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Reversed Gender Roles Equestria - Fight the Maretriatchy Edition

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Or: Minotits will save us all

Old Thread: >>25768403

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>>25798458
MI
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I want to bonk ponk's badonkadonk
also it's reverse gender roles in Equestria, so fuck off with your minotit shit
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>>25798480
NO
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>>25798489
TIIIIIIIITSSS!!!
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>>25798489
TITS!
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>>25798480
>>25798489
>>25798500
>>25798501

It was good for killing the old thread, but now it's wasting the new one.
Save it for page 9 bumps
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>>25798485
>Limiting yourself to one species out of the entire setting.
You're a boring man, Anon.
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Thanks, BNW. Those minotits were getting me hot under the collar.

Quick and dirty green for now. Got a doctor appt real soon.
>>25758771
>Day 31 in Pantheon
>Minowaifus protect you from all the competition out there.
>Heh
>Compe-tit-ion
>It's funny because these tauresses go shirtless all the time.
>Christ you're tired.
>It's early in the morning and you are performing your duties.
>The deal was you keep the tauresses happy, and they keep you safe in their third-little-piggy-approved brick house.
>So, you wake up at 4:30 in the morning to give you time to wake up and get ready.
>The day starts at 5 AM, where you prepare a nutritious breakfast of eggs, cuds, grains, and hay.
>Once that's done, you leave it on the stovetop over a low fire (to keep it warm) and wake up your new... herd?
>Whatever those weird horses called this sort of situation.
>You learned pretty quickly what was expected of you.
>And frankly? You're okay with it. Maybe if you were an Equestrian-born male you'd feel intimidated and oppressed, but you grew up where YOU were the less-appreciated sex, and this gives you the HARDEST erection ever.
>They really meant it when they said they wanted love in exchange for protection.
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>>25798485
Come here and make us, Anon.

>>25798582
>The morning starts with Anna.
>She is by far the bustiest tauress in this brick house, and she makes a living selling her milk to foreign lands, black-market style.
>You had such a giggle m8 when she told you that it was actually called the "white-market".
>You start by gently rolling her on her side and removing her top.
>Bedtime is the only time tauresses wear bras; either for support while they sleep, or to protect the goods, like Anna here.
>You start by working her nipples with your mouth, slowly drawing out warm milk.
>It's watery at first, so you gulp down a few mouthfuls until the good stuff starts flowing.
>It's like nothing you've ever tasted. It puts the shitty plastic gallons of milk you used to buy to shame.
>Doesn't stop you from gulping a few mouthfuls of that too, but Anna is forgiving.
>She says she knows that no bull can resist.
>The gentle sounds of milk squirting into an increasingly-full bucket rouses Anna.
>She smiles fondly at you and gently strokes your hair.
>Anna: "Anon, you are best at milking. Know just how Anna like, yes."
>You know EXACTLY how Anna like.
>Yes.
>You take your time in easing your free hand down her toned, scared tummy.
>Down her teats-free pelvis.
>Down to her cow-sex.

Smut when I get back home, friends. I declare the holiday season to be minotits season. Enjoy your Eastern-European big-chested gym rats.
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>>25798588
>Come here and make us, Anon.
that's an invitation if ever I heard one.
Bend over.
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>>25798588
I will be erect for your return.
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Please BNW, now's the time for your grand return!

Help me BNW, you're my only hope.
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>>25798588
>Smut when I get back home
You fucking tease.
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>>25798588
both cozy and hot

unf
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>>25798588
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>>25799138
TOUCH THE COW
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>>25799145
Do it now!
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>>25798588
>>25799138
So, wait, do their breasts get sore if not milked?
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>>25799229
Yeah. Anything that lactates will experience extreme discomfort if the milk is not expressed.
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WTF with all the anthro-cow stuff ... This feel more like /fur/ than /mlp/
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>>25799596
I will put my dick in anything so long as it's female and not human.
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>>25799638
I require humanoid or human level intelligence, and the holes to fuck naturally.
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>>25798588
>She's wet already.
>She'll never admit it, but half the reason Anna went into the milk business was because she loved having her tits milked.
>"K-keep going, Anon. Increase milk production!"
>That's the best thing about your role right here: sexual stimulation increases milk production.
>That's what your tauresses tell you, anyway.
>You tease her thick, meaty lips with a few thin, dexterous fingers in ways that a clumsy 3-fingered minotaur never could.
>Even outside horseland, your hands are a valuable asset.
>"Put erect hoof-penis array inside, Anon. Is ready time."
>What?
>You go ahead and start pumping your fingers inside of her.
>You're pretty sure that's what she wanted.
>You guess it's ready time.
>"Ahn! Ooh! Is- Is ready time! Nonna, is ready time!"
>Haha what the fuck.
>You alternate between her mino-tits, giving each bulging milk-bag equal amounts of attention.
>By the time Anna cums, the milk bucket is properly full.
>Sweaty, panting Anna pulls you up into a rough, passionate kiss.
>When your tongue is available again, you pull back and kiss her on the nose.
"Was that good, Anna?"
>"Is very good, Nonna. Mnogo moloka."
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>>25799596
>>25798531
Fuck you. Minotaurs are in MLP. Don't you want Russian milk-beasts?
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>>25799802
>no minogf to milk
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>>25799596
Cows are life. Cows are love.
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>>25799802
o-oh my

What a comfy life
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>>25799802
>"Put erect hoof-penis array inside, Anon. Is ready time."
>On bus
>Try to sensible chuckle instead of forty kek
>Fail
Thanks.
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>>25799802
>dat pic
>dat green
So fucking hard. I am usually not into the minostuff but, damn, AA, I woulda your minos. I would all fucking day long.
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>>25800524
My pleasure.
>>25799802
>It's exercise time now.
>You were technically right when you thought that you were being shanghai'd into joining a gym.
>Body-building, you've been told, is apparently a big part of Minotaur culture.
>After a brief rub-down, Zhanna had this to say:
>"Your body is having blank slate, Anny. Not Minotaur, but Minotaur. Muscle is different and exotic; bulge where no Minotaur bulge. Will make you have muscle and be pretty, Anny. To be giving heifer sex-drool down leg."
>You're pretty sure that means they're going to make you the Minotaur equivalent of a twink.
>Zhanna has you working out every morning after you're done milking Anna.
>It's hard work, but it's worth it in the end.
>Zhanna picks you up, carries you to your room, and you cuddle for a few hours.
>"Is what the tiny bull want, to be cuddle. Rest muscle, give rubdown. Zhanna like after-workout rubdown. Makes her feel tingles in vlagalishche and warmth in heart."
>You rest your head on her chest, right in between her breasts, and sigh in contentment.
"I like our cuddles too, Zhanna."
>"When I see you on street, I look at beautiful eyes and mine heart stop. Like deepest forest green moss. Have face with good, hard edges. Is like looking at strong rock. Rock that can weather any storm."
>She flips you over and looks into your eyes.
>"But you so small; small like bull, but no pretty muscles. I scare for you, so sister-friends and me call you. Flex muscle, show how good providing you. You impress; you come. We do not regret."
>That's the most romantic thing you've ever barely understood.
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>>25801056
That last line gave me a choking fit, you ass. I love it
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>>25801056
>"Your body is having blank slate, Anny."
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>>25801212
KILL IT WITH FIRE!
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>>25801056
>>That's the most romantic thing you've ever barely understood.
That line is fucking gold.
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>>25801247
>implying you can kill a sith lord with fire
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>>25801373
Almost did it with lava, we can finish the job. WHO IS WITH ME!
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>>25801410
>>25801373
>>25801212
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K2ScVx4mRDE
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>>25801358
>>25801129
>>25800918
Thank y'all, I'm glad you enjoy my shit.


>>25801212
God dammit!
>25801212
>1212
JarJar
Fuck you.
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prompt: mane six are undesirable as mates. applejack is too plain and farmy to be seen as attractive. rarity is obsessed with fashion, so everypony thinks she's gay; pinkie pie is just trying too hard and everypony can see it; fluttershy is that socially-awkward kid from high school that hides in the library at lunch; rainbow dash is ugly (her mane doesn't compliment her coat, etc etc), and Twilight has an obnoxious personality.

Then anon arrives and he has no cultural context for all their faults. kissses happen.
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>>25801950
Read Xenophilia. It's been done
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>>25801056
>>>vlagalishche
>>VLAGALISHCHE
>VLAGALISHCHE
Пиздeц, Aнaльнaя Пpoбкa, этo yжe cлишкoм.
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>>25802009
Yup.
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>>25801950
You are going even against show canon here. The gentle three are absolutely NOT bad with the fairer sex.
>>25802009
>Then anon arrives and he has no cultural context for all their faults. kissses happen.
I'd say half of all AiEs ever, not just Xeno. I don't think you need to specify different mate standards as something special really.
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>>25802076
Google translate has failed me in so many ways today. I thought that vlagalishche was the provided pronunciation of
влaгaлищe
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"Uh... sooo...."
>She looks down at you with a soft smile as you try to break the ice
"What's the plan? How do we get me fit for the festival?"
>She does this weird one-arm hug, gently smushing you against her side
>Fuck are tits supposed to be that firm?
>Leaning back to make eye contact with her, she winks. "First, we see where you are. Then we find where you can be."
"Uh...thanks?"
>You knit your eyebrows together, but she's not volunteering anything else
>That wink was far too conspiratorial for your liking
>There is something afoot - or ahoof, if you were an autist
>And it's roundabout this time that you find yourself near the gym
>Some other tauresses are milling about, but whatever they were doing stops when you get within talking distance
>They're just
>looking at you
>You half-smile and wave, and a few of them wave back slowly
>You completely miss the shit-eating grin Brunhilda has as she nods to the other gym rats
>Once inside, she makes a beeline for a tall, jagged metal triangle thing, quickly preparing it for your smaller size
>Hefting the bar from around her shoulder height.... down....down....
>Tfw forever manlet
>A few other cows set up shop around you - it's obvious that they're not working out, they're just "working out"
>Hmm
>I mean.... I guess there's no guys here....
>oh shit
>you're the gym bunny
>You groan softly as you realize that you're in the meat market now
>You try to break the silence as Brunhilda starts racking weights for you
"So...not that I don't appreciate this, but I figured that our working out would be outside the gym."
>A few of the minos blush as they do their reps, but you pay them no mind
>"First we test, then we train."
"Ugh, fine. But don't have such high expectations of me-"
>You reach out and touch her arm as she reaches for another plate
>Yeah. 3 on each side is fine, thanks
>She hums, looking you up and down, before shrugging. "Is fine, then. Please."
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>>25802151
>Stepping away, she motions to the machine
>You nod at the machine
>She stares at you
>You smile
>. . .
>She sighs. "Never been in a gym?"
"Nope!"
>She looks at you with a mix of adoration and disappointment
>"You squat. Put bar on shoulders, take off rack, squat. I'll spot."
>Oh
"Oh."
>Well then. As pappy Enigma once said, "glutes for the sloots".
>What a c.uck
>You slide in infront of Brunhilda - for some reason she didn't move out of your way, forcing you to really push against her to get into position
>Maybe she's just making sure to be there in case something happens with the weights
>Yeah
>Aaaand a little bend and a wiggle and -
>Your shoulders connect with the cold steel bar, and you lift with your legs - hands gripping the bar tightly - as you lift it ooOHHHHOOOOGGGHH
>FUCK this has to be at least 5 pounds
>At LEAST
>You put your feet shoulder width apart, but feel a pair of hands rest on your sides
>"It's ok, it's ok. I'm here" a hot breath coos into your ear
>You swallow
"O-ok, so-"
>"Down." Brunhilda says sweetly, but with an undercurrent of authority
>You obey
>She moves down with you and you -
"Ooh! I ah-"
>"It's ok." She says as her hips rest against your own. "Down."
>The two of you move down in tandem
>Holy shit everything burns
>She's squatted with you, her legs outside your own, her arms now wrapped around your waist
>For... that core...protection. Yeah.
>Oh who are you fooling
>Fuck
>Mind distracted, you almost miss the "Up" command.
>Almost
>But your body obeys, and with a grunt you lift
>As you come to an almost complete stand you feel her tug your waist, holding you just outside of locking your legs
>"One." She says, smile evident in her voice.
>Yep
>You gon' get raped
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>>25802158
>Your first training day goes along just like this
>Weight training
>Very intimate spotting
>The bench press was the worst - she just...
>You blush hard as you remember how she just stood over your head while she spotted you
>You were forehead deep inbetween her leg-
>"Order up, Anon! Table 7!"
"Uuuuggghhhh-"
>You are emotionally and physically drained
>It's obvious Brunhilda likes you - either, yanno. Carnally, or just to see how flustered she can get you
>The answer is: very
>Fighting whyboners while every cow looks at you do leg curls is just the worst possibl-
>"Anon! Anon, if you're daydreaming I'm putting you on break!"
"No, I'm here, fuck. Just, give me a momen-"
>"Look, don't give me that. This is the middle of the breakfast rush - anyway, it's about time you got off your flank and got healthy-" your Boss starts, washing some of the dishes to quickly have them plated again
"I wouldn't... be so unhealthy. You food. Eeehhh."
>"Wow. No snarky response? Your trainer, she's good - she eats for free from now on."
>You have enough energy to give Elsa the finger, which she laughs at, before taking up your order
>Table 7 - wait
>You look at the two happy cows on your serving tray
>Nonono. You're not mentally prepared for this
>"Go!"
>Fuck
>Plastering on the Customer-Facing-Smile(tm) honed through years of retail work, you back out through the double doors-
>"Oooh, Breakfast and a show~"
>You mentally groan as Helga giggles, Greta letting out a wolf whistle
"Come on, fuck off with that-"
>"I'll fuck off with someth-"
"I have scalding hot coffee and piping hot eggs just waiting to be spilled on some unsuspecting heifer-"
>"-thing wonderful to tell you how good you look and how wonderful you sound and I'm just so happy that you're here and safe and cute and-"
>Eh. Greta pulled out of her nosedive, 5/10 too obvious
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>>25798582
>Quick and dirty green for now.
I'm listening to a podcast on the administrative process of how Title 9 came to by, and why it's enforced the way it is.

It's pretty dry so far.

You're a hero for making it palateable
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>>25802172
>You slide your two... cowfriends? Cheerleaders? Girlf-
>"Hey Anon! Did you know that breakfast is the most important meal of the day?!" Helga beams at you
>-two idiots their food and place the tray under your aching arm
>Your subconsious wince doesn't go without notice
>"Hey... you ok?" Greta asks, eyebrow quirked
"Yeah, just exhausted. Helga told you I'm getting trained?"
>"HHMMHMMM" Helga smiles, mouth full of eggs
"Yeah, so. Just...very intensive workout. Very rough."
>"Well. Just - don't overdo it, alright?"
"I won't. First day is always the worst, right?"
>"Right."
>A silence falls on the table
>It's not...bad, per se
>Just comfy
"I'm going to go check on some other tables-"
>"Y-yeah! I'll, uh. Thanks for the food."
>You smirk
"No problem. You are paying for it, after all."
>"Shutup. I can pretend you made it for me, full of love and warmpth an-"
>"I MADE IT FOR YOU WITH CONSTERNATION AND GUMPTION." a voice bellows from the kitchen
>As one the two of them drone out "Thanks, Elsa~"
>"STOP FLIRTING WITH THE HELP AN-Oww! Dear!"
>You groan as Diamond shuts up his wife - thankfully - and you make your rounds again
>All the while you keep thinking
>Should I tell them now? Should I try to diffuse it myself?
>You don't mind flirting - now that you're starting to get used to it, it's nice
>But
>Helga and Greta aren't... on the same page as Brunhilda
>And this could blow up in your face if you're not mature about this
>The last thing you want is some damn street confrontation
>Brunhilda can probably bend iron and your cheerleaders are an adorable idiot and a combat-trained idiot, respectively
>That would just end in bloodshed
>Yeah. You're gonna nip this in the bud tomorrow.
***


DOAN. Yes, unlike 99% of us here, this anon is not going to be a dumbass and is actually going to talk to his stalkers about boundaries and what's going on. Surely this won't backfire in unexpected ways.

Surely.
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>>25802148
It's correct, but seeing the butchered transliteration is amusing
you are aware you used the term for "vagina", the one you would find in a textbook?
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>>25802187
>Yes, unlike 99% of us here, this anon is not going to be a dumbass and is actually going to talk to his stalkers about boundaries and what's going on.
BASED
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>>25802187
I need more of this.

I came to this thread for cute little ponies and end up staying for big breasted minotaurs.
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>>25802187
Good. This kind of conversation is vital for poly relationships to work
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>>25802191
Yeah, but I like the idea of them speaking broken English with a Russian accent. Throwing in a Russian word sometimes sort of sends it home.
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>>25802187
Thanks BNW! I can't wait to see more of this, hopefully we'll get a few one on one scenes with each of the girls. Love it when Helga spills spaghetti everywhere, can't wait to see what Greta's like!
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>>25802187
Love the work as usual, BNW. I can't wait to see what you've got for this "no bullshit" anon.
>>25802158
D-dat workout....
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I'll be honest, I fucking hate minotaurs with human-like faces. It's too uncanny valley for me.
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>>25803480
I think they're absolutely adorable.
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>>25802187
We're getting more cheese puns aren't we?
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>>25803580
Not likely. I almost killed him with them when he asked before.
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>>25803480
I'm the opposite; I hate the furry nightmares with animal faces. >>25799802 is the hottest minotaur I've ever seen. Tits need to be bigger, though.
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>>25803646
This. Tit size is essential for a minotauress.
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>>25803646
I think we can all agree, no matter if we like furry or human faces, that gigantic cow tits are great.
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>>25803778
i just like the idea of strong protective minogirls
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>>25802151
Just how tall are your minotaurs, BNW?
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>>25804477
They're big girls.
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>>25804538
4u manlet anons
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>>25801212
No... not again...
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>>25804685
fuckdammit that made my face hurt
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>>25802009
Also in the ugly pony thread.
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>>25802158
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>>25805808
They had those?
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>Anon was a musician back on Earth before he got sent to Equestria.
>Tries to join the Canterlot Orchestra, but gets laughed at for being a colt.
>He tries showing them the music he's made, but everypony thinks it is a joke.
>"Everyone knows that a colt can't play music as good as a mare, they only get hired because they look good on stage."
>"Yeah and even if a colt could play music well there is no way a colt's brain would be smart enough to create their own songs."
>Anon is humiliated and gives up music.
>However every night he dreams about music and plays grand symphonies in his dreams.
>Luna hears and becomes infatuated.
>She visits him every night in his dreams and thinks up the perfect plan to win his heart.
>She pulls in a lot of favors and summons the Canterlot Orchestra and Anon together.
>"Anon I know you've always wished to perform your music one day and... well... after hearing your magnificent songs every night I knew the world deserves a chance to hear you too!
>"The magic music sheets being used right now are linked to your brain. Simply think of the music as you do in your dreams and the orchestra will be able to see and play your songs!
"Luna... I don't know what to say... this is all so amazing...."
>"You don't have to say anything, but please conduct a song for me?"
>Anon spends the next hour conducting the greatest symphony Equestria has ever heard.
>After it ends the orchestra mares simply can't believe what just happened.
>How could they have been so dense...so blind!
>The signs were there from the start after all!
>Of course Anon was a very specially-gifted retard!
>His defective brain gave him the ability to think of glorious sounds at the cost of normal colt thoughts.
>Out of respect for Luna the news spreads, but none dare mention it to Anon or Luna.
>At least until the next Gala.
>"Princess we just want to say how much we admire you for giving this retard hope and love!
>Luna's face when she believes them
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>>25805875
Anon meanwhile who was standing there while they said it simply throws his hands up in the air and shouts fuck it, fuck it all!
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>>25805885
>Anger Anon rising...
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>>25802187
>Surely this won't backfire in unexpected ways.

