My Little Pony Smut Novels & Stories

A tiny smile tilted his lips as he lay there, panting and basking. Fuck, he was gorgeous. “Good little slut.” I dragged a finger through a streak of cum on his pubes and brought it to his lips. “Suck.” He did, smiling happily. Fuck, that look did things to me. It was sweet and trusting. I didn’t know what to do with that. Hatred, anger, those I could work with. This was something completely different, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about it. I pulled my finger out of his mouth, let go of his wrists, swung my leg over him, and stood.

"I don't know what happened to me, but that night, the scent was very strong, like cherries, I was attracted by that scent, it made me crazy" "Are you sure she's not your Luna?" "No, she's not, I'm sure of that, but I also don't know why I could be crazy about her" "Then how do you stop your rut? I mean, I know why you chose to go home first at that time" "She came to my room and--" "Oh fuckk, you two did it?" Sam said. "Yes, but it's just sex, I don't marked her" "How?" "What?" "How does it feel? I know it's your first time Liam, don't lie to me"

Smiling, he brought a glob up to his waiting mouth, sucking it off his fingertip, all the while keeping his gaze on me. “How does it sound, being the slut?” I asked him with a smirk, looking down at his kneeling form. “Who knows? You are the dirty slut, Ly. Conjuring me in your mind and making me seem so real to you? What does that make you? A sick fag.” “What??!”

“Don’t call me sweetheart, and it’s not book p**n. It’s called smut.” “Smut,” I repeat. “Such a fancy way to say p**n, huh?” I tilt my head, still holding the book out of her reach. “So tell me, what’s the smut doing to you?” “Kai, stop.” She pauses, eyes narrowing like a warning. She’s too mad at me for the shit I’m about to pull, but I don’t really care. It’s either this or I let her bury herself in her precious smut while pretending I don’t exist, probably imagining the two of us as the lead characters anyway.

She was sobbing, snot running down her face and drooling onto the bench. Damon crouched in front of her, fisting her hair to lift her head. His cock was rock hard, inches from her tear-streaked face. “Open.” She did and he shoved himself straight down her throat in one go, balls against her chin, and fucked her face until she gagged and retched, even spitting inside her mouth " For lube" He said. Thick strings of throat slime spilled from her lips, dripping onto the floor. “Messy fucking pig,” he growled, pulling out and slapping her face with his spit-slick cock multiple times. “Look at the puddle you made.”

I was grinding against her face, pushing her head down harder, whimpering and begging for more like a desperate slut. She suddenly stopped and reached for a strawberry. She dipped it in the thick cream and brought it to my dripping cunt. She rubbed the cold, creamy fruit all over my swollen pussy lips, coating me. Then she gently pushed it inside my wet hole, fucking me with the strawberry before pulling it out glistening with my sticky juices. She crawled up my body and pressed the pussy-drenched strawberry to my trembling lips. “Taste your own sweet cunt on it, baby,” she purred.

said Keatton erotically. Damon stroked his dick and spat on his hands. He scattered his drool by masturbating his cock fast. “See this dick? This can ruin your ass, pussy, and mouth. But you still love it, don’t you? Daddy’s dick is all my boy wanted. Because my son is a slut for Daddy’s big chocolate dick,” said Damon

“Suck it, Slūt.” She sucked it greedily as I pulled on her clīt piercing with my other hand. She squirmed under me, making me smack her asš again. Her eyes fluttered close as she moaned. “Enough.” I told her as I tugged on the plug to remove it from her mouth. I held it under her mouth before encouraging her to spit on it one last time. “That’s a good girl.” I praised her as I spread her pūssy juices with my other hand.

“You’re still not saying it right, princess.” Her eyes fluttered. “Say the right words.” She blinked, lips parting. “Please, sir… let me suck you off?” I chuckled, amused, tilting her chin higher. “Not quite right.” My voice dipped. “You know the word I want, princess. You know you want to say it.” She stiffened. Her fingers curled around my zipper. “You want to say it, but it feels too dirty, doesn’t it? Too smutty. Not proper enough for you. But I want it.”

“Cum like the little whore you are.” I couldn’t hold back. My body exploded, cum shooting from my cock, splattering the wall in front of me. My ass clenched around Sam’s fingers, my legs shaking as I rode out the orgasm. She laughed, her fingers still buried inside me, and Matthew groaned, his cock pistoning into her harder. “That’s it,” she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “Look at you. Pathetic. Helpless. Cumming from just a finger in your ass while Matthew fucks me.”