I leave for a few days and thread dies, sheesh.

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>>27545899
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>Be Twilight.
>And after everyone had recovered from the encounter with the demon they had begun trying to track it.
>Celestia had even taught you a spell that detected traces of demonic energy.
>The trail led to the outskirts of Ponyvile where there was another crater and ruts in the ground where a wagon had been.
>The tracking spell shows trail heading into the Everfree.
>There’s no telling how far they went in.
>And it’s far too reckless to chase a dangerous demon into a dangerous forest.
>But surely they can’t stay out there for too long can they?
>Maybe it would better if they just stayed out there?
>What about Trixie?
>She’s not evil, just a little confused, probably.
>Regardless, you need to remain vigilant in case they show up again.
>You’re still at the location where Trixie’s wagon was.
>Though everyone else has left but you still wanted to look around, you’re not sure why though.
>There isn’t much here except for that crater.
>Just as you’re about to leave, you notice something out of the corner of your eye.
>It’s a book covered in dirt near some trees.
>How did no one see that there before?
>You trot over to the book and brush off the dirt.
>You recoil your hoof and gasp when you do.
>It’s a very old looking tome with a withered face on it and no other markings.
>What is this thing?
>It looks like no other book you’ve seen before.
>What, you have seen this before.
>In your first encounter with Trixie and the demon!
>This must be what she used to summon the demon.
>You should get this to Celestia.
>But she already went back to Canterlot…
>You could take a little peak, that’d be fine right?
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>Be Anon.
>And you’re currently roaming around the woods looking for food.
>You don’t need it but Trixie does.
>She can’t eat meat either so have to find berries and fruits and stuff like that.

>>27578030
>You find a small hoofull of food and head back to the wagon.
>The locals haven’t bothered you since your bout with the manticore.
>Guess they think you’re not worth the trouble.
>When you get back to the wagon, you find Trixie lying on the couch looking rather dejected.
>”Ugh, fruits and berries again?”
“Well it’s not like there’s a grocery store nearby.”
>”We need to get out this dreadful forest Anon.”
“I know, I want to leave too, but we’re sort of fugitives now.”
>”We didn’t even do anything bad!”
“Uh we did rape two ponies and I’m a demon, so yeah.”
>”It’s not like we hurt them or anything and besides they liked it.”
“Maybe, still doesn’t change the fact that we’re fugitives.”
>”If only there was a way to make them think we aren’t bad guys.”
>You’re pretty sure convincing them that you’re not an evil creature from another plane of existence is off the table.
>Well Trixie was right when she said that you didn’t hurt anyone.
>Even when they confronted you, you could have done some serious damage, but you didn’t
>This gives you an idea.
>You need to write up another contract…
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>Be Celestia.
>You just finished lowering the sun and have retired to your room for the evening.
>You sit at your desk finishing up some paperwork when you notice a presence.
“Awfully bold of you to intrude into the Princess’s bed chamber like this, tell me why I shouldn’t banish you here and now.”
>”First off, it wouldn’t be that easy, and secondly I didn’t come here looking for trouble.”
>You turn in your seat and glare at demoness standing in the dark corner of your room.
>Barely visible, save for the outline of her demonic figure and glowing eyes.
“Oh, then why have you come?”

>>27578039
>”I understand that you wish to keep your subjects safe from all threats, including me, but I’ve come to tell that I have no interest in harming any of your ponies. Quite the opposite really, I detest violence and have no desire to steal power.
>”I’m just looking for a good time.”
“You say that even after you violate two of my subjects already?”
>”Ok I did do that, but that’s all I did. I’m a soul sucking demon and I’ll I did was make them feel good against their will.
“It’s called rape.”
>”Call it what you will, but I have been showing considerable restraint in my potential for destruction.”
“Get to the point, demon.”
>”Very well, I’ve come to offer a deal.”
“What makes you think I’d even considered something like that?”
>”Because if you don’t, then you will get see what I can really do.”
“And what would that be?”
>”Oh you know, me consuming souls by the dozens, portals to hell letting even more of my kind into this world, usurping your throne and all matter of thing like that.”
>The nerve of this creature! Does she honestly think she can get away with something like that!
>Then again you have little doubt that she is capable of such things.
>It might be in Equestria’s best interest if you hear her out.
“Very well, what do you propose?”
>”It’s very simple actually, I agree to never harm or kill any of your subjects or any other creatures unless in self-defense, and to never force myself on anyone without their consent, in turn you allow me stay here and not attack or attempt to banish me. Also I will disguise myself when in public so as to not cause a panic.”
>”All in all it’s a very fair deal, much better than the alternative.”
What makes you think that I’d believe that you would hold up your end of the deal?”
>”Well since I’m a demon, any contract I make I must obey, even if I wanted to, it would impossible for me to do so.”
>A contract with a demon?

>>27578048
>You don’t like the idea of this creature staying in Equestria.
>It’s too risky having such a threat just roaming around.
>But if you don’t agree, could you even stop her?
>But if you make the deal, it’ll buy you some time to think of a long term solution.
>As much as you hate to admit it, it seems like making a deal with the devil is the right choice.
“Very well demon, I agree.”
>She steps forward into the light.
>”Excellent! I’m glad we could reach an understanding, now if you would just sign this contract.
>Her horns flash dimly and a scroll appears in a puff of flames.
>She floats it over to you along with a quill.
>The contract states exactly what you had agreed upon.
>You sigh and grasp the quill in your magic.
“Do not make me regret this.”
>you sign the contract and as soon as you do, the letters glow red and the contract poofs out of existence.
>”Great! Now if you’ll excuse me I have some business to attend to, farewell.”
>And as in the same fashion as the contract she disappears in small puff of flames.
>A few moments later Luna lands on your balcony and approaches.
>”Was that wise sister?”
>You look to your sister, concern on her face.
“I believe so, but we must keep an eye on her and research other means to deal with her.”
>”You do not think we could stop her? Or what of the Elements, could they not stop her?”
“I don’t know, that’s why I agreed, we’ve never seen something like this before, so I am uncertain what might happen, but if she’s willing to live peacefully, then I have no choice but to go along.”
>”I hope your right sister.”
“I do too.”

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I'm back, and boy do I have some weird personal story to tell.
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>Be Anonymous.
>You’ve been stuck down there for who knows how long.
>Half the ship is asleep at any given time, so you have no idea what time it is.
>You’ve been observing everyone for a long time now.
>Every now and then, Grim would come down and glare at you through the door.
>No DESIRE.
>Just suspicion, anger, and fear.
>Of course, now, it isn’t so boring.
>From what you can tell, six ships attacked the galleon.
>Watching a battle with soulsight was terrifying.
>You could see their souls ebb away and disappear.
>You could see the twisted taint that the invaders called souls.
>This isn’t good at all.
>Three ships have gone down, but the last three seem to be doing an all or nothing gambit.
>Two ships climb higher into the sky ahead, on both sides.
>One ship drops behind.
>You feel panic from the back end of your ship, and you seem to be heading directly on a collision course with the other—
CrAKRAKRAK!
>Zebras, minotaurs, and gryphons jump out of the two beached ships before the hulls break apart, sending the slower pirates to their doom.
>Gryphons from the other ship fly up and climb their way through holes to swarm the ship.
>Two presences make yourself known to you.
>One calm, filled with disgust.
>Yet it just stays out there, not acting.
>And the other, Grim, whose fear spikes higher and higher.
>And she’s heading your way.
>You smile when she opens the door.
>She’s got the keys.
>”Need help?”
>She grimaces.
>”I’m not sure you know this, but demons like myself can form pacts. I’ll promise to defend this ship to the best of all my abilities, you and your crew included, if you set me free.”
>Grim is trembling with rage.
>She steps forwards.
>You hold your cuffs out for her.
>She gets the keys close to the manacles.
“No.”
>What.
“Even in the face of Armageddon, never compromise.”
>No.
>No, no, no, no!
>She did not just Rorschach you!

So my parents need me to ferry them around when they discover that I'm halfway competent at driving after years of not doing it. So I drive them around, and I manage to get them to the eye doctor alive.

>>27581257 How's that shitty paint explanation?
>She turns around and leaves.
>”Come on! I’ll save you! DON’T BE AN IDEALISTIC MORON!”
“Death before dishonor.”
>She slams the door shut, and you’re left speechless.
>Darkness.
>You can only hear the screams of panic outside.
>The clash of steel on steel.
>You try desperately to free yourself.
>The chains don’t give, and the ankh’s presence still looms behind you.
>Your soulsight is still on.
>You can still see hundreds of souls disappearing, all around you.
>No matter how hard you pull…
>The chains refuse to give.
>You scream in rage and shake the manacles harder.
>Black blood flows down your arms before you heal.
>Slowly.
>The pirates are all over the ship.
>Grim is surrounded.
>Everyone, from the cooks to the helmsmen are being slaughtered.
>Not everyone…
>You feel the DESIRE popping up around the ship.
>This DESIRE…
>It’s like Titanium’s, but worse.
>It fills you the same way one would chug an expired beer.
>With your soulsight, you feel these perversions.
>You feel them push down the females, digging their claws, hooves, and fingers into their flesh.
>Their erect shafts bursting from their sheaths and plunging into the helpless hens’ depths.
>Grim is worn down.
>Tired.
>Scared.
>She brings a dagger to her own throat, but they stop her.
>You can’t bear to witness this anymore.
>You turn off your soulsight and resign yourself to the darkness.
>Bursts of that disgusting DESIRE, make their way to you.
>Some really close to you.
>Is it weird that a demon feels bad about rape?
>Well, you have a soul, and you’re all up for fun times…
>But those hens weren’t you.
>So you sat.
>Chained, prevented from stopping this tragedy.
>Because of what?
>Pride?
>Honor?

Then, they decide that since my younger sister and brothers are getting to 'that age' they should buy a car for the kids. That I have to buy. Because I'm going to be using it 3 months out of 12, in another country.

>>27581300
>Neither of those stopped Grim from being raped.
>Slowly, the DESIRE dies down.
>A light reaches you from the hall.
>The door is opened, and little over a dozen gryphon hens are lead in.
>Their eyes are dead, their feathers and fur, matted.
>Until they see you.
>Fear fills them once more, and they try to rush back out the door.
“Please…Please don’t chain us in here with IT.” One of the braver hens sobs.
>Normally you’d say “Well, fuck you too!” but they’ve had a pretty shitty day.
“With what? Another prisoner?”
>There’s some scared squawking and feather ruffling.
“Sh-she’s a demon the captain captured. Anywhere but here!”
>You could hear the malicious grin.
“She? Good for us. We’ve been hired to spare the females for a reason. A reason all of us are going to take turns enjoying.”
>The voice gets closer, pushing away the disheveled gryphons.
>It’s some seedy-looking zebra, his penis still hanging from his undercarriage, dripping with pre.
>You glare at him, and he shivers a bit before putting on a brave face.
“You’re an odd creature. But I can tell from here, you’ll be useful. You’ve got yourself a cunny, after all.”
>He laughs, but chokes on it when you glare harder.
>He steps back and grumbles, before starting to chain the gryphons near the entrance, far away from you.
“It won’t do for you gals to be scared too much. Stress’ll be bad for your purpose.”
>This is starting to sound worse and worse.
>But the hens take it with gratitude, rather than seeing it for what it was.
>He’s scared of you.
>Once he’s done chaining them to the walls, he scurries out and closes the door, leaving you all in darkness.

So of course, I have to get a summer job. So I nab an internship as a proofreader. Parents go "Cool, so you can get experience alongside your paying job." Because finding a summer job while you're on break from your other job, with references in another country, is the way to go. So on the bright side, I'm no longer even close to a NEET. Yaaay. Whatever, after this update avalanche, massive lewd sliding in.
>>27581331
>Your night vision allows you to see them as they huddle far away from you, even though they’re a good fifteen racks away from the closest pair.
>They’ve got a lot more chain length.
>They’re trembling and whispering things like “I can’t see anything but its eyes,” “Emperor save us,” and “What will happen to us?”
>Oddly enough, Grim isn’t among them.
>You’ve got an inkling of what they want, but you don’t know why.
>And killing Grim would be counter-intuitive.
>You close your eyes to concentrate and hear some sighs of relief.
>Soulsight reveals that she’s right behind you.
>As in, the room behind you.
>She’s not sad or scared like the others.
>She’s angry, livid, even.
>But that’s only second to shame.
>There’s another two gryphon presences, standing above her.
>They seem to be talking.
>You take a few deep breaths out of habit before concentrating on your senses, putting your ear to the wall.
“This bitch sure gave a big fight, didn’t she, Glasgow?”
“Yes, sir. It was quite unfortunate that Saw broke her rapier. It was of good make.”
>The first one laughs.
“And he was so angry that I called dibs. Although I would like to see Saw cocksock one of these hens before the job is over.”
>Glasgow pauses and seems to move something.
“The captain always does get first choice, sir.”
>The captain laughs again and slaps flesh, which is responded with a growl.

