He floundered in the sucking clay, trying to push himself up with his hapless hooves. Dany’s dick was wrapped in two red elastic bands. Leslie’s bloated scrotum clenched and shook as a liter of hot, stringy filth streamed into the wailing show pony. Another pair of heavy breasts slapped onto his back and a new set of powerful legs held down his lower body. Quinn fucked him relentlessly, clearing his fleshy tunnel of every ounce of cock-snot and making way for her own tidal wave of hot syrup to come. The tanned brunette placed her hand-hooves on Dany’s arms as she settled into a steady fucking rhythm. She stroked over his love buzzer in just the right way, threatening to drive him mad with another full-body prostate climax. Being forcibly transitioned into a cum craving, small-dicked futa butt slut was the sentence for his misogynistic misdeeds. “You show ponies think you’re so hot…” Quinn huffed from above. Clara pulled most of her cock from Dany’s mouth, leaving only the tip between his lips.
