Apogee has dreams. Strange dreams. Tag along as the cute little filly works her way through a bevy of sexual dreams that would make Freud throw up his hands in defeat!
Apogee cocked her head slightly. “Well… I mean… there is the back door but…” “NO NO NO!” Jet quickly clamored, warding off the thought with his hooves as he glanced at Apogee’s ponut. “I’ll go in.”
I've never read anything with mico/macro in it. This should be interesting.
h-hey!”
Apogee grinned,
Gap.
What causes these? I haven't seen you leave huge gaps like this on any of the google docs I've worked on with you.
Apogee giggled. “I just wanted to see what a Jet tasted like.” She spat out some feathers, each no bigger than flakes of sawdust. “Kind of salty to be honest.”
Eyyyyyyyyyyy!
Jet slumped and shook his head with resignation. “Please don’t act like your mother… not now.”
Not ever...
Jet sighed and shook his head with resignation. “I’d have to lap it out of her marehood.”
Tastes like ashes and self-loathing. Eeeeeeeeccccch!
“ARE YOU IN THERE JET? DON’T YOU DARE DRAG APOGEE INTO THIS!” A baritone rumble from the outside shook the walls and glass.
Looks like he's getting that drink!
the car-sized aural flap attempting to glean some of their conversation.
And just like that, I never got teased again for Roseluck's eighteen inches!
“So what I meant when I said I need you inside me... “ Apogee reached down with her hooves, gripping the lips on either side of her pussy and pulling them outwards, exposing slick, pink flesh to Jet. “Is that you get a free ticket on the vagina-express.”
Wouldn't you suffocate in there? I'm going inside of a vagina, like ever. Probably smells like being inside of Jonah's whale.
“THAT’S OK MOM!” Apogee shouted, from her hover between Delta’s giant eyes. “I’VE GOT DAD, I’M GOING TO FLY INTO YOU NOW!”
Delta’s head cocked. “What?”
“I’M GONNA GO INSIDE YOU.” Apogee shouted aloud, not caring about some of the stares she was catching from the Wonderbolts now whizzing around the invading giant monster-pony. “SO THAT DAD CAN DRINK THE JUICE.”
Now there's a story: One pony flying inside another pony flying inside of another pony. The matryoshka doll of clopfiction.
Finally, she saw her target. She flew right up to it. A huge, plump, opening with a thick ridge of labia-majora flesh all around it. The dark blue mound only barely betraying a small flash of pink skin, as the whole of it quivered and roiled with muscles firing… her mother’s pussy.
Nice description! You should have hyphenated dark-blue though.
“D-dad!” Apogee squeaked as the tightness became impossible to resist and she felt her body begin to give way. Terror and horror filled her in equal measure as she struggled vainly - she had a brief sensation of pressure as the first wrack of super-powerful muscles spasm rolled toward her… then a flash of painful light.
Then nothing.
I was rooting for them to get out of there alive. [F]
Not my fetish at all but much respect for your effort. You wrote that as well as anyone could.
Oh, that's a shame.
I've never read anything with mico/macro in it. This should be interesting.
Gap.
What causes these? I haven't seen you leave huge gaps like this on any of the google docs I've worked on with you.
Eyyyyyyyyyyy!
Not ever...
Tastes like ashes and self-loathing. Eeeeeeeeccccch!
Looks like he's getting that drink!
And just like that, I never got teased again for Roseluck's eighteen inches!
Wouldn't you suffocate in there? I'm going inside of a vagina, like ever. Probably smells like being inside of Jonah's whale.
Now there's a story: One pony flying inside another pony flying inside of another pony. The matryoshka doll of clopfiction.
Nice description! You should have hyphenated dark-blue though.
I was rooting for them to get out of there alive. [F]
Not my fetish at all but much respect for your effort. You wrote that as well as anyone could.