Yeah, forgot to mention, it gets super dark here. This is the darkest chapter I have planned.
>>27581382
“Look at her! Even used as she was, she still growls. No wonder she became a captain, even as a hen. I’ll have fun breaking her. A pity you can’t participate, Glascow. You’ve served me well over these years, even if you are a pencil pusher. And your suggestion to move on from pirating to mercenary work? This is why I’d spend money on you.”
>Glasgow doesn’t seem as cheery as his boss, and judging from these pauses, you’d bet he’s pushing up his glasses.
>What a nerd.
“I aim to please, sir. Well, I aim to increase net profit by any means necessary. Heh.”
>Correction: What an asshole nerd.
>And probably more dangerous than his boss.
>Another presence draws at your attention.
>This one…chills you.
>Soulsight determines this is the guy who looked on passively, even if he was disgusted.
>He was unlike any species you had detected before.
>Whereas others were a bit ‘dim’, he shone like a blazing sun.
>You felt your body straining to change, but the chains stopped you.
>He opened the door and waltzed right in.
“If it isn’t our good ol’ employer, checking in on the spoils of war! How goes it, Emit?”
=”I regret ever giving you my full name, Captain Claw.”
>Holy shit.
>It’s him.
>He did this.
=”Please refer to me as ‘sir’ or Aevum Sistorillian. Only friends call me Emit.”
“And we’re not friends? A lot of these mercs came running after I told them that our job was to basically fuck bitches, get money. It’s no wonder I gathered so many guys so quickly.
=”That explains your rather blasé attitude about the casualty report. May I ask why you are here, rather than the captain’s quarters?”
“Normally the Captain would use the quarters, but this is an Imperial Emperor-Class Galleon. The ankh embedded in the wall is a particular trait of said model: It is displayed for all to see when they enter the Emperor’s room.”

>>27581423
“Glasgow said it. To think some snotty emperor slept here once…and that I fucked his bitch on his desk makes it so much better.”
“You disgrace the Emperor!” Grim growls.
>Whereas Claw laughs and Glasgow finds some humor in the statement, HE is sad.
=”I am prepared to pay one fifth of the reward right now. If you keep them alive for the next month, I will be back with another two fifths with fertility potions and my continued sponsorship. The last two fifths will be for their children.”
>You feel a bit sick.
>A moving breeding center.
>That’s barbaric.
“Hahaha! Wow! So we get paid to fuck bitches, and we don’t even need to take care of the kids? And I guess by ‘continued sponsorship,’ we get to add to our collection! And my pregnancy fetish is going to make this even better!”
>Aevum’s disgust grows.
=”Say, Claw? What’s your great-grandfather’s name?”
“Eh? He went by Gristly Bones, why?”
=”I just need to figure out who to castrate.”
>Silence.
>There’s some giggling before Claw erupts into laughter.
“I thought you didn’t have a funny bone in your entire body, but you sure proved me wrong! A bit insensitive with Glasgow right here, but points for balls…Oop, sorry Glasgow! Gwahahaahaa!”
“Sir, if I may ask, why do you need children? For the slave trade?” Glasgow asks.
=”Incorrect. I simply need a power source, and it seems that one of my investments failed. But despite that—”
>There’s a rustling and the clank of a coinpurse.
=”It’s bigger on the inside. I suggest you open it in an enclosed room. Now please leave so that I may inspect this gryphon.”
>The two gryphons leave, and all that is left in the room is Grim and Aevum.
>He approaches the ankh and leans his head against it.
=”If it’s any consolation, I’m sorry. To both of you.”
>To both of—
>Holy shit.
>He knows you’re listening in.

>>27581442
=”Yes, I know. No, I can’t exactly read minds, but I can read your vitals, and I am capable of determining when someone is using soulsight on me.”
“If you feel sorry, then why did you orchestrate this…disgusting plot? Why did you…let them…USE ME!?”
>Aevum responds by thumping his head against the wall.
>There’s some cracking sounds and the ankh seems to loosen up.
=”Because if I want to fix all the wrongs in the world, including mine, I’m going to need a lot of aura. A lot of the most powerful magic in creation. Life energy. And when I fix it, it will have never happened.”
>He walks back to Grim.
=”I will use your unwanted children to fuel your hopes and dreams.” He turns back to you, and you feel his gaze go beyond the wall. “Facing one of you is difficult enough. Seeing what must be done…it fills me with regret.”
>He’s not lying.
>But he’s resolute.
>More resolute than anybody you’ve ever seen.
>He makes Grim’s determination look about as solid as wet paper towels.
=”So I hope in another life, another time…you will both forgive me. Or better yet, live your lives as if none of this ever happened. I hope for your sake that you produce fine gryphon chicks, so that I can better fix all of this.”
>Ah, he thinks you’re a gryphon.
>Grim growls once more.
“Fuck you. The Emperor will save us.”
>Sadness.
=”The emperor of your country is a bit busy being hunted down after the coup. Not of my ministrations, but of his own foolishness.”
“Wh-what? You lie!”
=”I’m sorry. I have no reason to. The simple fact of the matter is that your economy was unstable, and his pompous attitude attracted too much attention from more powerful countries such as Equestria. Celestia’s ever watchful eyes may have strayed, or the Canids attacked from your mountains, or the bourgeoisie finally organized…too many opposing factors destroyed your country, not I. Worry not, only the royal family is in danger. "

>>27581442
="But with the change in government, this ship will likely be lost.”
“You…you can’t be.”
=”I only need about two years’ worth of babies, after fertility potions of course. If you are fed properly, that would mean anywhere between twelve and eighteen births total. After that, I’ll drop you off somewhere, as your uterus will be not as efficient as another ‘fresh’ hen’s. I’ll even wipe your memories if you’d like.”
“You…monster. You are the evilest pony I’ve ever heard of.”
>Pony?
=”Perhaps. At any rate, I hope these ‘mercenaries’ treat you well. And thank you for the artifact. Anything bathed in the blood of those revolting overgrown lizards is fantastic in so many ways for me. Farewell.”
>He turns back to you.
=”I’m sorry we couldn’t meet face-to-face as with your captain. But I am a coward. It hurts to see what I have wrought in the name of what’s right. So you will always be nothing more than the listener on the other side of the wall. Farewell, listener.”
>And with that, he left.
>He did not speak to anyone as he walked through the ship.
>He simply went up top and flew away.
>Leaving an emotionally turbulent Grim in his room.
>Later, Glasgow returned, and dragged her to the brig.
>She did not fight; she did not speak out.
>Glasgow rose an eyebrow at the sight of me, chained all the way in the back.

So far, this has been the darkest I will ever write. I'm sorry it's so edgy, but when I came up with this situation, it seemed like it would be the best way to advance the story plot-wise, setting-wise, and smut-wise. The worst is over, and smut starts after the next update.

Thoughts so far? And sorry for delays.

Whoopsies.
>>27581501
“What are you?”
>”A demon. I got captured. But I could reward you if you released us…”
>I purred and gave him my ‘cum-hither’ stare.
“No thanks.”
>What.
>What the fuck?!
>Are you losing your touch?
>Are these chains affecting your persuasive abilities?
>Wait, they were joking earlier…
>He turns around to chain Grim fourteen racks away from you.
>No balls.
>Ah.
>He leaves and all is silent.
>Some of the gryphons look to Grim in hope, some away in shame.
>Nothing is said and time passes.
>They fall in and out of sleep before the door bursts open.
>An albino gryphon struts in, his cat-dick trailing on the floor.
>Soulsight confirms this is Claw.
“Now…I’m feeling a bit peckish.”
Here's a spoiler/promise: There will be no super edgy rape in this smut. If there is rape, the victim eventually gets corrupted due to pheromones, and starts enjoying it, even reversing the situation. But there will be 'incest'.

>>27581544
>Claw’s eyes wander over all of the quivering gryphons and stops on Grim, who stares at him in open defiance.
“You aren’t broken…yet.”
>His smile grows wider as he advances on her.
>You smirk.
>This is your domain.
>”Hey big boy…How about seeing something more exotic.”
>You purr and make sure he makes eye contact with you.
“Hello…what are you?”
>His lecherous grin is complete as he begins to drool when he looks at you.
>”A girl that’s helplessly trapped. Would you please help me out?”
>You have a carrot and a stick, so might as well start with the carrot.
>His carrot.
“You’re a funny thing…have you met anybody else yet?”
>You bring a finger up to your big lips and tap on it before sucking on it a moment.
>”Hmmmmm…no. But you seem like an interesting person.”
>He grins and advances on you, dripping pre behind him.
>Claw is face to face with you, and he begins to fondle your breasts.
“How ‘bout we say hello?”
>”Mmmmister, please don’t…they’re sensitive.” You gasp as he pinches your nipples.
>You let him push you backwards onto your ass, legs conveniently spread open for him.
“Oooh, look at this. Somebody’s excited!”
>”Nooooo, miiiiiister.” You whine sexily. “Please, don’t.”
>He laughs and sticks two talons deep inside you.
>You writhe about as he begins massaging your clit with his thumb as he wiggles the two fingers.
“Look at that, you slutty bitch. You’re getting horny. I’m molesting you and you’re getting horny. I’m going to fuck you you’re going to have my children. And then I’m going to fuck your children in front of you.”
>Your snatch tightens around his claws and the small dribble turns into a steady flow of juices.
“I’m going to fuck you, and your body’s going to enjoy it, no matter how much you don’t want to. A whore at heart.”
>He grabs you by the shoulders and plunges his dick deep in your cunt.

>>27583252
>Your mouth forms an ‘O’ and your tongue rolls out completely.
>Normally, a cat’s penis would be barbed, but gryphon dick seems to be studded with soft nub spikes that stimulate your insides.
>Each thrust sends a jolt of pleasure and you greedily slurp up his DESIRE.
>Claw encloses your mouth n his beak and you let him shove his tongue down your throat.
>You feel a small burst of precum enter you and you break the kiss and fake hysteria.
>”Please, PLEASE don’t make me pregnant! I don’t want to swell up and start lactating! I don’t want you to fuck me while my belly is round and full of babies!”
>Instantly, his DESIRE reacts, and your body follows suit.
>Your abdomen swells out and fills as your maroon nipple turn even darker and strt steadily streaming milk.
>Claw is already too lost in his haze of lust to care.
>He begins licking your erect nipples as they spurt milk and thrusting even harder.
>His dick gets harder and he pauses for a moment before thrusting wildly.
>Your tits bounce and he moves his neck around trying to suck up the delicious white aphrodisiac.
>He ejaculates, filling you with his seed, and he pulls out, panting.
>Pity.
>You didn’t even cum.
>You bring your hands across your swollen belly until you reach your pussy.
>Massaging your folds a bit, you bring your sticky fingers up to your mouth and lick them clean.
>”How could your creampie in a pregnant lady?”
>You moan as you squeeze your jugs together, causing more milk to dribble down your body.
>”Now I need to clean up so we can go again…Could you bring me the keys so we can have a bit more fun?”
>You look in his eyes and smile.
>Fuck not using pheromones.
>People are depending on you.
“Of…course”
>He’s already in a haze.
>Claw leaves and you’re left there, cradling your swollen belly.
>You could will it away…
>But he left you super unsatisfied.
>You start massaging your folds, but you can’t quite reach right…

>>27583267
>You bring your tail up between your legs, and I front of over a dozen awestruck gryphons, start tail fucking yourself.
>You massage your nipples as your spade tail enters you, sending a spray of femcum and semen with each pull.
>If only you had someone to satisfy you.
>You bring your own tits up and start drinking from yourself as you fuck your own cunny.
>You continue fucking yourself for hours, but you can never quite get to that climax.
>The gryphon hens try to look away, but the closer ones rub their rumps on the floor.
>You feel a kick.
>You pause and carefully touch your pregnant stomach.
>Could it be?
>You feel a fuzziness in your abdomen and pleasure courses through your body.
>”OooOOOooooH YES!”
>You spread your legs further apart, and twenty gobsmacked gryphons watch as a head crests from your snatch.
>Your tail rubs your pussy as something is pushed out.
>With a massive breath and a push, you climax just as your child slides out of you.
>A spray of fluids follows the child and your tits erupt jets of milk as you scream in ecstasy.
>The child stands up, and you marvel at how similar he is to you.
>He looks to be a little older than a toddler, just about school age.
>Not an imp, so an incubus?
>Red skin, dark blue hair that could be mistaken for black, and green eyes with black sclera.
>His horns curve back over his head and his tail is pointy, but not a spade.
“Mommy?”
>You feel pride and love, weirdly enough, when he says that.
>”Yes, Sunday. Mommy is here. Come drink.”
>He climbs over you and settles in the crook of your arm and starts sucking at your tit.
>You admire your son and even his little cock.
>Well, little for your standards.
>If he measured others that seemed to be his age, he’d win out for sure.
>That’s your boy.
>Oh look, he’s getting an erection from grabbing your breast.
>And him suckling at it is turning you on a bit…

>>27583279 Warning:Shouta
>You start fondling his junk a bit, and he smiles.
>You smirk and give it a few expert pumps.
“MMMmmmommy, that feels nice.”
>”Of course, honey. Family means to make each other feel nice.”
>Not really.
>Or at all.
>But demons play by their own rules.
>He stops sucking and scrunches his face and moaning.
>You pump his dick faster and revel in his squirming, turning you on more.
>His length erupts gunk all over your tits and your smile as you lick it off.
>Sunday’s first bukkake!
“Mommy…that was great.”
>He goes back to sucking your nipple and you smile.
>You bring your breast closer to your mouth and begin sucking from the same nipple.
>Both of you start competing until you start making out, passionately moving your hands across one another’s bodies.
>The both of you exchange the same milk a few times before he swallows it all.
>You smile at each other and he goes back to your jug.
>You look at the dumbfounded gryphons.
>”What? This improved the bond between him and I.”
>Just then the door opens and Claw comes back towards you.
“I’m sorry…I couldn’t find the keys.”
>Wow…
>He actually knows the word ‘sorry.’
>Now you’re super aroused…
>But no reward.
>Time for the stick.
>”That’s okay. I don’t need you anymore. I have our son.”
“Wh-what?”
>The guy’s barely functioning without the pheromones and slight mind control, and I had to dump this on him?
>He goes kaput.
>”That’s right. Our son.”
>You spread your legs again and pull Sunday away from your nipple.
>”How about you eat from here, Sunday?”
“Okay Mommy!”
>He sits in between your legs and starts poking at your snatch.
>First he rubs the outside, then sticks his fingers inside you gently.
>He tastes his fingers and mmmm’s.
>He leans in and kisses you along the side of your slit, sending sparks tingling up your body.
>Then he licks your slit from top to bottom, going deeper and deeper.

