[Illustration] Caught (Patreon)
Published:
2016-08-02 13:00:19
Imported:
2021-02
Content
The door to Spike’s bedroom slammed open, immediately Sweetiebot’s attention but doing little to disturb Spike from his orgasm-induced siesta.
“Spike? Are you still asleep in…” Twilight Sparkle, the newcomer, spoke as her words droned off precipitously.
Her eyes widened almost comically at the scene of seeing Sweetiebot atop of Spike with his dick clearly buried within the biodroid. Twilight’s jaw opened to say something, anything to Sweetie, who was struck paralyzed in fear and embarrassment.
Words were not forthcoming for the alicorn, however, and her mouth refused to utter anything.
“I…I… umm…” was all she could muster before smiling sheepishly and slowly backing out of the room.
She closed the door gently, and Sweetie could hear galloping hoofsteps down the hall.
The cybernetic unicorn was also pretty sure that she felt a few parts inside her become a bit too overtaxed from nearly dying of embarrassment. Calming herself down, she looked enviously towards a sleeping Spike who was none the wiser of what had just happened.
“You better do the talking when we see Twilight later today…”
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last illustration for "Sweetie Bot and Spike " Clop-fiction! Full fiction will be ready in next circle.
“Spike? Are you still asleep in…” Twilight Sparkle, the newcomer, spoke as her words droned off precipitously.
Her eyes widened almost comically at the scene of seeing Sweetiebot atop of Spike with his dick clearly buried within the biodroid. Twilight’s jaw opened to say something, anything to Sweetie, who was struck paralyzed in fear and embarrassment.
Words were not forthcoming for the alicorn, however, and her mouth refused to utter anything.
“I…I… umm…” was all she could muster before smiling sheepishly and slowly backing out of the room.
She closed the door gently, and Sweetie could hear galloping hoofsteps down the hall.
The cybernetic unicorn was also pretty sure that she felt a few parts inside her become a bit too overtaxed from nearly dying of embarrassment. Calming herself down, she looked enviously towards a sleeping Spike who was none the wiser of what had just happened.
“You better do the talking when we see Twilight later today…”
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last illustration for "Sweetie Bot and Spike " Clop-fiction! Full fiction will be ready in next circle.