>"A-anon, I'm glad you came over tonight."
>"I... had fun. Thank you."
>"But, um, I need to... tell you something."
>"I'm not actually..."
>[squeak]
>"I... I..."
>I'm a girl.
>>25828917
Motherfucking... Every goddamn time. It's Celestia all over again.
So wait... that time we went swimming and I took your shirt because I thought you were a wuss...
"..."
>"A-anon? Sorry if-"
"Balls."
>"W-what?""Me too."
>>25828940
[Shyamalan intensifies]
>>25828948
WHAT A TWEEST
>"Y-you too?"
"Yeah."
>"B-but... I thought..."
"Yeah, same."
>"I, um... I always thought you were-"
"Kind of cute. Same again."
>"O-oh..."
"..."
>"..."
"... So."
>"D-do you wanna-"
"Sorry bro. I'm straight."
>"Oh..."
"Bummer."
>"..."
"So you're into the girlish guy look, right?"
>"A-a little..."
"Yeah, me too. 's why I went for you."
>"B-but I'm-"
"Yeah, you told me."
>"S-sorry."
"..."
>"..."
"Anyway, Dusk looks kinda girly, too right?"
>"... I... I guess..?"
"Maybe we could get him a threesome?"
>"A-a threesome?"
"That's what I said. You in?"
>"... I-I guess..."
TO BE CONTINUEDbut not reallyDirected by M. Night Syamalan
>>25828940
>>25828985
And then it turns out Dusk Shine is gay.
>>25828917
Jesus christ, what the fuck is with 4chan's obsession with traps.
>>25828917
"But...but why, Butterscotch?"
>"We-well, I'm a...I'm a r... a radfem-"
"A radfem? The hell's that gotta do with anything?"
>"D-don't talk over me, male scum. *exhale* *smile* Well, I'm...th...this is my way of, uh, infiltrating m-maleness to dismantle, uh, I guess, you, with the g-gynarchal agenda."
>>25828917
"Dude, we fucked like eighty times. I kinda know."
>"R...*Roleplay*, Anon."
>>25828917
Cool. Let's fuck.
>>25828917
"OH THANK GOD!"
>"Um, what?"
"I thought I was gay! That scared me for a while."
>"Wait, you thought you were gay for me?"
"Yeah. Ah, jesus, the shit I fantasized about. The stuff I wanted to do to you."
>"Stu-Stu-Stuff? What kinda ssss-stuff?"
"Oh, one second. HEY! BLITZ! I'M NOT GAY!"
>>"God! Dammit!"
>>25828917
"So all those times I ate your shit were...?"
>"A...A lie. I'm sorry."
"...That's not enough. You can't ever make this right."
>>25828917
"You mean you're like trans somehow?"
>"N-no..."
"Well why do all this then?"
>"I, um, oh my. I...I like s-seeing the..."
"Come on. Out with it."
>"The...the look of betrayal on f...faces of q-q-q-queers like you."
Fags. All of ya.
>>25829794
Kek
>>25829794
>"Bullshit, Anon. Everyone's gay for me."
"'Everyone'? What about girls?"
>"Th...them too."
"...Blitz how the hell does-"
>"I'm a chick too, dude."
>>25830115
"Am I the only male in Equestria!?"
>"Eyup."
"Y...You too, Mac?"
>"Red Paula."
>>25830123
"You...you all have vaginas?"
>"Eyup."
>"Yeah, boi."
>"um, well, yes."
"You can *all* boss me around?!"
>*they all smile warmly*
>"Glad you know how it works, Nonny."
>>25830160
They can only boss you around if you're straight, though.
>>25830170
It's a female supremacy thing, not a 'controlled through lust' thing.
>>25830181
Thanks for the laugh, Anon.
>>25830201
My pleasure.
>For months now, you've been lying awake at night
>And this pink-haired faggot is to blame
>You're both relatively social outcast, but not too much, so of course you ended up hanging together
>And when you're hanging together, of course you end up being buds
>Best buds, even
>Maybe just a little too close to be best buds...
>You don't know why, but there's something about him...
>His incredibly soft voice? His surprisingly sweet scent? The way he walks?
>You don't know
>you do know that your mind's been plagued with... unsavoury thoughts about your friend for a while
>Which raises a very important question
>One that keeps you awake at night
>Are you gay?
>You wouldn't mind if you were
>You just want to know, is all
>And, if you are, how to break the news to him
>But nevermind that now
>Right now, there's a guest over
>That same pink-haired faggot
>"And that's how you can tell the difference. It's really important, because they get real upset when you mix it up."
"Yeah yeah. Cool."
>You really haven't been paying attention to this story
>Oh well
>He knows
>After a short silence, Butterscotch gets up
>"Do you want another cup, Anon?"
"Hm?"
>"Um, tea..."
"Oh, yeah, sure. Thanks, man."
>As he walks into the kitchen, you find your eyes glued to that ass
>His hips... they're wide for a guy
>Like, real wide
>He could be a trap
>
>Yeah
>...
>Wait a second
>Did you ask for sugar?
>You aren't drinking any tea without sugar, no way josé
>So, you get up, and walk into the kitchen
"Hey, Scotch, you know I w-"
>Oof
>It's never nice walking into someone
>Especially someone with two mugs of tea in their hands
>Especially someone with two mugs of hot tea in their hands
"Fuck!"
>"S-sorry!"
>Even with scorching tea on his shirt, Scotch sets the mugs down on the nearest counter while you take your shirt off, before dashing off upstairs while removing his own shirt
>Are those...
>Bandages?
cont.?
>>25830518If you wanna, Rock.
>>25830518
>cont.?
You better.
>>25830518
>cunt.?
You nigger.
>>25830535But I'm not him.
>>25830518
>You manage to avoid getting burned, so you decide to check up on Scotch
>And maybe find out if those were bandages, and why
>Upstairs, the noise quickly lets you know that he's in the bathroom, washing his shirt
>Door is locked
>Nothing new, he's always been a bit of a prude
>You just knock on the door
"You okay, Butter?"
>"Y-yeah... No burns. You?"
"A-okay. Sorry for that, by the way."
>"I-it's okay... I didn't watch out..."
>You remain silent for now, just waiting on the top of the stairs
>Eventually, the tap stops running
>"Um... Anon?"
"Hm?"
>"Could you... Get me a shirt? I forgot to bring one..."
"No problem."
>It takes you all of fifteen seconds to get up, fetch a shirt, and knock on the bathroom door again
>It unlocks and opens just a bit, a smallish hand poking out
>Handing it is easy enough
>So is wedging your foot between the door
>"Thank you." is Scotch's quick reply as he closes the door on you
>Or so he thinks
>Your foot causes the door to actually rebound back open, revealing your friend in all his topless, bandaged glory
"So those are bandages?"
>Butterscotch flinches and nearly falls over, the situation made only worse by a half-put on shirt
>"A-Anon! Please, it's nothing, j-just get out!"
"What? Dude, you're literally in bandages. I care for you, at least tell me what's up."
>Scotch is still struggling to simultaneously get a shirt on, not fall over, and get space between the two of you
>"I-i-it's a... a.. a f-fashion thing! N-nothing wrong!
>He's never lied to you before
>At least, not so blatantly and obviously
>Something is more up that the sun itself
"Scotch, you can tell me, it's-"
>What happens next...
>It's actually a whole lot of happening over a short space of time
>First off, Scotch panic even more when he hears you step forward
>In his panic, he decides to pick functionality over wearing something and tries to remove his shirt
ain't over yet
>>25828917
"Scotch."