>Surely.

>>25805865

http://pastebin.com/jEpkxJeg
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>>25805875
>stopped by pone musician form playing at the orchestra
>do it anyway
>because there is no time for caution
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>>25806019
>not giving it to her at least once a week
the fuck man
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So this thread is ruined by out-of-universe Minotaur faggots, right? I just wanted to read some MLP greens about reverse gender roles and we get monster girl shit instead
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>>25806147
I wouldn't say ruined. We don't have an established Minotaur race; we just know they exist. The same thing happened to dragons, diamond dogs, and gryphons (although the last one not as much). In one case we have too many worlds crossing over that it creates a bias behind the race, in another it resembles something that's widely unpopular regardless of were you go, and the other is obscure enough to work within the confine of any story; which gave this one a bad rep of people using it as hook to a story that would otherwise make it mundane. In other words; It's not ruined it's still being experimented on and why don't you create your own content that would make it not suck faggot.
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>>25806347
Larson confirmed the first two seasons are non-canon though. Everything Faust did is considered null and void.
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>>25806369
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>>25806347
>>25806147

I don't think so, i don't want to jinx it, but this sort of thing happens.
Some last threads were posted with other kinds of content.

I wrote in this thread an story about Anon being the best gardener and the love of the mares and plants of ponyville, one had netorare with anon being dumped by Twiligh, Applejack and Rainbow dash and being helped by the others to get better or go to other places like the griphon kingdom or the minotaur kingdom.

Just let it happend, the next thread we will be as good as new.
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>>25806429
As a anonymous writer to a tripfag writer. Please work on your grammar where ever you go. It helps and makes things easier on yourself.

Also, have this if it helps.
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>>25806485

You're doing that on purpose, aren't you?
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>>25806147
"but mah Iron Will is canon"

I guess allowing furfags to post as much as they want in /trash/ gave them the impression that they could try to take over other boards.
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>>25806525
No, I'm the guy who wrote this >>25806347

I do occasionally write on this thread; sometimes it gets ignored and sometimes it doesn't. I like to help out other writers regardless of a situation, because they also give me ideas to bounce off. To be honest I thought you were samefagging.

>>25806537
Nigger are you trying to instigate, because you're doing a terrible job at it.
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>>25806553
Meant false flagging not samefagging.
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>>25806537
You do know this only makes our minoboner harder just to spite you, right?

>Be Anon in Equestria.
>You are the little girl here.
>Your minitits waifu is fucking ripped and stuff.
>So strong that she can go upside down and hold the whole planet up
>Its pretty neato.
>Also she's constantly spraying milk and sometimes even cheese from her chestboobs
>You help her get the cheeses out by squeezing her tits like giant pimples so the cheese shoots out.
>There is no carpet in Minotaurpia.
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>>25806553

You don't know how to use commas or semi-colons. I assumed you were commenting on someone else's grammar ironically.
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>>25806594
>Used when the writer bonds 2 statements that are related to or have contrast with on another.
Aka making my sentence not be a run on sentence you ham fisted mongoloid.
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>>25806620
Well shit I misspelled... There goes my writing skizzells.
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>>25798489
artist?
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>>25806620

People who use "aka" when they meant "i.e." are worse than Hitler, and that's not what "ham fisted" even begins to mean.
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>>25806632
>Aka
>Also known as
I'm a freaking grammar nazi and love reading. What did you expect.
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>>25806668

AKA is used for introducing pseudonyms. I understand the confusion here because it literally stands for "also known as," but try to understand that the phrase "used when the writer bonds 2 statements that are related to or have contrast with on another" is not also known by the name "making my sentence not be a run on sentence you ham fisted mongoloid."

You mean "i.e." which simply means "that is to say."
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>>25806632
>that's not what "ham fisted" even begins to mean.
He probably means it literally, and you just about fit the definition.
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>>25806689
That is true. I didn't think anyone would of caught that, since they always yell out for 'MOAR'. I probably should use less abbreviations.
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>>25806730

I don't understand your insult.

>>25806748

>I didn't think anyone would of caught that, since they always yell out for 'MOAR'.

Strictly that's a splice. You don't use the comma if the dependent clause is at the end. And of course you meant "would have" not "would of."

Also, one uses fewer abbreviations. We use fewer when the thing can be enumerated (e.g. fewer apples as opposed to less love).

Point is: don't be so grammar. It's ok to not. That's why we have editors.
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>>25806563
Then they keep the thread alive with green, so its still a win.
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>>25806791
I know that's why I used it; even if it is used incorrectly.

>Editors.
Have you honestly ever had one? I created enough content were it should warrant one, but I never bothered to get one.
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>>25806842

>I know that's why I used it; even if it is used incorrectly.

You can't put dependent clauses behind a semi-colon. Best advice re semi-colons: don't use them. They're never necessary. And there should be a full stop following "I know." That was the last one. I promise.

You should just ask. In a community like this you're bound to find people interested in helping out. An extra pair of eyes never hurts.
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Which mare leaves the seat down? Which mare queefs in her sleep?
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>>25803580
>>25803641
Nah. I thought it was cute, but I don't plan on using it again. That's why I went overboard - so it'd get a sensible chuckle and get tired at the same time.

>>25804477
>>25804538
Yeah, I think... we went over this a few times. Anon is as tall as a normal minotauress - so, round 6'-somethingish. BRUNHILDA is the special snowflake in that she's around 7'. Like, Anon comes up to her chest. He's taller than the average minotaur - they're 5'5" - 6' on the high end.

So for height it's Minotaur < Anon & Average Minotauress < BRUNHILDA

>>25806147
I started my Minotaur story just because I wanted a break from Daring Douche, and I wanted to try a story with a race that had received 0 airtime in this thread. I don't really care too much about canon; that was thrown out of the door just based on the premise of the thread.

If it's really getting under your collar, there's tons of other pony stories in the pastebin archives; Minotits will most likely end soon - just keep repeating to yourself "This is just like the Dadanon fad" and you'll be fine.

If this was bait, 10/10 I actually responded. But if not, don't worry.

>>25806429
Come back to us, senpai

>>25806632
Ham; aka Fist-"i.e."-ded; i.e. > Hitler(s), aka:

All this persons being salty about grammar; aka they could be the bendy marshmallow horse change they want to see in the thread? i.e. such potential; wasted.
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>>25806934
>Seat
Applejack
Pinkie Pie
Twilight Sparkle
Rainbow Dash

>Queef
All of them.
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>>25806939

>Ham; aka Fist-"i.e."-ded; i.e. > Hitler(s), aka:

>All this persons being salty about grammar; aka they could be the bendy marshmallow horse change they want to see in the thread? i.e. such potential; wasted.

I like you. Have a dog.
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Who here knows how to cook? It's not very hard. Once you understand the basic ideas of boiling and greasing pans, everything else is just following recipes.
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>>25806147
Just because you don't care for it doesn't mean other people can't enjoy it.
Stop being a maretriatch puppet, Anon.

>>25806939
Don't worry about this one guy repeating himself. The rest of us enjoy it.
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>>25806975
Uh.. Was that a retorical question or were you trying to make a statement.

B-Because I know how to cook a little.
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>>25806563
It's shitting dick nipples all over again.
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>>25806934
>which mare queefs in her sleep?
The ones who get sex.
The ones who have too much fun with their toys do it too, but they don't have a colt to share the bed with so nobody notices.
Except Spike with Twilight. That poor kid has heard the late night demons that come from Twilight.
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>>25806628
No idea. I saved that from /tg/ awhile back.
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>>25806369
So Twilight never went to ponyville, never met the others, never got the elements, Nightmare moon never came back, ect...

This does make everything past season 2 completely impossible you know.
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>>25806791
>We use fewer when the thing can be enumerated

'Less' is fine. The 'fewer' rule only exists in the fantasy of smart alecs.
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>>25807061
>Every night when ever she talks to a stallion she gets like this.
>She lets me stay up a bit longer to read my comics.
>I think it's great, but every time I do the room always smells like musk and shame.
>Never found out what she actually does in there, but I don't care...that much.
>After her shower we always go to bed right after.
>Simple enough right?
>Wrong.
>This loud snoring like thing keeps me up all night long.
>I can't for the life of me find out what's making the noise, and I'm too scared to find out.
>And that's not the worst of it.
>Its breath stinks like low tide too.
>I don't know how Twilight can sleep through that... that thing!
>...M-Maybe it's a monster.
>What if it's zombies!?
>I should tell Twilight about it.
>*SSSSSSNNNNNNNRRRRRRKKK*
>Tell her when the sun rises. Y-Yeah when the sun rises.
>Spike changed rooms the next day.
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>>25807051
>Ponies find Anon's 4chan folder.
>Shitting dick nipples becomes the latest fad.
>Even Granny Smith is shitting from her magically hyper-engorged crotchnipples as the CMC cheer her on.
>Princess Luna is now filling Anon's dreams with flailing dicknipples sprating feces with the force of firehoses.
>This sort of thing is why Anon has a "No ponies in Anon's house" rule.

>>25807095
Dragonbreak.
It all simultaneously happened and didn't happen.
Anon learned the hard way that you don't use Spike as a football.
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>>25807095
>Twilight Sparkle was injured in a flying cart accident on the way to Ponyville
>Celestia just needed a break from her NMM conspiranoia nonsense
>it was all a dream
>the EoH, MMC, all of it
>she's still a friendless, kissless, wingless permavirgin
>only now she knows what she's missing
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>>25807181
>This doesn't prevent Anon from latching onto a nipple and suckling sweet sweet pony poop until his stomach is as bloated as Windows Vista
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>>25806563
>>You are the little girl here.
OH, BOY!
>no lewd
Disappointing.
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>>25806369
>Larson confirmed the first two seasons are non-canon though. Everything Faust did is considered null and void.
The FUCK? Do you have a source for that?
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>>25807291
Of course he doesn't, because it's untrue and completely moronic. He's just trying to perpetuate the stereotype that the new writers are trying to defile Faust's work.
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>>25807306
/r/ Lauren Faust or Fausticorn in RGR Equestria
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>>25807306
Ugh. I'll just blame my week long NyQuill haze on being baited that hard, then.

On the plus side, seeing SW:A high as shit on Quill should be interesting. You know, provided I don't crash my car on the way there. Wish me luck!
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>>25806147
>So this thread is ruined by out-of-universe Minotaur faggots, right?
yes. Fucking minotaurs are not equestrian. This is OC shit even worse than vampire pony
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>>25807545
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>>25807119

Actually, it exists for the sake of the flow of the language. A lot of our peculiarities about word choice (e.g. demanding fish over fishes) come down to how the language sounds or feels. Because these "countables" tend to end in "s," the English tongue prefers the unvoiced, softer "fewer" over the repeated sibilance. You'll notice that the vast majority of counter-examples in that image do not have a normally constructed plural noun immediately following the word less or fewer and the origin given explicitly mentions elegance.

For what it's worth, you are absolutely welcome to use either. They are both valid language. You are also welcome to say disinterested for uninterested, literal for figurative, octopusses for octopi, and to feel safe in the knowledge that y'all is perfectly good, centuries old English.

Suggesting one over the other is no more pedantry than demanding that all are equally valid.
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>>25807929
>literal for figurative
I draw the line there, that's just plain wrong.
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>>25807929
>octopusses for octopi
Or, since octopus has Greek roots, octopodes.
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>>25807972

Or the British variant, "octopussy."
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>Goes to bed
>Wakes up; thread is twice as long
>Reads
>Furfags, grammar nazis, shitting dick-nipples
>one or two anons trying to save the thread

Fuck's sake. Y'all had one job.

This is your fucking fault, Australia. It's Twitch Plays Pokemon all over again.
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>>25807978
James Bond Luna saving a confused Anon and swooning Caramel when
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Let's get the thread back on track with bellyrubs

http://youtu.be/UGM7yNa9M-M
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>>25806934
Applejack doesn't fucking put the goddam seat down like a civilized being and Rarity is a permavirgin because she ALWAYS queefs in her sleep.
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>>25808081
>2015
>James Bond is Luna
>not Bon Bond
>literally how
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>>25806934
1) pony shitters don't have seats
2) vaginas don't spontaneously produce gas during the night

Anything else?
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>>25806934
Twilight queefs when she's nervous. Obviously, this crops up when she tries talking to a stallion.
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For those who are concerned, I have started a storyboard for my next story, which I will likely start writing after Christmas.
No spoilers, unless someone says the magic word in a greentext that makes sense.
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>>25808147
>she tries to cover it up by coughing every time she queefs
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>>25808153
>rape?
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>>25808056

I'm just waiting for this thread to die so hopefully the next one will be better.
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>>25808083

In the interest of returning to normalcy, I'll repost some old stuff.

> As Celestia’s sun casts its mid-morning rays down upon Ponyville, the only thing you can do is smile.
> With a cup of coffee in one hand and an empty mail-bag clutched in the other, you saunter through the town’s park and slowly make your way over to your favorite bench.
> The way the sun seems to light up Town Hall from this angle is… gorgeous. Simply gorgeous.
> You are Anonymous, the town’s only mailman – well, for… obvious reasons.
> Admittedly, you’re glad Derpy gave you the regular mail route. Something about not letting a stallion do all the heavy lifting – yeah, like you can’t handle a heavy package.
> Although, there is something to be said about doing a normal route. You’ve been able to strike up a quick… well, at the very least, an acquaintanceship with quite a few of the ponies around town.
> Sinking a little lower and crossing a leg, you feel your shoulders relax. Bringing up your cup, you take a small sip of the warm, bitter beverage.
> As the cup leaves your lips, you take a moment to observe your surroundings. From what you can see of the market, the Apple Clan is heading in to set up shop, Roseluck and Lily are out watering their flowers, and the Mayor is passing by on her way into town hall.
> Shifting your gaze to the right, you see a Grey and Blonde Pegasus mare trotting up to you, her contented smile obscured slightly by the basket of muffins gripped in her mouth.
> Gingerly setting down the basket, she looks up to you, her smile brightening
> “Heya, Anon!”
“Hoi, boss, how’s it going? Packages safe?”
> Beaming, she takes a spot on the bench right next to you.
> “Yep! And nothing got broken this time!”
> She punctuates her glee by taking a large bite out of one her muffins. Grabbing a muffin and taking a sip of coffee, you relax a little more, enjoying the morning in the company of one of your closest friends.
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>>25808665

> Man, she is adorable when she’s happy.
> Setting down the muffin and freeing your left hand, you unconsciously place your hand along her crest giving her neck a very gentle scratch.
> She freezes. As you look over, you notice that her eyes have aligned. And, is her face a little bit red. You can barely hear a muttered,
> “…A-anon…”
> Huh.
> Applying just a little more vigor, her expression melts a bit. Quite a bit actually. After a few minutes, she’s leaning into your hand slightly and cooing a bit.
> Taking another sip of coffee, you continue the gentle scratching. Well, up until you notice that her leaning has left her stomach exposed.
> … Eh, she seems to be enjoying this so far, might as well.
> Setting down your coffee, you reach over with your right and begin to give her belly a light rub.
> With a sharp inhale, her wings have started to lift themselves up slightly and her face has taken a VERY bright red tint.
> “… A-anon… w-we’ve only just… A-and in public too…”
> With a grin plastered on your face, you continue the belly rub without a care in the world.
> However, she notices what you don’t – the attention this has started to draw. One mare bites down on her bottom lip as she passes. Another turns a bit red before hurrying off. And one, well, one has a slightly manic grin and has stopped to watch the spectacle.
> And Derpy? She has her forelegs over her muzzle, an embarrassed sort of smile adorning her face.
> You’ve since stopped scratching her neck and have been exclusively rubbing her belly. Doing it with both hands however, gives you a good view of your watch. And you’ve spent the better part of an hour doing this.
> With a light pat on her barrel, you get up
“Hey, sorry to leave Derps, but I’ve got some stuff to do today. See ya later, kay?”
> Grabbing your small sundry of items, you begin to walk in the direction of your house.
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>>25808692
40 keks that was good. Is there anymore?
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>>25808153
>"Pleeease Anon!"
"No Pinkie, I'm not going spoil the book I'm writing. You'll just have to buy it like everyone else."
>"But I can't wait that long! I need to know now!"
>Pinching the bridge of your nose you look back on the past week.
>Pinkie has done nothing but bother you about the plot since she overheard you were going to write a book.
>"Well if you just told me, I wouldn't have to bother you. Duh."
"Pinkie, stop reading the narrative."
>"Sorry." she says, mane deflating.
>[Sad horse noises]
>Unable to stand seeing your best friend sad, you give in.
"Fine, if I tell you, will you cheer up and let me write?"
>Mane exploding back to normal, Pinkie begins hopping around.
>"Oh yes! I will Nonny! You won't even hear a peep from me! I-"
"But! You have to Pinkie Promise not to tell anyone about the story."
>Going through the motions, she finally finishes and sits on the floor, tail wagging like a dog.
"Okay, it's about a primate perpetually pounding a pink party ponys pussy and ponut.
>Contrary to what Pinkie said, she did not leave you alone that night.
Was ponut the magic word?
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>>25809007
No, unfortunately. Good alliteration though
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>>25808957

Not yet.

I had meant to do a continuation, but it just didn't flow right.

Since there's interest, I'll see what I can come up with.
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>Contrary to what Pinkie said, she did not leave you alone that night.
oh my
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>Be Pinkie Pie currently on a picnic date with Anon.
>Yeah you actually get dates unlike your friends cause you're an alpha mare who actually has the chest tuft to talk to colts.
>And of course you showed if off when you asked him out and yeah he was mirin'.
>Sure it was a little strange that he wasn't already in a herd especially since he went on dates, unlike Big Mac.
>But Ponyville was full of beta mares... probably the reason why he wasn't taken.
>So far everything has been perfect.
>Anon's been laughing at all your jokes.
>You've been keeping the conversation engaging for him and yet providing the right amount of randomness so you got that sexy mystery thing going on that colts love.
>You even snuck in the accidental hot-monkey-booty-slap and this naughty colt returned it!
>Currently you were showing off your patented Pie-family strength by casually carrying the picnic basket.
>Gotta let him know you can protect him after all.
>But sweet creme fraiche was this basket heavy!
>What could Anon have possibly cooked that weighed so much?
>Then again it doesn't really matter cause your plan was full proof!
>Option 1 - the food is delicious, you become Anon's alpha herd mate, and you ride the monkey dick into the sunset.
>Option Bravo - the food is okay, you do chef talk to Anon and praise him on his efforts while giving him cooking advice, he becomes emotionally and scholarly dependent on you and you still become his alpha herd mate, you buy him cook books every week until he become a fantastic chef, and you ride the monkey dick into the sunset.
>Option triangle - the food is bad, you then repeat Option Bravo, but this time you let him ride you into the sunset cause you're feeling a little kinky!
>Option Modern Warfare - other mares crash in on your date, you throw the food at them and they back off, Anon becomes horny from your Mareliness and asks that you take him right there in the park and you don't stop until his mind and body breaks!
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>>25809370
>Just like you thought: full proof
“I can’t wait to try your cooking Nonny! I bet it’s super-duper delicious and nutritious!”
>”I hope you like it Pinks! I took me so long finding all the ingredients and making it for you! It’s an old family recipe my Dad taught me.”
“I’m sure I’ll love it Nonners! Now let’s see what we got here… *gasp* I can’t believe it, it’s…”
>By Celestia’s tuft… what the buck?
>Like seriously what the buck?
>You were just saying words to butter Anon up, but this… you really couldn’t believe it…
>Was that meat?
“It’s my family’s legendary BBQ! The sauce has been passed down for generations… I personally like it medium rare… I know most ponies don’t eat manticore…”
>You feel yourself sweating as you started paying less and less attention to his rambling. Keep it together Pinkie! There has to be a perfectly good reason why… and then you notice next to the meat… was that a timber wolf leg?
“So I remembered ponies eat plants… so I caught and cooked a timber wolf… I used the same sauce though so it should be great… just in case…”
>Oh Luna, please wake you up right now! You’re on a date with a crazy colt who kills and cooks monsters! Wait… no… next to the timber wolf leg… it couldn’t be… was that a golem’s arm next to the timber wolf leg?
“So I also hunted a golem…. I might of burnt it a little… but I remember you told me about the rock farm… and I figured you should find something here tasty… well don’t just sit there drooling silly pony! Here’s a plate.”
>Holy Tartarus! No wonder he didn’t have a herd!
>You’re on a date with an insane murderer! Who is currently smiling over his kills!
>…Why are you so wet right now?
>…And why are you still hungry?
>…Well you did say full proof…
>…And he did burn the golem arm…
>…hmmmm…Bravo or Triangle?
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>>25809370
>>25809385
>Ponk with a predator fetish
I need more
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>>25808692
Adorable.
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>>25809007
I would not could not in a box.
I would not could not with a fox.
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>>25809601
aw shit nigga i didnt know i needed this
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>>25809601
I also liked the idea of fluffy-adorable alpha mare Pinkie.
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>>25809385
>I know most ponies don’t eat manticore…
Shit nigga, he's eating mythological beasts.

