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Horse Futa Thread
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Futaurs are a gift to this Earth
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>>7374887
I like this name!
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>>7374957
so did the Honored Matres and look where they ended up.
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>>7374978

Merging with the Bene Gesserit? Could be worse.

/there are no prequels
//there are no sequels
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I don't have anything to contribute but I just wanted you to know that I approve of this thread.
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>>7377493
Actually, that's a lie. I CAN contribute!

It's been a week since I became the leader of a tribe of centaurs. It was obvious to me, a rather headstrong trader, that the nomadic group would be more successful if they hauled goods from town to town. Traveling was something they did anyways. This fantasy world I've come to live in knows nothing of economics and aside from being a bit ballsy, numbers are my only skill. It would be cheaper than most people for them given their horses can double as their guards.

I was intimidated by them at first but it didn't take long to see they were...a bit prudish. The covered much of their human halves and the back halves of the equine torsos had a sort of "skirt" draped over it. I had a rather nice amount of gold from some profitable transactions but I knew walking around with a jingling sack was a surefire way to get robbed. Running with a band of physically imposing but technologically backward centaurs would take care of that.

They didn't trust me, of course, but they were always on the fringe of starving to death, especially during the winter. Their breeding rate was the only thing replacing those that died in the harsher seasons. The way the tribal elder's eyes widened at the profits from the first caravan's profits was wonderful. The way the elder's daughter came to my hut, something long, thick and nearly dragging the ground swaying between her bared back hooves? A little alarming.

Continue?
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>>7377832
If you'd be so kind
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>>7377832
I was going to give a cool and sane reply, but then I read it.

Holy shit, don't stop. Keep it up like you are playing volleyball.
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>>7377832
Part 2 of 40 inches

The Ing family was the ruling herd of their group, their size much greater and seeming to be descended from draft horses from back home. Powerful and a bit more dominant than most of the other mares of the group, it was rather easy to see why they ruled them. Throbe Ing, the Elder's oldest daughter was a muscular example of her herd, her skin taut and the color of caramel on her amazonian upper half. Her lower half seemed to be a Shire stallion, her coat a shiny coal-black and the bottom of her legs a brilliant white with long, feathery unshorn fetlock fur. Overall a beautiful horse attached to a massive, intimidating and beautiful woman.

From what I could see bobbing between her lewdly exposed hind legs, she was large, intimidating and beautiful in a way you would find in many bestial porn websites, as well. I gulped as she crossed her arms, pushing up the modest breasts covered with a fur pelt "shirt" as my eyes darted from her blushing gaze to what had to be at least 25+ inches of pulsing, twitching horse cock, black at the base and mottling with pink blotches as it traveled down the virile flesh.

"I have come as a...gift from elder to the one who has seen to our prosperity. We are grateful, especially I. You have shown us bounty like only the few who have betrayed us to become mercenaries have known while asking little of us." She stated as a specific part of me betrayed my people, saluting to a foreign government with great eagerness.
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>>7378026
Part 3 of 10,000 poundings

"Thrust, we have much to thank you for. I would be with you." Throbe Ing said, blushing and looking to the side shyly despite her imposing stature over me.

Now, I had come up with a new name after awakening in a cow pasture of a completely different and fantastical world. Thrust upon this new world and rather lewd, myself, I had decided upon the name Thrust. How foolish I was, to pick such a name. How typical it was that it would come back to bite me with such irony.

"N-now hold on. I was happy to help. With the profits, we can arm and armor your people better to ward off bandits and those that wish you ill. I couldn't t-take advantage of you, as beautiful as you are." I stammered, my tent pitched and my asshole quivering in fear at what I beheld.

She was not pleased by my reaction. Centaurs were prudes...despite being a race of hermaphrodites with horse cocks.

"It would be an insult to refuse that which is given freely, Thrust. You have honored us. Let me honor you in reward. Unfortunately, seeing as you are probably as endowed as the other two-leggers, I think I will need to be the one giving pleasure." She said, narrowing her eyes and stepping closer.

I audibly gulped and wondered if I could gather my things and escape before she ran me down. It was a fantasy, given their speed and strength. She was starting to step closer and the warm, familiar scent of horse was starting to fill the air. They were pretty clean creatures, having their criminals tasked with cleaning the hindquarters of their population, something they cannot do themselves due to anatomy.

Her monstrous prod twitched, growing taller...taller and longer. Oh god, I hope they'll let me ride them afterwards, as I didn't see myself walking any time soon.
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>>7378058
Drip after lewd, thick drip of the hot syrup she produced slid from the faucet her enormous equine penis had turned into. A small puddle would be forming in a moment and I was thankful for it. It would be impossible for me to deal with such a beast unlubricated.

"I would advise you disrobe completely. I would not want to ruin our savior's clothing and I am, uhh, quite p-productive." She stammered for the first time as the blood vessels in her face made her perform a fantastic impression of a ripe tomato. Honestly, despite the statue-esque size of her, the girl was cute and bashful!

The horse cock jumping up and down below her barrel wiped that thought out. I was stuck and I didn't want to ruin relations with the first group who seemed to be nice to me AND strong enough to serve as protection. Still, I was visibly shaking as I pulled down my pants and began to slide my shirt off.

"You seem shy. Strange, after how we found you." She said, puzzled by my fear.

Before I explain, know that I was a...disturbed and perverted individual before I came here. I had been attacked by kobolds before this, already naked and starving after being mugged of everything I owned, even the clothes on my person. Thankfully, kobolds are the size of your average five year old and sported nothing more deadly than sharpened sticks. They deeply respected power and I thought, foolishly, that they could be my little minion group. I had beaten them, received some superficial wounds and had their tiny leader collapsed under me....and sported an adrenaline erection I could have hammered nails with.

Given the hatred I was feeling and the perversion, sexual and otherwise that had crafted me in life, I figured a nice, brutal hate-rape on their leader would cement my authority with them. They found me naked, snarling and hunched over a kobold and surrounded by their beaten, cowed tribesmen as I pounded him furiously.

"It...It's nothing, I am just afraid you might be too big."
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>>7378083
MOAR I AM DIAMONDS
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>>7378083
"Well, it is good that I am so bountiful, then. You shall find all the lubrication you need." She stated, doing less than nothing to hold my fears at bay.

Thus, I found myself staring down the barrel of a forty fi-err, an equine erection and reaching up with trembling hands to rub over it...for the second time in my life. This time, an angry farmer and fear of injury wouldn't be keeping me from putting it inside me. It was warm, like a fat, fleshy radiator as I cupped my hands under the constant drool of hot, sticky precum. After a few seconds, I had half a handful and was spreading it over her extreme girth, having to lean forward and let the waterfall of fluids cascade over my shoulder and back as I worked it farther down her length.

"You're, uhh, rather large. I'm worried you w-will hurt me if you put this inside me." I said, shaking as I applied what might be the thing that saves my life(not my ass, though. My ass was doomed.) to the spear I was about to nigh-willingly impale myself with.

"Do not worry, my hero, I will be gentle. I know how endowed we are compared to your kind. Given what you did to the lizard men's leader, I figured you would be more receptive to this. You shouldn't give what you wouldn't receive." She admonished with a giggle, making me regret raping that kobold chieftain more with every word.

I continued to slick up the dripping log of horse meat that twitched under my admittedly skilled hands. It probably helped that I was shaking hard enough to be considered a vibrator by this time. I'd be surprised if I lived through this with an intact prostate but a stupid part of me unconcerned with my survival was a bit thrilled at the lewd pleasure I would soon receive.

"I think you have gotten it ready enough. Prepare yourself." She commanded. She was much more dominant than the centaurs I had met, at least, the ones that weren't guards. I prayed to god and meant it for the first time in my life. Please let me live through this!
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>>7378091
Ask and ye shall receive. I recommend you post some centaurs, though. Probably don't have to be futa, now. I don't think any more futa content would be available.
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>>7378095
Throbe pulled back, her fat length dripping constantly, from the tip and the slime that coated it thoroughly. I gulped and gathered the blanket covered hay that served as my bed so that it was higher up. I would need all the cushioning I could get.

"P-please, get me wet and use your fingers on me first. If you don't open me up a bit f-first, you'll s-s-split me in half!" I said, my voice breaking as I stammered in mortal fear of the monstrous breeding spear she sported that seemed intent on halving me ass-first like a hatchet greeting firewood.

She knelt on her front legs gently as I bent over the hay bed, ass presented to my executioner. Her hands reached down to scoop some of her preseed from her length and I shuddered and arched my back as the hot goop spilled suddenly down my parted crack. I had been fingered before. It was inevitable to any gay guy with a sex life. The human halves of centaurs were larger than their bipedal counterparts, however and her fingers were large and meaty, like the other part of her anatomy bent on ruining me. My gasp was audible and the hastened breaths afterward only made me aware of the thick scent of equine arousal starting to fill the air.

