..."Can I join you?" The orange pony asks with bated breath, eyeing your rump. You're hardly in any position to decline, pre-occupied with trying to control your body. Your tail twitches as your bowels shift again. She walks around you, looking between your legs with lust and hunger in her eyes. "D-don't be shy..." she says before inhaling through her nostrils, smiling gleefully. Yet again your pelvis is struck with that same pain and you can't muster to contain it any longer.
You've had enough, and it's time to end this. You breathe in as much air as you can before you start pushing with all your power. *PRRRFFPFRRAPPRRRFRRRPAPRAPRRPRRRR*
Her mouth is ajar, not from shock, but with joy as her orange coat is barraged with the brown chunks forcefully leaving your anus.
The orange pony leans in closer yet, still being assaulted by your shit plastering her face entirely as her hoofs squish into the pile of manure between your legs. "Mmmmm..."
She finally plants her face against your buttocks, forcing the feces to wallow down between the two of you instead.
Suddenly, however, She...
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