Spike struggled, getting a pawhold upon these large, womanly orbs.

Luna giggled, gently supporting his body and pulling him closer, as she observed his manly efforts, dragging his utterly wasted lower body along with him, as he tried to position his cute, little, puppy face between her perfectly formed breasts. Spike panted a bit, catching his breath, and then he giggled upon her, belly to belly, prompting her to do the same. But, soon after, he wasted no moment of time but to begin nuzzling and pressing his thankful face into the firm, excited slopes of her breasts. They were utterly delightful, well toned in texture, giving a pleasant reply to Spike’s lips and soft, sniffing nose, as he began exploring every inch of her lovely, sweaty, shiny peaks.

“Nnn…I see you’re a man of…very few words.” Luna teased as she followed the pup’s every action with adoring eyes.

“…Action speaks louder…” Spike hastily huffed as he opened his mouth to begin swabbing and tasting her firm flesh.

“Ungggghhh…indeed.” Luna moaned in a smooth, warm, single tune, as she felt Spike’s hot, soft savoring tongue stroke broadly across her breasts, left and right, in a figure-eight like motion.

Spike absolutely adored these things. They were like two giant Hershy’s Kisses, firm and perky with quarter-sized areolas and large, suckable nipples. Her candied skin was delicious, with a sweet, perfumed taste…resembling…blueberries?

“…Wow…Princess Luna…you taste like…” Spike began a misty sentence of adoration.

“…Yes, yes, my dear Spike…do continue…” Luna half commanded, hastily, as she loved the feel of his soft, warm tongue upon her skin. Spike didn’t notice, but, then and there, behind his back, she formed a lightly clenched fist, with her thumb restraining her pinky and ring finger, while she let loose her index and middle finger…and quickly fluttered them together as if they were a pair of dragonfly wings. A light blue haze puffed gently from her motion, along with a small regiment of magical sparkles. Spike was privy to turn and see what the gentle commotion was, but then, the magic mists quickly but softly invaded his nose and eyes…and he seemed to forget what he was thinking of. In fact, the only thing now that prompted his needs…was his lustful hunger to simply worship Luna’s perfect, tasty breasts.

“Ahnnnnnnhhhh…” Spike salivated as he unleashed his hungry palette of taste buds to stroke and swab large, passionate circles, all around her breasts. He closed his eyes as he tasted her, stroking and savoring the flavor of her candied skin, and slowly melting her down with warm, worshiping pleasure.

“Ooooh, Spike…that’s a good boy…” Luna moaned, leaning back upon the chair and making it recline. She arched her back, gently, offering her beautiful breasts up for him to do as he would, as his warm, slippery muscle swabbed and circled all over her body. She began scratching behind his ears, rewarding his efforts, as he bobbed and weaved his head, swaying and circling, as he shifted his attention from breast to breast. “Oooh! Nnnnnnnnhhh…” Luna jolted slightly as she felt Spike stroke hungrily around her large, tasty nipples. He circled with a firm, floppy tongue, sparking warm, gentle shocks of pleasure to spill through her breasts, and then, when his hunger came to peak levels, he clamped down over her, hungrily, lustfully closing his lips around one of her delicious bon-bons of flesh, and began sucking. “Oughh, Spikehh…you naughty, naughty boy.” Luna praised him as he sucked and tugged her nipples with his lips, hungrily and passionately. Spike missed the action behind his head again, but, Miss Luna had plans to reward the boy for his actions. She fluttered and twinkled her fingers behind him, once more, and then a sudden pleasure was beheld.

To Spike’s surprise, a new flavor sparked across his tongue. Just as well, he realized that, as he sucked, he was not simply making love to her firm, tasty nipples, but, causing a sweet, juicy, satisfying something to splash into his mouth. He couldn’t exactly put a finger on the flavor, but, it reminded him of his sapphire, birthday cupcake, a sweet, sparky, soothing melon-like flavor that all but made him climax as he savored it.

He nearly went mindless. “Ahmmmmnnnnnnnn…” he moaned and thirsted for more. He dove foreward, pressing his mouth upon Luna’s breasts and began licking and sucking her with wild abandon.

