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"A new day, a new milf."
Previous Thread: >>27455882
Come in here, all you /ss/, loli, MILF, and cougar lovers! Talk about or write about relationships between characters with a big age difference here.
All the stories as far as we know are on this pastebin.
>http://pastebin.com/DRJ1awuQ
Want to write for the thread, but don't have any ideas? Take your pick from these:
>Teenager Eris, doing sexy, yet chaotic things to you in the bedroom. Would midly annoy you while turning you on.
>Having sex with the lovely Mayor Mare or Twilight Velvet, each of them coddling you like loving mothers while they rock your world.
>Banging a teenager Harshwhinny, who having no experience, would request that you take the reins for the night. You explain what she should do every step of the way, and relish as she clumsily screws everything up
>Adopting a young Barb, and raising her in a somewhat isolated manner until she was a teen, where you would then buy her revealing attire that she would wear around the house, tempting you unkowningly at every turn.
>Letting Fleur-Dis-Lee "seduce" you, and then proceed to playfully vie for control once in the bed, while neither of you truly gain dominance over the other
>Fun sex with a teenage Pinkie Pie, who's just glad that she's experiencing something new and pleasurable
>>27720592
>A history lesson with Cheerille that turns very lewd, very slowly.
>A very insecure Rainbow Dash challanges you, the male coach of the soccer team, to a game of soccer. If she wins, you have to let her play on the boy's team. If you win, she'll do something unspecified for you.
>You find a teenage Scootaloo out on the streets, begging passerbys for spare change or food. You strike up a relationship with her after taking pitty on her, and taking her out for icream
>In order to raise some cash for a fundrasier, you decide to auction yourself off as a male prostitute to the highest bidder. Right as you're about to be sold off to a mare, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon show up, and place a bid higher than all the others. You're carted off with them, wondering how exactly you're going to come out of this with a sound mind.
>Anon giving instructions to ponies on how to molest foals, maybe it's a mother/son, father/daughter, or what have you that turns into a hands on demonstration
>Anon is an edgy teenager who is adopted into a family with two perverted sisters
If I missed anything please feel free to chastise the OP in the thread.
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>>27539652
>You nervously grab the small pamphlet menu.
>Damn place couldn't even spring for lamented ones, it feels like recycled paper.
>They probably have a dumb sign about how green they are at the front desk.
>You pen over the paper, searching for the most unflattering food you could eat in front of a girl.
>Damn, they only have baked goods, and cheese sandwiches.
>That'll look bad. It's perfect, there's no way Pinkie could enjoy you with a Cheese Sandwich.
"I'll just go and uh, order something to eat."
>"Get me a coffee would ya? I take it black."
"That's an understatement."
>"Whadya say?"
>In response, you expertly tighten your shoulders and sink into your body.
>Not to look unattractive.
>But because you're too socially retarded to respond to her hearing you.
>You barely look up at the cashier recovering from your awkwardness.
>At least she's not cute, she has dreads with a yellow bandanna and smells like pot.
>The dumpy girl hands you a number and you take it back to your table.
>"You forgot my coffee."
>Pinkie slaps your ass and sends you off again.
>She is still at it.
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>>27720626
>When you return with her coffee this time, narrowly avoiding talking to the cashier again, your date has stored her phone completely. No table, she's all in.
>You sit down next to her and hand her the cup.
>"Thanks cutie."
>She makes another pass at your crotch.
>Might as well not fight it at this point.
>She's not going to stop, and you don't want to make a scene.
>Doesn't stop you from looking down and blushing.
>You're still extremely uncomfortable, but your little anon is betraying you.
---
>This is so weird.
>You're very friendly with everyone you know.
>Boy do you just love friends.
>But anon was one friend who you couldn't get.
>But now he's so submissive to your advances.
>There's something about this you find so thrilling.
>Getting better antiquated with someone, but he definitely doesn't want to do this.
>At least that's what he thinks.
>He just doesn't know how much he wants you, but something deep down keeps telling him otherwise.
>Why else would he be here still? No one's twisting his arm.
>You just love getting to know people.
---
>How fucking long can it take to make a grilled cheese sandwich.Holy fuck why did this thread have to die for so long. You're making me put out some garbage green just so I can stop checking if someone else posted the thread.
Please come back everyone, I want to read the end of Shitcity's flutter butter story.
>>27720664
>tfw someone remembers you
I'll try, anon!
IT LIVES
>>27721521
currently writing bump
Hurrah! We're back!
>>27524107
>Alright, alright, you should probably start dinner now.
>What do you even have to cook?
>You open the fridge
>Butter, bananas, lemons
>You can make this work probably. Maybe. Probably not.
>Ugh, and the stores are so far away.
>We're going out to eat tonight.
>You close the refridgerator and trot back to the table
>Well, now what?
>You don't really feel like reading.
>You're too lazy to work out like you probably should.
>You don't have to cook now that you've wriggled out of it.
>Screw it, this is what video games were made for.
>Assuming this world can decide what technological progress it has, and your schrodinger 360 is still in your room, you hop out of your chair and head up the stairs
>Reaching the top of the stairs, you stop, looking down the small hallway
>First the door to Fluttershy's bedroom, then the bathroom, then yours
>It occurs to you what they might be doing in there
>Your stomach churns at the idea of walking by your daughter's room and hearing...noises.
>...But those video games aren't going to play themselves.
>You've gotta play those video games.
>Besides, the thoughts won't just leave your head if you back out now and sit at the table bored. That'd make it worse.
>You sigh and walk past, trying not to let the sound of your hoofsteps reach past the door
>As you pass by, you don't hear anything
>In fact, it's completely silent
>
>Some part of your brain prevents you from moving forward, and you lean towards the door, curiously raising your ear
>"R-Rainbow Dash, stop!"
>"Aw come on!"
>"Slow down, I've never been touched there..."
>"Never?"
>"I mean, my mom used to--"
>You trot as quickly and silently as you can to your room
>Your face is burning so hot that it hurts
>Video games, my saviour, come to me.
>If you don't hear "You're not Alexander!" in about five seconds you might die.
>>27722695
____
>Be Rainbow Dash
>You pluck a old feather from Fluttershy's wing
>She's been insistant on not progressing the relationship until she looks perfect for you, and tried to wriggle out of the room until you forced her to let you help
>Even though she already looks perfect.
>"Slow down, I've never been touched there..."
>You spit it out, raising an eyebrow. You needed help preening till you were like 10.
"Never?"
>"I mean, my mom used to help, but I'm ticklish so I've done it myself since I was seven years--"
>Suddenly she's cut off by a door slamming down the hall
>Fluttershy jumps, and you shrug it off.
"Oh, you're ticklish, huh?"
>You grin and place your hooves on her wing, very deliberately stroking them as you smooth out her feathers
>A shiver runs up her spine and she jerks back and fourth, trying to avoid your touch
>You rush forward as she raises her wing, placing yourself against her side and wrapping your forelegs around her
"There, I think we're done."
>She hums, nodding
"See, that wasn't so hard, was it?"
>You step back, looking at her wings.
"I mean, NOW they are, but, you get what I meant."
>She gasps and tries to lower her wings. "I-It's just--, you were tickling me and--"
>You laugh and put your hoof to her cheek.
"It's fine, Fluttershy. I like them this way."
>She nervously grins, placing her hooves to yours and holding it close to her.
>The sight brings a warmth to your heart, and you move forward, nuzzling into her shoulder.
>She takes a deep breath, holding you tightly and running a hoof through your hair.
>Now's your chance!
>You lower your forelegs down her waist and to her hips, and pull your face back
>Time to shine
>>27722700
>You arch your back to enhance the curvature of your chest
>Extend your wings to the sides
>Don the confident expression she likes
>And pull her lower half closer to yours
>
>At this point you realize her wings are back to being calmly folded by her side
>Her love is too pure.
All I've managed in all this time. Sorry. Hopefully more later tonight, but gonna go for now.
>>27722695
>Assuming this world can decide what technological progress it has
This made me kek
Fucking love your green!
>>27720664
Yours too!
Glad to see the thread back up once again
>all those writefags saying they have green to post last thread
>takes almost a whole week to make the new one
Come on guys.
>>27723316
Thank you very much, anon!
>>27723686
A lot of them got very busy at the same time, it seems. Better excuse than I have. I hope to see more of them soon!
