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(Clop) Plastic Pony Parts (Part 8)

By: Pony_Azathoth on May 24th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 11.74 KB  |  hits: 709  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Anon panted inside his door
  2. >The crowd outside dispersed quickly
  3. >This shit was getting way too real for him.
  4. >At any rate, he suddenly decided to log back onto his computer
  5. >He needed to talk to his little friend online
  6. >He had to get to the bottom of this shit
  7.  
  8. *Anonymous has connected to the chat*
  9. Discord: Hello?
  10. Anonymous: Yeah, hey. I need to ask you something.
  11. Discord: What?
  12. Anonymous: What are the limitations on these fucking toys? What can they do? How smart are they? What are they capable of?
  13. Discord: ...Seriously?
  14. Anonymous: Yes, Seriously! These fucking things are so advanced! We have a serious rick of a sex-toy take over of earth!
  15. Discord: PFFF AHAHAHAH
  16. Discord: Jesus Christ, you still haven't figured it out yet! How long have you had these things for? I cannot believe it.
  17. Anonymous: Figured what out! What are you talking about?!
  18. *Discord has left the chat*
  19. >God fucking dammit.
  20.  
  21. >Celestia walked down the bright halls of her castle, sending off a letter to Twilight through Spike
  22. >She wasn't about to tell her student about the spirit, but it did say that she wanted Twilight to try even harder to figure it out
  23. >Maybe if she did, Celestia could have a permanent fuck toy in it?
  24. >She wouldn't have to feed it, nobody would ever see it...
  25. >The prospects made her drool
  26. >But she composed herself
  27. >She even told Twilight to hold off on the Friendship reports until this whole Spirit problem had been sorted out
  28. >She even offered some grant money, though she knew already that Twilight would turn it down.
  29. >She sighed, being a Princess sure is tough...
  30.  
  31. >Well that chat didn't help!
  32. >What is Anon going to do?
  33. >He turns around and still sees the Celestia butt on the bed
  34. >He wasn't in the mood to fuck again already
  35. >And that toy was dangerous as all hell
  36. >But maybe...
  37. >Maybe he should make it up to her?
  38.  
  39. >Anon gets up and sits on the bed
  40. >But far away from the butt and matching mouth-parts
  41. >He looked down awkwardly
  42. >He could feel his power rising
  43. >And by power, I mean Autism
  44. "Uhhmmm... Princess Celesta."
  45. >He even felt awkward even though he was alone
  46. >Jesus Christ what the fuck
  47. "I just wanted to say... sorry. For before."
  48. >He looked over to the plastic butt
  49. >Is this real life
  50. "It wasn't very sensitive of me. I just got ahead of myself."
  51. >He scooted closer
  52. >He picked up Celestia's plastic mouth
  53. >He than he put a finger under the chin in a suggestive way
  54. "...I just can't control myself when I'm near a mare that's just so... beautiful."
  55. >The mere thought of someone coming in and listening to him gave him a strange reaction in his brain
  56. >he swore he could smell the tomato sauce already.
  57.  
  58. >Anon leaned forward and breathed inside the plastic mouth
  59. >he swallowed nervously
  60. >While it was just a plastic mouth, it did have something to do with a fucking laser beam outside
  61. >so he didn't want to piss it off
  62. >He slowly leaned forward and gave it a passionate kiss
  63. >He wasn't very experienced in kissing, but he tried his best
  64. >After a few moments of that he broke the kiss, and a small strand of saliva hung between both mouths
  65. >it was very arousing, for some reason
  66. >He still wasn't in the mood for sex, but he was going to pleasure that mound of plastic if it was the last thing he did
  67. >Considering his current situation, it might be just that.
  68.  
  69. >Anon lowered the plastic mouth and placed it carefully on the bed
  70. >He grabbed the butt
  71. >he decided to roleplay even more
  72. "I'd love if it you'd... sit on my face, Princess."
  73. >Jesus Christ
  74. >he could swear somebody was cooking spaghetti next door
  75.  
  76. >The Princess was speaking to her sister, when she felt something hot around her mouth
  77. "Sister, is something the matter?"
  78. "No Luna, I am just fiMMphhmMMM!"