>>27583297
I like it so far, though I'm not a fan of incest or breastfeeding

>>27578054
Yay we get to live happily with Trixie for now.

>>27578054
All I feel is disappointment.

>>27578030
Don't leave, problem solved..

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>>27583297
I DESIRE moar of this green!!

I don't want to make any promises, because I have a bad habit of not keeping them (or so I'd like to think).
At some point during this thread, I will try to update Servant to Succubi (http://pastebin.com/d5qBDXmB if you aren't aware of what it is).
Perhaps tomorrow or within the next couple days, but Goddammit I'm going to try.
Sorry for not doing so earlier.
Life and all.

>>27585861
We'll be here when you come back.
Watching you

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>>27585310
Sorry? Were you the anon that wanted Trixie and Anon to get nailed for what they did? If it makes you feel any better I did have a whole thing set up where something like that did happen but just couldn't flesh it out in my head so I went this way with the story, but when I finish it I want to write sort of an alternate path the story could have taken and I also got some oneshot ideas too that i want to write later as well.

>>27585362
I got a livelihood to maintain mane

Anyways update time:
>>27578054
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>Be Twilight.
>And you have been in your basement reading that old book that you found.
>It has a title, but it’s in a language that you can’t read.
>As are most of the pages in the book.
>But there are still quite a few pages that you can read.
>This book has some much information that you haven’t read in any other book.
>And you’ve read a lot of books.
>For instance you’ve learned what that demon Trixie summoned is and what it can do and how to defeat it.
>Useful information even though you don’t have the things needed to do so.
>After reading for about an hour now you’re starting to get a headache.
>Which is strange because you normally don’t get headaches this quickly when reading.
>It’s not as if the information in the book is hard to understand, in fact you find it strangely easy to comprehend.
>So much so that the words themselves seem to speak to you.
>Oh well maybe it will go away if you just keep reading.
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>Be Anon.
>And you and Trixie have made your way back to Ponyvile and set up, albeit in a different location.
>Celestia notified Twilight and her friends of your deal, so there wouldn’t be any misunderstandings when you showed up.
>Although Rainbow Dash and Twilight might still be pretty miffed about the whole thing.
>Maybe you might be able to convince them that you’re not so bad.
>Twilight might go for it, what with being all inquisitive and such.

>>27588127
>Rainbow on the other hand seems like one to hold a grudge.
>Well whatever, she’ll just have to get over it.
>Trixie’s taking a nap so now would be a good time to go do what you were going to before all this crazy shit happen.
>Go get some fucking cupcakes.
>You go to grab the bag bits.
>But there not there.
>Where are they?
>Oh now you remember.
>You had them on you when you did that little self-explosion.
>Well shit.
>Guess you can just talk to Pinkie Pie instead.
>You should also use a different form than the pegasus since a lot of the ponies saw you transform from that form.
>Guess it’ll have to be filly form.
>Your body shrinks and shifts into a little red pegasus filly.
>You even manage to make your cutie mark disappear this time.
>Practice makes perfect you guess.
>With disguise in place you step out of the wagon and make your way into town.
>It’s another nice day without a cloud in sight.
>You’d expect a lot of ponies to be out and about, but the streets are rather empty.
>Still spooked from your stunt the other day?
>The craters still there.
>Oh well not much you can do about it now.
>At least all the shops and stands seem to be open.
>Including Sugar Cube Corner.
>You walk in and sit at an empty table, which is easy because they’re all empty
>And sure enough the pink pony is present.
>She trots over to you all sunshine and smiles.
”Hiya! You’re that demon thingy right?”
>What?! How did she know?
“What?! How did you know?”

>>27588134
>She just giggles.
>”Silly, you were in here the other day with Trixie and I just got a letter telling me all about your little deal, also you like really similar to the big scary looking you.”
“I-sure I’ll go with it.”
>You didn’t think that Pinkie Pie could figure you out so easily, guess there’s more to her than you thought.
>If she figured that out than maybe she figured out what you did to Twilight and Rainbow Dash?
>But if that’s true, then why is she being so friendly with you?
>Maybe she doesn’t know.
“If you know that, then why are you being so friendly?”
>”Well the letter said that you made a promise not to be a meany weanie and the letter said that it was even more promisey than a Pinkie promise, so you must not be that bad.”
“And that’s all it said, nothing else?”
>”Nope!”
>Guess Celestia left up to Rainbow and Twilight if they want to tell the others what happened.
>”So why are you here all by yourself?”
“Well Trixie’s taking a nap and I wanted to get something, but I lost all my bits the other day.
>”Then you can have a cupcake on the house! Just think of it as a welcome to Ponyvile gift.”
“That’s awfully nice of you, even though I’m supposed to be a villain or something.”
>”I have seen you act much like a bad guy, except for the other day, but you didn’t hurt anypony or ruin the whole town.”
“You’re not just saying that because I look like an innocent little filly right? You might have a different opinion if I looked like my actual self.”
>”I haven’t actually gotten a good look at you, but it wouldn’t be very nice if I judged you by your appearance.”
“You say that but you haven’t even seen what I look like yet.”
>”Then show me!”
“Alright, I’ll show you, but you should close the store so no one walks in and panics.”
>”Okie dokie!”

>>27588142
>She trots over to the front door and flips the open sign to closed and drops the blinds.
>”Okay now show me!”
“Alright, you asked for it.”
>You start your transformation, but keep it a little less flashy this time.
>With your change complete you stand before Pinkie in all your terrible glory.
>”Oooohhh, you’re like scary and pretty at the same time, that’s weird, but I like it!”
“Do you now? That’s the first time I’ve gotten a reaction like that.
>”So what’s your name, and what kind of demon are you? I thought demons were supposed to be scary mean monsters, and you’re nothing like that.”
“Well my name is Anon, and I’m a Succubus we specialize in…making others feel good, and I’m sort of unique when it comes to my personality, I’m not sure why though.”
>”That’s neat! And what do you mean by ‘make others feel good?’”
>She finishes that sentence with a cocked head and a smirk.
>She’s being coy with you.
“It might be better if I show you.”
>You take a step forward, but she takes a step back as soon as you do.”
>”Hmm nope! Maybe later!”
>You try to get closer and take her but your body stops involuntarily.
>Damn contract magic.
“Fine have it your way.”
>You sit back down and cross your front legs across your chest.
>While sit there and pout while Pinkie brings you two cupcakes.
>One for you and one for Trixie.
>You put them both in a bag so you and Trixie can eat them together.

>>27588150
>With your treats in possession you change forms, thank Pinkie and head out the door back to Trixie’s wagon.
>You were not expecting her to be so accepting.
>It’s probably only because she didn’t know what you and Trixie did to two of her friends.
>Oh well, and since you have your little truce with Celestia, maybe trying to make amends might not be such a bad idea.
>But apologizing for raping someone seems like it would be a rather awkward affair.
>Well you’ll deal with that issue when you come to it.
>As you reach Trixie’s wagon you see a familiar pony standing outside looking pretty pissed.
>It’s Rainbow Dash.
>Looks like you’ll have to deal with it sooner than you thought.


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>>27588155
Thank you for bearing the burden, my laptop committed seppaku. I'm using the spare now.
>>27585202 There will be more diversity, and some instances where demons use familial terms, but don't worry, this chapter has lots of lewd scenes.
>>27585408
Prepare to be satiated. This is just Act 1.
>>27585310
Please stop feeling me. It makes me uncomfortable.

>>27596794
>Please stop feeling me. It makes me uncomfortable.

Do you mind?

>>27596856
Not at all.

>>27583297
>Your toes curl up and you bite your lip, his tongue writhing your insides.
>”Yes Sunday!”
>Your juices flow down his chin as he grabs his rod and starts massaging it.
>He relents from his onslaught, his breath tickling your nethers.
“Mom...can I?”
>His face is glistening in cum, nervous smile on his face.
>You nod and use both arms to spread open your pussy.
>You can barely see your puffy snatch over your bust, but you can see how much Sunday had grown.
>He seems like a teenager now, wiry and awkward.
>But his dick is already nine inches.
>They grow up so fast.
>He grabs his rod and rubs it against your labia before plunging it in.
>He starts off slowly at first:
>Sunday’s dick throbs inside of you, his thrusts long and slow.
>But you smile encouragingly and give him a half-lidded stare, and his confidence grows.
>His length reaches deeper and deeper inside you, and you can’t help but clamp down on him.
>He starts thrusting faster, and though your eyes roll back, you can see him growing mass, lithe body growing firm muscles and his face growing more and more handsome.
>He takes the initiative and pulls your left leg onto his shoulder, and you let yourself get fucked on the side.
>Your son thrusts into your so hard, your head is almost hitting the back wall.
>You reach down and spread your pussy more, even as he pounds into it.
>”More, more, MOOORE!” you demand, your tongue writhing out of your mouth and eyes rolling back.
>He spares a glance at your perverted face and loses control.
>Sunday bottoms out in you, whining adorably, your cunt holding him like a clamp.
>Semen fills you and you climax, sending a spray of Sunday’s cum onto his own loins as he pulls out.
>Sunday crawls across your prone body and exchanges a passionate kiss with you, your tongue battling inside your mouths, his dick getting erect again against your body.
>”Sunday? Be a dear and find the keys to these manacles.”
“Of course.”

>>27597330
>He stands up and turns around, but stops.
“I don’t think that’ll be happening.”
>You know that voice.
>Fuck.
>That smarmy gryphon from before is there, holding a crossbow pointed directly at Sunday.
>Now that he’s standing by a frozen Claw, you can tell he’s pretty small compared to the others.
>And he does have glasses.
>You were too busy staring at his lack of balls last time to notice.
>”Glasgow.” You hiss.
“You know my name. That saves me from introducing myself. As for the keys--”
>His tail pops up behind him and dangles a keychain, along with a noticeably golden key.
>”I guess I shouldn’t have mentioned that I am a demon.”
“It was irrelevant. I protect my assets, and seducing a male to have him do your bidding is one of the oldest tricks in the book. One of the small advantages to being ‘neutered’ as I was. Being resistant to demonic influence seems to be a nice bonus.”
>He advances on Sunday, who holds his arms above his head and backs up.
“But I did not anticipate you summoning your own kin to aid you. Perhaps it’d be best if I killed you both now.”
>Sunday advances angrily, but you plead him mentally not to.
>His eyes widen in surprise, but he steps forwards anyways.
“You will not lay a single talon on my mother.” He growls.
>Glasgow raises his brows in surprise.
“Your mother? If Claw first entered here six hours ago...impossible. Demon, how old are you?”
“Time is irrelevant to us demons.” Sunday huffs.
>Before Glasgow goes Han Solo and shoots first, you answer.
>”As you suspect, he is six hours old. Demons mature differently.”
>Glasgow (somehow) scrunches his beak.
>What are they even made of?
“And different family dynamics, I take it? Never mind. I could work with this. Aevum’s final goal consists of using a massive amount of life force...but what if we gave him the bonus of demons. We have thirty available racks in the brig...and less than days until he comes back."

>>27597344
"I could work with this.”
>If he sees everything as a potential profit…
>”Why don’t you free me? Demons capable of fulfilling any desire in a brothel would bring out a decent profit.”
>Glasgow shakes his head and points towards the rack closest to your right.
>Sunday gets the message, grumbling.
>He walks over and secures the manacles around both wrists.
“I didn’t hear them click.”
>Sunday sighs and makes sure they’re firmly secured.
>At least he’s a lot less secure than you are.
>Oddly enough, seeing him brings you pride, love, compassion.
>He gives you a forlorn look and glares back at Glasgow.
>The gryphon nods and puts down the crossbow.
“As for your question, Demonic Mother, I fear Aevum far more than I will ever fear you. Come along, sir.”
>He put the crossbow on Claw’s back and began dragging the comatose captain out.
“After all, one must never cross an alicorn.”
>Wasn’t Aevum a ‘pony’?
>The door closes and darkness consumes the room once more.
>The gryphons shudder as they realize they can now see two pairs of green eyes in the darkness.
"Why wouldn't you let me fight him, mother?"
>You sigh.
>"You can call me something else if you'd like, Sunday. Lady or Lord if you feel it necessary. But my name is Anonymous. And the reason I couldn't let you fight him is because you are an incubus. You may be strong, but you wouldn't survive a crossbow through the gut at that range, like I would."
"I am prepared to die for you, Lady Anonymous."
>Being called 'Lady' fills you with pride and you purr.
>"I am not. You are my servant, my child, the first I have birthed. I love you."
>Sunday smiles bashfully.
>What you said was true.
>You did a bit of reading when you took breaks after you left Chanam.
>Succubi and Incubi are generally weaker than Lust Demons, and some imps are actually more durable than they are.
>Sort of explains why War Demons use legions of Imps instead.