"Oh, you sound scared, but you gasp and shiver at my touch. Perhaps you protest too much?" She teased wryly as one massive finger probed my ass and with pressure, sank into my depths a second later. My back arched and my traitorous erection pulsed. Each finger was almost as fat as my cock! She teased me slowly, obviously not as sexually tame as her brethren.

My gasps grew louder and my breathing heavier as two, then three fingers joined me, almost thicker combined than I had ever fit in myself. I was...a bit of a size queen and a bit insatiable, having paid quite a few BadDragon.com employee's with my purchases. Minutes later, she pulled away and I gasped as cool air touched the inside of my anus, gaped by her effort. Hooves clopped past my waist and I gulped.

It was time.
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>>7378114
I swear my life flashed before my eyes when I felt something as wide as both my fists combined nudged roughly against my open asshole.

"Please be gentle!" came a squeak from me that was higher pitched than your dog whistle. A laugh greeted it and I was starting to rethink trying to escape. I had several close encounters with things that could rape-murder me if they had noticed me while I was wandering, naked and scared. I was considering going back to hug them if this was my alternative. It was as these thoughts occurred that a hoof hooked around my left shoulder and pulled at the same time as her haunches pushed.

My vision flashed in red and pain made up my world as I took the biggest cock I had seen outside of an elephant on youtube, let alone felt inside me! I heard a scream, a scream of bloody murder and it took a second for me to be coherent enough to realize it was mine! She stood still, leaning down and looking at me upside down with worry, dark brown hair cascading from her head and one hand propping her up against her right foreleg. Her other hand reached down and rubbed over my chin and neck in what I assumed was an attempt to soothe me. My ass was on fire but the pain dulled over a few minutes. I felt clogged, like I hadn't taken a dump for days after having had Thanksgiving dinner and it just wouldn't come out. The comedic thought helped me forget I was stuffed with just the head of a cock that could easily take my life.

"Shhhhhhhhh....be still and breathe. You aren't in any danger. We put some herbs in your food, things to help with your ability to stretch. Centorea help me, you feel so good...so tight!" She groaned, resisting the urge to slam forward and impale me like a pig on a spit.

"J-j-j-just don't MOVE!" I whispered loudly through clenched teeth. It still hurt, hurt a lot honestly, but I hoped it would subside more with time.

"Easy to see. Your passage is so warm. I don't know if I can hold back." She said in a moan. Faaaantastic.
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>>7378126
Diamonds
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>>7378126
*easy to say* Fuck me, adderal always gives me more typos. I hope you guys are grateful because those pills cost me money. Oh, and if anyone is up for some good RP and can make at least an 80% on an english test, my skype name is Ezcheesesorceror.
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>>7378126
hnnnnn anon please
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>>7378126
Throbe Ing was my whole world right now. The telephone pole she called a penis dominated my ass. Her barrel leaned down, warm and fuzzy against my back. Her hoof and feathery fetlock hair tickling my right shoulder and neck. Her hands rubbing my neck and upper chest. Finally, the sight of her upside face, pleasured yet concerned for the safety of her tribe's savior. It was touching, almost, the look she gave me. Almost enough to overcome the mostly diminished pain in my rump.

She ruined that by starting to push deeper, making me gasp like someone who had never become aware that giving birth was painful.

"NNNNGH, FUCK!" I half-shouted, half-whispered as inches of impossibly thick horse cock conquered my colon. My prostate was smashed flat after the second or third second and the twists of my insides were forcibly straightened out as she pushed deeper.

"Mmmm, that's the plan, little one~" She groaned into my ear. Fuck my stupid mouth to death, I wanted to slit my own throat before she could go deeper, though the tingle of my prostate and the sensation of being filled was starting to overcome the pain. It was pleasant, in a way, how her flanged knob scraped my insides. They had healers in their tribe, wielders of magic that might be able to make sure I didn't look like an upside-down pringles tube with arms and legs when she was done with me.

My breathing was rough and rasping and I drooled onto the blanket as feet of fat horse flesh filled me, thick cream spurting into my insides and warming me. I felt like I was burning with a fever as something touched my strained ring that made my heart skip a beat.

Her medial ring. I was....oh god I was only halfway there!

"I-I-I don't know if I can d-do this." I stammered almost deliriously, a madman's voice replacing my own, gibbering and raspy.

"Oh...Thrust, you're so wonderful! You'll be fine~!" She moaned, her own breathing heavy, mouth open and shivering. Her lips were thick and lovely.
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>>7378151
"K-kiss me, please!" I whispered out, needing something from distracting me from the sensations I was awash in. She blushed more than she had before, somehow, and complied.

It was strange, kissing someone upside down. Was this how Mary Jane felt in that one Spiderman movie? Her tongue invaded my mouth almost immediately and dominated my own, larger and stronger. It was with that distraction that she pulled slowly free of my butt, making me feel hollow like the paper bag someone was using to hyperventilate into.

Hell, I felt like I was being ventilated by a hyper, so it was very fitting, unlike the size difference situation. Then she thrust.

I screamed into her mouth as she went from flare to medial ring within my abused rump, thankful she was showing more restraint than the feral horses from home that I had sucked off once in my rebellious, horny youth. From absurdly empty to fuller than I had ever been in a mere second, I felt like she was trying to turn me inside out as she churned my intestines with her gargantuan rod.

Air pushed in and out of my nostrils as I could feel her girthy battering ram actually push against my diaphragm, forcing my lungs to empty rapidly as she pounded me. My belly went taut every half second and she used my lower orifice as her own personal cock sleeve. I felt used. I felt full. I felt PLEASURE, in all caps even in my mind. Well, what little I could think with lightning bolts shooting up my body. I had cum within seconds and trembled under her vicious ass-ault, a mere hole for her to use. She pulled away from my mouth and I sucked in air like a vacuum in space, a pitiful whimpering moan continuously wheezing from me after my lungs had replenished and she gave up stroking my chest to hold herself braced against me. She needed the support as she forced me flat to the hay and hammered into me, deeper with every thrust. I thought I would have run out of ass to fuck by now.

I was wrong.
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I like it better when they only have cock and balls and no pussy.
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>>7378184

That's pretty gay, dude.
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>>7378176
Multiple feet of horse cock slammed me brutally and I could do naught but whimper and try to breath as I lay on my shoulders, head tilted and tears streaming from my eyes. I didn't have the reasoning capacity to decide whether it hurt more than it felt good and the feelings seemed to mix together as I played the part of the phantom mare to the breeding stallion using me.

The air was thick with the heavy scent of sex and resonated with her moans, the slick sounds of lubricated fuck meat slipping in and out of me and the occasional fart of air getting carried into me and escaping. People don't tell you about some of the embarrassing sounds during sex, but I've never been one to lie unless it really benefited me.

I was thankful that while she had restraint that her feral cousins did not, she had only slightly better stamina. I breathed a sigh of relief in between a choked sob or two as she halted sheath-deep in my body and shifted her hooves back and forth. Her flare, once a monster that was merely 3/4ths the size of a CD, seemed to grow, straining my body and creating a visible bulge in my gut as it realized it's dream to outsize a dinner plate. My eyes were wide as it twitched in my body once...twice! Then it began.

Heat. Light. It was all I saw and felt as an unbearably hot and thick soup blasted into what felt like my stomach, pumped in by the bestial half equine that had dominated more than half my body length. Her enormous breeding pole twitched in my straightened guts as she bred her mare, stuffing more cum in me than those head-sized balls should have been able to realistically make.

It was a wonderful balm inside my abused body, like the warmth of a bowl of oatmeal while one stood in an arctic abyss. Tears didn't have time to stain my cheeks since they hadn't stopped flowing down them but my cock twitched and spat, libido confused as to whether I was in danger or satisfied by a lover. I merely sighed and laid there, used and depleted.
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>>7378198
>like futa
>not attracted to men/traps at all
>still called gay constantly
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>>7378201
This is some quality content
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>>7378201
I don't know what Throbe did between the orgasm and pulling out of me. My eyes were open wide but didn't see. Sound reached me but I couldn't hear. My orgasm was still-going and all-encompassing though my length had long since ran out of ammunition to fire. All I knew was that the centauress said something, a sound similar to the parents on Peanuts and slowly began to extract her immense cock. The flare, not quite deflated, scraped my insides, cleaning them via force and causing mountains of her precum to gush from my abused ring. It actually felt quite good, if strange. I felt empty yet at the same time full, my belly expanded around the custard-thick cum mostly trapped in it. I flinched involuntarily as her medial ring escaped but otherwise lay there breathless yet moaning pathetically. I was used up and worn out feeling and it was only after the flare escaped followed by a cascade of her tar-like essence drooling down like an avalanche of molasses released from my absurdly gaping anus. My dick twitched painfully as I sagged to the hay, no longer held up by her beastly member and laid there, stunned.

