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Relaxed Ramrodding (1/3) By doomfister -- Report

The musky scent of sex filled the room, as Fuzz breathed in the steamy scene before her from her snug inverted position. The humid hug of the lower bowel lathering against her coat with a clammy clench, as she sat neatly nestled in the warm recess of the rectum like a slimy sleeping bag. The mare snuggly slotted up to her neck, allowing her to feel every rippling undulation, as the sheathe-like intestine tensed in order to contain her aroused fidgeting. The voracious orgy before her beginning to petter out now, as needy flesh found the release it sought in a myriad of debaucherous ways. The jovial group of horny partygoers gradually diminishing over the course of the festivities with a string of savoured swallows and satisfied burps.

Fuzz losing track of time, though she could recall that Orchid’s last breath had been a quaint if brisk fart, though she couldn’t quite remember whose backdoor the bird had been engulfed by. Pan’s fate less of a mystery, as the white unicorn had been relegated to a thunderous belch and a sizable bulge wriggling in Bug’s belly. Fuzz had thought her friend had looked cute tucked up tight in the grey glutton’s gut, though she had not had long to admire the sizable swelling before Bug had waddled back to the kitchen, massive meal in tow, as the engorged equine excused herself in order to pour herself another drink. This but a small glimmer of the hungry hedonism on full display, and before long several bellies and ball sacks were bloated with a heavy helping of moaning chevaline, who would soon be little more than clogged toilets and cum refills.

It was in this consumptive confusion that Fuzz abruptly found herself up to her neck in ponut, as the disorientated mare was reduced to little more than a petite plug. A sweaty scrotum draping over her chin like a salty mask, as recognizing the masculine scent it took the mare but a moment to realize she was corking up Cairbre’s colon. The doorway to his dung ductwork, not the gate Fuzz had been expecting to make her digestive departure this evening through, though it now looked pretty set in stone that she was going to be the next turd pleasantly pushing over the zebragriff’s tailhole. The rubbery ring pinching against her neck like a teasingly restrictive necklace of throbbing muscle, as the stallion’s agape brown-eye mulled the stimulation of an entire mare filling his back passage.

It was at this moment that Fuzz realized the reason she wasn’t on a terminal trip to brown town, was simply because the stud splayed out on the sheets was presenting his waggling rump to a possible suitor. A well-hung stallion called Ace skirting into the marelet’s peripheral vision, and though Fuzz had only met him this evening, a few cheeky glances under his tail had been enough for the small stripper to work out that the sizable schlong bobbing beneath his barrel belonged to a herm. That impressively sculpted cock already making short work of the twins, though his once titanic testicles had diminished somewhat, after he had pumped the pair down Pan’s receptive throat. That naughty thought ruminating in Fuzz’s drunken mind, as she realized that creamy geyser of masculine milk, had just been a crème filling to the sizable serving of melting meat currently sloshing in Bug’s stomach, not like that paunchy predator needed any additional liquid protein with her already excessive feast of female flesh.

Fuzz didn’t have long to dwell on this though, as her train of thought was derailed by the feeling of the flared tip of Ace’s rock-hard phallus push against her snout with a nudging boop. The gentle motion mixed in with an aroused grunt, before with a gradual shove, he used a lustful gyration to push Fuzz on her way with an easing shunt. The mare’s ears pushing forward as her head slid back and began to trundled over the tender ring of the ajar arsehole with a slurping yawn, as the moist expanse beyond the straightened sigmoidal contracted in order to accommodate the equine’s egress. Fuzz shimmying her shoulders slightly, as she sank into the dank depths of the damp digestive tract, unable to do much more than relax and allow Ace to force her through the sphincter that nibbling around her lithe neck like a pinching ponut choker.

A slight crackle of anal phlegm heralding the last leg of her unglamourous entrance, as the slick shroud crept over the back of Fuzz’s cranium with a smooth shudder. Fuzz’s limited field of view reduced to just an inky darkness, as she was consumed by the claggy abyss, that transitioned to a suckling swallow, as she was crammed into the cramped confines of the lounging stallion’s stretchy shitbox. The firm thrust carrying her backwards, leaving the mare marinating in the sweltering heat of the oily blackness encasing her with a figure-hugging seal. The all-encapsulating gloom groaning around her with gentle gurgles, as with a wafting motion she could feel herself slithering ever deeper, to a place where she might be more easily metabolized into just another mound of steaming manure. The rocking jiggling of the two boy’s having fun transferring into her muggy tomb, but at this point, Fuzz had lost her right to having a salacious opinion, as the equine was effectively relegated to just the most recent snack-sized buttplug pressing against Cairbre’s prostate…..



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During a vorgey, Fuzz finds herself in a rather comprimising position, though I am sure Ace will be kind enough to help tuck her away....


A story done for my patron Gizmo who wanted a story to go along with an image they commissioned from Kassc ( https://derpibooru.org/tags/artist-colon-kassc ) . This one featuring Their OCs Wireless Fuzz and Cairbre and Ace, and serves as the first image they got of the latter. This part one of a multi part set which can be found here:

part one: you are here

part two: https://aryion.com/g4/view/1013767

part three: https://aryion.com/g4/view/1020588


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