>>27597358

>They very rarely have shape-shifting abilities like you do, and are mostly constrained to that form.
>Those that due can only change their physiques rather than their genitals.
>But what they can do is use magic.
>Granted, it takes time for them to learn it.
>But they also have basic pheromone control and light hypnosis.
>And they can create imps and rarely others of their own kind.
>So they're basically Lust Demons Lite.
>Of course, with Sunday comes an opportunity.
>If he can learn magic before the month is over, he can break out of those chains and free you.
>After all, you're occupying the only holy chains on the entire vessel.
>Which means you'd best hope Grim keeps her mouth shut.
>You stare at Sunday and attempt to use telepathy.
>He frowns and a garbled mess of sensations returns.
>You groan.
>On the list is teaching telepathy, teaching magic, making sure Grim doesn't fuck this up, creating more demons, and doing all of this before Aevum returns in twenty-nine days.
>And you can't have too much sex with Sunday, or you'll be immune to each others' DESIRE.
>But you weren't lying about increasing the bond between you two.
>The DESIRE you gave off caused him to grow, and imprint on you.
>And the residual DESIRE from some of the hens helped.
>WikiHell said that creators that did not give DESIRE to their spawn ended up with subordinates with feelings of impotence, apathy, and even rebellion towards them.
>Which, if you're going to create your own personal demonic army to take down the 'alicorn', will not fly.
>You continue to try to telepathically communicate with Sunday.
>What comes back is a slightly less garbled mess.
>You grin.
>Progress.
~~~~~~~~~Day 12~~~~~~~~~
>Your grin grows as an angry Claw enters the corridor.
>Claw woke up from his stupor after some distance from you, and decided to take revenge the only way he knew how.
>By coming in and beating the crap out of you.

>>27597382
>Of course, that didn't work, and post-hypnotic suggestion ended up being a real bitch.
>Eleven children later, and he was still too proud to do anything but plan for revenge.
>And every day, after you'd had my way with him, belly full of another incubus or succubus, Glasgow would come.
>He'd look at your bloated stomach, nod silently as one would appreciate healthy livestock, and drag Claw out.
>The first day of his revenge was simple.
>The door burst open, he growled at the cowering hens, and reached a claw out to strike them.
>Your pheromones stopped him.
>He gave you a lovely succubus that day.
>Whereas Sunday looks a lot like you, Monday has yellow skin, long, red hair, and your green eyes.
>She is a natural cunning linguist.
>She was chained by Glasgow facing Monday.
>They both liked that, considering the chains were loose enough for them to do their thing.
>Tuesday was next, just when you thought your children would always be humanoid.
>Temperamental contrasting Monday's serenity, his feathers were white, speckled yellow, with pink fur.
>Wednesday is wise and quick-thinking.
>She formed a close bond with Tuesday, and Thursday, despite his humanoid appearance.
>Friday is a human succubus that bonded with Saturday when he came around, a gryphon incubus.
>Since you'd run out of names, you started with months.
>January is a loyal succubus gryphon.
>February, a sincere incubus gryphon.
>March ended up being really shy when we had sex; she was afraid her talons would hurt you.
>April is very effeminate, even growing a modest cup size despite his dick size.
>May was definitely the universe righting itself, a boisterous and butch succubus that quickly took care of April, despite being younger.
>They came in all colors of the rainbow, with personalities to match.
>And most beautifully of all?
>They all had souls.
>Yes, you could influence them, and even control their bodies.

>>27597725
>But only with their permission, with themselves as spectators.
>You love them all.
>Each time you took Claw's anger and turned it into lust for yourself, the hens feared you less.
>At first they began to glance in your direction.
>Then they began to talk, if a bit cautiously.
>When you started to offer comforting words, they shut up.
>But that began to change.
>A few even started talking to you and your demons.
>But Grim refused to acknowledge your presence.
>In fact, she barely spoke to the other hens at all.
>You never mentioned that you had offered her help.
>But she acts as if you shouted it out to the world.
-Lord Anonymous, can I take a turn today?- March asks.
>When it came to you, March is shy and smitten.
>But she saw her father as a challenge.
>Something to break.
>Suffice to say, your spawn had negligible opinions of their 'donor'.
>Claw was too angry at you too even look at the hens.
>He just marched straight towards you.
>At least this time he's smart enough to close his eyes to avoid your hypnotic gaze.
>And he's holding his breath?
>Cheeky.
"You think you're smart, well this time I've come with help, let's see you try to control all of us as we fuck everything in the brig!"
>He says all that with one breath, and about twenty others come in through the door.
>Mostly gryphons, but a few zebras and minotaurs as well.
>You almost laugh.
>-It seems like we're all getting something today. Make sure none of the hens are used.-
>Your demons visibly excite themselves, pussies leaking, wings and cocks erecting.
>"Oh really, Claw?" You purr.
>The pirates that had started towards the gryphons turned around and headed towards your spawn, already under their spell.
>"Come get some."

>>27578008
Isn't this thread basically AiE?

>>27597762
It's about as similar to AiE as Anonfilly is, just instead of anon being a filly he/she is a succubus and some of the stories don't have anon at all.

>>27597788
>Anon is a sex machine and gets all da mares

Sounds like AiE

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>>27588155
>She hasn’t seen you yet.
>Maybe you can just walk the other way.
>As soon as you make a move to head in the other direction her head snaps in your direction.
>Then back to the door.
>Then she looks back to you, cocks her head and squints.
>You just look back with your most innocent looking filly face you can muster.
>Yeah you’re fucked.
>Rainbow dash trots over to you to get a closer look.
>”Have I seen you before or do you have an older sister or something?”
“Erm, no, I uh need to go.”
>You try to run off in the other direction but she blocks your way.
>”Hold up, you look way to similar to somepony I’ve seen before.”
>She squints harder and you can see the gears turning in her head.
>She looks at your bag, at the wagon, then back to you.
>You can almost see the light bulb flick on above her head.
>”No Way! You’re that demon pony!”
“Um no I’m not.”
>”Yes you are! You look just like that red pegasus from the other night just smaller!”
>You must really suck at disguise or something.
>Oh well, not much sense in denying it now.
“Ok Ok, You got me, I am indeed the demon.”
>”Hah! I knew it!”
“Yes, you figured it out, now why are you looking for Trixie?”
>”I came here to give her what’s coming to her! I’d do the same to you, but, well I’m not that stupid to pick a fight with someone like you.”
“Why not? You got the letter didn’t you? If you did you’d know I can’t hurt you.”
>”Letter? What letter?”
>Oh dear.
“It went like this…”
>You go over the details of deal with her, explaining the current situation.
>”Oh that changes things I guess, but I’m still pretty mad at you guys.”
“I understand that and I would like apologize.”
>”I-you do? Well I appreciate it but just saying sorry doesn’t fix everything ya know.”
“I thought you might say that, so I will do anything you ask of me, so long as it’s within reason.”
>”Does that include Trixie?”

>>27598164
“Sure.”
>She looks away, deep in thought.
>”I’m gonna have to think about this.”
“Of course take as much time as you need, I don’t like conflict like this, so whatever you think is the best way to make this right, I’m sure we can reach an agreement.
>”Right, like I said, I gotta think about this.”
>With that, she takes off back towards Ponyvile.
>You let out a small sigh of relief.
>Well that’s taken care of.
>For now at least.
>Hopefully Trixie will agree to this.
>Speaking of which.
>You trot up to Trixie’s wagon and let yourself in.
“Trixie, I’m back.”
>No answer, she must still be sleeping.
>Hmph, lazy pony.
>Sure enough, she’s curled up on her bed snoozing away.
>You should totally fuck with her.
>You set the bag down and shift back into your normal form as quietly as possible and creep into her bedroom.
>You climb onto the bed as stealthily as you can manage.
>Still sleeping.
>You scooch up behind her, as if you were going to spoon her.
>You poke one of hers and watch it twitch.
>Adorable.
>You keep doing this, alternating between each ear.
>After a few moments of this, she mumbles something and turns around and is now facing you, still asleep.
>She’s so close you can feel her light breathing on your face.
>You give her a little kiss on the nose making her wrinkle it up and her eyes to flutter open.
>”Mmm, Anon, what are you *yawn* doing there?”
“Oh just waiting for you to get up so I could tell you something.”
>She sits up and wipes the sleep from her eyes.
>”And what is that something.”
>You hop off the bed and head to the couch.
“Well come in here and I’ll tell you.”
>”Fine just give Trixie a moment to fix her mane.”

>>27598169
>Trixie gets off the bed and looks into the mirror and fixes her mane into its usual style.
>Satisfied, she trots into the living room and makes herself comfortable on the couch.
>”So what is it that you wanted to tell Trixie?”
>You sit down on the couch with her.
“Did you know there was a very angry Rainbow Dash at the door just a few moments ago?”
>Her eyes widen in what you think might be a mix of fear and shock, but then relaxes into her usual snooty self.
>”Hmph, what did she want?”
“Well what do you think she wanted?”
>”Probably some foolish notion of revenge or something.”
“Right you are, and would you like to know why she left?”
>”She probably got cold hooves at the idea of confronting Trixie head on.”
“Not exactly, see she was waiting to, as she put it ‘give you what’s coming to you’ now I’m not sure what that was, but I managed to convince her that, that was a bad idea.”
>”As you should, Trixie would expect nothing less.”
>She’s not going to like this.
“But to convince her not to get violent, I said we would do anything she asked us to do, to make up for what we did.”
>”Well of course you did Trixie would have-wait you did what?!”
>She’s glaring at you with confusion and anger in her eyes.
“Now now, we did rape her and we are in a very sensitive situation right now and it wouldn’t help to cause trouble.”
>”But you decided without Trixie! How could you!”
“Sorry! I didn’t want to cause any more trouble than we already have, besides I’m fairly certain she’ll make us let her do to us what we did to her.”
>”How is that better?!”
“Well think about it, what’s so bad about being on the receiving end every once and while, and besides, you said they liked, so who knows maybe you will too.”
>Trixie glares at you for a few more moments before sticking her nose in the air and ‘hmphing’ at you.

>>27598177
>”Maybe you’re right, but Trixie is still mad at you for not telling her first.”
“I know and I’m sorry, but here, I brought some cupcakes.”
>You hand her one of the cupcakes.
“Forgive me now?”
>She looks at the cupcake her expression softening.
>”Kiss Trixie’s hoof and then she’ll forgive you.”
>She presents her hoof to you.
>You take her hoof in yours and bring it to your lips and give it a kiss, while looking her in the eyes.
“Satisfied?”
>You say with a little smirk.
>”Hmm, Trixie supposes that will have to do.”
>She gives you a grin, and then takes a bite out of her cupcake.
>You smile and grab your own treat and join her.


Sorry if these last few updates have been a little boring. Things will get a little more interesting soon.

>>27597730
>The incubi are okay with males, so long as they stick their dick somewhere.
>Five gryphons present their asses to the incubi, who each take their own elegant approach to ravage the assholes.
>It's pretty standard.
>The succubi have to pick up the pace, however.
>May and April lay on their backs and present their entrances as they hold hands.
>One zebra takes April's asshole and begins thrusting.
>The tranny moans in pleasure and leans over to kiss May just as a gryphon plunges into her pussy.
>May squeals into April's mouth and the two flick and massage each others erect nipples.
>Their kiss is interrupted by wanting dicks of two more gryphons.
>The first stuffs his dick between their mouths, and the two eagerly begin to suck and lick at the spiny penis, their long tongues intertwining each spike and even meeting each other.
>The second pushes the first, and they each settle by stuffing their dicks down individual throats.
>The three gryphons and zebra thrust in rhythm.
>Top right and bottom left, then top left and bottom right.
>Each thrust into April's ass sends a splurt of cum onto his and May's modest breasts, which the two spread all over themselves.
>March decides to take on two minotaurs.
>She starts by giving them both handjobs to stars, her demonic tongue reaching to give the tasty dicks laps, and even tugging at their balls.
>March then takes the entire foot-long dick into her maw, down her throat.
>Presenting her tight pussy to the other minotaur prompts him to lift her up and take her there.
>March smiles as she is spitroasted by two minos, unable to touch the ground as they thrust into her wildly.
>The musk overpowers her and her eyes roll back in her skull in pleasure.
>January pounces on a gryphon and turns him on his back before taking his entire length in her mouth, presenting her leaking cunt to any that may take it.

>>27598532
>The gryphon she pinned takes the opportunity to lap at her cunny as she massages his dick with her throat.
>But another gryphon swoops in and sticks his own rod into her wanting pussy.
>The first continues unabated, licking at both dick and pussy, blinded by lust.
>He brings his claws to pinch at her ample crotchtits, which results in a spray of femcum as Jan moans on his dick.
>Friday decides to be kinky and spears herself on the erection of a gryphon, cowgirl style.
>Her breasts bounce hypnotically as she puts her arms behind her head and arcs her back.
>This attracts a minotaur, who comes over and presents his cock to her.
>She smiles and presses her tits together, with her forearms outward, making peace signs.
>The mino sticks his rod between her breasts, each bounce jacking the member off.
>Friday starts to suck the tip, and holds her breasts together more firmly as she bounces harder.
>She lets go of the tip so a string of precum hits her in the face and dribbles down, before taking the length in again.
>Wednesday samples one of each; a zebra in her ass, a gryphon in her pussy, and a minotaur in her throat.
>She's also vertical, but she uses her wings to bounce on the two rods, and one claw to take firm hold and jack off while she sucks.
