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Agoraphobia in Equestria - Dental Hygenics (CLOP)

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  1. Continuing from earlier themes, this is a drunken story written while drunk, I also just pieced it together that this was also written after I got back from the dentist. I hope your standards drop to below mine and you hate yourself a little more.
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  3. Is pretty short. More later.
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  5. Agoraphobia in Equestria - Dental Hygenics
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  7. >You open your eyes.
  8. >The sunlight streaming in through the window seeming to bend around objects in the room and land right on your eyes.
  9. >Almost like it was saying 'Fuck you, wake up NOW!'
  10. "No... fuck YOU sun."
  11. >You swear to... some heavenly power... that the sunlight got brighter.
  12. >You shield your eyes, but it manages to get through anyway.
  13. >With a sigh you roll over and Reach-ing for your pillow and holding it down over your head.
  14. >Your 'pillow' eeps and you can't help but notice the scent of White Diamonds assaulting your nose.
  15. >Well... assaulting sounds so... negative.
  16. >This scent was positively delicious.
  17. >Memories of the night before crawling back into your brain digging long, painful tracks down your frontal lobe.
  18. >You could even feel the pain in your first upper lateral bicuspid.
  19. >The pain in your first upper lateral bicuspid made you tear up.
  20. >You had... inter species... relations with a white pone.
  21. >Luckily you had been in a shower, and she herself... herpone? was a germophobe, like you.
  22. >You weren't too worried about too many germs from her, but there were... other... things that concerned you.
  23. >Namely this 'pillow.'
  24. >It seemed to be squirming currently.
  25. "Stop it pillow. The sun is being mean to me...."
  26. >What the fuck did you just say?
  27. >"A-anon! Please. I must be off. Today is-"
  28. >You stop listening to her as you notice that your nose is right against her nipples.
  29. >You smile to yourself as your tongue darts out of your mouth and tickles them.
  30. >"A-anon! I-it's so e-early!"
  31. >Rarity shudders against your ministrations, attempting to wriggle her way away.
  32. >But you are Anon the Agorophobe!
  33. >No on-pone shall withstand your might!
  34. >You smile to yourself at the thought.
  35. >Where once you were afraid of leaving your small, one bedroom apartment, now you were... living? with another wo... pone and had even had sex!
  36. >Oh parents if you could see me now.
  37. >Your smile died as you thought that.
  38. >Your parents would never see you again... unless you woke up from this dream.
  39. >Did you even want to wake up?
  40. >"A-anon.... Don't start something if you aren't going to fini-ahhh!"
  41. >You quiet the rather loud pone with a finger, roughly inserting in inside her.
  42. >She bites her lip, but you don't know this as you pull her down and bury your face in her marehood.
  43. >You inhale her scent as her breathing quickens.
  44. >"Anon! Swe-sweetie Belle is... oh god! Still... here."
  45. >You didn't hear anything she said as you roamed around her labia with your tongue.
  46. >She shivered above you.
  47. >You started to idly drag your fingers around her cutie marks eliciting another, rather loud, moan.
  48. >She bites her marshmallow hoof, trying to stifle her moans.
  49. >You laugh as your tongue delves in deeper, eliciting another loud moan from Rarity.
  50. >You are massaging her cutie marks with a fervor now, Rarity's moaning growing louder by the minute.
  51. >Thinking quickly, Rarity does the one thing that will shut her up.
  52. >She pulls herself under the covers towards your... member.
  53. >You almost bite down on your tongue as Rarity takes your member into her mouth.
  54. >Oh GOD, she really is amazing with her tongue.
  55. >Who knew a lady could be so lewd.
  56. >It is now a race against time.
  57. >Who would climax first.
  58. >You remove one of your hands from her cutie mark and reposition it at her clit.
  59. >She continues to work magic with her tongue.
  60. >You continue to work magic with yours.
  61. >Massaging her cutie mark and clit, tasting her insides.
  62. >You can feel her body convulsing, and you know she is close.
  63. >Unfortunately, or fortunately depending on how you look at it, you are nearing your climax as well.
  64. >You move your tongue down to her clit, gently biting it and running your tongue all over it.
  65. >You take your, now free, hand and roughly insert it into her vagina.
  66. >This action sends her over the edge and her body tightens up in climax.
  67. >You smile to yourself as you climax yourself, spilling your seed down her throat.
  68. >She, again, doesn't spill a drop using her tongue to work every last drop out of you.
  69. >She rolls to the side and magics the, now soaked, sheets off of the both of you.
  70. >"Th-that... was.... It was... amazing."
  71. "Yes.... Yes it was."
  72. >You are holding a tooth brush to your mouth, idly running it over your teeth as you put your hands behind your head and stare up at the canopy.
  73. >You almost feel as if someon-pone was watching you.
  74. >You think it might be Sweetie Belle again, but it feels different.
  75. >Sweetie Belle usually looked at you with love, a... passion if you would.
  76. >But this... this was a look of carnal lust.
  77. >You look around, but don't see anything other than a streak of sunlight... streaking away through the windows.
  78. >This crazy Equestria sun... you would never understand it.
  79. >"Well Dahling. I must be off now. I will be heading to Canterlot for a few days...."
  80. >She bites her lip as she looks at your member, your morning wood sated.
  81. >"I... I trust... you will be... able.... Able to look after...."
  82. >She is zoning out, apparently she likes what she sees.
  83. >You just smile to yourself and begin to brush your teeth, preparing them for the brushings they will be receiving today.
  84. >You have to get those pone germs out.
  85. "Sweetie Belle? I... suppose I can. How hard could it be?"
  86. >"What? oh yes... Sweetie Belle."
  87. >Rarity turns on her marshmallows and trots out, leaving you lounging in her bed, brushing your teeth.
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  95. >8.
  96. >You close your eyes and drift off, relaxing into an autonomous state as your hand knows how to brush your teeth just right.