“Just relax sweetie, nothing you can do now other than let it happen,” mocked Bug as she leaned back to put her weight on her captive audience. Sweet Batter mewling meekly as Bug pressed her rear to the bound earth pony’s crinkling muzzle, as the tan mare cringed from the forced intimacy that seemed to envelop her entire face with a musky slate screen. The plush plot smothering her senses as to assault her sensitive snout.

Bug wriggling her hips slightly as she settled, the alluring motions slotting Sweet’s muzzle so it came to rest gently kissing the domineering mare’s puckering ponut. The sphincter set to shimmy over the mare’s squirming skull, as Bug seemed to pause so she could to savour Sweet’s hot breath tickling the tender ring with each frantic exhale. The bulbous buns framing the unfortunate equine’s head as Bug tensed her thighs as if hinting at a crushing clap from the plump plot.

The dire situation quickening Sweet’s pulse, as she realized with her legs bound, she was powerless to prevent her festering fate. The earth pony’s body lacking in additional accessories rendering it smooth and streamlined, which would allow the protesting protein payload to sleekly slip into Bug’s accommodating body if the dour mare so demanded it. The glutes grinding against Sweet’s face, as Bug’s twinkling tailstar caressed the mare’s cheek with sloppy smooches, reflecting the aroused heartbeat of the grey glutton.

Bug easing herself backwards, allowing the winking anus to widen as it dilated to allow Sweet to enter the sweltering domain that lay behind the stretchy sluice-gate. The dingy depths of the dark side of the sphincter opening up to Sweet blossoms around the mare’s muzzle as the wedge-shaped morphology coasted cleanly into the claggy vent. The opening of the colon sliding over Sweet’s face like a veil, as she was left wide-eyed in terror like a deer in the headlights as the rump teetered on coming down to claim its prize. Bug biting her lip as she teased her quarry with her pulsating piping, as shortly she would feel the hapless horse's entire body thump past that soon to be sore sphincter.

“Don’t worry, I know how to knead my batter just right to make the best colon cookies,” joked Bug as she played a pun of her victim’s name. The jab at her own expense causing Sweet to shudder as Bug seemed to revel in jovial glee at her own crass comments. The fettered Sweet worming weakly in her bindings, as if she might break the coarse rope containing her. The tan mares’ ropes holding secure, leaving her to simply tire herself as she wriggled incessantly, huffing raunchy raspberries upon Bug’s velvety rectum. Sweet’s ears swivelling in terrified twitches as Bug continued to mock the feeble female, savouring each sentence like fine wine. Bug’s face growing flush, as a crimson hue crept over her cheeks as the heat of passion caused to shimmer salaciously.

“I wouldn’t worry about the mess you will make either, I am sure that lovely ribbon will feel great mopping up your mulched remains,” practically cackled Bug, as she informed her calorie-rich prisoner of how she would dispose of the deviant evidence. Sweet’s heart hammering against her sternum like a drunk would a door, the organ swelling to the point where it might pop, as with a sigh of sensual exasperation Bug leaned back and claimed her pony-sized plug…….


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Looks like Bug has another bound beauty who is about to unwillingly inspect the ductwork. Poor Sweet Batter, atleast she gets a fun view of Bug's flanks before her tail slurps over the sphincter concluding another delectable backdoor banquet.

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