>Monday is by far the most capable.
>She jacks off two zebras as she leans forwards so she can deepthroat a minotaur dick and take a gryphon's rod in her wet pussy at the same time.
>Each thrust from the gryphon's barbed penis sends the minotaur deeper inside her throat.
>She discretely uses magic to shape the minotaur, and adds his own snatch under his ballsack, which she quickly violates with her tongue.
>The minotaur starts thrusting harder underneath the new sensations, causing both of Monday's tits to swing wildly, slapping against her chin.
>You feel all of this.
>You are connected.

>>27598542
>As for you, all these sensations cause your tight pussy to flow in juices.
>The boards beneath you are already soaked when Claw reaches you in his daze.
>He sits down behind you and slips his dick into your anus.
>He grabs both of your tits and gropes them wildly, and you drool from both pairs of lips at the sensations.
>The last two gryphons come to you, both their dicks fighting for dominance at your entrance.
>You spread your legs more, tightening your asshole, but allowing both dicks to enter at the same time.
>You're slavering at the two barbed dicks breaching your insides, almost hitting your womb.
>Each pull out by the gryphons causes a flood of femcum to gush out on the floor, each push in making you watertight.
>Your jaw drops when Claw pulls out of your ass and joins the other two in your snatch.
>The three thrust in tandem, sending ripples up your body and sparks dancing across your skin.
>You lose control of your face as they thrust faster, tongue writhing wildly between your dancing tits and eyes rolled back.
"Make...you...pregnant..."
>Your tits and abdomen swell at his DESIRE, nipples darkening black and constantly spraying milk as they bounce about.
>Your massive belly bounces about and you taste your milk trickling down your tongue.
>All of you come at once.
>The incubi cream inside the assholes.
>May and April's cheeks bulge from the semen, their abdomens distending slightly as April cums all over them both.
Their pirates collapse, and the two start to lick each other clean, pausing to kiss.
>March is filled with so much semen she looks pregnant.
>She licks her mouth and pulls the dick out of pussy, enjoying the sensation of cum streaming out.
>Jan howls in pleasure as she is creampied and given a facial.
>Friday's cheeks bulge, but she lets go and gets a bukakke as the gryphon comes in her cunt.
>She massages herself, enjoying the sensation of absorbing semen through the skin.

>>27598542
>Wednesday is absolutely covered in cum, turning her completely white.
>Monday leaks milk from her swollen tits, her own abdomen filled from semen and Claw's DESIRE, and just as covered in semen as Wednesday, which she eagerly licks off of herself.
>And you...
>You've never been so full.
>You can barely move your stomach is so swollen.
>When they came, you whited out from the pleasure for a second.
>You still feel the afterglow, and you're pretty sure you screamed.
>You look on in pride at the collapsed pirates all around you.
>And the embarrassed hens.
>You pat your stomach in pride.
>This is easily twice the size you've been previously.
>Twins?

And that's all for today folks. Hopefully I can get my laptop fixed so I can write all about the twins.

>>27598556
I feel like you lost any track of where you were going with this, and if this is meant to be porn it's below fenoxo grade.

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>>27598576
There's more than one reason it's blacked out. Im pretty shit at porn. But cant write a succubus story without a slew of porn.


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>>27599692
Still like it, even if you /think/ you cant write.
But I love the whole thing, regardless of lewd!

>page 10
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Dood where the bump at

>>27578008
>8008
Also what does a succubus sound like?
All sultry or a demonic?

>>27604792
Both? Depends on how the writefag wants to depict it I guess.

Time for updates
>>27598189
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>Be Twilight.
>And you’ve been down here reading for…
>You forgot how long, but that doesn’t matter.
>This book, this tome, it has so many things to tell you!
>Things you’ve never read before.
>It tells you of dark rituals, creatures from other worlds and ways to harness the living souls of others.
>You know the subject matter is ghastly and evil and that you should stop reading and get rid of this vile book.
>But you can’t.
>You can’t stop reading.
>Something is compelling you to do so.
>You know you should be terrified, but all you feel is joy at all the knowledge the pages contain.
>There is a voice in your head that urges you to continue.
>Telling you shouldn’t worry so much.
>That you should just relax and keep reading.
>You know you shouldn’t listen to it.
>But you want to keep reading so very badly.
>So you do.
>Surely the voice in your head must be your own, so who else knows what’s best for you except yourself?
>Yes, that’s what must be going on.
>Indeed that nagging voice that tells you to stop should just be ignored.
>Why should you stop learning?
>A small smile forms on your lips.
>That’s a silly question.
>You start to chuckle.
>Stop?
>Now?
>Why would you?
>The chuckle grows into full blown laughter.
>The sound of your own manic laughter shakes you out of the stupor you didn’t realize you were in.
>You blink a few times; your eyes are watering and sore.
>When was the last time you blinked?
>More importantly, when was last time you’ve eaten?
>The realization of your situation slowly sinks in.
>You slam the book closed and turn to rush out of the room.

>>27606720
>As soon as you reach the door, your body involuntary locks up.
>You can’t move!
>You muster all the willpower you can and will yourself to move but to no avail.
>You attempt to call out for help, but your mouth refuses to open, the words fail to form.
>The best you can manage is a small whimper.
>You hear the tome flip open and your legs start to bring you back to it.
>As your body turns around against your will the tome comes back into sight.
>A black mist is pouring from it and you hear the voice in your head again.
>It speaks in a language you can’t understand and grows in intensity with every shaky step.
>You want to scream, fight back, teleport, anything!
>But your body is not your own.
>As you inch closer to the malevolent grimoire, your vision begins to fade.
>You’re helpless, and the last thing you see before darkness clouds your eyes completely is a shadowy form rising from the mist.
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>Be Rainbow Dash.
>And you’ve been laying around on a cloud all day thinking about that deal.
>What should you make them do?
>Clean your house for a month?
>Nah that’s boring.
>It’s gotta be just as bad as what they did to you.
>…
>So you should have them let you rape them?
>Just the thought of it brings a blush to your cheeks.
>While what they did to you was degrading and humiliating.
>Some part of you did enjoy, as shameful as it is to admit.
>And even though you can’t stand Trixie sometimes, you do admire her confidence.
>And her flank.
>You bury face into the cloud in embarrassment as you finish that last thought.
>You can’t believe you’re seriously considering this.
>But there’s no doubt you would enjoy it.
>Paying Trixie back at her own game.
>And her friend too.
>Speaking of which, for an evil monster, she’s not too bad, and not too bad to look at neither.
>Unless this all some sort of trick she’s playing.
>But you’re not one to play it safe.
>Ok that settles it.
>You’re gonna make Trixie grovel at your hooves.

>>27606732
>Make her…well you can worry about the details later.
>With your mind made up you take off and head in the direction of Trixie’s wagon.
>As fly, you go over Twilights house and see her out behind it, doing…something.
>You can’t tell from this high up, but it looks like she’s trying to dig something up with her hooves.
>Curiosity gets the better of you and you descend to investigate.
>You land behind Twilight, but she doesn’t seem to notice that you’re there.
>Twilight is clawing at the ground like dog, while muttering something unintelligible.
“Uh Twilight, what are you doing?”
>She stops digging and turns around.
>Her mane is a scraggly mess and there are bags under eyes.
>”Oh uh hi Rainbow Dash, how long have you been standing there?”
“A few seconds, but more importantly, what are you doing?”
>”Ah I was just uh doing some, you know…research.”
>She give you an unconvincing grin.
“Riiight, well I’ll just leave you to your…research.”
>You take off fairly quickly.
>That was really weird, but then again Twilight is pretty weird.
>And this isn’t the first time she’s acted more strange than usual.
>Eh, she’ll get over it and be back to normal just like last time.


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You demon scum will be fucking shot at!

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Hey writefags, anyone gonna do a velvet green again?
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>>27606739
Pls no generic "villain saves the day".
When Anon will perform exorcism ritual on Twilight (which is a nice comedy move, i like it), make it happen through a sheer power of HOLY FUCK

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>>27611246
Here I come to save the day! on my crap backup computer


Writing bump.

Unless Somehow the thread standards have elevated a tiny bit in my absence.

>>27615064
>Unless Somehow the thread standards have elevated a tiny bit in my absence.

Where do you think you are?
Now shut up and gimmie dat green!

>>27598556
>You can barely move from your position, leaning your back against the wall with your thick legs spread apart.
>Your massive beach-ball belly hides your sex from view, but the thought of it being fully exposed to everyone else makes it prickle sensitively.
>But your children aren't looking at you.
>They're looking at Monday, who is leaned up against the wall in the same position.
>She isn't as absurdly pregnant as you are, and some might even call her size normal.
>The fact that's she's rubbing her wet snatch doesn't bother you in the least.
>She must have learned from watching you.
>In fact, her blush is far more visible on her sandy yellow skin, and as she rolls her eyes back, you can't help but think how hot your orgasm faces are.
>Her nipples dribble spurts of milk every time she contracts her body.
>It's adorable.
>With a final orgasmic push, Monday gives birth.
>It's a miniature gryphon, except with bat-wings and disproportionate cock.
>The gryphon-imp chirps and looks at Monday, who is slowly returning to normal.
>"You've got to name him, Monday."
"Yes, Lord Anonymous. How about Inky? Because of his black wings?"
>You nod and subconsciously rub your own abdomen.
>"We've got to hide him. He can help us in our escape. Inky, turn into a rat and make your way above deck. Once there, turn into a crow and keep hidden in the masts. We'll need an eye outside."
>The imp nods and shifts before scurrying away.
>"And Monday, I know you want to practice your magic, but please undo your modification; we want to hold all of our cards close to our chest."
>Monday looks down in shame.
"I was trying for a full body modification." She says as she snaps her fingers, removing the vagina from the passed-out minotaur.
>"You'll get it one day. When everyone is out of this brig."
>You nod encouragingly.
"Could you tell us more about it? The outside, I mean?" Saturday asks, ever curious.

>>27616154
>"Of course."
>You smile.
>"There are vast deserts out there, shining a beautiful yellow, like Monday's skin."
>Monday beams.
>You have to give them perspective, after all.
>"And there are jagged mountains that reach so far into the sky, you'd think the Earth was trying to bone the sky."
>Yup.
>Perspective.
>"And sunsets...The sun would go down and then the light would change. The sky would go from the blue of Friday's skin to Tuesday's pink fur, then orange-red like Wednesday's eyes, to Saturday's purple fur, and finally to Jan's black coat."
>"And the white, fluffy clouds like Tuesday's feathers or Thursday's hair would go orange then red, then dark blue..."
>Everyone, including the gryphons, are listening with rapt attention.
>"But that's just the sky. I've seen rumbling hills covered in grass a lot like Saturday's feathers. I've seen massive caverns filled with gold..."
"What's gold, Lord Anon?"
>You fidget a bit.
>Easy to forget that while most weren't born yesterday, they actually were pretty close.
>And May was definitely born yesterday, so...
>"Gold is...something a lot of beings find valuable."
>The demons look at each other , eyes raised and shrugging their shoulders.
>The gryphons stare in deadpan at the explanation, but a few actually start to wonder.
"Why?" February asks. "It doesn't sound like something gryphons, zebras, or minotaurs can eat, if it's filling a cavern."
>Oh boy.
>This is going to be difficult.
>"Gold has a certain...allure to certain beings. It's bright and shiny, and lasts a lot longer than food or other metals, so it's used for trade. Steel and iron rust,copper fades, wood rots, and food perishes, but gold is immortal. It never loses value. Which is why many...non-demons find it so useful. You an trade gold for land, or food, or acceptance."
"Or power." A snide voice puts in.
>Motherfucking...
>Glasgow.

>>27616166
"Interesting little demons, talking about the economy after such...debauchery." He pushes up his glasses."Allow me to educate you. Gold is not just long-lasting. It's very conductive. Especially to magical energies. Etch a rune into gold and you've got a nifty amulet. Form gold into a glyph of enough purity and size...one can do almost anything. Gold is money. Gold is power. And power is everything."
>He sneers and looks at your demons and the hens.
"I have no sympathy for you. I was in your position once. A slave, used and abused. Less than nothing. I scurried about, surviving on scraps. Unlike the others, I was born in that position. And while those idealistic morons droned on and on about the 'outside', I was working. Every extra scrap, every extra bone, every extra shard of glass, I pilfered. I fashioned. I created. And I traded. At first to other slaves. Then to serfs. Then nobles. My first gold coin I used to get a hundred more. Those hundred, ten thousand. I bought myself a prostitute and had her buy me out of slavery. I left the other slaves to rot because all they could do was dream about once was, not what will be."
>You huff.
>"And yet you follow a crazy rapist who finds joy in sticking his dick in whatever moves. Or doesn't. At least it's in my nature. We have an excuse."
"Maybe. But without me, Claw is just another boisterous pirate. A lecherous, bloodthirsty one. Hardly one that could have accomplished what we have together."
>He walks up to you and raises an arm to smack your plump belly and you growl.
>He smiles and lowers his arm.
"But without Claw, I would simply be bowing my head to another strangely successful corsair captain."

>>27616174