"....ust, are you alright?" I finally heard as I returned to reality, concern in her weary, satisfied voice.

I somehow dredged up the control over my body to whisper in dry, painful voice.

"Y-yeah. Get me the medicine mare, though." I croaked, sounding like I hadn't ever experienced the taste of water before. Cool air greeted my insides before my anus slowly creeped shut and I wondered if I would ever walk again or even have to deal with pooping as the food might just fall through my hollow body.

Despite all this, the pleasure I had felt was intense and a small, perverted part of me wondered if it would happen again. I heard clopping leave my tent but nothing more. The shock of the act and the weariness of the vigorous sex drained me of energy and the world faded to black. What would tomorrow bring? Slaanesh only knew.
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>>7378223
Aaaand I'm done. I hope you all enjoyed. Save and repost for threads in the future because I don't know if I will save it. This story cost me about half an hour and 15mg of Adderal. Great for RPs if you have the access to it. Again, if anybody wants to RP, I've posted my skype, though I also exist on Discord and F-list. Contact me and ask! The world I came up with just now is rather interesting to me and I'm wondering if I will continue it with the trader going from town to town, getting bummed by all manner of creatures big and small!

>>7378212
Also, thank you! Meth+good writing skills+perversion=good, lewd horse words!
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>>7378232
>meth
All respect lost
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>>7378237
I've never smoked meth, but that's what Adderal is. Dextroamphetamine.
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>>7378206

Liking horse cock doesn't make you gay, shunning horse puss does.
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>>7378239
Hell, if it helps your purportedly low opinion of me, I have had a prescription for it since my teens. I'd be a lazy, worthless slob without it. Just graduated from a trade school and I'm in a good mood with high prospects for my future so I figured I would reward the world by providing some higher quality fap fuel. You know, give back to a community that has provided so many good images to me in the past.

You don't have to respect me, but I hope you give back when you have plenty. Such is the way of a kind world I want this one to be.
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>>7378251

That was -really- good fap fuel.

Just keep talking to your doctor, eh?

>>7378237

I've done foster/halfway house work and meth heads are WORSE than opioid addicts when it comes to relapses, I swear.

But some people legitimately need adderall.

IDGAF what people want to drink/smoke/nom but for stay off the road and don't steal to support your habit.
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>>7378262
Thank you. Honestly, I haven't spoken to my doctor in half a year. I've been living off $65 a week from plasma donations so I can't afford my medication. My dad gets it, though, and he hates taking it so he has been giving me his excess. I can't wait to pay him back for it. $1k a week is gonna be awesome. Have a good one, man. We need more humanitarian workers.
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>>7378232
Dude, post this—somewhere, anywhere. This magnificent fap fuel must never be lost!
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>>7375647
less merging with the bene gesserit and running away from the Futars.

which is weird, because they were into furries at some stage.
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>>7378275
I think I will. Let me copy it and I'll throw it up on FurAffinity and Sofurry. God, I'm such a degenerate! :D Thankfully I have good company of similar standing.
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>>7378198
yeah man. I'd love it more one fucked my gf in front of me while she forced me to suck her balls
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>>7378281
Kek

Don't worry comrade, anyone on this board is or will soon become a degenerate. ;^)
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>>7378300

THAT BELONGS IN A MUSEUM! And by that I mean in the handholding thread.

>>7378281

Second that.

>>7378277

Yeah, the later dune books were... odd.

> no prequels
> no sequels
> la li lu le lo

>>7378265

Hope it sorts out! Hang in there. And great writing seriously.
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>>7378251
Did not know Adderall was meth. Isn't it supposed to help you focus? Wouldn't a powerful stimulant do the opposite?
>also don't call it meth if you don't want people to think you're degenerate dumbass
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Alright, everyone. I've posted it on my profile with my other two degenerate stories.

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/23300373/

https://www.sofurry.com/view/1174506

Have fun with it and give a watch or fave so my ego is just a bit more inflated!

>>7378360
But I AM a degenerate, I just don't give much of a fuck in what way and how people think of me.

Yeah, it helps you focus. Stimulants do, you just have to try to focus. If you don't, you focus on everything. I heartily recommend Adderall to anyone with problems with motivation. Try it before you get a huge prescription, though, in case you have a different reaction than me.
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>>7378366
Neat. Might have to try that shit.
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>>7378360
Also, I'm not actually sure how much it is similar, but I know Adderall shows up on drug tests as meth. Shenanigans ensued unless I already told them I had a prescription.
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Well, I might have the willpower to crank out one more story if anybody has a side-fetish or idea to throw on it that synchs well with me. Basically, taking requests.
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>>7378491

Don't know if this is your sort of thing but a shy futaur is crushing on a petite girl (maybe another species of monster) but keeps it secret, scared she'd just split her in two if she tried anything. Petite girl learns futaur's secret, so forces herself upon her to prove such worries were unfounded.
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>>7378531
Hmmm, I don't know if that would be short enough to whip out on a thread that might just die any moment. I don't know how bumping works with text posts.

Preferred sex act? Something tells me vaginal wouldn't be that viable.
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>>7378366

See picture

>>7378485

Adderall IS an amphetamine, so the tests are working as intended.
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>>7378542

Oral may be easiest. Preferred situation is with the futaur actually lifting her partner up in that position, maybe holding onto the legs for mutual comfort.
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>>7378574
Sure thing. Plot will be a bit hasty and I am gonna eat a sandwich first so it's gonna be a good half hour. Hope the thread doesn't drop until then!
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Shelly Dobson's mind was a blur of activity, yet she was also burdened by choice. The 5 feet no inch tall girl had been bullied earlier in the year, the nice digital camera her mom had helped her buy was stolen from her locker. She was a cunning girl, an advantageous trait for a human living amongst the AltWorld as many humans called it, an alternate dimension discovered just a year prior that seemed to be populated by creatures that were nearly identical to mythological beasts. Exchange students had been transferred, though the AltWorld was a good deal less scientifically advanced, though magic made up for much. As such, human technology was valued highly as she found out with her missing camera. Her mother was pretty well off and had another shipped in to replace it, as well as a little hidden camera in a tiny stuffed animal. It sat stuffed into her once again broken open locker right underneath a note taped to the back wall of the storage space.

"I'm sorry someone took your camera. Please don't think too badly of us. I think you're pretty cute and funny. -Anonymous"

She sighed in relief when she found nothing taken from her locker...save a pair of underwear from her gym bag. Snagging her bear, it was only a few minutes before she looked it over in the bathroom and checked over the gallery for the photo it would take any time the locker was opened. Twelve pictures of her....and one very surprised human-looking girl with thick glasses and pointed tan-furred ears poking free of a dirty blond mop of hair. She looked nervous and the girl tried to think of who it could be. Looking over, she saw some muddy prints on the floor. Looking down and stepping away, the prints went straight to her locker, only getting within a foot of it at maximum...and went away. They were hoof prints. Not too big of a clue given the diversity here. There were four of them, though. Her eyes narrowed. There were three taurs here. Two were equine...one had blond hair.
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>>7378324
>Yeah, the later dune books were... odd.

i laughed out load when Frank Herbert pretty much implied that the Honored Matres were fucking their Futars. he didn't describe it, but he did describe the sounds and the situation. i have to wonder if his editors brought it up.
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>>7378651
Michelle Runner got her stuff together now that class was over. The bell had rang and she prepared to go home, thankful someone had told her to wash her hooves off before the first class. She always forgot to, much to her mother's distress and the mud had been all over before someone pointed it out. Small for her kind, six and a half feet of athletically toned palomino centaur strapped on her backpack and got up from her bean bag chair and pushed her "desk" away.

As she walked out of the class, she felt giddiness over her previous actions, having spotted the new human girl's locker, jury-rigged closed with one of those stretchy human cables with the hooks on either end by the staff. She felt a bit sad that she had been stolen from by some of the more instinct-driven students. The small girl was very cute and certain parts of her skirt-covered anatomy twinged at the thought of her body, already so human-like, if only half of her. Her tan-furred ears twitched as she clopped out to the front of the school, looking out to new bus loop the humans had built with one of their massive transports on it that provided a ride for the less mobile creatures that could fit inside. The human's creations were so clever, much more advanced than the basic automobiles that had been prototyped earlier this year.

Her heart stopped as she dropped from her thoughts to see the human standing there with her backpack, staring right at her and with a slow, deliberate glare she motioned for her to come to her with a hand as she walked behind the school building. It had rained earlier but the cobbled stone sidewalk ran around the back and was generally clean. As she trotted after her nervously, her mind raced.

What could she want? Did she know?! The mare caught the human disappearing around the back of the school just as she rounded the corner, starting to trot faster!