Started this green in a smug Sweetie thread
http://pastebin.com/Chj1KEYM
I'll keep going if people are interested enough.
Age difference or oedipus?
I missed all the writers, but it seems others are still missing.
>>27724116
Post it, as long as there is age difference in it.
>>27722695
>If you don't hear "You're not Alexander!" in about five seconds you might die.
God Hand is a PS2 exclusive with emulation on the PS3. You fucking nerd.
>>27723686
You really think people would just go on the internet and tell lies?
>>27725424
Okay, I'm sorry anon, I'm sorry to be the one to break it to you, so I'll just say it quick
The schrodinger 360 is not a real console. It was jokes. Jokes are not always completely straightforward. Shh, no, don't cry, it will be okay, anon.By the way fuck ps2 and 3, I emulated it on the PC and won with keyboard controls
>>27725444
You're ruining my immersion douche. Pick a better joke next time so that I can feel some internal consistency.
>>27725460
>You really think people would just go on the internet and tell lies?
MAYBE YOU SHOULD QUOTE *YOUR* JOKES RIGHT JERKFACE
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>>27725489
That has to be the smallest, cutest rheeee I've ever seen anyone rage out, Anon
Oh thank God it's back, kept searching the catalog and nothing. Thought the thread got killed.
>>27724116
Post it. Thread needs more marshmallow pones getting dicked.
>>27720664
Woot, more Autistic Anon and Plonka Poon!
"Damn you officer Belle! And here I thought my plan was perfect!"
>The small filly watches you squirm around the barrier pole, trying your best to untie your wrists from the makeshift cuffs she made.
>Well, it's just a couple rags she found in the clubhouse, but it's good enough.
>"Teehee! Did you really think you could get away with that? Crime never pays!"
>She's actually a very convincing officer. Must come from her sister's obsession with cop movies.
>And where the hell did she learn how to make knots like that? There's NO way you could get out of there without any help.
>"You can't escape justice forever! I made sure you couldn't untie yourself this time, you should stop trying, you will just hurt yourself."
>"You are at my complete mercy."
>She pauses between each words, smugness dripping from her mouth, trying to be more convincing, or something else.
>You gulp instinctively.
>You're a normal guy, at least that's what you like thinking. You don't have any kinky fetish or anything. Uh...
>And she's just a filly, fucks sake.
>You mentally slap yourself, trying to clear your lewd thoughts.
"At your mercy?! Hah! As if! Put me behind bars, and I'll escape again!"
>"Oh no, I don't intend of putting behind bars this time..."
>You can't believe how smug looking she is right now. This shit should be illegal.
"Uh..?"
>"But I can't let you leave without any sort of punishment!"
>Here we go, what's it gonna be this time?
"No! You can't! NOT THE TICKLES!!"
>She breaks out of character to let out a giggle, but soon enough the smug returns.
>"Oh, don't worry, I have something else in mind..."
>>27727113
>Her horn starts glowing, you look around, looking for her target and find her telekinetic field toying around the bag she brought with her police hat.
>"I found out about your weakness!"
>She magics a magazine out of it.
>You're at a loss of words.
>Another gulp
"W-What the fuck Sweetie?!H-How, where did you get that?!"
>Now you're the one out of character.
>She flinches just a bit at your outburst, but her smirk comes back soon enough.
>"Oh? You don't recognize it? Because I'm sure I found it in your room!"
>Of course you recognize it.
>"Maybe if you look closer??" She steps closer and magics it right in front of you, opening it and turning the pages one by one.
"S-Sweetie! I'm not joking around here! You shouldn't play with this! You're just a kid!"
>She closes the playcolt and let it fall in your lap.
>"Am not! I had my cutie mark last year! And I know what sex is!" Your eyes nearly bulges out of your socket when she says that.
"W-What-"
>"Everypony keeps talking to me like I'm a retarded baby!" Uh, guess Rarity WAS right about you needing to watch your tongue in front of the children.
>"And now, even you are!" She angrily pushes her right hoof against your chest.
"L-Listen Sweetie, I-Huh..."
>Everything is going so fast, you don't even have the time to think.
>>27727131
>You look around, trying to find a way out, to think of something to say without hurting her.
>You're not happy with her digging in your stuff and taking your porn mag, but that's not a reason to be angry.
"I don't think I'm the... 'Adequate' person to talk to you about this stuff. Even less while 'playing'."
>Her pout is still there, but at least she's looking at you now.
"I'm an adult Sweetie, and you may not be a retarded baby, you're still too young for this... stuff."
>She looks down, her eyes fixed on the cover of the magazine, for a second before looking up, smiling.
>Wow, even you can't believe you pulled that out.
"Now, just untie me and-"
>She stops the words from coming out of your mouth with a hoof.
>"No."
>Her smirk is back.
>>27727143
>No
"No?"
>You raise an eyebrow at that, maybe you misheard it.
>But she just shakes her head, her smug expression unmoving and stare fixed on you.
>Now what?
"I'm not joking here Sweetie. Untie me right now."
>You're seriously serious now. No more messing around.
>She doesn't even react this time.
>You groan, trying to untie your wrists once more, without any success. There's no way she learnt how to do this kind of knots by herself.
>But you stop when she moves closer, now invading your very personal space.
>Good, she's finally listening to reason. Maybe you won't be too harsh on h-
>She magics the magazine off your laps, lifting it at eye level before pushing your legs aside and sitting in between, inches away from your crotch.
>And opens the magazine.
"Wh-Stop it!"
>She's so close you can smell the fruity perfume of her shampoo.
>She just turns the pages one by one, once again, but leaves it hanging on the side, giving her eyes access to it too, this time.
>Your eyes darts between her face and the book, trying to understand what's happening.
"You don't want to see me mad Sweetie!"
>You warn her once more, making her eyes drift to yours.
>Before looking back at the magazine, seeming satisfied with the picture showing.
>Nothing hardcore really, just a mare sitting, leaning back using one hoof and pulling her folds apart using the other.
>Eyes on you, the filly leans back, placing her left hoof behind her for support.
>You gulp once again. This time tho, you perfectly knows why.
>You really hope she's not going to-
>She does just that. Using her right hoof to slowly pull on her right folds, an opening slit showing the slightest of pink, contrasting with the blackness of the flesh around it.
>>27727164
>You can feel your blood pressure rising at the sight.
>Time seems to stop with her movements.
>Before she inverses it, starting to push against it instead, softly squishing the top of her honey pot.
>She gasps, seemingly not ready for this stimuli, and the sound lets you out of your trance.
"What do you think you're doing?! That's no laughning matter Sweetie! I could get in trouble for that!"
>She doesn't respond. But repeat her earlier motion, pulling on her flower, letting out a feeble pant.
"Fuck.."
>You mutter to yourself, forcing your gaze away and to the side.
>And lands on the magazine instead.
>Page turns
>The mare is now on her back, spreading her pussy wide with both hooves.
>You know what it means, and what's going to happen next. But you HAVE to stop this folly.
"Sweetie, you-"
>You didn't even have the time to turn your head, the filly was already imitating the pornstar.
>You can even see her ponut this time... You can see everything.
>The tightness of her cave, her slightly engorged button, the shimmering moisture of her arousal.
>The way her hooves pull the soft flesh apart drives you nuts.
>You're clearly aroused too now. You couldn't hide it if your life depended on it.
>You can't even remember being this hard, ever. Even your heartbeat is going crazy.
>"Mmph.."
>This time, you can't even look away.
>You sick fuck.
>>27727176
>You turn your eyes away once again, but this time focusing on an apple tree.
>They're really nice trees! You came to appreciate them that much more since you arrived here.
>The weather is really nice too, sunny, cloudless, but windy enough to cool your skin.
>You sniff, there's a sweet smell lying around, but there's a hint of... sweat?
>She lets out a moan this time, not even trying to muffle it.
>Even the breeze seems to be on her side, carrying her fragrance straight to your nostrils.
>She's unashamedly masturbating now, using both hooves to massage her young mound.
>She's not looking at you anymore, her head pressed against the grass and her eyes closed, panting softly.
>This is hypnotizing.
>Opening it, closing it, tracing a circle around her pearl... She's dripping.
>You're feeling rather thirsty now.
>Lewd thoughts starts clouding your mind once again.
