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Since I have teh Captains blessing, I'm going to be starting
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Since I have teh Captains blessing, I'm going to be starting a new /qst/, spun off of his original faggotry that has now spawned this faggotry.

Ge read his original here: >>27674003
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First roll, D6.
1. Apple fucker (AJ)
2. Marshmallow (Raraty)
3. Lesbian (RD)
4. Meth addict (Pinkie)
5. Beta bitch. (Flutters)
6. Spike. (He'll probably die.)

2. Marshmallow.

>Be rarity, sitting in Carousel boutique, literally doing nothing.
>You've finished your orders.
>You've eaten.
>You're just waiting for something interesting to happen.

What will it be?
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>>27684793
molest the smaller marshmallow with you needle
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>>27684793
Try to chuck on sweetie belle.
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>>27684793
Suddenly,you turn into a dragon!

Thanks Larson!
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>>27684793
Lieutenant you have to give us a goal to work on like Captain did.
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>>27684793
>>27684827
>>27684845 You motherfuckers are going to be the death of me.

Roll it up! 6.

>You get some rather lewd ideas about your little sister.
>Before you can even process the thought, you were acting upon them.
>You the stares to her room.
>The door was closed.
>You couldn't hear her.
>You open the door, trying to be sexy.
>Trying...
>In reality, your hoof catches on the door jam and you go tumbling forward into her dresser, knocking it open.
>Shaking your head, you look up, into the drawer.
>"Playstalion" The cover of the magazine read.
>At first you're shocked to see your little Sweetie Belle in possesion of one of your stash.
>Then elated.
>This seduction might be quicker then you thought.

Gained:
1x Playstalion magazine.
Lewd thoughts.
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>>27684749
>>27684793
>>27684867
>>27684903

Also, objective? To meet some of your friends for a lunch date, then catch the midnight train going anywhere. Specifically Canterlot. You have a meeting with the princesses' to design their Gala gowns.
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>>27684903
>>27684921
Check the magazine, then Check the time to see if we are late for the date. forget about sweetie no time for incset
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>>27684903
magic over your deluxe golden horse dong
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>>27684903

Fucking hell guys, this is gonna be good.
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>>27684967
What???
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First response, molest your sister.

GG
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>>27684945
12.

>You briefly clip-clop back over into your room, magicking over your favorite toy.
>A beautiful golden stature of stallion masculinity.
>14 inches of pure stallion muscle (I'm talking about a penis) with a flared head.
>You take a quick flip thought the mag but nothing catches your interest.
>You break away from the mag to check the clock. 11:02.
"Ohhh, horseapples. Just when it was getting good." You mutter to yourself.
>You stash the mag and the cock and head down to get ready.

Items lost:
1x Playstallion
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>>27684989
Captain the Lieutenant seems to use advanced tactics of acquiring items>>27684903
, maybe you should use them in your unique no green story telling style.
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>>27685009
let's wear our old hat, for this date.so we can boost about this old thing.
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>>27685009
you're keeping that fucking dong on you
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>>27685009
Suddenly turn into a different creature no fucking reason
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>>27685074
You again, fuck off if you're not contributing something useful for the thread.
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>>27685042
>>27685054
18.

Also, changing the style to more closely coincide with the Captain.

You immediately find one of your lovely chapeaus, a rather old one but still very nice, resting on a hatstand in your room.

You magic it over and rest it on your head, smiling.

Then you look over to your dresser... And, in side it, that giant horse cock.

You bite your lip, just briefly, before ripping open the drawer and pulling out of the jumble of fabric, the object of your current affection.

You kiss the head lightly then turn around and stuff it into your saddlebag. After all, you could always come back after you lunch with the girls.

You smile at the thought of you enjoying that golden cock later.

But now to get ready.

"I still need a dress, I've got a hat, horseshoes? Maybe... UGH! What do I wear?"


Items Gained: ([E] is equipped)
Old hat

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
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>>27685138
It's a bit of a dry season for ideas
Grab your dress made of plastic spoons and sporks
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>>27685138
Man rarity is such a slut, we have to satisfy her letter on, anyway grab our fine white dress with a white flower as accessories.
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>>27685138
You don't have to change the style, just to suck the captain dick.
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>>27685280 I suck no ones dick... Anyway I just thought that it would be a little less jarring going from one thread to another if they were in roughly the same format.

