A Little Hole in the Wall
“Bye, Mom! Bye, Aura! See you later tonight!” Amethyst Star called out as she headed out the door with her marefriends in tow, giggling and chatting as they left for a night out on the town.
I was still stuck at home, to spend a quiet evening here until bedtime. But as the door closed and their voices quickly faded I let out a small yawn, stretching my hoof out and rubbing my eye as I spotted Mom at the bottom of the stairs. “I think I’m going to head to bed early tonight and get some sleep, Mom… if you don’t mind.”
“Already? Well that’s quite alright if you’re that tired, Aura, I won’t keep you up.”
“Thanks, Mom!” I shouted as I bolted to my room, barely catching her wishing me goodnight before the door shut. I turned off the light and hopped into bed as quickly as I could, throwing the covers over myself just in case Mom decided to peek in.
My ears flicked, waiting to hear hooves coming up the wooden steps, but nothing came. I could only hear the sounds of dishes clanking together from the remains of our dinner getting scrubbed clean. My heart raced as I laid there… I could only wait for so long, or else I for sure would miss my chance.
Now seemed about as good of a time as any.
Slowly I slid out from under the sheets, getting to my hooves again before stuffing a large dolphin plushie under the covers; hopefully it would be enough to fool Mom if her late night check in was a little later than expected. I eyed the decoy carefully. It kind of looked like somepony my size was buried in the blankets and sleeping soundly.
It would have to do.
As quietly as I could, I opened the window and hopped out onto the thatched roof above our deck. The nighttime air was a little chilly against my fur, but the spring weather was still a nice relief to the winter cold from a few weeks ago. The roof was crunchy on my hooves as I walked along, heading to the side of the house where I just might have been able to climb down without breaking a leg.
It would have been so much easier having wings to fly down, or even a horn where I could have just floated over a ladder, but carefully climbing down the house seemed to be harder than I originally planned. I held onto the edge of the roof as I wiggled my legs further down into the dark grass and bushes below. It was almost impossible to see where I was able to step onto next, and I could only feel the leaves against the tips of my hooves sometimes as I kicked around frantically.
I tried looking for something else, but my hooves were already starting to get sore and there was no way I was going to be able to pull myself back up. I frowned as I felt the sticks and straw of the roof starting to give way, and before I knew it, gravity was taking hold and I could taste leaves.
“Ahhk!” I spat, tasting the bitter foliage of the decorative plant as I hung there wondering if staying inside would have been a better choice. At least I was on the ground and my hooves didn’t feel broken, so that was a good start. I pulled against the branches until I finally tumbled out on the thick grass below. I started to brush the leaves off and pull out a large twig that was caught in my turquoise mane.
I sighed a little in relief, thankful that at least half of the plan was done. Looking back up at the roof brought another issue; getting down looked like it was the easy part, getting up was going to be a challenge in itself… but I could worry about that later, right now I needed to find Amethyst Star.
Surprisingly, it didn’t take long to find them. Galloping in the direction I guessed they traveled down was an ok option, but it was even better hearing my big sister’s laugh in the distance, which only solidified my choice. They were all heading downtown where lights were flashing and bassy songs seemed to be playing out from every building they walked past.
They always seemed to have so much fun when they went out, going to who knows where and having the time of their lives while I was left alone to bedtime. But tonight was going to be different. Seeing these streets when the sun was down, all the shops I remembered being open were now closed, and ones with heavy tinted windows or filled with darkness inside, were now bright and filled with neon lights.
It was weird, but it seemed like more ponies were out and about now then during the day. I thought it was going to be hard to sneak around and hide as I followed behind them, but ducking and weaving through everypony we passed by was a chore in itself; stealth had to take a back seat to sprinting when there was an opening; it was enough that I could get close to them for a short time and hear what they were saying.
“I’ve been waiting all week for this. You have no idea.”
“Oh really? You’re not the one who started her season yesterday.”
“I’m just glad that you girls finally convinced me to come, though, it still seems a little intimidating.”
“Heh, you’ll be fine, Minuette,” I could hear my sister say. “Just follow our lead and you’ll be having a blast in no time.” All of the mares quickly chuckled at that for a reason that I just didn’t get. “But for real, it’s no different from getting your hooves done. Somepony else is doing all the work, and you get to feel great doing it!”
