one at a time, pushing the first on in deep to press against her gaping cervix. While Vaulix seemed a little uncomfortable, Talba kept going and shoving one after another into her, forcing the first few into womb and leaving the remaining ones in her pussy until no more could fit.

"Ugh, dammit, now I know why you wanted me here." Matilda accused, flicking her ear and batting her mane from her face. Her clit winked to squirt the tiniest of orgasms into Talba's palm, gumming up her fingers in the process. "Not that I mind; I should have expected this and kinda did."

"Glad to hear it, darling." She gave Matilda's clit a bit of a gentle rub using the slick fluid that had splashed in her palms before sensually pulling her hand out from her skirt, licking the mess up and grinning. "Better keep that in there until we get home. Wouldn't want to ruin dessert."

And with that, Talba went back to her shopping trip, where she happily spent the rest of the afternoon acting like Matilda wasn't full of fruit and egg-plugs.

In truth, Matilda hadn't been this turned on since she first found out Talba was happy to fist her until her cunt came out.

Upon returning to the dorms, Talba wasted no time in grabbing Matilda by the throat and slamming her up against the wall, pinning her there with her other hand up between the mare's inner thighs. "Well now, you've been a very good girl so I think it's time to reward you." She hissed, leaning in and nuzzling at Matilda's cheek.

"What are you planning on there, Talba?" Asked Matilda, instinctively widening her stance to give better access to her loins. "It better be good."

Vaulix just rolled his eyes and walked past the two of them with the groceries, heading to the kitchen to put them in the fridge. He wouldn't be joining them, at least not yet.

"I think it's time for you to release that egg, don't you agree?" Talba insisted, leaning in closer so their chests pressed against each other and she was able to preen at Matilda's mane. She lightly caressed the mare's breast before wrapping her arm around and under her tank top, peeling it up to expose her modest and well-toned breasts. She then followed up by using both hands to ease the skirt down off the mare's waist.

Matilda wiggled as it was taken off, hips gyrating and tensing up to show off everything she had. Under her tail, the wide base of the glass toy was nestled comfortably between her rump cheeks, partially obscuring the view to her pussy, where the crest of an apple's skin could be seen parting her lips. She winked her clit and grinned, grinding against Talba's touch.

"You managed to keep all six apples in you, naughty mare." Talba crooned at her as she got down to one knee, her hands lightly caressing up and down each of Matilda's legs and her beak lightly prodding at her inner thigh, teasing near he mare's plump pussy lips. As she nuzzled up and extended her tongue to slip through the apple-holding slit, she reached up with both hands to wrap around the base of the plug, giving it a gentle tug at the same time she slid her tongue up deep into mare cunt alongside the apples.

With a shudder of delight and a strained whinny, Matilda leaned heavily against the wall and squatted down, grunting as she pushed down on the plug and all the apples. Almost instantly, the first fruit burst from her loins accompanied by a gooey coating of her arousal to rebound off Talba's beak and land on the ground, leaving her lightly gaping until the second apple shifted in place to fill the gap.

"Now there, Matilda. You don't want these out yet, do you?" Talba chirped as she grabbed the apple and rubbed it against her pussy lips once again, gently easing it in as the series of apples within her shifted and popped one at a time back up into her womb. "The plug comes out first." With that said, she wrapped her hands around Matilda's thighs and picked her up, carrying her over to the bed where she was gently set down on her back with her knees up, tail draped over the side.

Given her instructions, Matilda wrapped her hand around her crotch and slipped four fingers into herself, palm cradling her winking clit as she kept all her digits in her plump and swollen cunt, using them as a blocker to keep the apples from falling out. "I'm ready, Talba! Take that egg, help me lay it like you do!"

Talba knelt in place between the mare's legs, grinning and chirping as she looked up over her body, beak agape as she grabbed at the oblong base of the toy with both hands, fingers wrapped around it to get a better grip and combat the lubricant that was drizzling out of her pussy and coating it. Once she got a good grip, she forcefully rotated it inside, the lurching sensation making Matilda melt, head falling back and legs tensing up to 'protect' herself from the sensations within, but that didn't stop Talba from continuing.

She grabbed the toy firmly and gave it a tug, distending Matilda's rump hole as it stretched out, not wanting to release the toy. The light in the room allowed Talba to see very deep up Matilda's tailhole, given the clear glass plug and how it was arranged. The soft pink flesh that rippled over it was a pleasantry that made the princess hungry for meat. As she tugged, she leaned in and awkwardly twisted her neck just so that she could lodge her beak up between base and taint, her tongue wrapping around the distended anal flesh that just wouldn't let go of the toy.

"Rrrrrnhph! Just tug it out, my queen!" Matilda moaned as she grabbed at her leg by the underside of her knee, other hand still lodged firmly inside herself to block the apples from slipping out of the squeezed passage of her pussy.

