“Ah…. That will do, does the contrast look right on my good side?” asked Pan with a suggestive smile, as she slinkily slipped into a playful pose, that she was sure would arouse the interest of the anonymous lurkers in her stream chat. The attractive Amazon happy to see the murmur of agreement in the feed, letting her know that she was finished faffing around with the filters, as it was clear that the one she had found correctly complimented the colour of her coat. The mare’s cerulean eyes slowly skimming over the comments, which through the walls of emojis and crass comments asking for salacious favours seemed to agree that the lighting was up to snuff.

“Excellent, with that little technical issue kerfuffle out of the way, I would like to introduce my captive co-star for the evening, Princess Zephyrina Storm,” Pan emphasizing the name, as she tilted the webcam to the side to show off her gagged guest, bound in the corner of the room. The fettered sight of the future ruler of Zephyr Heights instantly starting a fire in the feed, as Pan’s perverted and very horny audience expressed their excited disbelief at the unicorn’s unexpected prisoner. It was enough to make Pan smirk, as she knew her viewers too well, even if they were a bit over easy to tease.

“Yeah… That is right, and if you’re a regular to my show, well... you know where she is going,” continued Pan with a wink, before gently tapping her tummy, to indicated the restrained royal’s digestive destiny. The hungry hint causing Zipp to let out a worried whimper as she began to weakly wriggle, causing the tight leather ropes wrapped around her athletic frame to softly creak. The Pegasus princess trying her best to worm her way free, but it was clear from just a glance that the bound blueblood was not going anywhere other than the unicorn’s waiting stomach. The flirtatious cyborg sure that an act of raunchy regicide would be more than enough to stir up a steady stream of lucrative shouts during this streaming session, as her gawking fans padded her bank account for the chance to dictate how Pan would enjoy her partaking of pegapony princess.

“The only real question is which hole? A nice tight trip down my throat… or one of my more private places,” purred Pan with a sultry tone, as she knew the voting on a little premium poll would be more than enough to rake in the bits from audience participation alone. The unicorn’s hoof tracing down her lithe neck as if to give a hint at what the bulge Zipp would make might look like gradually oozing down her oesophagus. The mare’s horn illuminating well she did this, as she discretely set up the ballot that would determine if her scared snack was going to be a suppository. The flash vote instantly decisive though, as the debaucherous denizens of the net seemed to instantly agree that Zipp was going to take a trip up Pan’s plump ponut, before the unicorn had even finished levitating her mewling meal into devouring distance.

“Geez… That was fast, you lot must really want to see this equine eaten,” joked Pan, somewhat surprised by the glut of responses she had gotten at the mere mention of a voracious encounter. The unicorn pausing for a second to catch up on the log, as her mare morsel fruitlessly writhed against her magical grasp.

“You guys sure…. Seems like a waste, as I am sure this little tart would taste terrific,” probed Pan half-heartedly, somewhat disappointed that she would not be enjoying the palate-pleasing possibility of Zipp’s trembling ears tickling their way over her tonsils. The thought of easing this appetizing aristocrat’s muzzle into her maw enough to make Pan’s mouth water, but she relented with a tooth-clicking bite of the open air, and an audible dry swallow. The ingestive implications clear, and at another time she might have indulged her looming gluttony, but alas she was on the payroll of her loyal subscribers, who had spoken loud and clear, guaranteeing that this once dignified bitch was going to be her newest digestible buttplug. Pan just flicking up her tail to reveal her two lower holes, in a risqué gyration of her hips, in a similar manner to the deviant deed that had gotten her banned from Twitch. The lewd motion followed by a soft shunt, as her pegamare prey was not even given a chance to squeal before she was plunged into Pan’s pert pucker. The leering cheers of Pan’s online onlookers filling the chat the second the unicorn began to slide the panicking Pegasus in, as they ogled the intimate insertion like any other pornographic pleasure. Pan just playing along with their wanton whims, as she knew the longer she dragged this sphincter spelunking out, the more people were likely to stick around to see the premium content of her pushing out this processed princess as a steaming sausage of sovereign scat…

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Sometimes Grease Pan streams her smutty snarfings, as more than a few colourful creatures enjoy watching consumptive content. Because of this, the unicorn views it as a quick way to make a few extra bits on the side, as she flustered her fans with all manner of fetish-related feasting. In this latest stream, her gulpable guest is none other than the future queen of Zephyr Heights, Zipp....

A gift for Gizmo for something they got me, where they wanted a lewd lemon to go along with a image they got from Kiliankuro ( https://mobile.twitter.com/kiliankuro?lang=en ). Hopefully Giz likes this lewd little lemon :)

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