[Boards: 3 / a / aco / adv / an / asp / b / bant / biz / c / can / cgl / ck / cm / co / cock / d / diy / e / fa / fap / fit / fitlit / g / gd / gif / h / hc / his / hm / hr / i / ic / int / jp / k / lgbt / lit / m / mlp / mlpol / mo / mtv / mu / n / news / o / out / outsoc / p / po / pol / qa / qst / r / r9k / s / s4s / sci / soc / sp / spa / t / tg / toy / trash / trv / tv / u / v / vg / vint / vip / vp / vr / w / wg / wsg / wsr / x / y ] [Search | Free Show | Home]

Slave Pony Thread #20

This is a blue board which means that it's for everybody (Safe For Work content only). If you see any adult content, please report it.

Thread replies: 506
Thread images: 156

File: 1451602513787.jpg (76KB, 540x647px) Image search: [Google]
1451602513787.jpg
76KB, 540x647px
Previous thread: >>25986190

>What is this thread about?
Pretty much this thread is about anon owning a pony as a slave. He can do whatever he wishes, be it white-knight or an abusing master.

If you're going to be writing some green, please tripfag yourself. It will be easier to keep track of your story.
>Don't know what is a tripfag and how to be one?
Check out: http://4changboard.wikia.com/wiki/Tripfags

>Want to write your own story but you're new to it?
Check out these guides:
http://pastebin.com/V1ujiyJt
http://pastebin.com/bnMmZ2T3

Info about thread maintenance + thread template: http://pastebin.com/ny0npNFS
Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/SlavePonyAuction

ALL Stories: http://pastebin.com/cqLCYveb
COMPLETE Stories: http://pastebin.com/82rCVh4j
WIP Stories: http://pastebin.com/mfmaWQDc
HIATUS Stories (inactive for 2+ weeks): http://pastebin.com/QgTRi8d0

Popular/Recent Stories:

Geologic Assistant (Maud) by RM-Writing -- COMPLETE
http://pastebin.com/v2j02fq3

Changing lifestyle (Changeling) by Fireking -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/CndZXCih

No title (Twilight) by VADKRAM -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/8fkha0Qs

Broken Princess (Luna) by Jingle Jangle -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/NLP6dcMr

Fire and Sky (Spitfire) by Lurkernon -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/KDF26gwp

Coming out of you cocoon (Chrysalis) by BugFag -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/0X18Gr3R

Anon Buys an Applehorse (Applejack) Strumstar Hammer -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/VHK1Pjtf

A deal is a deal (Applebloom) by twiligh/tg/ame_night -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/DK21fjWz
>>
>>26000675
get out
>>
File: 1418769780159.png (248KB, 1185x1185px) Image search: [Google]
1418769780159.png
248KB, 1185x1185px
>>26000690
Strong as fuck first post, I have a good feeling about this one.
>>
>>26000705
vadkram is in my thread
>>
File: 4Butthurt.jpg (13KB, 293x200px) Image search: [Google]
4Butthurt.jpg
13KB, 293x200px
>>26000705
>>26000735
Well fireking and I are here.
>>
>>26000752
A THREAD DIVIDED
>>
I lost my parents and I don't know where to go
>>
S
T
A
N
D
I
N
G
>>
>>26000782
stand with me
>>
File: 3hFSdHW.png (265KB, 689x700px) Image search: [Google]
3hFSdHW.png
265KB, 689x700px
>>26000675
JESUS CHRIST WE ONLY NEED ONE THREAD AND NOW THERES 3
I'M SCARED
>>
all on me! http://boards.4chan.org/mlp/thread/26000664/previous-thread-25986190#top
>>
>>26000785
O
N

T
H
E

E
D
G
E
>>
File: SpinSpinSpin.gif (107KB, 300x300px) Image search: [Google]
SpinSpinSpin.gif
107KB, 300x300px
>>26000808
They're all heretics and traitors.
>>
>>26000782
I'd go with this one as it has a topic, making it easier to find in the catalog.
>>
File: 1448606997805.gif (127KB, 500x281px) Image search: [Google]
1448606997805.gif
127KB, 500x281px
>>26000832
i hope you get banned you bastard
>>
>>26000808

Meh. It happened a thread or two back as well. There ended up being like 6 threads.

I stick with the thread of the dude who manages the archive.
>>
File: HesRightYouKnow.jpg (30KB, 536x400px) Image search: [Google]
HesRightYouKnow.jpg
30KB, 536x400px
>>26000835
The popular/recent stories are more up to date too
>>
>>26000832
>>
>>26000827
O
F

T
H
E

C
R
A
T
E
R
>>
File: BlackSmile.gif (2MB, 300x225px) Image search: [Google]
BlackSmile.gif
2MB, 300x225px
>>26000852
That would be me

aint got nothing on my hermann
>>
File: FandomShip.gif (468KB, 320x133px) Image search: [Google]
FandomShip.gif
468KB, 320x133px
>>26000868
>>
File: maxresdefault.jpg (118KB, 1920x1080px) Image search: [Google]
maxresdefault.jpg
118KB, 1920x1080px
Screw this, Ill make my own thread. With blackjack and hookers

im not going actually, fooled you
>>
>>26000876

As the person who manages the changeling story pastebin I feel your pain, and respect the work you do for it.
>>
File: Cena.gif (156KB, 260x187px) Image search: [Google]
Cena.gif
156KB, 260x187px
>>26000893
fooled me there
>>
Ling goes to the spa and meets the spa pones, yes or no
>>
>>26000899
Thanks m8.

I don't understand why others can't just let one individual handle it. I mean if the thread is kill and i havent made a new one go ahead. Like we end up with fucked threads like >>26000664 with no title and no updated stories.

Seriously let the motherfucker do his job me
>>
>>26000899
>Managing bugpone pastebin
Oooh, boy. My sympathies; I tried managing a thread archive once and it was rough.
>>
>>26000876
i may or not may be the winner, but you will fall
>>26000939
everyone on this thread, let this nigger fall
>>
Skittles sucking her master off in his sleep when?
>>
>>26000939
I JOIN THE CONFEDERATES! SLAVES SHOULD BE SLAVES!
>>
>>26001001
>autism
>>
>>26000977
As long as she empties his bladder for him first.
>>
>>26000960
Considering that a good majority of Anon's who frequent this thread filter you to avoid your shitpost and cancer it probably would be best if you didn't make the threads. I mean unless you literally want a circlejerk of only people who like you completely divorced from any semblance of being 4chan but in that case just go to the fucking IRC
>>
>>26001014
>Jingle Jnigger detected
>>
File: kgydpa3vitqdt2txfhtt.jpg (36KB, 610x597px) Image search: [Google]
kgydpa3vitqdt2txfhtt.jpg
36KB, 610x597px
CRASHING THESE THREADS WITH NO SURVIVORS
>>
>>26001001
maybe if you'd named that thread correctly
>>
>>26001001
As a man from the American south I find it insensitive that you think the civil war had anything to do with slaves. The only reason slaves were even freed by Lincoln was because he was looking for a way to help cripple the financial base of the confederacy (farming mostly) and freeing the slaves was a free easy method that he could use to strike at the south while also pleasing the abolitionist movement that helped get him into office.

tl;dr: The succession of the confederate states had about as much to do with slavery as the revolutionary war.
>>
>>26000960
>everyone on this thread, let this nigger fall

That thread is full of fags sperging out, no thanks.
>>
>>26000943

It's not a thread archive, its a paste of all the stories that involve changelings. I lurk many threads to try to grab up all the relevant green. I probably need to go through and adjust all the tags for stuff that hasn't been updated in forever, but a good chunk of the list I inherited from the previous archiver, and checking dates on last updates for stories is... bleh.
>>
>>26001029
Am I the only one that wouldn't have stopped her from drinking my piss and wouldn't have withheld sex from her?
>>
>>26001048
Aint me
>>
>>26001108
then get out ya filthy white nigger
>>
>>26001107
I don't agree with the piss thing, but I'd have fucked her sideways.
>>
>>26001107
>wouldn't have stopped her from drinking my piss
Sorry not into watersports
>wouldn't have withheld sex from her
Yeah I would probably have given in pretty quickly.
>>
>>26001106
>Monitoring multiple threads
Man, that's even worse than I did. All I had to do was monitor the content (text and pictures) being produced by one thread.
>>
>>26001106
can I get a link?
>>
I want to force Skittles to pee in my mouth.
>>
>>26001214

>>25962751 is the mainish thread right now. http://pastebin.com/ggkHTVqc is the story paste.
>>25978822 is another thread with 1 person writing changeling green.
>>
>>26000461
You have fun, and when you feel you can not go then let it, but've left something of your own inspiration so that others can read it, I prefer for now these stories of characters who hit bottom or were lost doing something they enjoyed and now only they feel shame and guilt and seek ways to correct it, rather than those that focus on patethic and empty fantasies of sexual power by abusing a pony
>>
File: 1451702077673.gif (2MB, 326x183px) Image search: [Google]
1451702077673.gif
2MB, 326x183px
>>26001123
>tells me to get out of my own thread
It doesnt work like that
>>
>>26000154
> I ship spitfire and that rod she has jammed so firmly up her ass.
kek
>>
>>26001297
you're*
>>
>>26001297
>Winning
>4chan

Pick one.
>>
File: 1450402081610.gif (2MB, 500x281px) Image search: [Google]
1450402081610.gif
2MB, 500x281px
>>26001329
you are a useless piece of shit
>>
File: 174686.png (2MB, 1995x1750px) Image search: [Google]
174686.png
2MB, 1995x1750px
>>26001252
I'm the one posting the lewds in that thread.
>>
>>26001372
>>26001297

you two are so cute!
>>
File: 1414377756793.gif (118KB, 300x167px) Image search: [Google]
1414377756793.gif
118KB, 300x167px
Posting in all threads until concensus arrives
continuing from >>25996099

>You reach for the brush with your mouth
>You're able to brush most of the front of you off
>your legs and your belly are mostly clean of the gunk that coated your fur
>You can barely reach your back, the brush is too short
>You could ask for help
>Could being the important word
>You've had bad experiences, but you're still stubborn as a...
>Human phrases were starting to catch on to you. It bugged you
>This shower was really putting you in a better mood
>The steam from the shower was opening your pores and really relaxing you
>You needed this, like a lot
>It's better than you've felt in a long time
>You managed to get some of your back, not all of it, but a majority of it
>You put the brush between your hooves, getting a better grip of it as you brush your hair
>Not after you use the water to wash off the gunk. gross
>Pulling out all the knots is painful
>You never knew hair could be so knotty
>Thats a word, right?
>You hear the tears of your hair as each strand is straighted out after so long
>Previous owners tried to brush your hair, naked
>They didn't get very far, kicking and yelling until the eventually gave up
>You feel your main and shake your head to sample its smoothness
>You end up shaking too hard and your hair whips your eyes
>That's a good sign, You supposed
>Your tail was a bit more work but you managed to straighten that out
>You could finally shampoo your hair
>Their wasn't many products to choose from, just two of the same shampoo a conditioner that looked full from non-use and a body wash
>You pop the cap up and grab the body in your mouth
>Luckily the cap wasn't one of those dumb twist ones
>You apply a generous amount of shampoo to your hoove and begin to lather up
>>
>>26001420
there's like two or three idiots doing this shit, and a few anons making a shtpost or two for the hell of it, and the thing they're going to change the whole thread or something.

>>26001440
This is the thread made by the archive manager.
>>
>>26001491
do you mean the one made by the shitposting namefag, or the random anon?
>>
>>26001530
no, thread by random retards usually end up being deleted by said retard to troll or derail, I learned that lesson a long time ago.
>>
File: 1451067613750.jpg (25KB, 460x276px) Image search: [Google]
1451067613750.jpg
25KB, 460x276px
>>26001372
>like you've ever contributed to the thread in a good way
Kill yourself
>>
Bugger it,

>>26001440

>Be Anon
>She's been in there for quite some time
>You wonder if she needs help
>That brush was pretty short
>You consider asking if she needs a hand
>But the thought quickly passes
>You didn't really want to help
>She should be able to do things herself
>You hear a slip and an 'eek' followed by a thud
"Doin alright in there?" you asked, the noise cutting off your thoughts
>"Just peachy!" she reponds
>You notice the change in her voice, it sounded a bit brighter
>That shower must be a welcome change to what she was used to
>You have a lot to explain to her about what will happen in the coming days
>After a few more minutes, you hear the shower turn off, followed by slapping noises
>You assume that her shaking the water off
>Hopefully she didn't open the curtain before she did that
>"Good to go! Can you come dry me off a bit more?"
>You grab a towel from the closet right next to the bathroom and head inside
>The first thing you notice is the wall of steam that pours out of the room
"Was the shower alright?" you ask her as you see how noticably cleaner she is
>You take your towel and wrap it around her, then begin to rub it around her
>She tries to blow the hair out of her nose and eyes and you bring the towel to her hair
>You make sure to get under those wings too
>You finish off drying her and snap the towel up and down to get the loose hairs off
>Just a habit of when you dry off
>Unfortunatly the towel wips your leg and you let out a small grunt in suprise
>Twilight giggles
>"smooth moves, Hoss."
"Like silk" you retort.
>You always hoped to say that at least once in your life
>Her coat shines with a bright purple color that reflects the light from the bathroom window
>"Yeah, You would NOT beleive how much I needed that"
"Good to know, you seem to be in happier spirits, come on I'll show you around."
>He attitude starts to wear off on you
>It's finally nice to have someone around this quiet house
>You almost crack a small grin. Almost
>>
>>26001561
i am the one who deposed you
>>
>>26001530

You are about 19 and a half threads too late.
>>
>>26001567
Now doesn't seem like the best time for a new writefag to be posting, however I am reading, and I am interested
>>
I'm staying here (lovely character limit dividing my posts)

>>26001567

>The bathroom was in a small hallway to the left of the front door you have her note the bathroom closet and the small coat closet next to it
>Exiting the hallway was the living room, a large room that had it's ceiling raised to make the room seem bigger
>In it was a couch, recliner, and a coffee table that had books you've read long ago on it along with a few coffee mug stains
>"You should've used a coaster." She notes
"Hold on a sec." you tell her and she sits down
>"What, whats wrong?" she tilts her head, not knowing what was going to happen
"I didn't remove your collar, not sure why I didn't
>You took off the chain before she got in the shower, but for some reason you neglected to remove the collar as well
>It was one of those weird snap collars that always pinched your fingers when you pushed the sides in
>Not this time, thankfully
>When you pull it off, Twilight rubs her hooves around her neck
>"I've had that on for so long I forgot it was there, thats much better."
>Sort of like how you feel wierd when you take your watch off when you shower
"Well, you won't be needing that here, but I hope you don't decide to fly away at the moment"
>"They numbed my wings with a drug they injected into them, I won't be flying in a while if I wanted to until it wears off"
>You didn't have any drugs or those magic supressants, you hope they are not addictive
"Wing numbing drugs combined with the magic supressants arn't addictive, right?
>>
Fuckit, it's almost 11 here, and I have work, hopefully the edgefags leave and this sorts itself out by morning.
>>
>>26001592
like it
>>
>>26001580
Doesn't matter, doing it anyway!
Someone's gotta post something instead of refreshing all the threads in hopes that one would be victorious

>>26001592
>"Thankfully not, They felt really wierd at first, but my body got used to their effects. But I don't know when they wear off."
>You walk away from her and head to the kitchen and Twilight follows you
>The kitchen was connected to the living room, with a passthrough so those in the kitchen could watch TV too
>You pull out a drawer near the sink and throw the collar in the trash can
"Well that's good to know, hopefully you'll be back on your fee- your hooves in no time."
>Twilight nods in agreement
"Ok, well, obviously this is the kitchen, I hope you don't mind the dishes I leave on the table and everything"
>"I'm sure I'll be cleaning it up one way or another, I can't stand messes. Unless It's an organized mess but I don't see anything like that around here"
>Ok, your not THAT much of a messy person
>You just wait until later to put things away
>While Twilight was talking you look down at the collar you threw away
>You noticed a small flashing red light out of the corner of your eye when you turned your head
>You grab the collar and inspect it
>>
>>26001631
>The light was coming from a small LED in a black translucent box labeled 'PONY AUCTION INC. PONY TRACKER'
>Below it in smaller letters, read 'COIN CELL BATTERIES NOT INCLUDED'
>She was still being tracked. Most likely from the auction house.
>You drop it on the floor and crush the box with the heel of your foot
>It sorta hurt, with small plastic points poking your feet
>But your foot was mostly callused which nulled most of the pain
>"What was that for?" Twilight asks, moving her head closer to the collar's remaing
"Turns out you were being tracked still by the auction house"
>"Huh, I figured, that explains many failed escape attempts, couldn't get the collar off myself."
>You hear a buzz from your phone that was on the table
>You never had the sound on, they annoyed you
>You open your phone expecting it to be another annoying ad from the phone company
>That what it usually is
>Instead, it's from the auction house
>You read it out loud
"'DEAR LOYAL CUSTOMER, IT SEEMS YOUR GPS TRACKER FOR YOUR PONY AS WENT OUT, PLEASE CHECK TO SEE IF YOUR PONY HASN'T INTENTIONALLY DISABLED IT, OR IT RAN OUT OF BATTERIES. IN CASE OF DESTRUCTION OF COLLAR, A NEW ONE CAN BE SHIPPED TO THE BELOW ADDRESS WHEN YOU CONFIRM IT. WOULD YOU LIKE TO ORDER A NEW ONE? TYPE 'Y' FOR YES AND 'N' FOR NO. THANK YOUR FOR YOUR CONTINUED SUPPORT TO THE PONY AUCTION HOUSE INC. HAVE A LOVELY DAY WITH YOUR PONY."
>>
>>26001631
Guess this one wins by default then.

>>26001617
Maybe if you weren't NEET you wouldn't be shitting up threads, why don't you stop being useless anon?
>>
File: go-the-fuck-to-sleep.jpg (137KB, 1000x774px) Image search: [Google]
go-the-fuck-to-sleep.jpg
137KB, 1000x774px
>>26001643
>You read the listed address, it isn't yours
>You thought you gave them the proper address when you filled out your order when you bought Twilight
"Huh, this address is not mine, you know it by chance?"
>You hold the phone to her, her eyes scan the small screen
>"I'm not entirely sure, but if I had to guess, I'ts the address to the man who gave me to you. I assume they have him transporting collars and other 'goods' to the customers"
>What a coincidence
"How do you supposed that happened?"
>"Good question, seems like some mess up of info back at the auction house"
>You honestly don't know what could have resulted in it, but however, you can use it in the future
>You head to a small desk by the kitchen table and begin to scribble the address on a notepad

This is all for tonight

I'll write more tommorrow for those who desire it
Good night, morning, wherever the heck you guys are.

This better be sorted when I come,
In the mean time , pic related
>>
>>26001643
>no one told him about the tracker
spooped
>>
>>26001631
>>26001643
>Actually providing content
You're good people, writefag. Only criticism for now is Twilight flip-flopped between 'humans are evil' and 'I can trust and joke with this person' pretty quickly. Even so, continue please.