>"oh no you're mad"
"I'm not mad, Scotch. Just a little insulted."
>"insulted?! o-o-o-oh no, Anon, I-I-I-I swear I didn't-"
"Scotch you are a horse. You are constantly naked. I know what sex you are."
>"but...but what's that gotta do with anything? my snout is so angular, and i have such a masculine name..."
"Your vagina is literally on display at all times, Scotch."
>"...Anon, I don't understand..."
>>25830697
you cheeky cunt, you owe me a new pair of sides
>>25828917
>>25830693
>He manages to remove and throw his shirt off as he falls
>Meanwhile, his still flailing arms find and grab your shoulder, dragging you down with him
>It's quite a hard fall, but you do reactively wrap an arm under him, so you take most of it
>And there you are
>You right on top of him
>All super gay
>His face is beet red
>His chest is wrapped in bandages
>And poking out under them, and peeking between at a few points,
>that's unmistakably cleavage
"..."
>". . ."
"Butterscotch..?"
>He just blushes even worse and looks away
"Is that... Are those..."
>Nod nod nod
>So it does exist
>Up until now, you thought it only existed in comics and fanfiction
"But... Why?"
>You know why
>There's only one explaination
>But you need to hear it
>Slowly, terribly slowly, Butterscotch opens his (?) mouth
>"A-Anon, I... I'm not actually..."
>He swallows and squeaks
>Pretty adorable
>"I... I..."
>Another swallow, and a sigh this time
>"I'm a girl."
there that's it enjoy
a kinky sexy lovemaking scene may follow when there's demand/I figure out how to make it work/a proper cup size
>>25830825
Obvi, the bandages are magic, and the cups are so huge they each have their own gravitational pull.
>>25830825
I'm voting for a slim, boyish figure to counteract >>25830835 being a colossal faggot.
>>25830872
I'm voting for >>25830835 for the same reason.
>>25830835
>Boobs big enough to injure anon with a slap or a smother
>violent femdom from a reverse-trap
UNF.
>>25830872
I want a slim figure, too, but she needs some cleavage for what happened to make sense.
>>25830930
>>25830896
>>25830872
>>25830835
gravitational pull size is a bit much, but maybe a C-to-E range would be good?
>>25830920
I dunno how you're getting 'violent femdom' out of >>25830835 but fuck it, I'll vote too.
>>25830825
Mid A cups. She's boyish, so it has to be low tier cup size.Also, getting feelsy or something along the lines of
"thank god, I thought I was gay!"
>"w-what? Y-y-ya mean..?"
>she turns her head away from you, trying to look anywhere but your eyes, blushing.
>"y-y-you l-l-like me?"
And then it gets all sappy and they bang. The end. Save it to pastebin, and save the link so you can see what you've done years from now.
>>25830941
Fuck no. See >>25830951
>>25830951
>her personality and boobs have to line up
>not clash
do you even
>>25830951
>>25830970
>>25830983
I think B is the best idea.
I'm just gonna go ahead and disappoint all but like three of you :)
writing, keep thred bumped please.
>>25828917
I'd be happier if it was male.
>>25830825
"You're..."
>He looks away aga-
>No point in calling Butterscotch what she isn't
>She looks away again, nodding and blushing all the heavier
"Man... I... I nearly thought I was gay."
>It's out before you know it
>You're just as shocked as she is, and she's shocked enough to forget to look away
>"G-gay? B-but then... You... Y-you l-l-like..."
>No point in hiding it now
>Time to go off the deep end
"Yes. Yes I do, Butterscotch. I-"
>"F-Fluttershy..."
>Huh?
"Huh?"
>"M-my... My real name is Fluttershy... B-butterscotch was just for... y-you know..."
>... And to think she even got her parents to call her Butterscotch...
"Well, Fluttershy... Yes. I like you."
>The silence that follows
>It's laden with tension
>And you can't help but give a weak chuckle
"Man, I even had dreams about boning you..."
>The confession causes her blush to reignite
>"W-was it... G-g-good..?"
>Strange question, but
"Yeah, I guess..."
>In fact, you're getting hard thinking about the gay sex you're not having and the straight sex you may have
>She either doesn't notice or doesn't care, immediately following up with another question
>"Do you... Do you like flat chests..?"
>Ah, so that's why she's asked
>There's quite a few larger cup sizes in your school, even in your friend circle
>Looking at you, Pinkie Pie and miss "This isn't a push-up bra and it doesn't have any paddings either"
>She must be pretty sensitive, especially since you don't even try to hide your rampant ogling
"Of course I do,"
>you answer with your most reassuring smile
>"M-more than big ones..?"
"More than big ones. Why?"
>Fluttershy sulks a little, seemingly trying to shrink down under you
>"N-nothing... I-I can keep the bandages on..."
>Keep them on?
>You think of asking why, but you have a hunch you're on the same wavelength by now
"But... Why? If we're... doing this... I want to..."
>Words words words
>Why must they elude you
cont.
>>25831854
"I want to see and experience all of you. I promise, I won't mind a bit if they're a little small, or really small."
>"W-well... Um... I-I'm not... They're not... small."
>She arches her back a little, just enough for her hands to slip under and...
>You can pretty much see her bust trying to spring outwards as the first of what seems to be several layers of binding comes undone
>Another layer goes, and the effect worsens
>Her breasts are nearly straining now, gently trying to leak out any of the many spills in the binding
>One more, and there's only one left
>It wraps right over the middle, over her nipples, giving you a good estimate of her size
>But the last one doesn't come undone
>"S-see... I can put them back on, i-if you want... P-pretend I'm flat..."
actually, this story will see its continuation later. Keep the thread bumped please, and thank you for reading.
>>25831967
I like it mate.
>>25831967
Going well so far.Is Anon gonna ask why Flutters/Butters did this in the first place?
>>25828917
Yeah, I know that. It's going to take more than a haircut to make you look masculine.
>>25831967
You have my attention writefag
>>25829386
A reverse trap even.
>>25832321
>Butters
Fuck you anon now I got a r63 Butters in my head.
>>25831967
Fluttershy is Love, Butterscotch is Life.
>>25828917
>Reverse Trap
Not my cup of tea good sir.
Regular traps on the other hand....
>>25834164
Pleb.Nah, you're good people
>>25828917bump
>>25831967
Still pulling for 'so huge she can (and does) use them to injure anon'.
>>25831967
Waiting for writefag to returngenuinely gained a new fetish here. Apparently reverse traps are really fuckin sexy.
>>25829794
Top kek
>>25828917
bump
This reminds me of reverse trap thread months ago.
Let me see if i still have my work saved
>>25838387
Yeah...still have it.
Kinda shit so be warned.
http://pastebin.com/nvSBAvmJ
>>25830697
I've always thought the idea of Anon being the only one who can easily recognize pone traps/reverse traps would make for a good story setting.
>>25838403
Might read later. Just so I know what I'm getting into, though, what makes you say it's kinda shit?
>>25839215
lel
>>25839607
grammar and it is anti-climatic in my opinion
>>25839737
Not that guy, but I read it. The reason she became a he is kind of far fetched, and saying everyone forgot but her mom still knew.
>>25839774
Yeah...
Originally I planned for Dusk to be the favored twin and Twi to be a shadowed one but accident left Dusk in a coma and parents depressed.
Twi just sacrifice her identity so that the parent will be happy again.