>"A-Ahh..."
>That was a different moan, pitching higher than the others.
>Her legs are trembling from her last effort, and she lets out one last moan, satisfied with herself.
>Her eyes are once again on yours, before you have time to turn away.
>She caught you looking, you don't even have to look at her to know that she's wearing that same smirk as earlier.
>She won.
>"Are you okay anon? Are you feeling hot?"
>Back to her innocent voice.
>You don't turn back, doing your best to ignore the filly in front of you.
>She won the battle alright, but this is far from over.
>Think, think, think...
>"It's rude to ignore a lady, you know?"
>>27727230
>You try your best to not let out a groan.
"Ladies don't do... That, Sweetie."
>"Why not? It was fun. And you liked it too~"
>You feel something brushing along your erect member. It was subtle, if your eyes weren't closed you might've missed it.
>Or at least you think you felt something. Maybe the lust is playing tricks on you.
>Your pant is really getting uncomfortable, but you can't just shuffle around to free some much needed room for Jr.
>She would see it.
>"Didn't you anon?? Didn't you enjoy my little show?~"
>Since when did she turn in a real life filly-sized semen demon?! Where is the innocent filly you used to play hide&seek and tag with?
>"Come on Anon! Tell me... I want you to tell me~."
>Nope nope nope nope nopenoepeneoepenepne
>You feel the familiar warmth of her magic surrounding your cheeks, applying just enough pressure to let you know that she wants you to face her, but not enough to force you.
>"Anon, tell me, please..."
>There's an hint of sadness in her tone now.
>Ughhh... You cannot win when she's like that. You tried.
>You finally comply, letting her magic guide your head towards her now sitting form. And open your eyes.
>You don't say anything tho. You can't tell her that.
>You cannot admit that this young filly, Sweetie, made you feel that way.
>That's sick. That's wrong, there's a special kind of place for people like you in the Canterlot's dungeons.
>You're angry.
>Rather, you'd like to be angry, at her. To be furious, even.
>But you just can't. She's just a kid.
>Right?
>And what abou-
>She boops your nose with her right hoof, still wet from her earlier self-loving session.
>You blink, twice, and then inhale sharply at the contact.
>Your head follow her retracting hoof for just a moment, trying to get more of that sweet scent, before coming back in place.
>She's still looking at you. Still waiting for your response.
>You nod.
>>27727254
Alright, I'll keep going from there.
Don't hesitate to tell me if there's something wrong with it, not native engrish and new to this general.
>>27727278
When's rape.
>>27727302
Sweetie rapes anon in a couple posts.
If you want an 'Anon takes control back and fucks Sweetie', thenyou'll be disappointed.
It will likely end in mushy stuff and cuddles, because that's how I like my stories.
>>27727347
>Sexually aggressive lolis
It's like I'm really reading Rustle.
boop
It's great to see the that the writers are back. Though, Where is Viral?
>>27724654
Same thing
>>27723686
I have no excuse, I just got lazy.
>page 10
Good night bump
Don't let it die
Where the green at?
the lack of activity in this thread is disturbing
Sorry guys, was running pathfinder all day today. It's late as hell, but I'll dedicate tomorrow to writing
rump
>>27720592
Are there any Posey stories? She's cute af
Betanon please
Don't tell me that some writers are goneFOREVER!?
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>>27735329
>>27727254
>"I want words Anon. I want you to tell me that you're hard because of me.."
>You respond with a groan.
>"Awww, don't be like that, I'll give you a reward if you do.."
>Another caress on your shaft, another groan.
"W-where the hell did you learn all of this?"
>"Rarity has a ton of weird books under her bed, with mares doing stuff to stallions."
>Good to know that your collection isn't the only victim of her... curiosity.
>"And there was this one novel about a rich lady and her butler, and it was soooo sweet~."
>Her voice cracking at that, she goes back to her childish self.
"But why me Sweetie? There are many colts in town, colts your age!"
>"But the other colts are dumb and boring! All they do is play with their video games and talk about Hoofball."
>"But you, you're funny, you have so many amazing stories about your world and you always have time for me. You're always listening to me and you're always there when I need help."
>It is true that she has a knack for getting in trouble.
>And it is also true that you're generally the one helping her, or the other two, but that's the result of you being unemployed and having so much time to waste more than anything else. At first it was, at least.
>She fidgets closer, until she makes contact and sit on your lap, her moist flower pressed against your swollen member.
>"And I really, really like you."
>>27736327
>Front hooves on your shoulder, her face centimeters away from yours, you can feel her breath against your lips.
>You're at a loss of words once again.
>You don't really know what to do, what to say or even what to feel.
>She doesn't move or say anything, she just stay there, anxiously looking at you and blushing, waiting for your response.
"L-Listen, Sweetie, I-uhh.."
>You stop mid-sentence, the words coming out just feels wrong.
>Eventually growing impatient, she closes the gap and kisses you.
>Not a passionate kiss, not an adult kiss. An innocent kiss, simply pushing her soft lips against yours.
>Your eyes widen and your already conflicting emotions take another blow.
>A couple seconds later she separate her lips from yours and open her eyes, slightly tilting her head.
>"So...?"
>Wait, was that supposed to help you decide or something?!
>As if there was something to decide.
>You shouldn't even consider it.
>So, why are you?
>There really wouldn't be any problems if she was slightly older.
"How about waiting a couple years..?"
>"But I don't want to wait!"
>She unconsciously press forward, grinding in your crotch and making you gasp in surprise.
>"S-See? You don't want to wait either!"
>Another push forward, controlled this time, and you can feel the dampness of her mound spread and permeate your pants.
>Your heartbeat accelerates once more.
>>27736773
Sorry guys but I'm not really in the mood to write right now, maybe later.
Don't really want it to alter my story.
Anyone else hate little kids?
>>27740205
Fuck little kids.
>>27740368
>>Fuck little kids.
Okay, but it would have to be somewhere where law enforcement could not reach me like peru or afghanistan. but i am open to the idea provided mlp is involved somehow
>>27722708
Holy shit I take way too much time to write.
>You sigh and sink back down onto her chest
>You've at least always got this beauty.
>She did say she likes forward...
>But at the same time, you've been looking forward to this so long you're kind of nervous to take a risk and move forward
>Fluttershy seems happy how it is, lightly pressing you to her chest and humming
>Yeah, you could get used to this.
>You lean more of your weight into her, both of you sliding onto the soft floor
>She chuckles softly and holds you tighter, wrapping her wings around you
>Your own wingboner miraculously dies down, unable to withstand the pure comfyness
>You can't help but stifle a yawn, placing all your limbs around her and holding possessively
---
>You stretch out, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.
>sleep
>Oh shit. You sit up, looking around in the dimming orange light of sunset
>D-did you get laid?!
>You look down, seeing Fluttershy gaze happily back up at you
>"You know, you snore."
>Fuck.
>You remember you didn't get laid.
>You collapse back on top of her, shivering
"That was the most restful sleep ever."
>"I could tell!" She giggles and adjusts position. "You drooled on me a little."
>You freeze up, pulling your head back
"I'm sorry!"
>"Oh, don't be. It was really cute. Y-you're really cute..."
>A gout of butterflies rushes through your stomach, and you reflexively hide your face in her fluffed up coat
>You've never been shy about receiving praise before
>Why is this different?
>You nuzzle under her chin again, resting against her.
>You kinda want to take another nap on top of her...
>Oh shit!
>You jump up and look out the window
>The sun is going down
>You groan.
"I've gotta go home. This sucks."
>>27740654
>She frowns, and smooths your hair
>Again. It's just going to go back to being messed up when you fly home
>You can't complain, though.
>"I guess there's no getting around it. W-we'll see eachother at school, right? And then you can come over?"
>You smirk
"There's no stopping me."
>She smiles back, leaning forward and kissing you on the cheek. "Thank you. I can't wait."
"I love you, 'Shy."
>"I love you too!"
>You can't help but flap your wings in excitement, giggling and stepping out of the room
>Down the hall, you hear furious clicking
>Maybe that's Gust? You should probably tell her you're leaving.
>Huh. You must have been in and out of napping in Fluttershy's room for a few hours
>You guess that's kind of awkward on her, having someone (presumably) banging your daughter in the next room.