If she's lying and tries something and gets caught, I will be very pleased. Doesn't have to end in cruelty, just want to see Anon realize how fucked up she is.
>>
>>26001661
And here muh pastebin
http://pastebin.com/8fkha0Qs

GOOD DAY, SIRS
>>
>>26001657
Mommy and Daddy buy that for you?
Wonder how they'd feel if they knew about your fetish for abusing and raping animals?
>>
>>26001666
Will keep in mind
>>
>>26001696
That's neet man, if you're near Eureka CA let me know, I'll come show you what working a blue collar job does for your gains, nothing like manual labor to build upper body.
>>
>>26001696
>>26001782

Stop acting like a nigger, Mr. 20 year old virgin who is gonna either rape a girl and end up in jail, or off himself.
>>
File: 1451976946918.jpg (195KB, 960x1178px) Image search: [Google]
1451976946918.jpg
195KB, 960x1178px
I don't know which thread is canon, but here is bluefast being forced to drink cider
>>
>>26001814

To anyone else, that's an incider joke. But thanks for the draw.
>>
>>26001727
>not staying up even after saying you're going to bed.
>also .gif related
>>
>>26001736
That bastard

I bet his parents are dead, too. The faggot
>>
>>26001814
This thread is canon
>>
>>26001661
I'm sorry but i have already realized the entire premes of your story. Twi is in complete control of the auction house' she sets herself up to be the pony of any veteran of the pony wars so she can kill them. That address is anon c.o's

Sorry
>>
>>26001814
l..lewd
>>
the real deal
>>
pastebin.com/0rmywwyB
>>25992285
>“I-? I used... o-oil...”
>She got really quiet at that.
>Once you covered the cast properly with the plastic you nod her towards the tub.
“I assume you can clean yourself, but take this as a training exercise of me touching you.”
>If you have to say 'touch you' one more time you believe it ceases to sound real.
>After the third time it already lost it's kinkiness.
“Hop on into the tub.”
>You order after she still hasn't moved into position.
>She gave a small whine at your raised voice and quickly obeyed.
>But that was necessary, wasn't it?
>To keep up your master-ish-ness?
>It's not an unreasonable demand.
>She should have figured it out by the simple situation of her about to be cleaned and you nodding to the tub?
>You sigh.
>Are you already to hard on her?
>No, you've been unreasonably more demanding to girls at times.
>But they agreed to bdsm beforehand.
>You shake your head.
>Life isn't fair and you have to play the hand you were dealt.
>You're blind, and she's a slave.
>She can't stand being touched and needs some trust building.
>The whole scenario is practically asking you to be a master to her the only way you are familiar with.
“So, PTSD... post traumatic stress- uhh.. disorder?”
>As you explain it to her as best as you could you, aim the shower head at the wall of the tub and adjust the water.
>After you're done, she remains quiet, and just lets herself be rinsed off.
>From what you've seen, ponies tend to have really long manes, but thankfully Fluttershy's was relatively short, and it didn't need long to be completely damp.
>Huh... 18 months on Earth. Someone must have cut her mane at some point.
“Fluttershy? I think I'll have you get a new mane style for me, what do you think?”
>Differentiate her from her previous life and give her a new style as a marker into a new life.
>>
>>26003309
>“Wha- What do you want me to have, Master?”
“Something cute but practical, I'm not really going for looks, but I want you to be happy with your hair. You have full bathroom privileges, and I expect you to use them.”
“As my slave you need to keep your physical appearance neat and clean. I'll have to be seen with you, and the condition of my property reflects back upon me.”
>“Y-yes, Master.”
>Is she quivering in fear?
“Don't be afraid, Fluttershy. Take this as a good thing to you.”
“Maybe you shouldn't take a full hot bath every day, or use too much shampoo, but the bathroom should be a place for relaxation.”
>“mhm.”
>She only hums in agreement.
“I'm washing you, this is a wellness service to you. I like to show you that I take good care of...
>...my property.
“...you.”
>You need her to start trusting you, that won't happen if you continue to objectify her too much.
>She needs to know her place, of course, but you also want her to be happy as your slave.
>“Th-Thank you, Master.”
“We still need to establish some ground rules, Fluttershy. This is just part of it. I won't punish you for anything you did not yet know. Unless it was something severe.”
>Just how could you punish her?
>You said you weren't going to use pain...? Or did you just say you won't use it without reason?
>You won't let her hunger, deprive her of sleep, or...
>Well, you DO know some punishment methods, but...
>You shake your head clean of thoughts again and begin to apply shampoo.
“Tilt your head back, look up at the ceiling or close your eyes.”
>You begin to massage her scalp with the shampoo.>You feel some stuff which has gotten stuck in her mane, and don't like to imagine what it could be.
>At least you don't think it was bugs.
>Again you have to shake your head.
>You feel yourself stalling with her mane, doing it too carefully and taking your time, to relish in the feeling.
>>
>>26003310
>You'd like to claim you're just thorough, but you like it
>There was something peaceful about the act.
>From the way she leans her head back into your fingers you can tell she liked it too.
>You rinse off your hands and then move to her head.
“Close your eyes now.”
>Giving her a second to do so, you then move on, and wash the shampoo out.
“Your hair feels silky again.”
>You say with a smile as you finish.
>“Thank you... Master.”
“Thanks for the compliment or the service?”
>You chuckle as she tenses up again.
>”The s- both. For both, Master.”
“You don't have to constantly call me Master, okay.”
>She pauses a moment.
>“Okay...”
>You know she wanted to add a 'Master' to it, and for comic relief it would be clishee, but she could control herself.
“You're a smart mare, aren't you, Fluttershy?”
>“No I- ahh... hnn..”
>The rest of whatever she presses out was incomprehensible.
“It's okay, this isn't some kind of test.”
>She tilts her head.
>Does that mean she's confused?
“I mean, take the compliment. I'm content with your performance as my slave so far.”
>“Oh... Thank you, hn-”
>She swallowed the last word, probably a 'master'. It only came out as a gasp.
“Now, I have also bought some shampoo for your coat, and I'd like to wash your face as well.”
“You have to allow me to feel your features again, not that I get anything into your eyes then.”
>She nods. “Of course, Master.”
>You rinse your hands off with clean water once more before laying hands on her.
>Like you did just before you found out about her wing you begin to feel her facial features and try to memorize them better.
>With her coat wet, it was an entirely different feeling.
>At least her face doesn't have any blemishes.
>Only the cigarette burns behind her ear, and the scar on her neck, but those don't count as 'face'.
>>
>>26003322
>Disfiguring someones face is still a hard line to cross.
>There's no scale up fucked-up-ness to place broken wing to compare it to facial disfigurement.
>Ah well, slavery isn't that dandy either.
“Okay. As pretty as I remember.”
>You take your hands of her and reach for the bucket you had placed next to the tub as it arrived with instant delivery. (living in a big city has it's perks)
>Opening it and taking a small scoop with your index and middle finger, you place your left hand below her jaw again for a reference point, but find she had retreated her head back.
>She's quivering again.
“Fluttershy, what's the matter?”
>As you could have guessed she didn't respond, at least not immediately.
>“P-p-p-p... p-pretty? Y-You think I'm... I'm p-pretty?”
>She's very near tears.
>You're very near confusion.
“What?”
>“Y-you called me pretty.”
>She covers her face with her hooves, moving your hand out of the way in the process.
“Fluttershy?”
>“I'm not... I-I-”
>Yeah, she's about to cry.
“It was a joke. I have no reference point as to what people consider pretty on a pony.”
“Quite frankly, you all looked the same to me, besides having different colors, back when I could see them...”
“I mean... I could see different body types as well, but facially?”
“Fluttershy, please. I don't know if you're pretty or not. Your face is... nicely symmetrical. But that's really all I can tell you about your prettiness.”
>Your explanation came out quite fast. You don't want her to cry.
>And it seems to have worked.
>You assume that she has thought about something way different, but you can't possibly grasp it.
>She's quite the crybaby, it seems.
“Hey...”
>You move her hooves away from her face, with her immediately obeying and not putting up a resistance.
>“I-I used to have a longer mane. I- I used to h-hide behind it.”
“Oh...”
>You don't really know what to say to that.
>>
>>26003328
“You want to grow it back then?”
>She gasps a little.
>”I- I ca-?”
>but you interrupt her.
“Of course you can, Fluttershy. I want you to be happy.”
>“Oh, thank you, Master. Th-thank you.”
>You notice her wanting to go in for a hug, but she stops.
“I don't care if you make me wet, if you want to hug me, hug me.”
>“Thank you master, thank you...”
>She puts her hooves around you and continues to thank you.
>You can only awkwardly pat her back with your left hand as the right has the goooey shampoo on it, and carefully not touching her wing.
>Wait... the goo is for her coat anyway.
>You return the hug, as best as you can.
“No problem... no problem.”
>You had no idea that getting her hair back to the way she wanted it, or had it, was such a big deal.
“But you know that eventually hiding behind your mane won't do you any good from my piercing gaze, right?”
>She lets out a broken chuckle.
>A sound so entirely unfamiliar from her it made you smile and tune in on it, chuckling as well.
>To which she only begins to laugh for real.
>You wonder how long it must have been since she laughed.
>The joke wasn't funny, but she's laughing.
>Her happiness and made you smile broadly.
>You're more a laughing-on-the-inside kind of guy.
>>
File: 1451300985847.png (375KB, 2859x3000px) Image search: [Google]
1451300985847.png
375KB, 2859x3000px
>>26003333
quads get short mane flutter
>>
>>26001123
Why are you still alive? For the good of the world, just stop breathing.
>>
>>26003891
get out ya nigger
>>
>>26003333
This green is a good green.
I want to green inside this green.
>>
File: 1436482411021.png (104KB, 905x1921px) Image search: [Google]
1436482411021.png
104KB, 905x1921px
>>26002132
Ha, as if... It's not like I have to change my entire story now to make you wrong, right?

But nah, man, nah
>>
>>26003333
This is one of the stories I look forward to.
>>
>>26001580
There is no better time than when you want to do anon.

Tell your story, leaves the work of unification of Threads to Mods
>>
File: fegel.png (102KB, 303x219px) Image search: [Google]
fegel.png
102KB, 303x219px
>>26004056
>>
>>26002132
Perhaps it is all part of an elaborate plan of Twiligth to meet the human responsible for the murder of one of her friends (or even Princess Celestia) and kill him, (in other words a suicide mission but she has nothing to lose) and after enduring the abuse of various owners finally find it, only to discover that the monster who destroyed his life and his world is really a sad person ashamed by his actions, and seeking peace and redemption he save the lives of at least a pony
>>
>>26001679
>Wonder how they'd feel if they knew about your fetish for abusing and raping animals?

Perhaps hunting enthusiasts are or think it's better than you do that to an animal that makes a person
>>
>>26004244
dubs confirm
>>
File: RMsMNe2c.jpg (27KB, 299x321px) Image search: [Google]
RMsMNe2c.jpg
27KB, 299x321px
>>26004244
>>26004261
Oh shi-
shows over
deleting pastebin
goodbye

not even dubs could make you right, on the right track, In a way. Probably
>>
>>26001333
Someone needs to draw this.
F-for science...
>>
File: widgetthecat5418.gif (15KB, 50x50px) Image search: [Google]
widgetthecat5418.gif
15KB, 50x50px
>>26003333
>>
>>26003333
Quads confirm, this is a good story. Them feels when he finally got Fluttershy to laugh again are real; I genuinely look forward to where you're going with this.
>>
>>26004465
Well, you could always go poke the Spitfire thread and see if they'll do it. They have a couple of drawfags there.
>>
>>26000935
I'm going to bump this post because I'd like ot know opinions on it
I'll be doing a time skip to actually progress my story, and I'd like to know what people think about a spa day with Ling and meeting the spa ponies
post time skip I'll be dealing with Chrysalis and the plan she had before hand. Lings molting, the return of twilight and cadence (not that they're going to have an uprising, but just having them show up again) and maybe if something else comes up
I'd like feedback and peoples own suggestions to help me along with this before i write though
>>
>>26003662
look cute, very cute, she look good with long or short mane
>>
File: temp.jpg (642KB, 1456x2592px) Image search: [Google]
temp.jpg
642KB, 1456x2592px
>>26003662
Thanks hasbro
>>
File: 1451159257852.jpg (454KB, 2250x1830px) Image search: [Google]
1451159257852.jpg
454KB, 2250x1830px
>>26004913
>>
>>26004338
>not even dubs could make you right, on the right track, In a way. Probably

upp....

Don´t worry, I'm sure your idea is much better
>>
>>26004932
is cute too
>>
File: 1451155262539.gif (2MB, 535x500px) Image search: [Google]
1451155262539.gif
2MB, 535x500px
>>26004944
this one?
a cute?
>>
>>26004932
and
>>26003662

both are, since they belong to the third prettiest pony
>>
File: TheQuietCorner.png (472KB, 648x650px) Image search: [Google]
TheQuietCorner.png
472KB, 648x650px
>>26001661
Small update for those who like it so far

>Be Twilight
>This human is too trusting
>He obviously hasn't had anyone in his life for a while
>You could use this
>He's giving you too many freedoms
>He's trying a bit too hard to earn your trust
>Best you can do is try to joke around to seem like your doing better
>Anon puts the pen down and walks back over to you
>You wonder what he intended to do with the man's address
>Maybe the two were working together for something?
>You push that thought out of your mind
>No way Anon, from what you can tell from him so far, would ever willing work with a creep like that
>Anon an apparent loner, his skin is slightly pale from lack of sunlight
>His muscles are toned, so he must still do some sort of exercise
>You were still a little bit weak from the small rations you got from your previous owner
>Along with numb wings and no magic, you can't try to overpower him
>Anon also seems to have some sort of military background, you did see the picture that fell when you knocked it over
>Only for a second though
>Your belly growls
>"Are you hungry?" He asks
>You nod your head in agreement, hoping for something better than table scrap.
>"I could probably see what I have for you after I finish showing you around, not much left to see anyway. Not sure what you eat anyway"
>You follow him to the other side of the kitchen to a door
>"This stair way leads to the basement, nothing much down there except boxes of old... stuff"
>He pauses then begins to walk away and leads you out of the kitchen and to an ajar door on the opposite end of the living room
>"This is just a spare bedroom, you'll be sleeping here if you want."
"Better than the floor or a garage"
>That bed looked very tempting
>Along the wall opposite of the bed is a large bookshelf with books scattered along its shelves and on the floor
>Now you're talking
>>
>>26004975
>"Excuse the mess, never really found time to organize this room either. You're welcome to do as you please with it"
"Just what do you do all day?" You ask him, wondering how his house could be in such a state
>"Nothing really, I don't have a job, the previous job I had paid me a lot for my work, and I didn't really feel the need to spend it on a lot of stuff. I eventually stopped, couldn't take the work load"
"Here, I'll find you something to eat and we can call it a day, it's starting to get late."
"What time is it? I haven't been given the luxery of knowing what time of day it was."
>"it's seven-thirty" he looks down at his watch, which was on his right hand and on the underside of his wrist
>He was right handed, from what you saw when he wrote on the desk.
>Most humans who were right handed wore watches on the left hand facing up
>Just small details you notice in pictures and the like
"Why do you wear your watch like that?" You say as you both walk back in the kitchen
>There wasn't any real reason for asking, just trying to find things to say instead of the silence of the empty house
>Anon opens the pantry door and heads inside. You wait outside as he scrounges for food
>"I ran back in high school I could see my watch better during runs so I didn't have to twist my arm."
>You hear rustling bags and other noises
>"I became used to it that way and it's uncomfortable wearing it the 'right' way"
>He comes out of the pantry with a small handful of food
>"Um, I have some potato chips, some fruit thats kind of old and some fig newtons. Have bread and stuff for sandwiches If you'd like"
>He sets the assortment on the table, the fruit tries to roll away, but Anon cuts off their escape
>Looks like you and the fruit have something in common
"I suppose I could take the fruit out of your hands"
>Chips like to leave a mess of your fur
>Celestia knows what the hell fig newtons taste like
>>
File: 5-6-ParadePre.jpg (46KB, 598x398px) Image search: [Google]
5-6-ParadePre.jpg
46KB, 598x398px
Should do a story about the auction and buying a pony instead of what happens after purchase, the opinion of buyers to see the goods and how they wish to acquire
>>
File: large.png (452KB, 1048x1024px) Image search: [Google]
large.png
452KB, 1048x1024px
>>26003662
>>
>>26004984
>He takes a wide plate from a cabinet and begins to slice the fruit with a small knife
>Two apples, an orange and a kiwi lie perfectly sliced on your plate
>He sure is good with a knife
>He sits the plate on the breakfast table and you take a seat on the chair
>Wasn't the most comfortable position but you didn't want to complain at the moment
>Anon puts bread in the toaster and as it heats, takes out a butter knife and a spoon
>You take a bite of an apple slice, a little soft, but still retained some juiciness
>You observe Anon as he takes the very lightly toasted bread and begins to spread peanut butter first with the knife on one, and the jelly with the spoon on the other
>Both slices of bread have a generous amount of ingredients on them
>A true master of his craft
>He pours himself a glass of milk and sets his sandwich creation on a smaller plate and sits across from you
"You forgot to put the milk away, it'll get warm"
>You point to the still open milk gallon on the table
>Anon gets up from his seat again. "Oh right, I always do that"
>Anon sits back down once his task is completed
>You've already finished most of your fruit when he begins to much on his sandwich, he alternates with one bite per sip of milk
>You notice Anon hasn't said anything
>You see that his eyes are stare staring down at the table, he hasn't blinked or really moved them at all
>You try to snap him out of it, you wave your hoove, lower your head to see if he can see you in his peripherals
>He isn't budging, half of his sandwich is already gone
>So you speak up
"So how was your days at school? Any good memories?"
>>
>>26004995
>He looks up at you, didn't move his head, just his eyes
>"Was different, never made any close friends. Had some buddies that I talked to when I ran, but we went our seperate ways after I graduated. Never was able to keep anyone close, stayed silent."
>You were that way when you were in the academy
>But it was your choice to push others away, ignored their invites for social gathering
>Anon never really had that pleasure
>You almost feel bad for the guy
"How long ago was that?"
>"About a decade ago"
>So he's been living like this for almost ten years?
>You weren't sure what humans did when they finish school, you supposed most had a special talent
>They didn't have cutie marks so you didn't know
>You know somewhere along the lines, anon became a solider, but you didn't want to bring it up


That's all for now, I'd have a bit more, BUT I have a teeth cleaning scheduled at 3

Tah tah for now, readers, all two of you
>>
File: large.png (453KB, 1280x960px) Image search: [Google]
large.png
453KB, 1280x960px
>>26004992
>>
>>26005001
I would say that the mood of Twiligth change very fast, but after a shower the mood of a person or pony may change.