  79. >Celestia felt something slimy invade her mouth
  80. >She ran off into her room, ready to deal with this asshole spirit again
  81. >once she was inside her room, she sat on the side of the bed
  82. >She just sat up, not really fighting back from the stupid ghost
  83. >Stupid, rude, inconsiderate ghost.
  84.  
  85. >Anonymous laid down in the standard pussy-licking position
  86. >Head between some thighs, vagina inches from his mouth
  87. >He just lay there and exhaled, his hot breath flowing over the plastic marehood
  88. >He couldn't wait to pleasure this hunk of plastic with no nerve endings what so ever.
  89.  
  90. >Celestia sat up on her bed
  91. >she was sitting up, her legs spread apart, her marehood floating over nothing
  92. >She closed her eyes and imagined a stallion under there, ready to please her with his mouth
  93. >or a mare, that worked too.
  94. >This certainly wasn't the first time she had had an experience like this
  95. >But it was the first time with a ghost, which made it special.
  96. >She rolled her head back as she felt the tongue enter her, she moaned in ecstasy as flicked her clit
  97. >It wasn't the most skilled spirit, but it was certainly trying!
  98.  
  99. >Anonymous blushed as his eyes were shut tight, imagining he was licking out the Princess
  100. >This was actually really fun, even if it was stupid
  101. >He licked deeper, and used his mouth along the outside parts of the vagina
  102. >Tasted way better than a real vagina, that was for sure
  103. (Not that he'd know ;_; )
  104. >He gripped the plastic thighs and tightened them around his head
  105. >he was so into the fantasy right now, he was imagining the Princess gasping in unimaginable pleasure
  106. >damn, it all felt so real
  107. >He swore the toy reacted each time he flicked the clit or shoved his tongue in as deep as it would go.
  108. >He soon got a really kinky idea in his head
  109. >He'd never do this with a real person/horse, at least probably not
  110. >But the toy, it was a different matter
  111.  
  112. >Anon let up on the plastic vagina and pulled the toy upwards
  113. >He made it seem like he was moving more weight than the toy
  114. >Whatever, he'd crossed the line long ago
  115. "Princess... I'd like to try something. It's a little... strange. But I want to please you..."
  116. >He really was going to do this, wasn't he?
  117. >Not really surprised
  118. >Anon moved the toy around, and stared right at that amazing bum and button-asshole that stared into his soul
  119. >Well, might as well get to work than
  120.  
  121. >Celestia felt her thighs get pushed together more as the Spirit continued
  122. >Damn, she was enjoying this!
  123. >Soon, though, she felt the spirit move away
  124. >That fucker better not be done early again!
  125. >Suddenly, she felt it push on her bum and turn her around
  126. >She moved her legs and lower body, now she was sorta squatting over the bed
  127. >She felt the hot breath again
  128. >She blushed, was it really doing this?
  129. >She had never had this before!
  130. >...Well, not with a ghost at least. This had happened at least like 4 or 5 times with her before
  131. >But still, 4 or 5 in 1000 years? Pretty rare!
  132. >Her tail shot up and she leaned forward, back arched, and her hooves dug into the bed as she felt her butt-cheeks get spread apart and a wet, warm thing squirm centimeters away from her button asshole
  133. "oh god rim me please~" she moaned under her breath
  134. >Wow, fuck, the Princess felt pretty fucking stupid there
  135. >Talking to a ghost who can't talk?
  136. >It's almost like she had Pony-Autism or something.
  137.  
  138. >Anon made a rather grossed out face, but he quickly shook himself out of it
  139. >It was plastic. It just looked like a butthole, it wasn't really a butthole
  140. >No shit had gone out of that thing, so fucking chill
  141. >he chilled, and decided to instead just enjoy himself
  142. >His tongue snaked very close to the plastic anus, squirming about
  143. >He flicked his tongue and he tasted the sweetness of royal vanilla
  144. >This hole was much tighter, as expected
  145. >he lowered the butt down again, and actually smiled as he felt the fake o-ring part for him
  146. >oh yeah
  147. >he was a pony-fucking MASTER
  148.  
  149. >Celestia groaned and grit her teeth as she felt the slimy thing penetrate the tight sphincter
  150. >Oh god it felt amazing
  151. >Princess Celestia always loved Anal
  152. >The orgasms she got from it were... intense
  153. >they weren't anything like a more normal one
  154. >and just knowing this spirit was prepared to do this just for her...