>You walk to her room, and push open the slightly ajar door
>On the bed, facing the television, sits what you could only describe as a haggered figure, one without rest nor coherent consciousness.
>Or, you would, if you could remember that many big words.
>She is hammering a button on her hoof-sized controller
>You look to the TV. There's a mint colored pony with a giant monkey-looking hairless arm punching what you can only assume is satan himself
>That's pretty weird
>She mumbles vaguely in your direction while playing. "Oh hey, Dash, how are y--actually don't answer that I REALLY don't want to know!"
"Y-...you okay, Gust?"
>"Having a bit of a existential crisis."
"Oh. Well uh, if it makes you feel any better, I didn't bang your daughter yet. We fell asleep."
>She cringes. "'Yet'? I really don't want to think about that."
>You raise your eyebrows and lean forward
"You know, you thought about it quite a lot earlier today."
>>27740681
>Her eyes suddenly gleam, and she lowers the controller. The credits start playing, and she grins.
>You blink, watching her smile slowly turn into a frown, the joy fading all too quickly. She glances back to you, but looks away just as quickly. A few moments of silence hang between you.
>She sighs heavily, throwing the controller up the bed. "Look, I know I kind of send mixed messages. But you two are together now, and I'm not. Don't worry about it. It's over."
>Again, the silence hangs in the air.
>You can't really think of anything to say.
>Your smug confidence shrivles up.
>It's very difficult for you to tell how she's feeling, or why.
>You only know that she feels bad.
>It's never been your strength. You're not nearly as considerate as you should be.
>What would Fluttershy do?
>How would you feel in Gust's situation?
>Before you can think it through, you feel Gust's hoof ruffle your hair. You catch eye contact with her. She forces a smile. "I'm glad things worked out for Flutters' and you. I'm the reason things got awkward. I shouldn't have come onto you. C'mon, I'm a big girl, I can take responsibility."
>You still can't think of anything to say
>It's crazy. You should know, but you don't
>Come on, say something!
"I-I'm sorry!"
>She tilted her head, surprised. "No, Rainbow, you don't have to apologize. You've done nothing wrong."
"If things were different..."
>Gust gives a dry laugh. "Look, don't spend a bunch of time thinking about how things AREN'T. Trust me, it doesn't lead anywhere."
>The TV screen turns white, reflecting off her face
>You notice her eyes are red
>She sniffles.
>It only seems too obvious to you in hindsight; you need only ask.
"Why are you sad?"
>She rolls her eyes. "Lonely. Getting old. Not a good mom. Dumb adult stuff. You don't have to worry about it."
>A hint of spite tints the last words
>You also feel spiteful towards them
"I'm not a little kid. Don't baby me. I might not be able to change your age, but let me try to help."
>>27740720
"Lonely?"
>She stares you down for a few seconds, before relenting. "Yeah. Been a while since I fell for anyone. Kinda burns now."
"Mr. 'Shy?"
>"Amicably divorced. Don't see eye to eye anymore."
"Hmph."
>You sit down and think for a moment.
"As much as I'd like it, I suppose us and Fluttershy won't work."
>"No. For a lot of reasons."
>It'd be really convenient to know more people who are mature enough for a relationship with a grown woman
>Even counting your other friends, assuming Gust would even be okay being with a younger woman, you don't know anyone you'd trust with this...
>...Although
"Um, are you totally gay?"
>"Dash, I appreciate it, but I don't think you can set me up with anyone. You're not really experienced enough to know much. No offense."
>You grumble about how you already thought about that, but stop yourself before you can distract the conversation.
"I mean, my dad is single."
>"Pff." She chuckles, "No, Dash. I'll have trouble just looking at him after kissing his daughter."
>You sigh, frustrated.
"We'll get back to this. But you're not a bad mother."
>"I really don't think you have a leg to stand on, here. Look, I don't know what kind of perspective you have on this, but this isn't normal. It isn't okay for a mother to love her daughter this way."
"You don't just pick and choose who you fall in love with. You haven't done anything to hurt her. You should be proud she's the type of person you would want to be with. You should be proud of your parenting, if it helped make her."
>Tears begin freely streaming down her face now. She also sits down, shrinking and covering herself with her wings. "R-Rainbow, you know I can't take your word on that."
"What do you mean?"
>"I...I just...can't accept this. I can't let this happen to me. Or Fluttershy."
>A sob catches in her throat, and she shudders
>Her hair falls over her face, concealing part of it
>You recognize this.
>>27740814
>The image burned in your head of the nights where Fluttershy cried in private with you after a day of being bullied
>The insecurity
>A dark reflection of their resemblance
>It finally clicks in your head, what she's been feeling this entire time
>She...doesn't know what she's doing
>She's not sure what she should do. And if she's like Fluttershy, she doesn't understand what she's capable of doing
>You wrap your forelegs around her, and place your muzzle to her forehead.
"Hey, Gust, don't cry. You're a good mom. You've done very well. And you're going to keep doing great. Look at how much you care for her. Look at yourself."
>She shudders again, pushing into you.
>You shush her and pat her back. The same way your mom used to do to you, before.
>Suddenly, another pair of arms wrap around her. You jump, seeing Fluttershy's face.
>A bubble of panick rises to your chest, as she sniffles and holds Gust. You let it subside, not interrupting her.
>Gust raises her face, looking to Fluttershy.
>"...Fuck."
"Fuck you too."
>You whisper, stroking the hair out of her face.
All I have for tonight. I, too, have no idea what I'm doing, but at least I did it. Gonna be real busy tomorrow, but after that I think I'll have the time to continue.tell me if it's shit, please. Need to hear that, and why, if I want to get better
Needs more writers/activity as always.
>>27740824
I want to see everyone cry and make Dash feel uncomfortable in a comedic way.
>>27743868
This sounds fun
>>27745646
And make sure to throw in someone else. Why not. All aboard the cry train to laugh ville.
>>27723686
Whoops, I was one of those faggots...
Sorry about that, just been too busy to keep up with /mlp/
Will try to stop sucking cocks long enough tomorrow to get the last of my writing done so I can post it.
Just keep trying to stay alive, familia
>>27730114
He was on Vacation.
I forgot when he was coming back, eh?
TiberiusPonificus here! I've been planning a new series of stories called "Flashback Foalcon" featuring humanized stories with the Mane 6 (and others) when they were little kids. So far in my planning, I've got:
>9-year-old Rainbow Dash walking in on 15-year-old Soarin at the school showers (Dash's dad coaches him and the other future Wonderbolts) and trying to satisfy her curiosity about boys.
>Applejack and Rara (not Rarara) experimenting at Camp Friendship.
>Big Mac catching Fluttershy skinny dipping at a nearby pond. Fun and lewdness ensues.
>Something with young Pinkie and Cheese Sandwich. Don't know what yet.
>For Twilight, either something involving Celestia or her old school friends.
If anybody wants to help me with plots for the ones I'm not entirely sure about, I'd love to hear it. Also a good way of keeping this thread up.
>>27748469
Oh, I forgot:
>Little Rarity running afoul of a dragon in a cave when she tries to take some jewels.
>>27748469
That sounds fucking amazing.
Also, for Twilight, I was thinking her and Moondancer stumbling upon an old anatomy book, we're talking at least 150+ years old here, Twilight pointing out it's full of incorrect or obsolete information, then asking Moonie for help in making sure there aren't any even more glaring anatomy mistakes in it, then go from there.
>>27748909
Hmm, maybe. I'd like to try to include more than just those two, though. Perhaps include Twinkleshine or Minuette.
![1187923__safe_pinkie+pie_toy_daring+do_taco+tuesday_mcdonalds+happy+meal+toys_taco+bell_funko+mystery+minis_artist-colon-ramivic[1].jpg](https://i.imgur.com/Hw0OMaD.jpg "1187923__safe_pinkie+pie_toy_daring+do_taco+tuesday_mcdonalds+happy+meal+toys_taco+bell_funko+mystery+minis_artist-colon-ramivic[1].jpg")
>>27720664
>After a few more moments of anxiety, your savior arrives.
>The coffee wench gives you both a look over.
>"Use protection kids."
>With a chuckle she leaves you alone.
>Without another word you sink your teeth into that sandwich.
>It burns.
>It hurts.
>But with cheese spilling out every where on your face you must look ridiculous.
>Perfect.
>The heat becomes unbearable and you pull the sandwich from your face.