But it got too long and my timing failed.
Sorry for that.
Maybe I'll write another adventure. Scoots is on my mind right now
>>25837352
>spoiler
Me too.
>>25837352
What, so you can have "gay" roleplays?
>>25840079
Perhaps they're straight, but find boyish looks and mannerisms on girls appealing.I know I like that sort of thing; my partner's a huge tomboy.
>>25840079
I have weakness for short hair so tomboyishness is just a plus
summoning writefag to continue story
>>25840079
Suppose you like masculinity, but also vaginas.
writefag has returned to finish this piece of shit
>>25831967
>Have her re-bind that chest?
>And have you miss out on that rack?
>Please no
>When you notice her beginning to redo her bandages, you spring into action, placing a hand on hers
"Aaaactually, it's okay! I mean, you know me, right? Always a tit man, so..."
>She does stop, more from your sudden action that your objection
>"R-really..?"
"Yeah! I mean... Fuck, I'm rock hard."
>No point in hiding that either
>You'd be shocked if she hadn't found out already, your tent has been pushing into her since the fall
>And to really drive your point home, you plant one of your hand square on that bust
>fuck
>That's fucking amazing
>Her boobs are perky rather than soft, giving you something firm to sink your finger into
>It feels like there's plenty held back by that bandage, too
>Makes you wonder how big they really are...
>All it takes is hooking a finger behind that wrapping and-
>A meek whimper pulls you back to reality
>Oh, right
>Butter- Fluttershy
>You pull your hand back, better not overstep another boundary
>"I-it's okay if you want to f-feel... But... Keep that one, p-please..."
"It's okay, I was- wait, really?"
>She hasn't even started nodding when your hands are back at work, touching and groping every inch of chest they can find
>And it's just what you dreamed of
>Not that you've never been with a girl before
>But... let's just say she didn't have to watch her calorie intake
>So you're pretty fucking content here
>And by the way she's reacting, squirming and moaning under you, you bet she feels the same way
>And yet, as always, your mind drifts to the same thing as whenever you get anything good
>More
>The binding is holding her breasts back quite a bit, but just one band doesn't flatten her bust all that much
>In fact, you bet you could stuff your dick right in there...
>But how to convince her...
>You don't want to enforce yourself too hard of course
>"U-um..."
>>25841143
Sounds good so far.
>>25829794
>>25830115
>Blitz
>>25841261
He's an oc whi invaded pony-Poland with his brother Krieg in a fanfic that was really big for a while.
>>25841143
>You stop immediately at the sound of her speaking up
>It's obvious what comes next
>'T-t-that's enough, Anon, stutter stutter, I wanna be a boy again'
>You don't blame her
>But still
>Those tits, yo
>"I-if I r-really made you rock hard... T-then... Maybe you could..."
>She stops to recollect herself some
>You have to say, this is not what you expected
>"Y-you could... Um... Y-you like it... H-here, right..?"
>She's not even looking at you, just screwing her eyes shut as she points to her underboob cleavage
>Is she... Is she offering?
"Are you... Are you serious?"
>Nod nod nod
>Considering how bashful she's always been, you don't mind her not talking
"You're... not doing this just for me, right?"
>Shake shake shake
>That's all you need to know
>Seconds later, you've scooted upwards, your tent poking and pushing into her tits
>You look at her one more time, and she just nods
>It takes you no effort to unzip and whip your cock out
>Man, you've been wanting this since forever
>And now the moment is here
>You can already feel the softness wrap around your shaft as you pull in...
>And get stuck
>Or rather, are faced with fucktons of friction
>Enjoyment level: dropped
>Fluttershy notices too, and she seems genuinely troubled
>"O-oh... Sorry... I, um, I forgot..."
>Huh?
>Forgot wha-
>Answers present themselves right away
>Fluttershy licked her palms, really getting them soaked before reaching and rubbing them on your shaft
>Fuck, those hands are soft
>You've felt them before, just not right there
>But you'd be lying if you hadn't thought about how this'd feel
>And you can't say you're disappointed
>As she rubs her spit all over your shaft, she keeps licking her hands to add more and more
>Absolutely smothering it down there
>And you think you know why
>After a while, she retracts her hands, looking up at you with the cutest blush
>"Try again... please..."
>So you were right
>You push forward again, and boy
>>25841552
>You slip inside pretty much effortlessly
>And fuck hell
>You could just die in there
>The size and volume of those tits, together with the bandages around them make for an amazing pressure
>What's more, that rack turns out to be bigger than your hands made it seem, even at full hilt, only the very tip is poking out the other end
"F-fuck, Butter... This is awesome..."
>She just tries a weak smile, arching her back to give you space to play
>She seems to actually be really into this
>All the better~
>You start to thrust forward between those mounds, grabbing and pushing them together to apply even more pressure on your shaft
>This must be what heaven feels like
>Eventually, Fluttershy places a finger at the top of her cleavage to poke your tip whenever it comes out
>It's a little clumsy, but fuck, you love the extra stimulation
>In fact,
>This whole new sensation is pretty overwhelming to you, especially when paired with just whose tits you're fucking
"Q-quick, get me a paper towel or something..."
>You have to grunt those words out, holding back until you can release where you wont make a mess
>But a paper towel never comes
>Instead,
>"Um... Y-you can cum between... there... Just not on my f-face, please..."
>And that's really all you need
>You pull back, nearly out of her cleavage, and push back in halfway one last time
>Pleasure washes over you as you release what feels like gallons between Fluttershy's rack
>After you're done, you take a minute to catch your breath before you pull back out, leaving a small trail of cum going down to her belly button
>"W-was that... Good?"
>You grin
"That was fucking amazing."
>"I-I'm glad..."
>Her soft smile is broken by an expression of concern as she looks at the mess you've let behind
>"U-Um... Anon..? I need to clean up, s-so..."
"Hm? Oh, no, of course."
>You quickly get off her and help her up, causing more spunk to leak out in the process
>She brings her hands to her back, but doesn't untie just yet
cont.
>>25842182
>"... Anon..?"
"Yeah?"
>"Could you... Wait in my room? If that's okay..."
"Sure."
>Better grant her her privacy
>You idly zip back up as you walk into Fluttershy's room and sit down on her bed
>All this was awesome, but...
>More sleepless nights will follow
>You might've fallen in love
>And this pink-haired faggot is to blame
good show good show enjoy enjoy
maybe more later
but this is it for tonight
>>25828917
A girl is fine too.
>>25839215
The idea was more 'ponies and humans have waaaaaaaaay different indicators of sex, and what fools one doesn't fool the other'.
>>25842234
unf/10
>bedroom
Oh boy. We gonna get a thing from Flutters POV?
>>25842234
Shit is 10/10, and I don't even like FluttershyI was here for the gay stuff
So are you actually going to make more?>inb4 futa
>>25843863
I know this guy. He's gonna make more. But probably not until the same time tomorrow.
>>25844141
Thats cool, just gotta keep bumping
>>25828917
bump
>>25828917
bump
>>25842234
It's really good. 10/10 will continue to lurk for moar
>>25846563
Like this thread
>>25841346
No, you dolt, it's r63 Rainbow Dash, aka Rainbow Blitz.
>>25841346
I know country themed ponies are a thing, but I wouldn't mind a HetaliaxPony crossover. Would feed my autism nicely.
Glad to see Reverse-Trap Thread is back. This topic made a general a while ago. I might try to find the links I saved if you guys want. Not sure if I still have it though. One particular story even got a picture too.