“Hohh! Hah…Spike…you’re an anim…well…that goes without saying, eheh…ohhh…but do be gentle, Spikey, darling. Your teeth do chafe, some.” Luna commented as Spike continued his assault on her heavily pleasured breasts. He pressed, he kissed, he sucked, and contrasted her sweet, livening, invigorating melon juice against the tasty, tart, perfumed berry flavor of her candied skin.

Miss Luna loved what he was giving her, but, her tender flesh too soon became annoyed by his pressing fangs. So, in desperation, she wiggled her fingers behind him again, and then, something absolutely miraculous happened…which was a little farther than she was hoping for.

Spike felt a little woozy. He arched backwards, slipping somewhat from Luna’s body, but landing his knees upon the floor before her. Luna followed forward, holding his head close to her breasts, so that he could continued kissing and sucking upon her, when his…transformation was done. But Spike hardly paid attention to it. In fact, even Luna was a bit more shocked than he at what she saw. Spike had turned into a thin, handsome young puppy-man, with dark, navy hair, cool mulberry skin, slightly chiseled, young facial features, and creamy green eyes that were outright hypnotic.

But Spike was so enthralled with lust for Miss Luna, that, all he said when he even noticed the presence of more fingerlike digits where his paws and claws used to be was, “Oooh, cool! These’ll be perfect!” and he began firmly, lovingly massaging Luna’s sensitive breasts.

“Aoughhh…S…Spike…I…ough…” Miss Luna tried to speak and gather his attention, but, Spikes hot, passionate breath, his soft, slippery lips and tongue, his passionate humming, and the soft, firm embrace of his gentle hands shot warm waves of utter euphoria through her body and mind. Miss Luna simply lost herself, fell back, pulling the boy onto her, and let him have it all.

Hastily, ravenously, he sucked and kissed his way off Luna’s firm, excited breasts and began nibbling a path down her trim, smooth, sensual navel. “Hmmmhhh…I’m going down on you.” he huffed hungrily, not realizing he got the wording exactly right.

“Ohh yes, Spike. Go right on in.” Luna panted as she watched him slip down her body and wedge himself between her legs, which she was all too happy to open, widely. She didn’t realize ‘till now, but, some of his cuter features still stayed behind. His large, smoothly furred, floppy ears, cute button nose, and cute, pudgy, but far less pronounced muzzle, only made him absolutely adorable. She pulled him in, and rubbed behind his big, floppy ears. “Mhmmm…taste me, little boy, and tell me what you find.” she teased, and Spike smiled cheesily in reply.

He pressed his muzzle with sweet, forceful play into her nether regions, plunging his nose deep into her crotch and began sniffing and wiggling his nose into her body. “Ohh!” Luna shrieked with laughter as he pressed home, “You naughty boy!” Her large, muscular thighs shook as she giggled, giving him a ripple of positive feedback, as he buried his face in her pussy. His lips protruded into hers and his nose sniffed and pulsed upon her large, excited, womanly clit. A gentle wetness kissed Spike from beyond the threshold of Luna’s moistened labia, and he was soon devouring all of her. “Ouuuughhh!” Luna moaned as she felt Spike swirl and spiral his tongue all around her inseams and just barely miss the hood of her clitoris. He tasted wildly across her sweet berry flesh, drinking her sweet sweat like juice of sugar canes, lapping across every slope and valley, and then, finally, he stroked and tasted all over her sweet, tasty folds. Her pussy was all his.

“Ahhhhnnnn…ohmmmmmm…ahh, yeahhh…ahh…ahh…” Spike moaned as his wild, wet little muscle savored her juicy folds. It was as if he was licking across a hot, fleshy lollypop of sparkling cherry cola, and her hot, wet, sticky lips and inner meats were open for his devouring.

