Slave Pony Thread #97 [VALENTINE'S DAY EDITION]

/r/ing green of anon stealing broodmare's milk from their foals

>>29481083
That's actually pretty gross, horse milk probably tastes terrible

Poner Servile Wars when?

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>>29480311
But filly is for consensual brothel sex,in the upcoming filly brothel green when!

>>29481095
the tears make it salty

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/r/ing green of anon forcing stallions to give him deep french kisses

So it was mentioned in the last thread, but does anyone still have that picture of a pony in a slave box?

I was thinking about writing about AJ getting sold into slavery by Rarity during one of their friendship missions and how the earth pony comes to terms with serving the far superior magical unicorn masters. Anyone interested in that?

>>29481320
That sounds so OOC that I'd probably hate it on principle

>>29481320
I'm against the superior unicorn headcanon, so I'd probably hate it as well.

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>>29481269
THICK HORSIE TONGUES

>>29481095
He doesn't drink it straight. He lets it ferment, then gives it to the foals so they're too drunk to resist his bellyrubs.

>>29481320
If it involves AJ rolling her eyes and easily opening a jar of pickles, then yes. Do it.

>>29481659
>He lets it ferment

Into cheese?

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>>29481670
Into kumis you poor sober fool.

Corona is a stupid horse.

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what jobs can autist horse do

>>29481749
Cocksock.

>>29481749
He can make my cock hard. Do I have to buy Venus as well to get that ass?

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>>29481758
he might not like it much though

>>29481772
Well, if he doesn't want to do the job, I guess I could just give it to his friend, Venus. She probably wouldn't mind anyway.

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Skittes green soon?

>>29481014
There are generals I like for discussion, and then there are those like spg, where there's so much BS and grimderp fetish shit that about 90% of my interaction is checking to see if one of the greens I like has been updated.

I hope some creative fucker decides to start an epic SiM green to revive that thread, and we can direct some of that particular breed of posting away from here.

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>>29481904

Skittles died in a house fire.

I'm sorry.

>>29482077
The body was never recovered! There's still hope!

>>29481904
There was an anon in here a thread or three back who said he was considering taking up the torch.

How about the story of a human who one day wake up turned into a pony, is sold and living with other ponies while looking for a way back to normal?

>>29481269
>>29481479
>cuddling and making out with your flustered pet stallion
>mix your saliva and tongues together as his growing erection wedges itself between your bellies
>stroking and rubbing his throbing stallionhood and milking his feverishly hot pre all over yourself and him
>stroke him hard enough until he flares and his body racks and shivers with bliss as he shoots thick ropes of cum up all over your chest and chin, coating his master in his thick baby batter
>make him trace kisses up along your body and clean his mess off you with his tongue
>cuddle some more in the afterglow and massage his thick musky balls under the covers as a reward for his love, scratching his taint in that one spot he loves and making his hind hooves kick little circles

>>29482492
>work out with your pet stallion at the planet fitness across town
>only gym that's equine friendly because of their "no judgment" policy
>this ones fairly new and is mostly occupied by other owners and pets looking to work out together
>you treat each work out day after work like a date and take your little stallion ryo out to stay in shape and burn off any pent up energy
>you've started to work him harder in recent weeks, trying to get his stamina up for bigger runs and more importantly get him lathered in sweat and raunchy musk
>once home from the gym after a hard workout you fling him on the bed before he can reach the shower
>you arabian goggle his thick balls around the ridge of your nose and take a deep wiff of his crotch
>he nickers and submits instantly feeling his masters touch
"p-please master not today I'm really.. sore"

>>29481052
im a sucker for slave twilight.

>>29479288
I voted for don't bother rewriting, and here's why:

Frankly, magic was always a loose thing in the show and with later seasons it's turned into straight up 'powers as the plot demands'. So it feels like there's no reason to hold yourself to some absolute standard over a minor detail when there's no logic to begin with. For that matter, there are reasons it could've been different:
>Magic is funky on earth
>Starlight's out of practice with her shields and needs to be immediately there
>She just wants to be there herself, and in her typical self-centered way is lying so they'll let her.

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>>29483074
She is a cute poner, and an even cuter slave.
>Timid, awkward little bookhorse forced into slavery and made to do things that a good little pony like her would never even have thought about, much less done.

>>29482937
>>29482492
>>29481479
>>29481269
>turning a sissy stallion into your own personal cum dispenser for your own amusement and pleasure
u-unf

>>29483138
Just remember anon, this is your fault.

>You are Twilight Sparkle
>Your owner is forcing you to help out the local used bookstore.
>It's not as great as it sounds.
>You don't get to stock, or sort, or even work the register.
>They're clearing out one of their storage rooms of all its books.
>Which means you get to do a lot of heavy lifting.
>From the side room, through the larger storage area, out the back door, and drop them in the rear parking lot.
>The side room has a lot of books in it.
>It's probably 10ft by 10ft, packed floor to ceiling with paperbacks
>Literally, floor to ceiling.
>There must be thousands. Definitely more than your treebrary.
>Probably more than your castle.
>...
>There's a muscular shirtless man on the cover.
>All of the covers.
>You don't know more than that. You're not allowed to read anything.
>One time you tried to peek, but that earned you a firm swat with a riding crop.
>It didn't hurt too much, but it was an effective warning.
>You're not willing to see what the next peek would get you.
>...
>You sigh.
>Of course your master would choose this as punishment.
>He never beat you, but he didn't let you off easy either.
>His punishments were always psychological, and overly cruel.
>Thank the sun he was never physical.
>But having to move thousands of books and not be able to read any of them?
>It was basically torture. And he knows it.

>>29483683

==Later that day==

>You've been at this for most of today.
>Your magic, hobbled as it is, is beyond taxed.
>There's so many books.
>You've spent the last three hours just carrying them on your back.
>Only a two more boxes, though. The room is almost empty.
>All day long your mind had kept straying to those books.
>The stories they must tell. The secrets they hold.
>That same male, on every book.
>Always shirtless, always full of confidence.
>Always holding some female.
>Probably some kind of warrior, from how muscular he is.
>This must be the biggest fantasy series that's every existed.
>Sure there's a lot of repeats, but for the most part they're all unique.
>Kind of. They're all really similar.
>'Never judge a book by its cover' be damned, they're so similar you have trouble with counting unique books.
>But even so, it'd take you weeks, maybe months to go through the whole series.
>And at your reading speed, that's really saying something.
>One more box.
>You almost slip as you pick it up.
>You're soaked in sweat.
>Oh filly you're out of shape.
>You've been putting on muscle during your servitude.
>With the manual labor it'd be hard not to.
>As much as it pains you to admit it, you're in the best shape of your life.
>But it wasn't enough for this.
>You forgot how heavy books are when you can't levitate them around.
>He even turned down your magic restrictor a little bit.
>And your magic reserves still ran out.
>This world has so little magic in it, you'd spend the next two weeks without telekinesis.
>...
>Well, it's not a good thing but you'll survive.
>Your owner wasn't a flankhole all the time.
>Aside from the massively disproportionate punishment.
>Seriously, today was for spilling a glass of chocolate milk.

>>29483687

>And now, the last box.
>You're way, waaaay beyond exhausted.
>Even with the lunch and dinner break, you don't think you've ever been this tired.
>Unicorns aren't built for this.
>Especially not the bookworm ones.
>But this is it.
>The last box.
>You set it down next to all the others.
>A huge pile of books in the parking lot.
>Some in stacks, others in boxes.
>Oh, it feels so good to sit.
>It's cooled down nicely since sunset.
>Two hours ago...
>...
>They better have a plan for these books.
>One that doesn't involve you moving them.
>You couldn't even if you tried.
>But it's not like they had you load them onto a truck, or into a shed or something.
>They're just all in a big pile in the middle of the parking lot.
>At least the sky is clear. No worrying about rain.
>They could be left out and wouldn't get damaged tonight.
>...
>Was this some sort of promotional event for human bookstores?
>$5 to grab from the pile?
>Maybe a lottery to win the whole stack?
>That wouldn't make sense though. This is the rear parking lot.
>You'd want to advertise next to the road, right?

>>29483692

>Aaaaaaand your owner just tied your leash to a lamppost.
>You mentally take back what you said.
>He really is a flankhole.
>You just spent the entire day helping his friend.
>An entire day, hauling a literal room-full of books, without reading anything.
>And he ties you up like a dog.
>...
>Oh no.
>Things just started getting weird.
>As soon as you were tied up, all the employees gathered around the pile.
>Glaring at it with a hatred you had never before seen.
>Sneering at the pile, grumbling hateful things.
>It was as if those books had personally wronged them.
>When the murmurs turned into chanting, you started to panic.
>This was new, and it was terrifying.
>You'd read of human cults, but you'd never actually seen one.
>The mutters turn to snarls turn to shouts.
>Louder and louder each time.
>"Fuck Fabio, Fuck Fabio, Fuck Fabio, Fuck Fabio!"
>You don't know what that means.
>You just know you need to stop it, and you're completely powerless to do so.
>And then, the bookstore owner came outside.
>With a burning torch.

>Your breath caught
>Time seemed to slow to a crawl
>You could see in perfect clarity each ember
>caught in the wind
>as he threw the torch
>at the pile of books

>>29483694

And that was the day Twilight Sparkle died inside.
Her owner started selling Bottled Alicorn Tears the next morning.

Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/fa2kPL7E
I'll probably do more stupid oneshots like this later.

>>29483683
>>Of course your master would choose this as punishment.

FUCK. Of course I notice a huge error right after posting it. Twilight thinks of him as 'owner' because I specifically wanted to set up a contrast with her Jigsaw-Anon and Clear Skies lovingly thinking of 'master'.

I even wrote it down in the goddamn notepad so I wouldn't screw it up. For fuck's sake.

>>29483698
Pretty good, although not as comfy as your other stuff.

>>29483937
The comfy will return. I don't post anything until I have the whole story done. If I got midway through and lost motivation and/or inspiration, I'd never forgive myself. I've been blueballed like that too many times.

This was just a quick and stupid thing that wandered its way into my head. That "I thought we consigned all those to a cleansing fire" line from the 4cc hyp video is the blame. Also I have a lot of resentment for shitty romance novels. Worked in a used bookstore before and they're EVERYWHERE. I swear a third of our stock was that trash.