>Sticky strands make a bridge between your lips and the cheddar.
>Sometimes being socially retarded is okay.
---
>This is so cute.
>He's like a little kid trying to not look embarrassed.
>Like any reasonable person in this situation you grab a napkin and wipe his face.
>"You got a little something."
>You can't tell if his face is or hot of if he is blushing.
>It's cute either way, kind of motherly of you though.
>But plenty of your friends call their boyfriends Daddy.
>How would this be any different?Sorry for the short post. I'll probably write more later today for any interested anons.
Bump-o-matic
More bumps.
>>27749653
Continue m8. We like your story as much as we love every story on thread
>>27720592
>Having sex with the lovely Mayor Mare or Twilight Velvet, each of them coddling you like loving mothers while they rock your world.
I still fucking want this
Especially with velvet
>Writing green bump
Kinda quiet. Anybody else lurking right now, waiting for something to happen?
Yeah, I think I'll just put my story on hold.
The hiatus is strong, don't really feel like writing for a handful of people.Sorry guys.
>>27753601
>>27753653
We're still here, it's usually pretty quiet for the first hundred bumps.
>>27753601
Here. I'll try and put something together. Still very unsure if what I just wrote was total shit or not, since only the one anon responded.
>>27753653
You'll never get to be horse famous if you just wait to be horse famous until you do anything.
>>27753975
20 peoples in 5 days.
IWTCIRD threads gets as much attention in less than 30minutes.
Random incest, or even flurry heart threads gets three to four times as much as that, that's kinda sad.
Either it's the hiatus, or nobody gives a fuck about this general.
I know that I'm an attention whore, but... Yeah.
>>27754131
We just have our ups and downs in activity.
Also, some writers have been too busy with real life stuff or have had writer's block at the same time, which might explain why it's been a bit quiet lately.
Give it some time, some of the regulars might not have noticed that the thread is back up.
![1467054659121[1].png](https://i.imgur.com/ipu0blZ.png "1467054659121[1].png")
The cyoa Colt Quest returns!
>>27751367
Be sure to visit the artist patreon.
https://www.patreon.com/ficficponyfic?ty=h
>>27754424
Every fucking thread.
Isn't spamming patreons against the rules?
boop
>>27753601
lurking
>>27754131
Become Oedipus/pony mom gen.
![medium[1].png](https://i.imgur.com/CqRLxge.png "medium[1].png")
>>27749653
---
>"T-thanks."
"You too."
>The taste of vomit suddenly swells up in your mouth.
>She's definitely mocking you now.
>Does she know?
>Is that why she is being so doting?
>You run to the bathroom trying to cover your mouth and your erection.
>Why does this thing never want what's appropriate?
>You make it to the bathroom with your dignity in shambles.
>Thankfully you didn't puke, but the taste lingers in your mouth.
>A few dry heaves here and there and you back to stable.
>You take a look at yourself in the mirror.
>Your eyes are red and your face is flushed.
>You turn the faucet on and begin splashing some into your face.
>A little to cool off, a little to re assess your standing in life.
>When there's a creak behind you.
>The door opens.
>"Doing alright there clumsy klutz?"
>Oh god no.
>It's her.
>She followed you to a safe place.
"I'm f-f-fine."
>You haven't stuttered this hard since middle school locker rooms.
>"I've never met anyone so stressed as you, I know just what you need!"
>>27754131
Family member just died. It feels weird writing erotic fan fiction about a children's show. In like the grand scheme of things you know?
>>27755386
This story would be so much better if pinkie actually looked like that instead of this EQG abomination
>>27755478
But where would I be without car rides for 90 percent of my convos?
>>27755728
walking or carriages or more convo
fuck pinkie is so hot in that pic and even hotter in the explicit version
Lurker here im reading the things on this thread i just usually stay quiet
>Your alarm clock beeps, waking you up.
>After rolling your neck, you hit the snooze button for your alarm clock.
>As you sit up from the bed, you take a look out the window, seeing the sun barely creeping over the horizon.
>Sometimes you’re surprised you got used to waking up this early.
>After finishing your breakfast, you check your phone, seeing if Applebloom messaged or called you.
>Rather unsurprisingly, she hasn’t called you at all.
>But hey, considering she’s been talking your ear off lately, it wouldn’t surprise you if she called while getting a midnight snack.
>You’re guessing she’s making up for all the times Scootaloo and Sweetie had no idea she was talking about.
>As you’re finishing your breakfast, you remind yourself to grab the pen drive connected to your PC.
>After Scootaloo told you she doesn’t even use her computer, you decided to just get her some decent games yourself.
>…Which mostly consisted of copying the folders of a bunch of old games you had lying around in your PC.
>Thank fuck DRM wasn’t a thing those days.
>You thought about buying her some newer games, but you don’t even think her laptop can run anything made after 2001.
>You should probably check before gifting her anything.
>After packing your stuff and grabbing your jacket, you walk outside, getting inside your car.
>You turn the ignition key; the car engine’s making the frame rumble once again.
>Putting the car in gear, you start heading towards Sweet Apple Acres.
>>27757133
>You open the front gate to the farm, using the key AJ finally fucking gave to you.
>It only took two years of working here and dating her sister for that to happen.
>You make your way down to the house, parking on your usual spot.
>You get out of the car and walk towards the house, looking around you.
>It’s been almost a week, but you’re still kind of paranoid Applejack is going to bash your head in with a shovel or something.
>Opening the front door, you see Applejack bringing a crate of apples down the stairs.
>After noticing you, she hurries down the last of the steps and hands over the crate to you.
>She apparently forgot that you don’t have Ork genes in your bloodline, since she almost knocked you over with the weight of the thing.
>”Took your sweet time gettin’ here, huh?” She says, in a teasing tone.
“I just barely avoided having to use the Chevy to get here, give me a break.” You say before shuffling the crate around, trying to get a proper grip.
>Applejack gives a confused, somewhat concerned look.
>”Why, what happened?”
“Don’t worry, I just ran outta battery, and I didn’t have any lying around.”
>Applejack seems relieved upon hearing that.
>”Heck, ya had me worried for a sec there.”
“Hey, I got here, didn’t I? Besides, I don’t see what you’re worried about.”
>”Besides the fact that ya think of road rules as ‘suggestions’?”
“Besides that, yeah.”
>You step outside, with Applejack following behind you.
>”Hey, if you want, I can jump start your car with Betsy’s, I had to change ‘em a couple days ago.”
“Nah, it’s fine. Besides, we just get Mac to push my car; it’ll probably be like pushing a shopping cart for him.”
>>27757141
>”I think yer overstimatin’ how strong Mac is.” Applejack says in an amused tone.
“Jack, I’ve seen the guy pulling along a plow all by himself, I think pushing my car isn’t going to be a problem to him.”
>You stop to put the crate of apples down, and stand up, grabbing your back.
>Kinda surprising you actually managed to walk more than fifty meters carrying this thing.
“How heavy was this thing again?” You ask Applejack, while stretching your back.
>”I didn’t really weigh it, why?”
“No reason, really.”
>Swear to God, if this thing weights 20 kilos and you got tired carrying it…
“Speaking of which, why were you carrying this thing around?”
>”We had an order come in, some folks came ‘round asking for 150 kilos of apples to test out their new machine, or somethin’ like that.”
>…Yeah, that sounds like a normal day around here.
“The hell do they need that many apples for?”
>”As long as they’re payin’ us, I ain’t questioning it.”
“Are you going to need to drive anywhere? ‘Cuz, y’know, I did kinda had something to do on the evening.”
>”Don’t worry, they won’t be needin’ ‘em till next week, your date with Applebloom is safe.”
“Jack, we’re just gonna hang out; it’s not really a date.”
>”Sure it isn’t.” She says before picking up the crate you were carrying.
>She puts the crate under her arm, effortlessly lugging it around.
>Considering she stops then turns around to face you, you’re pretty sure she’s actively messing with you now.
>”C’mon now, I ain’t payin’ you just complain’ about your back, am I?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m coming, you cocky little shit.” You say, adding the last part under your breath.
>>27757146
And that's all for now, folks.
It's good to have this thread back.
>>27757158
It's good to have your green back, too!
>>27755789
Use your imagination anon. It's got hooves if you really believe.
More mature mares!