I read you later
>>
File: 1435073058660.jpg (48KB, 433x708px) Image search: [Google]
1435073058660.jpg
48KB, 433x708px
>>26004975
>>You could use this
I don't like this cunt.
>>
Continued from http://pastebin.com/CndZXCih
Ling has climbed into a warm dryer
------------
“Ling seriously get out”
>“No”
>God damn it Ling
>You are anon
>You drunkenly bought a changeling
>The changeling is currently in the form of a super model pony by the name of Fleur
>She has also decided to climb into the warmth of the drier
>And you’re deeply confused
>The fuck are you doing to do about a large white pony sitting in a drier
>Well you could turn it on
>No brain that’s a bad idea, you’d scare her
>Then again…
>No
>Yes
>You shut the door
>Ling ignores it, curled up contently
>You poke the glass
“I swear I’ll start it”
>“You wouldn’t”
>You reach up
>She gasps out and pokes at the door attempting to get out
>You aren’t having any of that
>You lock it
>“O.. okay anon, I’m sorry, now let me out”
“Hey, you wanted it warm”
>She gulps
>“S.. seriously let me out”
>When you go to press a button
>Honestly it was the stop button, but can’t let her know that
>She panics and stands up, bonking her head on the top of the machine
>You laugh and open it up
>She tumbles out and grabs onto you
>“That wasn’t funny!”
“Yes it was”
>“No it wasn’t”
>You put your hands on your hips and cock your head looking down at her
>“Maybe a little”
“That’s the spir-”
>You are cut off by the howl of the wookie
>Wait no, that’s the pissed off asian lady
>Hory sheit she speak Engrish
“YOU PUT PONY IN DRYER NO PONY ARROWED IN DRIER YOU REAVE”
>You look up and look at her
>She’s fucking glaring at you
>Even Ling is wincing from it
“GO NOW”
>>
>>26005461
>You grab your shit and pick Ling up under your other arm
>Huh, she didn’t gain weight by changing form
>Neat
>You casually walk past her, ignoring her telling you to leave, as you already are going
>Once out side to hurry your walk and make your way to your truck, quickly hopping into the safety of the vehicle
>Ling is giggling like a mad mare and sticking her tongue out at the lady
>She it pointing her finger and yelling
“Ling, quiet”
>She looks over to you
>“I didn’t say anything”
“You wanted to”
>“You bet your flank I do! Her accent is hilarious!”
>You put the key in the ignition and grin at her
>You put your hands to the sides of your head
>You use your thumbs to tug your eyelids into a slanted shape
>We racism now
“YOU GO NOW PONY NOT ARROWED IN DLIER”
>Ling cracks up and you do to, the both of you laughing your asses off as you make the great escape
>Wew, she understands comical racism!
>+1 for the shape shifter!
>Well at least your cloths are clean
>Well, off you go back home
>The journey, while short, is quiet as can be
>Ling has gone back into her little trance
>You can see a bright smile on her face though, seems she’s sharing what happened with her changeling friends
>What you wouldn’t give to know what’s going on in a hive mind like that
>Oh look you’re home
>You really need to stop with the internal monologue
>Naw

(Just a small update for now)
>>
File: 1935598_591859606828_6173133_n.jpg (62KB, 604x453px) Image search: [Google]
1935598_591859606828_6173133_n.jpg
62KB, 604x453px
>>26005053

Have you ever had a nice hot shower after not bathing for an extended period of time?

It is literally magic.
>>
>>26005001
Its all good, the story is pretty good sp far, keep it up
>>
>>26005461
>>26005467
IS IT LING TIME?
>>
>>26005467
>>You use your thumbs to tug your eyelids into a slanted shape
>>We racism now
lel
>>
File: image.jpg (33KB, 350x282px) Image search: [Google]
image.jpg
33KB, 350x282px
>>26005728
There's a reason they call us White Knights.
>>
Id like to know why my updates on this thread magically appear in the other slave thread

Strange
>>
>>26005843

You aren't using a tripcode. Someone is copy-pasting your stuff there, because they want it to look busy. They are badly impersonating JohnColt as well.
>>
>>26005862
You're telling me I have to track two threads to see which one the glorious Aj story continues in?

Fuck.
>>
Which of these a NSFW? and good
>>
>>26005909
This one has more posts.

No.
>>
>>26005953
Which of the stories involes sex?..
>>
>>26005953
Which of the stories involves sex?..
>>
>>26005843
The scoundrel
>>
>>26005950
>>26005992
>>26006001

Reguards, Anon has sex.
A Deal is a Deal has some wincest raep.
Hunter Anon has an orgy.

Some other ones probably do as well, but I can't think of them offhand. All those should be in the all stories past at the top of the thread.

>>26006004

Maybe if you weren't an angsty angry newfag to the thread, you would see quite a few of the stories have in fact had sex scenes, bro.
>>
>>26006004
With these tendencies we might as well split into a dozen threads with barely any content and get merged with SiM. Do you really want that?
>>
>>26005001
thanks for the words
>>
>Yesterday's Applejack writer got banned for pornz, will be back on the 7th

i was asked to post this here
>>
>>26006175
>>
>>26006175
I can wait.
>>
File: 364262622.png (4KB, 192x180px) Image search: [Google]
364262622.png
4KB, 192x180px
This thread turned into shit thanks to retarded tripfags fighting over skype for the ''ownership'' of the general.

Literally nobody cares who makes the threads.

Thanks for ruining a good concept, attentionwhores.
>>
File: 1450221975591.gif (1MB, 209x180px) Image search: [Google]
1450221975591.gif
1MB, 209x180px
>>26006443
>>
more green when
>>
>>26003333

<3
>>
>>26006483
>be skittles
>drink some pee
>try to fuck master
>get a spanking

There's some green for you, Anon.
>>
>>26006636
>I said gg
>but it wasn't gg
>it was bg,
>but no bm
>gg
>>
>>26006636
get here for the resistance >>26000711
>>
>>26006636
>hahaha
>GG

I want underage b& to go back to /v/.
>>
>>26006443
>>26006636
>>26006659
>>26006670
christ just give it a rest
nobody was shitting on your rapefics until the shitstorm, which could now end if you let it
now please just let it go back to business as usual
>>
>skype
Do you really think there is a dedicated skype grou for this?
>>
>>26006636
>>26006706
>>26006710
There is no skype group you fucking retards.
>>
>>26006706
no
he just decided he wants to destroy the thread because people tried to stop arguing with him
>>
>>26006734
Yall a bit desperate aint ya, we got the green here why fight?
>>
File: Untitled.jpg (20KB, 375x96px) Image search: [Google]
Untitled.jpg
20KB, 375x96px
>>26006734
>>
>>26006734
if you want rapefics go ahead and do rapefics
nobody cared before all this, there was 3 and nobody batted an eye
>>
>>26006794
I understand you are mad but seriously, this can end now and the shitposting can stop if only you'd let it
>>
File: image.jpg (124KB, 624x600px) Image search: [Google]
image.jpg
124KB, 624x600px
>>26006734
I'm staying on this thread. Sorry, Anon. Oops, I mean traitor
>>
>>26003333

I so glad you didn't strip all the cute from it.
Anon was starting to be somebody i didn't like rather than somebody I envy.

You know you're doing it right if others would trade places with anon and give up their eyesight just to be with a pony that isn't even their waifu.
>>
File: jop.jpg (36KB, 468x405px) Image search: [Google]
jop.jpg
36KB, 468x405px
Ever they have a story about the relationship between a Equestrian pony and a horse from Earth how property of Anon?

More than anything focused on whether the two creatures can communicate with them and understand
>>
>>26006908
>anon with a pony breeding farm
>breeds horses too
>ponies can get along well with horses, can understand their feelings and such
>good ponies get to lend a hoof with the horses
>bad ponies have to get bred by a horse
>>
>>26006957
that got darker than i expected
>>
File: 1450329841498.gif (44KB, 150x150px) Image search: [Google]
1450329841498.gif
44KB, 150x150px
>>26006710
Give a few days, i already saved a lot of stuff. This chatlogs are golden kekeronis.
>>
>>26006975
>give a few days
no, post it
I want proof and if it's true I want to who took part
>>
>>26006975

Post it now, or you are a filthy liar.
>>
>>26006968
It's like the beginning of the applebloom story but with an actual breeding farm
I want someone good at writing to do this, pony slaves being forced to breed and anon's place in all of it, not exactly totally dark, but not cheery either
>>
>>26006975
>i already saved a lot of stuff
Then why not post it now?
>>
>>26006986
>>26006997
>>26007011
No, guys, he needs a few days to doctor some fake screenshots intelligently compile the gathered evidence.
>>
holy shit what a nice way to derail the whole fucking thread
>>
File: 1241146118521.jpg (30KB, 263x249px) Image search: [Google]
1241146118521.jpg
30KB, 263x249px
>>26007005

Fucking write it yourself if its something you want to see. Even if you suck at writing, the only way to get better is to fucking do it.
>>
>>26004870
I timeskip reasonably often in my green, so as long as it's done in a coherent fashion it's perfectly fine.

Ling at the spa sounds interesting... if it's done with her in her actual form, rather than just a pony disguise. Don't know if that'd be possible or not.

Post time skip stuff definitely sounds neat, especially the molting and Twi/Cadance returning. That sounds more like what you have more ideas about, and I'd certainly be interested.

>>26005467
>“YOU PUT PONY IN DRYER NO PONY ARROWED IN DRIER YOU REAVE”
kek

>>26006045
Vinyl story had the best sex, in my opinion.
>>
>>26006975
Give us a reason to trust you. Post the skype caps now, or we'll assume you're just in photoshop doctoring up some nice "evidence".
>>
>>26007024
There was no actual content for a while. There was nothing to derail really.
>>
File: 1449075973562.png (440KB, 645x1260px) Image search: [Google]
1449075973562.png
440KB, 645x1260px
>>26007054
What do you suggest? a purge? Once its over those fags wil move into the next general to destroy it from inside out
>>
>>26007005
I think there was a green where ponies were reduced to nothing but breeding animals
>>
>>26007103
you have it? or a link?
>>
>>26007089
Just report the posts.

Janitors will show up eventually and delete them all.
>>
File: pls.jpg (83KB, 696x710px) Image search: [Google]
pls.jpg
83KB, 696x710px
>made a massive update of story in prev thread
>vector as well
>come check next day
>nobody gives a shit
>new thread already as well
>not even in recent list
>mfw
Tell me honestly, is the story getting boring by it's lenght? Or is the quality going down?
>>
>>26007198
I don't know about the story, but stuff has been a bit unkempt thanks to the recent shitstorm.
>>
>>26007198
Just don't stop writing everyone is just being a shit.
>>
>>26007198

Probably got lost in the shitstorm.
>>
>>26007198
what story are you writing, again?
its hard to keep track of who writes that.
>>
>>26007120
I guess this
https://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/25827806/#q25827984
And to a lesser extent this
http://pastebin.com/BG2s2fnX
>>
>>26007198
I liked it
>>
>>26007198
I actually do give a shit about your story. Sorry that it hadn't been included in the recent list.I must of completely missed it. I'll make sure to include it next thread.
>>
What's the most popular story in this general?
>>
>>26007377
I don't there really is one
they're all pretty good
>>
>>26007423
this. my personal favorites are "Deal is a deal" and "Fire and Sky" but their all pretty good
>>
>>26007446
those are my favorites, blindanon story too
also skittles was pretty good but its dead I think
>>
>>26007511

Skittles got an update last thread, i thought.
>>
>>26007538
This.
>>
>>26007544
>Official thread?
>The person who's been doing the threads the whole time and owns the official pastebin is here.
>Not there.
>>
>>26007005

I support it
>>
File: Homeless_with_dog.jpg (621KB, 1704x2272px) Image search: [Google]
Homeless_with_dog.jpg
621KB, 1704x2272px
I was thinking of an idea for a story.
hobo anon (former nurse?). scavenging for aluminum in dumpsters of the rich. (why did he leave his old life behind?) finds half dead discarded pony. broken leg/s. empathizes. tries to save. no one would help because it's only a pony... Begs for the supplies to do it himself.(hopefully he can do it at least part right so she can hobble around)
travels around talking and taking care of broken pony in scrap wagon talking about the past. Ponies could still be a fairly high end thing and dealing with thugs or thieves trying to steel his pony could be interesting.(oh fuck what if their meat was valuable)

I was thinking Minuett because of the cheerfulness despite the dark situation. and because other mini writefag is still missing. though whatever your bliss if anyone writes it.

A real "do it for her" "don't need money just each other" sort of deal. pic highly related

It could end with him getting the fuck out of the city and into a small town where the people are actually reasonably nice. Get some new cloths from a church donation box or something and a place to sleep after he explains he's not banging the pony(or is he?). With his reason to continue living finds a job bagging groceries or something before going back into medical field.
>>
File: 1432366464719.jpg (96KB, 496x274px) Image search: [Google]
1432366464719.jpg
96KB, 496x274px
>>26007824
Write your heart out
>>
>>26007824
please, continue..
>>
>>26007824
I would like this
>>
>>26007824
That sounds really nice. I support you, Anon.
>>
>>26007824
I'm heavily interested in this.
>>
File: 1446569351545.jpg (36KB, 398x480px) Image search: [Google]
1446569351545.jpg
36KB, 398x480px
>>26005001
Having trouble finding how to progress the story to the next segements

Small update in hopes to get things back on track
c'mon guys we're better than this

>Anon finishes his sandwich and gets up and puts his dishes in the sink
>He grabs your and throws the peels and cores in the trash
>"I'm going to go brush my teeth, I have a dental appointment tommorrow. You're free to go to sleep, i'm sure you are tired"
>You have been getting deprived of sleep for a while
>You nod your head and head for your room
>You see Anon go inside the bathroom and close the door
>In your room, you look back at the bookshelf, a towering structure
>Anon must like to read
>You hop on the bed, the springs giving in to meager weight
>Been a while since you've been in a bed
>The ones at home were much better, but this will do
>You miss home, you're not entirely sure what happened to it when the humans came
>The war lasted years and many settlements were torn to pieces by the human's advanced weaponry
>Your kind's spears and arrows were little match for human's ballistic weapons
>Not to mention the planes that were faster than any pegasus
>Even Rainbow Dash
>You miss her
>You miss all of them
>You'll make it prioity number one when you get out of here
>'But what about Anon?' a small part of your mind says
>Sure, he seems nice enough but
>He's just a means to an end right now
>You will find your friends
>>
>>26007912
>Be Anon
>You are brushing your teeth and thinking
>You do that a lot
>Overthink
>You think of how exactly you want to proceed
>It would be too wierd if you outright said you wanted to help find her friends
>You knew the six of them had some strange supernatural power that your race was unable to understand
>It's why they were so quick to keep them away from each other
>You knew after you find them youd bring them to equestria and close whatever gate held your worlds together
>By no means was it the best plan, you never were known for your ideas
>You usually take things as they
>You're sure the gate was still there
>Twilight would probably think your crazy
>You finish brushing and spit out the paste
>You enter your room and slip into your sleep wear
>You sleep shirtless and with plain grey pants
>You grab your old ipod classic off the small night stand and slip your headphones on
>You didn't usually like ear buds unless you're running
>You shimmy yourself under the covers and look at the cieling
>You prefer laying on your sides, but the headphones make that hard
>Small sacrifices, Anon
>Sacrifices
>You always liked to listen to music before you go to bed
>It's one of the few things that calm you down and clears your mind
>You flip the ipod off its lock and turn on the song you left it on
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7oday_Fc-Gc
>You always found this song rather calming
>Besides the subject matter, you found her voice to be rather calming
>A nice little song to listen to
>You feel a bit better
>You skip the next few songs and come to one of your favorites
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Whr61HeQrHo
>You're not sure why you find this so alluring
>>
>>26007198
I DO love your story dude pls never stop
>>
>>26007824
A good idea, but your English leaves me skeptical.
>>
File: 1420396745705.png (976KB, 1920x1080px) Image search: [Google]
1420396745705.png
976KB, 1920x1080px
>>26007943
>You daydream your in a meadow under a tree
>Its dark, cloudy and lightly raining
>But the rain is soothing
>You see a city in the distance
>Lights of rooms in the buildings light up in the distance, as street lights and cars illuminate the streets
>Away from the hustle bustle of the city
>Alone in the dark meadow
>You're... calm
>And the song ends
>You figure thats enough for tonight
>You put your ipod back on the nightstand
>You roll over a few times to become comfortable and fall into a deep sleep
>>
File: 1422288222725.jpg (206KB, 1003x703px) Image search: [Google]
1422288222725.jpg
206KB, 1003x703px
>>26008003
I'll have more in a little bit, just thought I'd put something out to green up the thread.

Pastebin as usual http://pastebin.com/8fkha0Qs
>>
>>26008056
>Twi and Anon playing elaborate mind game, trying to outsmart each other.
>They dont realize their end goal is the same
>Hilarious hijinks happen
>>
>>26008056
Good work Vadkram
>>
File: a0074045_5430010db5456.png (55KB, 250x228px) Image search: [Google]
a0074045_5430010db5456.png
55KB, 250x228px
>>26005603
No, is Ring time
>>
>>26008287

Crothes onry, no pony.
>>
File: 1414727135398.jpg (62KB, 507x522px) Image search: [Google]
1414727135398.jpg
62KB, 507x522px
>>26008287
pick up or derivery?
>>
>>26008056
Ooh, parallel goals but neither trusts the other? Yeah, this could be good.
>>
>>26005467

We need ling finding Anons porn stash!
>>
File: 1a30f7e015133a32a3.jpg (33KB, 370x450px) Image search: [Google]
1a30f7e015133a32a3.jpg
33KB, 370x450px
>>26008308
CROTHES ONRY NO PONY IN DLYER
>>
File: MLPFIMDerpyIdea.png (454KB, 831x962px) Image search: [Google]
MLPFIMDerpyIdea.png
454KB, 831x962px
>>26007952
The sad part is that English is my only language. And I still suck at it. i have never written anything before and it would take 1=2 hours to write each post. Who the fuck has that kind of time?


