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Abby Chapter 2 - 25
Rina was shivering profusely. She was so incredibly turned on. Her hands were bound behind her back, so she simply assumed a wider stance and slowly sank down, lowering herself. This was in response to Farmer George turning Augustine, lifting her backside, and leaning her forward. The pony girl relaxed, turning nearly limp in the man's arms. Letting him do with her body as he pleased, Augustine closed her eyes as she exhaled audibly, a sultry moan mixing with her warm breath.
"Atta slave... Good... Good... Very good..." George cooed warmly as the platinum blonde pony stood there, slumped forward, waiting for the others to pleasure her.
Patting her rump, the man holding her watched Rina's hesitant approach.
"This creature be tense. Tired. How 'bout ya join this one on the ground, eh?" George addressed Rina. The girl blinked a few times. Her face was inches away from Augustine's crotch. Standing back up, she blushed.
"I... Haven't... agreed..." She began, but her voice turned into a meek whimper. She felt so embarrassed. Having so eagerly leaned in to lick the other girl's crotch, Rina wasn't sure why she wanted this.
When the man let go of the ponygirl, the poor thing fell to the dirt and slowly rolled over onto the back.
"Good. Relax. Spread them legs, yea..." George said patiently, watching Augustine opening her legs up, presenting her pussy.
"Glad ya joining us. Augustine be the top pony 'round these parts. Gettin' that one's approval be important if ya want ta thrive here." The farmer said with a happy hum to his voice.
"I see..." Rina stopped when the man stepped forward and then stepped behind her. The next moment, Rina was on the ground with George's hands around her hips. The way he now held her, she was, again, inches away from the pony girl's crotch.
"Look at the good pony." George told Rina. She complied and lifted her eyes, staring into the docile, yet hungry, eyes of the platinum pony.
A tear trickled down Augustine's cheek. Spreading her legs further, the ponygirl whimpered softly. Overcome with emotions, there were several things floating around in the pony's simple mind.
Afraid that he was going to fuck Rina, but hopeful that Rina might go down on her was the core of the pony's mixed feelings, but far too simple to be understood by the simple pony girl.
Seeing the emotions in the eyes of Augustine, Rina felt so guilty for being so late to realize. There was nothing that this strange girl wanted, or needed, more than some relief, sensuality, and affection.
Tossing her head back, Augustine howled out in a long and wild cry. Shaking and bucking against Rina's mouth, the pony quaked.
Unsure how to really do this, Rina had just dove her head in, and had begun lapping at the girl's crotch. Finding the clit, she dug her tongue in, uncovering it more from the hood where it hid. Her nervousness faded immediately. Whatever Rina did down here, Augustine would appreciate wholeheartedly and loudly.
George held Rina in place, making sure the girl could pleasure his pony, giving his prized possession some much-needed reward.
"We like Rina, don't we? Rina be good. Rina be kind. Rina be friend." George said. At first Rina felt a sting of annoyance. Why the hell did he speak to her so condescendingly? But, she then felt the shakes of Augustine's body. She paused her licking and looked up. The pony was nodding frantically. George was speaking to the pony, not to her. And, judging by how vehement the nods coming from Augustine were, it seemed that Rina had made a great impression today. She had always thought that Augustine didn't like her, but maybe this was how she could become better friends with her.
Resuming her diligent work around the pony's crotch, Rina found that this was a reward to herself as well. The taste of Augustine's nectar was absolutely heavenly. It was nearly addicting.
Leaning in, she plunged her tongue past the labia, into the vagina itself. Swirling around, Rina made it her mission to make sure that Augustine held her in high regards after she was done licking her cunt.
Abby Chapter 2 - 25Rina was shivering profusely. She was so incredibly turned on. Her hands were bound behind her back, so she simply assumed a wider stance and slowly sank down, lowering herself. This was in response to Farmer George turning Augustine, lifting her backside, and leaning her forward. The pony girl relaxed, turning nearly limp in the man's arms. Letting him do with her body as he pleased, Augustine closed her eyes as she exhaled audibly, a sultry moan mixing with her warm breath.
Patting her rump, the man holding her watched Rina's hesitant approach.
"This creature be tense. Tired. How 'bout ya join this one on the ground, eh?" George addressed Rina. The girl blinked a few times. Her face was inches away from Augustine's crotch. Standing back up, she blushed.
"I... Haven't... agreed..." She began, but her voice turned into a meek whimper. She felt so embarrassed. Having so eagerly leaned in to lick the other girl's crotch, Rina wasn't sure why she wanted this.
"Good. Relax. Spread them legs, yea..." George said patiently, watching Augustine opening her legs up, presenting her pussy.
"Glad ya joining us. Augustine be the top pony 'round these parts. Gettin' that one's approval be important if ya want ta thrive here." The farmer said with a happy hum to his voice.
"I see..." Rina stopped when the man stepped forward and then stepped behind her. The next moment, Rina was on the ground with George's hands around her hips. The way he now held her, she was, again, inches away from the pony girl's crotch.
"Look at the good pony." George told Rina. She complied and lifted her eyes, staring into the docile, yet hungry, eyes of the platinum pony.
Afraid that he was going to fuck Rina, but hopeful that Rina might go down on her was the core of the pony's mixed feelings, but far too simple to be understood by the simple pony girl.
Seeing the emotions in the eyes of Augustine, Rina felt so guilty for being so late to realize. There was nothing that this strange girl wanted, or needed, more than some relief, sensuality, and affection.
Unsure how to really do this, Rina had just dove her head in, and had begun lapping at the girl's crotch. Finding the clit, she dug her tongue in, uncovering it more from the hood where it hid. Her nervousness faded immediately. Whatever Rina did down here, Augustine would appreciate wholeheartedly and loudly.
George held Rina in place, making sure the girl could pleasure his pony, giving his prized possession some much-needed reward.
"We like Rina, don't we? Rina be good. Rina be kind. Rina be friend." George said. At first Rina felt a sting of annoyance. Why the hell did he speak to her so condescendingly? But, she then felt the shakes of Augustine's body. She paused her licking and looked up. The pony was nodding frantically. George was speaking to the pony, not to her. And, judging by how vehement the nods coming from Augustine were, it seemed that Rina had made a great impression today. She had always thought that Augustine didn't like her, but maybe this was how she could become better friends with her.
Resuming her diligent work around the pony's crotch, Rina found that this was a reward to herself as well. The taste of Augustine's nectar was absolutely heavenly. It was nearly addicting.
Leaning in, she plunged her tongue past the labia, into the vagina itself. Swirling around, Rina made it her mission to make sure that Augustine held her in high regards after she was done licking her cunt.
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Keep going? Are there more chapters or days? Will the slave whores have their graduation ceremony and their respective graduation party?
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