Pinkie Pie x Anon Facefart Greentext

>"Ready, anon?" Pinkie asks you exuberantly.

>Staring into the abyss; you're as ready as ever.

>She leans herself back and her haunches plant directly onto your face, both cushion-like buttocks enveloping it.

>You hear her sigh in relief; she's been up on her hooves all day.

>A pleasant, musky smell suddenly hits you. You sit there for a few moments drinking in Pinkie's odour, her warm pucker pressed firmly against your nose.

>You place both hands on her cheeks, kneading her soft and supple rump whilst slowly dragging your nose up and down her rubbery anus.

>You can hear her giggling now; she's really fucking enjoying this.

>With a smirk you extend your tongue and lap at her flavourful perineum, picking foreign tastes and fluids on your tongue.

>After a few more moments of plot worship, she shifts about a little, her plothole now winking and contracting rapidly.

>You hear grunting quite frequently, every grunt puckering her sphincter just a little more.

>She groans, and leans her entire body to one side.

>Suddenly, a thick and moist cloud engulfs you, the mere acridity forcing your eyes to snap shut, though it does not deter you.

>You start sniffing furiously; taking in this damp and potent stench.

>She laughs. "You really do like this stuff, huh?" She jeers. You can barely hear her in your daze, not wasting an atom of this precious reliance.

>She starts to rub her greasy, saturated Pinkiehole against your nostrils, rekindling her feminine gasses.

>This is almost too much to handle, and your cock is pleading to be liberated from your pants, pressing against them hard.

>She seems to notice this.

>"Want a little help down there?" She asks you, and you moan a muffled reply through her plushy plot.

>You start massaging her cheeks again, feeling the soft fat mould around your hands. 

>She shivers and twitches as you run your hands down her thighs and round to her marehood.

>She shivers again, this time moaning orgasmically.

>You suddenly feel your cock spring free of your pants, and something soft and moist sheathing it.

>She's sucking you off, and God does a pony BJ feel a thousand times better than you thought.

>You take this as an indication to start slowly stroking her wetted labia, exploring with your fingertips the fleshy inner lips.

>She moans into your cock, and starts to suck it faster, bringing her salivating inner-mouth up and down your swelling member frantically.

>It's about now she feels another fart coming, and she rocks her hips to line your nose up perfectly.

>She stops sucking you off for a second and tenses up.

>A short squeaker blasts up your nostrils, issuing another dose of that sacred scent you crave oh-so-much.

>She starts sucking again, and more vigorously as you get to work on her soaking maregina, now sliding both fingers deep inside.

>Just as you begin to reach orgasm she starts to slide her plot over your face now, lining it in a noxious and questionable fluid.

>You take one final whiff of her scent before blowing your load; spurting multiple shots of semen down Pinkie's throat, which she gulps down eagerly.

>Seconds later she moans and squirts viscous fluid down your hand, a sweet final SBD flowing against your face as she lets loose a deep, long, sigh.