She found the human sitting in the supply shed atop a row of extra desks through the open doorway.

Gulp.
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>>7378675
Shelly looked over the centauress who was staring at her wide-eyed from the back corner of the school building, worrying the hem of her rather well-stuffed shirt. The jealousy in her twitched a bit. Those breasts didn't fit on her mostly slender body and the smaller girl was very envious, her junior high school body was nowhere near as bountiful where it counted, B cups not even close to matching those jugs. Hell, they were the size of her damned head!

As she trotted, the girl wondered how she should approach this. She had caught the girl looking at her before...but then again, everybody was gawking at the "human girl." She was used to being ignored for more feminine, bustier girls. She was pretty, but not enough to compete with those who won the genetic lottery.

She wondered about how she felt about a girl with a crush on her. Gays weren't as stigmatized in society and the idea didn't repulse her, but she preferred sausage if the plethora of rather over-sized toys under the panties in her dresser were any indication.

She was broken from her thoughts by the centauress entering the room.

"Shut the door. Let's have a talk." She demanded without inflection. The door was shut by the rather shocked-looking half human.

"I'll admit, I didn't think I'd have a secret admirer, much less a girl." She said, scooting off the desk and walking closer. Boy, she was tall!

"I...I didn't...I'm not a..." The nervous mare stammered but was cut off.

"Much less that you'd steal my panties! Some kind of pervert, huh?" She demanded, her tomboyishness shining through. The extreme blush and bead of sweat forming on the girl's face was proof enough. The mare shifted her hooves a bit, nervous. She had her where she wanted her!

"I...I just thought...You were really cute...and nice to everyone. M-most of the people with human-like bodies are really m-mean...but not you." She got out finally.
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>>7378693
The small girl chuckled at the centaur's nervousness. She got a shy one, eh? Given her timid mannerisms...this might work! She had to admit, she was planning on having some fun with the new species littering this world. Such intriguing different sexual characteristics! Different shapes of cocks! Of course, she wouldn't be getting any different cock types here, but a girl could test the waters, couldn't she?

"Well, that's nice and you seem like a really nice girl. Cute with a great pair on her...alright. Lose the skirt. Let's have some fun." She said almost casually whilst the centauress jerked up, all limbs going taut with shock as her face camouflaged perfectly...if she was trying to hide against a fire truck.

"W-W-WHAT?!" She nearly shrieked, glasses sliding down her face adorably. Her tiny human counterpart paused shortly after tugging her shirt over her head and off of one arm.

Shelly had a lot of experience with some of the boys from her last school, making up for her lack of popularity amongst the girls to become VERY popular with the boys. It showed as she looked over the shy centauress.

"Well, you seem to like me, you're very sweet and I have to admit, I'm veeery curious to see what a centaur is like." She said before shrugging and tossing her shirt onto the desk behind her. "I wish I could have tried out a male centaur instead, but we can't always get what we want." She stated casually before starting to wriggle out of her skirt.

The centauress stared at her for another few moments before jumping and then starting to fidget with the clasp on the front of the knee-length skirt that went around the entirety of her lower torso from back to front. As the massive loop of fabric dropped to the ground, something bobbing in the corner of her vision caught the petite human's eyes. Upon looking at it, she froze and her mouth dropped.

"What? Hell, this is better than I thought!" She said with a lecherous grin.
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>>7378713
A foot of flaccid, light pink horse cock drooped under the centauress' barrel. At this size, it was cute and appealing and she longed to just dip under and grab it soon, but she straightened up and gave her a raised eyebrow that would make Dwayne "The Boulder" Johnson proud.

"I thought you were a girl? Never expected a shemale!" She stated, examining the ruby-red face of her blushing new fuckbuddy.

"A shemale? What is...nevermind! Centaurs sometimes have foals that are, umm, both, you know?" She said shyly, slowly becoming aware that she was about to have sex with a human! The mare wanted to cover her face and gallop away but something in her fired up the willpower to see this through. She wouldn't have this opportunity again, most likely!

"Huh? A hermaphrodite...That's...That's pretty cool! So you have them both?" She asked, suddenly very interested as she remembered some interesting google image searches from earlier in the year as she walked around the side of the mare. Grabbing the base of her tail caused the centaur to jump as if spanked suddenly and with an upward yank her backside was revealed!

Fat, inflamed and leaking a thin, clear fluid, she spied her marehood, obviously aroused. Hell, it looked almost painfully blood-filled, redder than a communist apple! She became aware of a rather powerful scent filling the air, musty and easy to identify as equine, though much cleaner than when she was in a stable earlier in life.

"F-forgive me, I...I started my heat yesterday. I...I need some kind of releAAGH~!" She half-shouted, half moaned as something hot and slicked ran up her puffy, needy slit. She winked and a wet splat was heard as a jet of wet, hot lust shot out of her depths. She turned her head nearly 180 degrees to stare as a very surprised young redhead covered from bangs to chin in her surprisingly viscous discharge looked up at her.

"Oh...Oh I think I'm gonna love playing with you." She said, a bubble of mare pre forming over her mouth.
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>>7378736
Shelly's face was plastered in the sticky, hot fluid and she couldn't help but grin..after taking a moment to lick at the liquids still forming a huge bubble over her open mouth. It popped a moment later.

She pulled away and gave a whistle, pushing a sticky bang out of her eyes as she looked over two massive testicles, each at least as big as a large grapefruit. She abandoned the rapidly winking mare slit and leaned down to nuzzle into those massive nuts, wanting to taste them but the taste of her discharge was still thick on her tongue where most of it had shot.

It was a bit tasteless save for what tasted like the way her marehood had smelled but it blocked the scent and taste of her balls and that just wouldn't do. She decided to find out her flavors a bit later. Now it was time for a closer look at the grand prize. She sank lower and her eyes widened as if trying to expand and conquer the world outside their sockets!

The rather nice and cute looking horse cock that matched a nice, blue toy in her collection, though her toy was much, much smaller than the behemoth she saw now! Nearly double the length, the pre-coated girl thanked her lucky stars that it wasn't double the girth now! It reached midway up her barrel and as she looked, those heavy balls jumped. A half second later, the fleshy pole jumped and with a loud THWAP it slapped her belly.

The human gulped and crawled under her hind legs to appear near the tip of the beastly member, the rather famous shape of the head well known to the girl. She scooted until she faced the meaty flare. The girl wiped off a smear of precum that was making her nose itch and could smell the mare-stallion's arousal IMMEDIATELY. This close to the fat, bumpy flange, her mouth trembled, tongue twitching in her mouth. She had to get a taste. She always had an oral fixation and it needed sating! With shaking hands, she gripped behind the flare and her mouth smashed against the flanged knob!
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>>7378764
Still there?
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>>7378764
Flavor, musky, salty and absolutely wonderful exploded across her tongue and her eyes rolled back as a moan rumbled up her throat to shake down the shaft which twitched.

"A-ahhh~!" The centauress who had instantly moved up to her new best friend cried, her whole body shaking and the musky cock jumped against the human's lips.

Shelly heard her say something else but she didn't know what. Her world was made up of one thing, her vocabulary temporarily reduced to two words: Horse & cock. She frenched the monstrous stallionhood, her tongue stopping it's rampant swiping to push against the tubular urethra jutting from the bulbous flare a half inch to plunge as far as it could in the thumb-wide tube. The taste was more concentrated there and she only had to suckle and lap for a moment before a thicker, saltier fluid greeted her exploring organ.

The petite, sticky girl moaned once more but she needed to breathe, unfortunately. She pulled away and panted, precum-scented air filling her lungs and her eyes drooped to half-lids as she slowly, lovingly stroked the cock that took up her full attention. Her exposure more limited, she became aware of the world outside of cock and blinked. Wincing in pain, she wiped the precum away from her eyes and realized she wouldn't be able to swallow this one down....without some creativity.

"Hey, uhh.. Damn, what was your name? I don't remember right now?" She said, sex on her mind and in her tone.

"Michelle. Michelle Runner. You never asked." She said, trying to deadpan but her need was quite evident in her lack of control.

"Right, Michelle. Nice to meet you. I'm Shelly Dobson. This cock~ I need it but I don't think..." She paused and placed her arm against the length of throbbing, leaking horse cock and then held it to her abdomen, wide eyed as she saw proof of the gargantuan member being able to reach more than just a little into her rib cage!

"Well, something tells me this is gonna be a tough one."
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>>7378776 (fuck, one off!)
"I don't think you're going to fit. Well, not in my little kitty, at least." She said, the nickname one of her last attempts to hold onto cuteness. She recalled her experiments into deepthroating and compared toys to the meaty specimen before her before standing up and staring at the shuddering centaur who had long since discarded her shirt and bra and was rubbing over her heavy breasts. Her stare locked onto them for a moment and she licked her lips before regaining her composure.