“Ohh…hohhhohhh…ahh…S-Spikehhh…oh…be gentle…ohhh…be…ohhh!” Luna moaned as he aimlessly wandered through areas of high tension pleasure and relieved her when he came right off of them. The waves shocked her body, unevenly, sudden and then slow, as he wildly explored every tasty fold, every nook and cranny of her tasty pussy, and then, thankfully, he began to classify his curiosities. He savored the sweet, berry flesh all around her pussy, tasting her less sensitive skin and licking lovely, hot, broad painting strokes, constantly and repetitively in an upwards motion, across her sensitive inseams. Then, he licked all over the sweet, smooth skin, just above her pubic mound. He moved back and forth, pressing and playing at the fleshy area just above her clit, and slowly pulled her lips left and right, making her moisten inside, even more. Then, he began licking the large, smooth outer labia of her pussy like a fine scoop of ice cream, split down the center, giving him two peaks to firmly lick and stroke upon. And finally, when his wants came forth to the heart of his attention, he gently spread her lips open with a few fingers and began licking…deeply…constantly…slowly…with simple, miniscule, but hungrily firm attention, pressing his tongue directly onto her sweet, savory inner lips, and the hot, delicious, soft and sticky inner meats of her vagina.

“Oughhhnnnnnhhhhhhh! Ohhh, Spikeehhh…ohhhyou’resuchagoodboyhhhhh!” Miss Luna moaned as she felt his soft yet firm, protruding tongue stroke across her inner lips and teasingly invade her love canal. He was barely moving, less than an inch up and an inch down, but, surely, his tongue was making absolute love to her pussy. He was nearly frozen in place, moaning himself, quietly, as he tasted and savored the soft, hot, womanhood of his desire, a woman’s sweet, delectable pussy, filled with passionate, juicy sweetmeats that answered back to him by pulsing and refreshing his palette with more tingling wetness. His passion built and his lust became absolutely insatiable. He pressed his tongue firmly enough into her pussy to keep her lips apart and her inner meats accessible to his taste buds, while he released his hands from spreading her open and slipped them underneath the soft, deliciously round cheeks of her womanly ass. He tried to lift her up, but, sadly, he lacked the strength to. So, in her state of utter mindlessness, Miss Luna cast another spell upon the boy and wiggled her fingers about…this time…giving him a larger, more chiseled physique. He had no problems now. He hungrily lifted her soft, cushy rump, an absolute joy for him to cup and grab, up off the chair and pulled her pussy firmly against his face so he could tongue and lick with absolute unbridled lust into her soft, tasty cunt. Spike hungrily opened his mouth wide and cupped himself over her pussy, sucking and licking upon her body like a wild, lustful vampire. He drank the few drops of pussy juice that presented themselves, he pressed his tongue against her lips, massaging and tasting of their delicious folds as if he was looking for something within, between, and all around them, and then, he plunged his tongue into her hot, soft, sticky inner meats, swirling and swirling, mixing her up and making her gyrate her body all over his face. “Aghhhh, Spieeeehkehh! You’re eating meeeh! You’re eating meeehhh! You’re eating meeeehhhhhh!!!” Miss Luna squealed, as she felt his tongue stroke into her and stimulate her swelling g-spot. He licked upon the thing like a hot, sweet morsel of saltwater taffy, licking at its slope and cupping at its peak, all the while sucking and sucking upon her lips as if the cure was in her. “Ohh, my pussy…ohh, my pussy…Spikehhh…You’re making me explode!!!” Luna screamed and she began involuntarily pulsing herself into him, fucking her pussy into his face, as her body tensed and shocked over. She felt as if a thousand bolts of lightning were running through her core, and then, she began yielding a hot, savory, tasty river of sweet, loving, delicious pussy juice into his mouth…and he absolutely began sucking it from her body. “Aghhhhhhhh!!!” Miss Luna screamed, arching her back and quaking in place, as she felt Spike gulp down her river of passion and harvest even more spurt and flow from her pussy by tonguing and tonguing her overexcited clitoris. She squeezed at his head with her thighs and crossed her legs around his neck, curling her feet to the tips of her toes as she kept cumming and cumming into his mouth. He gulped each hot, delicious mouthful of spiced love cider down, barely getting enough, draining the reserves from her tasty body…until she was absolutely empty and she all but shoved him away from her body. They were both so intoxicated by the moment that they weren’t just seeing stars spin about their heads…they were seeing galaxies.