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the princess has been captured
the horse war has been won
yay

>>29483687
>>Seriously, today was for spilling a glass of chocolate milk.
she has earned this.
>>29483698
cute story though, would read more.

>>29484000
Write what you want, I'm just happy to have green.

>>29484000
Trips of truth confirm: purge those trashy romances.

>>29483138
This picture is good, Twiligth look fine with that haircut

The collar is horrible

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Soon.

>>29481052
sex slaves?

>>29485023
Depends. Many of the slaves in some of these stories are sexually abused, or came from a place where they were sexually abused.

>>29485015
What exactly is soon?

>>29485703
Gonna go out on a limb and say RM or Fireking. Probably RM.

>>29485901
As much as I love RM, I hope it's Fireking. Just because I know RM is still around, but I don't know where Fireking is.

>>29485015
I somtimes wonder what a heavily abused Maud would be like.

Probably just so introverted and filled with despair that she barely even wants to lift her head.

>>29486681
>so tough she wouldn't notice she was being beaten
>so autistic she wouldn't understand the insults
>so fucking hardcore that she would eat the rocks her owner mockingly filled her food bowl with
she would be fucking terrifying despite being pretty much the same Maud as normal

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>>29485023
Obviously, they're too incompetent and stupid to do anything else.

>>29486943
>Abusive master gets increasingly frustrated by a complete inability to provoke any reaction from Maud
>Increasingly drastic measures only result in her proving increasingly stoic
>Eventually he finally snaps and completely loses it
>Cops are called
>Maud is handed off to someone who cares for her in the first time in forever
>She finally smiles

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>>29486018

Fireking's alive. Just busy.

I'm mostly just waiting for a few comments from him before I get some more written/posted.

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>>29487247
>old writers still care about us.

neat

>>29483687
Now you know what Spike had to suffer every day under your abuse bitch

>>29487786
>abuse

Whaaat? Come on.

>>29483698
Not bad

>>29487247
Is good "see you" again RM-Writing

>>29483698
Not bad. Not bad at all.. and while I can't help but feel for poor twiggles, fuck all that trashy romance with the force of a nuclear bomb.

Of course, now I've been inspired again:
>Alicorn tears are a literal thing
>Rather than returning a victim to life as some others' tears do, they heal them psychologically
>From mild depression to full-on psychoses and dementia, there is no ailment of the mind which consumption of an alicorn's tears cannot wipe away
>Unfortunately, the equivalent of a full single tear is needed, so dilution is not really possible.
>The tears of Equestria's princesses become a multibillion dollar industry
>Alicorns spend their existence being savagely tortured in every conceivable way to provoke them to cry
>Just dousing them with tear gas became useless long ago
>Physical options have been expended to the point that nothing short of the most horrifying torments requiring the most debased of torturers even draws a single drop from them anymore
>All that is left is psychological pain
>Whole teams of doctors spend days developing new versions of hell for all five alicorns to experience
>And all the while even more are at work feverishly trying to figure out how to breed yet more of these creatures

>>29488337
A little on the dark side of things. But as long as it doesn't go grimderp on us, it could work.

>>29488357
Just for reference, if that doesn't count as grimderp to you, what does?

>>29488357
>doesn't go grimderp

haha nigga wtf

>>29488337
The scenario is fucked up in a funny way just talking about it, but I would never want to read an actual green/story with this shit.

>>29488512
Oh, yeah. As the guy who wrote that, I don't think I could do more than a few paragraphs on it before it became cringetastically awful - and that's coming from someone who's done some very grimdark green in the past.

Like you said, it's interesting in an abstract 'how fucking awful' way, but I wouldn't want to actually read a full story on it.

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>>29488337
>Grave of the Fireflies on loop.
>Doesn't work on the others after a while, but fucks up Celestia every time
>Something about it reminds her of someone she failed, long ago

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Bump.

>>29488492
>>29488512
>>29488705

Excerpt from the personal log of Dr. Anonington Frederick Aggot, Esquire:

>Day 41.

>Today begins a new project, as ordered by High Command NC03.

>While the initial Tears were gathered by simple methods, they were insufficient for the volume required.
>These creatures are mind-numbingly innocent, and my team has taken advantage of that.
>The initial method (withholding pudding cups from supper) resulted in a mere 4ml of Tears per event.
>Taking away their nose and holding it for a ransom of impossible sums increases production to 5ml.
>Given the extreme curative properties of a single Alicorn Tear, we should be thankful for even that much.
>The suits upstairs disagree.

>We have since been experimenting with more intense methods, while retaining a focus on safety.
>Both of the subject, and our facility.
>It is clear that this is simply not good enough.
>However, increasing severity has led to mixed results.

>A brief foray into so called "Struggle Snuggling" was attempted.
>Dr. Incog from Magical R&D had volunteered to carry out the procedure, as his department has been following a related line of research.
>Incog has since been banned from my department.
>Heightened security measures have since been put in place.

>Nonconsentual hoof-holding is inconsistent.
>Initital runs proved promising, but follow-up results varied wildly.
>In one case, 31ml. However, that result was unable to be recreated.
>That method has since been abandoned.

>Last week one of our junior researchers came to me with a new approach.
>He brought in a copy of Grave of the Fireflies on VHS.
>Subject Blue and Pink reacted well, producing 47ml and 41ml respectively.
>Subject White, however, produced 92ml over the course of the film.

>High Command NC03 has approved of the new methodology, and it is to be implemented this evening.
>The first Princess Movie Night will feature the 1978 classic Watership Down.

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>>29489095
Ok lets do some math.
7 billion people.
Google says 18% suffer from a mental disorder in the US.
So that's 1260000000 people (very) roughly world wide.
20 drops per ml.
So to treat every person in the world they would need 63million ml, or 63000 liters, or 16643. gallons.

Not sure if it was on here or sim but anyone remember a story that was based on a oil rig were anon was a trainer? I can't seem to find it anywhere.

>>29489698
Story is Trainer Anon by Ephemeral: pastebin.com/zGy7dNgp

Currently on haitus as he has not been able to write it lately. See >>29474278

>>29489095
They need to force them to cut onions.

>>29489860
If injecting tear gas into their eyeballs doesn't work, why do you think cutting onions will?

>>29489884
Because ponies dont like to cut onions?

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>>29489909
Oh shit, you're right.

Here's a photo I found of a pony crying after being forced to chop an onion that they'd nicknamed 'Mr Layers.'

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Bump

>>29488573
Could be a silly thing kind of like pone prisons. The tortures seem awful to the ponies but are nothing more than things like spilled chocolate milk and destuffed teddy bears

>>29490520
Literally wrote this before reading rest of thread

Sorry for the lack of updates, personal stuff, should be back soon.
>>Invite her to at least stay for dinner.

"You sure you don't want to stay for dinner?"
>As you speak, you start slicing the meat into smaller strips that can be roasted over the fire.
>Gloria smiles at the sight of your freshly caught dinner.
>"Well, how could I refuse an offer like that?"
>She sits down again, across from you this time.
>You start cooking some small strips of venison over the fire.
>The smell of cooking meat fills the air, making your stomach growl.
>Despite your anticipation for dinner, Star doesn't look quite as pleased.
>She's currently munching on some hay, looking rather uncomfortable.
>Gloria has apparently noticed, as well.
>"You okay there, Twilight? I know you guys don't eat meat, but nature-"
>Star cuts Gloria off by waving a hoof in denial.
>Despite her proximity to the fire, you need to squint to see Star's writing in the dim lighting.
>"It isn't the meat itself, it just smells weird. I understand the necessity of hunting in some societies, cooked meat just smells a bit funny."
>Star goes back to eating her hay and Gloria just sends an odd look your way.
>"You're gonna keep cooking that?"
"What do you mean? She just said it smells funny, this is dinner right here."
>Gloria frowns.
>"Well, she's obviously uncomfortable. Don't you have any fruit or something?"
"No, but if you go back to your camp, we can eat your fruit."
>You gesture at the strips of meat still cooking over the fire, almost completely cooked.
"It's almost done anyway."
>"I don't have any meat, but Twi-"
>Star claps her hooves together, obviously trying to get you and Gloria's attention.
>She actually looks annoyed at the two of you.
>"Stop fighting, all I said was that I found the smell unusual."
>Gloria looks sort of sheepish now.
>"Gloria, you need to understand that Anon is providing me with food and protection, I can put up with the smell of cooking meat"

>>29490769
>You hear a grumbled "Well, he should protect you anyway..."
>Star chooses to ignore this and turns to you.
>"Anon, you know that her culture values my opinion over your own, you should know better than to justify your argument without my input."
>So basically, you can't let her get suspicious about our story and defer to me a bit.
>At least, that's what you think she's trying to convey.
>That or she's acting like your mom.
>Well, even if it doesn't have a deeper meaning, it's still good advice.
"Sorry, Star..."
>She shakes her head a little and starts writing again.
>"I just don't like seeing people fight"
>It gets a little quiet after that.
>You gave her some of the cooked venison, but it isn't just the silence of the hungry.
>Gloria looks ashamed at her behavior, despite only raising her voice a little.
>You suppose getting scolded by something you idolize is a bit rough.
>Might as well break the silence.
"So, where are you camped?"
>She frowns, but quickly replaces it with a smile.
>"Right here! For now, at least."
>So, has no supplies this far away from any settlement that would give her a warm welcome?
"So you don't have any supplies beyond the clothes on your back?"
>Her tone becomes much more lighthearted than before
>"Hey! I can hunt pretty well with my magic!"
>Muttering a few unrecognizable words in what you presume is the language of white magic, she lets loose small puff of air.
>...which slices some of the venison you were eating in half.
>Luckily, it just falls on your lap and not the ground.
>You jokingly jump up and begin yelling at her, despite being a little nervous about her display of magic.
"Shit! You almost killed me, Gloria!"
>You even throw in some crazy hand gestures.
>She laughs hysterically at your reaction.
>Even Star smiles at your obviously overblown reaction

>>29490777
>For a little while, you forgot the person sitting across from you was a member of a race that harbored extensive hatred for your kind.
"You're just trying to replace me, so you can travel with Star!"
>Gloria takes a deep breath and starts waggling her fingers.
>"Yes, the spooky white mage is going to steal your unicorn away from you!"
>Star starts inhaling and exhaling quickly, holding a hoof to her mouth.
>You think she's laughing, but it actually looks a little creepy because of the Silence.
>You ignore it though and continue on.
"I knew it! You unicorn stealing scum!"
>The back and forth continues for a few minutes, but quickly breaks down after not one can talk from the body shaking laughter.
>You don't know about the others, but it isn't really the words that carry the humor for you.
>Sitting down for dinner is weird, but dinner with a tribal, a black mage, and a unicorn is patently absurd.
>You guess stereotype on both sides were wrong.
>You're certainly no bloodthirsty thug working for cash and Gloria isn't an uneducated and murderous maniac.
>Not that you aren't suspicious of her lack of camp and other odd comments, you just want to take everything at face value for now.
>Gloria finally get up, brushing herself off.
>"Well, I'm actually going to leave now."
>Turning towards the north, she waves goodbye.