>What a complete piece of shit.
>You had hoped that he was the type that was stuck working for Claw, despite what your instincts told you...
>But his rotten soul and attitude blew that notion out of the water.
"Congratulations on the twins, by the way. I'll make sure to give you a free day tomorrow. After all, there are only so many spots in the brig and I wouldn't want to find out how hard demons are to kill."
>He may be smiling, but he has to drag twenty of his crew-mates out of the brig.
>All of them are drenched in sweat and sexual fluids.
>The next hour was spent in silence as you all watched a tiny gryphon struggle to move all of the bodies.
>It reminds you of that time you rented a bus for a party and ended up picking the short straw as designated driver.
>You still think your poker dealer friend stiffed you because you got him a ten dollar gift card for his birthday.
>Glasgow does sweat and grumble a lot.
>But the little prick deserves it.
>And worse.
>But you know, turn the other cheek and all that.
>Then smack 'em in the gob.
>Wait, that's the completely fictional second Christ rather than the apparently very real Jesus Christ.
>When Glasgow's finally done, everyone turns back to you.
>The gryphons are a bit embarrassed when their eyes pass over your puffy sex, but you shrug it off.
>No need to know you can taste their DESIRE.
"Could you tell us more about that story?" Wednesday asks. "You know, about the man who fights the monster, Grendel?"
>"Beowulf. Of course. Now where was I?"
>You smiled as you began to tell them more stories.
>It was a sort of tradition, for everyone in the brig.
>Glasgow is wrong.
>Stories and dreams may not help the body...
>But it does wonders for the soul.
>And just because you're dreaming doesn't mean you're not working on an escape plan.
>Inky sitting atop the balloon is looking for any opportunity.
>From the crew.
>Or from outside.

>>27614928

Time for LEWD update.
>>27606739
>Yeah you can worry about that later.
>You need to focus on more important things right now.
>Like what you’re going to make Trixie do.
>You can’t help but grin a little.
>The more you think about the more excited you get.
>The sun is beginning to set as you come up on Trixie’s wagon.
>You land at the door and collect yourself.
>You take a breath and knock on the door.
>In a few moments Trixie opens the door.
>”Rainbow Dash.”
“Trixie.”
>She has an unreadable expression on her face as she takes stock of you.
>”Come in.”
>She turns around and leads you inside.
>Once inside you see the demon sitting at the couch drinking a cup of coffee.
>It’s strange seeing such a being doing something so mundane.
>Also you should really learn her name.
>It’d be pretty rude to just keep calling her ‘the demon’.
>”Ah Rainbow Dash you’ve come! I take it you’ve come up with our punishment then?”
>Alright here we go.
“Yup and I think it’s pretty appropriate.”
>She seems to pick up on the implication.
>”Oooh, is it now?”
>”Anon, don’t encourage her.”
>”Aww, don’t be such a downer Trixie, you should really learn to appreciate being disciplined.”
>She finishes the sentence with a wink, which makes Trixie blush.
>And you learned her name without having to be awkward and ask, nice!
>Alright, let’s get down to business.
“Ok then, for tonight, Anon will work for me.”
>Anon raises her eyebrows in interest, while Trixie looks increasingly nervous.
>The look on her face only serves to encourage you.
>You focus your gaze upon Trixie with half lidded eyes.
“And I think you know what that means, don’t you Trixie?”
>Trixie gulps, her eyes darting between you and Anon who is sporting an eager grin.
>This isn’t really a punishment for her, but then again she would probably enjoy whatever you’d make her do.
“Anon, hold her down for me.”

>>27618263
>”N-now Anon, remember Trixie is the one who summoned you and she’s your friend.”
>”Oh you won’t be able to talk your way out of this one Trixie, tonight, you’re the prey~.”
>Anon doesn’t have to try very hard to restrain her, as it seems Trixie is frozen in place.
>”A-Anon, be gentle.”
>”You’re begging the wrong pony, Trix’s”
>Anon grabs her by the chin and makes her look at you.
>You must have some menacing look on face, because as soon as she lays her eyes on you, she gasps in shock.
>You slowly advance forward, like a predator about to pounce on its trapped prey.
>You stroke her face with your hoof.
>She looks away as you do, but you grab her by the chin and force her to look at you.
>Trixie looks you in the eye with fear and anticipation.
>You smile then lean in and lock lips with her, giving her a deep and harsh kiss.
>You pull away a few seconds later, licking your lips.
“Mmm, yes I’m definitely going to enjoy this.”
>You put a hoof on top of Trixie’s head and push her down to the ground.
“How does it feel Trixie? To be literally under my hoof?”
>She does little more than whimper.
>You can’t help but chuckle at her predicament.
>You decide to humiliate her further.
“Since you’re down there, go ahead give my hooves some love.”
>You hold your hoof in front of her face.
>She looks at, and after a moment of hesitation, gives it a small kiss.
“Oh come on Trixie, I know you can do better do that, now really put some effort into it.”
>Trixie whines under your hoof but complies and gives your hoof the affection it deserves.
>She plants kisses all over your hoof and gives it a small lick here and there.
>It feels nice, especially when she gets to the soft sensitive under side of your hoof.
“Ok that’s enough of that.”
>You pull your off away and wipe of the saliva on her mane, which makes Trixie close her eyes in shame.
>This whole thing is starting to get you turned on.

>>27618268
>This feeling of empowerment, revenge, and the anticipation of what is yet to come.
>You can’t wait!
>You sit down on your rump and lean back, spread your legs and start rubbing your pussy.
>The sound of you moving prompts Trixie to open your eyes to see your moist mare hood right in front of her face.
“See something you like?”
>Trixie doesn’t say anything.
>You put a hoof on the back of her head and pull her in.
“Why don’t you have a taste~.”
>You push her muzzle into your muff and use both your hooves to mash her face into it.
>It only takes a few seconds for her to get into the swing of things and begin to use her tongue.
>You gasp in pleasure as you force her to eat you out.
>Anon watches the scene unfold with hungry eyes.
>You get her attention and motion towards Trixie’s flank.
>She gets the idea and gets on the ground and sticks her face into Trixie’s backside.
>Trixie stops licking for a second and moans into you, but quickly resumes the task at hand.
>You tilt your head back and moan as Trixie continues to pleasure you.
>You look back down at Trixie and stroke her mane and smile.
“You look so pretty down there in between my legs, Trixie.”
>Trixie’s blush intensifies at your comment.
“It also looks like your enjoying yourself just as much as I am.”
>She looks away, too embarrassed to look at you.
>But continues to lick your pussy none the less.
“Mmmm, that feels good; you’re being such a good girl Trixie.”
>She looks back up to you like a puppy receiving praise.
“But that still doesn’t change that fact that this is a punishment.”
>Trixie’s whimpers are muffled by your quivering sex.
>Oh, this feeling.
>It’s amazing!
>This pleasure.
>This power.
>You understand now why Trixie did what she did.
>This is the ultimate sensation, to have somepony else bend to your will and fulfil you desires.
>You can hardly blame her now.
>But this doesn’t change anything.
>She’ll get no sympathy.

>>27618275
>As she laps at your mare hood, her breathing becomes more erratic.
>Is she going to cum?
>Can’t have that now can we.
>You make eye contact with Anon and shake your head.
>She gets the idea and withdraws herself from Trixie with a devilish smile that looks very appropriate on her.
>Trixie’s eyes widen at the realization at what you plan to do to her and moans in despair.
“That’s right Trixie, you’re not going to cum till I say you can.”
>In desperation of her denial of orgasm, she picks up the pace on you.
>She suckles on your clit and flicks it with her tongue, trying to get you off as fast as she can.
>And it’s working, you feel yourself getting close.
“Ah, there you go Trixie, mmm, that’s the way~.”
>Just as you’re about to cum you grab her head in both hooves and press her to your crotch.
>You throw your head back and moan ecstasy as your reach orgasm and cover Trixie in your juices.
>You lean back bask in the afterglow and look down at Trixie, panting with need for release.
>”Rainbow, please, can Trixie cum now?”
“Hmm let me think about it.”
>”Please!”
“Now now, don’t be impatient, lay on your back and I’ll consider it”
>She does so and spreads her legs lewdly, showing off her wet pussy, dripping with need.
>You lie down and lightly rub her quivering mare hood with your hoof, but not hard enough to make her cum.
“Now before I let you cum, I think you should thank Anon for all things she’s done for you, if it weren’t for her none of this would have happened.”
>Desperate to reach orgasm she looks back the sultry demoness and begins babbling her thanks.
“I didn’t mean with words.”
>They both look at you, Anon with a grin and Trixie whines.
>You nod to Anon and she crawls forward, looking you in the eyes as she straddles Trixie’s head.

>>27618278
>The sexy demon drops her rear on Trixie’s face and begins to grind it back and forth, her long tongue lolling out as she sits on Trixie’s face.
>You continue to tease Trixie, occasionally giving her a small lick and watching her clit wink like crazy.
>Anon continues to grind herself into Trixie, enjoying herself greatly.
>Trixie must be putting in quite the, because in little time Anon is on the verge of orgasm.
>She looks to you for approval and you nod.
>She shudders and moans as she cums on Trixie’s face, drenching her in even more mare cum.
>Trixie looks up at you, her face is a mess, and mane is disheveled.
>She looks at with pleading eyes.
>”P-please…”
“Hmmm, only if you ask nicely.”
>”Please let Trixie cum.”
“And tell me how much better I am than you.”
>She looks away, a small shred of pride still left.
“Come on, call me the Great and Powerful Rainbow Dash, or else I’ll never let you get off.”
>She says nothing.
>You keep teasing her.
“Come on, just ask the Great and Powerful Rainbow Dash to get off and I will.
>She mumbles something incoherent.
“What was that I didn’t quite catch that.”
>”Great and powerful…”
>She trails off at the end.
“At this rate it seems like you don’t even want to cum, now actually put some effort into it.”
>”Ah, Great and Powerful Rainbow Dash, please let worthless Trixie cum, please, Trixie just wants to cum, please!”
“Well, I guess you did earn a little something, so.”
>You wrap you lips around her clit and suck hard and rub her pussy with your hoof.
>It only takes a few seconds to drive her to a powerful orgasm.
>Her pussy twitches like crazy and you lap up all the mare cum you can, savoring the taste.
>Once she finishes completely you sit back up and wipe your mouth.
>Trixie is breathing heavily, her head in Anon’s lap.
>The demoness is cradling her head, stroking her disheveled mane and cooing softly.

>>27618281
>The sight of such an evil looking being doing something so kind is a strange sight.
>You crawl up Trixie’s sweat slicked body.
>The dopey look on her face makes you giggle.
“You look so cute like that.”
>You lean in and kiss her cum stained lips, tasting your own juices as well as Anon’s
>You pull pack and lick your lips and look at Anon, you is giving you a sultry gaze.
>You give her kiss as well and thank for coming up with this idea.
>”Of course, as long as everyone is satisfied in the end then I’m happy, now you should go home and get some rest, and don’t worry about Trixie, I’ll take care of her.”
“Right, well maybe you should do this again sometime.”
>She chuckles lightly.
>”I would enjoy that very much, wouldn’t you Trixie?
>She offers no response, except for unintelligible mumbles.
“Well I’ll leave you two to yourself’ s.”
>”Goodnight, try not dream about fucking Trixie too much.”
>You blush a little.
>Then you head out the door and take off into the night.


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>>27618287
Nice :)

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>>27618287
No group cuddling?

I like your story though, keep going.

bermp

bomp

>>27618287
loving it so far

bermp

>>27618287
The right mix of cute and lewd

>>27630313

day old crosspost
>>27622719
>Anon accidentally becomes pony satan by demonstrating that he is capable of greater evil.
>He put postal tubes onto the legs of a townspony so they'd walk funny
>Lucipon resigned in disgust
>"Nope, I'm out. I can't compete with that."
>Pony hell (Which is a real place where you WILL be sent if you rebel) becomes a much worse place under Anon
>Even though he's trying to be nice to the little ponies
>"He gave Songjumper chocolate milk? That sick fiend, she's lactose intolerant!"
>"WHAT?! Tuesday's dinner is baked potatoes, BLT, or spaghetti with a garlic sauce?"
>"All these new books he's gotten for the library are too scary! What if that hungry caterpillar tries to eat me?"
>Anon continues to try to show these ponies kindness in hopes of rehabilitating them
>Outside help is called in by his demonpone underlings
>Can the magic of friendship save the day from Anon's friendly nature?

>>27585861
Working on this now.
Doing it in a Wordpad doc so I don't feel like I'm filling a quota by hitting the character limit.

>>27632698
>Stepping into the dining room, you're greeted with a wave by Silk, the rest of the workers silently eating their meals.
>"Anon! Took you long enough!"
>You pull out a seat at the table as a plate of food is set in front of you.
>Flour smiles at you, then goes back to enjoying her own cuisine.
>As you begin on your meal, Silk swallows her portion, then begins talking to you.
>"So, Anon, I heard you did a pretty fine job out in the garden today. Are you more experienced than I thought, hm?"
"Not really," you start, gulping down the exquisite tasting food. "Lilith casted some kind of spell on me to get me to work better."
>The whole table of ponies stop to give you weird looks.
>Even Scale.
>"Why?" asked Spit.
"Hell if I know," you say, shrugging your shoulders. "But she doesn't want it to wear off, apparently. She told me about it all just a couple hours ago."
>You munch into more of your food after your statement.
>Silk is suddenly wearing a smug grin.
>"Oooo, Anon is Lilith's favorite. I bet she has a crush on you~"
>"Has that ever happened before?" Spit asked Kingpin.
>The butler only responds with an unsure frown.
>You don't really care what her reasoning is, you were fine with any help.
>Your dish is nearly half-finished when Flour suddenly heaps more onto your plate.
>"If you's-a-gonna be workin' harder, then you're gonna need a bigger plate, eh!
>Hopefully you can eat it all.
>Scale enviously eyes your food, taking the last bite of his.
>Dawnlight pushes her empty plate forward, dabbing her mouth with a napkin. "I'm retiring for the night..." she tells Kingpin in a barely audible whisper.
