>everyone in canterlot knew about the pale-haired satyr who wore the pretty, flowing dresses.
>she was sweet and kind and demure, and always greeted strangers with a soft smile.
>not everyone knew her secret.
>you're a traveling salespony, selling shitty magic-powered vacuums that were out of date.
>you notice the cute satyr, entranced by her exotic tan.
>you make eye contact, and she smiles, giving you the prettiest fuck-me-eyes youve ever seen.
>youre sure your horse wife wouldnt mind a little fun, and you approach her, oozing as much charisma as possible.
"hey, hows it going miss?"
>she puts a hand to her plush lips, laughing sweetly.
>you imagine your cock sliding in slowly, her big eyes looking up at you as you cum deep in her throat.
>gulping, you feel yourself stirring, erection sliding out of your sheath.
>she notices rather quickly, and offers a close by hotel.
>holy shit, her willingness is hot.
 
>once shelling out the bits for a day-use room, you and the satyr head up, taking in the cheesy red-heart themed room.
>she pushes you onto the bed, and you only stare up as she climbs onto your chest.
>ohh fuck, youre so ready for facesitting with this cutie.
>she slowly pulls her skirt up, cute white panties growing visible.
>her half-hard cock peeks out at you from the top of her undies.
>the realization dawns on you as he holds your muzzle open, and his head slides in on your tongue.
>ffuck its so soft and warm.
>"d-dont bite," he whispers breathily.
>it slides in slowly, giving you time to breathe.
>it barely reaches the back of your throat when he hilts his cock.
>slowly he begins to fuck your mouth, and you ease up and find that you really dont mind it.
>you work your tongue against the bottom of his shaft, his pace picking up.
>he twitches and moans as he grabs the back of your head, rubbing his thumbs against the inside of your ears.
>one more small spasm in your throat before he cums hard down your throat, keeping you firmly on his cock.