>>26007849
>>26007852
>>26007872
>>26007883
>>26007888
I really wish I could but after 34 years i still can't do spelling/grammar good. I was just hoping for someone not half retarded to get inspired.
>>
>>26008866

Practice helps. You'll only get better if you actually stretch your writing muscles, so to speak.
>>
>>26008866
Gave the summary of your idea was pretty good, and so can start the practice will acquire more skill, you do not get discouraged, the worst you can do is have an idea and not try to make it happen
>>
>>26008866
You can start with something simple, like everything starts with Anon-hobo feeling some kind of recurring nightmare of his previous life, or tremor in his hands as a result of trauma tries to ease and forget with cheap alcohol that is too afraid to try again (being a nurse, doctor or whatever you want) on any part of your day to find food and shelter to sleep is the pony between garbage bags and cardboard boxes, perhaps abandoned by a abusive owner boring from he or she, or the victim of a sadist who enjoys attacking the weaker beings.

it's just a suggestion
>>
Or maybe Hobo-IAnon what was victim of an attack by some fag who likes to attack homeless, record their deeds and put them on the net, then there is a previous victim, a pony
>>
File: 1353531612603084.jpg (46KB, 480x445px) Image search: [Google]
1353531612603084.jpg
46KB, 480x445px
>>26008866

>The wind starts picking up
>you bring the blue pony closer in your coat
>She instinctily burrows her head in your chest, shuffling her legs that are tucked in the sweater wrapped around her
>She needed it more than you did
>It warms your heart more than any clothing could
>It's going to be a harsher winter than last year
>You bring your body closer to her as a gust of wind blows around into the alley way you call home

>You pick up your cup to inspect the days 'earnings'
>A dollar bill and some change
>Your belly growls ferociously
>Your pony's belly growls in response
>you pick up your pony and trudge the nearby Mcdonald's
>You stagger across the street, buffeted by the wind
>Cars honk at you for interrupting their routine
>The door gives a little *ding* signifying your arrival, you receive informal santions and nasty looks for your apperance
>You wait your turn in line quietly
>You step forward and order a hambuger
>You and the cashier $1.01 and ask for a cup of water, water's free.
>You walk back to your little alley, out of the eyes of on lookers
>You unwrap the sandwich and pick out the onions
>She doesn't like onions
>You nudge her awake and hold the little hambuger to her mouth
>She sniffs it and begins to nibble on it
>She starts to hum
>She finishes the burger and you eat the small handful of onions for your self
>It's not much but you manage
>You always manage
>The pony starts humming more in tune as she pushes herself closer to you
>You whisper to her
"I think i'll call you 'Minuette'"
>She rubs her head in her chest
>You think she likes it
>You think you can go on. Just a little bit longer
>For her, anything
>>
I need an image of a changeling holding a sign for reasons
>>
File: image.png (382KB, 1024x1024px) Image search: [Google]
image.png
382KB, 1024x1024px
>>26009303
H-how's this, santee?
>>
File: 1360811359026.png (86KB, 605x583px) Image search: [Google]
1360811359026.png
86KB, 605x583px
>>26009303
Gotcha covered
>>
File: 1360812972318.png (54KB, 374x396px) Image search: [Google]
1360812972318.png
54KB, 374x396px
>>26009303
>>26009495
And this one.
>>
>>26007943
>>You knew after you find them youd bring them to equestria and close whatever gate held your worlds together
holy shit adventure incoming and my body is ready
>>
>>26009495
>>26009513
I should be able to work with these
>>26009389
Sorry, I needed the sign facing the viewer.
Changeling lives matter
>>
>>26009238
I like it, keep going
do not feed the ponies meat
>>
>>26009513
how the fuck do you 'take out' a hole?
>>
File: TWILIGHT SPARRKLE.png (234KB, 1024x1024px) Image search: [Google]
TWILIGHT SPARRKLE.png
234KB, 1024x1024px
>>26009762
magic
>>
File: 1452047693312.png (48KB, 605x583px) Image search: [Google]
1452047693312.png
48KB, 605x583px
>>26009495
There we go
>>
>>26009238
Good begin
>>
>>26009303
google only found this
>>
>>26009951
wow i fucked that up pretty good
>>
>>26009951
Well, so it begins ...
>>
>Damn it's cold. It's really cold.
>You role over to try and maneuver the rags and paper you have covered yourself with.
>The pounding in your head is not as loud as it usually is.
>That's bad.
>Without the noise in your head. Other things creep back in.
>You need your fix.
>But sadly the bottle is still empty no matter how many times you try to drink from it.
>At last the desire for warmth is outweighed by your desire to forget.
>Finally getting up you part the tarp you have hanging over your humble abode.
>That in itself is just a few scraps of wood roughly tied into a >box shape covered by a tattered blue tarp.
>But it keeps the wind off.
>you need to find some scrap to tern into money for booze.
>Slowly making your way out of the ally you know a spot that should be ripe for the picking about this time.
>8 blocks later.
>With your trusty cart in tow you head around back of a large fancy looking building.
>Ignoring the embellishments around the windows and the balconies. You head to where you know there's treasure.
>You can smell it.
>Gonna drink well today, and maybe eat a little too.
>Peaking your head over the rim of the
neck high dumpster you see that it's over half full.
>Ignoring the smell you climb in and start tearing open bags.
>Grabbing any cans and glass bottles you can find stuffing them into a grocery bag.
>Reaching over to the far corner and grabbing anther sack.
>You notice something strange hanging behind it.
>A blue furry... hoof?
What the fuck is that?
>>
>>26009949
cute
>>
File: stock.jpg (19KB, 450x470px) Image search: [Google]
stock.jpg
19KB, 450x470px
>>26010092

take you time, enjoy you work and continue
>>
File: ab2.png (412KB, 680x510px) Image search: [Google]
ab2.png
412KB, 680x510px
>>26009740
Only those on the brink of starvation, know the value of taking what you could get
>>26009904
I-I sorta planned on it being a one post 'feelsy' post

I suppose If I come up with anything other small scenarios, Ill write a little more
>>
>>26010092
>inb4 hobo anon contemplates 'thems good eatins'
>>
>>26010140
>I suppose If I come up with anything other small scenarios, Ill write a little more


The small stories are handkerchiefs with which we clean the tears from FEEL
>>
>>26010140
I know I know
I was a bum for 3 years
but I was a teen so it was fairly easy
and I can't really think of any ideas but I like the story I feel like you could do a lot with it
>>
>>26010092
you know if the pony turns out to be rainbow dash then i started writing this exact story about a year ago. how odd
>>
File: 1414876564260.jpg (231KB, 1920x1080px) Image search: [Google]
1414876564260.jpg
231KB, 1920x1080px
>>26010315
Hope things are better for you, Anon
>>26008003

>You find yourself in the grass
>Not green grass
>This grass is rather tall, but brown and tan and easily broken
>You are on your stomach and you lay motionless as you've been for the past 3 hours
>You look down at the steep ledge that descends far to the canyon below
>You are overlooking a settlement, mostly covered by another steep cliff wall
>There is zero chance of you being spotted
>The ponies call this area 'The Badlands'
>You had to fight off some bizarre creatures before you came across the settlement
>Your C.O. gave you orders to find this settlement, It is holding high-tier pony officials, and await further instructions
>You hear the radio from the earbud in your ear spark to life
>"Anon, orders have arrived"
>With your wait finally over, you dig your sniper rifle buried under the grass next you you
>You depoly the bipod, flip up the lens caps on the scope up and begin to focus on the settlement
>You keep both eyes open
>One to look through the scope and another to alert yourself of any movement in your peripherals not in the Line of sight of the rifle
>The man from control speaks up again
>"You are to watch the settlement, wait for the signal, and open fire on any pony in your view, is this understood?"
"Yeah, I understand. What is the signal?"
>"Sigh, Anonymous, you DO know protocol states you are to respond with 'roger'?
"I'm well aware of the protocol, you do know I hate that whole 'roger that' commando stuff"
>"We are well aware. Don't worry, you'll know the signal when it arrives with the payload"
"Payload? What payload?" You ask in a loud whisper
>The radio cuts off, you return to laying in the silents of the night sky
>You are more uneasy, but you ignore the feeling
>Only you can do this
>You are the best, after all
>They laughed at how young you were, you made them put their money where their mouth was
>You had extra rations for the next week or so
>>
>>26010092
>Seing dead animals in dumpsters is not all that uncomon for you.
>hell you once even found a dead girl.
>Well. Part of one.
>But there was something strange about this.
>did someone paint a horse-like animal?
>after moving a few more sacks you realize the leg you first found was hanging in a really unnatural way.
>After digging it out completely you realize it's not an animal you have ever seen before.
>And it's still breathing.
>Anger washes over your face as you realize what has transpired.
How could someone j-jsut-
>no time for that. those bags were probably all that was keeping it warm.
>You pile up trash so you can get it as close to the edge of the rim of the dumpster as you can and climb out.
>you reach over and grab it by two of its good legs and lift it out onto your shoulder.
>then sat it gently as you could down into the wagon.
>Straightening it's mangled leg as best you can.
>probably best it was not awake for that.
>covering it with any spare rags and paper you can find you takeoff for the free clinic.
>2 hours later.
>you arrive exhausted.
>and the line is crazy this time of year.
>you walk in pulling your cart
>the lady at the front desk she seamed rather irritated and asks
>"sir? can i help you?"
>between heavy breaths
ya. I found this in a dumpster.
It's leg is broken.
>"sir this is not a veterinarians office"
>"we don't treat ponies"
ponies?
listen lady i jogged 18 blocks to the only place i new people could help me. i'll do what ever i can just please help.
>the noise you were making must have caught the attention of a doctor in the back because a young man came from the back room.


I can't go on that's all i can do
>>
>>26010802
come on man you can do it
if you have to leave it here for now that's fine but this is good so far
>>
>>26010802

Keep it up and write more later. Remember practice makes perfect.

2 months ago, I was convinced I couldn't do creative writing worth a damn, and experience has now shown that to be not be the case.

Even if you don't continue your story here, keep it up. It's a good outlet.
>>
>>26010953
does Anon ever cum inside rock horse?
>>
>>26010802
keep goin faggot!
a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step
>>
File: 1452040133067.png (225KB, 1600x1200px) Image search: [Google]
1452040133067.png
225KB, 1600x1200px
>>26010996

No. Maud and Geologist Anon had a professional relationship. Sorry if you wanted that, it wasn't where I wanted to take that story.
>>
>>26011047
>maud without her smock
l..lewd
>>
>>26011047
He hooks up with one of her sisters, doesn't he?
>>
>>26010434

>You wait for another half hour
>You hear something loud in the distance
>It was actually rather quiet, but you could hear very well
>You spot two black dots in the distance
>No
>Oh no
>They weren't actually going to...
>They were
>The black dots form into black bomber jets when the come into view
>The noise was clearly waking up the settlement, from the few windows you could see
>They weren't even trying to be covert for this
>The jets whiz past you, and you watch them go
>You turn back
>Two long streams of Red, Orange and A black darker than the night form a straight line from where the jets flew
>Napalm
>You hear the crashing of wood and the rising volume of screams in the distance
>You look through your scope to focus
>To look clearer, You close your left eye
>You listen as screams of terror and pure agony echo through the canyon
>You see a group of ponies begin to run into your view
>The group consists of mostly mares and fillies
>Some of the children are painted black, streaks of fire melting their flesh
>Some already have exposed bones
>Some fall to the ground and writhe in the dirt, instinctivly to put out the flames
>Some ponies avoid the others in their sprint, hoping to not get the sticky, flammable substance on them as well
>Some abandon the children to get out as fast as possible
>Your eyes widen in horror
>You've seen combat, but this was not combat
>'Put them out of their misery, Anonymous' the demon says
>You hesitate
>Your radio snaps you out of your trance
>"Take the shots Anonymous"
>You don't answer, you keep looking
>"Anon, Take the shots." The man at control raises his voice
"I can't"
>You hear a new voice
>"ANONYMOUS, LISTEN TO ME. YOU WILL TAKE THE SHOTS OR IT'S YOUR ASS!"
>It's your C.O.
>"ANON! I AIN'T HEARING ANY FIRING MECHANISMS, FUCKING FIRE!THAT'S AN ORDER, PUT THOSE ANIMALS DOWN!"
>You take the earbud out
>>
>>26011186

At the stopping point, Maud had only come into contact with Pinkie, and she was halfway across the country. Geologist Anon ain't really after pony poon.
>>
>>26011222
>You look back at the group running
>Some black bodies lie motionless behind the group
>Burning, still burning
>You slow your breathing and turn your body
>You point a little above and forward of the mare in the front
>You lock your shoulder
>BANG
>KA-CHUNK
>You pull the bolt of your rifle
>The demon inside you grows
>The herd of ponies change direction diagonally away from you
>You aim at another mare
>her cutie mark is a heart
>BANG
>KA-CHUNK
>The demon inside you grows
>You aim at a stallion
>His cutie mark is of a pencil and paper
>BANG
>KA-CHUNK
>The demon inside you grows
>You aim at another mare
>Her cutie mark shows flowers
>BANG
>KA-CHUNK
>The demon inside you grows larger
>You aim behind the group
>Some of the children are lagging behind
>You're following orders
>You are following orders
>They are just animals
>They do not think
>They do not know
>They just survive as animals do
>You aim at the filly
>BANG
>KA-CHUNK
>The demon inside you grows
>Her head explodes
>It spreads the ones around her
>She didn't have a cutie mark
>You aim to the next one
>This one likes Science
>BANG
>KA-CHUNK
>The demon inside you grows darker
>The child was smaller than others
>There's no more of him
>You reload your rifle
>lather
>Rinse
>Repeat
>Grow
>Lather
>Rinse
>Repeat
>Grow
>...
>>
File: 1448429201829.jpg (1MB, 1920x1080px) Image search: [Google]
1448429201829.jpg
1MB, 1920x1080px
>>26011262
>...
>...
>The group is gone now
>One who loves science
>One who loved chess
>One who loved dancing
>One who loved building
>You stopped paying attention
>You point your rifle back at the settlement
>There is just one pony
>She limps from the wreckage
>And sits by the charred remains of an now unrecognizable child
>"WHHYYYYYYYY!!!???"
>Her shrieks pierce the dead sky
>"WHY?! WHY!!??? WHY!?WHY!!?? WHYYYY!!??"
>She is answered with silence and the cracks of still burning flames
>You've always denied it
>But proof was there
>You knew they talked, as a gorilla can communicate with sign language
>But ponies did something that no animal where you came from could do
>Animals don't ask questions
>A gorilla has never been recorded asking their owner who he is
>Thats what divided sentient, and non-sentient creatures
>And here you have this pony asking 'why?'
>There were MANY questions you could have bothered yourself with
>But this is the only you dared to answer
>You point the reticule at the sobbing pony
>You fire your last shot
>BANG
>KA-CHUNK
>You lay there motionless for some time. You hear the earbud come alive below you
>You insert it back in your ear
>Your C.O. was still on the line
>"Damn fine work there, Anonymous. Damn fine. We saw everything from your helmet camera. I'll be sure to give you a damn medal when you return, now haul that ass back here. Drinks are on me tonight! HAhahaha!"
>The line cuts with a short *Cckhhhtt*
>You stay there laying in the grass for a bit longer, looking at your work.
>You stand up, and stretch to crack your bones
>You press the light button on your watch, it's 12:23:45am
>You pick up your shell casings, empty mags, and place them in your back
>Your rifle is slung along your back and you walk down the hill
>>
>>26011276
>Your earbud comes alive
>"HEY ANON! YOU SEE WHAT TIME IT IS?"
>You stay silent
>"HAPPY-FUCKING-BIRTHDAY, SOLDIER!!"
>The demon in you grows

>You wake up in a dry sweat, sheets sprawled around you. You're breathing heavily
>The same dream again, playing the same memory
>>
File: Tom_Lea_-_2000_Yard_Stare.jpg (396KB, 1000x1288px) Image search: [Google]
Tom_Lea_-_2000_Yard_Stare.jpg
396KB, 1000x1288px
>>26011314
Been waiting to write this part for a while, I hope it came out with the intended effect. I feel better with that out of my system

http://pastebin.com/8fkha0Qs
See you tommorow. I have work 12-8. I had the last two days off
>>
>>26011347
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gO7uemm6Yo
>>
>>26011347
tight, see ya then
thanks for the horsewords
>>
>>26011347

I was listening to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mCEfqj9pDAI while listening.

Kinda adds an interesting twist.
>>
>>26011347
Holy shit, that was great. I loved the repetition with the demon growing, really hammered home the soulless feeling of it all. You write some damn fine green, man.
>>
>>26010802
very good for begin! let´s go!
>>
>>26011347
For the No-God Vadkram, that is intense

G´nigth
>>
File: 2.jpg (253KB, 2550x1650px) Image search: [Google]
2.jpg
253KB, 2550x1650px
>>26011347
>>26011276
Holy shit
>>
>>26011347
Normally I dislike blatant let-me-show-you-how-awful-war-is scenes; they always seem more forced than anything. Anonymous' internal perspective of his own emotions saves this scene, though, and gives it the depth that just the shooting would sorely lack.
>>
>>26011347
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t9eybY9qFfY
First thing in my mind.
>>
>>26011347
>>
>>26012111
that was pretty fucked, anon
have an oldie
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YzmCkfTstUY
>>
>>26012111
Brings back memories of RGS CYOA... Where have you gone Lurker?
>>
ITT: Heroes
>>
>>26012193
He posts in the Slave Pony thread, not sure if he posts anywhere else. Think his is the Spitfire story.
>>
>>26012243
We'll make diamonds from their ashes. Take them into battle with us.
A shining light to our brothers in arms
We are diamond ponies
>>
>>26011314
S..so when does the C.O get raped by a pack of pissed off stallions
And his head on a stake
>>
What's your life about? Enlighten me,
Is you gonna live on your knees or die on your feet?
>>
Back when I first grabbed that pen
I told myself I was gonna win
And I ain't know when
But it was gonna end up happening and I want in
>>
For the moment
>>
>>26011276
Fun fact: there was a parrot used in a study that was taught to speak, without provoking, it asked it's caretaker what color it was.
>>
>>26014381
That fact was very fun, Anon
The gorilla thing is something i've read somewhere years ago and it popped back in my head at the moment
>>
>>26014381
did it request the D?
>>
>>26014545

Frequently.
>>
>>26012181
I like this song has a nice jig

Obviously has a somber message, but I'm a sucker for the Accordion
>>
Bump! for the good anons and the ponies in need of help
>>
File: 1451454794118.jpg (206KB, 962x611px) Image search: [Google]
1451454794118.jpg
206KB, 962x611px
>>26015348
that's a cute little donk
>>
>>26015380

Really is a premature little-little pony in need:

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2012283/Miniature-pony-owner-launches-desperate-appeal-raise-6-000-lifesaving-surgery-Falabellas-twisted-legs.html

But yeah, really is cute.
>>
>>26015443
>all those europoors saying just kill him
I dunno. Part of he says to because it was due to him being premature. But at the same time, if your dog gets hit by a car, its in extreme pain until you get it to the vet only to find out two of its legs are now useless, but you don't put it down, instead you spend a shit ton of money to get its legs amputated and then some people spend even more money afterwards on custom wheelchairs
>>
>>26015380
dats a big horse
>>
File: 1451767545315.png (182KB, 500x500px) Image search: [Google]
1451767545315.png
182KB, 500x500px
http://pastebin.com/CndZXCih
-----------------------------------
>Its around 2 months later
>For a while Ling seemed to be slightly, off, retreating to her room more often
>She also seemed to be hungrier
>You’re 99% sure she isn’t pregnant, she hasn’t been around many other ponies, and the ones she’s been around have been female
>Actually the lack of male ponies is an interesting situation
>Seriously why are there so many females and so few males
>Regardless, this past month has been a bit rougher on you, Lings corny, if a bit off putting, jokes and attempts to anger you have been missing in your life
>And you really want them back
>Today however you are met with a pleasant surprise
>Ling has decided to come out of her cave
>You went to bring her some food, whether or not she needs it, it makes you feel better to see her eat
>When she opened the door
“Oh uh, Hi Ling, I brought you some dinner”
>Only her head is poking out and that concerns you
>You try to peer in and she holds the door
>“You can uh, just sit it on the-”
>You boop her on the nose
“No, I want to talk to you”
>“No, uh, that’s okay Anon, I’m fine”
“Ling I’m serious let me in, its been over a month”
>Ling gulps some
>“I dunno Anon I don’t want you to see me like this”
“Why whats wrong?”
>She looks away
>“I uh..”
“hm?”
>“I’m molting”
“Wait, that’s it”
>She nods
“I used to own a pet crawfish, I can handle it”
>She rolls her eyes
>“I’m not some freshwater lobster”
“You’re pretty damn close”
>“I’m going to kill you”
“I know”
>You laugh and sit the salad down, putting both hands on the door
“Let me in, I’m tired of letting you have your way”
>Ling sits there holding the door, she gulps as she considers whatever it is she’s considering, but eventually she nods and pulls back
>Inside you see almost half of her carapace laying on the bed
>Holy shit that’s creepy
>>
>>26015603
>Not only that but the entire room as been renovated
>Its covered in that goo stuff and a black substance
>You assume this is what the hive looked like, at least what Ling thought of it
>Its kind of cool, but still freaky
>Its also warmer than the rest of the house
“Whoa, Ling”
>She is still hiding behind the door
>“Mhmm..”
>She grunts
“Is this why you’ve been hiding in here for a month”
>‘uh, kinda, sorta, maybe…yes”
“This is amazing ya know”
>“What is?”
>Ling magics over a blanket
>Good lord the whole levitating objects will never get normal to you
>She wraps it around herself and steps out from her hiding spot, looking to you confused
“You basically terraformed this room”
>“Oh, that, its kind of a normal instinct for me”
“Try not to do the rest of the house”
>“Its specifically to our living area”
“Good, still, this is really cool”
>You feel over the wall, its solid as rock
>You walk over to the bed and look at the perfect mold of the left side of her body, minus the head
“Why is there only half though?”
>Ling blushes and looks away from you
“Hm?”
>“well, uh, the thing is”
>You look towards her, holding up her exoskeleton
“what?”
>“I’m kinda”
>She mumbles
“What is it?”
>“stuck”
>The look you are given tells you not to laugh
>Too bad
>You chuckle and hold up the arm of the half
“Oooh noooo she’s stuck inside meee”
>You wiggle it and it breaks off
>Fuck
>Duct tape and super glue man
>You have an idea
(fuck 61 characters over the limit)
>>
File: 1450935863875.png (524KB, 3000x3000px) Image search: [Google]
1450935863875.png
524KB, 3000x3000px
>>26015611
“Need help?
>Ling gasps and covers her face
>“N…no of course not! I’ve done this many times! I’m fine!”
“You sure you don’t sound fine”
>“OF COURSE…maybe”
“Well, if you need me, I’ll be here to help”
>Ling whispers
>“thanks Anon…”
>You nod and rub her head as you make your way out
>Hold on, can um..you start a bath for me?”
“Why?”
>“It’ll make it easier”
“Oh, sure”
>You make your way across the hall and start up the bath
>You add in some soap for maximum bubbles
>Bitches love bubbles
>>
>>26015621
>more ling
So fucking happy right now.
>>
>>26015661
Will be more tonight and a trip to the spa
if you have any ideas regarding the current events or the planned events please say so
Planned events have spoilers so please dont read if you dont want spoilers
Whenever Ling is in pony form she will be fleur de lis since no ones heard from her in a while
Ling goes to the spa as fleur, turns out the spa sister ponies are working there
Ling continues molting, Twilight and cadence show up again, Chrysalis is still working on a way to reunite her children, and anon maybe the key, Ling goes to wash anons clothes, fucks it up. Ling gets into a fight, and i need to put in some kind of awkward sexual tension when Ling goes into heat
>>
File: 6000.jpg (56KB, 300x360px) Image search: [Google]
6000.jpg
56KB, 300x360px
>>26011222
>>26011262
>>26011276
Not gonna lie. I cried like a little bitch.
>>
File: image.jpg (37KB, 800x900px) Image search: [Google]
image.jpg
37KB, 800x900px
>>26015847