  155. >Celestia had already forgiven the Spirit from before
  156. >She almost felt bad for burning the shit out of that strange wooden thing he put in the way of her beam
  157. >She couldn't actually see it, but she could feel it from the sunbeams over there
  158. >But enough thinking, back to getting her asshole licked.
  159.  
  160. >Anonymous pierced the plastic butthole
  161. >He pressed his tongue deep within and wiggled it around
  162. >he was loving this dirty sex act!
  163. >he also loved the feeling of having those two big butt-cheeks around his face like this
  164. >It was... surprisingly hot
  165. >He kept licking, but began to use his mouth too
  166. >He kissed the butthole, and sucked on it too
  167. >His lips danced over the tight entrance (or exit, depending on how you look at it.)
  168. >If this toy somehow magically linked to a real Pony Princess, Anon guessed she would be loving this right now
  169.  
  170. >Celestia pressed down on the invisible spirit, and she felt something underneath her butt, so she knew it was there
  171. "OH YEAH MORE! MORE! MORE YOU DIRTY SPIRIT!"
  172. >She blushed, that was much too loud
  173. >Than, she said fuck it
  174. "THIS IS MY CASTLE BITCH! LICK MY ASSHOLE!"
  175.  
  176. >Anonymous suddenly made a muffled sound
  177. >the toy was pressing down on him!
  178. >it was just like real face-sitting!
  179. >he was ok with this
  180. >with his face fully pressed between those amazing buttcheeks, he began to pleasure the butthole faster
  181. >he was going to make this Princess cum
  182. >Though hopefully, not through the asshole.
  183. >Because that would just be weird.
  184.  
  185. >Princess Celestia's mouth was open, and straight in the air
  186. >her tongue was out and waggling around
  187. >she was going to fucking cum!
  188. >as the spirit seemed to move faster and eat out her backside faster and faster, her wings popped out and started to flap
  189. >oh god! oh god!
  190. >her hoof reached down to her marehood, but before she began to clop herself off she stopped herself
  191. "No, it's your time to shine, Spirit! NOW EAT MY ASS UNTIL I PASS OUT YOU FUCK!"
  192.  
  193. >Anonymous began to eat out the vanilla flavored pony butthole faster and faster
  194. >He just thanked his lucky stars it wasn't chocolate
  195. >At any rate though, he seemed to feel the toy actually gyrate a little and shimmy from side to side, his face so firmly pressed against dat posterior it hurt a little
  196. >But in a good way
  197. >As he stuck in his tongue again, he spun it around inside the plastic butthole, and he actually felt it clench
  198. >it clenched a few times, and the toy seemed to shiver
  199. >the pressure from it wore off and it actually moved by itself, slowly tilting and falling over to the side
  200. >he just got a plastic toy off by licking his asshole
  201. >dad would be so proud
  202. >no he wouldn't who the fuck am I getting
  203.  
  204. >Princess Celestia slumped over on the bed
  205. >her body rocked in an amazing orgasm
  206. >she just smiled as she fell down, face first on her soft, linen sheets
  207. >her butt was stuck up in the air, the moisture felt like it was still there and even being cooled by it
  208. "Oh wow~ You do the most amazing things with your... mouth? Yeah, let's go with that..."
  209. >She fell very sleepy and was ready to go to sleep
  210. >Wait a second
  211. >She felt something on her flank
  212.  
  213. >Celestia felt a very light touch on her flank
  214. >it was also from a small point
  215. >It slowly moved across, and began to turn as well
  216. >She realized it was doing something important, and focused even in her afterglow
  217. >It was writing something!
  218. >She could feel each letter being written on her flank, and she put them in her mind
  219. >S-O-R-R-Y
  220. >she smiled, and collapsed fully on the bed, enjoying the wondrous afterglow of her buttgasm
  221. "All is forgiven, my most faithful spirit..."
  222.  
  223. >Anonymous finished tracing letters across the butt of this fine piece of plastic ass
  224. >He really had no idea why he had done that
  225. >It was probably just autism, who knows
  226. >He sighed and sat back, licking his lips
  227. >he suddenly "got" why people were so crazy about Marshmallow pony buttholes.
  228. ---------------------------------------------
  229. End of Part 8