>>25849793
>>25849807
Mobilefag can't see that. Whoops
>>25849793
Please find the links.
>>25849793
>>25850660
The librarian [Reverse-Trap TS] - http://pastebin.com/nvSBAvmJ
Rain overnight [Reverse-Trap RD] - http://pastebin.com/tUMQe3pQ
The first one was the main story on the thread and the second one is one of my favorite. Pic related.
Other stories were just short stories so I did not save.
>>25850876
Thank you! I appreciate it.
>>25850876
that pic is not directly related to the rain story is it? because dash is called rain there
>>25850876
noice pic
>>25850876
Surprised no one's done a story with applejack
>>25851498
>"Hi y'all! Ah'm Applejack! Ah'm a dude, jus' like all y'all fellow dudes, heh heh... S-so, how 'bout we, um, watch football together an' yell..?"
"You're a chick, aren't you?"
>"Yeah sorry"
fin
>>25851498
i can't imagine this setup working with AJ.
i can't think of a reason she would hide her being a girl. also she's kind of 'bro-like' even as a female.
RD seems like the perfect candidate for this. flutters obviously works too. pinkie i couldn't imagine also.
also this yes
>>25851636
>>25851636
>>25851654
I guess it wouldn't be her pretending to be a guy, so much as people just mistake her for a guy
>>25851636
Why is r63 AJ still named Applejack? Shouldn't it be Applebrandy or something?
>>25851736
its rule64
>>25851498
I have few idea...but I cant southern accent
>>25852191
Shoo', it's easy! What exactly makes it troublin' fer ya? Iffin' ya want, you kin run a line'r two by me an' Ah'll see what you need help with.
>>25851736
>Applebrandy
That's even more girlish than Applejack.
>>25852244
ya sure,ahnun?
ah've never interact with southerners before.
But if ya want the idea...it's mostly Anon helping the farm and being pal to Mac.
AJ is just having a crush on him but Anon is dense.
ps:That's the only extent i can southern accent
other than that, still gonna do Scoots after finishing this paper of mine
>>25852431
That's the idea. AJ has Jack, which sounds masculine, and her male self would have Brandy, which sounds feminine. Both names could be short for the proper name, like Jacqueline or Brandon.
>>25852450
For starters, it's "uh-nawn." Southerners hate sharp a sounds. And if you really want to write, just ignore the accent. Letting something so small get in the way of creativety is a cryin' shame.
>>25852486
...
You reeealy want that AJ story dontcha Anon?
Ill see what I can do...but first, this fucking thesis proposal
B-bump?
>>25830825
>>His chest is wrapped in bandages
yooo, I've actually done some research for a long while. but binding up breasts with tape or bandages is actually unhealthy and dangerous, causes a shit ton of health risks. They actually make cloth binders that look like undershirts and fit under clothing to create a flat chest look. Just thought I'd pop by and give everyone this info in the event multiple writefags take up the prompt
>>25852457
I like it.
>>25841346
>>25848285
WCH ONE?!I want porn of those 2 desu
Bump?
>>25830835
E cup tits yo do it
>>25854491
Again?
>>25855472
Okay then
REJOICE!
You guys want Scoots or AJ?
>>25858536
Hum...
Just a warning:It will have a shitty grammar AND bad southern accent.
If that alright with y'all
>>25858590
Bad southern accents are the best. Bring it.
>>25858590
Muh dick is ready
>>25851364
It is, IIRC... Huh.
Now that I look at it, you might be right. It was drawn by some drawfag who lurked the thread while this story was going on. Now I'm not entirely sure.
>>25858886
>>25858824
Welp...internet died with my story in it.
Re-doing it.
Just a curiosity...You guys prefer sad or normal?
>>25859109
If we've got feels on tap, I'll take a nice big mug of "make it hurt"
>>25859250
Fucking rain...
I am sorry Anon. Internet died...again.
Ill wait for it to be stable and will continue later.
Much apologies friends
>>25828917
we can still do anal, right?
>>25859311
>Internet dying making your story go away
Why are you not typing it in Notepad or Word or something (and saving it) then posting?
>>25858969
maybe it was referencing another story.
the dialogue seems pretty specific but it's not said in the fic you linked
Bumping with some old content of mine.
>It's the end of another long, tedious school day, and with a tired sigh Rainbow Blitz sits down on the bus, ignoring the howling symphony of rowdy school children around him.
>You plop yourself on the seat opposite and hook your arms behind your head.
"Man, that english test was a real killer, eh?"
>Blitz grunts in response, probably due to the fact you both knew he totally flunked that exam.
"You know I read something interesting the other day. Apparently it's possible to determine if someone's lying if they're sweating, and by the taste of their sweat."
>"Ugh dude what the fuck? What websites have you been looking at?"
>Your face takes on a serious expression and you continue, ignoring Blitz's question.
"I've realized something Blitz. You never shower or change with the rest of the soccer team, you never use the urinal, ever, and you consistently get really competitive and short tempered once a month."
"Now, normally I wouldn't think anything of it, so what, you're shy, who cares. But, I was talking to Fluttershy and she happened to call you Rainbow DASH."
>To 'Blitz's credit, 'he' doesn't flinch, instead slipping into the same serious face you have.
"Now, crazy as it sounds, Rainbow Dash sounds like a chicks name."
>As you talk, you slide onto the seat next to 'him' and grab his arm.
"So I'm going to ask you a question. Are you a girl pretending to be a guy?"
>'Blitz' doesn't even blink as 'he' looks straight ahead.
>"No, I am one hundred percent a dude."
>Several tense moments pass, before the bus jerks to a halt and the doors open.
"You're not sweating..."
>You stand, and walk out into the aisle.
"I guess you're telling the truth, sorry about questioning you like this."
>You hop off the bus, and 'Blitz' lets out a breath 'he' didn't realize he was holding.
>He also realizes that his fist is clenched into a ball.
>He slowly opens his fist, revealing a pair of plain, blue panties.
>>25859700
>You lean in through the window as 'he' starts to sweat.
"Those are just a pair of plain old panties. You're sweating now I see..."
>You run your tongue up the side of 'Blitz's face, collecting a trickle of his sweat.
"This taste...is the taste of a liar! Rainbow Dash!"Now that that's out of the way, I wrote actual story concerning reverse-trap Rainbow Dash, which if no other writefags are planning to post, I may dump it later to keep the thread afloat. But in the meanwhile, feel free to have a read; http://pastebin.com/RJmu06nw
>>25859700
>>25859715
NANI?!
>>25859577
No definitely not. I'm pretty confident about my memory and this story was the only RD story going on at that moment.
>pretty confident about my memory
>Not sure now that I think about it
>>25849428
>HetaliaxPonyI wholeheartedly agree Anon
>captcha: pasta
Boop
bum
>>25861298
which is what we desperately need so get writing bindfag my dick doesn't have all day.
>>25861320
if he's blind...can he even see your pleas?
>>25862016
Bumping for blind
>>25858532
Scoots
Bump to save
bamp
>>25866333
I want to kiss Buttershy!
pomp
>>25867853
pomf~
Welp, time for a story bump.
>You are... well, that's a good question isn't it.
>Looking at yourself in the mirror, you're certainly not the person most people would think you are.
>You're certainly not who you tell your classmates you are.
>Or, for that matter, the person you tell your special someone you are.
>Some magazine you read somewhere once said that the key to a successful relationship was honesty, and not keeping secrets from your partner.