I know your feels, i didnt cry, but it hit home
>>
>>26015621
>Molting bugpone
Yissss
>>
what happened to Skittles?
>>
>>26017159
no one wanted updates to the shitty piss fetish story
>>
>>26017159

There was an update last thread.
>>
>>26017184
ignore this guy
>>
>>26017159
SkittlesAnon said he's having a writer's block, posted an update and then disappeared again.
>>
>>26007222
>>26007315
>>26007324
>>26007944
Thanks guys for the encouragement. I don't always have time to reply, but it really does help. This, along with the story brings strange happines to my heart. Feeling like I matter for once.
>>26007281
It's this one:
http://pastebin.com/DNvbjnQG
The pastebin is updated
>>
>>26017606
„As you wish. I'm not gonna question you.“ you smile
>“Thanks Anon….Aaaand um...what about your story? How was your growing up?“
„Well, i can tell you.“ you adjust your back on the tree
>meanwhile she stands up to stretch
>“Tell, i'm looking forward to hear it. I'm just gonna make myself comfortable first. Would you mind if I lay like ?..“ she gestures with her hoof without finishing the sentence
„Of course not. Go ahead.“
>she lays back down, with her back between your spreaded legs and her head leaning on your chest
>you slowly fondle and rub her body like a puppy, trough all your upcoming talking
>the feel of soft pony fur is always so pleasant to touch and she likes it when you do this, so there's no reason not to
>being all comfy and snuggled up, you begin
„Now, where to start...“
>you spend next minutes explaining your life, from chilhood to present
>just like she did, but sometimes you go even into the details
>no need to write it here, you know your story good enough, Anon
>she'd listen carefuly, sometimes asking about things she doesn't know from her world
>made her a bit surprised to find out you lived trough so many difficulties as well
>but we all do, after all. Don't we?
>you know you haven't always been so positive as you're now
>it's not even that long
>it feels good, having someone you can tell all of this, that's on your heart
>kinda like psychiatrist, but not payed for understanding
>she's been trough some shit, so she can always at least partly relate
>you actualy spent under that tree a lot more time than planned, talking not only about past, but future, hopes and dreams as well
>and after this conversation, you feel even closer to her
>two losers from different dimensions, who at last found each other
>it does, sound almost like a fairy tale
>although there's still a lot of things you have to say to each other, eventualy you both agree it's time to move on
>you will still have a lot of time to talk when home
>>
>>26015725
>Ling gets into a fight

I hope this involves one of the mane 6
>>
Yo, need help.
There was a green with anon and his sister owning a pony and being worse and worse for her over years, and anon taking mare in to protect her from his sister.
I cant find it. Any help?
>>
>>26018052
it didn't ever update again after a couple scenes. check the hiatus stories and wip stories
>>
>>26018052
This is it, I think
http://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/25650336/#q25669008
>>
>>26000675
Just wrapping up this scene real fast. Continue from pastebin:

> By the time Anonymous gives up hope on finding any female company this night, he's been drinking for some time.
> That much is obvious by the time he staggers over from his table, following a winding path to your side.
> Halfway through he gives up and wave you over, his voice slurred.
> " 'ey. 'ey, Spitter... c'mere. We're goin'."
> Rolling your eyes sharply, you rise from the table - your sole bottle long since empty - and wave to those ponies still remaining.
> Stolid had long since departed, tugging a chagrined-looking Windy Peaks with him.
> A few others had remained, and now they murmur soft 'goodnights' as you depart.
> Trotting to your owner's side, you try and keep your nose from wrinkling at the smell of alcohol.
"I'm here. You need a helping hoof getting up?"
> "No. I got this. Just - just lemme..."
> It takes him several attempts to reattach the chain to your collar, but he manages.
> Following your stumbling, lurching owner out into the chill night air, you pull the jacket tight around yourself.
> The walk back, you can tell, is going to be a lot longer than the one too the bar.
> And the stench...
> Urgh.
> To a human it might have been just a whiff, but to your nose Anonymous positively reeked of several kinds of booze.
"Listen, this might go a little bit faster if you just let me lead you."
> "Lead...?"
"Yeah. Show you the way. Guide you. Keep you from stumbling all over creation."
> Mouthing 'guide' a few times, Anonymous suddenly yanks your lead quite hard.
> "Spiff... Spill... Spit. Spitfire. Listen. You gotta do something really, really important with me."
> Great.
"...yeah?"
> "If... If I try and fly th'plane... y'gotta stop me, 'kay? Don' let me. Bite me or something."
> Shoving down another groan, you start walking again.
> To your surprise, he lets himself be pulled after you - still stumbling, but in a rather straighter path.
>>
>>26018314

"If I bite you, you'll use the collar on me. I'd like to keep myself safe, sir."
> "I won'. I'll remember. I told you, don' let me try t'fly."
> As if he could.
> You somehow doubt Anonymous could even get the plane started, much less off the ground.
> Still.
"Fine. I won't let you kill both of us."
> After a considerable amount of time pondering your statement, Anonymous apparently concludes that it fulfills his request.
> "...thank you."
> To that, you don't respond.
> The plane, when you arrive, is unfortunately not much warmer than the night outside.
> It does, however, come with a nice set of blankets which you make full use of, burying yourself within them.
> You're halfway asleep when your name reaches your ears.
> "Ey. Ey, Spitter. I gotta ask you something."
"What is it, Anonymous?"
> "Do y'hate me?"
"I am a slave. I'm not in love with you."
> To this he doesn't immediately respond, but when he does the words immediately wake you back up.
> "If - if y'could. Would y'kill me?"
> Stiffening beneath the sheets, your eyes fly open.
> There's no sound except for the brushing of wind against the aircraft's skin; your gaze bores into the bulkhead facing your bed, unwilling to look at him.
> What was he asking?
> If you said yes, would he kill you first?
"...if I killed you, they'd put me down in an instant."
> "What - what if y'could get away wi'it? No questions, just. Y'can get away completely free, fly away an' leave me dead. Would ya?"
> Your mouth opens but no sound comes from it.
> Thoughts are still whirling in your head, thoughts trying to organize themselves amid the slight haze of alcohol.
> Responding feels as tricky and delicate a process as threading through the funnel of a tornado.
> Was he testing you, and if you answered wrong would he kill you first?
> What even was 'wrong'?
> ...for that matter, would you even kill him?
> Anonymous was a slaver, sure, and you'd been in the Guard.
> But he wasn't the worst by far.
>>
>>26018333

> Did you have any right to judge that, though?
> He was still helping them, though.
> By the same merit, though, did you have any right to condemn him to death?
> ...
> How long has it been since he asked his question?
> Had he seen you hesitate?
"No, I wouldn't. Killing you... I want to be free. But I'm not a murderer."
> "Y'hesitated."
"I did."
> Again there's an extended silence.
> Beneath the covers, muscles coil - ready to leap to safety if he came for you.
> With how drunk he was, there was a fair chance you could evade him.
> Unless he got to the control for your collar.
> "S'good. If y'just said it without thinkin', you might be lying."
> Collapsing on his bed with a heavy thud, Anonymous stares at the ceiling.
> "Would y'stop and save m'life? If it meant you wouldn't be able to get away."
> Well, he seemed to want honesty, didn't he?
"I don't know."
> This time your answer comes up with somewhat more confidence.
"I could just say yes, but... damn. If I could get away, even have a shot at finding the other 'bolts... Celestia above, I'd want that."
> To this Anonymous doesn't respond, though you could hear telltale breathing that indicated he was awake.
> Eventually it goes quiet, though, and soon after sleep claims you as well.
>>
Sorry guys, my greens on hold, as my laptops beeing sent in for repairs and i cant acess the text docs for what i had so far.
>>
>>26018347
MORE
I'm diggin it
>>
File: 137452981323.png (10KB, 327x173px) Image search: [Google]
137452981323.png
10KB, 327x173px
>>26018347
I'm glad I stuck with this green.
>>
>>26011347
After sleeping on it I can't help but feel you went a little overboard with your slasher fic spiel yesterday. To the point that I don't care if anon feels remorse
I don't care if he wants to make amends
I don't care if he succeeds in saving every enslaved pony ever
I don't care if he succeeds then puts a bullet in his head
I just wish he had ground his silly metals into dust and killed himself long before your story ever started.
Aside from it just being a dream, or a literal demon possessing him. I just don't care anymore.
>>
>>26005461
>“YOU PUT PONY IN DRYER NO PONY ARROWED IN DRIER YOU REAVE”
Holy shit, Im dying here, kekest of keks.
>>
>>26007198
Don't stop, I stay quiet, but i really enjoy your piece of write-art
>>
>>26020014
well I liked it
>>
>>26020014

Well, if you want to know why a lot of veterans don't like to talk about their service, think of that story as a picture into their heads. Those poor bastards that fight on the front lines see and do things that drive a man insane. That's why things like veteran suicide and PTSD are things.
>>
>>26020171
I don't feel that killing ponies is an apt analogy for killing people. because i honestly don't give a shit about people. There's already too many on this planet.

And if vets can't handle the decisions they have made. Tough shit.

nb4 (fighten' fer mai fredomzzz) ya. no. that's just just the shit we are all told. And the delusional believe.

Anyways i'm not responding any more because I don't want arguing to fuck up the thread like the last one
>>
>>26014381
Parrots don't know what they're saying, but they have a knack for imitating specific words. The bird probably didn't know that the word-sounds it was making had any meaning. Asking questions is a trademark trait of sapience.
>>
>>26020356

>I don't feel that killing ponies is an apt analogy for killing people. because i honestly don't give a shit about people.

Oh. You're one of those.
>>
File: 572.gif (4MB, 400x300px) Image search: [Google]
572.gif
4MB, 400x300px
Finallly back from another day at McDonalds
Reading praise directed to me is a rare thing and I was giddy and ginning ear to ear, also a rare sight

and you, >>26015847
You're precious

As for >>26020014 >>26020356
I don't hold it against ya, I totally get it. In some ways it did seem a bit egdy trying to make a 'traumatic scene'
Lo and behold, I am not a veteran, and making true scenes of war is hard to imagine. Sorry you feel that way
>>
File: berserk__rage.jpg (112KB, 1024x552px) Image search: [Google]
berserk__rage.jpg
112KB, 1024x552px
>>26020718
in wait for futures updates

My face after reading your war story
>>
>>26020718
LADIES AND GENTS
Have I got a show for you!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9uwEAugeH8w

Standing In the Mcdonalds drive-thru window for 8 hours allowed me to heavily ponder future events of my story
Of which, After a little bit more exposition and filler, When Anon and Twilight get over each others' differences and set out to find their captive friends, Things will take off like a bat out of hell!

Who will they find first? What zany and crazy situations will they find themselves in this morally depraved, pony-filled reality?

Before they set out for a friend, ill create a small strallpoll to whom they'll go find first, Events in each friend's scenario may affect the ending of the story depending on the order of events
A wound inflicted in the first scenario may prevent Anon or other member from completing something in the next, what event? Dunno! Haven't thought that far!

Is this writefag getting a swelled head? Absolutely
I'm enjoying my ideas as they come

tl;dr pick a friend to find, the flow of time will cross another stream to the end
>>
>>26020874
Rainbow dash
>>
>>26020718
The feelings you described in that scene reminded me of some of the stuff from a book on the Iraq War I read a while ago. You did a soldier-reminiscing-on-the-war scene pretty well.
>>
>>26020874
Ponka
>>
>>26020356
"those ponies can use magic, they're a threat to us, they can levitate out heart out of our throat"
imagine, for a moment, that you are a private, your C.O just told you that and wanted you to go out and kill ponies
that being said, you could turn around and say no and end up getting into shit for disobeying.
when you consider the fear the C.O put in of the ponies, plus not following orders results in a load of shit, its easier just to go along with it
Until you're already too deep to pull out and you realize the reality of the situation
Welcome to the life of a military sniper
>>26020718
based on the general populous' knowledge of what war is like, I believe you did good for it
>>
>>26020874
This seems out of the blue, but lightning dust?
>>
File: 1419017848418.jpg (95KB, 1218x536px) Image search: [Google]
1419017848418.jpg
95KB, 1218x536px
>>26021010
It was pretty good, senpai. Reminds me of a certain someone's royal guard cyoa
>>
File: 1422594425092.gif (130KB, 650x450px) Image search: [Google]
1422594425092.gif
130KB, 650x450px
>>26020976
>>26020900
>Ill create a strawpoll

Having even gotten there, familams
Tad bit more boring filler before they leave
In the meantime .gif related
>>
>>26021046
My neighbor uses that stuff, but I call it meth
>>
>>26021015
Sorry, friend-o, mane 6

Unless I randomly come up with a way to tie in side character, They probably wont cross paths in Anon's journey
>>
>>26021010
It sounds like the kind of trash they said when Bush jr ordered the invasion of Iraq under the supposed evidence that Hussein was developing material to make nuclear weapons, and finally an invasion, oil and gas lines secured and one executed dictator don´t found nothing
>>
>>26021041

go back to /k/
>>
Please come back Neutral
>>
>>26021226
Hang yourself by that name tag first
>>
>>26021132
welcome to almost every war
at least the lying about the reality is
>>
>>26021780

> !!a5PESLOoKH4
>not !!SZH6YEVpEJ+

IMPOSTOR!
>>
>>26021780

\FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
>>
File: 1423143367179.gif (271KB, 200x200px) Image search: [Google]
1423143367179.gif
271KB, 200x200px
>>26021780
B-but she'll be a good girl!

y-you're just joshin' us, right?
>>
>>26021843
>>26021863
see >>26021842
Trips exist for a reason.
>>
File: index.jpg (6KB, 259x194px) Image search: [Google]
index.jpg
6KB, 259x194px
>>26021842
>>26021780

Say hi to Queen Dopplepopplus for me, Doppleganger!
>>
>>26021843
>>26021863
Ignore >>26021780
Skittles is not cancelled.
>>
File: 1437966313948.jpg (221KB, 600x3000px) Image search: [Google]
1437966313948.jpg
221KB, 600x3000px
>>26021918
Should have known, to preposterous to believe
I'm so naive
>>
>>26000170
>You don’t know what you were expecting to happen when you threw open the door, but Lauren’s miserable sigh isn’t it.
“… the hell are you doing?”
>”I ain’t goin’ to bed like this,” she scowls before pulling a vomit-stained shirt off over her head. “Don’t want to deal with you bitching about me messin’ up your sheets or nothin’.”
>How did she even -?
>You jump back as she flings the filthy thing in your direction.
>”Are you seriously just gonna stand there n’ watch?”
“Probably not. It’s not like it’s anything I haven’t seen before.”
>Except about twenty pounds lighter, and –
>Wobbling unsteadily on one foot, Lauren’s jeans drop to the floor.
> – and the scars.
>Right.
>Huh.
>You’re still watching her.
“Well, maybe a few things are new.”
>Lauren kicks her jeans at you, but they fall short.
“Fine, I’ll go.”
>You could stay.
“I should check on the mares anyway. One of us needs to be a responsible adult, after all.”
>”Sorry, but I guess it’s your turn for once,” Lauren mumbles, reaching behind her back with both hands. “Now, either you get –“
“I’ll leave a shirt on the bed for you.”
>She sneers at you as you retreat from the bathroom.
>The last thing you hear before the door shuts is a deep sigh.
>You’re not sure if it’s from you or her.
>Another sigh – this one you know is yours.
“This sucks.”
>>
File: applesad.jpg (79KB, 675x730px) Image search: [Google]
applesad.jpg
79KB, 675x730px
>>26021918
Don't ever leave us
>>
>>26021968
>There’s not much in your closet – you need to do laundry soon – just some heavy duty workshirts and a plain white t-shirt.
>Good enough.
>You throw the t-shirt on the bed for Lauren before heading downstairs.
>You weren’t lying; you should check on the mares.
>Well, you *should*, however Silver Spoon all-but slips your mind.
>Apple Bloom was scared.
>You don’t know why, but you know she was scared of something.
>When you carried Lauren upstairs, the way the mare looked…
>It was almost the same as when you strapped her into the stand for the first time.
>A part of you expect to find her trembling and terrified in your chair, but the living room is empty.
>With a sigh, you turn off the TV, followed by the lights.
>Electricity rationing may be over, but you can’t beat the habit.
>That’s okay – it’s a good habit to have.
>She’s probably fine; you’re tempted to just go to bed.
>But… Lauren is in your shower.
>You should give her time to finish cleaning up if you don’t want another fight.
>Besides, if you’re being honest with yourself, you’re worried.
>No, if you’re *really* being honest with yourself, you feel guilty.
>Back at Sterling Stables, you ignored what was being done to Silver Spoon, and now…
>You wish you weren’t being honest with yourself.
>It’s probably nothing.
>There aren’t any dogs howling, you’re too far out in the middle of nowhere for a random axe-murderer to slip in…
>>
>>26022000
trips demand it
>>
>>26021918
Either update or fuck off faggot. Nobody fucking cares about your trip if you're not delivering green.
>>
>>26022008
>Though Steffords... nah, not his style.
>You know that niggling voice in the back of your head is nothing, but you can’t make yourself ignore it.
>In the near-dark, you walk quietly towards their rooms.
>There’s a moment when you hesitate – when you ask yourself if Apple Bloom is asleep.
>You don’t want to wake her.
>It’s been a long day.
>You just want to go to bed – so you better get this over with.
>Slowly you open the door on the left and peek in.
>Silver Spoon looks fine.
>As fine as she can be.
>She’s asleep, but you don’t know how long that will last.
>You… don’t *really* have much experience caring for injured people.
>Or ponies.
>Should you put a bell or something on her nightstand?
>So she can get your attention if she needs something?
>She probably couldn’t use one anyway with her legs torn up like that.
>You don’t even know why Lauren put the mare’s glasses on the nightstand, since there’s no way she could put them on by herself.
>No, no bell. Apple Bloom is just one wall away – she’ll hear if Silver Spoon calls out.
>You don’t even know where to find one, anyway.
>Shrugging internally, you shut the door.
>There’s the temptation to do the same with Apple Bloom’s.
>Just peek in, sneak away… you knock.
>If she’s asleep, she won’t –
>”Y-yes…?”
>Dammit.
“Hey, Apple Bloom? Are you okay?”
>”Just fine, sir.”
>She’s lying.

end for tonight
Now would be the right time for AJ to show up, wouldn't it?
If only there were more humans for her to pick off one by one as she got revenge for her family.
Too bad she's still in Equestria or something.
Who the fuck knows.
Probably doing powdered apple off a hooker's ass.

