Mares are for throat-fucking. You can not dispute this.
>pony
>for sexual
>>30071974
>Wasting your sperm down a mare's throat.
>Not putting it where it rightfully belongs in a mare's womb.
Shit taste op.
>>30071974
>"MOM! I posted it again!"
>>30072042
fascinating
>>30072042
kek
>>30071974
>>30072026
fuckkk
I don't know what to do!
Oral creampies are so fucking hot
But breeding is too!
She's a fucking alicorn, can't she magic my balls up or smth so I can fill her womb AND her stomach?
Damn magic is great
>>30072079
That'd be cucking you silly faggot
I'm white, I don't cuck the peeps I love.
>>30072089
So cum into Twi's womb and she can teleport it into her own mouth! Or, your mouth during a kiss afterwards.
>>30072107
Ohhhh now we're talking.
No, actually no that's stupid, need to do the other way, I want to impregnate her.
But that still won't work because my sperm will surely be worthless after she swallow it all.
No, I stand on wanting to cum more, that's the only way.
>>30072108
t. nigger
No. The other mares are shit, only twily deserves my cum.
Maybe if she can clone herself tho.
>>30072133
Because sex is more than where your cum ends up, dum dum.
I mean, people here obviously don't have any idea of how sex actually works, but that's silly even for /mlp/'s standards.
I want to look at her lap on my cock Anon.
I want to see her lips part to capture my crown, I want to see her eyes pleading for my meat, for my baby batter.
I want to see her moans when she tastes the first drop of precum.
I want to cup her cheek when I get close and I want her to tell me she wants to swallow everything.
That's how you make love Anon.
>>30072157
Oh yeah, it's fine.
I'd just massage her shoulders. Then the pit of her wings. Then I'd let my hands drift up her neck and start fondling a twitching ear.
She'd ask me to stop, because she has shit to do.
And then I'd lean down and give her a peck, right under her left ear.
But I'd keep going.
I'd let a hand roam down her back, slowly, then going to her side. I'd kiss her neck.
She'd gasp.
Then I'd tell her how good she looks, how good she smells.
She'd let out a moan when my left hand would rub her chest, and I'd let it drift down, ever so slowly, and then retreating back up right before I touch her teats.
She would groan, before sending me a menacing frown.
I'd kiss her on the lips.
And then I'd say, okay I'm out, turn 180 and leave the room.
Leaving her panting, wanting, needing.
And wet.
Relationships are all about communications Anon.
You need to understand how to communicate with your mare.
>>30072192
But that's not true Anon.
She's a princess, and she doesn't even have subjects. Other than me.
Look at Celestia and Luna, they don't do shit.
We have all the time in the world.
Also this isn't selfish if it's about her too :^)
>>30071979
eat chalk faggot
>>30072849
>chalk
>for eating
REEEEE
>be purple magic friendship smart, AKA twilight sparkle
>going to check up on equstria's loneliest alien, anonymous
>you rarely see him outside and when you do, it's not for long
>even though he lives in your castle
>he's always cooped up in his room with his "Lab-Top-Comp-You-Ter" machine as he calls it
>not just that, but with door locked with curtains drown
>you never get to see what he does
> when he opens the door for you just stands there and says "just doing some calibrations"
>not this time, your going hide in his room and see what he does
>you hid yourself inside an ottoman which he never uses
>you wait and wait and wait until the door opens
>he enters the the room with a disheveled demeanor and his exotic smell hits you
>he starts taking off his suit
>it's dampened with sweat
>when he's down to his tank top and boxers
>he places the moistened cloths on the ottoman and the smell intensifies a hundred times
>your hoof goes down without thinking to your lady parts
>it takes some serious will power to keep yourself from rubbing it right now
>while you were fighting your desires, anon locked the door, closed the curtains and turnd on his machine
>he sits in front of it and connects himself to it by inserting strings in his ears
>on screen you could some naked humans
>OH CELESTIA THEY'RE MATING
>you start vigorously rubbing your drenched mare bits
>you see him taking out his manhood and stroking it
>the sight sends you over the edge and you splash the inside of the ottoman with your marecum
>the screen turns black anon quickly puts his penis back inside and takes off the plugs in his ears then turns to your direction
>you stay completely still as he gets up and checks around you
>you quietly let breath out as mutters something and goes back to his seat
>just when his butt is about to touch the cushion, a dripping sound stops him
>your blood runs clod as you realize that the sound is your bodily fluids hitting the crystal floor
>>30071974
>throat-fucking a mare
>not deepthroating marecock instead
>>30075102
>Anon finds Twiggles
>Rape
>>30071974
>no gag reflex
>>30075102
>the dark insides of the ottoman are suddenly lit as anon removes the cover on you
"hi a-anon... have you made any friends today"
>without saying anything he grabs you by the horn and lefts you with him
>he puts you under the desk and slides his boxers down before sitting making you face his throbbing cock
"anon, I am sor-"
>"don't say anything, just keep your mouth wide open"
>you do as he says and feel his hard grip on your horn again
>in a second, your head is pulled back and his cock is lodged in your throat
>he pushes you back and pulls again
>not being able to channel magic or talk, you just sit there and let him use you
>it isn't like you're enjoying this or anything
>you move a hoof to rub your marehood and anon knocks it off with his leg
>he pulls your head into his groin, putting his cock balls deep and stops
>you look up and see him staring directly in your eyes
>"stop touching yourself, you are princess for gods sake"
>he immediately resumes his use of you
>he carries on for what seems to you to be days
>not even the stallions in your trashy novels had this much endurance
>after a while, his movements become fast and erratic
>his grip on your horn tightens
>he hilts his cock and half stands, making you look up
>he grunts with his mouth closed and you feel his semen in your throat
>he stays like this for a minute before he properly sets down with his ball touching your chin
>he pulls your head back, leaving his tip on your tonged
>he gives his shaft a stroke, letting the last drop of his fall into your taste buds
>he gets up and your head falls on the seat
>you're tired yet your body still tingles with hornyness
>you cant even left a hoof to pleasure your self
>he open the door and stands with a towel on his shoulders and his back tuned to you
>"you're a grown mare twilight, you shouldn't spy on what others do in their private time"
> he leaves and closes the door
>>30075361
thanks anon
>>30075361
>>30075361
>>30075102
>missing words every where
why do I even live?
>>30075610
to dream of choking twilight on your cock and overflowing her throat with your cum