>Be Turban Anon Sand Nigger Anon.
>You're a collector of waifus, you have almost every women except for one. An Equine pony from the other dimension.
>Allah will hate it but can he accept a Princess?
>"Sire, your guest is here."
"Bring her in."
>You stay on your pillow bed smoking your hookah pen.
>"Presenting, The Princess from Down Under... Princess Bradley!"
>Ah, so shall begin the courting.
>"Hello! I'm the Princess from Down Under! I became Princess of Rooland."
"I know who you are... I want you to know... I like you... And I want you. We can do this the easy way or the hard way."
>"Oh, my~"
>You give her wink.
>"Well if you want some this plot... You're gonna have to catch me!"
>She throws her boomer rang tiara at you smacking you in the head.
"Oh... You're feisty. I like this!"
>After an hour of chasing her around you finally get on her. She giggles as she is pinned under you.
>You put your mouth by her ear and whisper.
"Bite the pillow bed... I'm going in dry."
>You ram her doughnut asshole for a long time and cum inside of her.
>She becomes top wife of your many wives.
>Allah doesn't give you your 72 virgins in the after life.
>"Ponies gay man."
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