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Seasonal Stripping By doomfister -- Report

It was not uncommon for the Twins to pay a visit to The Orchard, as the seedy strip club had long become a favourite haunt for the salacious siblings when they were seeking to let off a little pent-up passion. The dirty displays the venue offered unmatched, allowing the debaucherous duo to tickle their fanciful fetishes to all manner of erotic entertainment. The two even taking to the stage from time to time, as the freedom of a deviant dance allowed them to tickle whatever fantasy had taken their fancy as of late.

Because of this, it was never difficult to convince the perverted pair of orange Pegasus to sensually strut their stuff, though they always insisted on a degenerate double act when it came to expressing their hedonistic habits. Each performance laced with a smutty sweat, and it quickly became common knowledge among the regular patrons, that if the twins were slated to perform, they would be in for a real show before the night's end.

Essex as usual easily living up to this expectation, as she and her brother ran through a well-rehearsed reindeer routine. The brass bells of their matching outfits jingling with each spin and practised prancing pirouette, as the more effeminate equine effortlessly mirrored her brothers’ movements. The mare masterfully displayed her body in a steady series of hypnotic sways, as she made sure that even the slightest of suggestive wobbles accentuated the more attractive parts of her anatomy. The pony playing the pole with a practised proficiency, as her feminine form seemed to flow around the candy cane rod like water, allowing her to flawlessly flaunt her flank in a silky sequence of proud gyrations. Every motion meticulous as Essex teasingly twerked her round rump with a seemingly perpetual tempting jiggle.

The shuddering sight earning a few whistles from the leering crowd, as Essex basked in the full attention of her lustful audience like a lewd lizard. The pegamare using every facet of her fine figure to stoke up her already steaming audience, as hooves were already wafting wads of verdant cash at her in an attempt to gain a flirtatious favour from the curvy cutie contorting for their pleasure. In response, Essex just gave a seductive smile through her bit, and a lecherous wink to her fawning fans, as though she might reward one of the pleading propositions with a little lap dance later if they behaved.

Her bubbly bottom seemingly the perfect bait for the gawking gaggled before her, as most of the drooling mass, mares included seemed to desire an intimate moment with her. The padded plot serving the Pegasus well, though in truth that was mainly thanks to her mostly digested backup dancers. The two svelte griffon hens who had filled her lower holes not lasting long against the supposedly placid biology of their natural prey, and before long they had stopped squirming and began rounding out as they added to the body of their better.

The brunette bird who had been bundled up in her bladder was now mostly liquid bar a beak and a few feathers, as Essex had easily boiled her down into a bubbling brew, that was now sloshing with every lurch of her airy frame. The other griffon crammed in her colon a similar story, though that broken down falcon was a little more solid than the more liquid lady sloshing in her lemonade factory. The filling formel’s melting down and metabolizing rather well, leaving the swollen sphere in Essex midriff to gradually grow lighter and shrink as she absorbed more of her massive meal as the performance progressed. The mare cool and confidant as she carried her cargo onto the stage for all to see in a shameless exhibition of gluttony.

A sultry glance over her shoulder letting her know that the gulped griffoness’s inside her brother had met a similar fate, as aside from a slight muffin top the majority of his bloating ballast was already claimed calories. The sight should have been shocking, but instead of a fatal feeding, the grid made the whole affair harmless albeit a little fattening fun. Naark’s cock knowing this as it eagerly tried to choke down its chicken an hour or so previously, and in its haste, he almost ended up with his feathered treat tucked away in his testicle, to serve as a bothersome bulge.

Thankfully sis was here to help bail him out as usual, and with a tender hoof, Essex eased the avian into a place where her substantial swelling wouldn’t get in the way. The manipulative massage leaving her bro squirming, only for him to grunt abruptly as the second pigeon punched his prostate with an abrupt love bump. Essex rolling her eyes, as she had not expected the second griffon to be such a gut slut, and the Pegasus had assumed she was at least going to have to give a goading shunt to put the hawk in her proper position in the food chain. The snacks settling in to stew with only a few chirping coos that pleasantly vibrated against the inviting innards entombing them.

With that done, the Twins could then greet the waiting audience, who already several drinks in were more than ready for the main event. The equines easily living up to the anticipation saturated hype, and now in the closing act, not a single pony could look away from their gurgling belly dance. Their complimentary choreography endlessly accentuated by the wriggling additions to their waistline, and even when crisp crunches concluded their passengers twitching the crowd continued to cheer. The audacity of presenting the suggestive show stuffed more than enough to rile up prurient libidos of every pony present.

Essex sensing the end, as she relaxed and let the golden fluids flow, with a sexy sigh. The sentiment shared by her brother, as a warmth began to grow at their groins as they let off the peaking pressure with a slow piss. The amber waterfall their final flourish into their close-fitting diapers, and they concluded their little spectacle with a casual clap as their hind hooves met. The clop like a gunshot as they ended the show, causing the aroused audience to erupt in a shower of well-deserved green and thunderous applause as they began to dump their processed passengers…………

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Essex and her bro put on a special Christmas show. The two getting stuffed by griffo... I mean turkey before taking to the stage in a sensual belly dance as they digest dinner....

A lemon done for one of my patreons Gizmo, who wanted a story to go with this image by laydeekaze ( https://www.furaffinity.net/user/laydeekaze/ ).

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NamelessLurker

Posted by NamelessLurker 3 years ago Report

Well isn't that an astounding amount of alliterations XD

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 3 years ago Report

It is my magic 0-0