>But as you stare at the doppelganger looking out at you, you can't help but feel that this secret was the only think that wouldn't see your first honest relationship go down in flames.
>A brief surge of anger flashes through your mind, long enough to seize your hand and slam it into the porcelain countertop.
>And like a flame in the wind the anger is snuffed out by the sharp pain in your hand as it meets the edge of the counter.
>With a tired sigh you wrench open the cabinet, banishing the mocking image in the mirror, and start getting ready for school.
>You are Rainbow Blitz, star athlete of Canterlot High School and captain of over half of the schools (male) sports teams.
>You are also, secretly, Rainbow Dash, the spunky tomgirl who's managed to fool the entire school into thinking you're a dude with nothing more than a boisterous attitude, a much rehearsed 'manly' voice and a pair of rolled up tube socks stuffed in your boxers.
>That last one was probably a bit overkill, but it worked.
>You are also dating Annette, a girl you've known for ever since you fell head over heels for on your first day at CHS.
>Seriously, the two of you ran into eachother and almost tumbled down the main stairwell.
>The two of you were thick as thieves, even before you started dating last month.
>Right now you're waiting out the front of CHS, acting casual (despite the fact you're heart's beating like you just ran a triathlon) while you wait for Annette to get some stuff from her locker.
>>25869026
>Today was the day you confessed to Annette that her 'boyfriend' was actually her 'girlfriend'.
>In your mind, the best case scenario was the two of you breaking up and maintaining a somewhat strenuous friendship.
>The worst case scenario on the other hand....
>You groan and rub your eyelids as you shake those thoughts from your head moments, before you feel a pair of arms wrap themselves around you and a pair of lips plant themselves on your cheek.
>"What's eating you grumpypuss, you come second in a race or something?"
"Pffft, like that would ever happen. Everyone knows I'm the fastest runner at CHS."
>You return Annette's kiss and grin, any traces of your previous sour feelings receding back beneath the surface.
>Damn if this girl doesn't know how to make you feel better.
"So, am I walking you home or are you staying here with Twilight for the night?"
>She giggles, (did you mention you loved her giggles? Annette had them down to a fine art, able to skirt that thin line between adorable and sexy as hell) and lightly punches you on the shoulder.
>Although you barely feel it, you make a mock expression of pain and surprise.
"Well if you're going to act like that, I might as well leave you here."
>"Come on, you wouldn't leave me here all on my lonesome would you? Anything could happen!"
>Annette waits a second before continuing.
>"Twilight might even try to teach me something!"
>Your own laugh couldn't hold a candle to Annette's adorasexy giggle, but she always tells you how much she likes it, so it can't be that bad.
"Come on, lets get going."
>Annette's house is only a couple blocks away from the school, means you don't have to spend ages stressing on how you're going to break the whole 'I'm actually a chick' thing while you listen to Annette talk about her day.
>Before too long you find yourself on Annette's front step, watching her jiggle her key in the door lock.
>Which ironically enough makes her cute little ass jiggle under her skirt.
>Unf.
>>25869041
>"Do you want to come in? My parents are away for the weekend and we've got about eleven sports channels we never watch."
>Her question snaps you out of your ass induced haze and you nod.
"Sure."
>You walk in and flop on the couch, while Annette hovers on the threshold of the living room and the hallway.
>"I'm just going to go freshen up, I'll be right back."
>You nod as you pick up the remote and flick through the fabled eleven sports channels.
>It makes you wish you had cable, even if you know you couldn't afford it.
>You hear Annettes footsteps coming down the stairs and mute the TV as you mentally prepare yourself.
"Annette I have som-"
>"-ething I wanted to tell you."
>You both look at eachother, before laughing more than a little awkwardly.
"Well, ladies before gentlemen."
>"Oh no, you first, please."
>Oh if only she knew the irony.
"Well... my name isn't actually Rainbow Blitz, it's.... Rainbow... Dash."
>You take a deep breath, and in true Rainbow style decide to just get everything out as fast as possible.
"I'm not actually a dude I'm actually just a chick pretending to be a dude and I'm sososososo sorry and I know this is officially beyond weird now and right on down to freaky town and I know youre probably not even into chicks but I reallyreallyreally like you and I hope we can still be friends."
>The following silence is deafening as you look at Annette's shocked expression and wait for any response.
>Slowly, her lips turn upwards.... and she starts to giggle.
>>25869052
>Your heart drops.
>That giggle, that cute, sexy, adorable giggle that you love so much cuts through you like a knife.
>The giggle that warmed you heart now chills you to your core as you watch Annette double over and slip into a full on laugh.
>Out of all of the reactions she could have had to your secret, this was the one that you had dreaded most.
>And now it was the one taking place right infront of you.
>A flurry of emotions, disappointment, sadness, regret, all run through you, before before coming together and igniting into anger.
>If she can't handle the fact that you're actually a chick then fine, you don't have to sit her and deal with her laughing at you.
>Just as Annette stops laughing, you stand up and push past her as you head towards the door.
>"Wait, Rainbow! Wait!"
>Ignoring your now ex-girlfriend, you keep walking, drowning out her every word.
>She catches up to you as you're halfway across the lawn and grabs your arm, forcing you to stop.
>"Wait, Blit- Dash. I'm sorry. I understan-"
>You don't even let her finish her sentence as you spin around, throwing off her hand.
"UNDERSTAND? HOW CAN YOU POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND!"
>She flinches as if struck, and you feel another brief pang of regret as she looks around sheepishly.
>"This is how."
>Before you can say anything, she grabs the hem of her skirt and pulls it upwards, revealing her panties.
>The first thing that strikes you is their colour, or rather, colours.
>It's a rainbow, quite literally, of colour.
>The second thing is the small yet noticeable bulge resting behind them.
>"This is how I understand."
>>25869080
>You are Annette Y. Mous, the cute yet snarky girl that somehow ended up dating the star athlete of CHS, Rainbow Blitz.
>You are also Anon Y. Mous, the cute yet snarky guy that somehow ended up dating a girl pretending to be a dude.
>You are also currently flashing your panty clad dick for said girl/boyfriend.
>"You... fucking ass."
>You blush, and drop you skirt.
"I know, I'm sorry. Can we go back inside?"
>Rainbow nods, and the two of you head back inside your house and sit down on the couch.
>Several moments pass in silence before Rainbow starts to laugh.
"Now who's the ass?"
>You feel yourself begin to join in with Rainbow's laughter and you lean back, looking at the ceiling as you feel all the stress and anxiety bleed out as the two of you laugh like maniacs.
>"I can't believe it. Of all the girls in the school I end up dating the one that's actually a dude."
"How do you think I feel? I was hoping for the sausage and get a taco instead."
>This kicks off another round of laughter that leaves you with tears in your eyes.
"God, the universe has a weird, fucked up sense of humour."
>"Ain't that the truth."
>Blitz, no, Dash, you correct yourself, sighs and turns to you.
>"So where does this leave us? I was serious when I said I liked you Annet-"
"Anon. My real name's Anon."
>Dash nods as she continues.
>"I was serious when I said I liked you Anon... heck... more more than like you..."
>You smile as she trails off, and you lean over and kiss her on the cheek.
"I know, me too."
>You can see the relief blossom on her face, and she sweeps you up in her arms and plants one right on your lips.
>For a few moments, everything just... connects, and the world just seems to fade a way.
>All it is is the gentle pressure on your lips and the body pressing against yours.