My ears desperately tried to listen more, but another group of ponies accidently cut me off, and another, and another until I was starting to lose them. I thought they were going to be lost to me forever once they were out of my sight, but I spotted them out of the corner of my eye heading through a much less crowded alleyway off to the side.
I hid behind the wall and peeked around the corner to watch them; I would have been spotted if I had actually kept pace and followed down the alleyway. But they didn’t go far, only half way down before pulling open a door and casually strolling inside. The building looked like it was part of one of the busier clubs here, with a trail of ponies waiting to come inside. Oh! It was right across from my favourite ice cream shop too! But that one was closed for tonight…
I never remembered this building being open during the day, but I kind of remember that they served adult drinks or something in here. I barely even took note of that fact… well… at least until Sis went inside.
Getting the nerve to follow again, I slowly started to creep along the side of the wall towards the door. What was she doing in there? Would she be drinking the adult drinks and enjoying the thumping music?
Finally getting close enough to the door, I pressed my ear to it, hoping that they weren’t standing directly on the other side, but I caught my sister’s faint giggling somewhere inside.
Good enough.
I took a quick breath, wondering what was through the door… but there was only one way to find out.
Slowly the door creaked open. It was as slow as I could go, but its soft neverending squeak may as well have been a foghorn for all I was concerned. I winced, but as soon as there was a filly hole big enough I wiggled into darkness on the other side.
The door clicked closed behind me, leaving me in complete darkness… well, besides the faint light coming from a room far down the hall. I tried blinking a few times to help my eyes adjust from the neon assault they faced on the street, but there wasn’t much to make out here besides a few elongate, bulbous, and other strangely shaped items hidden around in the shadows of the room.
I could have spent longer looking around, but I noticed their chatting seemed to be gone. I picked up the pace and headed to the hallway. Hopefully they hadn’t gone far. I barely spotted a small red neon sign on the ceiling that said smile, right before I heard something click under my hooves and white flash filled my vision.
“Agh!” I shouted in surprise, blinking and rubbing my eyes, trying to focus as I stumbled forward. The mechanical whirring of a camera was the only thing I could really notice in the confusion, but it wasn’t what I was looking for. With a shake of my head I kept going, sneaking closer to the light to see where Sis and friends went.
…and I found them…
Or at least half of them… or well… their tail halves. The rest of their halves were through the wall on the other side I assumed… at least I couldn’t see them with the wall in the way, but I was pretty sure. There were six large holes in the wall that were big enough for a pony to squeeze through; each with an empty picture frame above them. How or why they were all in there, taking up most of the spots, I had no idea… but it was kind of strange watching them like this.
Their tails were flicking or wagging almost incessantly, with legs spread and braced like they were expecting somepony to come up and tackle them. All except one of Sis’s yellow coated friends were standing; she was on her back, with her rump on a small shelf that pulled out from the wall. Her tail hung down, leaving the darkened yellow parts between her legs completely revealed for anypony to see.
As soon as I saw it, my eyes quickly averted away, trying not to look where I wasn’t really supposed to. My face heated up as I looked at the others instead, but it was not much better as their swaying tails always hung off to the side for a few moments. My eyes hesitantly shifted back over them, squinting a little as if I was staring at a bright light.
My cheeks still felt warm, but I couldn’t help but notice they had a few more accessories than before. The cream coloured pony had a simple pink bow around her already bright pink tail, and the yellow pony had a wrap around her tail. My sister had on long, black and purple socks that went all the way up to her thighs, almost framing her marehood as she gently squeezed them together. The other blue pony – Minuette I believed – didn’t have any other pieces of clothing on her, but there was a noticeable glimmer under her tail; it almost looked like a large rounded gemstone was placed over her tailhole like some kind of sticker.
This wasn’t really what I thought ponies actually meant when they said they were hanging around a little hole in the wall, but I guess it was obviously more than just a saying. I awkwardly looked from butt to butt, but I didn’t feel like I was really getting much from this besides a building anxiousness from when they would inevitably pop back out and catch me staring. Besides, there were still a few of the holes that were free.
Slowly I walked over to the one beside the cream coloured pony, peering through the pink lining that padded the interior of the circle to see what was happening on the other side. It looked like a pretty similar room, but there were small individual tables just outside for a pony to lay on. They all seemed busy chatting; enough that I dared to poke through.