Their heads were outright swiveling in place and smiles were crossing their faces that were miles wide. In his drunken stupor, Spike somewhat gained sight of where Miss Luna was and began crawling forward to the chair.

Miss Luna, unfortunately, got wind of this and began kicking her large, powerful legs out towards him like a karate fighter. “Noh!!! Stay away!!!” she commanded, acting like Spike was a demon from hell.

Spike tried to put to reason why the hell she was reacting this way. He then surmised, “…I’m nahhht gonna touch it.” he giggled.

“Wah…what do you want of me then?” Miss Luna nearly growled, her fiery, suspicious eyes peering at him like an eagle.

Spike simply replied by coming forth, with a path more directed towards the chair’s left arm, gently crawled into the recliner next to her, which was surprisingly wide enough to accommodate his now manly body, and simply slipped his arms around her sweet, delicate naval and rested his head upon her soft, lovely breasts. It was simply cute as cute could be.

“Ehmmmph…hmhmhm…” Miss Luna chuckled sweetly. “Oh, Spikey-poo…what ever shall I do with you?” she said, and slipped her hands around his head, gave him a sweet, little kiss through his hair, and rested her cheek upon him.

Miss Luna quietly adored her newly gotten boy toy. She ran her fingers through his hair and gently caressed his floppy, silken ears, all while his sweet, soft, warm cheek nuzzled deeply against her breast, right into her nipples.

Although this wild devouring of each other’s flesh was such a pleasant distraction, the mesmerism of the moment seemed to wear off and Spike was suddenly aware of his transformation.

“Uahhh…Princess Luna…” Spike spoke in distress, looking over his new paw-hands. “Wha…what the…?”

“Mmmm…do you like them?” Luna replied.

“Theh…they’re…cool and all, but…I thought you people didn’t have magic in this world. You don’t even have a horn…”

Luna giggled in reply. “Oh, Spikey-poo. We most certainly do. But, in this world, magic users can be fairly…scarce, and, you don’t use…um…horns to do magic. You use…for example…witchcraft. Among other things, that is.”

Spike suddenly felt a little uneasy about what she was saying. Spike looked up, compelled by a fairly vulnerable brand of wariness. “I see.” he said, feeling suddenly that he was under the wings of a dragon. “So…you’re a…w…I mean…you know…witchcraft?”

“…Yes indeed.” Luna spoke, a mixture of guile, pride, and giddiness in her voice. She looked down into Spike’s eyes, plainly seeing that he was troubled by the fact that she knew magic. She smiled warmly, her eyes twinkling in the firelight, as her soft, smooth palm gently alighted upon the young man’s cheek. “Oh, you needn’t worry, Spikey, darling. I assure you…” she paused and cradled his head in her warm, gentle palms, “…I’m a guuuud witch.” Luna giggled slightly, exaggerating her voice as if she was consoling a child. She came forward, nuzzled noses with Spike in a sweet, Eskimo kiss, and then pressed her lips to his, just for a moment, in a reassuring kiss. Spike failed to realize the small, fiery spark that occurred upon the innocent looking press of lips, and the covert calming spell that just took place. Spike calmed down then, easing back onto the seductress’s breast, now feeling totally reassured of his safety.

Luna then began admiring her work, slowly tracing her fingers along the slightly rocky, sculpted muscles of the boy, and adoring his fine, rigid body. Although, coming somewhat to her senses for the time being, she did feel a bit guilty for doing all this as a spur of the moment thing. Yet, touch after touch and caress after caress of her soft, worshiping fingertips, she began losing herself to her own bodily lusts. He was soft and furry in some places…naked and hard in others. In some places, she definitely wanted to get him harder. He was still Spike…yet…he was more. At that, Luna just couldn’t keep her hands off of him.