>>27758424
It really fucking bothers me how we have like none of it
Like that sex with motherly twilight velvet prompt has been there for months and we've never gotten gr- RRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>>27759760
Yeah we do need mature mares every once and awhile, but hey, we have WRITERS ALREADY WRITING STORIES. You expect them to just quit their current green to write something new?
If you want something that is mature mares, than MAYBE a new writefriend will do it or you can do it yourself.
>>27759862
We've had writers finish stories and then start new ones over and over and never do anything milf related
>>27759760
>>27759862
>>27760007
What am I, chopped fucking liver? The least you could say is we have no GOOD milf stories
>>27760078
My story has Auntie Luna sex stuff.
Quite frankly I am deeply offended and I feel as though the only proper course of action is to abandon my story and move onto better prospects in life such as writing movie reviews.
Good day.
>>27760078
>>27760099
>anthro
>>27760099
fuck I forgot. I didn't actually think we had any others that weren't confirmed dead, sorry.
>>27760112
>Anthro
The fuck are you talking about? It's pone
>>27760121
>horse protagonist
>>27760142
>not wishing to be the little filly
Can we like get a writer to promise to make some velvet milf action (with hooves and with a human protag) once they get done with whatever story they have in progress?
>>27760112
Mine is EQG.
>>27760235
I will personally never write a story about Velvet unless there was a shoehorned divorce.
>>27760432
you could just say she never got married
>>27760513
>writing about a slut who has two bastard children.
I'm sorry I have no interest in WHORES.
>>27761483
stop trying to find flaws in the concept of this sexy as HELL STORY REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>>27754424
>>27754667
It's advertising so yes, yes it is.
>>27758424
In one of Nip's streams, he said that Nikita herself was about late thirties early forties, her family just ages well. So That would make Beauty Mark pretty old
Which is perfect for my dick like hot damn
>>27758424
>>27761893
Is there a story behind Nikita and Beautymark? Or is it just a mother and daughter
Holy hell, the new Dropbox share feature is fucking stupid.
https://www.dropbox.com/s/frf7rexqguq7yv1/1447128170053-1.jpeg?dl=0
https://www.dropbox.com/s/aa8qt49zlgmaxfe/1447128170053-non-sundown_edition.png?dl=0
>>27765523
Great
The second looks a lot better
>>27765523
Non-sundown FTW
Missing Viral Senpai did he forget us?
Some of the other writers are back, that is good.
I have been playing Comp Mode Overwatch instead of writing.
I'm sorry, just pretend all the endings for every story ever happened and they are all just anon fucks (insert preferred character here) and they live happily ever after.
![avatar[2].jpg](https://i.imgur.com/G9tmHIX.jpg "avatar[2].jpg")
>>27769095
rump
I cry every time.
>>27755478
Also if she wasn't such a whore she could be payed to take someone on a date and told to give it a happy ending, that's the one reason I pray anon doesn't fuck her.I don't want his cock to rot off.
>>27774955
There are no happy endings where we're going.
>>27775303
Skoon is still alive and drawing? Is he still a fat slob?
![1189506__safe_pinkie+pie_applejack_screencap_plot_out+of+context_party+of+one[1].jpg](https://i.imgur.com/fPNQeJh.jpg "1189506__safe_pinkie+pie_applejack_screencap_plot_out+of+context_party+of+one[1].jpg")
>>27755386
>Pinkie prances over to you as if this is all a joke.
>Yeah, just a big joke.
>"Whip your cock out."
>You don't respond.
>It's a pretty good joke.
>You're not sure when the punchline is coming though.
>You're not sure whether you'll ever reach the punchline.
>This isn't a funny joke.
>Pinkie undoes your zipper and you instinctively push her away.
>"What are ya faggot?"
>Again, you don't say anything.
>You back away from her into a nearby stall.
>Pinkie is shorter than you but when your curled back into the stall she looks like a giant looming over.
>"Just relax and it'll be fine, I promise you'll have a good time."
>You slip and fall onto the seat of the toilet.
>She reaches down again to give you a good squeeze.
>But you're more flaccid than a dead man.
>Pinkie does not look happy.
>She looks angry.
>"What the hell is wrong with you?"
>You try to speak this time but no words come out, just inaudible mumbling.
>She slaps you.
>"Do you like it when I hit you?"
>You shake your head violently.
>"Then answer me."
>She slaps you again but this time with a smirk.
>You're not going to say anything.
>And she knows as much.
>A flash of her hand and you can feel her again on your boyhood.
>Pinkie has freed it from your loins and is aggressively jerking you off.
>But it is not working.
>>27777294
What a fucking faggot
Im so sick of reading these stories where the dudes about to literally get laid and he is spilling so much marinera and is as soft as spaghetti
>>27777720
>What a fucking faggot
I see you agree with Pinkie.
>>27778027
yeah no shit god damn
im no social casanova but I'm working on it but this guy is like a fucking weak limp wristed little shit
fucking disgraceful, he's not even trying
>>27778058
Well he's supposed to be an autistic shut in who's in love with his aunt.
Autist anon is not good with these things.
>>27777720
>>27778058
I guess you missed the part where he's in love with his aunt and is regularly banging her?
>>27778058
I wouldn't fuck her either, in this story she's the school slut.
>>27777294
He better punt her in the cunt. Luna is his true waifu, and maybe his mom.
>>27779729
he is not regularly having sex with her he did it like once and for literally like 3 seconds before she jumped off him
>>27779753
doesnt matter pussy is pussy
>>27780541
If you would have unprotected sex with someone looser than a prostitute you're either retarded, a desperate virgin, or a bugchaser.
But pussy is pussy right?
>>27780541
Anon and Luna fuck each other near the beginning, for 3 seconds in the shower, they kiss a lot, and Luna made Anon eat her out at school.
I think there's another part where it's implied.
>>27780562
being a virgin really makes you be less picky
>>27781178
I'm a virgin and I still wouldn't touch the Pinkie in this story with my dick. But maybe I'm just not desperate enough, right?
>>27781268
I was almost a wizard, and even then I wouldn't have. If you can find the right person, well, it's not less awkward, but it's better.
>>27768171
He's probably still in vacation.
>>27720592
>Teenager Eris, doing sexy, yet chaotic things to you in the bedroom. Would midly annoy you while turning you on.
I want this.
![skeleton-accepts-1964[1].jpg](https://i.imgur.com/iSZClEX.jpg "skeleton-accepts-1964[1].jpg")
So I don't like to post with my name unless it's green but I felt like chiming in to say I won't have anything until after the 4th, or on the 4th.
I only mention this because with so few writers keeping the thread afloat is basically Shitcity, Orange, and myself. With some other stuff sprinkled in now and then (which should happen more because we can always welcome more stories). >>27727113Please excuse my attention whoring post.
nein
If dubs, Jeff fills the rest of this thread with Anon x Sweetie good times.
>>27788787
Off by one.
>>27788787
If dubs Jeff dies in a horrible car accident.
>>27789452
Are we playing russian roulette with the writefags now?
Babs never gets off if dubs.
>>27777294
This is terrifying and I love it.
>>27789982
Viral gets laid if dubs.
Socks will stop literally sucking things if dubs
There will never be dubs
>>27789982
FemAnon will never be drilled stupid by giant red horse cock.
>>27793523
That was too close anon.
If dubs femanon dies of internal bleeding.
>>27794475
Eternal bleeding. From the repeated horse cock intrusions.
>>27794475
We can't keep taking risks with our writefags like this. What would we do if dubs for groupie Sweetie Belle never gets raped by Rarity while Anon watches?
We need some new writers doing their own thing or idea from list.
We are missing a few writers.
>Rip YEEPZ, COSMIC AND VIRAL
>>27796139
I miss YEEPZ already. I'm glad he's not forcing himself to write when he doesn't want to, but I still really liked his stories. Maybe someday he'll feel it again.
Viral better not have been shot by czechoslovakians or wherever he went that begins with a c.
Is there any Harshwhinny greens?
>>27796805
Have you read this one? Kinda short, though.
http://pastebin.com/b0qrE17Z
Bump, I guess?
>>27798084
yes
>>27796805
Much as I hat self-promotion, I wrote one a while ago.
http://pastebin.com/LuXgjwkb
Word of advice, I sort of rushed the shit outta this one, so the timing kinda suffered for it.