>>27685170
>>27685226
17. So you both get what you want. Also, good night. It's almost midnight so I've got a date with Luna... My dreams you sick fucks...


You go down to the main floor.

Searching though your own catalog, you come across a white dress with a lace trim and little sapphires encrusted upon the flank, in the shape of your cutie mark.

It may have been a little vain, witch may have been why the dress never sold very well, but it suited your needs.

You quickly slip on your pretty dress and grab, what you think is, a flower from a nearby table.

Now for horseshoes.

"Should I even bother?" You ask yourself.


Items Gained:
White dress
Spork/flower.

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E].
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E].
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>>27685350
No we always dress in style, get any horseshoe you find.

Night m8 see you tomorrow
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>>27685350
dont forget your hookah
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Sleepy bump
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bump because why not?
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>>27685350
Equip your hidden knife shoe, we can't go out without a weapon.
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Good meowning! Just woke up so it's time for some questing and, hopefully, some sex!

Just let me get some breakfast and I'll get the ball rolling again.
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>>27687756
Do it you faggot, i've been awake all this time waiting for you, i haven't got any sleep, you fucking faggot DO IT.
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>>27687756
>Good meowning
What hell faggot.
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>>27685350
>>27685395
>>27687748
>>27687792
18. Why I'm rolling so high, I'll never know but I know that the next few rolls are going to be catastrophically bad.


"Yes. Yes I should. A proper pony should settle for nothing less then ideal."

You go to your horseshoe rack and begin lifting pairs of shoes, holding them up to your gown to check the contrast.

Nothing seems to be working quite right bu then, as you run out of shoes, you see the tip of a white box poking out of a nearby cupboard.

You go over and open the box.

Inside is a pair of cream-white flats.

Now, normally, you wouldn't wear flats but this was a non-formal occasion. Besides, these had little sapphires on the buckles, complementing your dress so perfectly well!

You coo, lightly, as you put them on and admire yourself in one of your many, many mirrors.

You feel a button on the inside of the left one.

You push it and a small blade pops out of the tow.


Items Gained:
Creme knife-shoes.

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E].
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E].
Creme knife-shoes [E].
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>>27687837
Great now that we have everything, go out the door and don't fuck up like captain did >>27672745
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>>27687851
Remember how I said that Rarity's luck would run out eventually? Not quite yet but it's getting close.
8.

You smirk to yourself, content with your state of dress.

You go over to the front door, grabbing your bit-purse and stuffing it into a pocket on your way out.

However, as you go to leave, an anvil crashes to the ground right in front of you as you open the door.

You jump back in surprise, catching your back hoof on a table and tipping you backwards, breaking the table and spilling the contents of four hours of sorting everywhere.

You are now on a table, having narrowly avoided getting killed.

You get up and look up, out of your door.

Derpy Hooves and her inane sense of when to cause disaster.

She bombed you, there's no doubt about that.

"Sorry." Echoes from her place in the sky, briefly.

You shake your head.

You have no time for this drivel.

You're already running late and at this rate, you'll never make it.

You gingerly step around the impacted anvil and head into ponyville for your lunch.

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E].
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E].
Creme knife-shoes [E].
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>>27687899
Roll for shortcut to make up for lost time.
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>>27687899
Try to seduce a stallion to give you a ride.
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>>27687899
>>27687905
11.
And a D100 for bits. 58.

You spend a few minutes chatting up a few stallions but none of them seem interested right now.

Slightly panicking, you take off in the direction of the restarunt.

You cut thought some back allies, getting lost once or twice along the way.

You don't make up much time, just enough so that you make it right on time, give or take a couple of minutes.

Location: Ponyville, Glamour tea parlor.

