Slowly she pushed herself further back, while his hardness rubbed against her as she slid down his body, until her crotch was straddling his hips. Rarity lifted up her back legs, enough for his member to spring back into its upward position, before being smothered between Rarity's pert pony teats. She grinned proudly at herself after watching Atchmon roll his head back in pleasure, and make little thrusting motions as she worked atop him. Rarity enjoyed feeling his hard shaft placed firmly between her soft breasts. Her slimy mare juices provided enough lubrication for his member to glide pleasantly along her flesh. Rarity placed her forehooves atop Atchmon's chest, and used them to thrust herself against his torso; using her weight to rub her teats against his erection. 