I reached my hooves in and pulled on the sides of the table, using the back of my head as leverage as I tried to pull myself in, right until my rump was the only thing left outside. My heart pounded in my chest at the thought of being caught, but I seemed quiet enough. None of them noticed me and if I stayed down low behind Sis’s cream friend, they wouldn’t be able to see me at all… well except if this mare looked over her shoulder.
I was even trying to breathe quiet as I laid there, hooves dangling over the edge and who knows how far from the ground. A stool would have been helpful, both for getting in and to stop the odd unknown sense of what was behind me, kind of feeling like I just left my legs hanging over a cliff. Maybe this is why they never took me along? Because all of the things here were older pony sized?
I had some time to think about it as I casually listened to them drone on about school and the sports teams, but my eyes suddenly widened when I heard a small hiss sounding out through the room. The padding around my belly started to fill with air and I could feel it tighten around my core. Looking over at the empty spot beside me showed similar to what I was feeling, except with no pony in the middle, it was completely sealed closed. I wiggled a little; it was tight but fairly comfortable.
“O-oooh~!” the blue pony on the far end squeaked out. “It’s starting!”
“Not yet~,” my sister practically sang out and giggled.
“This is just the preparation before the real fun be-” the mare beside me started to say before suddenly getting cut off and shivering. “Ooo~… before the real fun begins.”
I had more questions than answers swimming around in my head, but they all were tossed away in an instant when I felt something behind me. I swung my head to look, but obviously was only met with a wall. Somepony had their hoof on the base of my tail, pulling it right up into the air, leaving my rump bare for anypony to see.
What was happening back there? Why were they grabbing at my tail like that? I tried to flick it but it felt like it was caught on something, almost like it was strapped onto the outside wall.
“Ahh,” I softly left out as I felt a cool slime pour right between my flanks, covering my fillyhood. I instantly pursed my lips together at my sudden noise; my outburst was fairly quiet, but one more peep and I’d be caught for sure. I shivered more as the cold trail worked its way up until it was dripping onto my tailhole. I shifted my hips away, but by that time it had already moved on.
I couldn’t help but peek out at the others. Whatever the mysterious pony behind us was doing, it seemed like it didn’t bother them at all. I could see them shiver or shudder their words a bit too; probably from that cool feeling on them. I gulped a little but tried to steady my racing heart… I could do this too… whatever this was exactly.
“How long are we going to be stuck like this for?” Minuette asked.
“We’re in it until it’s over!” Amethyst Star said with a chuckle. “All we get to do is sit back and relax.”
All of them let out some more giggles as if that was yet another joke I was missing out on.
“How many… usually come in?”
“Oh you’ll get your fair share, Minuette.”
“More than that!” Amethyst giggled again. “Did you see the line outside? It made me wet just thinking about it as we walked in. It actually was pretty good that you came.”
“Share the load,” the mare beside me said and giggles erupted again.
“Hehe, but it’s not that bad,” Sis said. “But you will be sleeping well tonight.”
Their giggles continued again but the mare beside me turned her head just enough that her eye caught me for a moment. She was about to turn back, before doing a double take and staring at me wide eyed. “H-hey… Amethyst? Isn’t that your sister?”
The room almost went silent as I felt all eyes were suddenly on me.
“Oh buck! Aura?!” she yelled in surprise as she stared with wide eyes before squeezing them close tight. “Mom’s gonna kill me!”
The mares all looked at each other as they silently whispered amongst themselves.
“Can you wiggle out?” Sis asked.
I shifted around, trying to push back but it didn’t give at all; forward yielded the same result. Plus my tail was still strap to the wall. I shook my head. “N-no… I… I think I’m stuck.”
I could see a few awkward smiles and shrugs of shoulders until Amethyst sighed. “Well… you better enjoy the ride then…”
The cream coloured mare beside me reached out to grab my hoof and give it a gentle pat. “It’s ok, I’m Twinkleshine, and if you need anything just let me know.”
“Like I said to Minuette here,” Sis started to say as she pointed to her friend. “Since she’s new, everything might be a little surprising, but it will all be good in the end, just sit back and rel-aahx~!” Her face lit up in a blush as she looked at me and nodded to the others. “Now it’s starting…”
I watched as the others slowly started to gasp, smirk, and Twinkleshine squeezed one eye closed and let out a soft sigh from… something happening. What was happening? I had no idea and opened my mouth to ask, but my voice caught in my throat as I felt something odd behind me.
