Pine Getting Nutty with a Squirrel (Part 2 of 3)

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Soon, the last ball of squirrel poo made its way out from between the little creature's fluffy buttcheeks. His pipes had been cleared, and he felt a lot better now. Pine had greatly enjoyed seeing the squirrel void his bowels, and being in a playful and kinky mood, decided to return the favor by putting on a show of his own.

The pegasus approached the bundle of squirrel pellets, taking a moment to admire their earthy and nutty texture, before turning around and sitting in them. Naturally, the raisins squished under Pine's weight and smeared against his cheeks, making a wet squelching sound as they flattened between his flanks and the ground. He proceeded to grind his butt into the pile, coating his backside in the dung as much as possible while his tail wiggled around in the air from excitement. Needless to say, the sensation felt amazing to him. It was so soft and warm, and even tickled quite a bit. He felt like he was giving his rump a little massage.

The mud pile continued to pancake under Pine, causing his buttcheeks to be painted brown and giving the crack between his flanks a chocolate cream filling. Occasionally he would feel a seed burst, a blade of grass snap, or a piece of nut crunch against his butt, which only made him wiggle it down into the scat even further. All around him there were flies buzzing about and landing on different parts of his body, a testament to how much of a stinker he was being. Some of the flies landed on the pile itself and failed to get out of the way of Pine's hindquarters fast enough, resulting in them getting squished along with the turds. He felt a little bad for the tiny insects, but also found it kinda funny in a strange way. In fact, this whole act of sitting in another animal's waste made him feel very silly. One might say he was being nuttier than squirrel poop.

While Pine was playing in the brown mess, the creature responsible for it looked on with just as much interest as the former did when the stuff was being produced earlier. The stallion's dirty act had surprised the squirrel at first, but he honestly found it kind of mesmerizing. He pointed at both himself and the pile, as if to say "Hey, that stuff you're sitting in came from me!", and he noticed his cute little squirrel pee-pee was starting to feel pretty funny.