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>You awaken in a darkened room the only light comes the thin rays of sunshine peeking through the drawn curtains.
>The rope wrapped around your ankles and wrists pull your limbs toward the corners of the bed you’re lying on.
>Your clothing removed and draped over a chair on the other side of the room.
>Nothing to do but wait
>It is not long before you hear the clopping of hooves in the hallway.
>As you look over the door opens and the figure of a pony walks in.
>Her light green coat, silver mane pulled up and tied into a bun and an image of an apple pie emblazoned on her flank.
>It’s Granny Smith
>As she walks over to the bed, a grin never leaving her lips, she looks into our eyes.
>”Well now ain’t you just a sight.”
>Rising to place her fore hooves on the bed she reaches to begin stroking your leg
>”Ah just love havin a big strong stallion all trussed up like this, makes me all tingly.”
>Her grin broadens to a smile, accentuating the already deep lines on her face.
>Reaching back behind her head she pulls out a clip allowing her silver mane to cascade down her neck.
>Placing the clip upon the bedside table you hear a slight plop as she removes her dentures and places them down as well.
>She looks back to you with lust filled eyes.
>”Now then sonny, how about we have us some fun.”
>You lay there watching as she drags herself onto the bed.
>She places a hoof on your chest and glides it down to your stomach stopping just before reaching your groin.
>Lowering her head she plants a light kiss on your cheek, then your neck and then moves down to your chest.
>Opening her mouth she begins tracing a circle around your nipple with her tongue.
>Working her way down your chest and abdomen, alternating between licks and kissing, she once again stops.
>Stepping over you she straddles your chest facing your feet.
>Her tail is still drawn into that little bun shape she keeps it in.
>Giving you an unobstructed view of her slightly sagging flank and wrinkled marehood and anus.
>You can see moisture on her lips as they lower in front of you
>You can smell her.
>The scent of fresh baked warm apple pie.
>You feel her breath on your member just before she gives the head a quick flick with her tongue.
>This was maddening.
>She knew just what she was doing.
>Running her broad tongue along the underside of your throbbing cock ever so slowly.
>Pulling the head just inside her mouth and holding it with her gums just below the crown.
>Moving her tongue around it in slow deliberate circles.
>Pushing forward she takes you fully into her mouth.
>Right down to the base.
>Not even a hint of a gag reflex meets you as hit the back of her throat.
>A testament to her years of practice with her experienced lips.
>She pulls back only to dive forward once more.
>It repeats at a slow and steady pace.
>All the while you are just lying there.
>Staring up into her hind end.
>The slight swaying of her hips as she works your cock.
>Watching as her marehood winks at you.
>Beads of her fluids forming on her lips.
>Falling to your chest.
>Her lips make a little pop as she releases your cock.
>With a kiss to your tip she stands and turns around.
>”Mmm nice and hard just the way ah like it.”
>Once again she is straddling you.
>She is looking into your pleading eye as she lowers herself to you.
>Rubbing her marehood along your shaft
>Wetting it with her juices.
>Her gaze never leaves your face.
>Even as she reaches back with her hoof and takes hold of your throbbing member.
>You still have no idea how the fuck they do that.
>” Ah hope yer ready because ah know I am.”
>Placing your tip at her entrance she lowers herself once more.
>You feel yourself enter the warm wetness of the elderly mare above you.
>There is no resistance only the gentle grip of the walls of her sex.
>Whether this is due to her advanced age or the size of her late husband you are not sure.
>The photos of her and her former husband show him to have been a massive stallion.
>It is easy to see where Big Mac gets his size.
>The thought of that large stallion tied to a bed and at the mercy of his tiny wife is amusing.
>At least it would be if you were not so distracted by that same mare now riding you.
>You feel her thighs griping your waist as she sits her weight upon you.
>Her eyes closed as she enjoys the sensation of being filled.
>”Ain’t nothing like the feel of a warm hard male inside ya.”
>She is rocking her hips now.
>A slow rhythm in her movements
>Her silver mane sways with every thrust.
>You begin moving your hips to meet hers.
>She looks down to you and grins her toothless grin.
>”See now yer gettin’ into it.”
>Leaning down she kisses your cheek.
>Her movements begin to speed up.
>The grip of her marehood tightens a bit.
>You can tell she is getting close.
>With all the teasing and foreplay you are nearing your own.
>She really starts bouncing on your hips.
>The bed is shaking and the headboard begins tapping the wall from her motion.
>Thrusting your hips to meet hers you feel yourself at the edge.
>Though she is the first to climax.
>Her loose marehood grips you a tight as it can as her body stiffens.
>It is all it takes to push you over.
>Slamming your hips to the elderly green mare you hilt yourself into her.
>You release into her depths, filling her.
>As her orgasm subsides she falls onto your chest.
>With a contented sigh she looks up into your eyes once more.
>Reaching up with a hoof she pulls the gag free.
>Leaning in, her lips meeting yours, her tongue invades your mouth.
>Breaking the kiss she pulls back and smiles down at you.
>”Same time next week sonny?”
“You know it sweetie pie.”
>Untying your wrists and ankles she moves back up to you.
>She lays her head down on your chest and the two of you drift off to sleep.
End