A warm breath of air washed over my fillyhood, almost like somepony was breathing right between my flanks. I blushed at the thought and tried to close my legs, or unsuccessfully pull down my immobile tail, but neither stopped it. Was it actually somepony there? Or just some weird air thing that my sister and her friends wanted? A hoof grabbing onto my hip helped confirm it was a pony… but why would anypony want to be under my ta-
“Aaah~!” I squeaked out suddenly as I felt something squish into my filly bits and… and kiss them? I couldn’t hear it, but I could almost imagine the cartoonish, “Mwah!” that went up and down my lower lips. It tickled in the strangest of ways and just sent a warm tingle down my spine. I tried pushing away with my hind legs, but it only met the fur on their chest.
Well, there was certainly a pony there…
But why was a pony kissing my rear?!
I sheepishly looked over to the others for answers but they all looked like they were caught up in their own little worlds, softly gasping and biting their lips; presumably all having somepony else doing these behind kisses. However, the yellow pony on her back was starting to let out some heavy pants and rock back and forth.
The kissing pony behind me was still being diligent in covering every part of my folds in their weird affection. But just when I imagined them having more than enough of my backside, I felt - what I presumably thought was their tongue - press and lick right in the middle of me. “Haaa~,” I let out in surprise as the warmth of their wet appendage danced around my fillyhood, before licking in deep again and again. I squirmed a little, but their hoof and muzzle didn’t move away in the slightest; in fact it only seemed to make them double down on their efforts. They all said to just to sit back and enjoy it, but this felt so wet and slimy, how was I ever going to do that?
Another tingle went down my spine, enough that I almost let out another squeak, but I bit my lip and squeezed my eyes tight to try and keep it all in. Ok, that tongue was feeling a lot stranger than it had any right to, running along a part of me that I never knew could be so sensitive. And with it also came a warmth that was radiating from my rump and flowing into my core.
“Eep~!” I couldn’t help but squeak as the tongue pressed into me… far into me. Where and how were they just poking into me like that? Were they just going into my butt or something? It certainly didn’t feel anything like that…
From the small mental map of my rear I was making, I was certain they were licking right into my fillyhood, like there was a hole there all of a sudden that I hadn’t really noticed before… it wasn’t like I’ve really gone searching down there in the past. They seemed to be searching too with the way their tongue reached far in and flicked against the top of my tunnel, only pulling out for a moment to slurp against my outer lips like some kind of juicy peach.
My breath came out shaky as these slow waves of sensations were building up in the strangest of ways. I put a hoof down to my tummy… or at least as low as I could with the inflatable seal in the way. My core shook and suddenly trembled under my hoof as the mysterious pony pulled back for a moment… but their tongue didn’t leave… it only started to move upwards.
“Ahhh~!” I almost breathlessly gasped, feeling it right on my tailhole. Now that was my butt! Their hoof grabbed tighter on my flank, and I could feel myself clench around the wiggling tongue that was slowly poking in. Why somepony wanted to taste my fillyhood was one thing, but my butt was something else entirely.
The pleasureful build of sensations wasn’t exactly the same as in my fillyhood. It was hot and wet as they were practically having dinner between my cheeks. My hips could only shift so much as they reflexively wiggled from the almost uncomfortable slimy sensations growing on my flanks. This entire thing was more than distracting enough that I almost forgot there were others in the room.
I glanced over at them but only my sister was watching with her half-lidded eyes as she panted out. Her wide open maw turned into a small smile when she saw me look over. “Mmm… enjoying it yet?”
I shrugged, not really knowing how to even start answering that. “I… I guess?” She looked like she was enjoying whatever was happening… and it did kind of feel nice in a weird, sticky, tingling-the-belly kind of way… I think.
“That’s alright… just if you feel something really good, just try to lean into it. Makes it much more… mmph~ fun~!” she almost grunted out at that last part, closing her eyes and rolling around her neck in delight. “Heh…” she said as she looked back over. “As you can tell, they can do whatever they want to with your flanks, so you may need to roll with a few surprises that come up, too. And-“
Suddenly the yellow mare let out a hard breath of air, her face looking almost pained as she squealed out, “D-Ding!”
“Lemon Hearts! Already?!” my sister shouted in frustration at her; the other two chuckled a bit. “I was trying to be first tonight…” she continued with almost a hint of disappointment.