>Then, all of a sudden, Dash pulls back and the world comes rushing back to fill the void.
>"Wait... if you're a dude then..."
>You cock an eyebrow as you follow Dash's gaze down to your chest.
>>25869096
>"Shirt off. Now."
>The snarky comment in your throat dies as your vision suddenly becomes a mass of blue.
>It takes you a moment to realize that Dash has just thrown her shirt at you.
>With trepidation, you remove the cloth from your head and are greeted to the sight of Dash fiddling with a swath of bandages covering her chest.
>Like a curtain opening they fall away, revealing her modest breasts.
>"If you're going to stare, the least you can do is let me look at yours."
>Blushing, you unbutton your shirt and drop it on the lounge, before getting to work on your bra.
>You decide to get Dash back, and as you unhook it and slip it off you fling it at her, sending tissues everywhere.
>Yes, you stuffed your bra, but there were actual girls with bigger tits than you that did it, so you really didn't feel that bad about it.
>Still, considering the Y chromosome you had to work around, your own assets are more than respectable.
>And looking at Dash as she removes your offending garment from her face, you can see why she wanted to compare.
>"Not. A single. Word."
>You give Dash an innocent look, despite her correct assumption to your desire to comment on the comparative size of your racks.
>"I don't believe it."
>You don't believe it yourself, though given Dash's athletic lifestyle and her lack of any body fat whatsoever, compared to your your considerably less active life as well as your own... treatments, it, at least on paper, makes sense that-
>"We're the SAME SIZE!"
>You giggle as Dash's voice breaks, and she pouts.
>"Boyfriends and girlfriends are NOW supposed to be able to swap bras."
"The 'boy'friend isn't supposed to be the one wearing a skirt and panties either, but here we are."
"Besides, you've got a six pack that would put a professional wrestler to shame."
>You punctuate your point by giving her rock solid abs a poke.
>Dash flinches, and you giggle again.
"Seriously, ticklish?"
>"Shut up."
>>25869103
>Instead of your belly, her finger goes straight for your chest, her digit sinking into the soft flesh of your breast.
>A spark shoots through you as you feel your nipple compress under her finger, and turns your giggle into a soft moan.
>Dash pulls her hand back as if your tit as if you just gave her an electric shot, and both of you go red as you look away from eachother.
>"Woah, they're that sensitive?"
>You sheepishly nod your head as you slowly shift your gaze from your shoes back to Dash.
"You can touch them some more... if you want."
>Tentatively, Dash reaches up and grabs your (not quite) lady lumps, softly massaging your chest with her fingers.
>You bite your lip and suppress another moan as she runs her thumbs over your nipples, each pass of her digits causing them to become more and more erect.
>And they're not the only thing, as you feel your dick start to strain against the fabric of your panties.
>You feel Dash relinquish her grasp on your bosom and you give a disappointed (and somewhat needy) whine, only for her to grab your hands and guide them to her own chest.
>"It's only fair right? I touch yours, you touch mine."
>You nod as you start to knead the soft tit flesh in your hands, eliciting a moan from Dash.
>Your girlfriend returns her hands to your chest and pinches one of your nipples between her thumb and forefinger.
>You gasp, only for Dash to lunge forward and wrap her lips around yours.
>Once again, the world shrinks until it's just you, and her, with your tongue pushing back and forth as the vie for dominance.
>You don't know how long the two of you stand there, with your tongues in each other's mouths and your hands on each others chest, but it feels like an eternity.
>Eventually, you pull away, thin lifeline of spittle connecting your lips and Dash's only broken when you inhale, much to the relief of your protesting lungs.
>Dash grins, and shoves you onto the pile of clothing behind you on the couch.
"What are we going to d-"
>>25869124
>You're cut off as Rainbow Dash sweeps you up in another kiss, her tongue dominating yours as her hands trace their way down your body.
>You squeal into her mouth as her hand reaches your crotch, sneaks under your skirt and starts to massage your dick through the fabric of your panties.
>The feeling of both her fingers and the soft cotton of your panties on your shaft sends shivers through your spine.
>With your own, more gentle, shove, you get Dash to release your mouth so you can breath again.
"You don't mind that I have a..."
>"A dick? A little, but I love you, all of you. No matter what you have or don't."
>The feeling that wells up inside you is almost as good as the feelings coming from you crotch (seeing as Dash has kept up her gentle stroking this entire time).
>Blinking away tears you wrap your arms around your girlfriend and pull her into another kiss.
>Dash's stroking picks up the pace, and you feel yourself start to get close.
>With strength that surprises both you and Dash, you flip her over, leaving you on top.
"Heh, it's no fun if I'm the only one that gets off, right?"
>Without waiting for a reply, you give Dash a quick peck on the lips before descending downwards.
>As you pass the slight mound of Dash's breast, you tilt your head and take her nipple in your mouth, suckling her meager tit like a babe fresh from the womb.
>You smile as Dash contorts and writhes beneath you, and continue your trek south to reach the border where her tanned skin disappears beneath her denim jeans.
>You're thankful for the fact that she's not wearing a belt, as it makes it much easier to unbutton her jeans and slide them down the length of her firm, tanned legs, revealing the final barrier to...
>You try and fail to articulate a cry halfway between confusion and arousal as you spot the bulge in Dash's boxers, causing her to look down.
>>25869142
"You just had to go and get my hopes up, didn't you?"
>Even without the conspicuous bulge, Dash's boxers extrude masculinity, putting them at odds to the feminine scent coming from the large wet patch on the center.
>With tentativeness masquerading as teasing slowness, you hook your fingers into the waistband of Dash's boxers and pull, revealing inch after inch of creamy flesh as the seconds tick on.
>When you finally see the first hint of pink you steel yourself and pull down, revealing her sodden pussy in one move.
>You feel a pair of hands settle themselves on top of your head and all of a sudden Dash's thighs rush to meet you as she pushes your head into her soaking box.
>"Less teasing, more licking."
>You experimentally stick out your tongue and place it at the base of her slit, letting her juices gather for a moment before slowly dragging it upwards.
>"I thought I said less teaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh."
>Dash's sentence disappears into a moan as you reach the apex of her pussy run over the tiny bud of flesh at the top with your tongue.
>You linger on the threshold for a moment as you try to prepare yourself for what would be any other man's wet dream, before throwing caution to the wind and spearing her with your tongue.
>You push your invading organ deeper and deeper until all you can taste, all you can smell, hear and feel is her.
>The heavenly taste of her honey on your tongue and the smell as it seeps out to tickle your nose.
>The feeling of her velvet walls contracting around your invading tongue, and of the rippling flesh as she pushes you deeper between her thighs.
>And the sound of her shuddering moans as you dig yourself deeper and deeper into her pussy.
>You feel the silken contractions get quicker, and on a whim pull your tongue out and give her clit another bold flick.
>"AAAAAAAANNNNNOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNN."
>Dash's orgasm breaks over her like a wave and she screams, wrapping her legs around your head and trapping you next to her gushing vagina.
>>25869144Buckle up, this ride ain't over yet.
>>25869178
>Your face is completely saturated in her nectar before she finally rides out her orgasm and unlocks her legs.
>Out of breath after nearly suffocating in her crotch, you can to little more than lay back on the carpet and get your breath back.
"That. Was."
>"Aaaaawwwwweeeeesome."
>You think you can agree with that sentiment.
>"So, your turn now, right?"
>You look up as Dash sits forward on the couch and looks at you.
