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Some Leech


I...I am a monument to all your sins...

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Stop. I no longer wish to be horny anymore.

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Some Leech
Providing lewds and occasionally wholesome content every week for three years running

TLDR
You came to the wrong guy :trollestia:

Leech can always come work at the Milk Mine

Fantastic sequel :heart: I love Leech and her forwardness. I'm wondering what she is up to or what there is inside that pink bag....:ajsmug:

Okay I am really wondering if Leech and Lilith are related now because Lilith's mom just ran away like she saw a ghost. Love to see a sequel if this becomes true.

So that’s the character that’s on your profile pic. I swear I keep just seeing Luna wearing a white wig.

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Nah
Leech has a white mark over her face, the mane is different, tail is different, got little fangs, and she's got cat-like eyes

“Don’t act like a jackass,” Leech repeated, having swallowed her cereal. “Be polite, try to keep my mouth shut, and definitely don’t try to fuck/suck my way into the job,” she added, staring over at the gargantuan pegasus.

You are asking the impossible.
And you know it.

“Sign, dear, she’s not quite as good as you, no need to be concerned.”
No sooner had the words passed the dickmare’s lips, than Leech reared back and unsheathed the stallionhood from her gullet. “Excuse me?” she blurted, leering up at the adequately hung unicorn.
“It’s nothing against you, Darling, but Sign and I have been friends for ages; don’t be upset that she’s intimately aware of how to press my buttons,” Lilith explained, attempting to calm the harlot.

Leech: "Challenge accepted!"

Through the fog of pleasure, Leech could tell Lilith was close; the throbbing cock was a sure sign, further cemented by the expanding cock-head within her. Magically moving the dickmare’s face to her own, she locked eyes with the pale pony. Summoning the most pleading look she could muster, kissing her host one final time, she took a breath.
Breed me Sis

There is no way Lilith can resist this...

His temper flaring, Frigid glared at his sister. “If you’re that hellbent getting a picture of my wood, come over here and get me hard,” he muttered darkly. It was only after he noticed her setting the camera down did he realize he’d made a miscalculation.

Cold: "..You shouldn't have said that. Because that's exactly what I'm gonna do now."

“T...the train is going to leave in about an hour,” Cold croaked, awkwardly glancing over at him, “but there’s another one coming through later this evening.”

Remember you still have your stuff in the current train.
If you wait for the next one you should still pick it up in time.

The pair quickly lost track of time, too ensconced with catching up to notice the morning flying by. Seated at the kitchen table, reminiscing on their youth, they heard the front door open.

Here it comes.

She couldn’t put her hoof on it, but something told her that having the plucky mare around would do her brother some good…

I'm sure she is on to something...

Good story!
I enjoyed reading it.

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