“Only when I’m in the mood for a good rutting,” she purred in your ear, glued to your body as she inhaled another deep breath of your scent. You attempted to sit upright, only for a forceful hoof to knock you back down. “Oh, no, you don’t. When Princess Luna told me I’d get to have my own plaything for today, I didn’t realize it would be from somepony so willing, and by her name, I will not let this chance go to waste.”