Voslar: I am ashamed of it, but I've got a soft spot for pony unbirth. Though I prefer Celestia for that.
Getting sucked up that heavenly snatch, massaged by those soft walls, coming to a rest in the womb, completely at her mercy, lulled to sleep by her rhythmic heartbeat, and then awakening to emerge as a pony yourself... just god damn.
Voslar: @Dick_Chappy: Unbirth's subversive, isn't it? Part of you finds the whole idea stupid and disgusting. You wouldn't want it at all.
And the other part... the part that gets a thrill out of the thought of being so completely dominated... the part the part that wonders what it would be like to feel Celestia's or Nightmare Moon's orgasm from the inside, as her cervix dilated just enough to accept you into her womb, her ecstatic scream muffled by the fleshy walls around you but still clearly audible... does. It really does.
And though you bluster and threaten and lie when she states her intent, she just laughs. She knows what you're really thinking. Not that you could stop her anyway.
And as you wake once it's all over, trying to climb unsteadily to your four new feet, all you hear is a smug, amused, "Welcome to the herd..."
Anonymous4: I was actually thinking I'd be disturbed by this picture but clicked on it so I can laugh at the comments. Now I'm laughing at th picture while feeling disturbed because of the comments.
Getting sucked up that heavenly snatch, massaged by those soft walls, coming to a rest in the womb, completely at her mercy, lulled to sleep by her rhythmic heartbeat, and then awakening to emerge as a pony yourself... just god damn.
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And the other part... the part that gets a thrill out of the thought of being so completely dominated... the part the part that wonders what it would be like to feel Celestia's or Nightmare Moon's orgasm from the inside, as her cervix dilated just enough to accept you into her womb, her ecstatic scream muffled by the fleshy walls around you but still clearly audible... does. It really does.
And though you bluster and threaten and lie when she states her intent, she just laughs. She knows what you're really thinking. Not that you could stop her anyway.
And as you wake once it's all over, trying to climb unsteadily to your four new feet, all you hear is a smug, amused, "Welcome to the herd..."
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@Voslar: You are one sick bastard. Congrats!
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