clopficsinthecomments 
Writes 'unf' material
I couldn't help it.
Forgive me.
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[clopfic":](https://www.fimfiction.net/story/430155/pound-sign
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A little teaser:
She’d gotten through that stressful first week with calm, deep breaths, lots ofboozice cream… and by telling herself that she’d make up for the lost time on the weekend when they would have 48 hours to screw each other rotten… that was when Anon announced that he would need to spend the next two weekends accompanying Luna to some damn hick-town in the middle of nowhere to meet and report on his university experiences to some bureaucratic black hole… what the hell was a ‘school of friendship’ anyway!?
The snarl on Sign’s face deepened as she thought back to those painful weeks, waking up completely unsatisfied, morning after morning. She could swear that her brain must be subliminally hearing Charcoal and Anon’s coital sound effects in her sleep, giving her the most lurid of dreams, where she was ravaged by endless human phalluses, much to her delight. It would always end just before she would achieve any satisfaction, the blaring beeps of her bedside alarm waking her to the new day; her soaked sheets, throbbing marehood, and dripping thighs not making it any easier on her.
Even cold showers didn’t help! She found herself walking about campus with a throbbing pussy, dripping, drooling and winking like she was going through her first heat back in high school. It was a constant struggle not to flag her tail at every co-ed walking past her (and impossible if the stallion walking by was particularly handsome), and the only thing keeping her from grabbing one of them and hauling them to the nearest empty closet for a hard bucking was the desire to save up for some sweet, monkey-loving.
She even had the damn date circled five times on her wall-calendar: the first Friday where all three of them would be together in the apartment and none of them would have anything to do for two days straight… except each other.__
Forgive me.
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[clopfic
A little teaser:
She’d gotten through that stressful first week with calm, deep breaths, lots of
The snarl on Sign’s face deepened as she thought back to those painful weeks, waking up completely unsatisfied, morning after morning. She could swear that her brain must be subliminally hearing Charcoal and Anon’s coital sound effects in her sleep, giving her the most lurid of dreams, where she was ravaged by endless human phalluses, much to her delight. It would always end just before she would achieve any satisfaction, the blaring beeps of her bedside alarm waking her to the new day; her soaked sheets, throbbing marehood, and dripping thighs not making it any easier on her.
Even cold showers didn’t help! She found herself walking about campus with a throbbing pussy, dripping, drooling and winking like she was going through her first heat back in high school. It was a constant struggle not to flag her tail at every co-ed walking past her (and impossible if the stallion walking by was particularly handsome), and the only thing keeping her from grabbing one of them and hauling them to the nearest empty closet for a hard bucking was the desire to save up for some sweet, monkey-loving.
She even had the damn date circled five times on her wall-calendar: the first Friday where all three of them would be together in the apartment and none of them would have anything to do for two days straight… except each other.__