>>Ask her to travel with you. Despite the consequences, she could be useful.
>>Keep a watch during the night. She WAS acting a little suspicious.
>>Wave goodbye and go to bed. She's just a wandering tribal, after all.
>>Tell Star about your worries and walk through the night to get to Falsecrest. You just have suspicions but you want to be as far from Gloria as you can.

>>29490779
man. that's some hard choices. and it's after 7am. my brain not function good sooooo maaayyyybeeee.

ask star what she thinks. Not sure if having gloria around up north would cause more trouble than she's worth.

so maybe option 4

>>29490817
This
Ask star if she wants her to travel with us, but be clear about white and black mages too

>>29489753
Thx

>>29490779
Ask her to travel with you, and ask Twily if that's ok with her, too. She'd be a good companion, I think.

>>29490779
>but dinner with a tribal, a black mage, and a unicorn is patently absurd.
White Mage, Black Mage and a Unicorn walk into the bar.
I kinda wish to see the punchline to that joke.
On one hand, diverse party helps in many different ways, on the other its suspicious how shes alone and with no backup, reluctant to talk about herself.
Would it be possible that she was banished from the tribe? Or maybe shes just lying?
I would tell her that I wouldnt mind her traveling with us. But if she really has something else to do, dont push and let her go.
Ask Star for opinion.
Keep watch at night.

>>29490817
Seconding this

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>>29490777
Well, I was pretty sure she was actually a Thief until the wind spell.

Why would such a low-rank White Mage be traveling away from the rest of them?

>>29491937
I think >>29491237 has the best idea. Why would she be heading north unless she was banished or not really a tribal?

>>29466055
>>29466203
>>29466834
"...I'm glad you see things that way."
> Celestia had taught you that a lie was a damaging thing.
> But sometimes, when there was no other recourse, they were necessary.
> One tool in the repertoire of a successful leader - to be used sparingly, but not rejected altogether.
> Merely held in reserve for the moments when such tools would be necessary.
> And the more you consider the way Haute Glamour is watching you, the more you realize this might be the time to marshal every drop of politicking skill you have.
> This pony was not merely out for herself, but outright dangerous to you.
> Because despite her promise not to 'shake the throne', you highly doubted she would hesitate to sell you out if it came to that.
> Quickly you run through what you know of her owner.
> Randall Cooper, a business adviser and manager - you'd only seen him with two ponies now, Posey and now Glamour.
> The former seemed to be his personal assistant and guide, the one he sent for little tasks; the latter...
> Adviser herself?
> Spy?
> Was she something like a partner to him, as you were with Anonymous?
> You weren't sure.
> The more you think on it, the more you realize you need to talk to Posey.
> Glamour was not trustworthy, and Randall himself you would have to figure out on your own.
> But Posey could help you.
"With any luck, we will be able to get this done quickly, and with a minimum of friction or distractions."
> Was that too blunt?
> Glamour had seen through your act for the sake of the meeting.
> Would she see through this?
> If she does, she shows no sign of it.
> "And I think, then, that we can both agree there is no need to... excessively bring either of them into this."
> Anonymous and Randall, you presume she means.
"I thought that was the entire purpose of your being here - to ensure that they do not have to become involved.
> Glamour only cracks a small grin, and you nod in understanding.
> Another test.

>>29492810

> "Randall is blind in more ways than one. He relies on us not merely to guide him as he walks, but to be his eyes and ears... but in that, we are valuable and in that value power."
"His other ponies?"
> "He fawns over us all, yes. That made things so much more simple - I merely had to make myself the most available, the most helpful to him and it was smooth-sailing from there."
> So she had galloped roughshod over the other ponies in the pursuit of her own comfort.
> It takes a decent amount of effort to keep your teeth from grinding, but you manage.
"It is... not so simple here. There are certain demands placed on us, so we have to show some measure of improvement or he will start making his own checks. And - how many are you?"
> "Nearly a dozen of them. Mostly to help him around the house - being blind as a bat, you know. A couple of them help him with his management, although they're mostly doing rote work. Calculating numbers, producing graphs, very simple things."
> Again, 'them'.
> She clearly doesn't feel herself to be part of Randall's 'herd'.
Another difference, I'm afraid - the population is too high to control everypony directly."
> "Hence your use of some ponies as guards, I see."
> Or, if you'd have said it, why simply stepping on everypony on your way up wouldn't work.
"And that I've had to establish a hierarchy with more than two tiers in this camp."
> "Oh? You think that way of managing ponies is necessary?"
> If your danger senses were signalling any louder, they would be deafening.
"Not at all... you've done an impressive job yourself. You obviously figured out who he was attached to and that you couldn't replace his most critical ponies directly, so you focused on an alternative path to success."
> "Well yes - and, of course, who'd want to do something so simple as just leading him around?"
> With a toss of her mane, Glamour gives a small laugh.

>>29492818

> "Those ponies are far better suited for base tasks like that. It's no mistake that I was the most successful from among them."
"Some ponies do find that they are called to be leaders, yes. Even in, as you put it, these conditions."
> Leaders, you remind yourself.
> Not rulers.
> You were nothing like this pony.
> "Though, if you were interested, I would not mind... taking a role in your operation. A little bit of hooves-on learning in how to manage a larger group of ponies."
> Eyes snapping to Glamour, you try to parse that offer:
> Was she trying to weasel her way into your favor?
> Or just securing a place for herself?
> Seeming to realize that she'd overstepped herself, Haute Glamour drops her eyes submissively.
"...I think it's best not to try any... drastic changes while we are already undergoing a significant expansion, yes?"
> "Of course, of course..."
"Though I would be happy to give you a few pointers, at this time our primary focus should be - as you said - on ensuring that both Randall and Anonymous are pleased with us."
> "Well, then, we shouldn't wast any time in ensuring there aren't any problems that might disturb that. Let's begin."
> ...
> When Haute Glamour finally excuses herself from your office, Mayor Mare has long since returned to her own desk.
> You do not direct Glamour to her position, however, as right now there was far, far more on your mind.
> Only when the door is shut and you'd watched her walk far out of earshot back towards the manor does the older Earth Pony join you at the window.
> "Who was that?"
"The greatest threat to peace and stability in this camp I have seen in some time... and that is saying something."
> Mayor Mare cocks her head.
> "She likes to be in control. To have everypony coming to her, reminding her of just how important she is... maybe even so she can just dismiss them."
> Spotting your questioning look, she shrugs.

>>29492831

> "It's how she walks. I was a young mare once as well, Your Highness - I know what kind of pony walks like that. One who wants to feel... in charge. Important."
"If my estimation is right, she's only done so by running roughshod over every other pony she works with."
> Did Haute have magic, you wonder?
> You couldn't have asked her directly, but she wasn't wearing a limiter and the few times you'd seen her light her horn there didn't appear to be any obvious stress in it.
> That didn't mean she wasn't - a limiter could set a bar far above mere simple telekinesis, no matter how deft - but from the way she spoke it didn't sound like Randall had any limits on her.
"So, the question then becomes 'how do we fight this'."
> "No."
> Looking up at you, Mayor Mare sadly shakes her head.
> "Now the question becomes, 'how little damage can be done when she inevitably clashes with you'. It's how things always go with a pony like her."
"I hope to be more optimistic than that... but I am afraid you are correct."
> "Your Highness... if something does go wrong while she is around..."
"You don't have to tell me. I know - it could go very bad, very quickly. Right now she feels she's an equal to me, but if she senses weakness..."
> "Like Timberwolves to a lame pony."
> Nodding, you reflect on that at least everypony here suffered more or less equally in bondage under Anonymous; there were no power struggles or hierarchies.
> The ponies who ran various sections in the camp had little to show for it except, perhaps, individual bedrooms and bathrooms - and many hours of sleep lost to their duties.
> Perhaps the most starkly worrying specter to you is if somepony discovered that they could, possibly, find a comfortable spot on top of the pile instead of being a part of it.
> It's a thought that puts a shiver through your coat; up until now, you'd been more worried about ponies resisting than ponies collaborating.
> If that changed...

>>29492836

"Mayor, do you think you can manage any surprises coming up in the next few hours?"
> "I suppose. Why, what are you going to do?"
"I have a bad feeling that Haute Glamour is going to set things in motion sooner rather than later, and there are things that I need to do before it gets to that point."
> "I'll deal with everything I can, Your Highness."
"Thank you, Mayor."

Pick a direction!
> You need to get more information you can use to control Haute Glamour. Go try to speak to Posey.
> You need to make sure everything in the camp is running smoothly, and that any serious incidents can be managed before she hears of them: Go try to speak to Thunderlane.
> You need to bring this to the one person you can be sure will have absolute control over this situation: Go try to bring your concerns to Anonymous.

>>29492844
Choose Anonymous. This concerns camp dynamics, and you bringing up these kinds of issues with him will most likely lead to him setting Glamour straight.

>>29492844
>> You need to bring this to the one person you can be sure will have absolute control over this situation: Go try to bring your concerns to Anonymous.

Just go straight to the top with this. Best to start damage control early.

>>29492844
Definitely Anon. If Haute makes a move, the first will likely be to put herself between him and Cadence. He needs to know what kind of pony he's dealing with so he doesn't underestimate her, and is prepared for when she starts shit.

He has confidence in your judgement and ability to run the camp. He'll believe you. But probably will make you play along still. It sounds like he needs the investors more than he lets on. Anon will have the guard double up though, which means Thunderlane's job gets harder.

