Chapter 3 - Phantoms and Pheromones
It started to rain. Scootaloo was crouched by some bushes, with her back to a properly scouted tree. She could see the entrance to Zecora's tree-hut, a large section of the wilderness, and the pale fur of one of her two her best friends. Guard duty was...
Midnight Mistress (Watersports)
She begins to rub clit and knead her breast as she fondles herself on top of the human, grinning down at him. "you like what you see, pet?" he nods softly, stalling for a moment before speaking, "y-yes mistress..."
The Twig that Bends
Beyond the partially rubbed clitoris that left twiggy yearning and needy. there was a fury. different from what he was exposed too, colder and sharper to the mind.
Midnight Mistress(Vanilla)
She begins to rub clit and knead her breast as she fondles herself on top of the human, grinning down at him. "you like what you see, pet?" he nods softly, stalling for a moment before speaking, "y-yes mistress..."
Lakeside Retreat
Milotic moaned deliriously behind him, her sex leaking and convulsing every time his mouth met her quim, every second he spent rubbing clit, every movement of his deeply buried arm. it was addicting the way every touch made her tremble.
That Familiar Frustration
Stroking her inner walls, his thumb rubbed clit in tortuously slow circles. "wha-?" she whispered which tapered off in a desperate groan as she came quickly and hard from all the built up frustration.