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E].
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E].
Creme knife-shoes [E].
58 bits.
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>>27687956
Randomly slap one of the ponies you're having your meal with and call her a turtle.
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>>27687970
I don't even know how I would work that into anything. What the fuck? Be better at....Life/.
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>>27687956
Make a magic hand a rub one of the ponies bully.
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>>27687977
you faggot you don't question what we ask of you, you just do, NOW DO IT.
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>>27687981
I second this. It's blatantly copying the Captain's thread, but it's still better than >>27687970 at least.
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>>27687956
>>27687981
>>27687992
*Hugh, sigh*

Alright... Roll for int. 19... What?

You are enjoying your lunch when the topic drifted to rather lewd things, a topic among which was belly rubs.

You take another bit of your hay sammich as you listen to Octavia Melody describe what you can only describe as the most obscene and best belly rubs of her life.

You think that you can give her one up.

You conjure a magical hand under the table with ease.

You quickly press it to her underside and begin stroking.

At first she's apprehensive, stiffening and snapping her head down to look at the hand.

Then she melts, resting her forelegs and head on the table as her ears twitch and she coos lightly.

The other two mares at the table are shocked as Octavia is melting on the table as you carry on the conversation like nothing is happening. (I don't know any high class ponies that Marshmallow would hang out with.)


Location: Ponyville, Glamour tea parlor.

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E].
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E].
Creme knife-shoes [E].
58 bits.
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>>27688049
Put your ass up on the table and wipe your filthy ponut on your friends' food
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>>27688100
... If only I could have the power to ban someone for such incredible niggertry.
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>>27688049
The power of bully rubbing is with you Lieutenant, anyway keep rubbing until she cums, and the other ponies are properly Minuette and lyra.
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>>27688111
With trips like those you should.
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>>27688111
Trips got Lieutenant, he is already banned.
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>>27688114
>Belly rubs so good they cause orgasm
I say we roll for success.
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>>27688049
Try to make Octavia pay the bill with your bully rubbing, i'm not wasting our bits on food.
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>>27688135
This please.
Let's ruin tavi's reputation
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>>27688134 M...My trips got someone banned? 4Srs? Damn... I meant that as a sort of "Fuck you nigger faggot" thing. Although, I am glad that he's no longer shitting up the thread and wasting replies.
>>27688114
>>27688135
>>27688138
>>27688171

Roll for success for orgasm belly rubs.12.

You rubbing goes lower, the hand lightly brushing over her nipples.

Minuet and Lyra have nearly recovered from the sudden belly rubs.

Then Octavia moans lightly as you push on one of the pleasure centers on her inner thigh.

The other two mares are now completely enraptured with the mountain of pleasure your giving the grey mare.

Rub after rub, prod after prod all come together, after a few minutes.

Tavy scrunched her face up in tight tension, then you make one more swipe from her chest to her crotch, and her whole body tenses.

She bites he lower lip to stop from being too loud but some quiet moans slip past.

You smile brightly as you feel her body shaking as you dissolve the hand and sit back, taking a sip of your tea.

Octavia is letting out low coos and is face-down in her foreleg.

The other ponies around the four of you are looking with a mixture of intrigue, disgust and envy.

The waiter sets the bill on your table, giving you the eye to signal "Your time here is over."

You get out your bit-purse but Tavy stops you.

"Here, let me pay." She says a little husky.

You nod and say. "Thank you darling."

She pays and the four of you are nearly ejected from the restaurant.

Location: Ponyville, outside Glamour tea parlor.

Items Gained:
The shame of what you did, you sick, sick pony.

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E].
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E].
Creme knife-shoes [E].
58 bits.
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>>27688198
There is no shame in what i did remove this. now go to the train station we must get to canterlot.
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>>27688198
We are in a hurry so try hijacking the train?
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>>27688227
This. Hijack that motherfucking train and ride on top of the locomotive like a true classy badass we are.
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>>27688227
You do realize that you are literally catching the midnight train...