Unfortunately, I'm pretty sure Haute set things in motion on the way back to the mansion. Hell, maybe even bugged a few rooms this visit. If Randal gives her free reign like it sounds, I wouldn't put it out of her toolkit. We don't even know her cutiemark or talent; we have no idea how far her magic can go or what it can do.

Also, Mayor Mare finally getting a chance to shine? She's such an underused character.

>>29492926
>>29492951
>>29493055
I'm fine with approaching Anon for reasons listed, but is he as a threat for Haute to exploit as we think?

We know how he feels about Cadance. If it's Haute's word vs ours, we're practically safe. And there might be only so much that Anon can do since it sounds like we need the investors more than Randall (and Haute) needs of us.

I was thinking of actually approaching Posey first: talking more to Posey to learn about our enemy, and getting in close with Randall's assistant, might give us the edge we need over Haute to get to HER master before she can get to ours. What's more, Haute might forsee us going to Anonymous first but seeking out a worthless assistant might come unexpected.

>>29493105
At this point it's mostly just making him aware of what she is trying, not trying to get him to act on it.

>>29493055
>>29492844
>Hell, maybe even bugged a few rooms this visit.

This point actually makes me anxious. Does Cadance know any bug/scrying detection spells? Or know any unicorns in the camp who do?

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>>29493105
Posey is a good option. She's sincere and a qt, and likely overhears much more than she thinks. It would play to Haute's weakness more than the other options. I think she underestimates how much Randall likes the other ponies.

I don't know how much it would help though. What's Posey going to tell us that could possibly be useful? That Haute is a jerk and treats other ponies like tools? Maybe something about Randall that'll help, but even that wouldn't be able to stop whatever she's got planned.

And the Thunderlane option isn't so great. He'd be able to help. Cracking down and working through some contacts would delay the trainwreck quite a bit, but those incidents would happen anyways and all Haute needs is one.

>>29493171
Sunburst would.

>>29493105
And how can Posey help us?
From the sound of things, Haute has everyone wrapped around her hoof, Randal included.
He simply wont believe us.
Or worse, Haute will use it to discredit us and paint US as ones trying to upstage order within Randals ponies.
Take this to Anon, tell him everything we gathered about her and how much of a danger to our camp she can be. But before, ask if she was here, beware of the bugs>>29493055.

This pone can realistically destroy the whole camp, everything we AND Anon worked on.

>>29493202
>And how can Posey help us?
Mostly as an in to Randall. I think >>29493201 has a decent point in that Haute likely underestimates how much Randall likes the rest of his herd, having his No. 2 on our side could prove to be the silver bullet for taking her out.

>>29493202
>This pone can realistically destroy the whole camp, everything we AND Anon worked on.

How so? She's just Randall's liason to the camp. The worst she could do is lose us Randall's investment but there's many others.

>>29492836
Sounds like the ponies were communists

>>29493248
Are there, though? Only one person showed real interest during the meeting, and it wasn't Randall.

It's likely Randall's investment is already locked-in. If things go to shit, it might end in a messy legal battle. Haute has the ability to turn things to shit in an instant. She's not just here to secure Randall's investment, she's here to do what she wants and get as much power and control (and wealth?) as she can in the process.

>>29493248
Shes confident, selfish and driven.
And shes in the camp RIGHT NOW.
It comes to little things, a word here, a push there and delicate structure we trying to uphold here comes crashing down.
Why would she do it?

Something as simple as toppling an alicorn princess, bringing the highest authority of the old word to her knees, proving shes better than Cadence.

>>29492844
>You need to bring this to the one person you can be sure will have absolute control over this situation: Go try to bring your concerns to Anonymous.

The most logical option; Often people forget that the main quality of a leader is his instinct, that all information serves but you listen to your own hunches?

Help too adquire on little of information from Posey

>>29490779
>>>Keep a watch during the night. She WAS acting a little suspicious.
gotta get rid of her. if shes around we have to keep acting weird around star. Unicorn or not shes still technically our property and has a job to do.

>>29492844
If someone with Haute arrives to take the reins you can be sure that there will be a general uprising throughout the property

Eject the snake from your garden before it's too late.

I do not want to imagine what that mare would dare to do to Flurry if she had the chance

>>29493186
Yes. Indefinite hiatus.
Losing interest and motivation in the story and would rather not force it.
Don't let rusemeisters tell you otherwise.

>>29492926
>>29492951
>>29493055
>>29493105
>>29493134
>>29493171
>>29493201
>>29493202
>>29493235
>>29493309
A lot of good points.

If she's this much of a threat we might need an 'all hands on deck' kind of option. Cadence's danger sense went crazy, right? Talk to Posey, then after they leave relocate Anon to another building to have a meeting with Mayor Mare, Thunderlane, and Gene while Mocha brings Sunburst room-to-room sweeping for bugs.

Don't know if that kind of thing is allowed. Seems pretty meta-gamey. I'm not sure Cadence would be that smart/paranoid. Might take the fun out of things to come.

>>29492844
>> You need to bring this to the one person you can be sure will have absolute control over this situation: Go try to bring your concerns to Anonymous.
i'm all for trusting anon, they have a good relationship we rarely utilize.

>>29493340
Maybe I misread something here about the level of authority here Haute has:

Isn't she just checking Cadance's operation to bring word back to Randall? She doesn't actually have any executive power and it doesn't even sound like she'll be in the camp for long. Why do most posters fear her having the ability to ruin the camp with her personal agenda when she doesn't have any say in how the camp operates?

>>29493367
What Candance needs is to demonstrate to Haute Glamor the difference between Tyranny and Leadership, it is not the same to control a dozen scary ponies as a community of hundreds, many of them very angry and about to explode ponies.

>>29493412
Because she shows the typical personality of a High School Bitch Queen, she uses the others to reach the top and to stay in it she could be able to do the same as Sunset Shimmer in the first movie of Equestria Girls

>>29493432
And I can see how that gets her far in a small group of less than a dozen. But this is a camp of over a thousand ponies, most of whom are already pretty cliquey and some of which may even crack her teeth in for trying. There isn't as much connection to Anonymous to the camp as there was for her group to Randall: the only sucking up she can do is to Cadance because Anonymous has given her more or less free reign of the camp by now. I just don't see the Queen Bitch stratagem being effective in a slave camp.

>>29493535
You are right.
She cant bring herself closer to Anon.
So what can she do?
Move others AWAY from Anon so she can be the one closest.

>>29493535
>>29493566
Like, for example, SNITCHING ABOUT ESCAPE PLANS CADENCE ACTUALLY FUCKING APPROVED??

>>29493566
Dubs confirm Colonel Cunt's scheme.

>>29493566
>Move others AWAY from Anon so she can be the one closest.
I do not see how anyone who isn't Cadance or Mocha in the camp could be moved farther away from Anon by this point.

>>29493572
And how would she learn those? Sunburst only shared with Cadance because she was in on the last one. None of the cells would share with an outsider.

>>29493583
Never underestimate your opponent.
Its safer to shoot a fly with a cannon than try to swat a cannonball flying at your face with a flyswatter.

>>29493572
She didn't approve of them. She shut them down in a way that didn't encourage the more rebellious members to act. Like a leader is supposed to.

>>29493583
Never underestimate what kind of damage the power do engage in little petty cruelties can cause. Ponies in this camp have been subjugated for so long, and Cadance has asked them to give a lot in the name of peace. They might be lured by the ability to have control for once.

>>29493619
>outside pone informs Anon about escape/rebellion brewing in the camp
>says Cadence ad everypony else is onboard
>says Caddy betrayed Anon
>Anon not taking chances investigates
>finds rebelion/escape brewing
>'holy shit, that pone is more trustworthy than any other!'
>Anon puts outsider pone in the seat of power
its like pottery, it writes itself.

>>29493647
Which is instantly shut down if Anon knows Haute is the kind of pony she is, and why talking to Anon first is a good option.

However, that's not the only way she could get what she wants. Sparking an unrelated rebellion and then resolving things before they get out of control to make herself look good. Starting a second power structure of the more rebellious ponies looking to her for leadership. Supplying contraband and/or weapons to fledgling rebellions to destabilize Cadence's image of being in control.

A good spymaster has no limit of opportunities. It's just a question of what her endgame is.

>>29493647
>pottery writes itself
How the fuck do you make pottery?

>>29493687
With autocorrect.

>>29493535
Anon is not as manipulative as Randall seems to be, besides that he is accustomed to handling the difficult and willful ponies, I doubt that Glamor dares to reach extremes like seduction in someone like Anon but she will certainly seek to undermine his attention of Candance By other means, such as blackmailing ponies of smaller posts like Mocha or Thunderlane or spying on the princess's movements through a network of informants, in which case she can convince someponies with favors and comforts, or worse, if she discovers the Growing disdain for the princess she could use it for something as damaging as to make raids in the name of Candance and at all times make her see her as responsible for the poor state of the population and thus convince Anon that Candance has failed as Leader

>>29493685
>It's just a question of what her endgame is.

When one of the rivals is defeated

>>29493685
>It's just a question of what her endgame is.
To arbitrarily exercise whatever power she can gain in whatever manner most makes her balls feel big.

>>29492844
And they organize a plan to put it in evidence?

That's the main difference between Glamor and Candance; The communication and trust that exists between their ponies

>>29493693
Damn. I wish I could make physical objects with my phone too…

Candance has worked hard to keep their ponies together as well as the tradition and culture of Equestria, it would not be fair for a usurper who has inherited the worst of our civilization to take everything away just to satisfy her hedonism

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>>29486018
my original plan was to write this month. but then i bought a car. I'm currently working on the car while also trying to figure out work. I havnt been doing anything because quite honestly i'm just trying to figure out some more serious stuff in real life. I dont even go to /mlp/ much because i'm too busy either working or on /o/ since they've been bretty good about helping me with car stuff

>>29494573
forgot muh trip

>>29494593
Who is there? For some reason I remember a female changeling and a very long female pleasure device

>>29494631
shhhhh

>>29494631
All I remember is someone getting a blowjob from a dude and no one minding.
And funnels. They were important somehow.

>>29494783
I remember an Alicorn being prostituted by a human bastard, another helping in a liquor store (?) And a third picking up trash totally defeated and lost all its will

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>>29494362
Give it all the love and attention i used to give my pet rats

>>29494362
play cave explorer with

>>29492844
> You need to bring this to the one person you can be sure will have absolute control over this situation: Go try to bring your concerns to Anonymous.