Hopefully I'll get a decent-sized update up tomorrow.
>>
>>26018347
more tonight or later?
>>
File: 1433033261361.jpg (44KB, 608x700px) Image search: [Google]
1433033261361.jpg
44KB, 608x700px
>>26022047
Your (you), sir
>>
>>26021780

FALSE TRIP
A
L
S
E

T
R
I
P
>>
File: 1452047693312.png (58KB, 605x583px) Image search: [Google]
1452047693312.png
58KB, 605x583px
Lings canceled due to changeling abuse. Changelings shouldn't have to deal with this kind of torture and captivity
>>
File: 1451689491781.jpg (604KB, 1456x2592px) Image search: [Google]
1451689491781.jpg
604KB, 1456x2592px
>>26022350
hue
>>
>>26022350
Fuck you.
Squash the bugs!
Squash the bugs!
>>
>>26022367
but she loves you
>>
>>26022350

really?

FAKETRIP
A
K
E
T
R
I
P
>>
>>26022399
How does one "Zheartve" a changeling?
>>
>>26022099
You fucking tease.

Still waiting for more.
>>
File: appul18.png (465KB, 898x404px) Image search: [Google]
appul18.png
465KB, 898x404px
Holy shit, I finally got this updated, several threads later.
Tastebox: http://pastebin.com/VHK1Pjtf

>The next morning is quite a picturesque one.
>The birds aren't singing, the sky is overcast, and that third thing still isn't up to snuff.
>Fucking third thing, they should just burn them all.
>However, you haven't seen it yet, so just forget that.
>Right now, you are slowly returning to consciousness from the land of nod.
>You must have fallen asleep at the computer.
>Again.
>But then you realize you aren't in your normal passed out at the computer position.
>For starters, you're lying on your side in bed, and as far as you're aware you don't sleepwalk.
>And for seconds, you can feel your back is up against something warm and soft, and you can feel a vaguely limb like appendage thrown over you.
>Your just recently reawakening mind takes a bit to put one and one together.
>Let's see, there's only one other sentient being in this building besides you, only one bed... pressed up on a stomach...
>...carry the pi...
>You're currently being spooned by your slave in your own damn bed.
>Well, that's strike three against your competency as a slave master.
>Congratulations, you've won the Decent Human Being Award for Excellency in Not Exploiting Others.
>You feel so happy.
>That's probably just because you're warm and between several soft things.
>Though it does feel like something is fundamentally wrong with this scenario.
>Probably because comfy as shit or no, it is still kinda miffing to be on the receiving end of non-consensual cuddles.
>In your own bed, no less.
>You want some answers.
>So you begin drag your ass out of bed.
>And as you do that, Applejack begins to move as well.
>"Oh, your awake."
>She doesn't sound in the slightest tired, she must have already been awake by the time you came too.
>You turn to look at her and put on your most puzzled tone.
"Wh-why were you sleeping with me?"
>>
File: appul19.png (586KB, 1280x853px) Image search: [Google]
appul19.png
586KB, 1280x853px
>>26022448
>"You want the whole truth and nothin' but the truth?"
"Yes, very much so!"
>She clears her throat before continuing.
>"Well, I saw you sleepin' at your space typewriter or whatever it was, so I thought I'd be nice and get you on the actual bed."
"Yeah, I get that, and, uh, thanks for that anyways, but why did you stay and, erm, get so close?"
>A small and slightly playful grin appears on her face.
>"Payback."
"Wait, is this because of the stuff back in the bathroom?"
>"You went straight for my ears, sugarcube. I had to pay you back somehow."
"Uh, alright, it was just some, uh, cuddling, but just please ask me the next time you want to do that."
>"Yeah, now that I think about it, I probably shouldn'ta gone and done it."
>You then remember the stuff you were doing in your private-ish study.
"I should probably, uh, check on the work I was doing before I, well, fell asleep."
>So you leave the room, still in the clothes you wore yesterday, and head for the study.
>As you go through the living room, you notice the TV and DVD player are still on, and shut that shit down post-haste.
>You don't want any monitor burn-in or DVD player burning or whatever.
>The study door opens smoothly, and you head over to the desk and sit down.
>Sat on your wheely chair-that's the technical term, you think-, you check the work you had done the previous night to see how far you had actually gotten.
>You had the list of things you needed to shop for, along with a few notes about the general needs of ponies that you want to keep in mind for the future, written down on the back of an old bit of junk mail advertising the Junk Mail of the Month Club.
>You only made one year-long subscription to that club out of curiosity.
>On a completely coincidental note, you have 12 more of that exact advert.
>>
>>26022099
>Probably doing powdered apple off a hooker's ass.

Is it a pony or human hooker?
>>
>>26022410
carefully also ling incoming
>>
>>26022472
I imagine snorting anything off a fuzzy butt wouldn't be ideal, but I could be wrong.
>>
File: 1451359396787.png (1MB, 2347x2509px) Image search: [Google]
1451359396787.png
1MB, 2347x2509px
>>26022465
Wew you return!
>>
pastebin.com/CndZXCih
---------------------------------
>You hear a loud sigh from your bathroom
>Maybe it wasn’t that loud, you live in a small house
>Actually you’ve been thinking of moving
>Maybe Ling will finally help you out if she gets word of your plan
>It would certainly help with hers
>Maybe
>After some time you hear moans and struggling from the bathtub though
>Not something you want to hear from a changeling peeling her skin off
>You hop up from the computer and hurry into the bathroom
>Without even knocking you open the door
>There stands Ling, ass in the air, tail raised, and her pulling at her leg
>It would be sexy if half her body wasn’t crusty and black and the other half fleshy and green
>You stand there for a moment while Ling stands there staring at you from between her legs
>You want over
>Ling flinches and tightens up
>You tug her tail down
>Little anon is not happy
>Brain is happy
>You are concerned
>Ling is confused
>The bathtub is confused
“Ling if you needed help you could have called me”
>“AHH!”
>You pat her rump to calm her scream
“Ling for gods sake hold still”
>She doesn’t move a muscle as you carefully slide your hand down her leg
>This is really weird
>You squeeze occasionally, hearing a small crunch and Ling grunting
>You carefully pull as you go down her leg, making several passes
>Ling whines and lets out the occasional moan
>“S..stop it!”
>She blurts out, but you don’t stop
>>
File: 1450935335716.png (369KB, 734x771px) Image search: [Google]
1450935335716.png
369KB, 734x771px
>>26022818
>You keep working her leg
>There is a soft crunch and a popping noise as her leg from the knee down separates from the carapace
>You slide it off like a sock
>You chuckle as you pull the hardened carapace off her
>She lets out a strained whining noise, the flesh clinging occasionally to the leg
>You refuse to stop though till its fully off
>She pants looking up at you
>You flash her a grin
>You move over to her front leg, bending over her to get to it
>Ling whimpers out and tries to tug away
>You take grip of her tail
>You start repeating the process of gently tugging and squeezing her leg
>Soon the two of you work in motion with each other and Ling rolls onto her side
>She flutters her wings as you grip the torso of the shell
>You carefully pull and she bites her lip
>If she had her fangs she’d be piercing it
>Her wings, you notice, are attached by a very small joint hidden under the carapace
>How they are durable enough to stand being tugged at you’ll never know
>Ling suddenly moans out and cranes her neck as the large torso portion of her shell starts to slide off
>There is an audible gasp and moan as it tugs free in one quick motion
>She lays there looking up at you
>You are holding half her shell in your arms looking down at her
>Ling slowly smiles and holds her arms out
>“Hugs?”
>>
>>26022796

>Hugz
>>
File: 1432363963555.jpg (24KB, 317x379px) Image search: [Google]
1432363963555.jpg
24KB, 317x379px
>>26022826
>tfw no cute and soft changling to hug
>>
>>26022857
I'd be afraid of hurting her if she just got done molting.
>>
>>26022857
shes green and a little wrinkley now, i dunno how cute she could be
>>
>>26022875
well granny smith is cute and she is green and a lot wrinkley
>>
File: remingto.gif (3MB, 480x360px) Image search: [Google]
remingto.gif
3MB, 480x360px
>>26022818

continue
>>
>>26022875
I'd never deny a hug as sparse as they are
>>
>>26022875
id tease her

then cuddle her

then tease her while cuddling
>>
File: 1401753689220.jpg (121KB, 768x768px) Image search: [Google]
1401753689220.jpg
121KB, 768x768px
>>26022448
>Got revenge cuddles from mai waifu
Very jealous.

You post a lot of pics, And I love your story but I'm not too sure on what she looks like.

You said she was 4' tall I assume that is to the top of the head correct? I figure that if it was the top of the rump like they measure real horses she would have a lot of trouble turning around inside.

Also. are her features just like a bigger version of the ponies from the show? or like a more boney real horse.


>>26022008
MOAR
>>
>>26022857
Crabs and whatnot take on water to swell and split their shells before molting maybe changelings have an instincts to hug one another after molting to squeeze out excess fluid.
>>
>>26023163
naw, it just gets weaker and peals off like an orange peel
Ling managed to fuck it up and only got half it off, hence the bath
I was going to explain ti as the same as a crawfish molting but then i got lazy
>>
File: 1422233570582.gif (270KB, 452x332px) Image search: [Google]
1422233570582.gif
270KB, 452x332px
>>26023163
I do love fun facts

I have my next lengthy update, But I desire the others' green before I intrude.
in the mean time, MOAR
>>
>>26022465
I don't think it needs saying, you should continue. Revenge cuddles are adorable.

>>26022818
>>You are concerned
>>Ling is confused
>>The bathtub is confused
Kek

Also, >green and wrinkly

So, pic related?
>>
>>26022826
This is both disgusting and adorable.
>>
>>26023182
nuts. I just thought it would have been funny for anon to get a messy surprise
>>
>>26023203
sort of but more pale green and less terrifying
>captcha
>Milkshake
>Its all soda, flowers and shit but no milkshakes
WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME
>>
>>26023163
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9CvPaIpVrqo
found the molting crawdad (crayfish if you're a yankee. southern stronk)
>>
>>26023261
Yesterday captcha told me to select all coffee and the only second image to choose was a propane canister.
It accepted it though.
>>
>>26023302

You ain't southern enough. It's a crawfish. And why'd you keep one in a fish tank... them's fer eatin.
>>
>>26023261
>WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME

10 threads of histories consecutive each day full of content and enjoyable dialogue, so as to please every one of our absurd demands for the next updates.

something like that
>>
>>26022104
More tomorrow, I think.
>>
>>26023339
sorry I'm not from alabama Tennessee is better anyway, even if we cant win any games against them
>>
>>26023444
>alabama
No mention for louisiana, the crawfish capital of the world?
>>
>>26023444

>Alabama

More like Texas.

Also, what >>26023509 said. Since all the stuff they cook here is done cajun style, and like all the crawfish are raised in Louisiana anyway.
>>
>>26011314
>Looks at reply length
>12695/2000 characters
>I've been slowly writing since 8:30 or so
>Sigh

>Still Anon
>You check the clock on your shelf across the room
>7:30
>You suppose it's a good time as any to get out of bed
>You couldn't go back to sleep anyway
>You need some music to calm your mind
>You walk over and grab your guitar, it's been collecting dust
>You sit on your bed and begin to strum a tune you taught yourself before the war
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3eeOPm2j-t4
>You were always a sucker for something meloncholy
>You feel your mind drift away
>You focus on only the notes
>You forget about the world
>You strum the same notes for a few minutes
>The creaking of your door snaps you out of your daydream
>Twilight makes her way toward you
>"Why did you stop?
"You startled me"
>You feel a bit embarrassed that she was listening to you play
>Her eyes drift past you
>"you play piano?"
>You look behind you to the small keyboard standing against your wall
"Yeah, first instrument I learned, parents made me practice a lot when I was In grade school. Thirty minutes a day on weekdays, an hour on saturdays. It felt like forever."
>"To a child, perhaps"
"I'd waste time by placing my fingers on a paperclip and pretend it was a skateboard"
>You gesture with your first two fingers, placing them on your other hand and moving them around
"Mother Was standing behind me and gave me a good whack when I turned around"
>You both share a small laugh
"I thanked them for it later though, they said 'told ya so'"
>You force a small chuckle
>"Can you, play a little more?"
>You look at the guitar for a bit
"Sure"
>You continue strumming and Twilight closes her eyes and rests her chin on your bed
>You play
>Music is good for the soul
>After some time, You finish the loop and set your guitar back on it's stand
"C'mon" You beckon Twilight as she snaps back to reality
"I'll make us some breakfast"
>>
gnod dnapxe
>>
File: coco-wheats.png (168KB, 250x400px) Image search: [Google]
coco-wheats.png
168KB, 250x400px
>>26023538
>You both make your way to the kitchen and you motion Twilight to sit at the table
>You open a small cupboard under the kitchen table
>You had an assortment of cereal, but the moment called for something a bit more extravagant
>You could cook, for the most part
"So Twilight, Maple Brown Sugar Oatmeal or Co-Co Wheats?"

>You see her ears perk up at the word "oats"
>"Uh Co-Co wheats?"
>This pony hasn't had a proper breakfast before
>You'll remedy that
>She'll have the creamy hot cereal with the cocoa treat
"You ever have grits? Sorta like that, but chocolatey and way better"
>You try your best to sell yourself
>"One of each, please, I haven't had oats in forever"
>Probably different oats than what she's expecting, but it'll do
>She must be hungrier than you, anyway
>You take out 4 bags of the oatmeal
>Two for each. Single bags are too small a serving for your voracious hunger
>You pour them in two bowls, then grab a small pot and fill it with tap water
>You place the pot on the stove and set the burner to med-high
>You wait for the water to boil
>...
>...
>You and Twi wait in an awkward silence
>...
>...
>You were never good with conversation
"Sooo how'd sleep?"
>You start to rock back and forth from your heels to toes
>"Well, I slept... Well, how about you?
>You divert your eyes to the cieling
>Bang
>Ka-Chunk
"I slept like a baby"
>"Nice, nice"
>...
>...
>'A watched pot never boils, son'
>'Quiet dad'
>Your dad's 'life lessons and metephors' play out in your head
>He was always so wise
>The one man who's respect and love you knew you'd never lose
>But the thought of losing it was your greatest fear
>He hugged you tight when you were drafted
>He wanted to go in your place, but he was too old
>You haven't seen him cry like that before
>The love of a father to his son
>>
>>26023552
>"Anon"
>Twi's voice brings you out of your reminiscing
>She points a hoof to the pot, it's starting to boil
>You pour the hot water in the bowls of oatmeal and place it back on the burner
>You give the oatmeal a good stir to mix the water
>You take the box of Co-Co Wheats and pout a generous amount for the two of you
>You stir the pot until the Wheats thicken
>You pour it into the remaining two bowls
>After turning the burner off your have the idea to carry all bowls at once to the table
>You place two on your fore arms and the other in your grips
>Turns out, things right of the stove tend to stay hot for awhile
>You quickly shuffle to the table and set the bowls in their respective places
>Your arms are a bit red, You'll live
>You look before you
>Two sets of bowls on opposite sides of the table, steaming
>The light piercing through the window, casting a warm glow to its contents and onto Twilight
>The little things
>"You alright?" Twi asks with a raised eyebrow, feigning worry
>You know she knows you're alright, but she felt the need to ask
"Nah, it's fine, I'm not known for my ideas"
>You set down after getting a small spoon for yourself
>Assuming Twilight will just use her mouth
>You know, like a normal horse would
>You allow her to take the first bite, she goes for the Co-Co wheats first
"Wait!" You stop her before her mouth touches her food
>She jerks her head back
>"What? What'd I do? Am I not eating it correctly?"
>She looks like countless theories of the cause of her error are playing in her head
"I forgot the milk, s'too hot"
>She looks at you as if you said something stupid
>It wasn't, this is important
>You jog to the fridge, and come back with the milk
>You also get some sugar in a small plasic container
>You pour the sugar in both your wheat bowls and stir
>You apply the milk in all bowls
>You sit back down
"Please, proceed"
>"You sure this time?"
>You nod your head
>>
>>26023509
>>26023518
Pathetic attempt at a football related joke. I apologize
>>
File: 1418237583644.png (1MB, 1500x1500px) Image search: [Google]
1418237583644.png
1MB, 1500x1500px
>>26023564

>Without further ado she samples the Wheats
>You look with slight anticipation
>She raises her head slowly and looks to you
>She swallows and eye pupils grow
>"This... this is" she stammers out
>Victory
>She realizes what she's doing and her eyes revert to normal
>She resumes eating
>"...Adequate"
>So humble
>"I knew you'd love it"

>You both finish your breakfast and you put the dishes away
>You remember your dentist appointment today
>You check your watch
>It's coming up to 9
>You're appointment's at 10
>It takes a while to get to the place, with little traffic so you should head out now
>Not before brushing your teeth, of course
>You enter the bathroom and start brushing your pearly whites
>Coming out, you find a hairband in the closet and tie your hair in a pony-tail
>Never liked it in front of your eyes much, you try to keep it tucked behing your ears
"Hey, Twilight, I need to make a quick stop at the dentist. It may take a few hours. I'll be back in when I can"
>You slip your shoes on and head for the doors
>You feel hooves climb onto your shoulders
>Your body tenses up and instinct takes over, you forget where you are
>your arm shoots back and pushes the hostile away
>You turn around with your arms out
>You see Twilight on her back rubbing her head
>"Anon! What gives!?"
>You feel immensely guilty and kneel by her, you help her to her hooves
"Christ, I'm sorry, I have a bad thing when It comes from being grabbed from behind"
>You try your best to sound apologetic
>"Sorry, I should've known better. I just thought I'd... share a hug or whatever"
>You look at her
>"You got me clean, filled my belly and gave me a comfy place to sleep. Just thought I'd do something to show my gratitude"
"Twilight. You don't owe me anything. It's nice to have a second voice around"
>'Your forgeting about me' Your mind whispers
>You rub your temples
>You hold your arms out
"C'mere?"
>She wraps her hooves around your neck once again and you pull her into a tight embrace
>>
>>26023613