But she wasn’t the only one having all the fun. For, a woman’s body was a treasure trove of touchable sweets to behold, firmly toned and well endowed to boot. Spikes arms began following suit to Miss Luna’s, caressing and slithering all over her torso with his hands, and kissing, once again, upon the firm, womanly domes of her breasts and deliciously erect nipples.

However, Luna wasn’t simply satisfied with this, even though Spike had become quite the expert at pleasuring his favorite lady parts there. She hastily took one of his hands and placed it over her soft, smoldering womanhood, carefully guiding his wide, puppy-man fingers into her lips, so he could begin mixing and playing about inside. “MMmmmmmhhh…just like that, dearie. Stir my little honey pot. It just LOOOVES those delicious fingers of yours.” Luna moaned as she felt his large digits swirl and stroke around inside of her.

“Oughhh…” Luna began to exude her pleasure in hot, little huffs, as she guided Spikes thick, filling fingers. Pretty soon, she didn’t even have to help him out, as he enjoyed mixing up her juicy little cauldron, having the feel of her smoldering pussy, all hot and sticky, love and swallow his set of stirring spoons. And, as her passionate high was still riding on her climax, only moments ago, the feeling within her womanhood seemed nearly doubled, pushing her to insane heights of writhing pleasure. Her hands wildly wandered over her boy toy, soothing and stroking all over him with her hands, forearms, and even helplessly pressing her neck and face all over Spike’s cute, furry and smooth, human-puppy head. She was filled with such passionate madness that she reached down and firmly grasped Spike’s medium-hard, doggy cock and began pumping it, wildly. “Aghhhh…ohh, yess, Spikehh. Ohh, touch me with those things of yours. I love every…single…inch of you.” she moaned sweet nonsense as she pumped and pumped his shaft and began swiveling her hips around his stirring fingers, enjoying his somewhat calculated wanderings and exploring of her burning love cave. But she wanted something more than just to lay side by side with him, so, in a moment of utter mindlessness, she shoved Spikes hands away, plopping him out of her hot, juicy love hole, and tugged him in to sit within the chair, while she slipped down off of it. She then knelt before him, held his attentive shaft, nearing peak hardness, within both hands, and opened her mouth wide, plunging and swallowing down hard onto him and taking as much of his cock as she possibly could into her mouth.

“MMMmmmphhh…!” Luna moaned, as if she was sucking ambrosia from the teat of Aphrodite herself, tightly, forcefully, hungrily plunging up and down upon him, taking long, twisting, delicious sucks all up and down his shaft, while she took both hands and massaged twisting strokes, counter acting to her sucking, all but worshiping his large doggy knot.

Spike fell back into his seat, erupting with electric oceans of pleasure that washed up his body. Miss Luna’s wild feast of his thankful doggy cock was sung in silent notes from a wide open mouth, as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the engulfing pleasure she was giving him. She ate him good and hard, so good, in fact, that she was soon harvesting more and more of his delicious love juice, his burning gift of thick, sweet cum, that she was sucking from the depths of his manly reservoir. Even at that, after his spout wore dry and his flesh too sensitive, she wanted to suck him more and more and more. “Oooougahhhhh!!! Mihh…Miss Lunahhh! Please! I can’t take it anymore!!!” Spike groaned, nearly pushing her loving lips and beautiful face away.

“Ohh, what’s wrong. Do you not like how I swallow your manly member, Spikey-poo?” Luna replied, as she almost fought to continue, worshiping his shaft by planting hungry, suckling kisses, all up and down the underbelly of his shaft.

“Nnn…Noh! T-too much! C-can’t take…” Spike tried to explain, but the woman simply wouldn’t stop.

Then, suddenly, Luna did stop and pulled her lips away. “Oh…is that all?” she asked, and then pulled her right hand away and raised its index finger. The tip began to glow, and then, she gently touched his beloved shaft, and soon, he wasn’t so sensitive. In fact…he plainly wanted her to continue.

“Ohhh…thank you, Princess.” Spike said as he came forward and kissed her lips and nuzzled her nose with his. “…Ehemmm…now…” he said then, as he settled back into his seat and slowly pulled her head back into position. “…You were, uh…saying?”