Lucky fucker.
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>>25810057
Beta mares try to challenge Pinkie for alpha status. How would they do it?
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>>25810106
>Pony X tries and organize a party for Anon
>Pinkie shows up
>Brings cake
>She came in the icing
>Her musk is all over it
>Nopony touches it but Anon
>Pinkie stares down Pony X from beside Anon as he eats his slice
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>>25810661
That is surprisingly hot.
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>>25810106
They fucking DON'T!
Can't bonk the Ponk.
>>25810661
>her face when
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>Everypony's head turns not long after you bring that cake out.
>Nostrils flare and tails twitch, and you smirk in satisfaction.
>Ponies unconsciously back away from you as you carry the cake over to the table, right next to your Anon.
>He may not know it yet, but that colt IS yours.
"Hey, Anon! I heard you were having some kind of get-together, and I couldn't resist bringing something to eat!"
>Anon's face lights up and he scratches you behind the ears.
>OOoohhhohohohh, filly..... Dem hoof-spiders.
"Have a piece, Anon."
>You give him your heaviest bedroom eyes.
"I made it special, just for you."
>See that? He blushing. You're playing him like a fiddle.
>You'd like to watch him while he eats your cake, but you've got to 'spablish dom'nans up in here.
>You easily find the, quote-unquote, "hostess" of this party.
>Some amateur named "Honey Clouds" or something.
>You lock eyes with her just as Anon takes the first bite of your cake.
>She does her best to keep eye-contact with you, but her widdle ears droop and she looks down in shame and defeat.
>Nopony can challenge Pinkie Pie.
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>>25809385
Ponies hunting wild elementals? Holy fuck, I need to change my pants.
ur grammer a shit

>>25810867
Honey Something knew she lost the moment Punk arrived.
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>>25809385
Good job. I liked it. Too many ellipses, but apart from that, you did a good job.
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>You make your way downstairs, humming a soft tune to yourself
>"Heyoo"
>You glance over to the couch and find a pair of legs dangling over the back
"Anon!"
>You can see his boxers through the leg of his shorts this way!
>His legs kick in surprise, "What?"
"I can see your- Uh..."
>"What? Is it a bug again? I'll get it out after this level"
>A heat rises in your cheeks
"No! It's not a bu- I can see your... b-boxers"
>His legs pause their gentle swing, "Ha, so? It's just you and me here"
>You swallow hard
>Just you and Anon...and he's so comfortable with his "friend" that he doesn't see any need to cover up around you
>You let out a defeated sigh
"Y-yeah... why are you even sitting like that?"
>Anon lets out a deflated "yes" and kicks his legs up into the air and drops them down behind the couch, "Alright, done with this one for sure now..." he grumbles
>With a grunt and some shuffling Anon's powergloved hands grip the top of the couch and your roommate's head peeks out right after, "Well this game I was given to playtest was really easy. Like REALLY easy. I beat it in a few hours so I figured I'd do something to make it actually fun, tried to make it harder for myself before sending in my report."
>Anon then proceeds to roll over the back of the couch and dangle his upper half over the edge
>His shirt slips down to reveal his smooth belly, "pew pew" he says while motioning with his fingers pointed at you
>He brings the fingers up to his lips and blows on them, "Even upside down though, this game was cake. I'm pretty sure the team isn't going to be too happy to hear that"
>You quickly grasp your tail with your magic and force it down between your legs to keep Anon from noticing
"O-oh... I uh, see. I'm uh, gonna go check my channel"
>"Think I'm going to- Aah!"
*THUMP*
"Anon?! Are you alright?"
>The heap of human on the floor groans, "Yup, fine. Just slipped is all"
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>>25811304
>He slowly unheaps himself and gets off the floor while rubbing the back of his head, "Like I was saying, I think I'm going to go ahead and send my report in. Do you need anything while I'm out Moony?"
>You remove your glasses and casually wipe the fogging caused by Anon's little display just then
"Uh..." you bring the frames to your face casuing the blur before you to return to looking like your human roommate
>You ran out of frozen sandwiches yesterday but...
>You'll just get them later, maybe see if any new figures released while you're out
"No, I don't think so"
>Anon tucks some hair that must've come loose when you were defogging your glasses behind your ear, "Okie Dokie. I'm heading out then"
>You wave him goodbye with foggy glasses again and he heads off with a bundle of papers in his hands, probably, you can't see
>Once he's gone you wipe your glasses clean again and trot over to your computer and turn it on
>You run a moderately successful ponetube channel where you go over study methods and occasionally do book reviews
>It's not great, but it covers your bills so long as you have a roommate
>Time to see how the new video di-
>Ninety comments, that's not too bad for a study-
>One hundred THOUSAND and ninety?!
>And that's just comments!
"Over a million views! I HAVE OVER A MILLION VIEWS! YES! YES!"
>You lean back too far back in all your excitement and fall to the floor
"Ow..."
>You quickly return to your hooves and magic your chair up right
>This is AMAZING!
>What could possibly have caused this video to explode the way it ha-
>[Is that a minotaur playing video games in the back?
>[Who's that mino? Is that LunarWaltz's special somepony?
>[Wut gaem?
>[Hey, does your minofriend play online? My tag is xXxMintHarpxXx
>[Proof that us smart mares get the hot guys right here
>A lot of them are about Anon!
>A lot of them are also very lew-
>Nope! Nope, gonna delete that comment
>And that one
>An- why are there so many?!
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>>25811331
>You close the page and rest your head into your hooves
>Now what?
>This is the most popular video you've ever made, you're going to get a lot of bits for this!
>But it's not becuase of you...
>It's because you moved your camera over to keep the sunlight from ruining your recording and now around a million ponies know about your roommate
>Your roommate whose job it is to playtest games
>Your roommate who doesn't like playtesting games much and uses some classics to make himself feel better after "work"
>Your roommate who the internet seems to really like...

>The weight of the bag in your hands shifts and you quickly let got of the door handle to catch and adust your haul for the day
>Once that's stable, you reach out for the front door again and push it in
"Moondancer?" you call out into the house
>Moony pokes her head out from around the corner of her computer area
>Her glasses are all crooked and some of her mane is draping down on her face from having come out of the band
>D'aww
"Hey, I picked you up some frozen sandwhiches while i was at the store. You like the cheese and carrots ones right?"
>Moondancers cute bushy eyebrows raise up in surprise, "Y-you bought those? But I said-"
"Eh, I saw you ran out yesterday. Figured I'd save you a trip"
>She dips a little behind her monitor, a meek, "Th-thanks" can just barely be heard over the sound of her computer's fans
"So, how'd your video do?"
>Moondancer begins to speak before quickly falling silent, her mouth is still gaping as she stares at you
>You can feel the bag in your hands getting damper by the second, fearing it might soak through and rip you bring the groceries over to the kitchen
>It'll also give Moony a chance to collect her thoughts
>"W-well, it did pretty well... Really well actually. So well that I started thinking..."
>You listen to her as you put away the groceries
"Stream games? You can record what I'm playing?"
>"Well not yet, I need to get some other stuff first, but it can be done"
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>>25811355
"Hmm. And you think anyone would be interested in watching me play?"
>"Yes. Definitely. And you don't have to do anything other than play, I can set up and moderate everything else"
>Man, it would be kinda nice to get away from playtesting
>You fucking love video games, especially all this crazy hologame stuff they have here, but even with that playtesting and just playing are two completely different things
>This would still turn videogames into work, but Moony said that you'd be able to choose what to play which does sound pretty sweet
>No more waypoint follower after buggy casualfest for weeks with the occasional decent game thrown in to keep you from wanting to quit
"Alright. I'll have to ask my boss some questions to make sure having a stream doesn't like break any rules"
>Though, even if it does, you'll just quit
>Not like you can't find a job elsewhere, being the only human in Equestria and all, you tend to get a lot of stuff going your way becuase of that
>Moondancer gives you a heartwarming smile, "Thank you! You won't regret this, I promise!"
>You hug your new "business" partner
>She smells like just slightly overripe berries, a smell you've really found yourself attracted to the longer you've lived with Moony
>What you would give to have the courage to slip a hand under her dirty sweater and feel the soft fur on her chest
>Nerdy girls, horse or human apparently, really hit all your buttons
>The only issue with that is...
>Moondancer is very tense while wrapped up in your arms
>She's just not into you
>You slowly release her and shuffle back awkwardly
>You clear your throat and thank her again while heading off to your room
>Maybe, now that you're both going to be working together, maybe you can finally get her to like you...
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>>25811385
I like this and am looking forward to it. Good premise. I hope you continue.
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>>25811304
>With a grunt and some shuffling Anon's powergloved hands grip the top of the couch
>powergloved

Anon loves his job. It's so bad.
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>>25811385
>>Moondancer is very tense while wrapped up in your arms
The Statue Hug - the RGRE equivalent of the Hover Hand
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>>25807929
>Actually, it exists for the sake of the flow of the language.

Fewer exists mainly because of ambiguity, e.g. "My mistakes are fewer and less dramatic".

>You'll notice that the vast majority of counter-examples in that image do not have a normally constructed plural noun

No, I noticed the opposite. The examples consist of normal words with normal plurals like "item_s", "vote_s", "cheeseburger_s".

>Because these "countables" tend to end in "s," the English tongue prefers the unvoiced, softer "fewer" over the repeated sibilance.

Any more fantasies you'd like to share? 'Less' is by far the most used form:

"eating fewer cheeseburgers" (129 google result)
"eating less cheeseburgers" (8450 google results)

If there is any conclusion, it's that "fewer" sounds awkward and "less" should be used whenever possible.
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>>25811685
OH MY GOD SHUT UP NOBODY CARES GET >>>/OUT/
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>>25811933
I care, Anon. I care.
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>>25809385
>>25811170
>>25811187

I’m not sure how to do a loose train of thought, thought interruptions/new thoughts, or not really paying attention to someone else’s dialogue without ellipses. I’m willing to learn if you know.


>Still Pinkie a few days after the picnic and soon to be Anon’s alpha herd mate.
>You two had such a good time that day that you mared up and just asked him on another date.
>Obviously your seduction worked because he said yes with a huge smile.
>Sweet Celestia his smile was so sexy, especially since you started noticing those canines of his.
> And he was totally giving you some I-want-the-V looks after you demonstrated your confidence.
>You both agreed to this time meet for a cooking date at his home *SQUEE*.
>He would show you how he makes some of his family recipes and you would teach him pointers on how to be a better chef.
>You were so excited and well… aroused at the idea of seeing him cook.
>You could envision it now… him coming home with a fresh timber wolf.
>And then ripping off the limbs with his bare hands.
>Wearing nothing but a way-too revealing apron so he doesn’t get his sexy suit dirty.
>And then he turns to you and says “You’ve been a naughty teacher Pinkie, you know I need to be commanded when I’m your sous chef.”
>*SHUDDERING INTENSIFIES*…
>Keep it together Pinkie, you stay on track and those dreams will be real in no time!
”Non-non! I’m here! And I brought a bunch of cooking supplies!"
>”Hey Ponk! I’m glad you made it! Come on in, the kitchen’s right over there!"
>He bends down to give you a welcome hug, but you know he’s really after a face full of chest tuft and you give it to him!
“So what are we going to be cooking today Nonny? Is it some kind of monster meatloaf?”
>”Haha! You’re so funny Ponkaroo! No silly, I think today we’ll just make some pizza!”
“That sounds so yummy! So the monsters go on top the cheese?
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>>25812227
>“Pfffhahahahaha! Only monsters here are the pineapples and onions we’ll put on top!”
>This isn’t right.
>This isn’t right at all!
>There aren’t any vegetables in your fantasy!
> Where’s the predator you day dream about? Where is the prey? Where is the meat?
>Oh Tartarus no! You are not going to just sit and watch your fantasies die.
>You’re Pinkie Pie damn it! The most adorable alpha mare there is!
>You turn to face him and star straight into those beautiful abyss holes he calls eyes.
“Hold up Nonna. Where is the meat?”
>You begin to walk towards him keeping eye contact as he notices your too-serious-for-parties-face, and he takes a step back.
>“Well I personally like my pizza without meat, but some people put it-“
>You’ve cornered him with his back against the counter as you continue to step towards him and your mane begins to deflate.
”Nonowski I think we should put meat on the pizza.”
>You raise yourself on your hind hoofs and grab hold of his shirt pulling him down to your level while you see a blush forming on his face.
>“But P-P-Pinkles I was saving the leftover manticore for-“
You lean in and whisper in his ear “Anon I need your meat and I need it now.”
>1 manticore-pineapple-onion pizza later you found yourself cuddling on the couch with Anon pawing at his stomach while he rubbed your tuft.
>The pizza turned out pretty good.
But the sex on top of the leftover manticore meat was even better.
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>>25811385
more please!
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>>25802151
>squatting 3pl8 first time ever
I sincerely hope he was at least wearing sandals...
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>>25812457
The fact that totally untrained Anon was able to do it at all makes me wonder exactly how heavy those plates are in crazy minotaur land.
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>>25812517
Yeah, though given that minos are described as all buff, I'd expect their standard plate to be heavier than ours.
Brunhilda probably did most of the actual work, trying to build Anon's confidence, or something.
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>>25812553
>>25812517
Who gives a shit? More minotits!
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>>25812227
I see what you mean by that, but I think there were too many in that other post. It was enough that it was noticeable, any way. I'm not an expert in writing, but it looked like at least a few occurrences of it wasn't necessary at all. The last few lines of the post I replied to back there was okay, if you wanted to clearly show internal pausing, I think.
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Son of a fucking bitch whore!

I had an update for http://pastebin.com/P6fsuH6m but my computer screen went on the fritz and I had to restart without saving the damn thing. Fffffffffffffffffff-

At any rate there is the pastebin from where I took over on the story.

Gah I am irritated to hell now.
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>>25812925
Always save, constantly. Develop paranoia over it. It's reasons like this why I have possibly thousands of saves in one video game and it sometimes helps.
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>>25811385
I like it.

I LIKE IT.
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>>25812244
I wonder what basilisk would taste like.

Would it even be edible?
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>>25812553
Maybe earth has heavier gravitational pull than Equestria.
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>>25812244
>>“Pfffhahahahaha! Only monsters here are the pineapples and onions we’ll put on top!”

Pineapples and onions on a pizza is scary itself.

>>25812553
>Brunhilda likes having a smaller, weaker male to look after.
>Whenever they "train", she is doing most of the lifting, making him only do enough to make him tired
>When the festival starts, he's no stronger than when he started
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>>25811385
Camwhore Anon? Fuckin' a, man.
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>>25812925
>While you were walking back to the cottage you soon heard a faint cry of your name.
>Stopping you cock an ear.
>”Darling? What is it?”
>”Anon?”
“Hey do you guys hear…”
>”...ooooOOOOON!”
>You turn just in time for a rainbow colored blur to whiff RIGHT past you.
>It bounces off a cottage wall into a mailbox that bends just enough to propel the rainbow blur into a cloud.
>Hind legs flail about in a fit of pique tail snapping in anger.
>You’ve seen that behind enough times to know who that is.
“Rainbow what are you doing?”
>The cloud starts to sink from the added weight and the mare tries to pull herself out with no result.
>This goes on for a little bit longer before the mare is in reach.
>You grab the mare by her legs with a sigh and tug.
>Pulling her free to hang upside down you reel back as the scent of hard cider washes over you.
>The mare meanwhile has a beet red face and hiccups, “Ahnon!”
“Rainbow, why are you drunk.”
>”I’m not!”
“You totally are.”
>”N-hic-huh! Now put m-hic-e down everything is spinning.”
>Setting the mare down on the ground you see her stumble to her hooves.
>”Now Ahnon, I-hic- have to t-hic-ell you something im-hic-portant!”
>”Darling I think you’re not in the right mind to tell anyone anything.”
>”Oh sh-hic-ove off you wa-hic-nna be co-hic-lt! I ne-hic-ed Ahnon to know!”
>Seeing the danger sign of a pissed off Rarity judging by that sparkling horn you pet her back.
“Relax Rarity, it’s fine, what’s so important Rainbow?”
>Nudging the mare upright once more from her tilted position Rainbow explains, “I, I didn’t wa-hic-nt to jo-hic-in with Turner. I tho-hic-ught that what we ha-hic-d didn’t work out si-hic-nce Future Twilight told us about that we he-hic-rded with Turner.”
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>>25813874
>>Brunhilda likes having a smaller, weaker male to look after.
>>Whenever they "train", she is doing most of the lifting, making him only do enough to make him tired
>>When the festival starts, he's no stronger than when he started
Was it here where I read that story about a mino sneaking stuff into Anon's food to make him weak and unable to exercise properly because she didnt't wanted him to become stronger than her/no need her help anymore?
or was it the Monster Girl Thread?
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>>25815451
aww yiss
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>>25815451
>The fuck.
>”R-rainbow is th-that really true?”
>The blue mare nods her head her bangs getting in her face making her scrunch and shake again before looking more green than blue.
>”Y-hic-eah.”
>SLAP
>You stare in shock at Rarity as she sets her hoof back down, “How dare you! How dare you try to pin your own mistakes on Twilight, I thought better of you Rainbow Dash! An excuse like that is all you can come up with? The sheer ner-”
>”IT WASN’T MY ID-hic-EA!”
>Stepping between Rarity and Rainbow Dash a hand on each of their heads you try to salvage the situation.
“Girls, stop! Stop calm down alright?”
>Fluttershy being a total bro comes to the rescue as she comes alongside Rarity, “Rarity you r-really n-need to calm down, I-I know you’re mad, but v-violence isn’t the way!”
>You meanwhile have your leg tackled by a crying Rainbow Dash.
>”I’m so-hic-rry, I’m so-hic-rry! I tho-hic-ught it was dumb, but they said we sh-should do it as a h-herd and I just wanted to -hic- to be a good herdmate with my -hic- friends!”
>That soft feeling in your heart starts to ache again at seeing the ever so boastful and proud Rainbow that you remember all the time brought down so low that she’s crying at your feet.
>”Yeah well, maybe if you had thought about that before running off with that slut Time Turner you would still have Anonymous.”
>”B-but I-”
“She has a point you know.”
>Turning hurt and betrayed eyes up at you, you feel your heart flinch under the stare.
>Steeling your resolve you look back at her in the eye.
“That feel you’re feeling right now is about how I felt when you told me to get out Rainbow, think about it.”
>”I-I…”
>Rainbow breaks eye contact with you then and sniffs again.
>”I di-hic-dn’t want to lo-hic-se my friends…I’m so-hic-rry…”
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>>25815465
>The broken mare before you sobs harder clutching onto your pants leg as if it were a life preserver.
>You simply sigh and kneel down petting her head as she cries herself to sleep on your feet.
>”A-anon?”
>Looking over to Fluttershy you see her come around into sight as she starts to rub Rainbow’s shoulder to see if she is still sleeping.
>Yep she’s out of this world.
>”I think we should bring her home.”
>”What?! Fluttershy are you sure? You’d let this...this ...oh I don’t even know the right word to even use here!”
>”Y-yes I would, she’s my friend, she’s your friend too Rarity. You should give her some credit a-at l-least I mean if you want to that is…”
>You watch as the wind in Rarity’s sails is blown out.
>Rarity smooths her mane from its frazzled state and lets out a breath, “You’re right, my apologies Fluttershy I lost myself in the moment I suppose…”
>”Th-thank you.”
“Glad to see you calm down, least you didn’t threaten to shove something up her bum I noticed, do I get special treatment?”
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>>25815483
>”Now that was in the heat of the moment Darling, I wouldn’t have actually done it.”
“Whatever makes you sleep at night.”
>Leaning down you scoop the comatose mare in your arms making her shift before burrowing in your arms.
>Man the times that has happened before after a long night…
>Nope stay focus Anon.
>Fluttershy leads the way towards her cottage as the day starts to draw to a close.
>Entering the house you soon set Rainbow on the couch to sleep it off.
>In the meantime Fluttershy and Rarity both managed to cobble together a small tea party of food and tea for an evening meal.
“You know Rarity you just earned like fifty brownie points for this.”
>”O-oh please Darling, this is just a few simple things thrown together, Fluttershy did the tea as well…”
“Still you would be surprised at how many mare’s turn their nose up at cooking, they say it’s a colt thing.”
>Rarity flinches at your words but you pay it no mind.
>Fluttershy just happily laps up her tea while you sip your own.
>”R-rarity are you planning on staying the night with us?”
>”I’m afraid not Darling, Sweetie Bell is most likely wondering where I am by now, so I must bid you adieu.”
>Reaching over you give the mare a quick hug making sure to rub her shoulder in a show of thanks.
“All things considered today was nice, thanks for the spa date Rares.”
>”O-of course Darling, a lady is nothing else but generous a-after all!”
>Watching the rather pink horse flee from the house you give a soft giggle at how easily flustered she became.
>”Th-that wasn’t very nice.”
“Oh but it’s so much fun to watch her act like that sometimes.”
>”I-I suppose it is a little funny…”
>You mock gasp holding a hand to your mouth.
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>>25815498
“Fluttershy taking a laugh at somepony else’s emberassment? How vulgar!”
>”Wh-what?! No I w-wo- you’re making fun of me again aren’t you?”
“Snrk...I-I have no idea what you mean.”
>”M-meanie.”
“Hey just curious, but you have a bunch of spare pillows?”
>”No, why do you ask?”
“I figured I’d sleep on the floor since you got the bed, and Rainbow’s on the couch.”
>”W-well, y-you could s-sleep in b-bed with m-m-me?”
“You don’t mind?”
>”N-no?”
“You sure?”
>Hearing a muffled mhmm behind the pink locks that Fluttershy hid herself behind you beam.
“Sweeto, let’s get in bed then!”
>”Eep!”
>You tuck and roll with the small pony in your arms to land on Fluttershy’s bed bouncing just a touch before the blanket flutters down to cover you both.
“Night Fluttershy!”
>You think you hear a muffled goodnight over the sqeaking in your arms.
>It’s a bit of a tight fit on this tiny ass horse bed, but you’re making it work.
>Sucks about Shy’s wings sticking up like this though.
>You brush them down and squeeze her sides to keep her relaxed a bit before snuggling over her in the big spoon position.
>Dash never let you do this for some reason, Applejack had no problem with it though, Twilight would choose this time to lay over the top of you all together as some kind of ‘protective’ instincts of hers.
>You think it’s because she liked being on top of the pile.