Anonymous did say they need to be more open to eachother.

>>29495315
If that pic is related, you have some weird tastes

>>29495315
That's nasty shit there nigga

>>29494362
Put her on a hamster wheel and watch her run for hours.

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>>29494362
Build a Lego city in a terrarium.

>>29494362
Thats extremely cute.

>>29494362
Take her back to /MMP/.
Still a qt though.

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>>29496714
And then making her power all my appliances.

>>29494362
i' probably tickle her viciously. I just wanna hear her giggles and see those cute little hoofers a wiggelin'.
Then take her back to her home if possible. if not. Care for her as well as I can.

>>29494362
Get a group of them and force them to pull me around in a sleigh like a group of dogs.

>>29497612
I feel like you would need a lot of them though

>>29498404
Not if you whip them hard enough

>>29498564
Yeah. Just whip them into exhaustion, that makes sense.

>>29499390
>Exhaustion
Do you mean laziness? I think that's what you meant, right?

>>29499484
Teeny tiny whippings.

>>29494827
murder is completely fine

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>>29493348
Rest in pasta. Anything new in here?

>>29500433
If you're wondering if there are any new stories, there's been a few new writefags lately. Unless you're talking about in this thread, then this post is useless

>>29500433
I should have an update posted on mine tonight. Going to try to wrap it up ASAP now. If you've not read the whole thing, there's already about 70k words in the pastebin (linked in recent updates). After that, I'm immediately starting a new story.

Aside from that we have a dope new CYOA going on.

>>29501990
>After that, I'm immediately starting a new story.

What's it about?
Fillies?
Brothels?
BOTH?

>>29502078
At this point, you should just write it yourself

>>29502184
Nah. Keep it a meme.

>>29502078
Same universe, with Rainbow Dash and a merry Southern negro.
>>29502184
The day it's written is the day we lose an excellent meme

>>29494362
constantly scare and berate it, then force it to breed me a horde of little pones to sell

>>29502467
>Going into the cock-sock business.

I dunno, I've heard it's very crowded recently. I'm not sure you could fit into it.

>>29502467
>>>/jp/16216480

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>>29502480
Not with that attitude you won't.

>not wanting to sex a tiny poner till she's a satisfied panting mess.

>>29500433
Reeb's CYOA, Handsome Jew's.

Some faggot posted exactly one update of this really intriguing green then disappeared. It seemed like Equestria was on the American continent, and Anon was the Duke of Lancaster of Rome Restored. He was a diplomat trying to negotiate peace in a war that's going badly for the ponies, and one of the sticking points is pony slaves.

>>29494827
>>29494783
>>29494631

I feel retarded but is this some kind of extended joke about how long it's been since Fireking wrote Changing Lifestyle for us?

>>29488337
Pretty sure there are drugs that can be used to physically induce over-production by the tear ducts.

I think just drugging them and hooking them up to custom tear-milking machines would be sufficient.
Keep them well hydrated and you could probably harvest enough in a year to cure all the people of earth who have no other recourse.

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Been a long time since we've had an 'Anon molests his pone in the bathtub' episode.

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>>29504131
That pic is strangely unsettling

>>29504594

Fuggin greeks.

>>29504661
Those letters are Cyrillic, most likely Russian. That's not Greek.

>>29504669

as drunk as I am, I see an awful lot of greek symbols I recognize far more than cyrillic. Particularly dem phis and deltas.

>>29504701
I KNEW that wasn't Russian, but I couldn't place the language.

Just read Shiny and Corona.

I'm not impressed. The pacing is the worst I've ever seen. Corona and Anon's characterizations are all over the place, though Shining stays pretty consistent. It's hard to tell just what Anon's motivations are at any given time. Also, real horses WOULD have made more sense for the type of work he has them doing. Or even grading/filling the land where needed to allow access for the tractor or other equipment, negating the need for work animals of any kind. The way Corona is so submissive - and falls in love with Anon - rubs me the wrong way. Particularly after she got what was a pretty cruel beating from him. That should have opened her eyes right away that she is just a slave to him and he will never treat or look at her as an equal, as would be required for there to be any hope at genuine romance. She should have snapped back to her senses after that - but she seems to fall deeper in love with him? Makes no sense.

And then we have Sparky the Edgemaster. One dimensional as fuck and boring.

Grace and her family are also really not that interesting, and the forced "cute" moments between her and the ponies are pretty grating. Shining's paternal tendencies toward her are pretty spot on though.

Shining suddenly falling into the role of "yessum massa" good boy after the time skip toward the end was pretty jarring. The stump thing I didn't get at all.

Overall I'd give the story 4/10. Seriously don't understand the hype. It's meh at best.

>>29504796
Your opinions are pretty shit, m8.

Be that as it may, I feel like this is as good a time as any to make the announcement that Shiny and Corona will not be continued. The story is canceled, unless slaveventure anon wants to do something with the characters. This will probably be my last time posting in this thread, I need to get away from 4chan for the sake of my mental health.

>>29504819
Good luck wherever life takes you, man. We'll miss you, and you're welcome back any time if you change your mind.
also I'm really, REALLY sorry for hurting you. You know who this is. Please text me and let me know you're going to be okay. I've been worried about you since what happened the other night. Just one message to let me know you're okay then I promise I'll leave you alone if you want...

>>29504796
>>29504819
>>29504841
Wrong trip, and shit-tier bait on top of that.

Well, I guess that means fagfag's ban is over.

>>29504841
Every single time SWF posts I check the trip. Most of the time, it's not him.

http://pastebin.com/9d5xtBD5
>*New updates from 11/28/2016 forward will be posted under the name/tripcode somewritefag !!tvlWrbLUTqN

Although SWF has already made the discontinuation announcement, the "I need to get away from here" is probably bullshit because we're here forever

>>29504841
Your apologies don't really mean much at this point. I've said all I have to say to you. I'm not going to forgive you and just pretend nothing ever happened, that's just not how I roll. Also I changed my number so I haven't gotten any texts you sent in the last 3-4 days. I'm just done.

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Bridle the bat!

>>29504889
What's this now? Were you getting involved with one of the regulars here and end up getting your heart broken? I need details. Internet relationships never end well, dude.

I gotta know though, was it a girl or a dude?

>>29504909
That would make sense given the "other night" comment since that might have been right around valentine's day. Who hurt you, SWF?

>>29504904
What a cute little stallion. I hope he likes gooey chocolate chip kisses and giving his master nice long hard rides.

>>29504819
Fuck you anyways for getting my hopes up

>>29505025
I don't owe you people a goddamn thing.

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>>29504819
>>29504889
Fake and gay.

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Come on guys. How is it possible to fall for the same simple troll, every single time, without fail. If it's not Some's trip, then it's not fucking Some talking. It's Fagfag.

Stop fucking falling for it.

>>29504819
Good luck out there Anon!

>>29505045
I'm pretty sure fagfag is having a conversation with himself right now. Trying to astroturf some drama.

Report, Hide, and hope that one day he actually does eat his vegetables.

>>29504796
finally, somebody else that didn't get the hype but wasn't going to have an autistic fit about it either.

These are almost exactly the criticisms I'd make. I'm maybe a little kinder on Sparky and the cute moments with Gracie.

I felt mostly the same way about Anon except I decided that whatever else, his motivation is a plain old fashioned desire to own and control a sapient being, to treat it like a pet. Which was pretty fucking unsettling.

Shining's attitude change after the time skip also made me nearly blow a blood vessel, but I sort of understood the stump pulling.

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>>29500433
That I'm going to come back? Yes. I've got no more block and going to work back on my Faust green.

>>29504819
>>29504889
boring.

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I want to ride-a Lyra

>>29505619
has there been a single lyra story? seems she'd be an ideal slave, maybe its just too easy to write?

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>32hrs since green.
>11 days since PhysicsAnon left us hanging.
>but only 5 since landscape anon.

Still feels like an eternity.

>>29505662
There was this really hilarious one about these black...thug like guys that bought some ponies. one was Lyra. It was truly a tragedy when that writefag gave up.

>>29505662
>>29505690
pastebin.com/t0b0q4LS

Blu is the main writefag for Royal Guard. Too busy for some old fashioned slavery.

>"Mister Anon, what's your cutie mark?"

>Well, that was a question you weren't expecting.
>...
>It'd be okay to fuck with her, right?
>Just a little.
>It's not like she's your pone. You're just horse-sitting for a week while your friend was doing whatever.
>Femanon was a bitch, but the good kind of bitch. The two of you went drinking on weekends.
>You even tried to get her laid, but as it turns out she wasn't gay.
>Yeah, right. And you're not an asshole.

"Well, Mint Chip... Can I call you Mint?"
>"Sure, Mister Anon."
"Well, Mint, now's as good a time as ever. You're just about old enough for this story."
>At least, you're pretty sure she is. She's got that skinny look like she's just starting horse-puberty.
>Don't wanna make it too dark. A horse-kid is still a kid.
>But if she just so happens to get the wrong idea about humans, it might make up for Femanon not paying you to watch her pet.
>However cute that pet may be.
>You pull up your sleeve to show her your shoulder tattoo.
"Like all humans of my breed, I don't have one. Only this symbol to show my loyalty to the greatest warrior to ever live."
>Her eyes are sparkling. Like literally sparkling. Holy shit she's adorable.

>"That's so cool!" Her voice went all squeaky for 'cool'. Teenpone confirmed.
>Thank god she's a tomboy. You can't do mushy stuff.
>You pat the seat next to yours and she awkwardly hops onto the couch.
>She shuffles around a little, adjusts her collar, and then sits with her forelegs tucked under her like a cat.

>>29505789

"The story of Earth's champion began long ago, in the early nineties. I was just a... uh... colt at the time."
>You should really learn more about ponies. That Algerian soap carving forum only talks about one part of them.
>And that's not allowed on your weeb boards. Sometimes you hate the color blue.
"He was a grumpy person. He always had been. But he cared deeply for those around him. When he was young he joined the military, where he could get into fights to help people. He pushed himself harder than anyone. He wanted to be the best. The path he chose would be difficult, he knew that much when he started, but his commitment never wavered. Not even when his superiors ordered him to do bad things. But he wouldn't back down. So he got in trouble a lot."
>Oh. My. God. She's scrunching her nose and her eyebrows are mushed together and her ears are flicking and it's just so CUTE.
>I'm going to get diabetes from a tiny horse.
>...
>"Mister Anon? Why would they do that? Why was he always so grumpy? Do stallions get into fights here? And what's his name?"