>"Very well. Goodnight, Dawn," Kingpin says, the little maid quickly leaving her chair and scurrying off.

Posting what I've got.
Will continue work on it later today.

>>27633131
yes

>>27633131
fuck, yes!

bermp

>>27634243

>>27634777

>>27635523

>>27636564

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Is this the lillyboo thread?

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Yes.
I know it's the wrong pone but it is what I have on hand

Bumparino

>>27639481
>Be Anon in Equestria
>Pinkie Pie summoned you using a bathtub full of noodles
>The ponies have decided that this means you are a demon
>They were wary at first, but warmed up to your presence quickly after you made a deal with the local librarian
>She makes sure you have food and shelter, and you be friends with the ponies and not pilfer souls
>This turned out to be a mistake on your part
>"Being friends" apparently involves them sticking things into your butt
>Ponies just come and shove things up your backside on a whim.
>They seem to believe this to be an essential component of friendship
>This morning you woke up to find a pair of the townsponies in the middle of stuffing tray-full after tray-full of baked goods into your rectum
>At least when they saw you woke up they brought you a mug of coffee before they shoved more things in

>>27640054
What have I done?

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bomp

Update time
>>27618287
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>Be Spike.
>And Twilight has been acting strangely.
>Like, more strange than when she’s being really strange.
>And that’s pretty strange.
>She’s been down in the basement almost all day and only comes out to get ‘reagents’ or something.
>She also looks like she hasn’t slept in a while, her eyes look so tired.
>Maybe you should get everyone together to talk to her.
>Yeah, you should definitely do that, but it’s too late now, you can do that tomorrow.
>You should just go to bed…
>Twilights locked herself in the basement and probably won’t be coming out anytime soon.
>So she won’t be bothering you anytime soon, so maybe you can…
>Screw it, you head up to your room and lock the door just in case.
>You reach under your bed and take out your small collection of lewd magazines you got from Rainbow Dash.
>Double checking that Twilight isn’t coming up from the basement, you flip open to a random page of ‘Ponut Pushers’.
>With cock in claw you start going to town.
>You can’t help yourself, those pony holes just drive you crazy!
>You flip to one page with a classy looking mare that looks a little bit like Rarity.
>Her tail lifted and her tight ponut on display.
>Oh yes~.
>You’re getting pretty close.
>You increase the speed of your stroking.
>”Hey Spike, what are you doing there?”
>TWILIGHT!?!?!
>How did she get in here!?
>WHEN did she get here!?
>You quickly cover your exposed dragonhood.
“W-what are you doing in here?! H-how did you get in here?”
>She just looks at you and gives you a creepy smile.
>”Silly Spike, I can go anywhere I want to.”
>She giggles as she finishes her statement.
>You gulp, starting to feel more afraid then embarrassed.

>>27643122
>”So, what were doing that you needed to lock the door for? Do you not trust your dear Twilight, hmmm?”
“Uh, no it’s just that well, I just wanted a little um, privacy that is.”
>”But what were you doing?”
>She starts getting closer to you, still smiling.
>You shuffle away, claws still covering you crotch.
>She keeps walking till she steps on one of the magazines that you left on the floor.
>She looks down and lets a sarcastic gasp of surprise.
>”*gasp* Spike! Were you…masturbating?”
>You look away in shame, your cheeks turning a very bright shade of red.
“Oh um, well I uh, I…guess?”
>”Oh Spike, you don’t have to hide something like that from me.”
>What?
“What?”
>”Here let me help you.”
>Before you can react you feel yourself being picked up by her magic.
>She drops on the bed and she forces your claws away from your crotch, letting your still erect cock point upwards.
>Why? Why are you still hard?
>Twilight climbs onto to the bed eyeing your dick with hungry eyes.
>You’re starting to get really scared now.
“T-Twilight, please stop, you shouldn’t be doing something like this.”
>She stops for a moment and looks at you, genuine confusion on her face.
>It’s only there for a moment before she’s back to the unsettling gaze.
>”Oh Spike you’re so silly! I’m just trying to help you, now just relax~.”
>She reaches out a hoof and starts softly stroking your member.
>You shudder in pleasure and discomfort.
>You let an involuntary moan as she pleasures you, and she giggles at your reaction.
>Maybe Twilight’s just going through that estrus thing you heard about once.
>Yeah that’s it, that’s gotta be it.
>Watch she’ll realize what she’s doing and start apologizing and be really embarrassed.

>>27643131
>She keeps going and bead of pre-cum forms at the tip of your cock.
>She licks it up, like it was a melting ice cream cone.
>You cover your mouth as let out another moan.
>It doesn’t look she’s going to stop.
>You look her in the eyes as she suckles at your tip.
>Her eyes look off, as if there’s something behind them.
>You feel drawn to them.
>As you gaze into her eyes, your fear seems to fade away.
>Your body relaxes and your mind goes numb.
>But she looks away, causing the feeling to disappear.
>She’s looking at the magazine you were ‘reading’.
>Then she looks back at you, a devious look on her face.
>”Oh Spike, you’re such a pervert! I didn’t know you’d be into such things~.”
>She stops what she’s doing and repositions herself so her flank is facing you.
>”So you’re into that sort of thing hmm?”
>She lifts her tail and spreads her cheeks, giving you a full view.
>You stare at her exposed genitals, knowing you should look away, but you don’t.
>You feel you’re more base urges taking over.
>You feel Twilights magical grip on you release.
>Instead of running, you start crawling, your eyes glued to her purple ponut.
>Twilight shakes her rump a little to entice you.
>It’s all the encouragement you need as reach her back side and grab a handful of her flank in each claw.
>She gasps as you grab her, and then giggles.
>You take a deep whiff, taking in her scent.
>The musky scent makes your eyes roll back to the back of their sockets.
>”Go on Spike, don’t be shy, why don’t you say hello~?”
>She grips your head with magic and stuffs your face in-between her ass.
>You open your mouth and stick your tongue where the sun don’t shine and lather her rear with saliva.
>She holds you there till you almost run out of breath.
>She lets go and you pull back, gasping for air.
>”Did you like that, Spike?”
“Y-yes.”
>”I knew you would, now let’s try something I know you’ll love!”
>She stands you up with her magic.

>>27643137
You feel a tingling sensation as she grips your cock in her aura.
>You feel yourself pulled forward, her magic guiding your cock to her tight rosebud.
>She lets go of you, the tip of your cock poking the entrance her ponut.
>”Is this what you want Spike? To put your little dick where it’s not supposed to go? Well go on then, put in, I’m not making you do it, you want to, right?”
>This is wrong, it’s so wrong!
>But she’s right, you really want to.
>You want to so bad.
>You can’t take it anymore!
>You grip her hips with your tiny claws and plunge your cock into her hole.
>You both moan in unison as you penetrate her.
>Oooh, she’s so tight and it feels like your dick is on fire!
>But it feels so good!
>Instinct takes over as your hips star moving on their own.
>”Mmmm, there you go Spike, feels good doesn’t it?”
“Ah, Y-yes it does.”
>She looks back at you with a malevolent look in her eyes and giggles.
>”You look so cute like that, we should have done this sooner, don’t you think so?”

>>27643148
“Mhmmm.”
>You can’t even form words now, as you thrust into her.
>You gaze into her eyes again and feel what little anxiety you had, disappear.
>Why were you so scared before?
>This is Twilight, she would never hurt you, in fact she only wants to make you feel good.
>That’s why she’s doing this right now.
>Yeah, that’s it.
>With fear no longer holding you back, you increase you pace.
>Her tight hole squeezes you as you thrust in again.
>Your mind is starting to feel fuzzy and your breathing is becoming ragged.
>”Oh are you going to cum Spike? You can do it inside if you really want to.”
>The statement seals the deal and you thrust your cock in as deep as you can manage as you cum.
>Waves of ecstasy flow through you as you fill Twilight’s ass with your adolescent dragon cum.
>Twilight hisses through her teeth, while a bit of drool roll down her chin.
>Your orgasm leaves you breathless and you collapse onto Twilight’s back, spent.
>”Such a good little dragon, giving me so much of your nutritious cum~.”
>You barely hear her words as feel yourself losing conscience.

>>27644479
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Bumparino

>>27646433

>>27647182

>>27578008
Love this OP pic.

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>>27596794
>Please stop feeling me. It makes me uncomfortable.

then you should not haven named yourself after that meme.

>>27639397
>Is this the lillyboo thread?

Among other things yes.

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>>27651400
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>>27646433
Sweet, I got dubs. Also bump

>>27633131
>That might've been the first time you've heard her talk at all.
>You shovel down the rest of your food, glad Flour was such a generous pony.
>Maybe you should ask Lilith to make you even better so you get more meals.
>Or better yet, all those things you were wondering earlier.
>She did want to "get to know each other" after all.
>As the rest of the ponies finish their meals, Spit stretches while Silk yawns.
>It's about that time, ain't it?
>Flour grabs everyone's empty plates, along with the serving tray and silverware.
>You stack yours after she gets all the others.
>The ponies begin to leave the table, Kingpin staying behind probably to talk to Flour.
>As you exited the kitchen, you felt a hoof nudge your side.
>It was Spit.
>"You're a lucky dog, Anon. Lilith's a real looker!"
>Silk, what have you done?
"I don't think she really has a crush on me, Spit."
>"Oh come on, you can't say she doesn't! Why else would she be helping you?"
"Well, she said she wanted to 'get to know me', so-"
>"Oooooo! She likes ya!"
>Your face flushes a little, cheeks going hot.
"That'd be really weird, though. She's only known me for a day or two."
>"Ever heard of 'love at first sight'? Same thing here, buddy. Hey, maybe if she makes you such a good worker, you could get whatever you want from Kingpin! Or you'd have a little more authority around here with your employer's daughter to back you up! Or maybe-"
"I still don't think she has a crush on me."
>The fire in Spit's eyes dies, the slim pony halted in his megalomaniac thoughts.
>He sighs. "If you really think so, I guess I won't disagree. But I'm telling ya, if she ever asks you on a date, I'll say 'I told you so'."
>He walks ahead of you, likely heading to his room.
>There isn't much else to do except explore, but you weren't in the mood for that at the moment.
>Sleep sounded like a nice thing right about now.
>About a minute of walking through the dim hallways, you round the corner to find Kingpin standing at your door.

>>27654030
>When he notices you, he frowns slightly, avoiding eye contact before speed walking away.
>How odd.
>Thinking nothing more of it, you get to the door and enter your room.
>Your unpacked suitcase still lies at the foot of the bed, your clothes and other things neatly put away.
>Getting into appropriate sleepwear, you pull the covers back and slip right in to your velvety bed, enjoying the warmth and comfort it encased around your body.
>Thoughts rushed to your mind as you closed your eyes, processing Spit's words, the events of today, and the lingering possibility that Lilith might be into you.
>It might make your job here awkward as Hell if she decides to get with you.
>You probably wouldn't tell her "no", since she seemed nice enough, and you wouldn't mind having a girlfriend.
>That and you might lose your job if you refused.
>But that's enough thinking for now. Anymore and you'd be up all night, and wouldn't be able to work tomorrow.
>Slowly but surely, you drift off to sleep, preparing for the next day of work.

Here's a couple more.
I'm trying to focus, but lots of other things pull me away.
Too tired to continue tonight, but will definitely try to buckle down tomorrow.

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>>27654030

I am sleepy.
I want to stay awake to read this.
to sleepy to focus.

rinse and repeat till pass out.

Fuckbump

Ugh bump

Am I the only one here? Bump.

>>27656625
Just got off work, going to get an update for the Trixie green in a hour or so

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>>27656710
Then I shall keep bumping. Bump

>>27656710
Ok that was more than hour, sorry about that. I fell asleep.

A small update to bump the thread while I write a bit more

>>27643160
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>Be Anon.
>And you’ve been lying in bed holding a very sleepy Trixie.
>While you don’t mind lying around all day snuggling a little blue pony, you need to get up as there are some things you wanted to do today.
>You get out of bed and stretch out, while Trixie is still snoozing.
>This pony is so lazy.
>You pick up one of her hind hooves and start tickling it lightly with the tip of your tail.
>Trixie scrunches her face up a bit, but just flips over and bed, taking her hoof with her.
>You pick the hoof up again with a more firm grip.
>You run tongue along the soft underside of her hoof.
>She tries to jerk her hoof away as her eyes snap open and she gasps in surprise.
>You give her hoof another lick.
>Trixie starts laughing from the sensation of dexterous tongue playing on the sensitive underside of her hoof.
>”A-Anon what are you doing!”
>You just keep tickling her as she tries to free her hoof from your grasp.
>”P-please stop! Ha Ha, please, your killing Trixie!”
>You let her hoof go, a devilish grin on your face.
>Trixie gives you a pouty look.
>”That wasn’t very nice! You should apologize to Trixie.”
>You lean down and cock an eyebrow.
“And you like another kiss with that apology?”
>”Oh um that won’t be necessary.”
>Trixie says a blush creeping onto her face.
“Hmm, well I’m going to give you one anyways~.”
>”Trixie thinks-*hmph*!”
>You cut her off with a passionate kiss.
>You linger only for a moment till you pull away.
>Trixie is breathless and blushing even harder.
>”Really Anon, you can be to forward sometimes.”
“Yeah, but you like it.”
>”Hmph, that’s besides the point, now leave Trixie alone she needs to clean up.”
>You do as she says and a few minutes later comes out of her room looking spry.

>>27658680
“So I was thinking we should visit someone today.”
>Trixie looks at you through the corner of her eyes, not looking too optimistic about your proposal.