>>27688242
Alright, then, I guess we're hijacking the train. Do we take our shit or pack anything?
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>>27688256
We need our swing gear to make the dress.
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>>27688263
>swing
"sewing"
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>>27688256
We gotta have a machine gun lying around or something along those lines. Never know who you might run into.
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>>27688282
We have the hidden knife anon so don't worry.
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>>27688289
Won't help against a Manticore

See if we have APIHE rounds too. Anything could happen, Anon. Better safe than sorry.
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>>27688282
>>27688312
So what were you guys thinking? Maxim? M2? Type 23? What?
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>>27688322
Maxim.
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>>27688049
the question is
are we going for

>Trenderhoove
and take the Tital as princess
OR
>Fancypants
and Dominate the fashion industrie
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>>27688322
Muh golden machine gun of course.
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>>27688322
MG3
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>>27688322
Roll and see what we get
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>>27688368
only if it comes with FDJ Full Darling Jacket bullets
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>>27688322
M60
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>>27688444
trips confirm
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>>27688444
Trips give advantage to roll, come on Lieutenant.
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Not /mlp/. Post on /qst/.
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>>27688593
shut the fuck up this is the most interesting thing that has happened here in a while
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>>27688198
>>27688263
>>27688267
>>27688282
>>27688289
>>27688312
>>27688322
>>27688329

You say goodby to the girls while Tavy hugs you and whispers quietly. "Come see me when you get back, love. I'll have something for you."

You blush heavily, remembering that golden rod that you have in your saddlebag at home.

You walk home, intent on not missing your midnight train.

But, you could probably go earlier, spend some time in Canterlot, enjoy a spa or two and do some shopping.

Yes, that's what you would do.

So you return home.

1.

You get lost for several hours and end up in the other side of Ponyville.

You miss the afternoon train, looks like you're taking the midnight one after all.

Location: Ponyville, east side.

Items Gained:

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E].
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E].
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E].
Creme knife-shoes [E].
58 bits.
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>>27688622
Earn some more money by pleasuring the next best stallion.
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>>27688622
Fast forward to midnight. Hijack the train.
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>>27688622
What hell, try to hurry to the boutique we need our stuff, and we need to catch that train, oh pls don't fall the roll.
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>>27688805
This
Lieutenant get over here
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>>27688805
1. Oh man, I knew that her luck was going to run out eventually.

Alright.

Not only did you loose several hours trying to get home, you now realize that you've left your keys at home and when Sweetie Belle had come home from school, she locked the door.

Now it's dark, your locked out of your own house and it's starting to rain.

Int roll 14.

You get the bright idea to go in though a window.

Unfortunately, while you are doing this, an earth pony guard comes by and, seeing a potential break in, he does what any good guard ought to do.

He shines a light crystal at you yelling "Halt! You've violated the law!" And tries to tackle you.

Dex ...1...

You slip and fall into a puddle of mud as the guard gallops over to you.

"Stop right there criminal scum!" He practically screams into your ear.

Now you're cold, muddy, getting rained on, it's dark and you're about to be arrested by Ponyville security.

Thankfully, Carousel boutique's front door opens.

"Rarity?" Sweetie Bell's voice chimes. "What are you doing out here?"

"Get back girl!" The guard hollers at the timid filly. "It's not safe here."

"But she lives here!"

The guard seems to realized that he has made a huge mistake because within the second, he has picked you up and says. "I'm sorry miss, what I saw was a break-in. I didn't realize that you lived here. Please forgive me.


Location: Ponyville, Carousal boutique.

Items Gained:

Inventory:
Old but still nice hat [E]. (muddy)
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E]. (muddy)
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E]. (muddy)
Creme knife-shoes [E]. (muddy)
58 bits.
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>>27689173
Take a shower, get dressed, look for useful shit and more bits in the boutique.
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>>27689173
Now that we're finally home, get that machine gun we were looking for
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>>27689173
fucking hell man what's with this luck, damnet did we missed the train, come on come on hurry take our staff and run like there is no tomorrow.
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>>27689173
Nice skyrim reference m8
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>>27689173
Check the clock. If there's still time start masturbating with the golden dildo to gain confidence.
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>>27689173
>About to be arrestet

Rarity Known fashionista of Poniville
Rarity Element of Generosity
Rarity an Influential Ponie

you know... a good GM wouldn't alter the Univers for his lack of Inspiration
im not saying it's shit but... it's kinda shit bruh
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>>27689377
Fuck no man, the train will leave without us.
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>>27689401
Maybe he couldn't make out who she was since it's dark and raining. Also in such kind of situations cops tend to be pretty stressed out. Don't judge the whole thread on this minor plothole.
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>>27689444
oky dude calm the fuck down, oky?

jeez no need to pull those trips on me
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>>27689440
Very well. Then take the cock, get to the train, hijack it and masturbate while sitting in the cockpit.
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Bump, what hell guys page 7
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>>27689173
>>27689212
>>27689243
>>27689267
>>27689440
>>27689444
>>27689469

Nat 20.

