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/MLP/<3PC-simulation

By: Auswritefag on Dec 27th, 2013  |  syntax: None  |  size: 6.67 KB  |  hits: 46  |  expires: Never
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  1.     > /mlp/ eyed of the younger mare, eyes following the gentle swish of her tail
  2.     > for a long time the two had a almost animosity between them as each regarded the other with contempt
  3.     > but today was different somehow, perhaps it was the sultry look in ponychan's eyes
  4.     > perhaps it was the way she slowly meandered past /mlp/, hips rythmicly swaying as she flicked her tail back and forth, giving brief but tantalizing glimpses of her marehood
  5.     > perhaps it was that /mlp/ could think of nothing better than holding her prostrate and penetrating that that young mare, feeling her struggle and bite for release, and yet thrust back and moan as /mlp/ fills her
  6.     "What the matter /mlp/" she asks
  7.     "You scared of what might be"
  8.     > with that she stretches her back so that her beautiful pink hole is now in perfect veiw, almost begging to accept the inevitable violent rape that is to follow
  9.  
  10. > the mare's ass now hung in front of /mlp/'s nose like a apple waiting to be bitten, her soft marehood glistening as she coyly teased the older stallion
  11. "are you going to play nice" ponychan asked with a sly smile
  12. "Im not from your hugbox" /mlp/ replied as he edged toward the willing and ready mare
  13. > ponychan then gasped as she felt a hard hoof slam on to her marehood, another found its was on to her shoulders, holding her in the stretched postion. her hindlegs buckling a little as the vicious hoof rubbed violently against her.
  14. > the juices where now flowing, as ponychan moaned and grimiced as /mlp/ violated her, holding the struggling and wriggling mare with a firm hoof
  15. > as her body writhed beneath him, /mlp/ lined up his now erect cock with the poor mare's vagiina, directing it to just rub the labia as the now prepared to enter her
  16. "be gent-" ponychan pleaded through moans, but was cut of to a shocked grasp as /mlp/ entered her with no remorse
  17. "your tight... I like that..." /mlp/ grunted into ponychans ear, tears now welling in the mares eyes
  18. > /mlp/ straitened up and placed both hooves on ponychans now trembling rump, a slight trickle of red escaping her throbbing marehood
  19. > another thrust enticed a crack moan from mare as tears now stained her cheeks as the violent stallion mounted her with reckless abandon, each thrust becoming harder and deeper
  20. > ponychan felt as if her entire self was being filled, each time /mlp/ thrust, it was as if more and more was inside her, pulsing and throbbing, and getting hotter and hotter.
  21. > her head was now throbbing, and she found her self panting with the rythm of each thrust, as though helping her to accept the monster on top of her
  22. > and as the poor mare held her head down, slightly biting her hoof to alleviate the pain of her first time, /mlp/ began to smile
  23. "this is what you wanted isn't it, you little whore"
  24.  
  25. > The poor mare winced as she turned toward /mlp/, though she was in considerably less pain then when they started.
  26. "I just... want... you to... love... me" she moaned through exhasted breaths
  27. "I already told you" /mlp muttered as drew back
  28. "I'm not from your fucking hugbox"
  29. > and with that /mlp/ forced her head down to the ground, and withdrew from her violated mess of marehood, blood now smeared from head to hilt
  30. > he then placed the tip on her round button of an asshole, the blood and precum making it dance around her ring like a coin about to drop in hole
  31. "noooo.... /mlp/ dont....not there..." ponychan whispered through fearful tears
  32. > it was too late, /mlp/ was commited to this violation, and it was about to be complete
  33. > as /mlp/ inched forward, he could feel the now sweat soaked mare tremble in his grasp, her body now trying to buck him from her own
  34. > but it was too late, her struggles only forwarded the advances of the now ruthless stallion, his breth was now deep and a menacing smile was plastered to his face
  35. > ponychan tried to wriggle, but the tip of the stallions cock was now edging inside her, and she let out a whimper as he slowly fell within her
  36. > her head pounded from the pressure of the stallions hooves, and she fely hot and heady, but the pain shot through her like lightning as he began to thrust
  37.  
  38. > her cries went unanswered though, only the sound of a light chuckle as /mlp/ began to defile her tight ring
  39. "I want you to tell me you like it" /mlp/ huffed through clenched teeth, constantly thrusting into her ass like it was his own play thing
  40. > the tears streamed her face, and with each thrust she let out a little cry
  41. "i..." she cried through sobs and tears "i... love... you"
  42. "NOOO!!!!" /mlp/s voice was dominant and comtrolled
  43. > he grabbed the back of her head and wrenched it up to his own
  44. "I WANT YOU TO TELL ME YOU LIKE THIS!!!" he hissed as he thrust to the hilt in her poor bloodied hole
  45. > he was now in full swing, holding her mane to his chest and pumping into her faster and faster
  46. > by now the pain had stopped, and a hand on her marehood helped as /mlp/ unrelentlessly violated her entire being
  47. > she felt her self lose control as the stallions member pulsed within her
  48. > her hips now thrst back, as if to alleviate the pressure, and accept it
  49. > ponychan's tounge lopped out of her mouth, drool spilling from it as she gasped with each thrust
  50. "I...I...I...LI...LIKE...IT" ponychan gasped
  51.  
  52. > /mlp/ thrust his cock up the hilt, and held her there, her tight asshole gripped and pulsated on his member
  53. > she was now his play thing, a toy to him.
  54. with each thrust came a new gasp, and as she slide from his length she moaned deep and long
  55. >/mlp/'s hoof on her marehood was now replaced by her own, now sopping wet from her own juices
  56. >she rubbed harder on her clit as /mlp/ rammed home, her ass now feeling every inch of horsemeat inside her
  57. >every centemeter burned like fire within her, and she was seeing stars
  58. >then she felt the explosion within her, like a torrent of lava filling her till she thought she'd burst,
  59. >as /mlp/ came, he gripped the mare with such strength that she thought he'd rip the flesh from her bones
  60. >and then, with amazing skill and grace, he swiftly brought his hoof over the back of her head, and still mid-orgasm, brought it down on her
  61. >ponychan only hfelt the smak, and all went black
  62. >as she slumped, her entire body froze, and her asshole tightened around /mlp/'s cock like srink wrap.
  63. >he continued to thrust into the now unconceouse and twithing mare, her ass even tighter now she was out
  64. >with a final thrust and grunt the deed was over, and /mlp/ let his member slide out of the violated mare, covered in her blood, shit, and his own semen
  65. >he eyed the defiled mare, her limp body covered in sweat, and streaks of blood
  66. > /mlp/ smiled as he spat on her face
  67. "You'll always be my little fuck toy, Ponychan"
  68.  
  69. And that my friends is how the term Donkey Punching came about