>More specifically, the tent in your skirt formed by your throbbing boner.
>Dash grins as she slides off the couch, landing on her knees as she reaches out for your concealed erection.
"W-wait!"
>Dash pauses, her hand a hair's breadth from the fabric of your skirt.
>"What is it?"
>You blush (you're not quite sure how, with all the blood going to your dick, but you do) and turn your head to the side.
"I, uh. Can we go to my room?"
>"Sure."
>You stand up and with speed that would put Dash to shame, dart upstairs to your room with her in tow.
>>25869191
>You are Rainbow Dash, and you are more than a little out of it after experiencing a mind blowing orgasm under the deft tongue of your boyfriend, Anon.
>Which is why you don't question why he chooses now to take you up to his room.
>A room that would be alarmingly girly if not for the fact a few hours ago you thought 'he' was a 'she'.
>Without much fanfare Anon sits you down on his bedspread and immediately turns away to start rummaging through a nearby chest of draws.
>While it peeved you more than a little bit that you and Anon shared cup sizes, you had no objections about the size of his ass.
>To your disappointment, finds whatever he was looking for and turns back around, before throwing something into your lap.
>Something long... round... and blue.
>It takes your slightly scrambled brain a moment to realize what it is, but when you do your eyes widen in surprise and you look at Anon.
"Is this..."
>Anon nods and takes a deep breath.
>"Rainbow could you please.... fuck my ass?"
>You grin.
"Anon I don't think anyone would say no to fucking your ass."
>Anon blushes and takes your place on the bed as you stand to put on the strap on.
"Wait, why do you have a strap on if you thought I was a dude?"
>"Well, I accidentally bought it online when I was looking for something to...practice with."
>You do up the final strap, leaving you with six inches of solid blue plastic jutting from your crotch.
>Anon passes you a small plastic bottle, and you pop the cap before applying a liberal helping of the liquid inside to the faux phallus between your legs.
"So, do you want me to warm you up or..."
>You trail off as Anon flips up his skirt, revealing his panty clad ass.
"I'll take that as a yes."
>Stepping forward, you slid his rainbow panties down to his knees, and squirt a dollop of lube right between the twin globes of his ass cheeks.
>Grabbing his rear with both hands, you spread his cheeks, revealing his asshole, taint and the taut skin of his ballsack.
>>25869212
>"I am clean...back there. In case you're worried."
>As much as you love his ass, you'd be lying if you said you weren't a little apprehensive about exploring any further with your fingers, but Anon's words spur you on, drawing you to move the dollop sitting at the top of his crack with your thumb until it rests over his asshole.
>You gently press with your thumb only for his hole to eagerly accept the invading digit.
"Huh, you weren't kidding about practicing huh?"
>Curious, you press with your other thumb and watch as it goes in almost as smoothly as your first.
>You pull your thumbs apart until you feel resistance, leaving Anon's ass gaping for a few seconds before you remove your fingers from his ass.
>Taking the bottle of lube in one hand, you squeeze some out onto a waiting finger, and start working it in and out of Anon's ass.
>"Now who's the one teaahhhhh-"
>Anon bites his lip as you work your finger deeper and touch his prostate.
"What was that?"
>"Just fuck me already!"
>With deliberate sluggishness, you remove your finger from Anon's ass, savoring his muscles attempts to squeeze onto the offending finger.
>With both his ass and your strap on lubricated, you once again plant your hands on his plump derriere and take a moment to knead the soft flesh beneath your fingers as you line up the head of your blue rod with his anus.
>Your roll your hips forward, pushing the strap on just as slow as you took your finger out.
>Anon gives an adorable whine as more and more of your plastic tool is swallowed up by his asshole.
>At last, there's the soft sound of flesh on flesh as your hips impact with Anon's rump.
>And like a piston, you methodically, mechanically reverse course, pulling yourself out of Anon until the crown of your false shaft is resting on the lip of his ass.
>"What happened to being the fastest at CHS?"
>>25869222
>You are Anon, and if you weren't in a weird relationship before then your girlfriend fucking you with a strapon meant you certainly were now.
>But damn if it didn't feel heavenly.
>Painful, but heavenly, even if Dash was taking her time.
"What happened to being the fastest at CHS?"
>You go to turn look back at Dash, only to feel her hand push your head into your bed as she leans over you and whispers in your ear.
>"You want fast?"
>In one fluid movement, Dash buries the entire strap on in your ass, impacting your rear with a meaty slap and making you gasp.
>"I'll show you fast."
>Dash barely even pulls out halfway before she rams the mock manhood back in as she starts mercilessly hammering your ass.
>With each forward thrust you feel the unyielding plastic of her member pummel your prostate, sending sparks though your body and eliciting the girliest moans imaginable from your lips.
>With each thrust you feel yourself edging closer and closer to the precipice as you feel your balls start to churn with their turgid load.
>The sound of your moans and of Dash's thighs hitting yours is the only thing you hear until you feel yourself teetering on the edge.
"Dash. I'm ~ah~ close..."
>Though you have to squeeze your words out between each pounding impact you manage to get your message across, as Dash reaches down and grabs your meager organ in a vice grip.
>"Cum for me Anon."
>Dash's lips find your own, and that's the final push.
>Your cock jolts in Dash's hand, her grasp not letting it move an inch as it shoots shoots spurt after spurt of cum onto the bedsheets below.
>You scream in pure ecstasy as her hand milks every last drop from your balls, and with a sigh you collapse forward onto the bed, not even caring about the mess of fluids below you.
>You moan as the head of Dash's strapon exits your ass with a soft pop and feel the mattress sag as Dash drops onto it next to you, sweat dripping off her as she pants with exertion.
>>25869229
>"That was..."
"Awesome."
>Dash smiles, and the two of you kiss.
>Tomorrow, you both know that you'll have to wake up and once again, you'll have to put on your masks and be who the world expects you to be.
>But in this moment, it doesn't matter.
>It doesn't matter whether you're Annette or Anon.
>It doesn't matter if you're Rainbow Blitz or Rainbow Dash.
>All that matters is the beautiful person laying next to you.
"I love you Dash."
"I love you too Anon."The end. Hope you Anon's enjoyed.
>>25869244Used up my 'Tavia card already.
So have a Pinkie.Loved it.
Also, I missed this line between the two posts when I was copying, my fuckup.
>>25869142
>Dash laughs at your awestruck expression and reaches into her underwear, before pulling out a rolled up pair of tube socks and bouncing them off your head.
>>25869178
>>25869264
Was wondering about that.
I thought he had hopes for a taco, then the socks just dissapeared, never to be mentioned again.
puff
>>25869244
Wow. AusAnon. Wow.
>>25861320
>>25862016
>>25863277
>>25864603
>>25865590
>>25866333
Friend of bindfag here. Turns out he got writer's block while trying to do the end part of the story, so he doesn't think he can finish it anymore. Sorry, everyone, on his behalf.
>>25869244
That was bretty gud/10, m8.
>>25870631
It was nice while it lasted.
>>25870667
It does
>>25828917
bump
>>25872186
Btw...where is the setting usually be? Canterlot or ponyville?
>>25872517
Reverse traps usually work better with human characters, but nothing's stopping you from making a story in horse-land.
>>25873726
And human is in Canterlot city yeah?
or is it town?
Forgive me, didnt watch eqg
>>25873986
Human stories are typically set in the unnamed town surrounding Canterlot High School. It can be presumed that Canterlot is the city, or a district/suburb of the city.
