A Pony's Kiss
Down Her Throat
Her muzzle once more move down, as she's giving me her final kiss. Her lips part, slipping over mine. Then she push further, enticing me, and I lift my fore hooves.
Soon finding my head all the way in. As she push further, and I feel how my neck now encircled by her lips. Strangely, I'm still too excited to make the slightest protest. Even though, I never thought myself the one to enjoy the situation. Then her lips slip over my shoulder, further over my flanks. While my muzzle already is way down her throat.
With that, there is no turning back. Only now the strange thing did happen. I keep sliding down, soon finding me in her belly.
Soon finding my head all the way in. As she push further, and I feel how my neck now encircled by her lips. Strangely, I'm still too excited to make the slightest protest. Even though, I never thought myself the one to enjoy the situation. Then her lips slip over my shoulder, further over my flanks. While my muzzle already is way down her throat.
With that, there is no turning back. Only now the strange thing did happen. I keep sliding down, soon finding me in her belly.