"...But I think I have a plan. You'll have to be careful, though. I don't want to choke to death." She said, eyeing the pulsing prod beneath her new lover's barrel. She walked over and arranged two of the desks in a row and with careful movement, she scooted her butt onto them and laid on her back, head hung over the edge of the desk.

"Oh! O-okay!" She said, nervous and just happy to be getting some, though she had to beat down the urge to just toss the girl down and slam into her holes, claiming what felt to be her's!

It didn't take long to figure out what the girl wanted Michelle to do from how she lay on the desk and with some careful placement, the centauress stepped over the desks, that monstrous cock bouncing closer to the dick-hungry teenager.

Shelly stared at the jumping flare as it approached and grinned, though worry flashed in her mind. "Now, if you feel me slapping at your belly, I need you to pull out because that means I can't breathe, okay?" She stated, too focused to really pay attention to the reply. She gripped behind the flare and guided the precum-coated knob to her mouth, happily opening wide for the tastiest snack she would have this weekend!

It took up every square inch of her maw and shot a jet of tasty, potent lust into her mouth immediately, something she savored and gulped down before clearing her throat and preparing as the centaur slowly and carefully walked forward. It was too late for a safeword.

Too late now.
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>>7378788
Alright. I need some sleep. I'll pick this up tomorrow. Have fun fapping for now!
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>>7378789
You're a damn hero. I've never been a big fan of horse cocks but holy shit when the writing is good, it's fucking good.
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>>7378806
Thanks. I try my best. If the thread dies. I'll continue it in the next centaur thread, so keep your eyes open. I don't like leaving things I start half-finished, especially if it would make someone really happy if I finished it.
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Am I really bringing this back from the dead? Yeah I probably am. Forgive me internet for I have cancered!
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>>7378928
Hey, how dare you soil the thread I stuffed with writefag goodness?!

Actually, fuck it, whatever bumps the thread is fine by me, horrifying transformation monstrosity aside. Never really liked dick horses, only horse dicks.
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>>7378928
WHAT THE ACTUAL

F U C K

THERE GOES MY BONER YOU ASSHOLE
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>write smut
>fill it with bad puns, bad jokes, and inappropriate comparisons
I was half expecting you to banepost midway.
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>>7379499
Not even sure what baneposting is. Bad jokes are there for enjoyment of the reader and my own passive schadenfreude. Bad puns and jokes are the only way I know to physically harm someone with words, if the groans like they had an ulcer are any indication.
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>>7379503
You're a new fag.
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>>7379514
I've actually been here since what, 2011? 2012? I can't remember this early in the day. I just haven't been on in quite some time. Stuck to /d/ and /vg/ for the most part.
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bumping
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>>7379541
Just let me play a bit of Planetside 2 and I'll start writefagging some more.
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>>7379526
How the fuck did you miss baneposting on /vg/, that sort of shit should be right up their alley.
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>>7379553
Hell if I know.
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>>7379546
Yesssssssssssss!
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>>7379573
Well, waiting on adderall to kick in and I'll be finishing the story. Merry Christmas, /d/. I do what I can for the people who have helped fill out my porn folders time and time again.
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>>7378788
Shelly had only deepthroated a live cock once before, a classmate who just barely went past the back of her throat once in the same shed she was in right now. He had a decent length and seemed proud of it. The girl wondered how he would feel if he saw the baseball bat with balls she was trying to swallow to the hilt.

These thoughts were denied to her as she felt a fat, meaty knob that reminded her of the muffin tops at the Quik Trip a block from her school...save for the fact that the muffins didn't taste this good...or spit hot, creamy filling into her mouth...or stretch her neck so wonDERFLGHNK!

Her eyes widened as the gag reflex she thought beaten and conquered reared it's ugly intentions of guerrilla warfare, unexpectedly seizing her throat up and causing the slick, pre-soaked tunnel to clamp down on her bloated flare, causing the shaft to twitch. A surprisingly realistic whinny was heard above her and in the next instant, half a foot of unstoppable, sexy force pushed deep into her gullet!

Michelle recovered herself from her animalistic reaction to feel the human spasming under her and had to think fast if she wanted to keep from just humping the girl into a meaty tube shape. Through a haze of wonderful, ecstatic pleasure, the girl reached down and seized the teenager's legs at the thigh with both arms and held her tight as she shakily stepped back, extracting herself from the girl's throat an inch at a time.

Shelly never understood how a seizure felt. She didn't have the cognition right now to compare her rampant, drastic shaking and flailing in a clinical sense but as her hands shook and slapped at the barrel nearly crushing her, she understood why tests and comparisons were done in labs and not shitty little supply sheds.

The girl felt an eternity of cock stretching her neck and finally, with little relief but a growing sense of safety was felt as the flare scraped her throat on the way out. Air! That was all she thought.
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>>7379704
Thank you.

So much.

You are one of, if not the best writefag I've ever encountered.
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>>7379704
As she felt her throat vacate, she cried and flailed like a Garry's Mod character to emphasize the importance of haste. The flare slipped free of her neck which shrank back to a mostly normal size as the tastiest meat outside of the American Deep South filled her mouth. It may have filled it, but there were cracks and with little care for safety, she huffed cock-scented air along with a rather hefty amount of precum. She coughed but it didn't matter through the haze of choking and receiving oxygen. There was air in her lungs again!

She rolled off the table and thunked onto the floor on her side, coughing and spitting hot, thick precum. Tears ran down her face but she didn't care. Michelle stared at her, she was sure, but it didn't matter as her body rejected precum and sought oxygen with fervor and zeal. It took a minute or so for her to quit coughing, the feeling of human hands patting her back and rubbing her shoulders. There was a fairly gross mess on the floor but something about the situation seemed odd. The last time she choked while deepthroating, and hell, every time she choked while deepthroating she had been thoroughly convinced not to try for at least the rest of the day if not the rest of the week.

There was this flavor on her tongue, though. This damnable flavor! Cock and horse! Precum and need! Her eyes cleared with some hasty wiping and she found her head tracking the horse girl who had done this to her, this cursed not-quite-girl! Her face, still red from choking, burned with a desire that defied her survival instincts. By all rights, she should have wanted to go home and avoid anything that even vaguely reminded her of horses! She didn't though.

She glared at a hermaphrodite who had backed away almost instinctually, sensing something wrong. Shelly, looking up at the centaur with what many called the Kubrick stare, had a glare at Michelle like a certain swordsmen who had spotted the visage of Griffith.

"Get. Back. Over. The. Table."
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>>7379740
Thanks! I try to imitate my favorite authors and I read a lot. Honestly, that's it. I throw in references and jokes for flavor. The rest is drug-fueled mania. I'm thinking about namefagging and doing this more often. It's rather fun and I write best while spontaneous.
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>>7378239 >>7378251 >>7378360
>>7378366 >>7378485 >>7378570
You guys know jack shit about drugs. Methamphetamine and amphetamine are two very different things-- Would you ever confuse methanol & ethanol? (Maybe once and only once!) [for the lazy & stupid: ethanol is what's in beer, methanol is poisonous]

Amphetamine has a left-handed and a right-handed version, they're the mirror images of each other and either one is known as amphetamine.

As far as I've read, methamphetamine will fuck your brain up when used long term whereas amphetamine will not and may even reduce the risk of getting dementia when you're older.
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>>7379742
Zealousy, determination, rage and need all warred within her mind. She had wanted to try horse cock for such a long time and now that it had thoroughly wrecked her desire...a certain stubbornness filled her. Shelly's mind swirled with conflicting emotions but one seemed to rise above it, tainted by the wonderful, terrible burn in her throat: Anger. How dare this fucking stupid plunger of a cock try to conquer her lust?!

Maniacal rage and insanity filled her eyes and demeanor as she stared at an increasingly frightened she-stallion that had just now bumped her expansive rear against the wall near the door to the shed, seeking some means of escape.

Well that wouldn't do, would it?

Looking around with an analytical fury, her eyes soaked in the items filling most of the room. Hanging out of a bag of assorted handheld gym supplies, she spied two handles with a rope between them. Perfect! Stomping over and snatching one hand around a handle, she pulled free the thankfully untangled jump rope and began to twirl it over her head, advancing on the centaur with a determination that would scare any broad-shouldered brute of the paw-egg team, much less a timid and easily frightened centauress. Unaware of the intimidating redness of her glaring face and the frothing mix of precum and saliva running down her chin and over her naked, supple body, she whipped the rope at the centaur! The cord slung behind the flinching, cowardly half-horse's neck and the other hand caught the other handle before they were rapidly twirled around each other with a master magician's dexterity and the will of a denied demon!