>>25873986
The name of the city is never given. I'd assume it's just Canterlot.
>>25874012
>>25874013
Interesting...
Ill see what i can do after waking up.
night
>>25842182
I didn't know I wanted a shy reverse trap friend to pretend to be my guy friend.
I didn't know I wanted to find out my hot guy friend was an even hotter girl.
Most of all, I didn't know I wanted them to bashfully offer to let me titfuck their huge bust because they got me hard.
I really didn't think I wanted my best friend to be hot, and probably be my fuck buddy.
Now I do.
>>25877370
because, it's like killing 2 birds with one stone.
You can fuck em and still be cool about it
Ya know I always wondered how Rarity as a reverse trap would play out.
>>25880272
Think of it as your overdramatic friend...like teddie from p4.
>>25880272
What's Rara's male name?
>>25881144
Elusive
>>25881199
What about Sunset?
>>25881821
Sunrise.I just made that up now
>>25882633
I bet you know which part was rising
Bahmping. For glory!
>>25880272
The trick with figuring out how a given reverse trap would play out is determining why they're a reverse trap in the first place.
Do they want to be mistaken for a boy for reasons? Do they think a boyish look just works better for them? Or do they just look that way on accident?
With Elusive/Rarity, I could imagine an alternate version of Rarity deciding that she doesn't have the figure to pull off a lot of "feminine" clothing, but has a good figure and build for "masculine" clothing, so she starts wearing her own fashion creations... as a boy.
>>25828917
Those undetailed feet are giving me OCD attacks.
>>25884751
Pretend they're socks.
>>25869142
>>As you pass the slight mound of Dash's breast, you tilt your head and take her nipple in your mouth, suckling her meager tit like a babe fresh from the womb.
wtf dude ?
>>25884751
>>25885335
>You will never develop perverse thoughts of wanting to sniff your buddy's dirty socks.
>You will never begin to question your sexuality if you're into guys or not.
>You will never bond close with your bro who's more feminine than masculine in appearance.
>You will never sneak in his room at night and peel off his socked feet.
>You will never drop your jaw at the sight of glossy pink toenails.
>Your dick will never twitch violently as your nose is picking up nothing but sweet female musk from your bro's feet.
>Is he a guy? Or did you struck gold?
Vinly is also an easy target for Reverse trap
>>25887408
Someone please do green of this in some way shape or form.
>>25887419
I'll do a short one.
"And then what?"
>You tap your foot as your bro searched for an excuse.
>"I dont know dude...I mean, it's just a normal punch that she drink...nothing else, swear it."
>You stare at him as Vinly place the drugged Octavia on the sofa. You take a deep breath while pinching the bridge of your nose. You cannot get angry when he put that cute,innocent face...no homo tho
"You know, V...you're going to be the death of me someday..."
>"Oh chillax bro...Life's party, live a little. Dont want my bro to be Tavi 2.0"
>He grin. Guy like him live a life without worries but you just sigh.
"Fine, fine...let's just clean this place up and hit the sack"
>"Righto."
>He mock salute and quickly dash to his DJ booth. Sure you love him like a bro but his recklessness is something to worry about. You're starting to understand how Octavia feel.
>After throwing out the trash, carrying Octy to the bed, and setting the furniture, you saw the punch bowl is half full and you sure need a drink after strenuous work.
>Pouring some for yourself in the plastic cup, you finished it in one gulp. The taste of tangy fruit punch assault you taste-bud and slowly reinvigorate your strength. You drink a couple more.
>"Shit! Anon...you did not drink that...did you?"
>Vinly quickly run up to you
"I did...and?"
>"It's spiked..."
"Shit..."
>"Yep"
>Then the effect hit you like a bus full of horny teens. Your mind went hazy and your body flop on vinly.
>"Damn it man, Should've throw that thing"
"Mmm...is fiiine"
>You smile. Everything feels good right now... even Vinly smells good...and soft too
"you shmell ghood bruh..."
>Vinly sigh and laid you on the couch but you latch on his chest like fat guy on doritos.
>"Cmoon Anon, Lemme go."
"Nuuh"
>How come he smell so sweet? It's like a...woman's pheromones? Whatever it is...you want to lick it...
>You pin him down
>"Whoa, bro...what are you doing?"
>And you began to lick his neck. Bit salty yet sweet at the same time...
>>25888353
>"Anon...Stop that! It tickles and this is really ga-KYAA!"
>You began to suck his neck for more sweetness...and his girlish scream is like a maiden's sweet laugh.
>Vinly sigh as you began to suck his neck.
>"This is the last time I let Spits spike drinks in my party"
>Your head went lower as Vinly grumbles about something, with your nose picking up some musky smell behind that shirt of his. In a swift act, you nonchalantly lift his shit...only to be bombarded with overflowing sweet smell and ... a sport bra?
>Vinly froze as his...her bestest buddy found out about her true gender...only to moan as her bro start to rub his face on her chest.
>"God damnit bro. I hope you wont remember this"
>She pull out 2 tablet and put it on her mouth. With a strong grip, she shove your mouth on hers and use her tongue to expertly deliver the ecstasy on your throat.
>"Dont blame me bro"
>She licked her lips"
>"You're the one who turned me on"
>And then...blank.
>you woke up on the couch with a terrible headache and warm blanket all over you.
"Jeezuzz..what happened?"
>"Well, Anonymous. You seems to passed out"
>Octy greet you with a smile
"HeyTav, you look fine this morning"
>"Yeh, this is the last time I will take Vinly's offer"
"Good choice"
>She nod and stand to leave.
>"Thanks for the bed,Anon...and put some clothes will ya?"
>Hmm? Clothes?
>"And make sure to clean that sofa..ta-ta"
>What?
>You quickly open the blanket, revealing a sleeping Vinly with her head on your abs and her breast covering your morning wood. Both of you are as naked as a newborn baby
>This is going to be awkward
There enjoy
>>25888498
I love this thread.
The idea of reverse traps on its own is so unexplainably nice.
>>25884364
Ooh, what if the big reveal of Elusive's/Rarity's true gender resulted in something other than straight sex?
>"Elusive" hangs out with Flutters a lot of the time
>Flutters gets along well with "him," just kind of figures he's a gay guy who likes fashion
>Eventually the truth comes out
>Flutters talks about how she suspected Rara was just a really effeminate, gay guy
>"I'm gay, but not in the way you were thinking, darling~"
>And then they were in lesbians with eachother
>>25889063
That could work...
>>25889033
The idea that you're attracted to someone's natural traits, but he/she is trying to cover that up, but fails in the end, while you believe that they're a different gender which makes you question your own sexuality, later to find out that that same person is really their natural gender/sex?
Yeah. I love the idea.
>>25888353
>>25888498
the story is ok, but seriously, was the constant conjugation error intended? there's a rule in the english language that demands an 's' added at the end of a verb if it's used for someone in 3rd person.
>as Vinly place --> as Vinyl places
>when he put --> when he puts
etc.
without it it sounds a bit like getting told a story by a russian around the campfire
>>25888498
i dont understand
wheres the binding-aided titfucks
>>25889521
Sorry, forgot to put a warning of bad grammar.
This was written without being proofread
>>25889909
It's just a teaser
>tfw starting to enjoy the thread when suddenly bottom page
Why?
>>25891645
>my neck hurts
kek
>>25891645
Because you didnt spread more idea like Reverse trap Silver spoon and Tiara