>>27797341
Hadn't read that one yet, short but sweet
boop
>>27804474
>tfw dying inside.
Everyone will be raped if dubs
>>27805221
You maniac. What if it had been trips huh? What if it had been trips?!
>>27805458
Then we would have raped everyone insteadIncluding ourselves
>>27805221
All writers do an update by morning if dubs.
>>27806322
Checked. Get on it writefags.
Bumping for survival. Also, I'd write some, but I hardly have time to myself these days. I'm much better when school's in session.
Plus, I write humanized, which doesn't always go over well here.
>>27806322
I, like a fool, checked this thread before bed. Now I must deliver
>>27740824
>"Mom, I don't entirely understand, but I really want you to stop feeling so bad." Fluttershy speaks barely above a whisper
>She pulls both of you to herself, holding tight. You can see from the look on her face that she understands more than she's letting on. Her mind seems to be racing
>She's right, though. First priority is getting Gust out of this wreck she's in.
"Listen, nothing's going to get better by crying about it. If you clear out your head and think about it..."
>You're not quite sure how to end that sentence. You really aren't quite as good at this as you would like.
>You should practice.
>
>Actually you shouldn't practice. It'd probably be better that things like this don't happen in the first place.
>Gust raises her head, taking a few deep breaths. She pulls back her hair, placing it in a ponytail again.
>She clears the tears from her eyes. "Okay, okay..."
>A moment passes, and Fluttershy pats her shoulder. "Better, mom?"
>Another sob catches in Gust's throat, but she suppresses it and nods.
>Fluttershy glances to you
>You can't quite read her expression. It's caught somewhere between surprise and anger
>You look away, and then glance back
>She's still staring at you
>Glance away again, a moment longer
>And back
>She's still staring you dead in the eyes
>You flash her what was probably your least confident smile. Ever.
>"Hmph." She looks away from you, and back to her mother, "Do you think you can talk about this right now?"
>Gust chuckles. "N-not particularly. But you deserve answers now."
>"I can wait if you're just going to burst into tears again."
>Ouch
>Gust, to her credit, doesn't cringe, unlike you. She pulls her daughter into another hug, and takes yet another deep breath.
>"Look at you, kid. All grown up. Now I'm crying on your shoulder. I'm proud of how well you've done, despite me."
>>27807887
>Fluttershy's anger seems to slip for a moment. "You've been a good mom all these years."
>Gust rears out of the embrace, looking to the floor. "Been, maybe. Even that's a stretch."
>Fluttershy sighs, flustered again. "I didn't hear everything. What's this about k-kissing Dashie?"
>That gets Gust to cringe.
"Hey, 'Shy, it wasn't...It happened before we got together. Don't think we're cheats."
>She takes a moment to consider. "How long before?"
>You and Gust meet gazes, both offguard
"Yesterday."
>"This morning"
>You answer at the same time, both of you realizing what the other said and cursing under your breath
>Fluttershy, understandably, looks between the two of you, unsure of who to reprimand first
>You raise your hooves defensively
"Okay, okay, that sounded worse than it was."
>Gust groans. "I think that was just about as bad as it was."
>Fluttershy settles on you. "Y-you didn't...cheat on me, d-did you?"
>Her expression and tone can't decide between fury and insecurity
"No, Fluttershy. I would never. I love you. It was...we actually kissed while practicing weather. She was trying to teach me how to ask you out, and it..."
>"It got out of hand." Gust nods, still unable to meet Fluttershy's gaze.
>"Why would you lie about that?!"
>"I--...It's...embarassing." Gust responds
"Yeah, for you two. I didn't mind."
>You roll your eyes.
>"What?" Fluttershy decides on asking Gust.
>"I accidentally..." She mumbled the end of the sentence, too quiet to hear
>"You what?"
>>27807890
>Gust takes a sharp breath, and expels the sentence again, much quicker. "I accidentally swapped gum with her."
>Fluttershy donned an expression of bewilderment. "Why were you lying about that?!"
>Gust doesn't answer. Fluttershy looks to you
>You rotate your hoof
"You know. The gum I had, when we kissed."
>Fluttershy's eyes light up with recognition, and her mouth closes, stoically looking forward into empty space between you
"To be fair, it was super hot."
>Gust begins hyperventilating
Whoops. I posted the wrong picture at the start. That's not Rainbow Dash or Fluttershy. Oh well. Anyways, I really can't delay going to bed any longer, so that's it. Sorry for taking so long, I kind of got disheartened, since no one seemed to be reading. I should see it through either way. Don't start a story you can't finish, kids.
>>27806322
I can update tomorrow, since I'm tired as shit now and I don't have anything written, if that's fine with you.
>>27806322
Damn, wake up and this is the first thing I see and my green isn't ready to be posted yet.
Welp, guess I know what I'll be doing today
>>27807903
Oi faggot. I monitor this thread 24/7 and I like your story.
![1171307__safe_solo_portrait_tree+hugger_clover_artist-colon-undery[1].jpg](https://i.imgur.com/txAlCMK.jpg "1171307__safe_solo_portrait_tree+hugger_clover_artist-colon-undery[1].jpg")
>>27806322
I am nothing if not a conformist.
>>27777294
>With every stroke she becomes more and more upset.
>And from upset, to angry, from angry to violet.
>Your face is struck again.
>There are tears streaming down your face and you let out a whimper.
>But Pinkie cuts it off and covers your mouth.
>"Just be quiet and get hard already. You're getting a free treatment here. Stop being so fucking difficult."
>Now she clambers on top of your lap, her skirt parting over you.
>You're still terrified.
>You can taste a little blood in your mouth.
>She flashes up her skirt at you, she's forgone the need for panties.
>"Come on, PLEASE."
>Your privates are roughly scrambled around by Pinkie.
>It is a complete failure on her part to mount you.
>She stops trying and slumps in your lap.
>"What is wrong with you? You were just dandy earlier."
>After a few moments you swallow all your whimpers and eek out an answer.
>Barely.
"You're a mean, dirty, whore."
>As if you could feel a shock run down through Pinkie into you she's shocked.
>Her hands sprawl across the stall to help herself up.
>Her eyes look red now.
>"I-I mean-"
>A sucker punch catches you off guard.
>You're slammed into the side wall, your skull makes a deafening bang twice.
>You're crying as blood oozes from your nose.
>"Fucking faggot."
>Someone opens the bathroom door.
>Pinkie jumps in freight and swiftly leaves you.
>"Hey!"
>The clacking of her heals against linoleum echos through your head as she barges through the door.
>Still crying on the floor, your head feels like it's still being rhythmically hit every second.
>You try to look up but it hurts too much, but you could at least make out the legs of the intruder.
>They're hairy, slender legs wearing flip flops.
>It's the cashier again.
>"Hey kid, you're gonna be okay."
>Her words aren't very reassuring.
>But nothing feels okay with your head right now.
boop
>>27809460
I enjoyed this. For reasons.
>"You are a terrifying whore."
>>27809460
I appreciate every incarnation of your name, it always makes me laugh.
Good green, too
>>27809460
Meanie Pie
>>27813473
Pussy Pie
>>27796805
http://pastebin.com/u2N3xqBe
>>27757146
>You finish nailing the lid on the fifth crate of apples you packed today.
>Seriously, who the fuck need that many apples?
>Well, If you’re lucky, you may get bonus pay for this shit.
>…Yeah, that probably won’t happen.
>You turn around to see the other ten crates you still need to pack up.
>You’re starting to doubt you’re actually going to leave early today.
>You check your watch, and realize you been working for like an hour straight.
>So, around one hour for five crates, so that means you still have at least two hours of work left.
>Well, if you hurry up you can get everything done before you leave.
>The one fucking day you decide to do everything in one sitting, and it’s a Saturday, go figure.
>You grab one of the crates and start stuffing the little cardboard panels into it.
>You’re not even sure if those things even have a specific name.
>20 minutes later, you hear a knock on the door, which considering you’re in a work shed, was kind of unexpected.
“Yeah, what?” You ask.
>The door opens, and Applejack peaks her head from behind it.
>”Anon, you’re still here?” She says, with a slight surprised tone in her voice.
“No, but I was just about to come back.” You drily reply back.
>”Well, heck, Mac, your voice’s certainly higher pitched today.”
