You're fucked!

Your throat was being brutally battered by that horse dick and you felt great bursts of cum fall into your belly, some of it gushing all over your face and chest, drenching you in a blanket of white, tasty goo. All you could do was slurp and suck, haphazardly scrambling your hands around her length and weakly try to pull her out only for her to shove it in further. At this rate, your belly would be bloated by horse cum.

She kept fucking and fucking, and with your wings unable to spread out and vibrate, you could only take it in the mouth like another slut back in hell. Payload after payload was being blasted into you and gagged as you felt yourself losing more of your will to hang on.

How good was this pony's eromancy? Forcing a beezlebub to blow you was akin to letting yourself get fucked in the ass by a swarm of imps. An inch was pretty much a mile! Yet here she was dominating you at your own game, having taken you by surprise your sleep, and making you her bitch.

At this rate, you were going to lose conscientiousness and who know's where you'd end up then... all by this... sexy magical fucking pony!