>Be Twilight
>You would be lying if you said he wasn't growing on you a bit
>You'd be lying if you said the hug didn't feel nice
>Been a while since you had one that wasn't forced on you
>You notice Anon's hands are shaking a bit

>Be Anon
>You stand back up
>"Anon? Your hands were shaking, You doing alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine, I just really hate the dentist. The noises, people stuffing objects in your mouth, the like"
>You lie to her, well partially
>You really do hate the dentist
>But that's not why your hands were shaking
>Your headache comes back
>You need some music
>You say farewell to Twi and tell her she has the house to herself
>You lock the door
>You step to the pull-around where your car rests
>You turned your car on and plugged in your ipod into the auxiliary
>You pull out the drive-way and push play on the next song
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C0I6muYX-R0
>Mmmmm, Retro-future
>You drive a bit faster, your mind sedated

>It was a long drive, but you arrive with a few minutes to spare
>The doctors call your name rather quickly, Your legs getting tired from bouncing on the floor in the waiting room
>They direct you to the chair, as you've done before
>You lay down, close your eyes and exhale a deep breath
>You feel something tight around your ankles and wrists
>You're quick to open your eyes, you see some dentists tightning belts around them
>You didn't even know these chairs had those
>You're quicker to relay your protests
"You gotta be joking doc, This is taking a bit far, right?"
>"Sorry, Anonymous, but given your past... experiences with us, we'd rather not take chances, or waste the manpower"
>So it took a few larger dentist to hold you down
>>
>>26023627
>It's not like you can help it
>The drills get to you
>"Now Anonymous, please understand. It's for both of our goods, I'd rather not just sedate you"
>You don't respond, you simply shut your eyes as you hear the clanking of the dentist preparing his...
>Tools
>'Yeah tools, we'll make this quick and painful'
>Your mind begins to slip back in time to another memory
>'Who are we kidding, to you it'll be veerrry slow'
>You try to not replay to memory, but it over takes you as you hear the WHRRRR of a small drill

>You are strapped to a table
>It is rusty and cold against your shirtless body
>Your toned body no match for the braces that held you in place
>You're gagged barely capable of making anything other than unintelligent moans
>You're body is coverd in cuts in varying in kerf and deepness
>To your right are the torturer's tools of the trade
>A hacksaw, some scalpels, other blades of various sizes... a Pear of Anguish
>You hope they don't use that one
>At the end, standing up lies an old fashion De-walt power drill, an assortment of drill bits lie beside it
>You don't get to contemplate how ponies got their hooves on one of those before the door in front of you slides open
>Two Larger ponies walk toward you,
>They are mostly covered, but you can see their eyes
>One nods at the other, the smaller walks behind you and puts hes weight on your shoulders
>The other takes some time to look at the blades, picking them up, and testing their sharpness
>On your chest
>>
>>26023636
Last bit, I swear

>He's inspected three at this point
>You're starting to sweat a bit more, your back slides on the metal table
>After a few more cuts, he eyes the drill
>Then looks at you, you try to hide your emotions and stare back
>He looks at the drill and then nods to the pony holding your shoulders
>You are blindfolded
>In the darkness you hear two short WRR WRR's, the pony testing the power of the drill
>"You humans have some very bizzare technology" He WRRs the drill again
>"I admire zis"
>He talks in whats similar to a german accent
>Typical
>He places hoofs on the table, and your arm
>Seems to have practiced using his mouth to use it
>You'd make a remark about his talent, but you're a big gagged at the moment
>He touches the drill bit to your throat and drills what sounds like a piece of wood
>He places the drill bit back on your throat
>You jerk at the burning of the bit
>The pony has a muffled laugh
>You hear the drill start to whir and you almost feel it coming in contact with your adam's apple
>He's toying you
>He lifts up the blindfold, revealing one of your eyes
>He's only a few inches to your face
>"You won't be getting out that easily" He whispers to you
>He doesn't break eye contact as he quickly shoves the whirring drill into your arm
>Your blood sprays onto the table and drill
>You clench your teeth into the gag and stare wide eyed at the torturer
>You body is siezing but the weight of the other pony holds you down
>The eye of the torturer does not blink nor cease staring straight at you with his crazy and small pupils as a drop of blood hits his eye
>You see a slight reflection your your pain stricken face in the ponies eye
>You hear a voice inside your head
>'He's thrashing to much, sedate him'
>Your body gives out and your world goes black

>You wake up on the couch in the waiting room, noone else is there
>You pull up your sleeve and check your right arm
>The 1.5mm scar remains on your upper bicept
>You sign out and head home.
>>
File: 1422233913418.jpg (3KB, 85x126px) Image search: [Google]
1422233913418.jpg
3KB, 85x126px
>>26023642
That's all
Tommorrow, I should be able to wrap it up and actually get Twi and Anon out the dang door, but I just keep typing

Probably going a bit too far with edgy war flashbacks, so enough with that, just what I had In mind a long while ago and didn't think of anything else to replace it

Excuse the wall of text, I never do anything all day except go out and work. any meager Social life died after high school
>>
>>26023683
Ha. Nice attempt at justifying a monster.
>>
expand poni
>>
>>26022099
>applejack showing up
I'm intrigued but nervous
>>
LING WHEN

I WANT TO HUG LING

I WANT MOAR BUG PONI
>>
>>26023683
thanks
>>
>>26023442
looking forward to it
>>
>>26024093
I didn't plan on writing more tonight, but I had an idea
>Your arms are full of carapace
>But there is a green fleshy changeling wanting hugs
>Oh shit what do
>You carry the parts into your bedroom with the rest of it and drop it down
>You walk back in
>Ling has moved back into the tub
>You chuckle
“Need some help with this at least?”
>“That’d be nice”
>You drop you pants
>You would drop your spagetti but luckily you decide to help her out with your underwear on
>Thank god you kept your grannies old shower seat
>You put it into the tub and sit down, Ling takes her place between your legs and you put up the wash cloth
>You go to wash her but she winces away from you
>“Sweet Celestia, Anon don’t you have anything softer?”
“Well I don’t normally help slimy sensitive changelings bathe”
>She pouts
>“I’m not slimy”
“You are in the bath
>“fair enough”
“But since I am a based motherfucker, I’ll see what I have"
>You get up and head back into your bedroom
>You have a small stash of micro fiber cloths
>You don’t want to use them for something like this, but, Ling is clearly in pain and you don’t like it
>You pick an old one up and bring it back with you
>She looks at it curiously
>You smile
“These are about as soft as I have”
>She shrugs and wiggles into place, her tail swishes back and forth as you begin your work
>You Start carefully rubbing over her body
>Being that the two of you have been together for a while now, you aren’t nearly as concerned as when you first bathed her
>But you’re way more careful now since shes vulnerable
>But you can use this to your advantage
>You lift her up
>Ling gasps out
>“DAMN IT ANON”
>You smirk and start washing her, more like a dog this time
>Especially on the face
>She is all scrunched up and makes the angriest face she can
>You laugh at her suffering
>You keep washing her with the micro fiber cloth, till that is you get lower
>You blink
“You have teats, like a horse?”
>>
File: 1450935981736.jpg (560KB, 1500x2259px) Image search: [Google]
1450935981736.jpg
560KB, 1500x2259px
>>26024288
>Ling gasps and smacks you
>Her soft hoof doesn’t hurt like usual
>Good
>“DON’T LOOK DOWN THERE”
“No I’m serious, are these?”
>“YES NOW STOP I CAN WASH MYSELF NOW THANK YOU VERY MUCH”
>You look down at the water
>Its kind of murky
>You’d rather not know why since you’re almost to your waist in it
“Ling please, you’ve lifted your tail for me more than once”
>She scowls at you
>“Anon you KNOW I can’t help it”
“But its funny”
>“For you maybe, but for me”
>She huffs
>“Next time maybe I’ll rip down your pants at the mall”
“You wouldn’t”
>“Watch me faggot”
>She’s picked up your speaking
>great
>You give her the cloth
“Promise not to embarrass me and I’ll stop”
>“Deal”
“Deal”
>You give her a little hug and Ling smiles, hugging you back in turn
>Giving up and sitting her down, you walk out of the bathroom
>She’ll realize you have all the towels in a few minutes
>>
>>26023813
How was that a justification?
He was being tortured because of what he did to the ponies.
If he had killed them AFTER being tortured it would be justification but he drew first blood.
>>
>>26024338
That's not what I took from it. But then again i made the mistake of reading the first flashback. and I'm not making that mistake again.
>>
Waiting on skittles walkies
>>
I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence.
>>
>>26023627
f you. I had to rewatch Kung Fury because of that music vid.
>>
>>26024338

The funny thing about flashbacks is that they don't necessarily occur in the order in which they are shown.

Also, the funny thing about war is that everyone invovled is an asshole once things get rolling.
>>
>>26024793
This.
>>
File: scootabuse.png (620KB, 1000x670px) Image search: [Google]
scootabuse.png
620KB, 1000x670px
>>
>>26024294
ling is a cute bug
>>
>>26023613
For you
>>
File: 61xiDlRaCLL._SL1000_.jpg (89KB, 1000x1000px) Image search: [Google]
61xiDlRaCLL._SL1000_.jpg
89KB, 1000x1000px
>>26024338
>>26025464

I Wasn't all to sure when I wanted the flashback to take place, but if I had to guess, Id place it after the Badlands incident when Anon's heart is more hardened
Also, Whrr Whrr
>>
File: 1441828324409.jpg (1005KB, 1200x814px) Image search: [Google]
1441828324409.jpg
1005KB, 1200x814px
>>26025995
more when
>>
>>26011276
Bit of advice
Dont write about an occupation you are not toally familiar with
>>
>>26023636
>pear of anguish
These ponies are not good people
>>
File: 1428573284147.png (2MB, 1920x1080px) Image search: [Google]
1428573284147.png
2MB, 1920x1080px
>>26026007
In a little, I woke up a little bit and got myself some oats
Mum and dad at work, sis at school, house to myself as usually

Got work from 3:45-midnight, so i've got time

And Anon's CO took a resemblance the the antagonist in Avatar, not perfectly, but the same imposing features
>>
>>26026042
Truly a model of Humanity we should all aspire to be.
>>
File: 160106_0000.jpg (108KB, 1600x1200px) Image search: [Google]
160106_0000.jpg
108KB, 1600x1200px
>>26026042
As well as a thing of Anon
Not fancy, Did it during my 30 min break yesterday, one of anon, obviously and the other of him after his 'rude awakening'
>>
>>26025570
Anon buying Scootaloo and abusing her in front of Skittles to make her feel special when?
>>
>>26026217
I kinda wanna see skittles reunited with scoots but not like that
maybe like scoots has taken some beatings and has become pretty introverted, and skittles kinda gets some spark of herself back trying to help her
>>
File: 1423121335092.png (118KB, 686x782px) Image search: [Google]
1423121335092.png
118KB, 686x782px
>>26023642
>Be Twilight
>Anon's been gone for some time
>He did say he'd be a while, but you're starting to worry a bit
>You wonder what had him so worked up
>You didn't waste time going back into your room and viewing some thie books he had
>You could have read at least 2 of these 'Steven King' by the time Anon came home
>But your curiosity to explore the house a bit more gets the better of you
>You try to organize the books back on the shelf the best you can
>At first, you tried to see how much of your magic has came back
>You're able to lift a few books off the ground, but your magic goes out with a small 'pop' and the books fall back down to ground
>Guess you're doing this manually
>While you were at it, you try to extend your wings out
>They move rather easily as you move them in small circles, but they don't feel strong enough to actually lift your off the ground
>You thank your fast, alicorn metabolism
>You set a book in your mouth and start to fill up some of the lower shelves
>In no time at all your forcing your neck to strecth as you try to reach higher shelves
>There are still two shelves above that one
>You summon your inner daredevil and try to climb the shelves like a ladder
>You don't worry about the shelves breaking, you're rather light for your size
>You just worry that the bookshelf will tip over, it doesn't seem secured to the wall or floor
>You make your way to the shelf on the very top, inching yourself very slowly as to not fall backward
>Anon would kill you if you knock this over
>>
File: 1421200603102.jpg (112KB, 640x480px) Image search: [Google]
1421200603102.jpg
112KB, 640x480px
>>26026574
>You get to the final few books
>You try to go a bit faster, getting a bit over-confidant
>You push yourself to the top a bit to quickly and the bookshelf begins to sway
>Ho, boy
>Your body freezes and pushes itself towards the shelf in hopes it would lean back to the wall
>It didn't
>As the bookshelf falls back, you slip off against the carpeted floor
>You close your eyes as the book shelf decends upon you
>You get blanketed with an avalanche of hard and soft covered novels
>but you don't feel the shelf on you
>You peak your eyes and see the shelf a few inches above your head
>You wait a second, expecting it to tease you and then fall all the way, but it doesn't
>You shake yourself out of the pile a books and look at the damage
>Besides the mess of books the shelf happened to hit the side of your bed before it hit the ground
>The bed leans under the weight of the shelf
>The room itself is in disarry for your boldnes
>You start to panic and begin to pace, sweat starting to form on your face
>Anon's totally going to kill you
>Or at least beat you senseless
>You try not to think what a guy like Anon would do to you
>You come up with plan
>You try to lift the shelf with your magic
>It hovers above the bed with great effort
>Your magic makes another 'pop' sound and the shelf crashes back down on the bed
>The shelf itself cracks, but the supports on the bed give in and the bed crashes to the ground
>Your pupils shrink in stupidity
>'Shit'
>>
File: 1423632558127.jpg (279KB, 609x1292px) Image search: [Google]
1423632558127.jpg
279KB, 609x1292px
>>26026583
>Alright, Twilight! New plan!
>You made a mess and Anon'll be home any second now
>Your ear twitchs
>I know!
>Hide like a filly! Always works
>But where?
>Aha! His room of course!
>Anon would think it would be to obvious to find you in his room, therefore, he won't bother to look there!
>You love reverse psycology
>Despite psycology being the lowest of the sciences, it comes in handy
>You bound away to Anon's room and hide under the bed
>Hmm, roomy. You think to yourself
>You notice a box near you
>You probably shouldn't
>Buuut you already goofed up once today, Anon won't mind if you make another, right?
>Right
>You shuffle to the box and open it to examine its contents
>Oh, sweet Celestia
>>
File: YES.gif (1MB, 300x169px) Image search: [Google]
YES.gif
1MB, 300x169px
>>26026594
>>
File: rampage-2-universal-tour-03.png (100KB, 800x600px) Image search: [Google]
rampage-2-universal-tour-03.png
100KB, 800x600px
>>26026594
That's it for a little bit, I'll have the rest in the hour or so.
Next update will end the filler and Twil and Anon, after a little... arguement, will set out to release the mane 6 from captivity, Still totally slave pony related.
Reminds of the Rampage 2 mission select
>>
File: saffron approves.png (137KB, 345x509px) Image search: [Google]
saffron approves.png
137KB, 345x509px
>>26026661
thanks
I'll be waiting
>>
>>26026703
Why no diamond dog pet/slaves?
>>
>>26026594
For her punishment I'd just say; "It's not my room, I don't have to sleep there, figure it out on your own, or don't I don't care."
>>
>>26023683
Yeah... I was about to say enough with the war anon shit. I literally stop reading when that shows up and skip to the end.
>>
>>26026859
them and the griffons teamed up to police/govern the new pony work camps for the surplus ponies still in equestria on earth's behalf
>>
>>26026351
Jesus, not that. Imagine if Scootaloo had to see Rd in such a broken state. Would have been devastating for both of them.
>>
>>26027307
initially yeah
point being they both are
rd fixing herself to fix scootaloo
>>
>>26026594
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x1NAhlVRaZ4
>The song ends as you pull into your driveway and park your car back in it's resting place
>You loved perfect timing
>You grab your dentist goodie bag that you got when you woke up
>You have needed a new toothbrush
>You unlock your door and step inside your home
>Seems a bit... quiet
>You'd be used to quiet, but not when you know someone else is in the house
>You set your bag on the breakfast table
"Twilight?" You call out to her
>You notice the open door to her room
>You rush over there when you see the bookshelf lying broken on the ground
"Twi!"
>You use your strength to push the shelf aside and dig through the pile of books
>A breath escapes you and your heartbeat lowers
>She wasn't under the shelf, which was a good signm
>So where is she?
>She wouldn't go in your room, you know that
>Unless she know you'd think that
>Better go check, just in case
>You always try to think of any possibility
>You slowley open the door to your room
>You See Twilight laying down and her back against the wall, her puffy and red eyes fixed on something
>She'd been crying
>The black bags covering your uniforms have been taken off the wall
>You slowly walk towards her to see what she's looking at
>You already had a good idea
>You see your medals spread across the floor
"Twilight, I... can explain"
>You don't say anything else, her horn lights up and you are lifted into the air
>'Ohp, Magic's back' is all you get to think as your body is slammed against the opposite wall
"T-Twi-"
>"DON'T even say my name!Don't utter another word"
>Her magic makes a little 'pop' noise and you fall on your stomach, knocking the wind out of you
>>
>>26027443
>She lifts up some of your medals
>"Distinguished Sniper Markaman, Distinguished Service Cross And Look!"
>Twilight screams, she starts to break down
>She holds up a certificate
>"Awarded to Anonymous for his loyal and valiant effort against the pony menace"
>You don't say anything, you hold your head down in shame
>"Look at me when I'm talking to you!"
>She uses her magic and jerks your head up and closer to her
>It wasn't exactly comfortable
>She holds up the picture of you and your C.O. shaking hands, you had your rifle slung across your back
>She turns it around so you can read the message scribbled on the back
>"Read. It. Aloud."
>You stay silent for a few seconds to long
>She uses her magic to lift you up, and slam you on the ground
>"READ IT!"
>Tears begin to flow from her eyes
"Dear Anonymous," you begin. You're voice weak
"I'd like to congratulate you again for your FANTASTIC work at the Badlands.
You showed the ponies a thing or two!
Hope the looks on their faces was a satisfying birthday present!
With love, General Jackson Vonague"
>You try to look away
>"You are a monster" Twilight stammers out
"Twi... I'm so sorry, I'm not like tha-"
>"Be quiet!"
>She throws you with her magic, it sends you across the room
>Your guitar breaks the fall
>You get up, and look at your guitar
>It's crushed
>A string breaks with a 'Twang'
>You feel your anger rising
>You try to bottle it
>You look over Twilight
"Twilight, I'm sorry for what I did. I regret It every day, and every night, the memory plagues my sleep. I cannot change what I did, and I know saying sorry accounts for nothing, I killed innocent women and children. I didn't wan't to do it, but I was selfish and didn't think of the reprocussions."
>You try to think of more to say, you feel tears coating your eyes. An unfamiliar feeling
>>
File: 1414526205552.png (80KB, 533x454px) Image search: [Google]
1414526205552.png
80KB, 533x454px
>>26027450