Then, all at once, Talba was able to apply just enough pressure to have the girthy egg toy lurch its way out, finishing with a guttural popping sound as it burst out with a torrent of various fluids that splattered over Talba's chest feathers, leaving her ass gaped wide open. "Oh my..." Talba crooned, beak curling up into a grin before leaning into her mare partner, easily burying her forearm in Talba's rump end to the elbow, followed by her second. Her anal passage was so loose and tender from the massive plug being inside all morning that she was able to lean and wiggle her hands so deep that the anal ring was halfway up her biceps before she hit a limit.

All the while, Matilda remained writhing and twitching in pleasure, her pussy lips quivering in delight as her clit kept winking and her depths constantly erupting one spurt after another into her palm, the concoction trickling down between her fingers to coat her rump flesh and Talba's arms, lubricating both. She tried her best to squeeze and constrict the princess within her tailhole, but she lacked the muscle control at that very moment, which left her loose and sloppy and gaping. However, just as she was relaxed enough and calm, she felt a familiar tugging on her depths that coaxed her to grunt and push down.

Talba could feel the shifting flesh constricting and pulsating around her arms for a brief moment before a powerful heave did its best to force her out. All the muscles squeezed and pushed down on her, so she pulled one hand out but left the other in, using her fingers to hook on a bend in Matilda's rectum, pulling it out with ease.

Her rump prolapsed, her tender and soft flesh folding outwards to droop half a forearm's length worth to dangle over the side of the bed with the sloppy opening drooling lubrication out into Talba's palm. Matilda remained sort of delirious as the overwhelming sensations overcame her totally, stealing her lucidity from her; all she could do was breathe, whimper, twitch in delight, and alternately squeeze down and suck on her now prolapsed hole in an attempt to have it fold in and out of her.

"Aha! That's what I wanted from my girl!" Talba declared, slapping Matilda on her outer thigh as she cradled the drooping prolapsed flesh in her hand up to her beak, where she eagerly licked at it and sucked the tip, snakelike tongue probing at the entrance to get a taste of flesh. She was hungry for it, after all.

Just then, Vaulix came back into the room with an exasperated sigh. "Dammit Talba, you broke her again." He joked, but still couldn't help but slip out of his shorts. As the type to always be very caring of anyone who he saw in distress, he felt the need to pitch in and maybe help her with correcting that out-turned rump, but he also sort of wanted to see what it felt like. "Mind if I have a go at her?" He asked, his purple-red member slipping out of its slit.

Talba gave the prolapsed flesh a bit of a squeeze and rub before shifting away on all fours, eagerly hiding behind Matilda's raised knee. "Sure, she's all yours, dear!"

He kept standing as he wrapped one hand under either of the mare's knees, angling her up while Talba grabbed his cock and aimed it at the opening at the end of the prolapsed rump. He eased into her, but only served to push all the wrinkled tube of rectum back inside, thus returning her to a more reserved and vanilla condition; at least until she grunted and pushed down again, her flesh holding him snug in place deep within her even as it folded back outward, inflating to swallow his cock to the base.

With the out-turned rump flesh now smothering Vaulix's cock from tip to base, Talba wrapped her hands around the glistening pink tube and gave a squeeze, urging Vaulix to start his thrusting. He saw this and started undulating his hips, rocking back and forth into her with the end of his member prodding through the relative tightness of her anal ring and prodding into her depths even with the length of him still outside of her body but consumed by her prolapse.

His motions started slow as he sensually prodded and massaged her flesh from within, careful to make sure he wasn't hurting her, but gradually increased in vigor and pace as he saw that Matilda was enjoying it immensely. Her tongue was out and her hand was still inside herself to act as a dam, keeping the fruits deep within her. As Vaulix rammed himself back into her, his body forcing the prolapsed length of rectum back inside, the sudden and intense pressure forced the first apple to pop back out.

Matilda flailed and tried to grab it before it hit the floor, but Vaulix caught it himself and he tossed it in his mouth, chomping down on it and swallowing it in one go.

"You got more for me?" He asked, gently easing her hand away from her cunt to leave her gaping and exposed, clit winking up against his lower belly. "Because now I'm hungry for both fruit and flesh."

She bobbed her head, a meek whinny forming in her chest as she leaned back, grabbing a pillow to rest her head upon as she did her best to squeeze and push down on Vaulix's member. The more he thrust, the tighter she clenched and the more she pushed back, relishing the subtle yet intense textures of his cock rubbing against her fleshy insides. With a powerful grunt and a straining squeeze, she popped two more apples out of her cunt, each one dropping over either side of Vaulix's cock. Talba caught one and Vaulix caught the other, offering it to Matilda to eat, gooey pussy secretions acting as a tasty and tangy glaze.

The mare took the apple and bit it in half, the copious juices dribbling over her lips to land on her chest. Once she finished the first bite, she took another, tossing the rest of the fruit in her maw and chomping down, a messy flood of apple and pussy juice flowing over her chin, moistening her all over in a way that demanded she lick herself up.

