> You look at him.
> He gazes back.
> You knew that look.
"Could you put me down?"
>"I could."
> He gives you cocky grin.
> That was the same grin you gave AJ when you offered to let her tie you up.
> And when you introduced Twilight to the Dragon dildo.
> And when you fucked Spike.
> Gooood times.
"Would you PLEASE let go of me?"
> Bad word choice.
> His hooves disappear from underneath you and you plummet back to earth.
> The wind is knocked out of you when your back hits the ground.
> No, wait. You've landed of Sorin's back.
> Dude is riiiipped.
> He takes off again and you cling for dear life.
> You heart feels like its in your ass.
> You just might shit yourself.
> "The way I see it, you owe me for saving your life,"
> Your head shoots up.
>"...twice."
"...owe you what?"
> That shit eating grin was back.
"Oh, no. Just because Spitfire won't fuck you doesn't mean I will."
> You were beginning to sound like the girls back home.
> "I could always drop your ass. "
> You briefly weight your options:
> Die
> Or get fucked by a horse
> Hmmm.
> You could gouge his eyes or something
> Then the both of you would go down.
> Pony: can withstand a high fall.
> Human: cannot.
> Shit.
"Fine, let's do this."
>"Hold on."
> You wrap your arms around Sorin's neck as he settles for a sitting position in midair.
> "Now lift your leg. No, your other one."
> He grabs your left leg and pulls you around so that you're sitting in his lap.
> Proportions were making this way more awkward that it needed to be.
> In this position, Sorin's head was burried between your breasts.
> Ok, maybe not so much awkward for him.
> Wait a minute. 
> He's a horse. 
> Horses don't care about titties.
> You feel something warm slowly push up the hem of your dress.
> His hooves were planted on your thighs.
> Ohfuckthatshisdick
> You attempt to scoot back a little
> nope.jpeg
> He pulls you back, closer than before.
> His dick was now on your stomach.
> You feel a tingle between your legs.
> It reminded you of that feeling you got whenever you used to get in trouble.
> What was it again?
> Oh, yeah.
> Terror.
> You begin to realize the severity of the situation. 
> A dick--scratch that--a blue horse's penis, one that could reach up to your ribs, was about to go inside of you.
> Can't bail
> Don't want to die
> Wat do, brain?
> Panic?
> Panicing isn't a good idea when you're 40 feet in the air.
> Good point, brain.
> You hear Sorin mumble.
"What?"
> More mumbling.
"I bet Rainbow Dash could speak clearly with a face full of breasts"
> He yanks his head back.
>"I SAID, WHAT THE HELL IS ON YOUR ASS?"
"I believe they are underwear. They cover my naughty bits. Though, in my culture, they're used for various other things: Hats, masturbation material...thats about it."
>"Well, they're in the way."
"Well, unless you plan on flipping me upside down in midair, they will stay in the way."
>"...."
"Don't do it, asshole. Let's just touchdown for a moment."
>He eyes you suspiciously.
>"Don't try to run."
"Like I could outrun second fastest pony."
>"GODDAMN IT."