Sequel: Hold Your Horses ›
My Little Centauress
Enter:
The door swung open, and in came the girl.
Naturally, she wear a suit, just like we do, only not a Centauress suit.
“Greetings!” she say with a nod to us.
For a moment, I try to say something in order to greet her, finding my lips sealed.
I can't say a word, or lift a single hoof, so I simply nod back at her.
“You look stunning!” she point out, then produces nibble caps,
she then cover my nipples with, causing them to swell,
and makes me starting to feel excited, wet, as my nipples expands and turns redder.
She did the same to my friend, I can only imagine she'd feel the same way.
Now I'm certain, I'm wet, I'm soaking.
Naturally, she wear a suit, just like we do, only not a Centauress suit.
“Greetings!” she say with a nod to us.
For a moment, I try to say something in order to greet her, finding my lips sealed.
I can't say a word, or lift a single hoof, so I simply nod back at her.
“You look stunning!” she point out, then produces nibble caps,
she then cover my nipples with, causing them to swell,
and makes me starting to feel excited, wet, as my nipples expands and turns redder.
She did the same to my friend, I can only imagine she'd feel the same way.
Now I'm certain, I'm wet, I'm soaking.