The centaur instantly panicked and reared back and the girl went flying forward a foot but she landed shortly later, an evil grin that threatened to split her head in half filling her face, all teeth, anger and victory! Her bare feet gripped the floor, toes doing their best to imitate the gripping power of their longer cousins above.

"NO! YOU ARE MINE." She growled.
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>>7379766
Yeah, I don't. I only have so many things to focus on in life and I've kept to picking things that either held my interest or kept my morale up. Thus, I became a nerd with a high writing skill. Escapism is a better drug than most drugs, hehehe.
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>>7379769
She pulled at the jump rope handles that she had twirled around each other with blinding zeal to twist into what functioned as a knotless noose. The centauress gasped and tugged, the tightness thankfully not enough to damage or choke her...yet. It only scared the everloving shit out of her, fortunately not literally. What had been a cute, small curiosity had quickly become a savage and demanding cock hungry devil!

Michelle couldn't believe the transformation she had witnessed nor the strength at which she was held by her new lover.

"Now get back over those tables!" The human rasped like Gollum after a lifetime of chainsmoking road flares. She tugged with strength that didn't match her diminutive stature and the centaur was actually pulled by someone likely less than half her size! Her pupils shook in panic and the girl's grin grew wider somehow. Something told the centaur that if she didn't comply, bad things might happen. Well, worse things.

The 5 feet nothing pixie of a girl damn near dragged her new captive lover to the desks and positioned her over the desks, a crack forming over the back one from their shenanigans. She pulled the handles behind her to rub roughly over the mare's needy slit and extraordinarily sensitive marble-sized clitoris. She grabbed the handles from underneath, thankful this jump rope was the ultra-long multiple person version. Pulling it under her balls, the centaur bucked up a bit at the feeling of the rough rope scraping her tenderest of places as the human girl positioned herself on the desks, allowing enough slack for the less than willing mare to pull back, flare to lips once more.

"Now. You're going to *kaff* stuff my neck again and start slow. If you shove in like last time again, I swear to whatever god you have that you'll have a hickey like a hangman's girlfriend for the rest of your life, got it?!" She growled with clenched teeth, giving a tug on the rope for emphasis. She received a gag and a cock slap in return.
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>>7379790
I really gotta stop writing without picking my pandora station carefully. Metallica and meth make angry words. Oh well, onward with unexpected twists!
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>>7379790 God I hate the 2000 character limit.
Michelle hissed in pain and pleasure, the rope twisting around her neck hurting but wasn't enough to break skin. Both hands curled around the portion around her throat to lessen the pain and yet she had already squirted a hefty helping of mare sauce over the crude rope slipping down over her puffy, heated and winking slit. Her juices, despite her fear, slid down her balls and the immense prod was busy jumping and spitting over her captor's teenaged malevolent features.

The small human's smile shrank a bit now that her breeding stud was cowed. Barnyard jokes aside, she had to shut both eyes as gushers of horse pre splashed over all four lids. She left out her third eye because she wasn't born in a hippie commune or a liberal arts college. She could feel the heat of the pulsing flare that was harder and hotter than ever for some reason. A smug smirk crossed her face for a moment as realized that the oversized abomination against genetics must have liked the forcefulness on some level. There was no time for realizing one's inner desires and pleasure buttons though. She had cock conquering to do! Conckering? Cockquering? No matter. Lips opened to greet the fattest mushroom she had ever eaten for recreation and she knew it would definitely be the most fun!

A gasping whinny of pleasure and relief was heard above and she let slack fall from the rope held above her head. Her lips sealed over half the flare and the tubular cum delivery carpool lane near the middle of the bottom half of it. A musky, salty geyser erupted into her puckered lips and she nursed from the cock with a happy sigh from her precum-slicked nostrils, the half horse giving and her drinking happily. This was the best part to her. Humans just didn't produce enough of the kinky fluid she desired. If she had the time and patience, she would have drank from the centaur all day.

That would be for later, though. Now was time for conckering challenges.
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>>7379836
Also, what do you think of my pathetic namefag title? Does it do anything for you? I'm caught between that and Of Meth And Men. Between the euphoria of my rapidly inflating ego, the drug-fueled euphoria and the fact I slipped in a Berserk reference into a story about centaur's being forced to throat fuck teenage girls by said girls, I'm in a pretty good mood and feeling talkative.
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>>7379852
Kekity kek

Dude, imho the name is sweet. Plus it rolls pretty good off the tongue.
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>>7379852
It's awful. The goal is to be able to look at it in the morning and fap to it, not be haunted by embarrassment every time you remember you thought it was a good idea. I lost my boner a while ago, this is too much by half.
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>>7379836
Shelly sucked salty, thick lust from the centaur cock, savoring this bit even as the burbling warmth in her belly was starting to reach nauseous volumes. Sighing, she pulled back and let the happy slab of dick bob and spit over her right shoulder and the desk that would never seem truly clean ever again and would eventually gain legendary status as a sex table for every student with the nose to pick up the scent soaked into it.

"Now go at your own pace, horsey girl. Sorry, I've forgotten your name already, it seems. If you go too fast, I'll tug and you will pull out until I stop tugging, then continue. Right?" She said like a god stating the basic rules of physics to the puny mortals below. She didn't hear a reply, unaware the panicked centauress above her had nodded without thinking about the horse between their lines of sight.

"Good, now feed me dick. I'll gurgle when." She snarked as she laid her head down and opened her maw to envelop her tongue's new throbbing roommate who seemed to be a total slob, slinging hot, sticky messes everywhere as it marched in like it owned the place! Cheeks ballooned as she accepted the girl's girthy flare and the dark pink tube steak that pushed behind it. She fixed her gag reflex with a hard glare and it acted up like a child asking "Oh, don't do...this?" before doing the crime once more.

A moment of the most brutal mental child abuse seen outside of the middle east saw the savage, fleshy battering ram march deeper into her visibly stretching neck opposed only by a single, quickly quenched gag. She breathed steadily through her nose while she still could and gulped around her lover's spasming cock, precum running up her face to stain and clump up her hair. She wish she had the ability to see the amount of cock meat yet to cum but her eye lids were absolutely awash in fluids and she dared not release even one of the rope handles lest her stallion be freed before being broken in.
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>>7379893
Wait, the name or the story? I'll be honest, the story took an unexpected turn as the drugs peaked. Already, I have done this before with a cub cock vore story that was a tad too, umm, "realistic" for most viewer's tastes. I got a lot of faves for that one, though. I think it just strikes a more depraved demographic of degenerates.

It's too late to change now, though. I appreciate the input and I will take it into consideration when I move to the giant male thread after this story is completed. I think that story will be more tame, maybe more humorous. 1500% the size with 2000% the fluids! :D
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>>7379901
Inches of throbbing horse cock created it's own taut, gripping living space within her neck, at least half as big around as it used to be. Home renovation is such a chore, the hermaphroditic centaur above snorting in fear, exertion and need as she kept from just slamming home with the assuredness of a profession baseball playing steroid monster.

The girl moaned around her carnivorous meal sending electric vibrations up the larger half female's hot, generous breeding pole. She avoided the sigh she wanted to release as to dodge extra oxygen waste. Her eyes rolled up(relatively) beneath quivering lids as she felt that magical flare bump against her collarbone on the path of conquest into her chest cavity.

The small, precum-splattered girl could feel each hot, thick gush of ambrosia as it filled the space ahead of the horse cock and she wondered if she would need to eat dinner tonight. Her eyes nearly opened in shock as she realized she would need to wash somehow before coming home! She couldn't stumble home looking like the lolita monster from the white lagoon, after all! The determination in her shook off the concern, though. What mattered was winning this cock eating contest and earning her hot, slimy trophy!

The bestial battering ram struck something else in her just as the medial ring nudged her lips, the internal feeling coaxing a cough from her nostrils that were starting to leak thinner amounts of salty need from the excess inside. The cough pushed far too much of a dwindling supply from her lungs and it caused her to do the unthinkable: Pull on the rope. Balls and cock jumped, marehoods squirted and resistant stallions coughed and for a second...that's all that happened! Her body panicked a bit but iron will choked it down like the deluge of cum she had swallowed already.

She wondered briefly if she would die here, choking on a timid mare's monstrous organ but to her relief, she began to pull back! Freedom and air, hallelujah!
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>>7378485
While they are very very similar. I wouldn't suggest abusing them interchangeably. Like at all. Meth is really dirty and junk compared to Adderall. Meth also makes you much more jumpy.

In weed terms it's bho compared to live rosin pressing.

In alcohol it's $5.99 tequila compared to 100% Blue Agave.

Tbh I'm team Concerta. 12 hour time release all day.