>And the bait has been taken. She seems pretty into it. Time for an evening of pure bullshit.
"All of those questions will be answered, Mint. We haven't even started the real story, where he saves the world from an endless army of the foulest, cruelest, most brutal monsters to ever exist..."
>Seeing her go from confused, to excited, to a little scared, and then to try and look tough...
>Oh, tonight is going to be fun. Assuming you don't have a cute-induced heart attack.
"But, as for his name..."
>Dramatic pause-
>Gotta play this shit up, Anon. Make it awesome.
"To speak his true name is to invite oblivion. Creatures of darkness, banished from our world, are always listening. It would draw their attention. Even to this day they fear him, for he is the one being that no dark creature can overcome."
"We call him: Doomguy."

>>29505792
===Later that night===

>A dramatic retelling of Doom 1 and 2, a couple pizzas, a bath, and a goodnight kiss later:
>You are ten-fucking-thousand percent ready to get a pony.
>Holy fucking shit do you want a pony.
>You weren't really okay with how things turned out...
>Slavery and everything. You try not to think about it.
>White Knight to the core, no matter how much you deny it.
>But you've always had a weakness for cute. And tonight was pure saccharine into your veins.
>You hadn't ever HNNNNNG'd before. Thought it was just a meme.
>Mint Chip cleared that misconception up real fucking quick.

>Okay, so six more days until Femanon comes back.
>And that's if you can survive the cutemageddon.
>Then you are going to get yourself a pony.
>Preferably, one that hasn't had their soul sucked out yet.
>...
>And that's why you don't think about it.
>Denial and ignorance are really good at keeping you from experiencing actual feelings.

>Okay, so: Pone Checklist
>[_] Hasn't been beaten to within an inch of their life.
>[_] Hasn't been abused, neglected, or otherwise had their spirit broken.
>[_] Hasn't lost that innocent sparkle in their eyes.
>[_] Hasn't been sexually abused. You want to cuddle that fluff.
>[_] Cute. Mint Chip makes it work, but green is kinda a shit color.
>[_] Actually within your budget.

>From what you've heard that's basically impossible.
>Maybe some kind of specialty vendor, but that'd bump up the price.
>...
>Well, you just realized how little it took to abandon your morals.
>Mamanon would be so proud.

>Fuck it. You were going to hell anyways. Your browser history told you that much.
>May as well have someone around to make things bearable.
>Maybe a pegasus. You kinda like their wings.

>>29505794
Updated Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/fa2kPL7E

Another short thingy. This time it's Clear Skies' master a couple years before they met. Not exactly the full-length green we need right now; just something to kill time between the good stuff.

>>29505798
Nice little prologue, will there be more set in this time before they met?

>>29505841
Yep, there's about three years between this short and the first thing I wrote for Clear. Plenty of time for Anon to become less of a jackass. There'll be more of Clear, of course. I love the comfy. However, she wasn't his first pony.

>>29504904
That's sexy as fuck

>>29505798
>kill time between the good stuff
I dunno man, this is pretty good

>>29504819
>>29504889
I'm pretty sure this should go without saying, but none of this was me.

>>29506616
Yeah, I'm pretty sure most of the responses to fagfag were just him trying to make it seem like there was something going on.

I want clear sky's to have my babies

>>29505868
i can't help but feel your gonna make him look like an awful person.

>>29506994
That's what we do here at /spg/. Happiness is for other generals.

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>>29506616
please write more.

>>29507024
That's simply not true. There's happiness. It just needs to be fought for and earned.

>>29506616
Sometimes I don't know if people who reply to fake tripcodes are just memeing around or not.

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From yesterday's EQD drawfriend

>>29462917
>You get about fifty feet from the house before you start realizing how terrible this decision probably is.
>The ponies don’t really want to hurt your friends, and they’re also the most talented unicorns on the farm aside from you. Even if something were to happen, they could probably handle themselves.
>Teleporting could be an issue, too. You hadn’t thought much about that scenario, but if it comes down to it teleporting four ponies all the way back to the house won’t be easy.
>But you can see their group in the distance, which means they can see yours as well. Turning back now after they’ve already seen you might make them give chase.
>Why are they even doing this? Even if they’d caught you by surprise and had their way with you, they’re taking a huge risk doing this. Few ponies here are stupid enough to think there won’t be massive retribution for a riot.
>Maybe it’s not even that, though. The other ponies could just be misinterpreting whatever this is. Probably best to go and find out yourself before anyone does anything hasty…
>And so, despite the second-guesses that fill your mind, you continue your march toward the yonder group of ponies. As they grow closer, you can make out the expressions of the mob’s front-facing members.
>Some gaze upon you with muted, almost masked anger. These expressions don’t scare you, you’ve seen them aplenty in the past several weeks. The ones that truly worry you contain unmitigated rage. Their eyes burn with the desire to see you hung from a tree limb, or ground to a pulp below their hooves.
>You’re within hearing distance, and you’ve long since held their full attention. You stop in your tracks, and hold out a hoof to keep your companions back as well. There’s no point in getting dangerously close to their group.

>>29508273
>Neither party moves for a moment, aside from clothing, fur, and manes being ruffled by the icy winds. In the distance, behind them and amongst the buildings you all call home, you can see many more of the farm’s residents peering out at what’s unfolding before them.
>”So I reckon y’all know what’s goin’ on here, then?” a buff, young earth pony stallion asks from the front. His tony is colder than ice, and cuts through the winter air to freeze your heart.
“I’d rather not make assumptions. I’m hoping this, whatever it is, isn’t anything bad.”
>”Not for them,” he says, motioning to the unicorns flanking you on each side. “But we done had enough with you, Starlight Glimmer. Either you get the hell outta this farm, or we make ya wish ya had.”
>Then there’s no question in their motives, or their intentions. Talking this matter down isn’t going to be easy. But panicking now isn’t a good idea, they’re staying back at the moment.
“I know I’ve done wrongs. And I know and feel deeply the consequences of my actions. But believe me when I say I never wanted any of this, this authority. I’d rather have never taken it on.”
>He smiles, “Well, Glimmer, I don’t believe you. You might believe it, but not me. Ever since you got here you just been workin’ to get all nice an’ cozy with the bosses, don’t seem like the actions a somepony wantin’ to avoid power to me.”
“It’s the truth. But even if it wasn’t, is that really a reason to resort to violence?”
>”Oh, that ain’t the reason we’re out here. It’s just that folks don’t appreciate when murder goes unpunished. An’ they appreciate it less when the suspect has her critics whipped after she’s got away with it.”
>Technically, by any legal definition, the death would be negligence or at worst manslaughter. But telling them that probably won’t help your case in this informal outdoor court.

>>29508311
“So, then, what? What can I do, for you all, for forgiveness?”
>”Runnin’ the hell off this farm, and not comin’ back.”
>Disregarding the illegality of that, you know you’re not ready to do that. Here you have friends, freedoms, a life, and maybe even a family of your own. You’re not going to throw that away.
“How about anything short of that?”
>He shrugs, “We got some rope and a tree. Or we can just buck n’ kick the life outta ya, if you prefer.”
>The words are left to simmer, and the tranquil silence is only broken by the sounds of wind rustling through what little vegetation remains on the landscape.
>You look to your right, at Lyra and Ruby Heart. The sun, now just beginning to touch the horizon, nearly blinds you as you look straight into it. But you’re nonetheless able to see their faces, set firmly against the group twenty yards ahead of you.
>To your left, Sunny Streak stands attempting to mirror their form, but failing to cover up the hint of nervousness that now plagues her features. But she sees you looking, and gives you a brief, almost imperceptible smile before returning her attention to the front.
>They’re here for you. They won’t fail you.
>And neither will your shields.
“And that’s your final word?”
>”Decision’s already been made, Glimmer,” the stallion says with a distinct firmness.
“Fine, then.” You strengthen the shield about you and your allies. “I’m going to give you one chance, now, to return to your quarters and back down. I am the single most powerful unicorn to ever live, and I could wipe you all out without the slightest of-“
>”Fuck off, Glimmer. You won’t do shit to us.”
>That remark came from a different member of the group, but the fallacy in his statement is striking. Perhaps you should capitalize on it.
“I wouldn’t? Then what are you out here for?”

>>29508341
>”She’s a God-damned killer!” Another voice pipes up. “And look, she ain’t ashamed of it, neither!”
>Fear dances across their faces for a fleeting instant, but that effect is quickly replaced by a renewed vigor in their anger. The throng collectively narrows its eyes and raises its voice, and it seems your attempt at intimidation has only riled them up further.
>The stallion at the front takes a step forward.
>And then another, this time with others following suit.
>By the fourth step, the entire group has started moving.
>Your friends stiffen beside you, but you quietly reassure them. The shields are now strong enough to keep all of them back.
>Hopefully, they’ll see the futility in their attempts to reach you, and call it off. If not, you can use your magic to end this quickly.
>But as the group marches down the road, covering a third, then two fifths, then almost half the distance between you, your mind starts racing and wondering if the shield has been set up properly. They should have hit it by now, right? How are they still moving forward?
>Your rising panic is cut off suddenly when the front members of the group stop abruptly, and as the ponies behind them continue their march, they are pressed up against the near-invisible wall erected twenty feet from you.
>They shout and the group stops, allowing them to remove themselves from the wall. The ponies naturally try to find a way around it, but the bubble holds tight on all fronts, completely protecting your group.
>Within a few minutes of their reaching the bubble, each member of the group starts to express some amount of frustration or even defeat. Some are enraged further, while others seem to realize the inefficacy of their actions and start to settle down.

