- For shits and giggles. Oh, and for Murphy as well. http://pastebin.com/u/MurphysPastebin
- PONYGONE LOVE: http://vocaroo.com/i/s1vP0uIZtbse
- >”Murphy, are you sure you know what needs to be done?” Celestia asks once more.
- “Sure do, princess, I just need to go up there and make Luna feel better.” Says him, pushing up his green cap.
- >”Excellent! Be on your way now.” Celestia waves him off.
- >Murphy is the new court lute player, with his own brand of songs and tales.
- >While it wasn’t exactly welcomed warmly, it wasn’t turned a cold shoulder as well.
- >Since no guests or any other occasion was on today, Celestia decided he could help cheering up her dear old sister.
- >As for why she was upset, that is a whole another story.
- >About a certain human and their sexual tendencies.
- >Anywho, back to Murphy.
- >He knocks on the door once, and waits for the princess’ reply.
- >It goes silent for a while, before a faint voice is heard behind it.
- >”Wh-who is it?”
- “The lute player, princess, I’m here to entertain.”
- >Another moment of silence goes out, before the door unhinges.
- >”Enter.” The princess commands him.
- >He raises his lute, and enters the room with a single pluck.
- >A chord goes off, and it simply echoes across the room.
- >It was grand and spacious, unlike the Anons’ quarters.
- >”So, what song do you play?”
- “Any kind, mistress, just name it.”
- >”Hmmm, do you have anything that lets me get to the bottom of this?”
- >Murphy is stunned for a second, trying to process what she had just said.
- >Luna points at her tail repeatedly.
- >Murphy’s brain goes to work.
- >kissukissudesudesugiveherthedicku
- >OH.
- >Time to work his two fetishes.
- >He nods once and strums his lute again.
- >And he goes to work.
- http://youtu.be/mDYNuD4CwlI
- Do you believe in anal, in a young mare's butt
- How the anal can free her, whenever it starts
- And it's anal, if the anal is poo-py
- It makes me forget about your sag-flat booby
- I'll tell you about the anal, and free your sphincter
- But it's like trying to tell a stallion 'bout hair critter
- If you believe in anal don't bother with vag
- If it's just bad anal but no tights or gag
- Just go and end the facial with a smile
- It won't wipe off your face no matter how hard you try
- Your hooves start clopping and you can't seem to find
- How you got there, so just blow your mind
- If you believe in anal, cum along with me
- We'll runt until morning 'til there's just you and me
- And maybe, if the anal is right
- I'll meet you tomorrow, it better stay tight
- And we'll go runting, baby, up till two
- How the magic's in the anal and the anal's in you
- Yeah, do you believe in anal
- Yeah, believe in the anal of a young mare’s butt
- Believe in the anal that touch your gut
- Believe in the anal that can set you free
- Ohh, talking 'bout anal
- Do you believe like I believe
- Do you believe in anal
- Do you believe like I believe
- Do you believe, believer
- Do you believe like I believe
- Do you believe in anal
- >He ends the song, and looks to the princess.
- >It is her turn to be shocked, looking over Murphy with some degree of fear.
- >”No! I meant this!” Luna turns over and shows Murphy her entire plot.
- “Ooookay, I think I see the problem here, princess.” He could barely speak.
- >Murphy silently unzips his pants.
- >Unknown to Luna, Murphy’s fetish is anal and rape.
- >Unknown to him, Luna had a gum stuck to her tail.
- >Murphy gently rubs the end of his penis on Luna’s road less taken.
- >He did it ever so gently, while distracting her by rubbing her tail.
- >However, Murphy did not see the gum that plagued Luna so much.
- “Princess, how about an instrument to satisfy you?”
- >”I do not know why you’d word it that way, but do go on.”
- “Very well, as you command…” A big wide grin arches over his face.
- “I will play you… My flute.” Murphy readies his penis.
- >In a flash of a second, he shafts Luna with his pride and power.
- >Luna shrieks out in pain, and begins to struggle immediately.
- >”Player, what are you-“
- >Murphy holds both of her legs in place, just to avoid getting kicked.
- >He keeps on thrusting, ignoring the slew of insult and threats.
- “Looks like I’m having my own moon landing here!” He shouts. “Gah, it’s so tight! Is it vacuum?”
- >Murphy reaches out and hugs Luna close, making sure to grab her horn.
- “What’s wrong princess? Let’s investigate this crater!”
- >Murphy shouts again, only ravaging the lunar princess harder.
- “I believe I need to plant my flag here…” Murphy whispers, reaching his climax quite quickly.
- >He also notices how Luna had gone suddenly silent.
- >Her warm liquids were all over his legs, was that normal?
- >Murphy neared his end, and finally released all of his load inside.
- >He slowly pulled out, but something stopped him.
- >Something else pulled back on him!
- >Murphy looked down to see some sticky substance all over his penis.
- >It certainly wasn’t Luna’s, or his.
- >Is that a gum?
- >Horror etches over his face, not before him noticing the crazed look Luna had.
- >He was in a sticky situation.
- Hah.