"Three more, Matilda. I'm still hungry." Talba reminded her, having just swallowed the apple she'd caught. "Come, come." She reached over and used a few fingers to focus on the mare's engorged, winking clit, rubbing and squeezing it intermittently to help coax another orgasmic contraction out of her while Vaulix also kept at her ass, pounding her deep and hard even as she grunted and tried her best to push her rump flesh back out to swallow him.

After a long, strained attempt at pushing the apples out, Matilda was a little distressed to see that nothing was coming; there were no fruits in her cunt, all three had been lodged firmly in her womb, past her cervix. "Uh, I don't think any are coming out!" She announced amidst a face-twisting grunt. "They're stuck in there."

"Not a problem!" Talba declared, snaking her body over Matilda's positioning herself in a sixty-nine position with her pussy hovering over the mare's lips, her beak just over her cunt. While there, she twisted and buried her fist deep into Matilda's pussy, eyes narrowed in a look of concentration as she wiggled her fingers about and writhed about deeper. She could feel the steady and rhythmic pulsations of pussy flesh constricting and contracting around her forearm, as if they were tying to stop her, but she had a goal in mind. She also felt the throbbing of Vaulix's cock just through the fleshy wall beneath her, and the pressure of his belly pushing on her elbow to force her deeper.

He glanced down at Talba with a grin, arching his spine to bury himself as deep into Matilda as he would go. There, he wrapped his hands up under the mare's haunches, angling her pelvic region upwards to give Talba better access.

"Thanks dear." She complimented, then leaned back down to force her arm as deep as it would go, Matilda's cunt lips swallowing her near to the shoulder as her fingers prodded and penetrated through the cervix into the womb. She felt around, twisted look on her face as she concentrated. "Okay, I'm counting one, two, and three. Yep. All three." She declared, then pushed in just a little bit deeper to wrap her fingers around the smallest of the three before pulling out.

The girth of the fruit and fingers together acted as a sort of knot, tying with the cervix and tugging the womb out with her, prolapsing cunt alongside the ass before her cervix relaxed just enough to let the apple come out in one glorious pop, leaving cunt folded outwards. While she held the apple up - creamy fluids coating it and all - Vaulix arched his neck and bit it right out of her palm, licking his lips as he swallowed.

"Yum!" He declared, then pulled out of the mare's ass, grabbing his cock to aim it at the pushed-out cervical ring. With one motion, he forced her cunt back up inside her, putting it all back into place before he pulled out and eased himself back into her tender and loose rump.

That's where Talba decided it was time to dive right back in. She got right back into position and eased herself in back up to nearly the shoulder, her arm disappearing into Matilda's tender folds and penetrating into the womb with ease. Matilda had trained herself to loosen up with ease, and the day-long training she'd been inadvertently forced into had loosened her up to the point she could probably fit a whole human in herself if she so desired. Talba knew this, and that was why she was so willing and able to reach back into mare uterus and once again pull out with another apple, which she gave to Matilda with creamy uterine fluids and all.

She wasted no time reaching in for one last time to get the sixth and last of the apples. However, once she plunged her arm back inside, she found that the last one was also the biggest; the first one she'd found in the supermarket and the first one she'd shoved up there. The big green one. "Hope you're prepared." The princess warned as she grabbed it as hard as she could, tugging it out with every bit of cunt and uterus flesh, leaving Matilda hanging out and sloppy with her walls turned inside out and drooping from her chestnut-colored vulva.

At that same time, Vaulix pulled out, and Matilda grunted with all her might to force both holes outward, two flappy tubes of wrinkled and glistening flesh drooping down over her tail with copious fluids leaking out. She panted and heaved, struggling to keep a proper breathing pace as Talba's pussy winked above her; at the same time, her abdomen seemed to collapse in the absence of the flesh that was now hanging out from her pussy and ass both.

Talba took the apple and bit down on it, crushing it in her beak as she leaned back, spreading her legs and widening her stance as her own pink-fleshed pussy lips pressed down against Matilda's, grinding her hips downward as she sat up straight. "Now it's my turn." She said to the mare, relishing the sight of both prolapsed holes drooping between her and Vaulix. "Come on Vaulix, time to finish up in me while this mare here tastes everything."

As commanded, Vaulix crawled up onto the bed and positioned himself up behind Talba, wrapping his arms around her waist as he nuzzled into her cheek, his cock bulging and throbbing as it prodded at her rump just above Matilda's eyes, his slit right there and ready for the mare to lick if she felt so inclined. He grabbed at Talba's tail and wrenched it up, his motion pushing her plump pucker downward and onto his tip, swallowing him with ease. As he leaned into Talba, her anal ring seemed to extend downward and swallow him, practically sucking his member up into her.

"Now it's my turn." She repeated, giving Matilda's prolapsed cunt a proper slap. "And you better make it worth it."