>Be Fluttershy.
>Everything that lead to this moment in life.
>There are only three words.
>So.
>Worth.
>It.
>Feeling Anon move your wings you bite your hoof to keep queit before he forcefully holds them down with his arms.
>You shiver as the pleasure mounts your in your wings your feathers sticking out and puffing out at the friction.
>You are not going to get a wink of sleep tonight.
>And you love it…
>Oh you hope this doesn’t make you a bad pony...
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>>25815498
God damn this part HURT to write through, but hey I said i update today...er yesterday so I did and I hope you sissies enjoyed it.
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>>25813874
>Brunhilda likes having a smaller, weaker male to look after.
>Whenever they "train", she is doing most of the lifting, making him only do enough to make him tired
>When the festival starts, he's no stronger than when he started
What Brunhilda doesn't realize is that, since minotaur weights are actually heavier than human weights, Anon will quickly become swole. He thanks her profusely and becomes her workout buddy, while she's just not sure what went wrong.
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>>25815456
>mino sneaking stuff into Anon's food to make him weak and unable to exercise properly

I need this. For reasons.
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>>25815513
Loving this story. Can't wait for the next update.
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>>25815526
I ain't no sissy, but I did like the update. It was like one of my mom's Spanish soap operas. Mainly the violence part not the other stuff.
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>>25815498
Well that's one thing earth has over poneland. Here if your drunk ex calls you you can just screen that shit.
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>>25815465
>”IT WASN’T MY ID-hic-EA!”

She didn't seem to think it was a bad plan when she was making sure Anon felt like garbage because of his tiny foal dick.
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>>25815675
>Anon eventually finds out, is enraged, and leaves the mino over the gross breach in trust, leaving her a sobbing wreck of shame and muscle.
No, you don't need this.
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Pie sisters herd story when?
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>>25816193
*movie trailer narrator voice*
In a world where everypony disregards Anon's feelings and nopony cares until it's too late...
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>>25816245
And it will take one mare to show him that true love can still bloom.
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>>25816245
They find out that man is more than a pretty face. Where Anon is forced to relearn a life he never choose. While he struggles to regain it all the world fights against him at every step. Will Anon commit suicide and let it consume him, or will he fight to the very end. Find out next time on dragon ball Z.
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>>25815886
yeah this weird thing where people are falling over themselves to explain why its just a cultural difference or an honest misunderstanding is just ignoring what actually happened in the scene where this shit went down.

and then people are like "well that's just because it was a shitty prompt" and it's like, yeah, okay, but that doesn't suddenly mean its not part of the story anymore.

trying to explain away OOC behavior after the fact is always gonna seem contrived and it only draws attention to the problem. better to just embrace the premise and move on from there.
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>>25816204
>Pinkie throwing a Super-Get-Together-With-Anon-And-Sisters party to try and get his sisters and herself in a herd with an unwitting Anon.
>awkward as fuck Limestone and Marble trying to woo Anon after a lifetime of living sheltered in a rock farm with their parents.
>Maud just straight up asks Anon if he wants to have an orgy with all of them.
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>>25816204
>>25816548
Reminds me of the prompt made a while ago about how Marble and Limestone fell in love with Anon at first sight because they never saw a male besides their dad before. Pinkie is having a hard time trying to impress Anon with her family when her sisters are awkwardly flirting with him all the time while Maud gives them both progressively worse dating advice.
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>>25816404
You've changed this from a drama/tragedy to a romantic comedy.

For a better experience, try imagining Jack Black in place of your average green-skinned Anon.

>In a world where everypony disregards Anon's feelings and nopony cares until it's too late...
>*Rapid flashes of clips showing Anon confronting various ponies, looking hurt*
>*Final flash stays long enough to show Anon walking down a road in the rain with a backpack on, before fading to black*

>And it will take one mare to show him that true love can still bloom.
>*Black abruptly returns to show Anon tripping over Apple Bloom*
>*Upbeat indie music plays and clips of Anon playing with Apple Bloom*
>Anon: "I just don't know if I'm ready to trust another pony, Bloomy."
>*Music continues, clips shows Anon walking Apple Bloom to school*
>Apple Bloom: "Heck, Anawn, you can't give up now! S'all a matter of.... how did y'all say it?"
>*Shot of Anon in a nice suit answering his door; it's a mare in a dress holding a bouquet of flowers*
>Apple Bloom: "....getting back up on the horse?"

>*New, more serious and less whimsical indie music plays*
>*Clip shows Anon pouring over his bills by candle light*
>Anon: "I can't afford this any more."
>*Clips shows Anon walking wistfully through his independent business, possibly a book store*
>Apple Bloom: "Well, why don't y'all just borrow money from my sister?
>*Cut to Anon eating an ice cream cone with Apple Bloom*
>Anon: "Borrow from your sister?"

>*New, more upbeat music plays, full of energy*
>*Shows Anon looking up towards the sky with a determined look on his face*
>*DING DONG*
>*Cut to Anon standing in front of the Apple Family's house*
>*It's night time*
>*Applejack answers the door, looks shocked, and the music abruptly ends with a record scratch*
>Applejack: "....Nonny?"
>*Cut to a sheepish looking Anon*
>Anon: "....Hey there, Jacks."
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>>25816722
>*Whimsical, but still upbeat music plays*
>*Cut to a scene where Applejack and Anon are silhouetted by a sunrise. AJ is stomping off towards the apple fields and Anon is stumbling behind her*
>Applejack: "Ah thought you told me you ne'er wanted to see me again, Anonymous."
>Anon: "I know what I said, Jacks, but I need to talk business with you. 'The Book Ends Here' is falling apart, and I need to borrow bits from somepony to cover the bills for the next few months."
>Applejack: "Well, if you really want that money..."
>*Scene changes to a sweaty Anon dropping a bale of hay he was carrying next to a tall pile. He looks and acts comically unsuited for such a physical job*
>Applejack: "...you're gonna have to earn it."
>*Anon looks up towards his hay pile, and a shadow looms over him*
>*Cut to Applejack talking to Apple Bloom. Anon screams from offscreen, and then there's a loud thunk*
>*Apple Bloom runs off*
>Apple Bloom: "Anon!"
>*Anon is buried under the hay, but an arm with a thumbs up erupts from the pile*
>Anon: "I'm okay!"

>*Softer, more emotional music plays*
>*Scene cuts to Anon laying on a couch with bandages around his head*
>*Apple Bloom is sitting next to him, looking angry. Big Mac sits a ways off, knitting, trying and failing not to look worried*
>Apple Bloom: "Ah don't know why y'all colts are all so stubborn, Anon! Ah didn't want you getting hurt doing mare's work."
>*Camera pans to show Applejack listening at the open door*
>Apple Bloom: "...Don't scare me like that again, Anon. Yer.... Yer the closest thing Ah have to a...."
>*Apple Bloom gets up and runs out of the room*
>*Camera cuts to Big Mach, who catches Applejack's eye*
>*She walks away*
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>>25816729
>*Cut to night scene. Anon is still on the couch, but he has a blanket on. Apple Bloom is sleeping on Anon's chest*
>Big Mac: "....She really cares about you, you know. Even after all these years, she still misses you."
>Anon: "I know. If there's one thing I really regret about breaking up with Jacks, it was leaving little Bloomy behind."
>*pregnant pause*
>Big Mac: "Ah wasn't talking about Apple Bloom."

>*High energy music plays*
>*Various clips of Applejack trying to be more involved with Anon and Apple Bloom*
>*playing together, going for walks, etc*
>*They walk past a jewellery stand in the market, and Apple Bloom nudges Applejack to get her to look at a specific display*
>*Applejack subtly glances at Anon, who is busying himself over buying some pastries*
>*Cut to later that evening where Anon and Applejack are sitting on a couch, under a blanket, by the lit fireplace*
>*Applejack presents a wrapped package to Anon*
>Applejack: "Well, Ah thought y'all might like this. When Ah saw this, Ah couldn't help think of... well..."
>*Cut to Anon holding the necklace up so that it catches the firelight*
>Applejack: "...It reminded me of the colour of y'alls eyes."

>*tender music plays*
>*Anon puts the necklace on and cups Applejack's cheek*
>Anon: "Oh, Jacks... This is beautiful."
>*Applejack awkwardly mumbles, "Not as beautiful as you"*
>*Anon leans in for a kiss*
>*Close-up on lips*
>*Romantic scene for a few seconds*

>*Apple Bloom's head pops up from underneath the blankets*
>Apple Bloom: "Does that mean Ah get to call Anon mah Daddy?"
>*Applejack and Anon laugh*

>Coming to theatres, Fall 2016.
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>>25816642
I would read the FUCK out of that
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>>25815886
>>25816525
yea honestly I feel like this story is being too forgiving of bluecunt because of everyone trying to explain things in a way that would set up bluecunt into the new herd when really she needs a good wake up call and then a boot outta anon's love life
new herd and only new herd for life
fuck bluecunt and the other bitches
they had their chance
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>>25816820
>Future-version of your friend and herdmate appears
>Tells you that you have to leave the colt you love the most for some asshole named "time turner"
>It's a stable time loop
>You have to do it or else future-friend would never be able to go back in time and tell you to do it
>Angry, sad, overall upset
>You are Rainbow Dash, and you NEVER lose. You try to make leaving Anon hurt as little as possible
>Try to rationalize leaving him
>Can't think of any reason you'd ever want to leave him
>Latch onto only feature that is lacking in comparison to other colts
>Loudly go on obnoxiously about how tiny Anon's penis is
>It's a flimsy excuse and you know it, but there has to be SOME reason you left Anon and had future-Twilight go back and tell you to leave him.
>All those years with the love of your life
>It can't have been for nothing
>Try desperately to believe that you still have some small amount of control
>Crying on the inside
>Eventually, crying on the outside
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>>25816722
>>25816729
>>25816740
There was so much cheese in these posts you should open up a pizza parlor.
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>>25817033
Something like this, perhaps
>Future Twilight appears
>"Girls! You have to listen to me! Two days from now, we leave Anon for Time Turner, and-"
"Woah, why would we do that? Is his cock that big?"
>"Well, yeah, it's approximately 17.5 inches long, 3.5 in diameter, and can thrust at a maximum of- Nevermind! Time Turner-"
>Pop, back into the future she goes
"Girls, we have to leave Anon! To save the future!"
>>
>Anon is in equestria
>Also a bunch of minotits are in the next room from him doing minotit things just to piss that one guy off
>Princess Celestia is the tallest pony and is seen as a mother figure by the smaller ponies.
>Anon is taller than her.
>The ponies all see him as a father figure because of this.
>"Daaaaad, Starlight Glimmer took my cutie mark again!"
>Anon frequently has to intervene to fix things for the ponies
>"Dad, Discord is messing everything up, make him put our stuff back"
>The elements of harmony are just a magical way to summon him to fix things
>Anon still fucks ponies, just this time it's even kinkier.
>>
Since someone is so upset about Minotits, how about that other story involving minotaurs?
>"Hey Scoots, the flapjacks are almost ready!"
>"ANON! What have I told you about cooking naked? Especially with my friends over!"
>"But I'm not naked! I'm wearing an apron so I don't get splashed with batter!"
>"D-don't worry, Ah'll lick off any splashin' stuff..."
>"Shut up, Applebloom!"
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>>25815886
>>25816525
>>25816820
I agree with being contived however OOC shit reads so much worse then contrived shit.

Honestly and this might seem like a lot of work. Comfy should keep the bits of the story where he started writing (since he didn't start until a fair amount of the story beginning was laid out) and just rewrite the beginning of the story to fit his story cause the way he writes and the stories beginning do not fit.
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>>25815526
Love the fucking story and look forward to more updates.
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>>25817130

I like this idea.

> All the problems are fixed by stern glares, and a good talking-to.
> Tirek is the only instance where Anon has had to break out the paddle without the receiver begging for it.
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>>25813874
>Pineapples and onions on a pizza is scary itself.
>onions on a pizza for horse
You know they are poisonous, do you?

>>25815513
uuuuuuu
are we actually going the timetravel route?
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Reminder that mino's are for humanshit loving normalfags, reee
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>>25817472
>Be Queen Chrysitits, Changeling.
>The ponies are all hogging The Dad, it's not fair.
>Your Changelings deserve love from him too!
>He's all the way over in Canterlot where none of you can get close.
>It's terrible.
>Who will read your swarm bedtime stories and tuck you in?
>Then an idea hits you.
>Or rather, the mailmare falls onto you and leaves a flyer in one of your leg-holes, which gives you an idea.
>It's a flyer announcing a big wedding.
>There's going to be this big wedding soon between one of those horrible princesses and some guardsstallion.
>If all the ponies are distracted by the wedding, you and the swarm can sneak in and get at The Dad!
>You've just finished writing down some ideas on sneaking in when the mailmare, who was tangled up in the corner until now, takes them and puts them in an envelope that came with the invitation.
"What?! NO!"
>"Don't worry, The mail always gets through!"
>The grey Pegasus flies off into the distance.
>Well, you'd best get back to planning this invasion.

>>25817599
>Also there's a minotaur butler who brings you tea as you think up your plans.
>Normally you'd have a changeling doing this but somehow he ended up on the staff, and he does the job well enough.
>He's also kind of cute.
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>>25817599
Yeah, for all the talk of "muh other races", I bet minofags wouldn't even fuck a DDog.
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>>25815526
You have no idea how fucking eager I am for this story to continue.
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>>25817033
>>25817116
>"Girls, we have to leave Anon! To save the future! And we have to do it in the most callous, monstrous way possible! We absolutely have to take all the love he's shown us and grind it into the ground! If his heart is anything less than destroyed forever, we've failed, somehow! We have to show no hesitation or consideration for his feelings or "ours" whatsoever!"

I'm not buying it.
The only real, best explanation is the obvious one - they never really cared about Anon because he's "just a stallion - who cares?" and they don't see anything wrong with herd switching and believe that Anon shouldn't see anything wrong with it either. And if he does, we'll that's just him being a stupid overly-emotional dick-haver again.
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>>25815513
>>Be Fluttershy.
>>Everything that lead to this moment in life.
>>There are only three words.
>>So.
>>Worth.
>>It.
>>Feeling Anon move your wings you bite your hoof to keep queit before he forcefully holds them down with his arms.
>>You shiver as the pleasure mounts your in your wings your feathers sticking out and puffing out at the friction.
>>You are not going to get a wink of sleep tonight.
>>And you love it…
>>Oh you hope this doesn’t make you a bad pony...
Perfect Flutters is perfect.
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>>25815675
Fuck that. Fuck that completely.

>>25816193
Agreed.
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>>25815526
I am loving this story in general and this update in particular. The part where Rarity throws RD's behavior back at her is great.

Fuck that old herd, magic or no, fuck them. New herd is best herd.
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>>25816729
>*Camera cuts to Big Mach, who catches Applejack's eye*
>*Camera cuts to Big Mach
>Big Mach

The largest supersonic apple of them all
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>>25815886
>>25816525
>>25816820
>>25817328
>>25817338
>>25817492
>>25817648
>>25818022
>>25818073
>>25818089
>>25817116
Thanks for encouragement mates, trying to explain the dumb storm of shit flinging primates that the old herd turned into is hard as hell to define, however I figured that I try to write it to show Blue Fast's element wasn't neccesairly lost, just preverted and a conflict of interest appeared, does she stick with her rather awesome and exotic colt that seems neat or go with her friends whom she herded with that think that hey maybe if it was important enough for Future Twilight to come back then it didn't work out...

Eeeh I dunno just trying and feeling new things out, plus that one anon about Dash being loyal also irked me a bit and made me want to address that.

That being said I have an idea or two on how the confrontation goes with the old herd, question is, do you want more bonding moment with the new herd or deal with the old herd time?

