>Luckily there is nothing to see between your hindlegs yet. >Some of them are even laughing or blatantly come closer to get a better look at your embarrassment. >Why isn't anypony helping you?! They are all just staring! >Again he fondles your flanks and sends another strong shudder through you, slowly but surely sapping all strength out of you with the sensations he gives you. >And his choice of words isn't exactly helping you with that task. I wish your tail was shorter.", he says and gently yanks at it, "Then I could maybe see something interesting~"
>It feels so weird and yet so good at the same time. Never ever has somepony touched you there before! >If you had a hard time controlling your nethers beforehand. >"Oh my~", he chuckles and gives them another squeeze, "Your butt is so much softer than it looks!" "S-Shorty? Where are yoouuuuuuuuhhh!", you cry out as something suddenly grabs your flanks and squeezes them together. >Did he just leave? Maybe he got embarrassed too and made himself scarce. >Where did he go? He isn't in front of you any more. You wouldn't have known what to do if everyone of them would have seen your ere. This could have ended rather badly if he kept that up. >And with as those two words leaving your mouth, he finally lets go of your hooves and you immediately press them close to your body lest he grabs them again. You really need to get out of here, before it's too late. >Each of his strokes and caresses try to convince your body to distribute blood to somewhere where it can have more fun, but luckily you are able to keep this part of your body under control. You didn't even know that your hooves could feel that good. >Faster and faster his hooves start to graze over yours, playing with the short fetlocks there and massaging their hard walls. >"How girly~", he titters, "Wanna bet how often I can draw such sounds out of you?" >A sudden nibble on your ear's sensitive tip rips you out of your train of thought and forces a high pitched moan out of you. >F-Fun?! What does he mean with fun? He can't possibly plan t. We will have our fun nevertheless.", he whispers.
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>Slowly, his lips travel along your temples, occasionally gracing a spot with a gentle peck and blowing on the wet patch of fur they left, until they reach your wildly flicking ear. >His muzzle finds its way to your jawline and plants a soft kiss on it, sending a pleasant shiver down your spine. >Another time you try to break his clutch on you, but just like before your resistance gets immediately subdued, eliciting a quiet husky laugh from him. >Ignoring your plea, he nuzzles the tip of your nose and then begins to trail his muzzle along yours, his sweet breath filling your nostrils and slowly but surely hazing your mind. >"Me?", he gigglingly interrupts you, "Too strong? Don't be a kidder, Peachy. >"Can't deny the truth~", he giggles and pulls you closer to him, forcing your faces to touch, "If you didn't want it, you would have done something by now." >"I don't care.", an electric shock ripples through your body as his hooves begin to stroke yours, "And you should stop caring too." This can't be happening! What are they talking about? Why is he doing this to you?! Quite the crowd has formed around Short Fuse and you, starting at you with wide eyes and sharing whispered words with each other. "Nuuuuu! This is t-too lewd! Lemme go!", you protest, trying to restore the distance between you and him. >"Holding your hooves, cutie.", Short Fuse chuckles and inches closer, "They looked so soft, I just couldn't help myself!" >You try to wiggle your appendages out of his grasp, but despite his rather feminine form he's too strong for you, managing to keep them bound to his with ease. >"Gotcha~", the bone coloured stallion coos and grabs your hooves.