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Princess Twilight's Little Helper.

Twilight winced a little as a wave of yet another climax washed over her gracious alicorn body. Countless years have passed since she assumed the position of equestrian princess, and it was not as fun or exciting as she expected it to be. She couldn't imagine how many letters every day and from all across the land her mentor had to personally read and reply to.

A loud churn echoed across the room as heavy purple balls spasmed once more, eager to release their load once again. Twilight gasped and looked down below herself to get a better look at the little distraction that was happening below the writing desk. While surprising at first, Twilight eventually got used to the amount of heat her continuously growing body extruded every day. This phenomenon made sense to her, as she knew that her powerful body was merely a vessel overflowing with potent alicorn magic. The underside of the table was a little steamy, but she could tell apart the familiar, huffing silhouette.

Slick-surfaced pink head was moving back and forth tirelessly this whole morning, swallowing swollen fat flare belonging to the princess of friendship. Fluid movements were followed by an audible wet pop every time glossy green lips released the pulsing marecock tip from a wet, tender embrace. The thick wooden walls of the table mostly dampened the noise of the little worker's desperate labor, hardly disturbing the princess of friendship. So most of the rare visitors to her office would have no idea Twilight's horsecock is busy getting blowjobs, if not for the loud gushing sounds periodically emanating from where she was seated. Those that noticed knew better to not bring up the musty aroma surrounding the castle halls either. Princess Twilight was not above interrupting the speech of a particularly cute visitor and shoving her massive cock in their tight throat, holding their heads down, until fully satisfied.

Not to mention, Princess Twilight was always looking forward to finding new ways to entertain herself. She personally employed great minds in the development of new pleasure toys. The dolls made of still-living ponies were her favorites so far, as the sturdiest could endure the assault of her oversized alicorn body for years to come. Until Twilight gets bored of them. One below her desk, however crude and imperfect their early design was, this doll was long from ever boring her. Once personally acquainted with her, the princess held her little helper in high regard.

As the steamy fog started to disperse, more features became visible. The gagging doll, currently struggling to keep up with torrents of alicorn semen churned down their throat yet again, was one of the oldest living dolls she had, yet it still retained its original young, filly visage. Alicorn's inquisitive glare slipped across the dimmed but still somewhat shiny, dark rubber-coated surface of her unwilling assistant and its blue curly mane, permanently soaked with cum.

The rumors of how quickly Twilight's pair of massive balls got pent up and needed regular maintenance floated around the Canterlot. Princess smirked as she saw her helper's little body panicking, trembling, and sloshing—it was already bloated by a dozen of her hot morning loads.

"That's enough tip for today, Cozy. Time for you to work on the shaft." Twilight said calmly.

This little bratty vermin will never get old...

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