“Ahhh… ahhh… n-not tonight…” Lemon Hearts said with a euphoric smile as she leaned her head back and almost melted into the rocking that she was doing.
Sis only rolled her eyes, and gave me a shrug and a wink, “Just let us know when it happens, Aura.”
I tilted my head. When what happens? I was about to say something, but something even stranger on my backside left my mouth hanging open. The tongue actually felt like it left, but there was something else entirely taking its place. Something just as warm and… throbbing?
I could feel something poking along the center of my fillyhood, sliding up and down like it was giving me a small massage. It felt much smaller than a hoof… maybe like a horn? Just a lot more rounded and fleshy compared to a horn. Whatever it was didn’t seem to be going away, only rubbing closer and closer to the hole where their tongue had dived down.
It felt hot as it pressed… I felt so hot too. The tingles suddenly made everything clench, until it released and something between my filly lips felt like it came peeking out for just a moment, only to send another electrifying wave coursing down my spine. I had little time to even think about what that was before the thick horn thing was pressing into me, slipping down the same tunnel that tongue had explored, and delving in even deeper than before.
A line of fire coursed inside my belly, flames growing higher as the length of my unknown tunnel was revealing itself for the first time. It had felt smaller than a hoof before it started, but now it might as well have been as big as one. It felt so big inside, stretching me open around the strange rod, to where I wasn’t sure if I would suddenly burst. I could just imagine somepony back there, wearing me like a puppet, getting my entire body to move around involuntarily at all these feelings.
But when the two hooves placed themselves on the small of my back, the puppeting misadventures strayed from my mind, but yet only filled me with more questions. What was that exactly? It didn’t feel like any pony part I knew of. Was this even a pony? There really wasn’t a way to know; the wall behind me kept the mysterious creature’s secrets well kept.
The rod pressed in even more until it kissed against something deeper inside me. One more thing that felt just as strange as everything else, but at least I guess this was as deep as it was going to go. But suddenly, their hooves gripped me tighter, and the rod slid back.
“Uuuh-!” I squeaked out suddenly. “Uuuh-!” I squeaked again as the rod came back into me once more, rocking my entire body forward each time. The heat and the stretching inside hurt a little, but there was an almost pleasurable massage that always peeked through all of these weird sensations. Sis had said just to roll with this… but there really wasn’t much I could do otherwise.
I closed my eyes and took some deep breaths, trying to focus on that massaging rod getting faster and more jerky the longer that went on. It felt really nice sometimes when it hit just the right spot inside of me, like a light shining bright in my tummy. I tried to angle my hips to feel it more, but with the rod going in faster and staying in deep, every time they pushed in I felt something slapping off my rump. My whole body jiggled and sent my head lurching forward each time until I got into the rhythm.
“Ding!” I heard my sister call out as she let out a delighted sigh. It was almost like she had eaten some of grandmare’s special cookies; it sounded that good. She didn’t even look over my way as she shook from whatever was happening to her.
Was there something more to this? I could feel something building up inside me the more that this went on, rising and falling every time the rod moved. “A-ahhh~ a-ahhh~” I started to gasp out loud, feeling that rod go in as deep as it could, thrusting in hard. My eyes widened as I distinctly felt it throb and expand, almost like a tiny umbrella opened up right on its tip. Heat started to flood my core… but not the same kind I had been feeling… this was a new kind that seemed to stay and glow in my belly.
The lack of thrusting gave me just a few moments respite to realize just how hard I had been panting. It was like I had been running track, but yet I hadn’t moved. Actually, we were apparently supposed to be sitting back and relaxing, but it felt like the complete opposite right now; laying here was exhausting!
Suddenly, the rod started to retreat, slipping out entirely from my tunnel, and with it, pulling some of that warmth. It was like a gooey dam had burst inside of me, dripping right from my fillyhood, while another stream tickled my fur as it trailed down my thigh. What in the hay was that? I had no idea, but it only seemed to keep the fire in me growing. As they left me, I felt something stroke against my thigh, almost like somepony had just drawn a line there.
I was going to contemplate everything a bit more, but my mind was once again whisked away when I felt another pair of hooves gripping on my back and one of those rods pressing up against my folds. I bit my lip, feeling as it angled itself to dive back into me… but something felt different. I squeezed my eyes tight as it finally popped inside once it pressed in hard enough, stretching my tunnel open even more than before. This one was wider… but it didn’t reach as far, even as my rump was tightly squished against, it went as far in as it could go.