You stand up and flip up your soggy hat, revealing your face to the guard.

He is shocked at what he sees. "Lady Rarity. Had I known it was you... I don't know what to say." He bowed low. "Please, element of generosity, forgive me."

You use your magic to raise his chin, walk very close to him and whisper into his ear. "You owe me for this. When I get back you. Are. Mine. Understand?"

He nodded quickly.

You simply "Haumph." and walk past him into the boutique.

Sweetie Belle closes the door after you.

You quickly strip out of your gown, hat and spork.

You set your bitpurse on one of the many tables before using your magic to haul over an empty bucket and wringing out your clothing.

"Rarity, what happened?" Your little sister asks you.

You finish drying your clothes before walking up the stares at the far side of the shop, sister in tow. "Nothing much dearie. I just got a little lost after my lunch date."

"But don't you know the entire town?"

You sigh, not really understanding why you got lost in the first place. "I do. I don't know Sweetie Belle, I just lost track of time. Oh, and I forgot my keys."

"That explains the guard. But why didn't you just knock on the door? I would have opened it."

You freeze mid-step. "That..." You pause. "...Would have been a good idea..."

She beams at her idea.

You go into the bathroom intent on having a shower and washing off the mud and grime your time in the rain and mud left you.

Checking the clock, quickly, you see it's 9:54.

One hour to pack, call for a taxi and get to the station. The train leaves at 12:00 sharp.
Location: Ponyville, Carousal boutique.

Items Lost:
Old but still nice hat [E]. (muddy)
Pretty white and sapphire dress. [E]. (muddy)
Spork, that you think is a flower. [E]. (muddy)
Creme knife-shoes [E]. (muddy)
58 bits.

Inventory:
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>>27689401
>>27689444
>>27689456
>>27689862
Trips don't lie
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>>27689862
Alright there is some time, take a quick shower, retrieve your stuff, and take the gun, sewing machine, and the cock, and call the taxi.
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>>27689862
>>27689921
We have to make it up to Sweetie Belle though
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>>27689935
Take her too
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>>27689862
>>27689921
>>27689935
4.

You trip and smash your face into the shower wall, briefly disorienting you.

Your little sister hears the sound of your face hitting the tile and come to investigate.

She pokes her head in and sees you shaking your head, the warm water slicking your fur and mane down.

You hear her slight gasp as you wave your tail to the side, revealing yourself to the door... And Sweetie Belle.

You magic over some soap and tip it onto your back but nothing comes out.

Confused, you move the bottle over to your face, look down the spout and squeeze, intent on finding out whither or not there was any left.

Interrupting your thoughts, however, is an intense burning sensation in your left eye.

You have just shot about a cup of coat-wash into your eye.

At first you're too shocked to even scream.

Then you do and thrash.

You end up smacking your head into the tile again and passing out.
Location: Ponyville, Carousal boutique.

Items Gained:
Severe pain.

Inventory:
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>>27690178
That's it we failed there is no saveing us now.
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>>27690178
Wake up, wake up damnit!
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>>27690178
If she can't wake up inside sweetie belle gets her strap-on and rapes marsmallow until she wakes up.
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>>27690178
What if, and hear me out on this guys, what if we ask twilight for a timetravel spell?

we can rub fillyTwiggys Belly if we play our cards corectly
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>>27690436
Twilight is busy eating candy.
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>>27690178
>>27690281
>>27690320

Alright. I'm going to roll a D6 to see how many tens of minutes we were knocked out for.

Guys... I got 6...

We were knocked out for 60 minutes. 10:54

We've lost an hour.

You awaken with a start to Sweetie Belle yelling at the tops of her lungs. "RARITY!"

"Yes?" You groggily ask.

You eye hurts, your face hurts, your head hurts, your back hurts. You hate everything.