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>You awaken in a darkened room the only light comes the thin rays of sunshine peeking through the drawn curtains.
>The rope wrapped around your ankles and wrists pull your limbs toward the corners of the bed you’re lying on.
>Your clothing removed and draped over a chair on the other side of the room.
>Nothing to do but wait
>It is not long before you hear the clopping of hooves in the hallway.
>As you look over the door opens and the figure of a pony walks in.
>Her light green coat, silver mane pulled up and tied into a bun and an image of an apple pie emblazoned on her flank.
>It’s Granny Smith
>As she walks over to the bed, a grin never leaving her lips, she looks into our eyes.
>”Well now ain’t you just a sight.”
>Rising to place her fore hooves on the bed she reaches to begin stroking your leg
>”Ah just love havin a big strong stallion all trussed up like this, makes me all tingly.”
>Her grin broadens to a smile, accentuating the already deep lines on her face.
>Reaching back behind her head she pulls out a clip allowing her silver mane to cascade down her neck.
>Placing the clip upon the bedside table you hear a slight plop as she removes her dentures and places them down as well.
>She looks back to you with lust filled eyes.
>”Now then sonny, how about we have us some fun.”
>You lay there watching as she drags herself onto the bed.
>She places a hoof on your chest and glides it down to your stomach stopping just before reaching your groin. 
>Lowering her head she plants a light kiss on your cheek, then your neck and then moves down to your chest.
>Opening her mouth she begins tracing a circle around your nipple with her tongue.
>Working her way down your chest and abdomen, alternating between licks and kissing, she once again stops.
>Stepping over you she straddles your chest facing your feet.
>Her tail is still drawn into that little bun shape she keeps it in.
>Giving you an unobstructed view of her slightly sagging flank and wrinkled marehood and anus.
>You can see moisture on her lips as they lower in front of you
>You can smell her.
>The scent of fresh baked warm apple pie.
>You feel her breath on your member just before she gives the head a quick flick with her tongue.
>This was maddening.
>She knew just what she was doing.
>Running her broad tongue along the underside of your throbbing cock ever so slowly.
>Pulling the head just inside her mouth and holding it with her gums just below the crown.
>Moving her tongue around it in slow deliberate circles.
>Pushing forward she takes you fully into her mouth.
>Right down to the base.
>Not even a hint of a gag reflex meets you as hit the back of her throat.
>A testament to her years of practice with her experienced lips.
>She pulls back only to dive forward once more.
>It repeats at a slow and steady pace.
>All the while you are just lying there.
>Staring up into her hind end.
>The slight swaying of her hips as she works your cock.
>Watching as her marehood winks at you.
>Beads of her fluids forming on her lips.
>Falling to your chest.

>Her lips make a little pop as she releases your cock.
>With a kiss to your tip she stands and turns around.
>”Mmm nice and hard just the way ah like it.” 
>Once again she is straddling you.
>She is looking into your pleading eye as she lowers herself to you.
>Rubbing her marehood along your shaft
>Wetting it with her juices.
>Her gaze never leaves your face.
>Even as she reaches back with her hoof and takes hold of your throbbing member.
>You still have no idea how the fuck they do that.
>” Ah hope yer ready because ah know I am.”
>Placing your tip at her entrance she lowers herself once more.
>You feel yourself enter the warm wetness of the elderly mare above you.
>There is no resistance only the gentle grip of the walls of her sex.
>Whether this is due to her advanced age or the size of her late husband you are not sure.
>The photos of her and her former husband show him to have been a massive stallion.
>It is easy to see where Big Mac gets his size.
>The thought of that large stallion tied to a bed and at the mercy of his tiny wife is amusing.
>At least it would be if you were not so distracted by that same mare now riding you.
>You feel her thighs griping your waist as she sits her weight upon you.
>Her eyes closed as she enjoys the sensation of being filled.
>”Ain’t nothing like the feel of a warm hard male inside ya.”
>She is rocking her hips now.
>A slow rhythm in her movements
>Her silver mane sways with every thrust.
>You begin moving your hips to meet hers.
>She looks down to you and grins her toothless grin.
>”See now yer gettin’ into it.”
>Leaning down she kisses your cheek.
>Her movements begin to speed up.
>The grip of her marehood tightens a bit.
>You can tell she is getting close.
>With all the teasing and foreplay you are nearing your own.
>She really starts bouncing on your hips.
>The bed is shaking and the headboard begins tapping the wall from her motion.
>Thrusting your hips to meet hers you feel yourself at the edge.
>Though she is the first to climax.
>Her loose marehood grips you a tight as it can as her body stiffens.
>It is all it takes to push you over.
>Slamming your hips to the elderly green mare you hilt yourself into her.
>You release into her depths, filling her.
>As her orgasm subsides she falls onto your chest.
>With a contented sigh she looks up into your eyes once more.
>Reaching up with a hoof she pulls the gag free.
>Leaning in, her lips meeting yours, her tongue invades your mouth.
>Breaking the kiss she pulls back and smiles down at you.
>”Same time next week sonny?”
“You know it sweetie pie.”
>Untying your wrists and ankles she moves back up to you.
>She lays her head down on your chest and the two of you drift off to sleep.

End

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