Great writing though. I haven't finished it yet, but my life has been improved by this fabulous material.
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>>7379852
And on the subject of namefagging, I think you'll be much better recepted by the general autists if you stick to either a single word, or letting your writing style speak as to who you be.
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>>7379939
Yeah, I would never touch crystal meth. My dental hygiene isn't great or even that good but I'd much rather have some dental to use hygiene on. I tried the timed release but it takes a much greater amount to work for me. Heh, as for the writing, it got dark but music has a great effect on me when I'm writing. The wordplay in my head changes. I've always been the type to...well, in tvtropes lingo, act as a determinator and it shows in my protagonists.
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>>7379932
Feeling slightly full, she reluctantly spit out the precum flooding her mouth and throat after that magnificent cock left her lips so she could clear a path for more sweet, musky air. Her mind sped up now that her oxygen deprivated brain was being tended to. She made the calculated risk to put both jump rope handled in one hand so she could free her eyes of centaur pre. It was with great relief that her face was wiped clean...er. Her pupils dilated with sudden light exposure and the pleasure. Her snatch, swamped with fluids and forgotten, made her wish she had four arms with which to relieve the burning loins but she was not a fan of Mortal Kombat and couldn't handle her needy nethers right now, much less a whole realm of it!

"Mmmm, more. G-go faster. I need you to finish quick or...or I'll run out of air." She croaked out, her neck feeling stretched but it was worth it to her at the moment. If experiencing the biggest, best cock she had ever tried before meant she would look like a Game Grump, so be it.

Heavy breathing, snorting and precum blasts on her cheek, ear and shoulder were her only response.

"Good, now get to it." She replied sternly but weakly as she gripped both handles again and placed her lips to a cock that could very well end her in the most embarrassing way she could manage here. A full foot of powerful equine pride slammed down her gullet with greedy intent. It caught her off-guard and she got no chance to recover as she choked a bit but recovered as it extracted back to the flare and proceeded to pretend her monstrous flare was a ball of steel wool with her esophagus playing the part of a stubborn stain of food matter.

Her neck stretched rapidly, hugging the shaft so hard any observer with decent vision could spot and count veins in the frustrated fuck pole inside. Shelly's empty cunt spasmed as a touchless orgasm ripped through her and her vision with blurry with pleasure. The true fucking was upon her!
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>>7379971
Michelle was in a bind, literally and figuratively up until she heard the command releasing her inhibitions. A tired, manic and needy smile barely above mere baring of the teeth widened imperceptibly as her length twitched against the soon-to-be fuckpuppet below her barrel. The mix of humiliation and a shy anger from her treatment was building up and she needed release desperately! Upon contact with her lips, she wasted no time and plunged half of her impressive(to a human) length into the girl's hungry gullet. If the carnivore wanted her fill of meat, she would get it! This position was a bit awkward, though. Normally a centaur was mounted on her mate's rump and angled upward a bit. She wasn't made for this so she reached down, gripping her legs at the thigh once more and reared up to place her front hooves on the back desk that was made for a much larger creature, almost 150% as tall and angled slightly upward at the far end.

Unfortunately it had already taken a beating from their strange coitus and with a loud metal screech, the legs closer to them bent and angled it much more sharply, making a comfortable slope to rest the girl's butt against. She snorted in a feral motion and gave a sharp thrust into the willing fuckhole offered to her, medial ring stretching surprised lips as more cock than she bargained for slid into her thirsty body. Her flare slammed into the muscular ring that marked the entrance to her stomach and barely spent a fraction of a second fighting it before the valve surrendered to her onslaught!

Shelly's shocked body gave in and she moaned despite her surprise as that brutal, beautiful pillar of breeding meat invaded the much hotter, open space of her stomach that was already swirling with precum from her previous gifts! The centaur above whinnied in pleasure and she gulped frantically over a cock that shouldn't ever fit in something her size in nature but mankind had conquered nature long ago. Why not this?
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>>7379993
Michelle's eyes widened as she humped her way into the girl's stomach, unaware of how she knew where it was her flare rested but it didn't matter a microsecond later. Sweaty thighs slipped from her fingers and she caught the girl around the knees, hugged to her belly as she frantically pounded deep into the human's digestive tract.

"Nnnngh, fuuuuuck~!" She groaned and panted, speaking for the first time since she was roped and controlled like a wild stallion. Pleasure coursed through her body as her heat was slowly sated by the mouth, throat and belly of a petite girl with eyes bigger than half her body. She wasted no time in pistoning back and forth into the wet, gripping heat that seemed handcrafted for her mere pleasure!

She snorted and forgot the rope around her neck as she felt her fat, musky sheath smash against the human's precum-coated nose and she spent a few seconds rubbing her potent scent into Shelton or whatever her name was' face with black-furred sheath and heavy, roiling balls that promised only the most masculine musk-enriched air to her cock sleeve.

It was too much and equines weren't exactly known for their stamina, teenagers and virgins much less so! She hammered that throat and belly for what seemed like eons, ages of short, deep thrusts that left hearty spurts of her lust in the swampy confines of a mostly full belly. After a few thousand years, she felt the climax approach with blinding speed and she smashed herself in deep while her flare outsized a medium pie, hot, angry red with blood and need!

With a whinny unhindered by a rope that had suddenly gone slack a moment again, her heavy cum factories jumped and she had no time to worry about how her partner was doing, how much room she had in her gut or if she would ever pull out. All that was there was pleasure, blinding both her eyes and mind. Nothing existed but warmth and pressure around a twitching cock that spasmed in only the best ways!
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>>7380017
Shelly choked and gagged in ecstasy as she was used the hot, fleshy cock sleeve she always wanted to be. Balls hotter than any furnace slapped against her face and seared with with white, hot pleasure. Her previous orgasm performed an encore that seemed unending as feet of heavy, powerful meat pummeled past her lips and stomach every second. It was wonderful. It hurt. It was everything she dreamed of and she couldn't even remember the word ahegeo as she performed it flawlessly, eyes rolled up as a bulge as wide as a vinyl record in her already slightly swollen abdomen. It was time and she couldn't contain her continuous spray of femcum as she felt those meaty testicles jump against her precum-slimed face. Trapped between the desk and more cock than you could shake a dick at, she didn't even feel herself let go of the jump rope handles but she didn't care. Her body was boiling with pleasure, electricity dancing up her nerves as she shook in ecstasy as much as her position allowed.

Her vision was splotched with heat, moisture and the power of her rapid-fire orgasms. So demeaning, so strong, so amazing, she could feel the shaft grow a degree thicker down her gullet before hot, absurdly thick cum blasted into her gut and she could feel it strain around it's contents. It was everything she desired and she needed more. That followed immediately as the cum didn't arrive in spurts but a complete stream like the most erotic fire hose you'd ever imagined.

She couldn't think, not about how damaged her throat would be or how big the stretch marks on her belly might become, not that she was running out of air. None of it mattered now as her universe was filled with cock, musk and cum!

After several wonderful millenium, the sensations became too strong for even the centaur and she reluctantly began to pull free of the painful pleasure!
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>>7380034
Finally catching up and god damn you're good at this. Swing by >>7365349 if you ever feel like it. I'm sure there's anons there you'd enjoy your writing too.
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>>7380034
>typos
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>>7380034
Michelle was shocked by the paralyzing sensations racing up her length but it only grew more intense as she drained her over-pressured balls into the wonderful pseudo mare below her. She had never released that pressure with anything other than the crude slapping of her length to her belly and this...this was a whole new level! A new level that felt almost too good, starting to hurt! With a shudder, she pushed the girl's knees to the desk and began to extract the beastly organ from it's new home. The flare faced resistance from a stomach entrance much smaller than itself but she had horsepower behind her haunches and it took only a moment to pull back, Shelly's belly brushing her barrel as she moved. She actually had to widen her legs a bit to fit what appeared to be a full-sized beachball barely covered in taut skin that was her abdomen. Her fat cock slipped free of her throat and faced one last obstacle, a jaw that couldn't possibly have fit her fully extended flare. She couldn't do anything, her one experimental step actually dragging the cum-stuffed girl a foot or so down the desk before she stopped. She was wary about using her hoof to push the girl away as she didn't want to pop her classmate like bubble wrap. She was content to let it deflate...that was, until a barely conscious human tongue darted over a flare that was already flooding her strained mouth, looking like a chipmunk who get it's mouth locked around a running garden hose as hot, tar-like seed gushed around her taut lips and through her nostrils.

Shelly was barely aware of the world aside from the overwhelming pressure in her belly and the flavor running rampant from her throat and tongue. The world was still white-hot with pleasure but specks of black were starting to appear at the corners of her vision and she didn't know why.