I'm trying super hard not to do what BNW great writefag that he is and leave us hanging super hard like on Daring Douche 2, come on man when did you last update that shit, was amazing to readWrite the green.Do it.Do it now!
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>>25816820
>>25818089
>not wanting to see the old herd get mad jelly at having a lesser standing than the new herd
>not wanting to see them quarterquivered at having to take shit from he-mares like Rarity and Fluttershy
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>>25818633
I concur. Confronting the old herd would basically resolve the plot, and maybe it's just me, but I'm not ready for that to happen yet. There's still so much more that can be done.
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>>25818512
Oh ouch, calling me out? I've never not finished a story. But yeah. I really should get back to DD2 - I had 10 weeks of a certificate course to blow out, and that's over with now. Just gotta survive the holidays, buuuuuut

Fine. You cunt. I've already said I'm going back to DD2 after my minotits story, but I guess I could mix updates.
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>>25818677
Daring Do and the Massive Minotit Madness.
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>>25818699
Tauring Tit and the Daring Do Dementia

Tauring Tit
Towering Tit
omg Brunhilda is Towering Tit
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>>25818677
You know it! That is if you want to, life before green, but still it would be nice I liked seeing Daring be used, you never really see that in alot of greens you know?

>>25818699
Durnk you make me laugh you cheeky fuck
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>>25818671
The fun could continue if you just merge the herds

>>25818699
Oh no, how will Daring Do ever escape from this insidious milking machine!
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>>25809385
>cooked a timber wolf
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>>25818763
Timber wolves are obviously not your regular wood.
You can cook and eat bamboo, you know?
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>>25818783

Bamboo is a grass, but there's nothing that stops you from preparing and eating wood even if it has no nutritional value:

https://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacaratia_spinosa

>To get to make it edible, the log is split in special courts and within 24 hours you have to start processing it to remove substances that affect the flavor and reduce the feeling of stiffness. So a smooth consistency, which retains some characteristics of wood and is part of the new gastronomic trend of non-conventional foods is achieved.
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>>25819042
I'm not saying bamboo is wood, I'm saying timberwolves aren't wood, or at least not the kind of wood you'd find in a regular plain old tree. There's got to be some softer, fleshier part in them if they can move so well.
>https://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacaratia_spinosa
well that's even better lol
eat wood
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>>25819129
>part in them if they can move so well
humans can't eat magic
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>>25819158
Not with that attitude they can't.
You have to actually try if you want to succeed.
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>>25819158
Examining timberwolf bodies, it seems they ARE just debris and magic. ok, my bad.

I guess fancanons where timber wolves are as much alive as they are a wood elemental don't count.
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>>25819169

>I'm still not comfortable with you sucking on my horn, Durnk.
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>>25817631
If its female, taller than me and named red.

Also if its female.
>>
Hey, completely unrelated, but... remember that time when we cried everytim because of a tumblr shitpost?

https://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/25160076/#q25178510

I was scouring the archives, stumbled upon it and had a kek
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>>25818633
>>25818671
I don't want to see a resolution yet. I'd like to see more tension building with dates between AnonxHerd2.0 making Herd1.0 increasingly jelly.

I also wouldn't complain at all if Ponks got in on the new hotness. Not at all required, mind you, but Ponks always needs moar lurv.
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>>25819042
>>25819129
>https://es.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacaratia_spinosa
Man, how would that even poop out?
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>>25817631
>I bet minofags wouldn't even fuck a DDog.
A cat is fine, too.
>>
Fucking furfags, always have to fuck everything up.
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>>25819661
too small
>>25819669
1) stop complaining
2) fuck a horse
3) write green
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>>25818073
She really is the cutest little thing.
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>>25819669
>Masturbates to cartoon horses.
>Thinks they aren't a furfag.
We're all degenerates in /pol/'s eyes, desu senpai.
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>>25818512
Go for more bonding IF the bonding becomes more intimate/romantic. It seems like rebounding Anon should begin to feel some attraction towards Flutters and Rares at this point. It would also be cool if the two mares progressed in their plan to court Anon, if they at least mentioned it to him that would be something important for him to think about during the confrontation.

I like this story and I feel like the confrontation is going to herald the end and if that's the case then I want more to enjoy before that point. However if you plan on doing more romance following that point then sure, go for it now.
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>>25806147
This fags should start their own general.
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>>25819948
untangle your panties bitch
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>>25819858
>furfag in denial
>trying to equate horsefuckery to yiff
Girl, you know that you can just go and be a furfag? you don't need acceptance from horsefuckers.
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>>25819948
Agreed.

Also, we need more sexist Cadence and misogynistic Celestia.

...And Bro-Luna.
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>>25820045
>>furfag in denial
0/10
Recourse Reading Comprehension 101
How can I be in denial when you're the one pretending not to be one despite wanting to fuck a cartoon horse?

>>25820045
>>trying to equate horsefuckery to yiff
>Wanting to fuck a cartoon dog is worse than wanting to fuck a cartoon horse because of reasons.
Nice arguments, bruv.
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>>25817130
By this logic, both Celestia and Anon are legally horse married.

>Be Celestia
>Be coming to your new home after a long day's work at the castle
>Your room there is nice, but you'd rather be close to your husband
>Besides, you and Luna already have plans to turn it into the ultimate marecave
>Being royal has its privledges
>The new house is quaint, much more cozy than those wide open halls
>A lot more privacy too~
>You magically unlock the door and trot right in
>You step quietly upstairs, just in case Anon is already asleep
>As you enter the master bedroom, you see that your assumption was correct
>Your husband and the father of your children was sound asleep
>You sneak into bed and carefully cover him in your wings as your hooves pull him closer to your body
>With your position as the big spoon complete, you give Anon a quick peck on the cheek
"Good night, dear. I love you."
>"Mmnyeh. Wuv you too, Celestua..."
>Awww, he's such a cutie
>You place your chin on top of his head and start to fall asleep
>"CELESTIA!!!"
>You let out a marely, not coltish at all, yell as you fall... Combat roll off the bed, ready to fight whatever is there to protect your stallion
>Yeah, that's what happened
>You look back on the bed and see Anon glaring angrily at you
>"What the heck are you doing here this late, Celestia!"
>Oh filly, he's in one of his moods
"I'm so sorry about coming home late, dear. Court held me later than I wanted."
>"For the last time, you do not live here! Go back to Canterlot!"
"Anon, honey, let's not do this now. You're going to wake the children."
>"What children!?"
>>"Mommy? Daddy?"
>Great, Twilight is awake now too
>>"Are you two fighting again?"
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>>25820372
kek
i love it
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>>25820372
"Of course not, sweetie. I just accidently woke your father and he got scared."
>"You don't live here either, Twilight! What are you even doing here?"
>>"I... I had a nightmare... Can I sleep with you two tonight?
"Of course you can. We'll keep you safe from any bad dreams."
>She squees and hops into the cover between Anon and you
>Good, with Twilight here Anon should calm down
>Just like you predicted, he stops glaring and lays back in bed
>"It's too late for this crap..."
>Twilight latches on to her daddy and cuddles her back
>You reach around with your hooves and wings around the both of them, resuming your own cuddling plus one little alicorn
>>"Goodnight mommy, goodnight daddy. I love you."
"Goodnight Twilight, I love you too. And I love you too 'daddy.'"
>"...Love you all too."
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>>25820484
Don't know what he's complaining about, sounds great.
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>>25820348
>implying dogfuckery is yiff
>not knowing what makes a furfag.
>2015

No, not possible. Rather:

>be furfag
>noplony to yiff with
>ronery because no foam
>if I tell horsefuckers that we are not so different
>perhaps they will accept the true me and we can yiff!!!11
>FOAM
>gotta play this cool

That's more like it.
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>>25818763

One of my best laughs reading a story recently was one where Royal Guards facing a timberwolf can't burn it or drive it away otherwise...

...so they eat it's heart. And are disturbed at how tasty it is. That being said, stuff like palm heart is quite edible and even a staple.
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>>25820564
There is great potential in carnivorous ponies overall. Actual horses can eat fresh meat without problems and ponies certainly eat eggs, I wonder what kind of taboos come up and mental tapdancing they do when tasty-tasty meat goes on the table.
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>>25819158
One extremely satisfied purple Alicorn would beg to differ
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>>25820628
>Actual horses can eat fresh meat without problems
Yeah, limited amounts.
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>>25820810
Even better
How much, actually?
>>
The last 60ish posts of this thread were an arse-ache to get through.

>>25818511
Made me snort-laugh.
>>
You know what we need a story about? Big, sweaty, minoballs. I think that's exactly what this thread needs right now.
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>You are Anon in RGIE, your home came with you
>Be near Christmas, decide to decorate house
>Ponies think your going crazy when they find tree+garland+mistletoe around house
>They have intervention concerned with suden change of home decor.
What do?
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>>25821188
>"Must be an alien colt thing."
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>>25821188
"Human tradition."
>"Oh."
And then nothing that exciting happened.
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>>25821188
Proceed to freak out when they do the same exact thing for Hearthwarming Eve in hopes they get the point?
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>>25821188
>They have intervention concerned with suden change of home decor

If redecoration was treated like that Pinkie Pie would be in rehab or prison.
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>>25821238
Pinkie changes all the time you have never made sudden change they think something is wrong with your mind...
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>>25821188
No no no.

What happens is that all his colt friends (and Rarity) are appalled at his mismatched, unfashionable choices of decorations.
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>>25821188
Do ponies not celebrate Heartwarming's Eve?
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>>25821219 >>25821223 >>25821213 >>25821238
>>25821252 >>25821278 >>25821343 >>25821188
Misletoe is poisonous, duh.
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>>25821370
Well excuse me for not knowing, but I've never eaten mistletoe and don't know anyone who does. And don't be so rude. You don't earn friends that way.
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>>25820810
>>25820884
Read up on arctic and antarctic exploration, there's some good stories in there about how horses developed a taste for meat and ate it nearly exclusively. I remember one anecdote about a horse that developed a taste for one of the local birds, and when it smelled the bird being cooked it would push everyone out of the way to head over to the fire.
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>>25821370
Miseltoe is poisonous even to humans, but only if it is ingested.
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>>25821387
What are you, a colt?
>>25821448
Humans don't normally eat shoots and leaves, so it's poisonous non-food
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>>25821524
>Humans don't normally eat shoots and leaves
nigga
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>Journal Entry #6
>It's been a whole day since any green was posted of relevant length.
>The other Anon's grow restless and have begun to argue among themselves.
>People who want to have sex with ponies calling people who want to have sex with minotaurs furfags.
>Don't they know how retarded that sounds? It must be this drought, it does things to men. Turns them on each other. I hold no grudges.
>Food supplies continue to dwindle as our supply of tendies grow smaller by the minute. Our good boy points wont last at this rate.
>One Anon accidentally saw a star wars spoiler and is now recovering. Our hopes and prayers are with him in this time of hardship.
>This drought will end it just has to.
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>>25821584
Warstars is a movie you can instantly know and predict the second you watch it.
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>>25821657
I'm not saying it's not, I mean you know what's going to happen when they decide to split up. I'm just saying it's still no fun having that surprise taken.
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I'm browsing /ck/ so I can learn to cook like a good colt. At this point all I can make is pasta and bannock.
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>>25821689
I initially read that bannock as banana hammock.
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>>25821712
Funny, that's what my mare makes me wear while cooking. She says it makes up for my boring food.
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>>25821689
I can make peanut butter and jelly.
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>>25821584

Oh calm down I've got something Read: smut. in the works and it's almost finished.
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>Anon shows up.
>Discord meets him.
>Humans are the most chaotic things he's ever seen.
>Instantly smitten.
>Discord flips his gender to appeal to Anon.
>Anon just thinks it's weird.
>R63Discord/Eris is stumped. Who would ever deny her?! This always worked on stallions back in the day.
>So begins R63Discord/Eris's quest to smash on the most unique and chaotic dick in the land.
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>>25821986
>Anon acts like a rgre female.
>Eris acts like a rgre male.
>It's like watching a bizarre dance to outside observers.
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>>25821752
Mine does that with me too. I don't think it fits right, though; she keeps tugging it around with her magic and mouth.
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>>25821986
Eris fic is invariably hot. Ain't no sex like sex with a reality warper.
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>>25820484
I think my heart just climaxed.
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>>25822447
Did you died?
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>>25822442
I'd be careful if I were you. The last stallion she hooked up with ejaculates sriracha now.
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>>R63Discord/Eris is stumped. Who would ever deny her?! This always worked on stallions back in the day.
Poor lonely chaos goddess.
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>>25821188
>You and your five friend nervously stand in front of Anon's front door.
>The cold north wind brings with it sheets of ice, but you can barely feel it through your warm coat.
"I hope Anon remembers to wear the jacket that Rarity made for him."
>Your friends nod in silent agreement.
>You still can't believe that Anon went out into last week's blizzard to fetch a bundle of firewood from town.
>If you had known that he was low, you and the mares would have gone out and gotten him some.
>R: "I just hope that Anon doesn't use it as an excuse to go outside and risk getting ill."
>Just then, the door opens, and Anon stands before you in all his pajama'd glory.
>Anon: "What're you gals doin' here? S'late."
>Rarity sighs dramatically and pushes past the human.
>R: "Typical colt. You can worry about getting your beauty sleep later, Anon. Right now, we need to talk."
>Anon: " 'bout what?"
>You can't contain yourself any more and point a hoof at the bundle of bio-hazardous material he has hanging above his front door.
"That!"
>Anon follows your hoof while the mares shuffle uneasily.
>Who knows what state Anon has to be in for him to think hanging POISON around his house was a good idea.
>Anon: "That's mistletoe."
>My god.
>He KNOWS it's poison.
>And he STILL hangs it up?!
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>>25823013

"Anon, aren't you worried? It's poison! What were you thinking?"
>R: "What if it fell into your food? You colts can be so air-headed sometimes; I doubt you'd even notice that the mistletoe was there until it was too late."
>Instead of concerned, scared, or grateful, Anon looks... amused?
>Anon: "Is that what you came all the way over to talk to me about? Mistletoe?"
"Anon, this is serious. Drastic, unexplained change in home decor suggests a shift in your mental well-being."
>Anon just laughs and invites you into his sitting room and crouches down to your level.
>Anon: "Girls, hanging mistletoe is part of a human holiday tradition. And you know what tradition dictates when people meet under the mistletoe?
"No, wh-"
>Urist McSparkle cancels work orders: interrupted by human.

>The six of you lie huddled around your human, sipping hot chocolate and eating cookies.
>You try and snuggle deeper into his warm chest, and succeed only in tickling his chin with your mane.
"You know, this 'Christmas Tree' thing is actually quite charming, Anon."
>AJ: "He can bake, and he's a real good kisser. Ah tell y'all, Twahlahght, this one's a keeper."
>Anon just chuckles and kisses you both on the head.
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>>25823013
>>25823027
Senpai Noticed me
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>>25823048
You give good prompts. Ponies being confused around human things is insanely cute.
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>>25823077
>Be Anon swagiest womanizer in the land
>Only one problem now that your in RGIE you only seem to attract colts...
>Can't get the V, don't want to touch the D
>Should you change your ways or try to change theirs?
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>>25823113
>Not wanting to fuck the gay horses
What are you? A faggot?
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>>25823169
>Big twist the colts think you are the mareliest mare around and demand their mare be more like you.
>One saw that you had nipples and declared that he wanted a mare like you.
>the mares want to be you the colts just want you.
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>>25823113
argh dont remind!!!
frosty jagog when???
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In an earlier thread somebody mentioned a petanon story by Handmade. I can't find such a thing. Anyone got a title or link?
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So, being unusually frisky this morning - I may or may not have written some smut.

Interested?
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>>25823847
I already masturbated earlier and will be busy today. Post it tomorrow.
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>>25823962
Fuck you, read it tomorrow, I want to read it today.
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>>25823981
He asked for MY opinion and MY opinion MATTERS.
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>>25823995
No it doesn't
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>>25824020
You want to fight me on this, you little shit?
You realise I was kidding, right?
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>>25824030
Meh
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>>25823847
>>25823981
Alrighty then.

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> The sounds of distant traffic greet your ears as you step outside. Light from the diner – your workplace – illuminates your back, casting a long shadow.
> Stepping forward into the night, your shadow is swallowed by the darkness, only to rejoin you later as you step under one of Manehattan’s many street lamps.
> It’s been a long couple of months since Twilight’s dimensional experiments went wrong. And it’s been a long couple of months travelling for the sake of it.
> This isn’t exactly the greatest place – considering you’re currently renting a cheap apartment – but it’s an alright place to settle down.
> Well, the rest of it is, you suppose.
> Glancing around, you notice just how much the dark really highlights just how dilapidated this area is. Failed business ventures, alleys with no lights, couple of busted street lamps, and the slightly run-down apartment complex just up ahead.
> But, you aren’t going to pick-up your pace any. Hell, in all your travels you’ve discovered that this world isn’t really that dangerous. For all the atmosphere, it’s actually pretty nice when compared to similar places back home.
> As you pass an alley, lit dimly by the neon of a bar-sign across the way, you spy something in your peripheral vision, but you pay it no mind. Until you hear a gruff yet feminine voice call-out from behind you.
> “Hey, cutie. What’s a colt like you doing all alone in a place like this?”
> Well, this is a first.
“Look, miss, I don’t want any trouble.”
> Turning to get a look at your possible assailant, you end up locking into a pair of icy blue eyes.
> “Aww, he doesn’t want any trouble. Cute.”
> Letting out a few more gentle coos, her light-yellow wings extend to full, proudly showing off her plumage.
> “Don’t worry sweetheart, Blaze’ll take good care of you…”
> At this she begins to nuzzle your leg, her gamboge colored tail wrapping around your other.
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>>25824056

“Uh? Miss, I –“
> “Ah, ah. Blaze, sweetheart. It’s Blaze, and don’t you forget that.”
> She’s gazing up directly into your eyes. There’s something… predatory about the way she’s looking at you right now.
“Right, Blaze, look, I should be heading home about now.”
> Detaching herself from your leg, she begins to reposition herself.
> “Why, your marefriend waiting for you?”
> In your efforts to maintain eye contact with the predatory Pegasus, you only now realize that your back is to the alley she came out of.
“Well, no, I’m single, but –“
> “Good.”
> At this, she extends her wingspan to max before bringing herself up on her hind legs. Forcefully, she drapes her forelegs over your shoulders and plants her lips across your mouth.
> Surprised, you stumble back into the alleyway. However, she moves with you, though with slightly less coordination.
> After a little struggle, she’s managed to guide you up against a nearby wall. Just out of view of the street.
> As you lightly crash against the brick work, her lips leave yours. With such close proximity, you can vaguely smell cider on her breath.
> “You have no idea how much I need this.”
> Quickly, and under her breath, you can swear you heard “clam-jamming bitch.”
> Admittedly, you have no idea what the hell is going on right now. You were initially expecting to get mugged, but it’s evident that’s changed.
“Uh, Blaze?”
> She shushes you and puts her fore-hoof on your lips.
> “I need this more than you know. Now, keep being a good colt and just let me have this, okay?”
> Is she…?
> Removing her fore-hoof, she roughly plants her lips against yours once more. Pinning you with her forelegs, you watch as she lowers her wings.
> Lower, lower, and lower, until they’re underneath her barrel.
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>>25824079

