
Lilac Blossom
“Bag of hay, fish eggs, bread, vegetables, champagne…bag of hay, fish eggs, bread…” the brown filly with messy green mane says with determination and repetition as she trots around the market, only thing she was aware of would be her goal. Her saddle bags already had a few things and were a bit big for a filly her size…but it only slowed her down a bit. No one had seen her before…maybe new in town? Getting sent off to do errands while her parents were setting up the house.
"While doing some shopping, I saw a filly walking in the less busy part of the market. Out of curiosity, I followed her with slow steps."
"As I walk, I can see her pussy too clearly" (edited)