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(Clop) Anonymous: Remote Horse-Fisting

By: Pony_Azathoth on May 10th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 2.38 KB  |  hits: 534  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Anonymous the farmer walked down from his field
  2. >He lived on Earth
  3. >No Equestria, no ponies
  4. >Well, other than real ponies
  5. >He enters the stables after putting away his tools
  6. >He wipes the sweat from his face
  7. "Another day, another dollar, with 55 cents of it being taken away by the government."
  8. >He giggled as he walked down the stables
  9. >He noticed his white mare, Sugar, had her butt sticking out
  10. >He got a great idea
  11.  
  12. >Anon runs off into his tool shed
  13. >He grabs some paint supplies
  14. >He runs back behind the white mare
  15. "Alright Sugar, this is gonna feel a little funny..."
  16. >Sugar nickered, and flicked her tail, but didn't move
  17. >He placed a hand on her flank gently, and drew on it
  18. >He drew three crude diamonds
  19. >He went to the other side
  20. >Drew three other diamonds
  21. "There you go, Sugar. You're now Rarity."
  22. >Sugar nickered
  23. >Anon moved his hand closer to her backside, and her tail moved up
  24. >Well, looks like somebody wanted attention
  25. >He went to go get his gloves.
  26.  
  27. >Anon got his gloves and lube
  28. >He would enjoy this
  29. >Probably not as much as the horse did
  30.  
  31. >He soon returned to the stable
  32. >Walking up behind sugar, he placed a hand on her rear and she lifted her tail
  33. >Anon put a glove on his left hand, and lubed it up
  34. >He began to knuckle her mare vagina
  35. >The horse seemed to enjoy it, whinnying softly
  36. >Once she was ready, Anon slowly thrusted in with his fist
  37. >The horse neighed, he could feel her clenching on his fist and upper arm
  38. >Slowly he fisted her, soon having his whole arm inside of his white mare
  39. >The mare went wild, and he counted her orgasms
  40. >Anon smiled after the seventh mare-gasm, the poor girl had had enough.
  41. >He let her be as he walked off whistling
  42. >He was gonna go clop now
  43.  
  44. >Meanwhile, in Ponyville
  45. >Rarity was collapsed on the floor, her rump slightly elevated
  46. >Twilight had already escorted out Spike
  47. >Pinkie, Applejack, Flutters and Rainbow Dash all crowded around
  48. >Rarity convulsed for the seventh time, more juices flowing onto the floor of her boutique.
  49. >She finally fell down all the way and panted
  50. >The others looked at each other
  51. >Twilight came back inside
  52. >They waited
  53. >After a while, Applejack spoke
  54. "Uhh, are you ok Sugarcube?"
  55. >Rarity smiled, a deep blush on her face
  56. >It was the face of a satisfied mare
  57. "Yes, Applejack. I just don't know what came over me."
  58. >Secretly, Rarity was hoping whatever it was, it would happen again.
  59.  
  60. END