Tailgating Bug’s bubbly behind was never a good idea, as all it would take was a sudden stop to have a rectal rear-ending. The threat heightened for those of shorter stature as they sat at eye level with the twin hazardous horizontal holes nestled in the cleft of the chubby cheeks. A distracted Fuzz learned this the hard way when she had allowed her mind to wander as she had followed in Bug’s slipstream as they enjoyed a late afternoon walk to discuss business. The hypnotically bobbing bum drawing her eye as the plump plot jiggling like jelly on a plate, with each step the buttocks bounced with the grey mares waggling gait.

With Fuzz’s lapsed attention all it took was Bug to pause for a moment to point at something and their sauntering stroll took a turn for the worst in the blink of an eye as the smaller earth pony faceplanted forward. A simple lapse in attention and a bit of momentum, was all it took on Fuzz’s part to allow a window for the marelet’s head to smoothly slot into her snatch with a sharp shunt, as the holdup caused a muzzle to cunt collision, much to the surprise of both startled parties. Bug having made the mistake of assuming her trailing friend was being vigilant, and now she was about to have an unplanned nosedive into the mare’s voracious vagina.

Bug immediately going wide-eyed and gasped in surprise at the unexpected violation of her marehood, as Fuzz’s ogling eyes overmatched the soft slit, and she dove muzzle first straight between the feminine folds until her nose booped the confused cervix. The penetration of her passion portal causing Bug to shudder, as she felt her sexual sheathe strain over the head of her following friend with a soggy slurp before coming to a stop upon the smaller mare’s shoulders. A stifled snort like a rustling raspberry reverberated off her birth canal, telling her Fuzz was equally alarmed by the tight turn of events upon taking a face full of fanny.

Bug making the mistake of assuming her trailing friend was paying attention, but the next part was on her as the cooch calamity compounded. The normal course of action from here to relax and allow the mare to extract herself, unless she liked the idea of spending the evening in Bug’s warm womb over the possible adventure the mardy mare had planned and committed to the coincidental coital consumption. Bug never giving Fuzz the choice to consent or pull herself out though, as the grey glutton instinctually clenched and with a crack, she shattered the spine like a constricting choker. The contraction of Bug’s clamping Kegels too much for Fuzz as in an instant the twat throttled the life out of the mare in a crunching convulsion as the pelvic floor pinched ringing the neck of the snared sparrow.

“FUCK….” Muttered Bug cursing herself, as she felt Fuzz slip into a spasm as her form floundered feebly against her flanks before going limp as the equine expired. Bug rolling her unamused eyes in the silence, as it was just her luck that she would accidentally snuff her friend with her predatory pum-pum. The inconvenience more irritable than the act itself, as this was far from the first time Fuzz had been inside her, and she knew the mouthy mare would be back given a couple of days. The real issue was that her quim had quashed the quest she had planned with the now still cadaver protruding from her pussy.

Bug giving a sigh upon the annoying delay to her dealings with the cymare, before she leaned back and put her weight down upon Fuzz’s slack form allowing the exterminated earth pony to slither into her waiting expanse. Bug wriggling her hips in a waggling dance that eased Fuzz’s shoulders into her sex socket, as she pegged herself upon the pony, using her body weight to threat the twitching treat into her tensing tart. Bug making swift work in removing the evidence, and soon Fuzz would be curled up ready to curdle to cum well before her carcass began to cool. The progress a fluid flow, and soon Bug’s danger calm was closing over the tuft of Fuzz’s hazel tail, leaving a well-fed Bug to make a mental note to reschedule well the diminutive damsel digested……….

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Bug was explaining a profitable plan to Fuzz, before she stopped abruptly. The smaller earth pony too busy checking out Bug's rump to brake in time and mistakes were made.

My twenty-fifth sketch from  Silent_E 's patreon.

This bemusing scene coloured by my friend  plaguetyranno

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