Luna smiled. She slowly brought her lips back to the top of his cock…and slowly…slowly…slowly, submerged him into her lips, letting him feel her slow, passionate, plunging suck, as she twisted this way and that, working all of him deep into her mouth, and closing her eyes as she had all of his tasty flesh swallowed by her hungry orifice.

“Ohhahhh…oohhhhhhhhhhhghhhhhhh…” Spike moaned, as she kept him inside of her mouth in a constant, holding, engaging swallow, using her entire mouth, from the roof, to the tongue, and the tight, tight grip of her lips, all the way back to her soft, honey throat, she slowly twisted back and forth, back and forth, barely, slowly plunging up and down, as she swallowed his stiff, thankful, doggy cock, with masterful strokes.

“Mmmhmmmmmmhhhh…” Miss Luna moaned, pleasurably, as she alternated from slow, shallow, twisting sucks, to hard, fast, milking ones, sucking and plunging in short bursts, before she returned to her slow, passionate swallowing. With her hot, masterful sucking, it wasn’t long, again, before Spikes thankful cock rewarded her with another splash of hot, loving cum, which every drop was taken and sucked down in a few, loving gulps. “Mmmmm…mmhmmm…” Luna moaned, as she sucked the last drops from his body. And now, Spike answered back, by gently stuffing and feeding her lips with more and more of his hot, loving meat.

Although Luna was certainly enjoying having her meal spiritedly fed to her, she was taken with the notion that Spike was certainly in the mood for something more. She gently relieved him of her blissful mouth and occupied him with her hands, while she asked, “Trying to hint something, are we?”

Spike didn’t know what Luna was talking about, as his body seemed to be acting on simple, gross thought processes, but, as Luna stood and turned, parking her beautiful, round ass up against Spike’s willing member, cradling him and stroking him between the cheeks of her wiggling rump, he got the idea. Spike firmly grabbed hold of her large, plump, womanly buns, and supported her body as she carefully spider walked over Spikes body, settling her legs onto the armrests and aligning her juicy pussy’s lips to kiss, ever so slightly, upon Spike’s waiting member. Slowly, she lowered herself down, sliding his warm, slippery cock deeper and deeper into her hot, juicy pussy, gradually introducing the feeling of his full, thick, filling manhood, as it stroked across the walls of her love canal.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhghhhh…!” they both moaned as they felt the sweet, hot, lovely pleasure from their simple, first action. Luna guided, guided, guided him all the way in, enjoying the feel of his hard, filling member as he slowly slid inside of her, and Spike, with his lower body slowly igniting in flames, as he felt her hot, slippery pussy, slowly envelope and swallow him, inch by inch. She twisted a bit, left and right, when she met with the currently half-sized width of Spike’s knot. “Ough!...Aaahhhghh…Oughhh!” Luna moaned, as she pressed, pressed, pressed, down upon his body…until her hot, slippery lips gave way and plopped his knot deep inside of her, locking him in place, and, suddenly, her pussy was very thankful that it did. He was all the way inside of her now, and they moaned relief, as her rump settled down onto his thighs. Now…the fun could begin.

Spike immediately began thrusting up into Luna with hard, even fucking, his knot massaging into her tightening pussy, making him feel absolutely swallowed by her body. “Agghhh!” Luna moaned, as she could feel his knot stroke roughly against her pussy’s slick, slippery walls. She began squeezing him tightly, lovingly, and she could barely contain the eruption of pleasure that was felt to the very core of her belly. “OughhhhhhhhSssssspiahhhheeeeeekehhh!” Luna moaned as her body began fucking back. They worked together, massaging and working over her thankful pussy, until she began splashing and splashing a hot flood of sweet pussy juice, all over Spike’s hungry shaft. They worked hard to juice her loving pussy, fucking and fucking in rhythm together, until Luna had to stop a moment, as her pussy was sensitive and totally worked out.

Thankfully, it was far from over. A minute or so of rest and she was found spinning herself around to face Spike, his cock still buried deep inside of her, to begin bouncing and grinding herself deep into his body.

