- >You had spent 6 months in the desert, surrounded by nothing but guys.
- >Never having a chance to blow off steam, especially like this.
- >And with a princess, you couldn’t ask for much more.
- >But she was a horse, a p0ny. You were human.
- >It just didn’t seem natural and yet…
- >Why was this giving you a boner?
- >Luna pulled back from her warm kiss, her turquoise eyes staring into your own.
- >It was as if she could see the conflict between your brain, your heart, and your penis.
- >Hopefully, not that last one, you didn’t want to seem so… impulsive.
- >Her eyes shifted away to the floor
- >”I apologize if that was… unpleasant, or awkward to you. I… I…”
- >She was truly at a loss for words, her mane fell over her face.
- “Awkward, a little.”
- >You swept her mane out of her face, and leaned closer.
- “But it was anything but unpleasant.”
- >You planted a kiss on her lips, this time catching her by surprise.
- >She recovered, and the two of your tongues wrestled against each other, fighting for dominance.
- >Your hand slid down her side and across her wing, which tensed as she let a soft moan into your mouth.
- >You don’t know what the fuck you’re doing, but that seemed to work, so you kept massaging that spot with one hand, your other gently cradling her face.
- >Luna let out another moan, breaking the kiss as her wings popped out.
- >Your clothes seemed to melt away in the glow of her magic aura, allowing you to focus on keeping up the momentum.
- >With a firm push, you had Luna on her back, her wings spread out across the bed.
- >Luna’s head shot up, her face filled with confusion at this awkward position you placed her in.
- >You placed yourself on top of her, the tip of your gun grinding against her marehood, your faces inches away.
- >Your lips met once more, and you gently breached her marehood, warm juices soaking you almost immediately.
- >Luna arched her back with pleasure.
- >Had the two of you not been kissing, she may have alerted the guards with that one.
- >Her breathing was steadily getting quicker and deeper with every motion of your hips
- >Her forelegs wrapped around you as her climax came closer and closer.
- >Holding yourself up with one hand, you reached down to the wing you hadn’t massaged yet, giving it some attention.
- >That sent her over the edge, her marehood constricted around your gun, forcing it to discharge as a tidal wave of her juices flowed across it.
- >She broke the kiss, turning her head with her teeth clenched, her body convulsing like it was twenty below.
- >A brief moment later she let out a long sigh, her jaw quivering just as the rest of body.
- >Both wings lost their rigidity, wrapping your body in the softest of embraces.
- >Luna was still shaking, though much less by now, staring up into your eyes, tightening her wings to bring you in for several, smaller, more sensual kisses.

