A compendium of short, smut-heavy stories focused on anthro lesbian encounters, written under two simple rules: a new story each day for one week, and once the day is over, no further edits (bar spell checking) are allowed.
Celestia stepped forward, and in one smooth movement, seized Sunset by the shoulder and pulled her into a hard, passionate kiss. Sunset gasped as the taller woman's tongue parted her lips and tasted her mouth, scrabbling to keep her balance, her thoughts whirling so fast that she couldn't hope to keep up. The kiss broke. Sunset stumbled, grabbing at the desk behind her. " Principal? "
(It has recently been brought to my attention that, although you wear the body of a teenage girl, you are, in fact a fully grown, adult pony. In other words, your smoking hot teen pussy is technically[1]not underage…)
Gasping for breath, her head swimming, Sunset felt the last barrier holding back the truth give way completely. It just didn't matter how Celestia knew, not anymore. All that mattered was that it was happening . "Thank you for correcting me, Mistress!" Sunset cried out, her hips jerking in an instinctive thrust. "Hm. That will do," decided the tall woman, and the ruler descended again.
Haha, of course! The word she's looking for is actually much closer to your first attempt, Sunset. Try "Princess" instead.
She needed to be nude, to be completely exposed, for her tail to be high - no, she didn't have a tail anymore, but still, her ass twitched from side to side as old instincts echoed through her humanoid body.
I have no idea why that is one of the hottest parts of the entire story, but it is.
Maybe Celestia needs to supply her with a… plug-in replacement.
"That's - very good, my sweet little pony," Celestia panted.
Yes! I knew it had to be her!
I set myself this challenge because, as I've joked several times, it takes me a thousand words just to get a character out of bed in the morning.
True, but only because they usually wake up in deliciously sexy company.
Celestia was wearing a black, closely cut jacket, in pure, silken black. Beneath it, she wore only a lacy, half-cup bra, clinging to her generous breasts, cut low enough to reveal just a hint of areola. Stockings sheathed her long legs, leading up to lace bands around her thighs, clipped to a garter belt. A pair of sheer black panties, almost a thong, scarcely covered her sex. A long wooden ruler rested in her hands like a threat, and her black-coated lips were curved in a sensual smile.
It is now my head-canon that these are the clothes (and make-up) the portal put on her, because of what was on her mind when she went through… and now this is set forever as the default template, which she will receive whenever she goes through again.
And so it begins
(It has recently been brought to my attention that, although you wear the body of a teenage girl, you are, in fact a fully grown, adult pony. In other words, your smoking hot teen pussy is technically[1] not underage…)
Haha, of course! The word she's looking for is actually much closer to your first attempt, Sunset. Try "Princess" instead.
I have no idea why that is one of the hottest parts of the entire story, but it is.
Maybe Celestia needs to supply her with a… plug-in replacement.
Yes! I knew it had to be her!
True, but only because they usually wake up in deliciously sexy company.
[1]: The best kind of not underage.
It is now my head-canon that these are the clothes (and make-up) the portal put on her, because of what was on her mind when she went through… and now this is set forever as the default template, which she will receive whenever she goes through again.
Question, will all of these be separate stories or all chapters of this one story? As in, will they be posted separately or just in one place?
9074497 All of the subsequent stories in the challenge will be published as chapters on this anthology.
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OK, cool, thanks.
Good stuff, Wintermist. I like your new avatar. 👍
Looking forward to more!
hard to believe this was written in a day, its so good and hot!!!