“Oughhhhyesss, Prinhess Lunahhh!” Spike groaned as he enthusiastically began pounding and pounding into her pussy, stroking hard and fast into her tight, burning tunnel of absolute heavenly pleasure. They huffed and panted wildly, as they draped their arms across to each other’s bodies, holding for light support, as Luna bounced and slapped her rump upon the lustful, vigorous little boy and his monster cock.

Luna began cumming again, splashing more and more hot, wonderful pussy juice, all over Spike, and juicing her pussy over him, until she once again became a little worn from her blissful pounding. She wanted to rest…however…neither of them seemed to notice that, every time Luna splashed and fed his cock with a nice, lovely dose of love juice…Spike seemed to get just a little thirsty for more. He continued to fuck her, hard and fast, giving it to her pussy like a powerful jack hammer.

“Hah, ah, ah, ah…Sppphhhhikehh! Ough! Ssssstohhhhhhphhhhahhhhh!” Luna moaned, but Spike simply wasn’t hearing it. He was having too good a time fucking her pussy.

Tired of fucking her in the easy chair, Spike suddenly rose in place, supporting Miss Luna’s body by embracing under her rump and providing a stable platform, so he could continue fucking her and fucking her…in transit to an unoccupied sofa. He walked, pounding passionately into her pussy, loving the feel of her tight vaginal walls, as they gripped his cock for dear life. “Ehhhh…ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!...” Luna chirped and moaned as he continued to take her pussy, fucking her like a powerful, slow motion vibrator, making her lose her mind, as she wrapped her legs and surrendered to this powerful fucking machine. They reached the couch and Spike let her down onto the cushions of the sofa. He then curled her up, pointing her pussy straight up towards him, and he continued to fuck down, deep into her, putting hard, stroking emphasis and pressure onto her pussy’s front wall, and making a curiously swelling spot there make love to his knot, as he fucked and fucked her to no end.

“Ungggggghhhh!” Spike moaned, stopping a moment, as he filled her up with gobs and gobs of hot, burning cum…but that moment passed, and he continued pounding and pounding into her, even more wildly than before, making her juice her cunt as well and splash lots of love juice like a geyser, all over his cock and shooting sparkling bullets through the air. “Oughhh yesss, Princess Lunahhh! Ohhh…I looove this thing of yours…I’m going to give it to you…alllll nighhhtehhhh!!!” Spike groaned as he continued fucking and fucking her, mixing their love juices deep inside her cunt and causing her pussy to flood over with an elixir of love juice. Luna was helpless, overcome and tortured with an extreme, earth shattering spear of pleasure and pain. She couldn’t help but think that this was all somehow her fault, that her spells somehow superenhanced the boy’s drive to give her pussy all that it wanted and more, but, just this moment…she couldn’t give a damn if the world was ending. Her pussy was getting the workout of its life and it couldn’t be happier. Spike pounded and pounded away, making shimmering droplets of sweat decorate both their bodies, as Luna’s lovely, blushing, splashing pussy was juiced and filled with gallons of loving cum, again and again. He took her body, her lovely, sturdy, tight and firm woman’s body, that he loved so to have and experience, and gave it a good, wild, passionate fucking, for hours unknown, filling her pussy with so much love lava that it oozed and dripped from her body…until they were both…simply…wonderfully…fucked…to…sleeeeeep………

…Somewhere in those last moments, before they knocked out from a huge, simultaneous orgasm, Spike simply slumped down, over Miss Luna’s body, not able to move a muscle, with Miss Luna feeling largely the same.

“…ohhhmigahhhhshhhhhhhh…” Luna huffed, as her eyes rolled back in her head and she lost all consciousness. “…fucked…thoo…deathhhh…and ayeeeliiiikehhhittttthhhhhh…”

“…mmmnnnnnneehhhhhhhhhhhhddddittttohhhh…” Spike huffed. And, once again…the lovely clusters of spinning celestial bodies came to orbit their minds and twinkle as they fell off to a much…needed…sleeeeeeep…