As she felt something drag over her tongue, the organ ran on auto-pilot and stroked over the twitching, inflamed thing. It was all she knew to do.
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>>7380055
Wow. You're that guy. You know that this is the unedited result of a drug rush that was written and spat out as flow-of-consciousness, right? If all you can do is complain about stuff without care for context or appreciation, kindly go fuck yourself off the nearest cliff, be grateful for what you get for free or shut your cock hole. Fucking hate when people gripe about errors in stuff known to be unedited. One of the few minor things that gets me truly salty aside from glory hole contributions.
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>>7380060
>aside from glory hole contributions.
What?
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>>7380060
I demand some quality in my drug-fueled erotic fiction from an anonymous message board, goddamnit!
But seriously, you go, anon!
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>>7374266
>this thread
My erection has awakened
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>>7380057
Shelly's world grew darker as the shrinking flare struggled against her teeth, locked against the mechanical limit of her flesh and bone. Her tongue was writhing with the electric fire of unseen pleasures it experienced, unknowingly causing the flare to shrink faster as the overwhelming sensation became oversensitive pain. With a lewd pop and release of pressure, she felt stuff run from her face and she jiggered and shook as her body reject it's contents, the release of carbon dioxide pushing most of the molasses-thick semen blocking her windpipe and throat which tumbled over her upper face. Finally, after her vision faded out like an old Looney Tunes outro, she felt air in her mouth and she gasped hard, her whole body tingling like sleeping limbs waking up. Hot something slapped down over her face and upper body up and down but she was too busy coveting the precious oxygen to care, her mind slowly starting to return to reality.

Michelle came down from the most powerful pleasure she had ever experienced to see her lover's smothered and covered body shaking and gasping as the solid stream of thick cum added to the gallons of seed on her body from the bucking, bouncing shaft emptying her overproductive testes. She sighed, dappled with sweat and her heart racing as she tried her best to calm down. The river of gel-lick semen slowed to a stream, then sluggishly shrank to a musky, lewd trickle. That fourth of the shed looked like a mayonnaise vat fell victim to a suicide bomber and the bomber was miraculously unharmed after chugging her way out of the wreckage. Musty white covered every surface and her shy nature resurfaced for a moment before she realized what she had done. That knowledge of dominating a girl's throat steeled her will and she trotted to the side where what's her face's untouched clothing lay.

A smirk crossed her face, evil and wonderful.
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>>7380069
What's salty about contributions from a glory hole?

C'mon anon, get with the delirious loosely-connected analogies.
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>>7380078
Shelly didn't show up at school the next day. Rumors were circulated about the new human being seen stumbling drunk away from a suddenly clogged gym shower room with her clothes crusty and misshapen like they had been wiped with something that rapidly dried. Her belly was engorged into a sphere, glutted on something and a few days later she showed up at lunch and sat with a rather timid centauress amongst the "miscellaneous outcasts" at their own table. She looked fat, tired and little happy.

Strangely enough, the timid little centaur acted a bit stronger after that day. Things continued as they are want to do and friendships bloomed amongst the fleshy, boring pink beings and the monsters they willingly surrounded themselves with. Humans and monsters alike found that sometimes they wanted what was dangerous and probably bad for them and that sometimes, you take the chance and risk pain, rejection and punishment to get what you desire. In the end, regardless of the outcome, it is usually well worth it.

Love ya, /d/ickheads.
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>>7380101
Without further ado, I am fucking starving and my nephew wants to play some vidya games so I think it's time for a break. Hopefully you'll read my words again and you'll be just as shocked, horrified, horny and ashamed of yourself as you might have been today. Toodles~!
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>>7380060
Yes. You're throwing "drugs" around, but this is adderall. I will point out typos where I please, all the more if the writer acts like he's on a power trip.
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>>7380122
Yeah, I tend to go for the crudest terms that fit. Maybe I like shock value or something. Amphetamines are drugs, drugs that give you really harsh sentences for the incredible damage they can do to a person's life. You can point out all the typos you want, bro. Don't be surprised when people call you a shit for it. I edited my work when it went up as a submission but stuff for an image board is fast and dirty in my eyes. I want to get as much done before it wears off because time is literally translatable to money here. Also a power trip? No shit. I'm a bit tweaked and that tends to be a result. There, now we're both called out on our bullshit! Isn't it nice? Now go make some decent content since you're such an upstanding poster. :D
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>>7380167
No. I'm content getting on your nerves while your at your most creative.
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>>7378249
You're an idiot.
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>>7380182
Yeah, I'm an asshole off the internet, too, as long as my audience doesn't sign my checks or know my interviewer. I could never survive in a professional sense due to my attitude but I have fun. I already got myself nice and spent so I'm just mopping up some food and getting ready to head on out. I guess in our way, we're both content-makers. I hate saying I'm positive in influence, given my content and attitude but, well, I gave more than I got and I came away happy. What more could anyone want?
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>>7380182
Oh, and
>*you're

Go back to /b/, scrub. I'm not buying. XD A taste is nice every once in a while, though.
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>>7380204
>/b/
Uncalled for. Nice to see you do pay attention to what you read. Emoticons are still poor form.
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>The EverHard Bard
Man, that was fucking wonderful. Please write more.
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>>7380245
I will, but I think I'm spent on this subject. I was thinking about doing something in the giant male thread. Dunno if I'll have time today after I edit the last one and submit it to the erotic fiction thread. Not the best editor but it's free when I do it. I feel like it goes way better if you have time to forget all the details about your writing so you read it more thoroughly so I miss some stuff because I'm impatient.

If you don't catch me there, just look for the name. I think this might be a fun and emotionally rewarding pastime.

>>7380226
Oh, and anon? emoticons are poor form, but easy bait. Have a nice day. Try harder. XDXDXD :P
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>>7380256
That's a bit of a pity, I'd love to see Shelly's ass stretch enough to accomodate Michelle.
But anyway, I'll definitely look forward to more stuff from you, and maybe you'll get back to these two one day. You've got a fan now.
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>>7380293
Hehe, well I've got my furaffinity and sofurry account linked in the thread. I haven't written outside of roleplays in several years, I did this on a whim and I think in my free time, I'll run some of the gambit of my fetishes so I'll be around. I'll post all my stuff there in the future. I write best while spontaneous.
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>>7374266
>horse futa
>if I create a mare pussy thread I get banned for bestiality

Life is suffering.
Suffering and death.
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>>7380299
Centaur threads are perfectly fine. I saw a bunch of them.
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>>7380298
Have you considered writing a quest? As in modern CYOA-like game.
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>>7380300
I can't afford being banned because my IP is not dynamic, so I will not even try.

Will have to wait and see if this is true. Fingers crossed for it.
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>>7380310
Nigga, just post from your phone.
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> bestiality being banned on /d/
Now THAT is truly degenerate.
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>>7380309
As fun as those are, I always feel like it's a waste of effort. I'll make a huge, thoughtful scene, put out some options and then somebody else will hop out and write "And then he thrust until he came. Game Over :C"

Plus, I don't do well with multi-part stuff. I strike while the passion is hot or else I end up losing the mood and drop it.
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>>7380316
I understand the second sentiment, it's really not thw format for everyone.

I'm not sure I ever experienced the first one though. Players are usually quite inventive with their smut quests.
Scroll through anonkun.com when you have the time. Maybe you'll see something you like.
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>>7380321
Oh wait, I was thinking of the typical CYOA, not the .quest games. Yeah, that doesn't have the annoyance of other people fucking up your scenes but I have trouble with finishing things I start so I keep it short. If I make a sequel to anything, it's because I got back to that same mood and saw some potential for more. I think the first story in the thread has potential for more with various fantasy creatures but it might be a while.
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>>7380316

Eh, I did a quest based on the Left Behind series...

It ended up involving potgirls driving nuclear-powered drones to fight biblical angels.

If you don't know what a potgirl is: >>7348706
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>>7380469

> potgirls driving nuclear-powered drones to fight biblical angels

uh, that

exists.

where in /tg/ or /qst/ is it?
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>>7380498

Here: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=left%20beyond

Good beginning, good ending, drags a bit in the middle. There's a little bit of monstergirl content (and a trap, because of course there's a trap).

The QM seems to be some sort of recent deconvert from derpianism.
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Am I the only one who thinks this EverHardBard is an insufferable faggot? He sounds like a typical highschool /b/-tard who got drugs for the first time.

>>7380256
>Oh, and anon? emoticons are poor form, but easy bait. Have a nice day. Try harder. XDXDXD :P
Yikes!
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>>7380530
I do!
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>>7380530
He's a douche but that's really all I got
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>>7380602
>when you fuck up a crucial part of anatomy but it's too late to fix
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>>7378928
Shitpost achieved! forgive me internet!
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>>7380649
It is a glorious mess indeed.
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>>7380103
Best fap I had in a long while. High doses of amphetamines created the story, so it only makes sense that the story is read while on high doses of amphetamines. Cheers.
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>>7385067
Honestly, it wasn't that high of a dose. I'm a lightweight and I like it that way. Keeps my habits cheap. I only took a 30mg.
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