> It’s then that you feel your belt being manipulated. Though a little uncoordinated, the dexterity of her wings is surprising as she eventually manages to work it off.
> “Ah, that’s a good colt, just let me work…”
> It seems as though she’s regaining some focus, as her move to undo the button of your pants is even faster than her work on the belt.
> Oh yeah, she is.
> And with little ceremony, you feel her wings grip the sides of your trousers. It’s then you hear it, the sound of your zipper roughly downing itself as she tugs on the nearby cloth.
> As the sound ceases, it’s replaced by the sounds of liquid occasionally dripping onto the asphalt.
> Giving a rough tug, your pants are now down a ways.
> Though she’s “lip-locked” and slobbering over your face, you can feel her face contort into a smile.
> Suddenly, you feel the elastic waistband of your boxers expand. A rush of cool air greets your member as the dual sensation of cloth being replaced by soft feather runs its way down your legs.
> In a bit of surprise at the sensation, you open your mouth. And like the tide, her broad tongue fills the void.
> As though pleased with the increasing lack of resistance, she moans appreciatively into your mouth.
> Though it takes a minute to notice, you can no longer feel the night air on your member. Instead, it’s warm – much warmer. And soft as well.
> Then it hits you – she’s wrapped your cock in her wings. With a light squeeze, she begins to pump, eliciting a small, surprised moan from you in the process.
> Withdrawing herself from your mouth, she leans back to give you a cocky grin.
> “Told ya I’d take good care of you~ “
> At this, she simply angles herself back a bit, content to watch your face as she continues the wing-job.
> They’re evidently sensitive, as she begins to pump with a little more vigor when you’ve hit full-staff.
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>>25823847
Cadence or Celestia, plox.
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>>25824095

> As a developing bead of pre gets slathered across both you and her wings, she stops and gives you a crazed and lustful grin.
> With surprising tenderness, she dabs her wing tip across your head, coating it in the clear substance.
> As though in an inspection, she brings the wing tip up – now glistening in the dim neon – and gazes at it. With manic glee, she leans in and gently suckles on the wingtip.
> You notice her giggle a bit, but as the light laughter fades, you hear what sounds like “Still got it. Take that, Spitfire.”
> Shifting her attention back to you, she vigorously grips your dick with her wings again.
> “Mhmm... bet you liked that didn’t you, you little - “
> That was too much. You can’t fucking take it, you’re like a goddamn diamond at this point.
> With as much force as she previously used on you, you turn the tables, locking your lips against her own.
> At first, she freezes, completely unsure of herself. Moving your hands around her barrel for a better grip, she begins to melt into it, moaning into your mouth appreciatively.
> Only after giving a few more playful tugs on your shaft, she brings her fore-hoof up and places it on your chest.
> With a little confusion, you back out of the kiss, sitting up a little to observe the mare.
> Using comparatively little force, she pushes on your chest.
> Without a word said, you lean back into the brickwork in response.
> Replying, she moves a little further up your torso, closing the gap between your faces. You can feel her hot, cider scented breath on your face once more – and you drink it in.
> However, you’re only given a few seconds at best to savor it, as she suddenly closes the gap further – locking her muzzle to your mouth and wrapping her fore-legs around your neck.
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>>25824109

> She begins to use this newfound leverage to her advantage, pulling you in a little closer to her. As she does this, she begins to slide down your abdomen, creating a damp patch on the underside of her barrel in the process.
> The further down she goes, the more you feel it – the more you feel her – all over you.
> After an agonizing wait, you finally feel her lower lips kiss your head – but not before being greeted by a wave of fluid and a light kiss from her love button.
> Feeling the caress of your cock, her breathing becomes noticeably more erratic, her hooves begin to brush across the back of your head wildly, and with all the effort she can, brings you deeper into the frenzied kiss.
> With a little maneuvering, she lines up her orifice with your offering and begins to push herself down on it.
> Fucking hell.
> Despite the sheer amount of lubricant dripping from her waiting snatch, you’ve only just got the tip in.
> In surprise, she breaks the kiss.
> “Ah… ha… the hell…? Huff… It should’ve… “
> Grunting, she returns to making out with you before you can remark. It’s then you feel it – she’s lifting herself up slightly.
> With a sharp inhale, she spears herself on the head of your rod.
> And with a slow exhale and a slight moan, she engulfs you, completely. As she brings herself to the hilt, you feel her button pepper your crotch with kisses.
> Gently, she squeezes around your cock and then lifts herself off of you, leaving only your tip inside. And then promptly slams herself back into you.
> As she repeats this a few times, she begins to ride you a little faster, make the strokes a little shorter. Her cunt begins to soak your crotch further and she attempts to deepen the kiss.
> And after one final, long stroke, she releases you from both lips. With a lewd squelch, your cock pops out of her hole, and rests itself on her flanks.
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>>25824130

> Panting heavily, she grabs you by the side of your face.
> “Told you… I’d take care of you… but, I can’t let you get me pregnant… not yet, anyway…”
> Though panting yourself, the sudden blue-balling draws you into a brief moment of lucidity.
“The hell? I’m… I’m not even close…”
> Startled, Blaze elicits an almost-too-loud “Huh?”
> “T-Then… what’s… what’s coating my flank right now?”
> Looking over, light is glinting off her cutie mark – the stylized lightning bolt, now coated thoroughly in her juices and your pre cum.
> Catching your breath some, you ignore her quizzical expression to continue.
“And second off… we’re not the same species… I don’t honestly think I could get you pregnant.”
> This draws her attention to you immediately. Once more, you feel the icy-blue eyes bore into your own.
> And then, like a wave, you feel her lips crash against your own once more.
> Gripping her tighter around her barrel, you respond in kind.
> After a few brief moments, she breaks her connection with your lips.
> “P-please… rut me… I NEED this.”
> Without doubt or hesitation, you slide your hands from her barrel down to her flanks and give them an affectionate squeeze.
> Hastily, but gently, you guide her entrance back to the head of your rod.
> Tenderly, you slide it back in, curling your toes as you probe further into her ridiculously tight snatch.
> Though barely audible, you can just make out her words – “That’s right bitch, this one’s mine.”
> Arriving at your hilt, her wings extend to full and her mouth finds itself connected to yours once more.
> With a wanton moan, she brings herself up, only to be slammed back down by you.
> For what feels like a blissful eternity, the two of you keep this rhythm – one bringing up, the other slamming down.
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>>25824143

> Lustily, she brings herself forward more, attempting to delve as deep as she can into an already deep kiss. Moaning, she runs her hooves up and down across your back.
> While you appreciate the tender gesture, you miss how deep you were able to go previously.
> And in response, you begin thrusting. Plunging as deep as you can into her wonderfully tight cunt, you feel your tip kiss what feels like a semi-solid ring.
> In response, her moans crescendo. After a few more minutes of hammering away, she throws her head back, only to bring it down on your shoulder.
> As she does so, you feel teeth connect with skin around your shoulder and you feel a sudden splash of warm liquid around your legs.
> Wildly, she squeezes your cock – doing everything in her power to milk you of your seed.
> Minutes go by of her manically attempting to milk you, and you curl your toes, doing everything you can to resist.
> Suddenly, you feel the pressure on your shoulder relent.
> For a few seconds, the only thing in your vision is wild gamboge mane.
> And then it clears, revealing once more those ice-like eyes boring into yours. Only now, much, much more lustfully.
> “All mine… all yours… p-please… please cum…
> c-cum in me… rut me… me… mine…”
> She’s reduced to gibberish and begging.
> And you, are reduced to nothing more than moans of your own.
> But her begging triggers something in you. Something primal.
> Though she may be situated above you, you’ve switched to doing most of the work – thrusting yourself forward and pulling her onto you in the same stroke, thoroughly amplifying the pleasure.
> Jackhammering, you feel the touch of that semi-solid ring once more. And this extra sensation on your head causes a familiar sensation in your gut.
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>>25824157

> Roughly squeezing her flanks, you slam her to the hilt and then some, attempting to get as close to her cervix as possible. And it’s then that you release a torrent of seed.
> The searing, white hot pleasure simultaneously blinds and, though you can feel yourself moaning, you can’t tell just what volume you’re at.
> But you can still feel her grabbing you by the head. You can still feel just her moan as she’s filled with another pulse of cum.
> You aren’t certain of the time. But you’re certain you don’t care.
> As your vision returns to normalcy, you find it once more engulfed by her large, disheveled mane.
> On impulse, you bring your lips down and gently place a kiss onto the top her head.
> Taking a minute to catch her breath, she looks up at you.
> “T-thanks…”
> Right now, you can do nothing more than simply smile at your “assailant.”
> Grinning like a thoroughly satisfied maniac, she attempts to stand. Unfortunately for her, the new sensation of your combined fluids steadily leaking out of her cunt and over her clit leaves her wobbling in place unsteadily.
> Bringing yourself up a bit more, you use your ground advantage to help steady the unprepared Pegasus. Or at least get her to a nearby wall.
> With your, supposed rapist, steadied, you shakily stand up.
> After a tense moment of unsteadiness, you manage to pull your soaked, sex-scented pants up and redo your belt.
> Looking over to check, you find Blaze leaning against the wall and nuzzled against your leg.
> “I... I c-can b-barely walk… Help?”
> In your pleasure-addled brain, a thought crosses your mind.
> And so, despite the sexual stupor, you’ve managed to heft, the surprisingly light pony, into your arms – and with only a little objection from her end.
> Curled into your arms, she settles on being belly-up – something about “enjoying the feel of it inside”
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>>25824171
> Oh, that and, not getting any more of the combined juices on you; despite looking and smelling like you’ve taken a shower from the waist down in sexual fluid.
> Securing her in your arms a bit more, you step out onto the deserted street.
> “H-hey… d-do you have like a rape fetish? Or something?”
> Though she may be buried into your chest, obscuring her face with her mane, you can still feel the heat of her blush.
“Uh… to be fair, you could’ve just asked.”
> Seriously, you KNOW she must’ve felt just how pent up you were.
> “S-sorry… I’m j-just glad you enjoyed…
> … can’t bear to think of what they’d do if… “
> She continues to mutter a bit and generally seem worried as you carry her down the street. With a smile and a kiss you silence her.
> Relaxing a bit – though after asking if anyone could see her – she nuzzles into you.
> And so, in a contented silence, you continue forward.
> As you approach the entrance to the apartment complex, it dawns on you.
“Hey, uh, Blaze, I don’t know where you live and my apartment’s just up here –“
> At this, she looks up from your chest and gives you a surprisingly sheepish grin for such a seemingly cocky mare.
> “M-Mind if crash for the night?”
“Go ahead.”
> Smiling, she nuzzles herself back into your chest and continues to breathe deeply.
> Entering into your economy apartment, you gently shut the door behind you; she might not be sleeping, but she looks peaceful like this.
> Stepping into your room, you gingerly lay her onto your bed.
> Despite your best efforts, the abrupt change causes her to open her eyes.
> “Hey, you alright?”
“Yeah, was just gonna take a shower before heading to bed.”
> As she leans up, you notice a slight glint in her eyes.
> “Don’t bother with that. Come here, loverboy.”
> She punctuates this by patting a spot on the bed next to her.
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>>25824190

> With a grin and a shake of your head, you shed most of your clothing and curl up in the bed.
> It’s big enough that it can hold the both of you – but only if you curl up next to one another. At this distance you can feel her breath on your face.
> “And facing me, too? Trying to be romantic even though I raped you? You’re a REAL strange colt, stranger than I thought, you know that?
> Glad it was you I ran into then...”
> As she begins to drape a wing over you, she notices something.
> “Won’t be needing these around me, sweetheart.”
> Using her dexterous wing, she slips it into the waistband of your boxers and promptly slides them off of your legs.
> With a chuckle, you wrap an arm around her and pull her in closer.

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And that's it. First time writing smut, thoughts?
I got one, the fuck was I thinking?
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>>25824212

The joys of having two species with aggressive sexes...that happen to be opposite ones.
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>>25824212
It's relatively okay for just smut. Not as entertaining as possessive, protective mares panicking around Anon, but, yeah's 'ts not bad at all. Wish it had more content, but hey, it's smut.
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>>25824212
It was hot....
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>>25824247
>>25824455

Thanks guys.

>>25824440

Good to know I didn't fail horribly. Honestly thought I was going to.

As far as this goes, I'd had in mind more conflict between Blaze and Spitfire. Being the one male that wasn't stolen immediately by Spitfire, Blaze was going to jealously guard him - thoroughly marking him in her scent, which is why the shower thing got brought up.

Other ideas I had included shower scenes, possible Herding, and Accidental Interspecies Pregnancy.
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>>25811385
Gib more
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>>25824212
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>>25824212
Fantastic wish there was more stuff like this.
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>>25824212
Anything involving superior human stamina and Anon not being a total bitch is good in my book. This however is very very good legitimately masturbated to this. Want to see more of this Anon being casual fuck buddies with Lightning Dust (I assume).
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Random question.

Canterlot based mare who people would like to see interacting(Or posibly relationing) with Anon
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>>25825494
frazzle rock
or minuette
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>>25825575
tfw read it as fraggle rock.

Also, forgot to mention this is timed before the show starts, though not by a lot.
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>>25824212
I've been wanting to see this story made since the treads started! This is awesome.

Now if only we had an Anon that did enjoy reverse rape and he kept going out to get "raped".
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>>25824735
I dont wanna remember....

I was just minding my buisness on some porn site and I stumbled across that game. fuck my life.
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>>25825605
Fleur? Like the two of them frequently went bar hopping before she got the modeling gig.
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>>25823027
>>Urist McSparkle cancels work orders: interrupted by human.
Anon in DorfFortQuestria when?
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>>25825494
Fleur. Dats one hawt mare.
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>>25824212
The story was good but a comment on writing style: nearly every one of your sentences was of the form "Verbing, noun verbs noun", "As noun verbs, noun verbs noun", etc. These kinds of split-up sentence structures stand out and don't read well when they're strung along one after another. Use them sparingly.
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>>25825812
>"I must have shells! I must have silk cloth! I must have metal bars!"
>Twilight looked on in worry as Anon stood still next to a crude workshop he had "borrowed" from Time Turner.
>Anon stared straight ahead, not saying anything, until....
>"I must have shells! I must have silk cloth! I must have metal bars!"
>This had been going on for the last few days.
>Spike had to go and deliver food and water to Anon, who only barely allowed himself to eat.
>"I must have.... shells... I must.... I must have...."
>Oh.
>THIS is new.
>"Anonymous cancels fey mood."
>Well THAT'S good.
>"...Gone insane."
>What.
>Anon ran from his workshop, stripped off his suit until he was naked, and drowned himself in a well.
>Shortly thereafter, Mayor Mare enacted a new mandate prohibiting the trading of stone crowns.
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>>25825494
Sassy, que jealous AF Rarity.
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>>25824212
"Daddy, how did you and Mommy meet?"
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>>25823027
I need more cozy stories for Christmas.
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>>25806975
I was wondering if it was only me who's suddenly found themselves trapped on /ck/ for some reason for the last few days.

I know how to cook and bake well enough. I'm usually responsible for most of the holiday meals and side dishes. in my family nowadays, if that means anything.

>>25807929
Well said.
>>25807937 I strongly agree.

>>25807306
I was just assuming that that was a star wars joke.

>>25811385
Title, Bin, and continue this. For great justice!
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>>25816525
>that doesn't suddenly mean its not part of the story anymore.
No-one said that the earlier bits in the story can't be edited to conform to the now-better-though-out setting.

>>25816722
>>25816729
>>25816740
That's a decent-sized trailer you've got there. Well-made, and ridiculously generic and cheezy.
It just might be a new genre of green.
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>>25821436
>I remember one anecdote about a horse that developed a taste for one of the local birds, and when it smelled the bird being cooked it would push everyone out of the way to head over to the fire.
What an asshole.

>>25821689
>browsing /ck/
I can do a full holiday dinner, complete with a few side-dishes. Making stuffing and gravy is easy, but doing the more elaborate side dishes and desserts is a bit beyond me for now.

>>25826220
...By Armok! I can /feel/ the urge to play the new update rising!

Fun fact, it was the DF forums that provided the push to finally watch Shed.MOV, and, therefore, start watching the show proper.

>>25823646
I'm not sure what you're talking about, but here's a petanon story by Uh-hmmm. It'a called "Lost In Translation" http://pastebin.com/u/Uh-hmmm
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>>25824212
OFFICE IS BACK! HOORAY!
Pls continue your older stuff too.

>>25823027
We need more RGR Christmas Specials.

>>25820484
Yuss.

>>25825494
Princesses.
Twilight's mom and/or Twilight.
The entire Canterlot Orchestra.

>>25825812
>>25826220
There is never enough of this.

>>25826417
"We were having sex and then one thing led to another and we became friends."

>>25827280
>Anon ends up in Equestria
>Thought to be some sort of demon or spirit because he appeared when a spell was miscast
>They have no idea he's sapient
>Kept as interesting exotic pet by some pony wizard
>Eventually ponies figure out he's a person
>Basic communication happens, still big language gap
>Major uproar in magical community
>"We've made first contact with sexy aliens and you did this to the poor colt?"
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>>25826394
Forget rules of Rarity, Sassy follows Anons Rules of getting Railed.
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Which colt is the purest colt?
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>>25828008
Shining Armor. He's too good for this cruel world.
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>>25828012
That's a bomb ass opinion Anon.
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>>25828019
Look at him. Is this the face of a stallion who has ever had an impure thought? He's probably never even wondered how girls pee! In fact, when Cadence took him on their wedding night, he thought her vagina was a second mouth for special kisses!
Also, Cadence learned that while Shining isn't the greatest at giving head, his enthusiasm makes up for it.
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>>25824591
>shower scenes, possible Herding, and Accidental Interspecies Pregnancy.

Yes. All of it.
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>>25826153
Ah, thanks mate. I'll work on it.

>>25827350
And I fully intend to.

I've done some more work on the Amethyst Story, though for the sake of making a worthwhile length update, it might be a bit.

Might do some more one-shot type bellyrub stuff, if it interests people.


>>25824947
>>25828050
Ha, alright then. Since I need practice I'll write more at some point.
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>>25828025
>Shining isn't the greatest at giving head

Futa Cadence confirmed
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>>25828485
If you have to ask, "Will this interest people?", then the answer is usually, "Yes."

It's like asking "Is there porn of X?"

writefag away good sir
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>>25798458
Anon's
Overprotective
Biker Gang
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rump
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>>25798458
Vaginas literally do that in normal gender roles though.
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>>25829286
Fund it.
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>>25823027
Anon convinces them into a Christmas Orgy.
>"You sure about this Anon?"
"Yep, I'm sure. Even wrote a song for it, called it: "I'm Reaming in a White Christmas".
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>>25829286
>>25830262
I'd read it.
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>>25830619
"Here Cums Santa Clause"
"It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Fuckmas"
"Nuttin' for Christmas"
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>>25826676
My pleasure. Writefags? RGRE Christmas Special?

>KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
>Who in Equestria could that be?
>You remove your sleeping mask and place it next to you so that you don't lose it in the dark.
>You glance at your clock and wonder just who would be knock knock knocking on your chamber door this late at night.
>KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"I'll be right down, dear! Please, be patient!"
>You slip your silk housecoat on and resist the urge to grumble at your nightly intruder.
>You don't care what anypony says; something as comfortable as silk can't JUST be for colts.
>And what do they know, anyway? Who's the fashion-pony here?
>That's right; YOU.
>The stairs creak under your marshmallow hooves, and you stop to hear if you woke Sweetie Belle up.
>She and her friends wanted to put on their own Crusader-version of last year's Hearth's Warming Eve Pageant.
>The two of you were up all night making tiny adorable outfits for the occasion.
>You wouldn't normally let Sweetie Belle near your equipment, but, you know.
>'Tis the season, you suppose.
>Once you brave the journey across your messy floor, you throw the door open to see just WHO could be bothering you at 11 in the evening.
>Only the cold winter wind greets you.
>Where was your visitor?
>You look all around for her, but.... what's that?
>There's something on your doorstep.
>You pick it up with your magic and step back into your boutique, closing the door behind you and quieting the howling winds outside.
>Are these presents?
>One of them is a small box that's wrapped in a colourful, glossy material that you've never seen before.
>On it is a note that says, "Do Not Open Til Christmas", and it's signed by Anon.
>What a silly colt. You know he can't afford presents this year.
>The next package is actually a circular metal tin with a lid.
>You open it and.... are those home-made cookies?
>Oh goodness, they smell HEAVENLY.
>They're still warm!
>You...
>He...
>......
>That silly colt.
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K

>>25831354
*Knock Knock*
"Who's there?"
*Knock knock*
"Oh door, you know that onomatopoeia jokes are SO over done"
>The door goes silent
>You begin to worry that you may have hurt its feelings
>Guilt begins to rush over you like the avalanche of snow you accidentally caused while helping the crusaders set up for their pageant
>Oh mare, now you feel DOUBLE guilty!
"I'm sorry door! I'll hear your joke! Even overdone things can still be good, except steak, at least that's what Nonny said"
>You throw your arms out and try to pull it into a firm embrace
>The door, being the most tsundere of all entryways falls away from your hug and you tumble out into the hallway
"Oww..." you whine as you rub the lump on your head

>Be Door
>Damn it! Why didn't you just stay where you were!? Sem-Pie was finally going to hug you
>Why must you be such an I-idiot!

>Wow, that was weird, you felt uncomfortably desperate for your own attention for a moment while you were conked out there
>Ah well, must be some more of that moderate sever brain damage the doctors keep pestering you about
>Oh that reminds you, you need to eat an apple quick, it's the only way to keep that Dr. Stable from nagging you
>You reach into your mane and pull out a small box with a ribbon on it
"Huh? Well that's not an apple. Oh wait, maybe you're hallucinating again and it IS an apple"
>You open wide and prepare to take a bite out of the surprisingly fetching green and red box but the sound of card attached to ribbon gives you pause
>You turn the box around and see the card you heard a moment ago
>It's from Anon!
"Do not open until Christmas" you read off the simple note, "What in the hay is Christmas?"
>[It's that holiday I told you about, go get a fucking x-ray done Pinkie.
>Oh, thanks back of the card
>Satisfied with... whatever you came out here to do, you turn around to return to your room when you spy something on the hall floor
>An apple, and next to it is a cool pointy red hat
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>>25831801
>You don the cool hat and find a small red ball with a band attached to it underneath
>You munch on your apple while you inspect the funny ball
>The strap is way too big to fit on your face...
>Oh! But it just might fit on door!
>You quickly slip the strap around your door and the little red ball is now suspended just above your head
>The way you put, it almost looks like a little red nose against the design of the door
>You giggle to yourself as you picture it
"This is great! Now I can do this"
>You rear up and rub your nose to the door's
>A bright red glow emanates from the ball
"Whoa! Nonny really went all out, I've never seen a ball do this before"
>You'll have to remember to ask him where he got these balls, they'd be great to use for parties
>You wish your door a good night
>The door's "nose" blinks a bunch of times
>If you didn't know any better you'd think that was morse code for B-BAKA!
>Thankfully you don't know any better so it's just a silly thought you don't express and is instead known to those beyond the wall
>Snuggled back up in bed you close your eyes and relax into your comfy bed
>Outside your window you hear a hiss followed by a crash and a pained groan
>You smile to yourself
>Ain't no doctors getting in tonight

I know you don't like writing Pinkie so I got you ApA
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rump bump
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>>25830261
That's why that picture was drawn.
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>>25828050

>Accidental Interspecies Pregnancy

How?
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>>25832775
Magic, mang. Ain't gotta explain shit.
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>>25833057
Yup
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>>25831069
>The legend of Santanon: A great, tall ape in a stylish red suit climbs down the chimney each Hearth's Warming Eve, bringing the gift of >rape to all the good little colts and fillies. The bad ones, too.
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>>25832775
>>25833057
Anon is a 31 year old virgin at the time of his assignation with Blaze. She winds up pregnant. A wizard did it.[\spoiler]
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>>25833138
>Chubby chaser mares go after Santanon, get Christmas cuddles
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>>25822911
Magic.
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>>25833210
>Chubby chaser is secretly a sub, lured by the siren song of rough, dominant cuddles with the fluffy, bearded Santanon.
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>>25833208
>>25833057
>>25833129

>Anon is the perfect 'other stallion' for cheating mares.
>They think because he's a different species they can't get pregnant by him.
>They're wrong.
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>>25833360
ayyyy
soon anons plans of world domination through population explosion will be complete
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>>25833370

Well now we know who the real father of the Cake Twins is.
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>>25831823
>I know you don't like writing Pinkie so I got you ApA
This is so beautiful. You horsenewlyweds are so romantic.
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>>25833057
>Magic, mang.
the magic of love
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>>25834021

>Cadance misinterprets a comment Anon made
>This makes her think he wants kids.
>Decides to help him out by casting a fertility spell on him when he's not looking.
>Anon subsequently has a lot of casual sex
>Hilarity ensues.
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>>25834162
>mares mistake it for human estrus
>accidentally impregnates half of ponyville and the princesses sans cadence
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>Be anon, Be renaissance fair worker extraordinaire
>Be in mid festival when portal appears
>live RGIE with nest instament ever made the Hurdy Gurdy
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I67UexqArvY[embed]
>Ponies think its some human colt toy give no thought until you play
How would they respond?
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>>25834247

>The mares try to foist all the childcare off on him.
>Anon drinks heavily to cope.
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>>25834368
best instrument*
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>>25834368
WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT THING
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>>25834492
Mid-evil rave instrament
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W0DrXyzlHM8
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>tfw no minotits
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>>25834368
This thing is fucking amazing, holy shit.
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>>25834592
I have spread the good word of the Hurdy Gurdy I feel pretty good about myself.
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>>25834608
Listen to all the damn sounds this thing can make.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9DXQ0z9NCl8
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>>25834608
You should feel good about yourself. I'm trying to package my songs up and upload them to a file-sharing site for safe-keeping, and decided to add that video to it. Now I'll keep it even if my computer crashes again.
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>>25834660
>>25834664
It goes with everything
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E0lQHSIiItk
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>>25831823
You're too good to me, Frosty.
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>>25834660
There's a show about pirates and no one told me?
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>>25834518
Thats cool as fuck
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>>25831354
>>25831801

>Y'all be Applejack, the horse with the moderated accent.
>It's the middle of the night here on yer farm, and yer just 'bout to fall asleep when y'all hear a mean ol' racket on yer front door.
"Ah heard yew, Ah heard yew!"
>You grumpily stawmp her hoofsies down the stairs and make yer way to that thar thick wooden door.
>You swing the door open, ready to holler somethin' mean at yer late-night intruder, but all y'all see is the blowin' winds and a shiny square box sittin' on yer doorstep.
"Now, who in tar-nation would be leavin' sumthin' on mah door? If'fin it's them Jahoova's Witnesses, then Ah'ma sic Winona on'em."
>You pick the two packages up with yer superior earth pony abilities and trot yer way o'er to the kitchen table.
"To Applejack; do not open 'til shriest-mahs?"
>What in the hay is Anawn trying to say here?
>SNIFF SNIFF
>Does yer nose deceive you?
>Are those...
>Chocolate chip cookies?
>SNIIIIIIFFF
>Are those ANAWN'S chocolate chip cookies?!
>Oh Moon above you love his cooking.
"Be patient, mare. Y'all just gotta wait 'til he goes into his human estrus before you make yer move."
>OOoohhhhohoh lordy they're still warm.
>That does it. Y'all need to snatch Anawn up an' make an honest stallion of him before anypony else can get their hooves on him.
>And what's this?
>Anawn wrote something on the back of the card.
"Meet me at mah house tomorrow ev'ning at nine."
>Yer willin' to give Anawn the benefit of the doubt and assume he done be ready to take yer family name, rather than believe that he ain't nuthin' more than a common whore.
>....
>Aw, shoot; either way, y'all can't wait.
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>>25834962
Shut up, we're enjoying music.
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>>25834985
>>25834962
What have I done I've put that in the Christmas spirit then turned the crowed to hurdy gurdy music to oppose them.
I feel like a polotition now turning everyone against the other
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>>25834962
>>25834985
I'll take care of this.

>Ya'll are Applejack, Farmer horse pony who makes apples
>It's after dark and almost bedtime
>Applebloom is practicing on her hurdy-gurdy
>You hear somepony knock on the door
>There isn't anypony there, just some boxes
>One of them has a card with words on it, but you can't read so you ignore it
>You take the boxes inside and give them to Big Mac, maybe he'd like them.
>You don't have any time for fragile looking boxes that you couldn't put apples in.
>You go to sleep.
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>>25835053
silly Durnk ponies can't play Hurdy Gurdy
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>>25835081
Applebloom is a very clever pony.
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>>25835091
but sweetie is the musical one
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>>25835102
No no no, she's the one whose shield has a musical note.
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>ponies go to anon's house
>they're called upstairs
>anon is naked on his bed
>rose pedals everywehere, candles lit, soft music playing
>he has mistletoe tied around his neck so that it hangs just above his junk
"You remember the human mistletoe tradidion, don't you?"
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>>25835260
>>he has mistletoe tied around his neck so that it hangs just above his junk
That's a choking hazard and one flexible anon.
Why wouldn't he just tie it around his waist?
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>>25834962
>accenting the narration
what kind of worse than hitler shitter...
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Yo AnalplugAnon, more The Green Horsefucker when?
>>
How much setup do people want in my mext story?
I can write a fair bit of buildup story before the main plot, or do a bit more of a brief overview with a few more important scenes.
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>>25836195
I wouldn't mind build up in your next story.
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>>25835396
>Why wouldn't he just tie it around his waist?
It'd end up rotating the mistletoe around.
Just tie it directly to the bush.
Or, if he does manscaping, the use a little bit of tape to stick it there.
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>>25836195
Set the foundation properly, it is more work makes a better project.
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>>25836195
Set the story, the payoff is almost always better
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Bumpan for cow titties.

Captcha: shalom
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>>25839029
/co/ pls __stay_
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>>25839460
Drunk I have another update, but its nearing the 500 mark on the thread, hold off on it or post it now?
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>>25839613
there's still 65 or so posts, go for it.
Unless it's like 40 posts long.
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>>25839613
Post, you've sixty something posts left.
Not Durnk
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>>25839621
Aight http://pastebin.com/P6fsuH6m

>When you wake up in the morning you find that your bed partner is gone.
>Frowning a bit you wipe the sleep from your eyes.
>Blankets fall from your form as you yawn thick wavy pink strands covering your face.
>”Hey, nice to see you up finally.”
>Hm?
>Turning your wings fluff up in surprise.
“A-Anon? Wh-whats all this?”
>Anon sheepishly smiles as he sets down one of your cutting boards on the bed.
>Atop of the wooden board is a small plate with pancakes, a cup of milk and a orange, there is even maple syrup on the pankcakes too!
>”Figured I show some appreciation for you housing me and letting use the bed too.”
“O-oh my, um th-thank you so much Anon you r-really didn’t have too…”
>Oh he’s going to think you’re such a colt for staying in bed like this…
>You stiffen as a hoof spiders run through your mane strightening the mess.
>”Hey relax, it’s fine really.”
>Anon’s face then becomes pensive, “I also was hoping to bribe you with this too…”
“B-bribe? F-for what”
>If he wants to go shopping you don’t have that much money for a shopping spree, but you could splurge a bit.
>Though you might need to cut back on your own food stores
>”Heh, uh well I really don’t want to deal with Rainbow when she wakes up, plus I wanted to try and see if Rarity needed me at her shop.”
>Oh.
>Oh, that’s not as bad as you had thought.
>Smiling you nod.
“Sure Anon, thank you for the breakfast.”
>Grinning Anon leans over and omysweetCelestia.
>”Thank’s Shy! You’re the best!”
“...mghmm mmh…”
>You’re forehead burns, you think it’s from the kiss, or from your face blushing now.
>Before you can speak up Anon is already out the door.
>Oh well, you smile to yourself before cutting into the pancakes, you can always talk to him when he comes home.
>Eeee!
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>>25839635
>Walking through the streets of Ponyville you hum a happy little tune to yourself.
>Waving to Derpy as she makes her way through the air you duck under the clumsy mare.
>”Sorry Anon!”
“It’s fine, have a good morning!”
>”Mkay! Oh hey Pinkie’s got a bake sale on yesterday’s muffins you should totes get there before the morning rush!”
>Raising a fist up you bump hooves with the mail mare.
“Thanks Derpy, you’re a total bro.”
>A clop echoes from the mare’s hoof as she grins back, “Thought you’d like to know, bye Anon!”
>Waving to the mare you smile to yourself.
>Such a nice mare.

>Be the best mail pony in town!
>Well that’s only because you’re the only mail pony in town.
>That’s not the point!
>What is the point is that you tipped Anon about those muffins.
>Hopefully that’ll let him know you like him.
>You NEVER tell anypony about the special bake sale that Pinkie does for you on the side.

>Back to Anon the hungry human you open the door with a soft jingle of the bell.
>”Sorry Derpy I already sold you most of the sto- Anon!”
>You watch in slow motion as Pinkie jumps in surprise her tail going stright up alongside her mane with the confection she was carrying!
>Seeing it arc towards you, you can see that it will hit the floor too far away from Pinkie to save it.
>Reaching out you try to catch it yourself.
>Skill Check [Dexterity]: 1
>Critical Failure!
SPLAT!
>You blink the frosting from your face.
>Should probably invest more points in dexterity next time…
>”Nonny! Oh my gosh I am so so sorry. Are you okay? Oh it’s all over your face…”
>Using your hands to scoop the stuff out of your eyes you see Pinkie sans her curly mane with teary eyes.
>Uhoh, a sad Pinkie’s no fun.
>Sticking your tongue out you taste the blue frosting and smack your lips.
“Huh, blue berry, would have thought it was butter cream frosting.”
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>>25839641
>”No that’s for vanilla cakes other wise i- you’re not mad?”
>This mare doing funky neck movements from your periphals!
“Nah, free cake at least.”
>Reaching over you smear some of the blue cake on the pink one’s cheeks making a smiley face.
“So cheer up silly.”
>A balloon suddenly inflates in time with Pinkie’s mane as she bounces to her hooves, “Okie dokie then, but um Mr. and Mrs. Cake are gonna be mad about you tracking frosting in here.”
“Now that wasn’t my fault, sides it’s free advertising I can be a sampler and sales pitch! Need a taste just have a lick!”
>You nod at your joke before hearing silence from the normally hyper mare.
“Pinkie?”
>Man this frosting must be messing with your eyes, Pinkie’s looking awfully red.
>”Y-yeah l-lick frosting up…”
“Ponk you alright?”
>”...Dirty colt strutting down the street fo- oh! Uh I wasn’t imaging you walking down the street with mares licking you clean!”
>...
“Wut.”
>Pinkie’s eyes dart left and right and upside down a few times as sweat trickles down her face, “I meant you’re dirty! Y-You should take a shower, yeah! A shower that was what I meant to say.”
>You stare at her a bit longer unsure of how to figure that little tidbit before shrugging.
“Well thanks Ponk, be a bit of a bother to come into work covered in cake, though i think Rarity wouldn’t mind the free meal.”
>”You work for Rarity now?”
>You nod as you start for the staircase.
“Yeah, hey bathroom is the third door down the hall right?”
>”Uh huh, how’d you get Rarity to let you in for the job?”
“Fluttershy hooked me up more or less.”
>Pinkie keeps with you as you make your way up the stairs.
>”Oh, I see...phew that’s close…”
“What’s close?”
>”Nothing!”
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Fuuuck, I didn't make the bread correctly. It's more like bannock than anything, since it didn't rise, like, at all. While I do love bannock, my darling mare needs something for her sandwiches! I guess it's store-bought bread again...
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>>25839649
>Hearing a brief snore from one of the rooms upstairs you wince before clamping the mare’s muzzle shut bringing a finger to your lips.
“Shh…”
>Pinkie’s tongue wipes out around her muzzle to lick at your hand a bit making you giggle.
“Ah Ponk that tickles!”
>Huh smells like cotton candy all of a sudden.
>Also Pinkie looks like she’s run a marathon too.
“Say Ponk you want to shower too?”
>”Wha- really?!”
>You nod shrugging.
“Might as well save on the water bill, plus I’ve gotten a bit used to the whole no clothes thing, won’t be that much different than when I was living alone.”
>You enter the bathroom to find it’s one of those tub and shower numbers which works for you.
>You look back to see Pinkie staring off into the distance and whisper shout to her.
“Hey you coming or not?”
>”I already did.”
“Ponk you are so random, silly pony.”
>Pinkie huffs looking indignate, “I can too be serious!”
“Please it’d would make you catch on fire from trying to be serious.”
>Taking off your over coat you try to clean off the frosting that had gotten on it and set it aside.
“Now are you going to help me get cleaned or not?”
>”Y-yeah, j-just um, bubbles!”
“Bubbles?”
>”Can’t have a bath without the bubbles!”
“Pinkie wa-”
>She’s already gone.
>Jeez, that mare needs to learn to slow down a bit.
>Might as well start the tub.
>Getting the temperature just right you start to strip setting the clothes aside piece by piece.
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>>25839656
>Be a VERY frustrated and somewhat confused Pinkie.
>This has to be a dream right?
>No way that Anon is really going to get n-naked and bath with you right?
>Seriously this is the kind of stuff those Neighpone comics Fluttershy loaned talk about all the time!
>The colt will accidentally get dirty and the mare offers to let them use the bath and boom next moment…
>Shaking your head you pat your cheeks.
>No still awake it seems.
>Okay Pinkie.
>Just grab the bubbles, get in there, take a simple bath, help Anon get clean, that smooth, supple skin that has just enough cushion for snuggling hiding a rippling core of…
>Darn it Pinkie get your game face on!
>You bite the bottle of bubble soap aggressivly and chew on it to work your mind to some peace.
>The fact it squeaks was a bonus feature that the store added in.
>You return to the bathroom.
>You’re tail rises on it’s own and you have to force it down, HARD.
>Anon’s just taking his clothes off…
>Oh why does he have to wear so many pieces of clothes!
>It’s just…
>Oh Papa and Moma Pie would be so ashamed of you right now…

>On a rock farm far from Ponyville…
>”Dear Husband.”
>”Yes Wife?”
>”I am compelled with the urge to dance and shout my daughter is so marely now.”
>”About time she found a colt to settle with, let us hope their union shall enrich the family bedrock.”
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>>25839641
>>”Nonny! Oh my gosh I am so so sorry. Are you okay? Oh it’s all over your face…”