"Oh, you're awake. Didn't you have to get ready? I tried packing most of the stuff that you had on your list while you were here."

You look up.

True to her word, Your little sister has packed two large suit cases.

Then you remember that you had to get ready.

Roll D 20... NAT 20!

You get everything together in record time, call the cab and arrange Dashie, the flying lesbian, the watch over Sweetie Belle.

It only took half an hour witch still leaves plenty of time to get to the station.

You briefly ponder taking your snub-nosed M2HB or maybe a Maxim but decide against it.

It's not like your going to be hijacking a train or anything... Not like last time...

You shake your head of those troublesome memories from your past and focus on the present. 11:30

You gather up four hundred bits, more then enough for any situation that you may encounter in the city.

The taxi arrives at the front and the stallion driver helps you load your bags in, including the one with your toy.

You say your goodbyes to your little sister, get in the cab and the stallion hooks himself to the front of the wagon.

"Where to miss?"

"Ponyville station please?"

"You got it."

And with that, you pull away from the house.
Location: Ponyville, In transit.

Items Gained:
Luggage
400 bits.

Inventory:
Luggage 40lbs
400 bits.
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>>27690655
Time to hijack that train.
:^)
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>>27690655
Oh man I thought we were finished after that 6 roll, but we got a miracles 20 roll, phew.

Anyway try to seduce the cap driver to get free sex.
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>>27690655
bellyrub for free cabdrive
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>>27690655
Woe we REALLY have to give sweetie something as an exchange as soon as we come back
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>>27690743
Yeah she really helped us there, we need to give her a special reward.
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>>27690655
> Not taking the M2HB
Oh come on now
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>>27690655
>>27690690
>>27690719
>>27690730
>>27690743
>>27690779
>>27690809


You arrive at the Ponyville train station in a record ten minutes

Ten bits for the ride and five more for a tip.

Lost: 15 bits.

Sadly, though there's not enough time for anything with the hansom stallion that pulled you along but you make a mental note to look him up later.

You approach the ticket booth.

Young chocolate-brown mare reading a book chewing a stick of gum. "Help you?" She clips.

"Yes dearie, one ticket to Canterlot please."

You push ten bits toward the young mare.

She takes them, tossed them into a cash box and hands you a ticket.

"Train leaves in ten minutes. Better get your luggage on board. They'll be a meal of fruit or salad once during the trip. You'll arrive at around 3:30. Nonalcoholic drinks are free, alcohol is one bit. Have a nice trip." She goes back to her reading.

You smile as you clip-clop over to an open passenger car.


Items Lost:
25 bits.

Inventory:
Luggage 40lbs
375 bits.
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>>27692484
Cant keep my fucking name straight, going all over the fucking place. Welp. That was the last post for tonight.
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>>27692484
start masterbeating furiously.
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>>27692484
Ah man don't waste the bits have you forgotten the power of bully rubbing, you have to ask us before you spend any bits.
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Ah shit page 9 bump, phew
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>>27693071
>>
page 10
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>>27692484
get waisted and try look for some bits to make *wink, wink*
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Page 9, jeez, bump
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see Sweetie Bell being run over by stallion with big black horse cock, Marshmallow Horse cant resist and gets fucked by said stallion
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>>27692484
Rarity hears gunshots... Adold Hitler mixed up ponys with jews an the german army starts killing ponys at the train station
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>>27692484
>>27692543
>>27692581
>>27693071
>>27693758
>>27694888
>>27695473
>>27696133
Sorry for keeping you for so long, I just didn't know how to write clop.

11.

You get on the train, stow your luggage and find your own cabin.

It's in the second-to-last car, at the very end.

Perfect for a little fun.

You've been waiting for this since before noon.

You open your saddlebag and pull out that golden cock.

You use your magic to lock the door and draw the curtains.

Oh yes, this is it.

You settle yourself on the seat, your forelegs folded under your body while your back legs hold you your rear half.

You bring the massive dick over to your face and coo. "Hello dearie. It's been far too long."

You give the tip a kiss before wrapping your lips around it and jamming as much as you can down your throat.

You smile around the dick.