“Like hell I am.” You answer back.
>AJ doesn’t respond back, simply walking inside.
>”Anon, if ya knew how to sign, you’d be… that one that’s really high pitched, dunno what’s called.” She says, demonstrating her knowledge of musical terms.
“Countertenor.”
>”Hmm… no, pretty sure I was thinking of soprano.”
>…Shit, that was actually pretty good.
“Right, I forgot you actually knew this fancy stuff, Jacquie.”
>>27815932
>She glares at you, but before she says anything, she notices the apple crates you already packed.
>”Wait, you packed all these already?”
“You’re sort of paying me to do that, y’know.”
>It’s kind of you job, after all.
>”What I meant it’s that I’m surprised you actually went and got this much done.”
“I’ll… take that as a compliment, I guess?”
>”Heck, the reason I was lookin’ around for ya it’s that you’re usually workin’ outside these days.”
“By these days you mean..?”
>”Saturdays, Anon.” She says.
>Where’s ‘Bloom when you need her to translate?
“It’s not like I have anything to do, usually.”
>”Unlike today?”
>You shake your head.
“Seriously, 150 fucking kilos?”
>”Yeah, it does sound weird when ya say it like that.”
>It doesn’t when you say it any other way?
“But yeah, I just been sitting here, doing my job.”
>”First time for everythin’, huh?”
>And that makes two today.
“Yeah, if you don’t mind I gotta get back to that.” You say, before turning around.
>Applejack stays silent for a moment, before sighing.
>”Listen, I was lookin’ for ya ‘cuz Granny made too much breakfast again, and Mac already ate, so I wanted to know if you wanted to somethin’.”
>You turn back around to face Applejack.
“Have I ever answered that with ‘no’?” You say, taking off your work gloves.
>”Besides, Applebloom’s probably gonna wake up any moment now, I’m sure she’ll be happy to have you around.” She says, wiggling her eyebrows.
“Oh, fuck off.” You say, before throwing a glove at her.
>>27815939
I really need to get better at formatting these things.
Seriously, you'd think that Word would have a character counter, but no.
That's all for tonight, folks.
Thanks Independence day for bringing our writers together.
boop
>humper-bumper
Trying to write something but feeling sick as fuck, sorry guys
>>27819087
Drink some draino, it'll clean out whatever is clogging you.
>9
>>27820514
nein
>>27821079
nyet
Ok we need new writers stat. To keep thread going at different times of day.
>>27823510
non
One more for the road
>>27825799
nope
Page 10 away
Trying to write bump
>>27831355
Every thread.
Why do you keep doing this shit with the file names?
>>27809460
I've been following you for a while and I got to say you're one of my favorite writefags ever, thank you so much for giving us content
>>27831802
Honestly, because I tag my filenames so I can search for them easier. I use the keyword "straight shota" for any age-difference materials
Of course, the reason I use straight shota as the keyword is just because I find it funny
WIP pic of something I'm coloring.
http://i.imgur.com/4C1GrYJ.png
I don't know if I should shade it as well, because honestly, I'm kinda shit at that.
>>27832067
Looking good
>>27831942
I'm totally not same fagging.Were you in that first thread with the Maid picture of Luna?
>>27807903
>Fluttershy still can't bring herself to face either of you, but manages to hide the quavering in her voice fairly well. "Okay then."
>Gust Tumbler keeps inching away, until eventually she places the bed between her and Fluttershy
>She hides her face in the covers
>You narrow your eyes.
>Damn. That's cute.
>You look back to Fluttershy
"Like, super-duper hot."
>Fluttershy glares at you, blushing.
>Her stare can do nothing now
>The Rainbow Libido has awakened
>You slide next to her, not-so-quietly whispering to her
"Don't lie, you're totally into it."
>Gust peeks from behind the blankets
>"I do n--"
"She LOVES it!"
>You give Gust a thumbs up
>Fuck. You have hooves.
>"Rainbow, this is serious!" Fluttershy pulls you to look at her and places her hooves on your shoulders
>Seriously hot.
>A normal pony would stop trying to engineer a threesome at the point where it's not only likely to end in their new girlfriend being quite angry with them and their girlfriend's mother disowning herself from the family, but also endorsing incestuous behavior
>You are not a normal pony.
"Aw, I was just trying to lighten the mood."
>Fluttershy pouts. "This mood is warranted!"
"Why?"
>She blinks, taken aback. You move her hooves from your shoulders, taking them in your own
"I'm sorry things got out of hand, and that you sort of indirectly kissed Gust. It wasn't my intention to make you feel cheated or like you did something wrong by sharing that intimacy with your mother. I understand it wasn't fair to you. Can we agree that those two things aren't true?"
>She takes a deep breath, and thinks for a moment. Gust raises her face entirely
>"I...guess so, yes."
>You give her a soft smile and pull her into a hug.
"Thanks for being so understanding. You've been good to me."
>Gust sniffles. "S-so you're not mad at me?"
>Fluttershy looks to her. "I'm still not sure how--"
"Mad?! She just admitted it's fine to kiss you! C'mon get in this snuggle pile!"
>>27837085
>Gust Tumbler's ears perk up for a moment, and Fluttershy pushes you away. "Rainbow Dash! That's not what I--..."
>You grin and lean forward as she tries to think of the words to express herself
"Weeeell? If you don't think it was wrong to accidentally kiss her..."
>"This sounds like a very slippery slope!"
"You have wings!"
>"That's not the point!"
>Fluttershy looks to Gust for confirmation
>You look as well, with a encouraging nod
>Gust looks between the two of you for a split second, and then back down to the floor.
>Fluttershy huffs. "Rainbow, she's my mom!"
"Exactly, so you should feel comfortable with her!"
>"Rainbow, stop. She doesn't want to." Gust speaks, slightly above a whisper. She's still staring at the floor, unable to look at either of you. "N-not that I would."
>You begin to object, when Fluttershy taps your arm. "Rainbow, can we speak in private?"
"Alright."
>She pulls you into the hallway, and sits you down.
>
"Ayyy--"
>"Rainbow you're being very strange."
>You wrap an arm around her, chuckling
"I'm just trying to make the best of this situation."
>She sighs heavily.
"Hey, no, look. It's hard for me to be dour and stuff, you know? It's just...there's a lot of love in the air. It's hard to feel down because of that."
>"Yeah, love for you."
>She grumbles and holds you tightly, placing her face next to yours.
>Your grin widens. She's totally jealous you got with her mom!
"Flutters, I didn't know you were the jealous type!"
>"I'm not jealous, I'm just..."
"Jealous?"
>You snicker and stroke her back.
"Well, you know what that means."
>She looks up to you questioningly.
"The perfect way to take it back is to make out with her! Then you don't have anything to be jealous about!"
>"Dash!"
"You're the one who said you were jealous!"
>"I meant jealous of her! Being with you!"
>Oh.
>That makes a bit more sense. Sense is disappointing.
>>27837093
"It's not like I get jealous of her liking you."
>She falls silent.
>You begin to continue, but think better of it.
>She needs time to think, after all.
>After a few moments, she begins again. "Does she really like me that way?"
"You saw how upset she got over it. She's probably fallen for you almost as hard as I have. Almost."
>You lean forward and whisper in case Gust is eavsdropping
"I totally love you way more though."
>She giggles softly, and leans against you. "This is so...weird. I've never thought about this."
"I have!"
>Her muzzle scrunches, and you laugh. "Do you really think that's a good idea?"
"Well, to be honest...aside from just getting me off, it does kind of hurt to see Gust like this. She's a lot like you."
>She tilts her head.
"Which, you know, is a good thing. That's why we should totally get her in on this! It's like if you have a chocolate bar and then you get ANOTHER chocolate bar and rub them on eachother!"
>"That's not how you eat choc--"
"What I'm saying is I want you to do kissing with your mother."
>She sighs. "The more you say things like that, the more I realize you're a lot like her too."
>You give her a warm smile, and ruffle her hair, trying to deepen your voice
"Well then, 'kid', I think that's a good sign! After all, you like me."
>Freezing up, she shakes her head. "T-that's not what I meant--I just--"
>You shove her back in front of the door to Gust's room
>Gust is in there, staring at the two of you in the doorway, still glowing with blush and sniffling
"You totally want to hug her! Go on! Get up in there!"
All for now