M-muh fetish.
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>>25839659
>You’re ears twitcha twitch and your hooves tingle, that’s a new pinkie sense if there ever was one…
>”Pinkie?”
>Oh filly fetlocks he’s talking!
“Uh I-I found the soap?”
>”Neat, don’t drop it now, never want to drop the soap.”
>Anon chuckles weakly and stands before you in that slim piece of outer wear you think he called it?
>”The tub’s full, so we can go ahead and get in.”
“Um...Nonny?”
>”Yeah?”
>Popping the cap off you pour a generous amount of bubbles into the tub before asking your question.
“Why are you still wearing that piece of cloth?”
>”Eh it’s for deceny sake, your guys have sheaths and I don’t so this is my fake sheath of sorts.”
“But it’ll get wet.”
>Why are you arguing against this?!
>You should be glad Anon’s being respectable about everything here.
>Then why do you feel disappointed?
>Oh no it can’t be that you, you want to just take advantage of him right?!
>”Yeah it will, but I can just wring it out and hang it to dry afterwards, in the meantime once I dry off I can freeball it for a bit.”
“What’s that mean?”
>Anon at that coughs and scratches his neck, “Ah that’s when I don’t wear the underwear with the pants, it chafes a bit but you get used to it.”
>...Celestia, Luna, or even Faust above you are testing me SO hard right now and you don’t think you want to pass this test….
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>>25839703
>Be the one and only Anon in horseland again.
>This time with bath tub accessories!
>Or at least the bath.
>You let out a sigh as the heat travels into your frame and the bubbles obscure your form.
“Hey Ponk you getting in here or what?”
>”Unf...uh yeah! Totally!”
>Pinkie shakily sneaks into the tub and scoots to the far edge of the tub.
>Quirking an eyebrow you scoot closer to her.
>Just as quickly she scoots away.
>This continues on for a bit with you both slowly circling the tub.
“Are we trying to stir the bath up for more bubbles or something?”
>”...Yes?”
“Oh well say something next time silly!”
>Pinkie still has a frown on her face as she slowly sinks under the water leaving a trail of bubbles as she washes.
>You do the same only you just plunge your head under the water to get the frosting off your face.
>Coming up back for air you clear your eyes of the bathwater and then start to giggle at Pinkie.
>Silly pony had grown a bubble beard while she was under.
>Noticing the cause of your giggles Pinkie squints and begins to stroke her imaginary beard.
>”Ah yes my young pupil I have seen you come far in your ways of the bubbles, but there is still more for me to teach you.”
>Playing along you scoop up a handful of bubbles and mold it into a ball.
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>>25839711
“I think I will suprise you Mistress! Take this!”
>You had expected Pinkie to do a slow motion swerve of the bubble ball.
>Instead it impacts right against her forehead and you see her bite her lip.
>Shit cartoon physics that better not have been a baseball you hit her with.
“Pinkie? Are you okay?”
>”Fine! I’m fine Nonny, um I just wasn’t expecting such a s-strong attack!”
“Well since you didn’t expect that, how about this!”
>Bringing your hands up from under the water you suddenly wrap Pinkie in a wet slippery hug as you bring her close.
“Surprise Jaws Attack: Shark Surprise!”
>Using your fingers you dig into her sides finally getting a laugh out of the mare!
>Finally you thought you were bad at jokes, but it’s good to know you can at least tickle properly.
>”N-hahahah-onnny! Stahahahp! Thahahtickles!”
>With a smile you stop and proclaim victory with a boop to her nose.
“Ha, the student has surpassed the master it seems, now as my boon I want you to double check that I got all the frosting off.”
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>>25839727
>Pinkie seems nervous again, “How d-do you want me to do that?”
“Eh just look me over, clean anything you notice that isn’t clean, stuff like that.”
>”Mm, okay, just uh, lean back a bit so I can get a good look!”
>Doing as she asked you watch as the mare starts to straddle you.
>You don’t mind as these ponies don’t really weight that much but sweet baby ray’s were they soft.
>Pinkie squints as she looks over your face for any more frosting and sits down on your stomach as she does so.
>”Nothing here…”
>Pinkie tilts your head looking behind your ears tracing your skin with a hoof.
>Sliding a bit on you notice that Pinkie keeps making a small thrusting motion with her hips, must be the mare trying to get a good spot to look.
>Though she better be careful Anon Jr. is starting to get curious.
>”Oh found some!”
>Why is Pinkie’s voice getting husky?
>You had started to reach up to get the bit of frosting when Pinkie leans over and licks behind your ear.
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>>25839734
>HELLO!
>With a jolt your trouser snake pokes out ready to play at this and you blink in surprse.
>”I better keep l-looking for more frosting, huh Nonny?”
>...This was not how you expected your morning to go.
“Yeah, frosting, check my neck too?”
>Pinkie’s eyes lighten up at the charade you’re playing before she nods.
>”Oh definitely missed some here…”
>A soft lick on your neck causes you to tilt your head up as your hands come down atop of Pinkie’s ass.
>Fucking hell her ass.
>So big, round and surprisingly firm for a baker.
>Anon Jr. at this point makes his underwater debute by pokng at Pinkie’s bottom making the mare jump in surprise flushed.
>Once she realizes what it is she huskily asks, “So is that where I put my party cannon?”
“Should p-probably make sure to store that properly, can never know when it goes off you know.”
>PInkie trails a hoof down your chest biting her lip, “Wanna help me put it up?”
>Staring up at the mare you give her ass another squeeze in response.
“Sounds like a two pony job to me.”
>Pinkie giggle snorts again before she grinds her way down your body feeling you rub against her.
>Your boxers had already long given the fight to contain your drill as Pinkie finds her cannon.
>”S-seems b-bigger than I remembered…”
“No worries, should still fit.”
>Feeling that familiar grip around the head of your party cannon you grin at Pinkie’s flushed face.
“Hang on.”
>You slip in with a muffled gasp from Pinkie and notice her shuddering in shock.
>God damn she is tight!
>Too tight in fact.
>Wait.
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>>25839751
“Pinkie, was this your first time?”
>Tight as a bow string Pinkie jerkily shakes her head nodding.
>Fffffffuuuuuuu-
“Don’t worry, the pain will be over, alright, I’ll go slow okay?”
>Pinkie has her head buried in your chest, but you can see her mane bob as she nods.
>Putting action to words you slowly move about.
>Christ this is torture.
>You want to just sink into the hilt and move at full ramming speed.
>Yet you won’t tarnish Pinkie’s first time by acting like that one pump chump Turner for one.
>Nah you’ll show Pinkie a real good time.
>Slowly you start to gain momentum as Pinkie tightens her hug around you and moves on her own.
>Soon the bathtub is sloshing from you both moving in unison.
>”N-noonny!”
>You look down to see Pinkie looking up at you with lust in her eyes.
>Craning your head you kiss the mare.
>Tastes like strawberries…
>Suddenly you can’t move inside of Pinkie as she stiffens in shock and surprise.
>A quiver runs through her and your dick gets unbearably hot.
>Shit that was fast.
>You can slowly move, but it’s like trying to thrust into chocolate pudding!
>That just makes it a challenge as you continue your assault.
>”Nonmfn mnsfsd…”
>Pinkie tries to say something only to be lost as her body stiffens again as you start to near your peak.
>With a few more savage grunts you hilt inside the party pony and shoot off your confetti cannon.
>Panting from the effort you catch sight of Pinkie’s face and blanch.
>Pinkie’s passed out!
>Matter of fact you’re the only thing keeping her from slipping into the tub it looks like.
>Sighing you also notice the amount of extra fluids in the tub and grimace.
>Oh well, the things you do for love.
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>>25839758
>Be a very tired Pinkie.
>You wake up in bed feeling rather tender in your no no zone.
>Oh fiddle sticks you hope you didn’t accidentally spend all night clopping to those playcolts…
>Sitting up you soon find yourself snout to paper with a card.
>It’s hanging just from your headboard.
>Taking it you read over what it has to say, “Thanks for the bath Pinkie, was a good time and for your other gift as well, if you need more help storing your party cannon just come by Fluttershy’s place. Also put you in bed since you were tired. Love Anon.”
>It takes you a few moments to puzzle out what happened and remember.
>Then it hits you and you vibrate in place before spinning in the air happily!
>With a muffled thump you land on your bed and bounce out hugging the note to your chest.
>Oh hey there’s a P.S!
>”P.S Also left you a muffin for breakfast!”
>That’s it, you need to get your hooves on this colt now before he disappears!

and that's what i got, sorry if it's cringy never wrote smut before.
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>>25839767
Not bad at all
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>>25839659
>enrich the family bedrock
kek
Also,bout TIME you found a man pinkie. Your beta twin sister could learn a thing or two about snagging a stallion and maybe join the herd
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>>25839767
I am a big Ponk fan.
Rarity and Fluttershy are going to be super jealous.

It's more clear than ever who the superior herd is.
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>>25839767
That wasn't cringey at all. In fact if was hot enough to get me off so thanks for that.


If there is one thing I would suggest is try to describe textile senses characters experience during sex especially at he joining place.

Hmm is there a better term for the area during sex where the penis penetrates the vagina 'joining place' sounds kinda cultish.
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>>25839767
The only ones cringing are other mares at how Unmarely Pinkie was when doing the Do with a colt.
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>>25839767
Keep up the good work! I enjoyed the initial teasing, and the whole escalation seemed organic. I would suggest, though, that you either slow down in your next scene - let it develop a little slower, go into a little more detail as >>25839929 suggested, OR just do a "fade to black" if that makes you uncomfortable.

As a side note, I love that we, as a thread, have agreed that Time Turner is a fucking slut.
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>>25839972
Does that mean Time Turner is going to try and steal the mane 6+1 from Anon in DD?
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>>25840002
Nah. He's just a slut.

Speaking of DD, I figure over this break I can crank out a Holiday Special - maybe a continuation of last year's? Or should it be a new thing?
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>>25840023
Daring discovers the human beliefs with mistletoe and gets some from some... unethical sources, and uses them for shenanigans with Anon.
bonus points for butt/other part kissing on either side.
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>>25840023
>>25840049
I wonder how mares would pull off the "dick in a box" trick
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>>25839788
>>25839841
>>25839844
>>25839929
>>25839969
>>25839972
>>25840002
Thanks guys, I'll try to work on getting some more details about the process or something, I'm not sure on how else to describe it other than go in and out a few times while moaning or something... by textile senses you mean more about what Anon is feeling then?
>>25840023
Just write, I need your green babbies!
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>>25840095
Good question...
Detachment magic?
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>>25839659
>Ponk
>Not alphaest mare around
Silly Comfy, you can't bonk the Ponk.
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>>25760744
>You reach the three ponies in no time, the two mares are still trying to shuffle Caramel towards the restroom.
>"C'mon, we can clean him up there. I hate when they throw up before."
>"Yeah yeah, just watch it. You're about to step on this colt's vomit."
>You step in an place a hand on Caramel's back.
"Hey bro, you alri-"
>"Hey cutie, don't worry about him, our stallion here just got a little too tipsy and had an accident."
>"Yeah, we're just going to get him cleaned up."
>Their stallion?
>Shit, did he really just charm his way to two ladies at once?
>Caramel groans and his shoulders twitch as he makes heaving noises.
>You reach under his barrel and begin to hoist him up.
>"Hey, let him go! Uh, w-we've got him, you don't have to worry" one of the mares responds.
>Both of them are trying to pull him lower down.
>Again Caramel groans, "Anon? Can- can't moof...wh- whaz happnng?"
>Oh shit, he's real fucked up.
"Sorry ladies, I'm sure he appreciates the help but I think he needs to get home."
>And maybe to a hospital, you've seem him drunk but not this wasted before.
>The mares don't release him, "And we keep telling you that he's our stallion. We were just going to get him all cleaned up before taking him home so don't worry about it."
>Are they saying...
"Wait, he's YOUR stallion?"
>You can see them both give each other the "panic eyes".
>"Y-yeah, how uh, how many more times do we need to tell you colt? You don't need to get involved here, we've got it" one of them growls back.
"Oh okay, sorry. It just seemed like you were struggling with Triple Buck is all."
>"Feh, don't you worry babe, there's no struggle here. We'll get Triple home."
>Uh huh.
>You, gently, rip Caramel away from these two mares much to their immediate anger.
>Caramel's fur is slick with sweat and you can feel him shivering in your arms.
>"Hey! Where do you think you're going?!"
>The mare that wasn't shouting quickly clamps a hoof over the one who was but it was too late.
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>>25840217
>The DJ was in between songs and the whole club just heard her shout at you both.
>Caramel's barrel expands and contracts in quick succession a few times and you hurry your way out of the building and over to a nearby tree.
>You kneel down quickly and let Caramel empty his stomach.
>He stands there on shaky legs, breathing heavily as he awaits another wave to hit.
>When it doesn't come he looks around for a moment before letting out a soft whine and wiping his mouth with his forearm.
>Caramel turns to you, his eyes are all watery and his pupils are sliding around, unable to focus on anything.
"Hey, you alright bro?"
>Caramel shakes his head, "I feel awful Anon... I don't know why, I just- I just had a few appletinis..."
>He lowers his head and dry heaves a few times but thankfully manages to keep it all down.
>His whole body tips forwards and his head comes to rest against your chest.
>You slip your hands under his armpits and hoist him back up onto you.
>A few appletinis.
>He probably had a few appletinis before you both started dancing.
>When you both finished you had to turn drinks away just because of how full your were getting.
>Those two mares probably kept sliding him one after the next and he just lost count.
>Probably going to rob him or something.
>Although... he didn't sound very drunk just then.
"Well, whatever happened, I've got you bro. We'll be home soon."
>Caramel's shivers and sniffles, his head nods slowly before he rests it down on your shoulder.
>He absolutely reeks of vomit and sweat.
>"Anon... I f-feel... thksssss" he slurs out, small hiccups in breaking up his sentences.
>He sounded just mostly okay aside from the vomiting a moment ago, and now he's trashed again.
>You pick up the pace as you carry him home.
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>>25840224
>The increased motion does cause a few pit stops along the way to dry heave and one unfortunate incident where you almost had a close call and are now having to carry a crying Caramel shirtless while he blubbers on about how sorry he is that he ruined your shirt.
"I'm telling you, it's fine. I'll wash it tomorrow or bring it to Rarity if it's truly fucked."
>It's mostly just liquid at this point, any food he had went long ago.
>He starts to stumble his way through telling you that he'll buy you Rarity to make up for-
>Oh, he'll pay for the clean up if Rarity has to do it, fucking drunk ass Caramel.
>He's always been an emotional drunk, You're not really surprised to know that when he's completely plastered that just gets cranked up to the max.
>You finally reach the house and quickly cross into Caramel's bathroom and set him down in front of the toilet.
>He rocks back and forth for a moment, glancing around as if he's unsure where he is.
>"A-Anon? Wh-where am I? A-and why are you shirtless?" he mumbles, rubbing his eyes with his hooves.
"Home. In your bathroom. You threw up on me."
>"I- I did?" he asks with genuine surprise.
"Yeah...? Are you- how are you feeling?"
>He groans and shakes his head slowly while blinking as if to try and gain stock of himself, "I don't know... I feel so... tired and- and thirsty! Oh Celestia I'm so thirsty now!" he tries pushing himself up with his hooves on the toilet but can't seem to muster the strength or coordination to do it and winds up on the floor.
"Chill bro, just- just sit there and try not to hurt yourself or make a mess. I'll get you some water."
>Caramel stares at his hooves, with a terrified look on his face.
>As you head towards the kitchen you can hear him ask himself "What is with me?!"

Putting this out before the archived thread kicks it. I'm going to aim to finish this next time I post, so that'll likely be in the next thread.
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>>25840245
We still have over 30 posts until that happens.
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>>25840331
I'm aware, but writing the oncoming parts are going to take me a bit. I doubt I'll finish it before this thread dies.
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>>25840378
It's cool. See, when a thread gets near the expiration date, writefags stop posting altogether, because they figure it'll die soon and they'll have to repost their work in the next thread if they want anyone to see it. But then, because the writefags are gone, it becomes bump general until the thread slowly inches to 500 and drifts off the board five days later. By this point, most people have left, and the next thread is made a week later with none of the OP info. It lasts six hours of bumps before fading away, and the general dies. So don't worry, you have plenty of time to post here.
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>>25840095
>>25840178
It's my box in a sock~!
Step 1: Find a nice big sock
Step 2: Stick your flank in the sock
Step 3: Have them pull off your sock
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>>25839703
>>You’re ears
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>>25839751
oh my
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>>25840591
But is it a frosty box?
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I haven't forgotten about you, friends. Things right now are not so great. Maybe take a few days rest to think. Merry Christmas, guys. Keep posting that green.
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Don't forget to support males in video games! https://derpibooru.org/1049784
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>>25841082
Also, sudden reminder that FrostyBox might be a colt:
1) planning to write yaoi (colty as heck)
2) Overly marely name to avoid suspicion
I wish that anon that horsemarried them would just come in and settle the issue.
>>25841185
Pluggo! Don't worry, we've got your butt back
>>25841233
What does he need the armor for? Is he afraid a stray wheat sprig will touch his no-nos or something?
What else could happen to him in the fields where he belongs?
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>>25841245

>1) planning to write yaoi (colty as heck)

I think you're getting your reversed roles confused.
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>>25841920
Exactly. Colts would write Yuri, not Yaoi.
Also, in a decent swing for writing.
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>>25841920
>>25842003
>write yuri as a colt when you can just look around
Yuri is for all those shy betamares that can't start their own herd, accepted it and dream of that dreamy dream-dream mare that will invite them.
Those who haven't accepted it but are still betashys read romantic crap about dreamy princes that they can rescue.
The colt on colt action is obviously for those poor colts that aren't allowed out of their herd to spread the love.
I bet most of the writers are just herd stallions that have to fuck and fuck hungry boxes day after day, and want some tenderness once in a while.
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>>25834962
I may be a bit late for it, but I enjoyed the little collab and christmas story you were doing and I am sad that it won't continue.
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boop
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>>25840245
You better stick your dick in that horse, anonymous.
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>>25820546
>So much denial, it hurts.
Jesus Christ, you need to get laid.
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>>25842199

>tfw Fluttershy is a canon weeaboo now.
>tfw in RGRE she probably writes tons of yuri fics
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I hope the matriarchy doesn't GET ME today
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>>25840245
Caramel is back!
hopefully he aint't too drunk to fuck
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>>25798458
bump
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Goodnight, thread. Try not to let scary bat mares kidnap you and drink your pure virginity.
Someone write bat pony stories
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>>25843856
Alright, so let's try to get the Mane 6's roles set:

>Fluttershy is the closet weeaboo
>Twilight is the obsessive white knight
>Rainbow Dash is the pretender, acts like a mare's mare but hasn't even held a colt's hoof
>Rarity is the metrosexual
>Applejack is the stereotypical right wing conservative
>Pinkie is the [data corrupted]

Sound about right?
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>>25844962
I was going to ask why you said Rarity had sex with trains, when it hit me. She does. Trains of stallions, riding her one after another, like the cum coloured horse she is.
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>>25844871
I would, if there were Canon batponies(with names) to work with.
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>>25845068
lamo
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>>25840108
>by textile senses you mean more about what Anon is feeling then?
Texture
Temperature
Rough or Soft rubbing sensation
Hearing

Any senses, in whatever areas Anon exists in, or might be thinking about.

>>25839972
>As a side note, I love that we, as a thread, have agreed that Time Turner is a fucking slut.
But when he's in a different story going by the name Doctor Whooves, he's cool again. Right?
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Minimal spoilers ahead.
Tfw writing high scool Drama, and I'm writing the hidden bitch so well I'm feeling bad that I'm going to turn around and kick her in the clam. Proverbially.
I don't even watch school drama shows.
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>>25845454
Is the story Teen Anon and Candyass highschool fling with Anon having to take care of kid afterwards because Candyass 'can't have' teen pregnancy?
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>>25845454
Maybe you could pull a last minute switch and take the story in a completely unexpected direction.
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>>25845651
That would be sad
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>>25845651
Basically. The original idea was going to focus almost entirely on post breakup, but I'm now working on the meeting and meating of the story.
I'm feeling kind of bad because Cadence may be a self serving cunt, but she's not evil in her methods.

>>25845675
I have considered this too, and honestly, I could still do it. The story is in the beginning stages after all.
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>>25845712
Yuss, we need more Cadence.
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>>25806628
That's Nezumi
Pegged it the moment I saw it
https://e621.net/post/index/1/nezumi
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>>25845712

When will you start posting this story?
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>>25845712

Did this idea happen to be inspired by that short satyr green that showed up a few threads ago?
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>>25846208
No clue yet.
>>25846270
No. This was an old AiE story I planned on starting, but it fits well here with a few tweaks.
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So... new thread?
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New thread.

>>25846630
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Fuck the thread spammer with a cactus.
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