>>29508371
>One or two even turn around and start to walk back, and it seems that your plan has worked.
>Until, between their ranks, you can see the tan coat of another pony racing toward the group.
>Long before you can see any cutie mark, face, eyes or racial features, you already know who it must be.
>Looking Glass has come to see the commotion, or even perhaps to help his tutor.
>Your eyes must have gone wide, and perhaps you lost a shade of color or two, because the ponies quickly turn around to view the incoming unicorn. Once again, you witness them reacting uniformly en masse, narrowing their vision and tightening their mouths.
>But their beef is with you, right? They’ll probably just tell him to fuck off, right?
>However, before any of them get a chance to call out – or heckle – his voice rings out with a distinctly angry tone, “What in hell is going on over here?!”
>”Get lost,” the same stallion from before orders, his hostility now directed away from you and toward your student. “Get lost ‘fore you end up like them. Mean, nasty, and trapped in a bubble with three dozen ponies crowdin’ around.”
>”Leave them alone! Don’t you have any idea what kind of trouble you’re going to be in after that?”
>”Trouble?” the stallion responds mockingly. “Boy, I hope I get sold the fuck off. I’m done living somewhere the bosses can not only kill us an’ get away with it, but give the same damn power to other ponies.”
>”Well, I can see they have a shield bubble up. You’re not going to get past that, a pony like Starlight can cast that in her sleep!”
>That’s bullshit, but you’d believe it if you didn’t know better. The spell is actually pretty taxing under this much load and being sustained for so long.

>>29508408
>”Maybe,” he says, clearly frustrated by the prospect. But to your dismay, an inherently sinister grin soon replaces his scowl, and his attention hones in on Glass. “But if that’s the case, and they gotta put the bubble down for us, we might as well give ‘em some motivation.”
>He exchanges glances with a number of other ponies, and a set of more physically fit stallions begins to encircle Glass.
>No.
>No, if only it had been a week later! He was going to learn teleportation in a matter of days from now!
>But there’s no way he can defend himself against this crowd. And the look on his face shows that he knows it, too.
>He knows no shielding spells, but a ring of blue magic shoots up around him, keeping the crowd back behind a fence of kinetic magic. Smart move.
>He might actually be able to hold them back this way. You certainly hope so, as there isn’t really any way for you to shield him yourself.
>It’s starting to look like the group might back down again. The ponies have again grown frustrated, and a group has broken off and stomped away in anger.
>But, to your alarm, they don’t head back to the houses, or even out to the fields.
>Instead, they head for the nearby ditch, and start picking up rocks.
>You’re frozen for a moment, before collecting yourself enough to cast a kinetic spell to knock the ponies down.
>But the commotion causes the rest of the group to freeze, and look over to see what the splinter group had been doing. They see the rocks, and the quickly-recovering ponies.
>And many move over to join them.
>A few stallions you could knock over while holding up this shield, but fifteen or more? There’s little you can do other than knocking them back individually as they move over to pick up stones.
>The other unicorns try to help, but with their still-gimped magic they’re not able to make much progress.
>And, ultimately, one stallion launches his missile.

>>29508438
>It arcs through the air, but your magic is occupied preventing others from doing the same. You can only watch its trajectory, and hope it’s a miss.
>But the stone strikes true, and lands directly above Looking Glass’s right eye. He falls to the ground, and the kinetic spell around him fails.
>Before you or anyone else can act, the crack of a rifle sounds from behind you, and a lead projectile goes spinning overhead. It’s a warning shot, but the message is clear.
>For you, it’s time to leave. For the ponies surrounding you, it’s gone too far.
>You’d expected to be able to teleport four ponies that distance, but five? It would be over 50% harder. A spell of this magnitude stands to seriously hurt you, or even kill a lesser unicorn.
>But as you look around and see the ponies starting to recover from the shot, another one cracks and whistles overhead, closer this time. If you don’t do it, then someone is going to get killed here, be it Looking Glass or one of the enraged ponies.
>So you charge up the spell for what may be the hardest teleport in your life, and zap yourself and your four friends out of the fray.
>…

>>29508465
End update. Sorry if it seemed like I was bitchy about that relatively small plot point, I just didn't want the story ruined by a climactic scene that didn't make sense. Comments/criticisms/feedback always appreciated. PB: http://pastebin.com/TnWCRgzK

>>29508527
Always with the cliffhanger HJ, you injure me physically. Good update, though.

>>29507085
Shiny and Corona is still on hiatus for now, but if someone wants to come up with a good enough prompt I might be tempted to crank out a 5-6 post one-shot within the next few days if I can. Might help me get back into things.

>>29508160
>just fluttershy in bondage
>meh
>wait
>is that blood?
saved

>>29509177
I'll try to think of something, I'll let you know! When it comes to writing stuff you gotta just start letting words flow out. When you revisit it later, even if what you wrote isn't to your liking, you can better put a finger on why and take your story in a good direction.

Good seeing the real SWF

>>29508160
This picture hurts to look at. Poor Flutters. :( probably didn't deserve that spanking at all.

>>29508527
Should I assume that a happy ending isn't possible at this point?

>>29510059
Depends on what you mean by happy.

>>29505794
This is great. This is exactly how I would feel too, too fucking cute.

>>29510160
THATS NOT THE RIGHT ANSWER

>>29509177

>>A month passes.
>>Other stuff might happen like The Saddling, Anon becoming aware of SlaveVenture, and Corona being even more tsundere, but Shiny passes his magical probation period with the implant attenuator.
>>The big day arrives, and they travel to the Para-Equine Secure Neuro Surgical Clinic to have the invasive implant finally removed, and Shiny permanently restored to his full magical strength. He is still a slave, but being trusted like this is a change in legal status as well.
>>Although clean and efficient, it's not a happy place for ponies. Literally where magic goes to die. It's Shinies second visit, and he's simultaneously elated and terrified. Anon holds my the hoof.
>>While Shiny is being prepped for surgery, who should they bump into but their old friend Sparky! Things are not going so well for him.
>>Removing the horn would reduce his value to negative (and there's always later...), but nobody is willing to stump for the cost of an implant either; he is here to get his nerves cut. We are inadvertently shown a pone recovering from the procedure, and it's not pretty.
>>Then Anon thinks "I just happen to own a used implant!"
>And that's how Sparky found himself begging the hated human slaver (and the even more hated collaborator) for the very shackle that would bind him.
>If we never see Sparky again, we at least have some closure, but Anon might pick him up cheap. If so, Shiny would have to be in charge of him when Anon was not around. The beaten but defiant slave we met at the beginning, who was magically whipped and bound by a collaborator, might end up in the same place himself! That might be a symmetrical place for "The End".
>>Still don't know what Coronas gift should be.
>Stallions reluctantly whipping stallions, with magic. Umpf.

>>29510877
I seriously doubt Shining would ever whip another pony. And it's going to be a shit storm when he finds out Cadance whipped other ponies.

>>29508527
>I just didn't want the story ruined by a climactic scene that didn't make sense
Remember: The show's writers change and make up rules whenever it suits them. Why shouldn't you?

>>29510877
Some of that was supposed to be blacktext. Somehow a > got added to every line. Probably because I'm pone phosting.

>>29510877
In all seriousness though, I really would love to see more of Sparky. He had potential as a character.

>>29510940
You copied the text and then replied.
When you reply with a text copied to pocket it gets quoted automatically, I thik.

>>29510906
Shiny will have come to value his relationship with Anon, his place in human society, and his own magic a great deal. Sparky might do something that jeopardizes this, or is just wrong. Shiny and Cadance are both very conflicted about it, but sometimes you must do what you would never-ever do. It's called drama and character development. If they are ever reunited it will be a shared hardship that brings them even closer together. And a shared fetish that they can indulge on each other!

>>29511121
I think it would take something like Sparky hurting Grace somehow before Shining would ever willingly take the whip to him. And I don't think he'd let him get close enough to Grace to begin with for anything like that to happen. It might be interesting if - once Sparky actually DOES start to settle down enough, maybe he's introduced to her and accidentally hurts Shiny's little buddy somehow - maybe in a way that appears intentional but totally isn't - a misunderstanding leading to one of the harshest whippings Sparky's ever received, ironically under a lash wielded by one of his own kind.

>>29511121
I think Shiny would be able to better understand Cadence's situation now that he's developed loyalty for Anon. He wouldn't be as willing to hold it against her.

>>29509177
Coronas Christmas gift: a tracking / shock collar! Not a gift you might give just anyone, but for a slave pone it's a way around the leash laws. Wearing it she can run around in public, buy things it town, meet other ponies, take an introspective walk in the park, and imagine being a free mare, all while Anon chills at home with Shiney. But he is still holding her leash the whole time through a cell phone app: "Find My Pone" with location, video, and shock capabilities.
She thinks back on her time on the run, on the run again, at the vet, and wonders if freedom is even something she wants anymore. Kind of a bitter / sweet, bondage / freedom oneshot mostly independent of the main story.

>>29511121
>>29511150
>>29512137
>>29512176
>discussing a story that's been dead for over a year
>current year

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>>29513073
Nope
Nope
Nope
Nope
Nope
Nope

>>29513056
SWF just asked if people wanted to give him a prompt. That's why.

Read the thread.

>>29513181
It's probably just fagfag complaining

>>29513181
Nobody cares.

>>29513181
I thought he was asking for a prompt unrelated to his ongoing story, something he can do a quick one shot with.

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>>29513275
Fuck off fagfag.

>>29513289
My vote is for a quick slice of life about Corona back before she became a slave. What her life was like in Equestria.

>>29513336
This. Slice of life about Corona or Sparky would be nice. Could even just drop it in the pastebin and let us know it's there instead of posting in the thread since it wouldn't exactly be a slavery related story.

>>29509177
I'd like to see a one-shot "prequel" of how the ponies got enslaved and the final moments before shiny gets ripped from his family. Perhaps this could be done through some kind of dream or flashback?

>>29513871
This, plus the scene where Shining is first whipped by a collaborator.

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>>29509177
Let's get away from Shiny and Corona for a bit and do something entirely different like filly brothel.

>>29513982
Isn't that a colt?

>>29513994
Not after a little elective (but mandatory) surgery.

>>29481052
>Fire and Sky
What aircraft are Spitfire and the Anon roaming around with in this story? I don't think it says but I'm getting PBY vibes so far.

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>>29509177
Here's a prompt for you:
Slave mare does slave mare things

>>29514006
>elective
>mandatory
Those two are antonyms…

>>29514131
elective for the owner
mandatory for the pony

>>29512176
I like it.

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Mare is for riding

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>>29514033
How about
>slave mare does slav mare things
?

>>29514131
>>29514154
story checks out, your off the hook this time.

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pones are too lewd to slave

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>>29516129
very lewd

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>>29516631
très lewd

>>29514020
Huh, that's odd. I'd swear it was actually mentioned in the story...