You're gag reflex has long since left you, flipping bird on the way out.

You push more down, feeling the flared head make a bulge in your throat.

The sheer pleasure of the feeling of your throat being stretched sends slivers down your spine as you can only imagine how good this will feel between your legs.

You haven't used this particular dildo in months.

You continue to blow the inanimate prick as your musk quickly fills the cabin, making you even hotter.


Location:
Train to Canterlot, last car, last cabin.

Items Lost:
Luggage 40lbs

Inventory:
375 bits.
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>>27696263
Shit, you just hit the sweet spot.
An employee from the train walks in on her.
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>>27696263
you hear a sound at door of your cabin, whitch then suddently opens, its Applehorse looking at you with a smile
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>>27696263>>27696311
AJ jumps on you, forcing the dildo further down your throat
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>>27696311
>>27696333
>DUBS AND TRIPS
DUBS AND TRIPS
>DUBS AND TRIPS
DUBS AND TRIPS
>DUBS AND TRIPS
DUBS AND TRIPS
>DUBS AND TRIPS
DUBS AND TRIPS
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>>27696263
>>27696301
>>27696311
fuck it, just combine both
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>>27696311
>>27696333
Holy shit.
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Bump for the awesome
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sadly our lieutenant doesn't know how to
>smut
but we've got time
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Page 9 again.
The fuck?
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>>27696263
>>27696301
>>27696311
>>27696333
>>27697270
>>27698042
Enjoy the clop!
9.

You begin to slobber all over the golden dick, lubing it up.

You bring it around behind you, closing your eyes as you imagine a large stallion, rearing up , ready to take you.

You press the head to your lips, making a gasp as your flesh parts, allowing the huge head to pop inside.

You take a second, letting the stretching feeling of the head consume your body.

You push it further inside, feeling your walls part as the mammoth penis fulls you.

Further and further it goes, prying open your tunnel as you force it into your depths.

You feel the median ring pump your lips open and your legs nearly give out.

You feel about ready to pass out and it's only half way in.

Taking a break, you let the full feeling wash thought you.

It's like taking a bath after a long day.

Your gently squeezing walls remind you that there's more fun (and penis) to be had so you resume pushing.

Then a knock on the door.

You're so surprised that you jerk up and, momentarily loosing control of your magic, slam the golden rod completely flush with you backside.

You're so surprised at the sudden penetration that you can't even scream as the pain/pleasure explodes from your pussy to your horn.

You collapse to the floor as the door opens.

The conductor, a charcoal-black stallion, rushes over to you. "Are you alright miss?"

"Mhh? Oh thank you dear. I'm more then alright. How did you get in?"

"Again, I'm very sorry for interrupting but the attendant said that when she knocked on your door, she heard some strange noises. Something about choking?"

You stand up, making sure that your tail covered the lodged dildo. "I'm just fine, see?" You say doing a little spin.

He nods. "Very well ma'am. Dinner will be in an hour."

You nod and he exits the cabin.

Talking like that, in such a compromising position. By Luna it turned you on.


Location:
Train to Canterlot, last car, last cabin.

Inventory:
375 bits.
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>>27698287
Ahhh, ahhhh, continue, i'm so close.
>>
>>27698287
where is AJ.
>>
>>27698287
Go on continue.
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>>27698287
>>27698598
>>27699254
>>27700208

18.

After the conductor leaves, you stand up, spread you legs and, grabbing the base with your magic, begin pulling the cock.

You feel the head pop free of your cervix, dragging along your walls, pushing you nearly to orgasm again.

You stop, right on the cusp, the head of the golden prick stuck inside you, pulling you slightly apart.

You could pull it out and risk waking the whole train with an inevitable scream.

Or you could have a mind-shattering orgasm when you get to Canterlot.

Gratification is good but it's the wait that makes it all the more sweet.

You push the dildo forward again, letting it grab and tug on every little fold of your tunnel.

Then, as the tip kisses your cervix, once again, you brace for the push.

You push harder and harder with your magic, intent on getting it though the barrier.

Then, suddenly, it goes.

You feel your inner-most depths stretch, once again, to an impossible girth.

Then the head pops in, even deeper then before, and slams into the very back of your love-canal.