>”And who would that be?”
“Twilight.”
>Trixie whips her head in your direction.
>”Absolutely not! We will not go see that insufferable pony! You just want to make another deal with her like with Rainbow Dash don’t you? You just enjoy seeing Trixie in such a state!”
“Yup, and don’t lie to yourself, you enjoyed last night too.”
>Trixie’s face is bright red.
>”T-Trixie would never enjoy being subjected to such humiliation.”
“But you already were and you looked like you REALLY liked.”
>Trixie stamps her hooves.
>”S-She did not! It was just because, um, it was just because you were that she enjoyed it.”
“Oh no doubt that’s part of the reason, but admit it you liked being on the receiving end for once.”
>Trixie looks down at her hoofs for moment.
>”W-well maybe just a little.”
“See, I knew you did, and besides we should make up with Twilight, so there isn’t a grudge between you two anymore.”
>”Trixie doesn’t like this plan, but she’ll do it and only because you’re so nice to Trixie.
“Aww, thanks Trixie.”
>”Yes, well let’s go get this over.”
“Great! Let’s go!”
>You clop your hooves together and shift into filly form.
>And you and Trixie head out towards Twilights.

One more quick update.
>>27658690
>It’s slightly overcast today, but the temperature is nice.
>You and Trixie arrive at Twilights treebrary and see Rainbow Dash standing outside the front door.
>She notices the both of you and cocks her head.
>”What are you two doing here?”
>”Trixie could ask you the same thing.”
>They both glare at each other for a moment till they both look away, a blush on both of their faces.
>You try to hide a giggle but fail.
>Trixie glares at you.
“Anyways, we were just going to discuss a little something with Twilight.”
>Rainbow looks at you confused a second, then seems to put two and two together.
>”O-oh, well I just wanted to check on her since she had been acting pretty weird lately.”
“Well we can all check on her then, you don’t mind do you?”
>”I don’t mind, but I don’t know about Twilight.”
“Well only one way to find out.”
>Rainbow Shrugs and knocks on the door.
>No answer.
>She knocks again.
>Again, no answer.
>Rainbow looks to both of you, looking slightly concerned.
>”Maybe she just went out for something…”
>Rainbow looks like she’s going to leave.
>But changes her mind.
>”Screw it, I’m just going in.”
>Rainbow Dash pushes the door open and trots inside.
>You and Trixie glance at each other and follow after the rainbow pony.
>The inside looks normal except that there are no lights on.
>”Twilight? You here?”
>Rainbow Dash calls out while wondering around the place.
>You and Trixie just sort of follow Rainbow Dash around and look around.
>”Twilight? Spike? Is anyone here?”
>Still no answer.
>Rainbow Dash keeps walking around and starts to go up the stairs, till you notice an ajar door on the other side of the main room.
“Hey Rainbow, what’s in there?”
>Rainbow Dash looks to where you’re pointing.
>”Oh that’s the basement, but that door is usually closed.”

>>27660041
“Maybe Twilight’s down there?”
>”Maybe, but she doesn’t like other pony’s snooping through her stuff.”
“A little late for that.”
>”Well I guess you’re right, let’s go take a look.”
>The three of you head towards the basement, Rainbow in the lead.
>The stairway down is dark.
>Trixie’s horn lights up and illuminates the way down.
>The three of you make your way further down till you reach the basement floor.
>There is no light save for the light from Trixie’s horn.
>The first thing you notice is the familiar looking grimoire on the table near the middle of the room.
“Trixie! When did you lose that thing?”
>”Trixie doesn’t know! Maybe when we were running away!”
>”Hey! What is that thing?”
“That Rainbow, is what Trixie used to bring me into this world.”
>Rainbow Dash looks to Trixie than back to you looking worried.
>”And what else can it bring here?”
“I’m not sure.”
>”Well, that’s reassuring.”
>You all move further into the room.
>The floor is covered in eldritch runes that you recognize from the tome.
>Now you’re starting to get worried.
>You go further in until small figure starts figure takes form in the darkness.
>”W-who’s there?”
>The figure doesn’t answer.
>A few more steps forward and the light reveals a small purple dragon.
>He’s huddled in the corner, shivering.
>”Spike? What are you doing down here all by yourself? What is all this stuff?”
>As you get closer he finally seems to notice the three of you.
>He looks exhausted and cold, even though the room is actually fairly warm.
>”O-oh hey Rainbow Dash, I w-was just waiting for T-Twilight, she said she was going to b-bring me a treat…”
>That doesn’t sound suspicious at all.
>”What do you mean? What happened to you?”
>He doesn’t have time to answer as chilling laughter fills the room.
>You all turn around and see Twilight standing behind the Grimoire.

>>27660048
>”The same thing that’s going to happen to you I’m afraid!”
>More manic laugher flows from Twilight.
>”Twilight! What happened? Why are you acting like this?”
>Twilight stops laughing and her face goes from insane to completely normal.
>”I suppose I should tell you now that Twilight isn’t here right now.”
>”What does that even mean? Are you Changeling or something!?
>”Oh please don’t insult me by comparing me to those insects.”
>”Then if you aren’t Twilight then who are you?”
>”Why don’t you ask your little red friend over there, I’m sure she has a pretty good idea.”
>Trixie and Rainbow Dash Both look to you for explanation.
“I’m guessing you’re like me, a demon, except you either don’t have a body or just decided that it’d be better to just possess Twilight.”
>”Well you’re mostly right, I took this body because this ‘Twilight’ didn’t actually summon me, she just read the Grimoire for too long so I took opportunity to take her body. But you’re wrong about us being alike, you may look like a demon, but you don’t act like one, hell you don’t even know your true name! I’m guessing you somehow lost your memory or your soul got switched with some other transient being.”
>Trixie looks to Twilight, then back to you.
>”Anon what she said true? You don’t know who you are?”
“Yes, it’s true, but I’ve decided I don’t care about who I was, just who I am now.”
>”Ha! That’s awfully noble for someone like you to say that, or just completely irrational! Do you realize how much power you deny yourself by casting away your past? You have only fraction of your true strength. If you actually acted like real demon and consumed the souls of these weak mortals you would be unstoppable and could dominate this world with ease!

>>27660056
>”You even had a summoner foolish enough to give you such an open contract; you could have stayed here indefinitely, gorging yourself on the delectable and pure souls of this land!”
>You’ve heard enough of this.
>You transform into your base form.
“I don’t care about any of that, and you’re starting to piss me off.”
>You flare your wings and prepare to subdue the possessed Twilight.
>”Oooh scary! But did you honestly think I’d confront you with insufficient power? You’ve walked into a trap! I haven’t consumed nearly enough souls yet, that little dragon was little more than a snack!”
>Twilight throws her head back in manic laughter as her horn glows malevolent dark purple.
>The runes on the floor glow with dark magic and a circle forms on the ground.
>”Now then I have to go talk to a certain Princess, you three try not to have too much fun with your new friend!”
>She laughs again as she disappears in a puff of black smoke.
>The circle on the ground glows more intensely and dark mist fills the room.
>Long black tentacles spring from the mist and grab at the three of you.
>Trixie and Rainbow Dash are easily snatched off the ground, while you manage to hold your own.
>”Gah! Anon h-help, these things are all slimy and gross!”

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>>27660060
S-should I expect tentacle porn?

>>27661953
I'd expect so.

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>>27666884
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Update time.
>>27660060
>More tentacles lash out onto you while more coil around Trixie and Rainbow Dash.
>You try and pull the creature the tentacles are attached to from the mist, but even with your great strength it doesn’t budge.
>After you yank on the tentacles, they yank on you.
>You slide forward on your hooves as the creature tries to pull you in.
>You jam your hooves into the ground making troughs in the soft dirt floor.
>But you manage to keep the powerful tentacles from pulling you in.
>As you play tug of war with this monster Trixie and Rainbow Dash cry out pulling your attention away from the creature.
>The tentacles are groping their flanks and are trying slip in between their legs.
>Even a small tentacle has wrapped itself around Trixies horn and one is rubbing against Rainbow Dash’s wings.
>”N-no not my horn!
>”Stop messing with my wings there *ah* sensitive!”
>Even though they’re in trouble you can’t help but giggle.
>”A-anon are you laughing?!”
“Sorry, it’s just that-“
>You don’t have time to finish the sentence, as a large tentacle knocks your legs out from under you and you fall to the ground with a grunt.
>You are immediately hoisted into the air, your limbs pulled into awkward positions as tentacles start groping you as well.
>One slippery appendage slips between your legs causing you to moan.
>Trixie and Rainbow Dash moan and gasp as well, but they don’t seem as complacent with it as you are.
>As the tentacles continue to rub you in all the right ways, you start to feel a strange sensation.
>it feels as though the warmth of your body is being stolen away as the slick appendages grope and grab at you.
>The situation goes from pleasurable to dangerous.
>You look back to Trixie and Rainbow.
>While they seem to be gasping and moaning in pleasure, they are definitely starting look more and more pale.
>This is bad, you need to stop this, but you’re completely bound and can’t move!

>>27667854
>The mist start to clear and you finally see the mass of flesh from where the tentacles originate.
>It’s featureless save for a red glowing orb like feature near the top.
>You make that your target and focus your magic into your horns.
>A small red ball of energy forms between them, casting small arks of red electricity up and down your horns.
>The creature seems to notice you charging up a spell and jams a tentacle inside your marehood in attempt to throw of your concentration.
>It nearly does the trick, but you grit your teeth and continue to gather energy.
>You don’t know how much you’ll need to dispatch the beast, so you gather more than you think you need.
>Another tentacle slips into your ass and starts thrusting wildly.
>You cry at out in surprise and pleasure and nearly fumble the spell.
>The tentacles keep thrusting in and out.
>You feel yourself getting close.
>If you cum, there’s no way you’ll be able to hold the charge.
>You gather as much power as you can muster and fire it directly at the red orb like thing.
>Your magic streaks through the air and impacts the creature in brilliant flash of power.
>The beast screeches and drops you to the ground, as well as Trixie and Rainbow Dash.
>The creature makes other worldly sounds as it disintegrates from the point of impact.
>It completely fades away in few seconds.
>That was close, and you’re breathing heavily from near orgasm (which you’re a little disappointed about) and the exertion from casting that spell.
>You check on Trixie and Rainbow.
>They seem fine, just a little shaky.
>Although it looks like they got off.
>They also seem pretty out of it.
>You quickly look between the both of them and then trot off to the corner of the room, sit down with legs spread and start rubbing yourself off.
>You rub yourself to orgasm in short order and bite your lip to try and not make too much noise.
>It’s not very fulfilling but it’s better than leaving yourself all needy like that.

>>27654036
>Your biological clock's alarm goes off, and your eyes open to the wooden ceiling from yesterday.
>Sitting up to read the clock, your back cracks and your arms instinctively raise, stretching out to get the blood in you flowing.
>7:09 AM.
>Earlier than yesterday.
>Getting out of bed, you head to the door, opening it to be greeted by a different set of clothes from yesterday.
>Instead of a tuxedo, you got a green t-shirt with overalls, boots, and a rain coat.
>Looking out the hallway window, you can see what the deal was.
>Like when you first arrived here, it was pouring, the wind blowing and a few bolts of lightning dancing across the clouds.
>You hoped whatever you had to do today, it wouldn't be horribly taxing.
>Taking the set of clothes, you head to the bathroom and hop into the shower, washing away yesterday's hardships.
>Frankly, though, you probably weren't going to need a shower that badly after today.
>Your shower done, you quickly dry off and get your clothes on, ready for the day's work.
>Gazing into the mirror, you didn't think you looked too bad in this getup.
>Better than a stuffy tux, you figured.
>The triangle sounds off again, indicating it's time for breakfast.
>Thunder booms outside as you head to the dining room, rain pelting the hallway windows.
>As you enter the dining room, you find you're the first one there.
>Flour adds a dash of something to the pancakes on the table, noticing you as she does.
>"Anonemoose! Come und sit! You're gonna love-a breakfast!"
>Taking a seat, Flour sets a plate of pancakes in front of you, drizzling it with syrup and scraping the sides with butter.
>She then eagerly watches as you take your fork and cut off a piece, eating it.
>What hits you first is the buttery taste, mixed with the fluffy texture of the pancake itself.
>As you chew, a sweet tang hits your mouth, too, likely belonging to some kind of fruit.
>And the syrup compliments the whole thing, giving the pancake a thick, maple coating.

>>27669153
>These are no ordinary pancakes.
"How...?" you utter, looking at Flour in awe.
>"My mama and papa knew I was to be-a chef the moment I was born! My name says eet all!"

I should probably cut the bullshit and just be honest with you guys and myself. I'm horribly lazy and motivation comes and goes. I'm not going to make promises or give dates as to when this updates.
To be honest, best I can tell you guys is that they'll just come when they do.

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>>27585861
>I will try to update Servant to Succubi

>>27669420
>>27669458
Well, glad you're at least taking it well.

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>>27633131

Anon is a very honest person.

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>>27643122

nice.

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>>27654036
>>When he notices you, he frowns slightly, avoiding eye contact before speed walking away.

I see the bad moon rising.
I see trouble on the way.
I know the end is coming soon.
I hear the voice of rage and ruin.

>>27578008

Didn't these threads used to be on a different pony image board?

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Nah son