The burst of flavourful alabaster like a strike of lightning upon your tastebuds, as with a sucking slurp you began to greedily guzzle down the ivory cream as though it was the finest ambrosia birthed from Flitter's highjacked hormones. Your hoof pulling Flitter closer, as you nursed upon her bountiful teat as though it was the flowing fountain of youth. Your kneading grasp cradling the other succulent sphere, as you drank your fill of the refreshing emulsion pouring from the seemingly inexhaustible udder you had tapped into. Your lips latched onto the lardy lump of warm female flesh like a leech, as you just inhaled the steady stream of luscious lactate like a starving syphon.

The tasty blanche torrent drizzling forth in a milky monsoon, flooding your senses in a wonderful whitewash that showed no signs of stemming. The unfettered leak of mare milk cutting a cloudy channel across your lapping tongue, leaving a grin on your muzzle that would a Cheshire cat to shame. You refused to pull away from the addictive predicament, instead easing ever deeper as you smothered your snout into the doughy deluge with a fondling squish. Your squeezing gropes, and cupping clasps continuing throughout, as even with one mouth your lustful needs demanded more. The slightly sticky sensation of spilt milk clinging to your fur, as you bolted down the buttermilk, not caring if you spilt, as there was plenty more to come.

Every snuggling nuzzles and ribald rub earning another gush of buttery bliss, as bit by bit you drained the supple stills of their captivating contents. The juicing gyrations and milking motions against the well-padded gland, rapidly bleeding the famine fluids, as though you had popped a cork on a bottle of the cork on a premium casket of exquisite wine. You couldn’t stop yourself, as her loving hoof caressed your mane, easing you ever further into her mesmerizing embrace. Was it a minute, was it ten, the only tempo of time being your spellbound heart pumping away like a tottering metronome. Every seductive stimuli transitioning into the next, in a faultless flurry of carnal nirvana, as what was only supposed to be a frisky fling, swiftly shifted into an enchanted experience of entwined limbs and unquenchable needs. Her trembling hoof tip driving you downwards, pulling your groin to hers, as she directed you to where her insatiable wants lay, and without another whispered word something even more intimate began with a lustful thrust…….


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With all the attention and the magical enhancement, it doesn't take long for Flitter's filled-out fun bags to begin leaking lavish lactate...

A lemon to go along with the fifth part of a set done by Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ) for an old art pack. This one featuring Thunderlane and Flitter getting frisky ;)

This is part five of five, the other parts can be found below:

Part one: https://aryion.com/g4/view/879302

Part two: https://aryion.com/g4/view/879444

Part three: https://aryion.com/g4/view/879509

Part four: https://aryion.com/g4/view/879721

Part five: you are here

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