You eyes roll back in your head as you bite your lip to suppress a moan.

Lights flash and your back legs give out, pressing the cock just a millimeter further into you.

For all you know, it could have been hitting your brain, you feel so full.

You literally cannot handle this and devolve into a puddle of coos and moans.

Time passes. 1d6/2 4 = 20 minutes.

Almost half an hour.

You can't take the mammoth cock out, judging by what happened last time.

You decide to leave it in.

"Now, what to do to pass the time?"
Location:
Train to Canterlot, last car, last cabin.

Inventory:
375 bits.
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>>27701391
Jesus fuckchrist, this is strange but hot. Let's take a walk through the train and see if we can catch something of interest.
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Boompy poomp
>>
Bump again
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>>27684749
>Since I have teh Captains blessing

What does that mean?
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>>27703592
Well duh, it means that Captain blessed him
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>>27703592
This >>27684658
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>>27704541

Thank you.
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>>27701391
See if there is anything of interest in this train.
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>>27701391
>>27705765
17.

Moving around shifts the dildo around inside you, creating a churning feeling.

It's not unpleasant.

You nose around your cabin, looking for something to hold your interest.

You find quite a few things, including a minibar.

You pour yourself a cocktail and, using your magic, pick up a fashion magazine that you hadn't read yet.

As you sit in your seat, your rump pushes into the cushion, shoving the cock just inside of you enough hat your lips close around the back.

Your tongue lolls out of your mouth as you are, once again, blinded in pleasure.

Then you look down.

There is a very slight bulge in the outline of a stallions penis on your belly.

That gives you another erotic thrill.

Just the thought of being so completely stuffed.

You lean back, relaxing with your mag and drink and pass the time until the refreshments cart rolls by.
Location:
Train to Canterlot, last car, last cabin.

Items Gained:
Marshmallow cocktail.
Fashion magazine.

Inventory:
375 bits.
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>>27706536
Ah a refreshments cart, finish your cocktail, then ask for their strongest drink, and if they ask you to pay, try bully rubbing first, if fall pay them.
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>>27706536
Take something from the cart.
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Le bump
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>>27708466
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>>27706536
>>27706803
>>27707914
16.

You hear a knock on the door to your cabin as you page thought the mag.

You tilt the rest of your cocktail into your mouth, savoring the flavor for a second before draining the whole thing down.

You flip your reading material to the side and tilt forward carefully, so as not to jostle your abused sex.

You slide open the door, revealing a white Pegasus mare in a stewardess hat.

"Hello miss. Anything from the trolley?"

"Actually yes. Please come in." She moved thought the open doorway, cart in tow. "I'd like a couple of ciders and one of your strongest drinks."

She grabs two bottles of cider and a very small bottle of something deep amber.

"Alright, anything to eat?"

You think for a moment. "You wouldn't have a Carrot and lettuce salad left, would you?"

She nods and places a white bowl with a lid on the top of the cart.

"That'll be twelve bits, please"

You summon a hand, jam it under her body and quickly begin rubbing back and forth, along her body.

While you're doing that, you float over a bottle of cider, snap the top off and tip back a swig of the ice-cold brew.

You're enjoying this. Cider, a mare at your horntip and your pussy stuffed by a thick cock.
Train to Canterlot, last car, last cabin.

Items Lost:
Marshmallow cocktail.
Fashion magazine.

Inventory:
375 bits.
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>>27709780
Drink all of the Cider. This causes rarara to feel the demand of taking a piss. Then handle that problem in whatever way.
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>>27709780
Have sex with the mare.
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I bump for goodness
>>
Bump for goddess
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>>27684749
these dices have so many sides!
>>
Jesus, Lieutenant, pls deliver
>>
Fucking page 10.
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>>27714583
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Dammit where are you Lieutenant.
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>>27715528
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Please don't die, based thread.
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Page 10
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Bumperino
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Hump de bump
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Boomp
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Burp
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Buuuummmmpppp
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Tenth leaf
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>>27684749
bumpbumpbedump
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dead thread bump
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>>27709780
i would love to roll and make the story actualy get forward
but i can't even i don't even, you know?
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