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!derpvGeSf. 07/06/11(Wed)06:17 No.27447930 File1309947470.png-(431 KB, 2560x1440, 7805 - artist-AtomicGreymon Sw(...).png)
Continuation of the Sweetie Belle Fic. You knock on the door, and an elegantly dressed Rarity opens. "Ah, there you are. Tut tut, one minute overdue." she jokingly notes. "I'd tell you the usual rules, but I hope you remember them from last time." You nod. "Good. I must get going, they don't let in if one is too late, and to miss an all-nighter ball..." she says, picking up the pace of her speech. "Take good care of Sweetie now." she adds, already trotting away. You walk inside, closing the door. As you turn around, you notice Sweetie Belle sitting in front of you. You greet the little filly with an earscratch, and she shuts her eyes. "Hiya mister~" she pants, nudging her head against your fingers as you itch. You kneel down in front of her, and you slide your hand to her crotch, still scratching her ear, and she opens her eyes half-lidded, looking into yours. You slide your middle-finger inside, rubbing her folds with the two adjacent fingers, and she bites her lower lip gently. "Are you going to clean me up again?" she murmurs, and you slide your fingers down her side and behind her rump, pressing one finger inside her pucker, grabbing her ass as you lift her up, carrying her to the couch. You lay down, head resting against the side of the sofa, as she lies on top of you on her back, ass and pussy fully visible to you. "Uhm, mister...? I thought cleaning up was after I had gone on the toilet..?" You chuckle, and tells her to think of your mouth as a toilet, and you grab her sides to pull her a bit closer, feeling her heat permeating from her pussy. |