But yes, you're spot on: Catalina with some mild modifications and updates.

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>>29516129
>>29516631
>>29516842
That is why they must be enslaved. Such depraved creatures lack basic decency, understanding, or even the capability to elevate themselves above their crude, bestial urges.
It is the duty of mankind to take the reins of their species and guide them until they can stand on their own.

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>>29516842
now i need a story where rarity's mistress keeps dressing her in lewd saddles and taking her into public without knowing what they mean. all the stallions love it while shes mortified but her master will hear none of it.

>>29513903
This, but with some sympathy for the collaborator too, not just painting them cartoon evil. Shiny says they had full control of their magic and could have freed the whole camp. How did they come to this position of trust, what were they before?

>>29508465
>In the blink of an eye, five ponies fall to the floor across Anon’s kitchen. He jumps in surprise, but almost immediately rushes over to the bleeding and knocked-out Looking Glass.
>You probably don’t show any outward injuries, but inside, the spell you just cast has taken a toll. Initially on your feet from the teleport, you collapse to the ground as your legs refuse to hold your weight.
>You’ve felt this only once before, but have read of its effects many times. Magical over-exertion is a dangerous condition for any unicorn, and leaves hundreds hospitalized every year in Equestria.
>A teleport over hundreds of yards with five ponies would normally only be even attempted by an alicorn or other incredibly powerful magic-wielder, like Discord. But you’ve not only attempted it here, but successfully accomplished it.
>But it has taken a toll on your mortal unicorn body. Muscles across your body all ache and cry out in their exhaustion simultaneously, while the otherwise ever-present tingle of magic has subdued to little more than a murmur within you. Your horn aches, and you feel dizzy and lightheaded. You’re glad you never got dinner, else you might have retched.
>Sounds are muffled and your vision is blurry, but you can make out the shapes of ponies and a single tall human rushing about the room. Several are crowded over the limp form of Looking Glass, while others rush about bringing things to them.
>After a minute, your head clears a bit, and you’re able to shakily bring yourself up to stand on your hooves. But a quick test of your magic reveals it to still be almost entirely wiped out, and momentarily creates a headache that threatens to send you crashing once more to the hardwood floor.

>>29518622
>You half-walk, half-stumble over to Looking Glass, and can thankfully still clearly see the rise and fall of his flank as he breathes. There have been injuries, but no lives lost today.
>”Hey!” Anon shouts with a clap, snapping you out of your examinations. “Starlight, you hear me? You alright?”
“I think so… Not… not in the best shape.”
>”We gonna need to take you to the hospital too?” he asks with concern tugging at his features.
“I think I’ll be okay… just need to rest. But we need to get him to a doctor,” you say feebly, motioning to Looking Glass.
>”Aw shit!” Applebloom’s voice cuts in from across the room. You snap your head over to find her looking out one of the kitchen windows, toward where you’d been only moments before. “Anon, get over here!”
>The urgency in her tone makes him scramble upwards and over to the tall, Victorian-style window. “No, no this ain’t good,” he says to no one and everyone present. “They’re comin’ this way!”
>Applejack and Sweetie Belle stay to continue caring for Glass, but the rest of you all move over to one window or another along the same wall. True to Anon’s word, the group seems to have realized what happened quickly, and is now starting to move down the road toward the farm house.
>”Scoots, get the sheriff on the phone, tell ‘im we got a pony revolt! Sunny, you remember where I store the guns, right? Bring ‘em out, enough for me’n every unicorn we got.” He turns to you, “Starlight, can you set up a shield ‘round the home? Even just for a short while?”
>You test your magic once again, and while some control has been regained, it’s nowhere near enough to cast any kind of shielding spell, let alone one big enough for an entire building. Even if you stretched every fiber in your being to the max, to the point of near death, you’d not even be close to strong enough to do it.

>>29518629
“That teleport sapped most of my magic. I’m sorry Anon, but I can’t, even if I killed myself in the process.”
>He rattles off a string of curses, more to himself than you. As he does so, he moves back over to the window where his rifle is still loaded and mounted, and takes a shot at the group.
>Alarmed, you press against the window, praying that his shot hasn’t struck true. But it appears to just be another warning shot, as the group stops and looks upwards where the bullet has evidently flown past them. But once again, they only remain in place for a moment, before once again starting their march toward the house.
>Anon continues firing off warning shots, but by the fifth shot, the magazine is out and the group barely notices his harmless fire. He sets aside the rifle and angrily slams the window shut, locking it in the process.
>In the attached living room, Sunny Streak and Sweetie Belle have begun checking and laying out firearms. Across the room from you, Scootaloo is on the phone with the authorities, urgently relaying the situation.
>Applejack is the sole attendant to Looking Glass, but with him still unconscious, there’s probably little reason to devote anyone more to his side.
>Big Mac is hurriedly rushing about the home, locking doors, windows, and even securing the hearths to protect from any crafty pegasi flying in from above.
>In short, the scene is one of chaos. Chaos, but a determined, frightened, and remarkably efficient chaos.
>”Starlight, is your magic good enough to hold a gun?” Lyra asks from the other room.
“I think so, but do we really need to, well, go this far?”
>”We ain’t gonna shoot nobody,” Anon answers for her. “But if they see us armed n’ ready to fight back, they probably won’t try anything. No matter how much they try, ain’t nobody on this farm who can block a bullet, who ain’t one a the unicorns in this room.”

>>29518645
>With few other options, you hurry into the other room and examine the options. Anon’s collection of firearms is impressive, and reminds you of the sword and axe collections you’d seen from a few Canterlot diplomats, military officers, and exotic researchers.
>You know a bit about guns from internet research and video games, but like most ponies, you’d never before even dreamed of wielding one. You take a simple semi-automatic shotgun from the array, as it loads and operates without many kinks or curiosities.
>A quick glance outside reveals the mob of ponies rapidly approaching the home.
>The other unicorns each use their magic to grab a rifle or shotgun of their own, with Sweetie Belle taking a pink, modern rifle kept in a case bearing her name. Anon soon enters the room, and quickly grabs both an AK with a shoulder sling and a holstered sidearm.
>”I know we don’t got time for a gun safety class, but first rule, don’t aim at nothin’ you don’t wanna shoot,” Anon says to the room as he checks his own weapons. “Second rule, don’t you never pull that trigger if you ain’t ready to shoot. Third, keep the barrel pointed at the ground unless you’re bringing it up to aim. All y’all got it?”
>Brief affirmations sound from each of you. At this moment, Scootaloo flies in from the other room. “The sheriff’s got himself and a posse comin’ but they ain’t gonna get here for fifteen minutes. What should the rest of us do, Anon?”
>”Scoots, you take AJ and Applebloom and hole up with Looking Glass in the basement. Big Mac, just be ready in case things take a turn for the worse.” He turns back to the unicorns, “Ruby, Sunny, you both watch from the kitchen, make sure the ponies can see your guns. Lyra, you watch the west side of the home, and holler if they come ‘round that way.”

>>29518649
>”Starlight, Sweetie, you’re with me and Big Mac here in the main room. We’re gonna open that front door and talk to ‘em. Remember, we don’t wanna be shootin’ nobody, so we’re just gonna try and drive ‘em off.”
>As each unicorn goes to her position, you line up at the front door with Anon, Sweetie Belle, and Big Mac. Behind you, you can hear Applejack and her sister struggling to carry Looking Glass soundly to the basement.
>It’s not long before the mob arrives in front of the house. The front door and porch are elevated, and you can now see the individual members of the group much more clearly. They’re at least forty or fifty strong: easily enough to have overwhelmed you had they caught you by surprise, but still a small minority of the ponies on the farm.
>Among them are unicorns, earth ponies, and even a couple pegasi. Your heart falls a little when you recognize Crystal Skies in their back ranks.
>”Not a step closer!” shouts Anon as they reach the base of the steps. He unslings his rifle and points it toward the group. Cautiously, you and Sweetie Belle do likewise. “Y’all got one final chance to head back, ‘fore I sell each and every one a you off at the auction! And trust me, I’ll make sure y’all get stuck with the hardest, cruelest labor I can find.”
>”I’m sure we can come to an agreement, Mr. Anonymous,” answers the same nameless stallion who’d led their group earlier. “Just get rid a Starlight Glimmer, and we got what we want. See? Negotiatin’ ain’t hard.”
>”Negotiating?” Anon scoffs. “Listen here, you lil’ scumbag. I ain’t gotta negotiate shit. I own you. You’re my goddamn property. Starlight’s my property too. And just like I ain’t about to sell my couch ‘cause my coffee table wants it gone, I ain’t about to get rid a her, neither.”

>>29518658
>”That what you see us as? Just property? Just tools t’make you a fortune?” the stallion asks, anger tinging his voice.
>”Don’t matter what I see y’all as. At the end a the day, that’s how things are. I wanted to give y’all a better life, but I guess that ain’t enough for ya, huh?”
>”Bullshit,” the stallion replies, growing more confident in tone. “You ain’t ever cared about nothin’ but linnin’ your pockets. Tell me, ‘master’, you even know my name?”
>Anon stays silent, and his only reaction to the question is to squint his eyes slightly and readjust his weapon. “Thought not,” the stallion says, seemingly not put off by the rifle in the slightest.
>”So what now, huh?” Sweetie Belle pipes up. “All that bullshit don’t mean anything. You’ve got rifles pointed at you, we don’t. What do you think you’re going to do?”
>”Can’t shoot all of us.”
>Despite his bold assertion, no one moves an inch for a few moments. Instead, each group stares each other down, waiting for any movements. In reality, if it came to it, you probably could shoot them. Anon and Sweetie both have high-capacity rifles, and both probably know how to use them. And aside from the two or three pegasi in their ranks, the group below would have to ascend almost a full flight of stairs to reach you.
>But finally, a movement catches your eye. Near the back, several ponies shuffle around, but you can’t quite see their movements. Anon and Sweetie keep their weapons pointed on the front of the group, but you almost subconsciously move yours up toward the spot of movement.
>By now, it’s almost dark, and the group is mostly illuminated by the porch lights and radiance emanating from the home’s many tall windows. But they’re still shrouded in relative darkness.
>Which is what allows you to easily see when a small flame flickers between the ponies you’d trained your weapon on.