It pulled back, before going into a frenzy as it rapidly slid inside. Its girth pulled me along with it, only to stretch me open wide again and again as it buried itself in and they slapped against my buttcheeks. I couldn’t hear anything, but I imagined something that sounded like a wet clapping with how sticky everything felt.
“D…ding…” I heard someone call out in the room, but couldn’t really focus on who that was with my body being rocked like this.
“Heh, nice one, mmm~… Minuette,” I think my sister called out.
“T-thanks,” the almost breathless mare let out. “One down and many more to go?”
“Hehe, you got that right!” my sister said. “As… as many as you can is the game for today!”
“My flanks are ready,” one of the other mares said; I couldn’t tell with my eyes closed. “But some of them aren’t even lasting that long… I’m already on… number three.”
“My first one since the start is going like a champ! Or…” my sister paused for a few moments. “Heh… was going like a champ,” she continued before saying playfully, “come back anytime.”
My eyes squeezed tighter as I felt that strange sensation building in my belly again. I grabbed onto the side of the table to try and steady myself from all the shaking. “A-ahhh~! A-ahhh~!” I couldn’t help but let out as I panted hard, carried along on this ride for who knew how long.
Thankfully, the frenzy-like speed of the rod started to slow down. Maybe it got tired? I was sure starting to feel a little exhausted. But the smacking on my rear continued… and kind of felt a little better now at a more modest pace. My tunnel still felt tight around the thick rod, but it felt good enough that it made my belly clench more and more.
My mouth was wide open, gasping in when I remembered to breathe. I could only really focus on the growing pleasure, feeling it transform into something more as I started to feel the tip of that rod expand. With one more thrust into my tunnel, it was enough to push those feelings inside me over the edge.
My heart was beating so fast I thought it was going to fly from my chest, and the sensations made my legs lock up as they reflexively stretched out. I had no idea what was happening, but Sis said to just roll with it. My tunnel gripped onto the rod so tightly, I would have guessed it wouldn’t have been able to move, but it thrust just enough to slap back into me once more.
“Mmaaahh~!” I blurted out as my head pulled back, and felt the absolute wave of bliss wash over my mind and flow to every other part of me. Hot liquid came shooting out from my fillyhood, splashing against whatever the rod was attached to, and absolutely covering my legs in yet a new mystery fluid. And with the rod pushed inside me and throbbing hard, I could feel another jet of rod-juice spurt out and add to the glow that was already shining inside me.
Even as this blissful wave started to calm, I couldn’t help but shudder as my tight tunnel kept rhythmically squeezing in time with the throbbing. It was almost like I was instinctively trying to pull as much liquidy warmth as possible from that mysterious rod.
I shuddered again as I felt it pull from me with a tug, and another line was swiped against my thigh… and a few more things that I guess were written on my flank. “Ahhhh… ahhhh…” I panted out hard, staring at the table as I finally started to open my eyes.
And everything seemed a lot quieter in here.
And everypony was looking right at me.
My cheeks heated up again, as I noticed. They all seemed to be smiling, smirking, or trying to keep their faces somewhat relaxed as their bodies rocked back and forth.
“U-uhhh… d-ding?” I carefully said, thinking that was what they had been keeping score of.
“Heh, yay!” my sister cheered out and the others clapped their hooves a little. “So how’d it feel?”
“It… I, um… it felt… intense?” I finally managed to say. “It just kept going… and then boom… you know?”
That seemed to get a chuckle and a few nods from all of them.
“And it wa-“ I paused mid-sentence as I felt hooves grabbing my flanks again, but they were really squeezing them, almost like they were kneading bread dough.
“And that looks like another one,” my sister said with a small chuckle.
I could only nod, feeling another tip of those rods lining themselves up to start everything again. “H-how many more?”
“Ponies or orgasms? Well… I guess either way, it’s going to be a lot more.”
I gave a hesitant nod, but focused back on the rod pushing into me. Sis did say to try to get as many of those feel-good orgasm-things as possible, and well… the first one was weird, but actually felt pretty darn nice… amazing even. As the pony behind me kept picking up speed and even grabbing the ends of my legs to smack into me harder, I could feel something building in my belly again. She seemed right… I was going to be having a lot more orgasms tonight.