>"They had ME investigate the damage done there! When I arrived, all of it was too much, The charred bodies, the scattered ponies, all with holes in them! It was all too much to take in! I followed the trajectory of where the bullets came from, I found where you fired from. You had a good view of them, didn't you! IT WAS YOU!!"
>Hearing this from her, you almost break, you falter, but you continue
"Afterwards, when noone was in the barracks, I cried, I cried so much. I tried to give myself excused to justify my actions, that's when the nightmares started, I can see all their faces, I remember all their talents. I can't let them go"
>She looks at you, you feel a tear fall to the ground
"I tried to leave, I was captured by ponies and tortured. I got out and finished my duties. I tried to get away."
>Twilight starts crying more, you walk over to her and collapse by her
"When I came back home, I didn't have anywhere. The government gave me this house and I hid myself away from the world. I shut myself in and let myself rot."
>Twi looks up to you, your ribs ache
"I beat myself up everyday for what I've done, I thought, If I got you, maybe I could redeem myself. Funny right? A demon want's to make things all better with one of the leaders of the people I used to hunt"
"I thought if I found your friends, you could use those element things and make it all better, right? I thought if I brought you guys back and closed the door, I'd stop being such a miserable shit!"
>Twilight looks away, more tears flow out of you. You begin to sniff
"I don't expect your forgiveness. I don't expect you to do anything to help me. I just want to get you guys back home"
>"I- I want to find my friends too" Twilight manages to say between sniffs
"Please, let us do it together, I don't know if you'd be able to do this on your own if I let you go, I'm considered a fucking legend to some people, I want to use that to save your friends. Please, let me help you. Let me forgive myself"
>>
>>26027487
>You tried your best to sound genuine, but you weren't ever good at words
>Twilight softly nods
>"Ok... You are my only, best chance at finding my friends, if they are even alive. I don't think I can forgive you for what you've done, but I have to trust you If I stand any chance. I won't make it a few blocks without someone seeing me"
>You place a hand behind her ear and give a little scratch
>You hope it does something to calm her down
>She wrapps her hooves around your neck and begins to break down
>You break also
>You both cry together in the dimly lit light of your room
>"Tell me about your service"
>Twilight is the first to speak up after you both ran out of tears
>You respond quickly
"I was 19 when I was drafted, I was pretty good with a gun alread. Father took me hunting and shooting every so while"
>She doesn't flinch when you say 'hunting'
"I spent a while in training and they quickly noticed how good a shot I was, one of the best in the range. I got stronger in mind and body and eventually, after the first major battles with ponies, I was sent in along with a team. We fought, as usually skirmishes usually went. Others were scared, they shot frantically and some tried to be heroes and rush out. 'They're just ponies' one says as he rushes out of cover. He made it a few steps before a blast of energy from a unicorn tore his body to shreds."
>>
File: 1426115602896.jpg (64KB, 600x600px) Image search: [Google]
1426115602896.jpg
64KB, 600x600px
>>26027492
>Twilight winces a bit
"I never saw anything like it, there's always a difference between expectation of death and reality. I was quick to harden up and I bottled up my feelings. I was able to get a few shots out and killed a good bit of the ponies. Instead of full auto, I placed my shots individually and carefully. I didn't miss.
"After a while, they signed me up for marksman training and gave me a sniper weapon. That's when they discovered my potential and... talent. They utilized me as their 'silent killer' and was placed in more and more important positions. I was rarely spotted, and I was seen, I never missed.
"Eventually, they placed me for the job in the Badlands. That's when I realized how wrong everything truely was. If I knew sooner how everything i've done would lead up to, I'd have found a way to stop it. But I didn't and I ruined your entire races' lives.
It was always mostly against ponies we fought. Minor races like diamond dogs were quickly eradicated and any who escaped, burrowed deep underground and never seen again.
Dragons, however, we didn't take any chances. We nuked their homeland as soon as we were cleared for it."
>Twilight didn't say anything
"I'm sure there is a lot going in your head. I'm going to fix this, with you. I cannot replace the lives lost, but we can still save those left."
>"Ok, I'll hold you to that"

>You're going to make this work, you have to
>For both of your sakes
>You made a promise
>Both you and Twilight make your way to the living room and you sit down on your couch
>You pull your laptop from under it a turn it on.
"Who should we look for first, Twilight. We have to do this one at a time"
>She thinks it over.
>Who does she choose?
>>
File: 1448850371597.jpg (80KB, 960x540px) Image search: [Google]
1448850371597.jpg
80KB, 960x540px
>>26027504
>http://strawpoll.me/6475328

*Narrator's note: Choose wisely, scenarios will differ in length. Events taken place in a scenario may hinder or help the characters in certain ways. Time will be written differently as more characters are collected. A small description lies beside the character on the type of situation they are in. They vary on degrees of silliness and seriousness
>>
File: anon_by_tsitra360-d7nomnp.jpg (379KB, 600x889px) Image search: [Google]
anon_by_tsitra360-d7nomnp.jpg
379KB, 600x889px
>>26027514
There you have it, exposition's over. Time to get the ball rollin

I have work 3:45 to midnight. Ill check the poll then to see whoever feels like voting

If not, ill just do whatever one I have more fleshed out first

The bin http://pastebin.com/8fkha0Qs
>>
That's what happens when EQ meets USA.
>>
>>26026085
cool, very nice for one sketch
>>
File: 1431905020025.jpg (110KB, 300x309px) Image search: [Google]
1431905020025.jpg
110KB, 300x309px
>>26027514
>spike winning
>>
File: ptsd.jpg (14KB, 320x240px) Image search: [Google]
ptsd.jpg
14KB, 320x240px
>>26027450
>>26027487
>>26027492
>>26027504

War never changes.

We are the ones no longer be the same.
>>
>>26027779
He's probably the least affected. After all, slavery is nothing new to Spike.
>>
>>26027779
A slave needs her slave back am I right?
>>
>>26027779
the vote has to be rigged
+1 for the dragon
>>
>>26027504
the dialogue was a little off and it felt a bit rushed. I can forgive the magic usage suddenly being damn near full power considering she could barely lift a book before because rage = more power
>>
File: Wellingtons33rd.jpg (201KB, 1200x869px) Image search: [Google]
Wellingtons33rd.jpg
201KB, 1200x869px
I want to take a musket and take it into Skittles anus and then walk over the hills and far away.
>>
>>26027504
What exactly makes Anon "a fucking legend'? Unless I missed something or you're holding back, all he did was shoot some unarmed ponies out in the middle of buttfuck nowhere who were already on fire.
I don't see any great feat that makes his name even worth mentioning, let alone remembering.
>>
>>26024294
just read your story from 0
it has quite a lot of inconsistency and thoughtless parts/facts

i liked the following parts:
>You look to her
>Ling shrugs
>You shrug
>The truck shrugs
>You should probably get that fixed

>When he goes to put the needle in
>It fucking breaks
>Like right in two
>Ling stares, you stare, the nurse stares, the needle would stare but its dead

>Old japs are scary when angered
>Like wookies, but louder

its a good green overall
>>
>>26029379
maybe it was a memorable massacre?
possibly less him than the event itself
>>
File: He_is_a.jpg (38KB, 620x374px) Image search: [Google]
He_is_a.jpg
38KB, 620x374px
>>26027504
>>
File: 3g11356u-28.jpg (130KB, 600x925px) Image search: [Google]
3g11356u-28.jpg
130KB, 600x925px
>>26029379
>What exactly makes Anon "a fucking legend'?
Pro-war Propaganda.
>>
File: 771199.png (2MB, 1600x1200px) Image search: [Google]
771199.png
2MB, 1600x1200px
>Only one story involving Rarity
>It's about breaking her rather than rehabilitating her.
>It's not even lewd.
I'll wait.
I'm patient.
>>
>>26027504
>Anon and the Elements get through the portal and attempt to close it before forces on the Earth side can come through and stop them
>Anon made an egregious oversight in his planning
>the human forces on the Equestrian side
>>
>>26030270
https://chan.sankakucomplex.com/post/show/4480233
>>
>>26030302
https://derpiboo.ru/search?utf8=%E2%9C%93&sbq=artist%3Arainbowscreen+AND+bridle+AND+rarity
>>
File: 4537474345345.jpg (15KB, 225x224px) Image search: [Google]
4537474345345.jpg
15KB, 225x224px
>>26030302
>human vag
>>
>>26030353
It might be inferior to horse pussy but it's hardly trash material.
>>
>>26029379
Apparently he became a decent, if not notorious sniper during his time fighting. Combine that with pro-war sentiment, and you have a hero.
>>
>>26030270
There was a mini story within the main story involving Twiligth as a sex slave Anon and eventually she becomes his lover by the need to contact and attention, as I recall rescued Applejack that was about to be sacrificed and sought by the net to the other, I remember Rarity was acquired by a good Anon who was a widower, and allowed him to continue his talent as a dressmaker in exchange for sharing their profits and after that the story did not advance more
>>
File: 123153253252.png (373KB, 576x384px) Image search: [Google]
123153253252.png
373KB, 576x384px
>>26030270
>not wanting to break top cunt whorse
Unlike Skittles, it's no fun to see Rarara being broken from the beginning.
>>
>>26030583
that is the worst thing that could happen to Rarity? Become the madame of a deluxe and exclusive brothel ?
>>
>>26030583
Oh, I would love seeing Rara dominated, mindraped, and broken but I don't know if I would have the heart to do it myself and taking care of her broken self is also appealing.
>>
>>26029394
yeah I make it post by post. Its a green I do when I have the time, but dont put a ton of thought into
>>
>>26027504
OK. You've lost me with the edgy war stuff. The story started out nice but I just can't continue.
>>
>>26031064
>The story started out nice
>You've lost me with the edgy war stuff.
>Literally the first post ends with Anon hiding his shames in the cardboard box.
>>
File: 1372957674702.gif (563KB, 374x354px) Image search: [Google]
1372957674702.gif
563KB, 374x354px
>You are Anonymous
>You are legion
>jk it's just you
>You're starting work today, a new job at the pony shop
>The rather cheerful name "Pony Shop!" betrays what really goes on inside. It's not your job to train, but to physically prepare captured ponies for domestic servitude. At least, that's what it said on the papers you so wantonly signed.
>The first of them are paraded through the swinging double doors on a tight leash, leather straps securing two mouth jaws shut. It's a dark brown male unicorn, horn all bagged up and ziptied shut with leather. Your boss smiles at you
>"Perfect, now, we're gonna see how we handle Unicorns. You ready anon?" He holds a hacksaw in one hand, a pair of straps in another, which he then tosses to several waiting employees
>The whole thing happens in a blur, quicker than you or even the Unicorn can fathom. Soon the unicorn is struggling on his side, legs tied into awkward bunches with the straps. A scream is held back by a tight muzzle
>"NOW," your boss calls you over. "With the unicorns the thing you gotta watch out for is this thing here-" He pulls the cloth on the unicorns head and reveals a horn, already glazed with purple magic.
>"YOU GOTTA ACT QUICKLY IF YOU DON'T WANNA GET HURT. THESE THINGS HAVE A CASTING TIME" He strikes the unicorn in the jaw, causing the horn to flicker impotently. A snap of the wrist and he's brought the saw at the base of the horn and is quickly working it back and forth. The unicorn's eyes bulge and muffled yells wretch from his struggling body.
>Your boss twists the last of the horn off and the unicorn goes limp after one last painful spasm
>"There." He holds the horn up to the cold light of the back shop. A grizzly trophy. "Jobs done. We'll take him and clean him up."
>The doors open up again, a struggling Pegasus is hauled in. Leather straps adorn the length of her body, her wings awkwardly crammed against her sides
>"PERFECT!" Your boss yells. "Anon, do this one. Just break the wings"

More?
>>
This thread die soon, need pictures for the next
>>
File: I want to believe.png (791KB, 768x1024px) Image search: [Google]
I want to believe.png
791KB, 768x1024px
>>26022099
>You want to believe her – you want to take this excuse and walk away.
>You want a lot of things you can’t have.
“I’m coming in.”
>She doesn’t answer, but an answer isn’t necessary.
>It’s your farm.
>You make the rules.
>Just like earlier, you find the mare looking outside.
>She has her forelegs crossed on the windowsill and is staring up into the night sky.
>”Ah said – Ah said Ah’m fine.”
“You also said your sister raised you to tell the truth.”
>Apple Bloom buries her face in her legs.
“So tell me.”
>”Why should Ah?” she sobs. “You lied to me, so why should Ah tell you?”
>Ah.
>She still isn’t over that.
>You sigh and sit down beside her – again.
>Of course she isn’t over it.
“I’m… I’m sorry I…”
>You could have canceled the deal.
>You could have done a lot of things.
“… I’m sorry I wasn’t clearer about things.”
>Maybe if she’d had a better idea what to expect, it wouldn’t have been so rough on her.
>”Clearer?” Apple Bloom scoffs. “Y-you straight up *told* me you didn’t want her here!”
>Her?
>”You *told* me it din’t work out ‘tween you two!”
“Lauren?”
>”You told me all that, but then you go an’ practically carry her up t’your bed!”
“And you were telling me to give her a chance.”
>Apple Bloom stiffens.
“You went on and on about it, girl.”
>”Don’t always know how much you want a thing ‘till you realize you can’t have it.”
>She… she needs a friend now.
>>
>>26031338
No
>>
>>26031378
>You find yourself putting your arm around her again.
>Despite the surprise, you don’t stop yourself.
“What does that mean?”
>”It means she’s closer to you than Ah’ll ever be.”
>Ah.
>She’s feeling insecure.
>You know how that goes – the fear that you’ll never measure up to someone else – but she’s never shown anything like that before today.
>Brave and confident – those are the words you’d use to describe Apple Bloom.
>Not insecure. Not needy.
>Her body isn’t the only thing her cycle is changing. Poor girl isn’t herself right now.
>She’s not trying to be difficult; she’s just worried she’ll lose her only friend.
>Apple Bloom shivers as your hand pats her shoulder.
“I really doubt that.”
>You wish you could stay here with the mare and reassure her.
>Spend the night just talking or watching movies. Something – anything – to make her feel better.
>Hell, you wish you *wanted* to, but even if you did, you can’t always be there for her.
>She needs friends. Friends other than you.
>You’ll have to take her into town to see that other mare soon.
“Now, I hate to do this, but –“
>”You’re gonna go be with *her*, aren’t you?”
“I’m going to go to *sleep*. I’m exhausted.”
>You are.
>Dealing with a hormonal mare is just the cherry on top of your crazy ride of a day.
“I’ll see you in the morning.”
>”Yeah,” she mumbles as you get up to leave. “See you then.”
“Try to get some sleep yourself.”
>”Ah will.”
>>
>>26031404
>She doesn’t move from the window as you walk out.
>Dammit.
>You hope she doesn’t fall asleep like that.
>Can’t be good for the back.
>As you climb the stairs, you also hope that Lauren is out of your damn shower and sober enough for you to point in the direction of an empty room.
>You don’t hear running water. That’s a good sign.
>The woman curled up in your bed, however… that’s not such a good sign.
“Goddammit, get out of there and find another room to sleep in.”
>Lauren slowly raises her head from the pillow to look at you.
>”No,” she mumbles drowsily – though that could still be the alcohol.
>There’s still got to be plenty of it in her system.
“Out.”
>”If you didn’t want me to be in this room, why’d you bring me in here?” Lauren sighs, tugging the covers tighter around herself.
>Her eyes meet yours for a fraction of a second before darting away.
>“Don’t… don’t be a jerk.”
>Fuck it.
>Not again.
>You don’t need this.
“Fine, I’ll go sleep somewhere el-“
>”Fuck you, asshole!” Lauren shouts suddenly. “Don’t you see I need someone to hold me right now!?”
>Her cheeks are burning from her fury – or embarrassment.
“You…”
>As your brain tries to brain, the woman’s blush deepens and she hides behind under blankets.
“… you turned into a pussy.”
>”I’m a woman,” she mutters darkly from her sanctuary. “I’m allowed.”
“A few beers and all of a sudden you need cuddles? When the fuck did this become a thing for you?”

more later tonight
>>
File: ThumbsUpGuy.gif (483KB, 141x141px) Image search: [Google]
ThumbsUpGuy.gif
483KB, 141x141px
>>26031473
Godspeed writefriend
>>
>>26031338
>Devaluing perfectly healthy and strong servants by breaking their wings and sawing off their horns.
What's the point?

Do you break all of your slaves hands before sending them to work at a plantation?
>>
>>26031473
Well shit the bed, he is showing signs of a spine?
>>
>>26031531
>Domestic servitude
>>
>>26031534
>shit the bed
Is... is that a suggestion? I thought we were anti-scat here!
>>
File: DisgustingCup.gif (2MB, 356x400px) Image search: [Google]
DisgustingCup.gif
2MB, 356x400px
>>26031653
Dear god no plz
>>
File: Perfect.jpg (17KB, 493x493px) Image search: [Google]
Perfect.jpg
17KB, 493x493px
>>26027504
Your story just became one of my favourites here.
>>
File: sad applebloom.png (428KB, 3534x2980px) Image search: [Google]
sad applebloom.png
428KB, 3534x2980px
>>26031473
the anon in this story is so fucking thick, holy shit
it seems like he wants to care about the ponies but is absolutely determined to see them as nothing more than property
I would hug applebloom so tight
>>
New thread >>26031820

Help kill this thread plz.
>>
>>26031531
they are too dangerous and/or prone to escaping with them intact
>>
File: CollaredDash.png (622KB, 1280x1426px) Image search: [Google]
CollaredDash.png
622KB, 1280x1426px
>>26031830
Might as well post some top quality slave pone
>>
>>26031653
no
>>
File: 1450589678031.jpg (88KB, 1188x952px) Image search: [Google]
1450589678031.jpg
88KB, 1188x952px
>>26031845
>>
File: 1451040266501.jpg (834KB, 1214x1239px) Image search: [Google]
1451040266501.jpg
834KB, 1214x1239px
>>
File: 1450735753046.png (2MB, 1054x1276px) Image search: [Google]
1450735753046.png
2MB, 1054x1276px
>>26031876
My fav pic
>>
File: ChainedTrixie.png (656KB, 1000x749px) Image search: [Google]
ChainedTrixie.png
656KB, 1000x749px
>>26031891
>>
>>26031921
If your trying to kill this trend, then y post pone?
>>
>>26032260
>post pone
>postpone
CARLOS!
>>
File: 104.jpg (21KB, 500x367px) Image search: [Google]
104.jpg
21KB, 500x367px
>>26032560
>>
>>26023642
>>"I admire zis"
>>He talks in whats similar to a german accent
>>Typical
I laughed.
>>
File: 1451879687978.png (272KB, 935x554px) Image search: [Google]
1451879687978.png
272KB, 935x554px
derpy is the last post her cuz i love her
Thread posts: 506
Thread images: 156


[Boards: 3 / a / aco / adv / an / asp / b / bant / biz / c / can / cgl / ck / cm / co / cock / d / diy / e / fa / fap / fit / fitlit / g / gd / gif / h / hc / his / hm / hr / i / ic / int / jp / k / lgbt / lit / m / mlp / mlpol / mo / mtv / mu / n / news / o / out / outsoc / p / po / pol / qa / qst / r / r9k / s / s4s / sci / soc / sp / spa / t / tg / toy / trash / trv / tv / u / v / vg / vint / vip / vp / vr / w / wg / wsg / wsr / x / y] [Search | Top | Home]

I'm aware that Imgur.com will stop allowing adult images since 15th of May. I'm taking actions to backup as much data as possible.
Read more on this topic here - https://archived.moe/talk/thread/1694/


If you need a post removed click on it's [Report] button and follow the instruction.
DMCA Content Takedown via dmca.com
All images are hosted on imgur.com.
If you like this website please support us by donating with Bitcoins at 16mKtbZiwW52BLkibtCr8jUg2KVUMTxVQ5
All trademarks and copyrights on this page are owned by their respective parties.
Images uploaded are the responsibility of the Poster. Comments are owned by the Poster.
This is a 4chan archive - all of the content originated from that site.
This means that RandomArchive shows their content, archived.
If you need information for a Poster - contact them.