Title:           jesus christ it was so cool
Author:          rylai
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/99ZhRJuR
First Edit:      Thursday 4th of April 2013 08:00:08 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 4th of April 2013 08:00:08 PM CDT

>>9598314
Part I - the "me fucking her because I was horny instead of working on possession" part
>--R\ editor's note, we refer to my wonderland pony form as "she"--<
We were in front of the giant diagram of his body, both of us in pony form. She was busy removing the symbolic fluid that kept her in possession of the arm, but I was thinking of something else entirely - her pussy, visible through her swishing tail as she worked at the arm. I coughed, made myself as attractive as possible, and flared my wings. All I can say about her is that her jaw dropped to the floor in attraction. I walked around her, giving her vulva a quick brush from the tip of my wing, and she felt the needles go down her spine. Ignoring weak, half-serious protests, I nosed aside her tail and gave her a slow lick, all the way around the edges of her marehood. Even trying to resist, she still couldn't handle it. Her forehooves crumpled, front half of the body completely relaxed because her mind was overloaded from the pleasure of my tongue, teasing around and around and around her marehood, never entering, constantly teasing, teasing, teasing. At this point, Rylai screams "I CAN'T HANDLE IT ANYMORE! PLEAASE!" - so I obliged. I plunged my tongue inside her vulva, exploring the walls as it went as deep as I could manage. When I look up, she's panting, unable to hold in how aroused she is. I smile as I exhale hot breath on her marehood, not wanting to finish her off just yet. "Let me cum!", came her voice, to which I replied "No. Who's your master?" - "No one!" - "Who's your master?" - "N-no one..." - as I brought my tongue around her walls one more time - "Who is your master?" - "DAWN! DAWN! YOU ARE!". Satisfied with this response, I brought my muzzle up to her pussy, licking her dripping vulva until she couldn't hold on any longer. That gush of fluid that tasted of blueberry came mere milliseconds after I felt her orgasm, long withheld but finally allowed. It was some of the sweetest I'd ever tasted.
 
>R\ That orgasm... It was certainly unique. I'd never felt one like it before, in an indescribably different way.
 
>--R\ sorry for the shitty writing, did my best to transcribe her thoughts but some were unclear --<