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Nunnally was in her nose, the heavy equine odor textured with the scent of fresh blossoms. It was cloying-thick, filling her nostrils and clouding her mind.

Lelouch was turning around without thought, perhaps to get that big beautiful cock out of her sight. She felt her tail lift and raise, its ends curling over her rump to tickle her backside. She sensed the stallion get closer and it felt like her hooves were glued to the floor. She didn't jump when Nunnally's small hands touched her. The tactile contact on her rump was both alien and familiar. It was soothing to be stroked like that.

Nunnally's voice floated through the thick haze that gripped her brain, “You're so clean! CC didn't take you this morning? And I can't smell even a hint of Milly! Thank you, Sayoko! You did such a great job this morning!” Lelouch's mind was too sluggish, something told her she'd missed something important in her sister's words.

“I fear I must admit that I did not bathe your sister this morning, m'lady.”

“Oh? That's odd.” It was clear in Nunnally's tone that her attention was firmly elsewhere. Mindful of the stallion's closeness, Lelouch's hooves didn't move but her upper body did jerk as she felt Nunnally touch a place that was very sensitive and very... “Wet...You're so wet, Lelou!” Her eyes shot open wide and she moaned uncontrollably as something large was suddenly- inside of her. It wriggled, shifted, and expanded- her hand! Nunnally's hand was inside of her- of her- pussy!

“Oh wow! You're ready. Sooo ready! Oh! I'm sorry, Lelou! I want to be soft and pet you but I just need to rut! I'm just so hard and achy! If I don't-Ahh!”

The very heavy weight of Nunnally's body was suddenly pressing down on Lelouch's back and instantly her arousal shot up even higher. Her sister's front horse legs squeezed her sides as they dangled and she felt something hard and insistent pressing at her back entrance. She found she needed that hard something all of a sudden very badly and she did her best to aide her sister's efforts as Nunnally ineffectually tried to get it inside. There was little she could do standing as she was and supporting her sister's arousingly heavy weight. It felt like she was going to be crushed and she liked it!

Nunnally kept up her futile attempts for a half a minute before she whined, “Sayoko!”

Lelouch could feel the maid's small body slip between them deftly and suddenly Lelouch was screaming as Nunnally's huge hot prick drove deep inside, quite honestly feeling like nothing she'd ever imagined but good....oh so fucking good. Especially when she began to slam into her over and over again like a pile driver, making Lelouch's entire body shake with each of her powerful thrusts.

She vaguely heard her sister tell Sayoko something but could hardly pay attention to anything other than the existential pleasure turning her world upside down.

Lelouch was vaguely aware of the maid placing a small stool down in front of her and stepping up on to it. Then she was much more aware of her presence as she cupped one of her large continually shaking tits in her hands while she sucked at the other's large nipple. Then she was kissing Lelouch's throat as one hand stroked her belly in small circles. And now she was quietly speaking into her ear between sensual kisses, “Your sister loves you, Lelou. She loves you so much. She wants to hold you and kiss you just like this!”

Sayoko went on in this vein for a long while as she gently caressed Lelouch's body. It was a stark contrast to the vulgar things her sister was shouting as she continued to ram her cock into her again and again, “You've got such a slutty rump! Begging to be fucked! Rutted! Raising your tail for every filthy stallion! What a dirty FILTHY mare you are! This is my womb! MY womb! Let me bathe it with by baby batter! Mark you as mine forever!”

It was not long before Lelouch's sister was doing just that, her cock swelling as her thrusting rapidly increased and suddenly there was an explosion of wet warmth inside.