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Slave Ponies

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>So what is this thread about?
Pretty much this thread is about anon owning a pony as a slave. He can do whatever he wishes, be it nice and not abusing or the complete opposite.

If you're going to be writing some green, please name yourself. It will be easier to keep track of your story.

Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/SlavePonyAuction
Complete Stories: http://pastebin.com/82rCVh4j
Full story List: http://pastebin.com/cqLCYveb

Popular Stories:

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

A deal is a deal (Applebloom) by twiligh/tg/ame_night -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/DK21fjWz

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

Hunter Anon (Mane Six) by CaptainAnonymous -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/tdRTRXVc

Blind Anon (Fluttershy) by JohnColt -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/0rmywwyB

Skittles (Rainbow Dash) by Unknown -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/admfdm5t

Recovery WIP (OC) by Klaifferon -- WIP
http://pastebin.com/DNvbjnQG

Previous thread: >>25788941
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>>25811066
you forgot my story anon
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>flutter green when?
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This has been a great ride, everyone.

When the first few stories set the precedent of gentle, loving white-knighting for this general, I didn't think it could last. I thought it would experience an influx of Submission is Mandatory knockoffs and the direction would change.

It didn't, though. It just broadened out. A lot of feels have been had. Even if this dies tomorrow, I'd like to eject some spaghetti from my pockets and say I'd do it all again.

Anyone remember when the first post was? It was just over a month ago, I think.
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>>25811084
Oh shit, Jessi Jinx is back.

Also seems like only a few select stories are being put on there...
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>>25811084
Shit, sorry, I just copypasted the OP from the last thread. Please don't hit me I wont do it again.
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>>25811084
What do you mean, Jessi? Your story is right there, in the dead fics section.
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>>25811145
Skittles plz
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>>25811129
>implying the ride ends
>ever
At least not until we help Skittles get her old self back.
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God, do these threads move fast now...

I'll post more eventually. Holiday times make writing hard, especially when I'm out and about.
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>>25811179
Very true. Skittles won't truly despair until she remembers what she used to be and knows just how far she has fallen.
Then the story can end.
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Damn another thread already?

By the looks of it I'll be dumping green every 2 threads. Sorry I'm such a slow writefag, if Jessi Jinx really is back you'll have some AJ from them.
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>>25811179
>It turns out Skittles' old master was actually every abusive asshole in all of these stories ever.
>All of the fucking anons have to team up to kick his shit in.
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>>25811202
That would breach white knight levels anon.
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>>25811202
That would be cool actually
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somebody wants to suggest me how anon and applejack will fall in love and have sex?
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>>25811232
Quickly and violently.
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>Skittles' old master and her new master are actually the same person
>she's just so completely mind-fucked by his barbarity that when he starts to show her kindness her mind tricks her into thinking it's a whole new person and that she's been rescued by a new, caring, loving, gentle master
>it makes it that much more devastating to her when he starts to abuse her again
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>>25811232
Applejack has sex with anon out of pity.
Literally the only possible option now, considering how much of a wimp he is.
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>>25811249
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>>25811232
Maybe she can't handle the fact that all her other friends are being raped and she isn't, so she forces herself onto him while feeling disgusted.
Then they have gentle, healing make up sex.
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>>25811249
We're reaching mindfuck levels that shouldn't even be possible.
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>>25811243
لا
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>>25811179

>not realizing that being Anon's slave is the ultimate expression of loyalty
>she'll do anything for Anon, because Anon is everything
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sorry guys, i can't write now, i will write tomorrow if i can
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>>25811066
That pic makes me really want to ride Celestia. Not even sexually, just like... fully decked out in horse-tack and forced to carry me around in public wherever I decide to humiliate her.
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>>25811212
>>25811230
Let's take it further
>Skittles' old master is also a master terrorist
>Epic assault on his obligatory terrorist compound ensues
>Anons win with heavy losses
>Skittles' old master is shot to death by every surviving anon
>His death causes everyone's problems everywhere to be resolved
>All of the men killed in the fighting come back to life
>Society has a collective "My god" moment and end pone slavery
>The terrorists and pone abusers are reformed in true MLP style
>Rainbow Dash is back to her true self, along with the other psychologically damaged ponies.
>And then there's a rainbow
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-6ZaCY0sToo
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>>25811275
>gentle make up sex

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding
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>>25811345
Since we're giving wild theories about Skittles' old master have a few I've made up.

>Rainbow Dash's master doesn't exist, she just grew incredibly insane at some point, because something something Wonderbolts, and because she had a BDSM fetish she sold herself into slavery, renaming herself Skittles so either her friends wouldn't find her or that she would consider Rainbow Dash a separate mare entirely.
>Skittles' old master is Darth Vader
>Skittles is Flutterrape in disguise
>Skittles' old master was a human in the same situation as Anon, and apparently because he didn't want to be her master she theorized he was a bad master
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>>25811334
Honestly, I'd just like to ride her. Not even in a humiliation kind of way, just... for fun.
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>>25811400
>Riding ponies non-sexually
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>>25811179
Realistically, this will never happen. We can't cure soldiers' PTSD, and as much as war is hell, it's not a personalized, engineered kind of hell, cooked to perfection.
Her new owner will fuck the treatment up anyway.

>>25811249
>mfw
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>>25811400
>ride Celestia bareback
>"We're going to have fun, Anonymo--- what's that pressing into my back?"
>"A...Anon?"
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>>25811414
Did Gindle get to you yet?
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>>25811202
>Skittles knows his address
>Anon gets his balls up to kick his ass
>Finds out he's a basement dweller.
>Has rd explain to his middle age highly christian parents the kind of stuff he made her do right beneath their feet.
>Sack of shit has everything taken away from him. and is utterly destroyed before sinking into depression and killing himself.

Still too good for him to die that easily.

Pick highly related
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>Anon becomes increasingly frustrated by his failed attempts to rehabilitate Skittles
>becomes more and more like her former master, giving her the life he thinks she wants because he just doesn't know how else to treat her any more that doesn't result in her having a complete breakdown
>things only ever seem to be "okay" when he actually treats her like a slave
>ends up becoming even more abusive than the old master was, but the change is so gradual he doesn't even realize what he's become
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>>25811334
>>25811400
>>25811413
>tfw had my first orgasm while riding a pony
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>>25811457
this basically. I imagine skittles last owner was some lanky, pale, acne ridden little noodle of a man who could only feel big by hurting little ponies
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>>25811400
Exchange was a good fic...
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>>25811492
>>25811457
Don't get me wrong, I like this idea.

But I think Skittles' former abuser should be a really rich, sophisticated alpha. Somebody who will make Anon cower and feel inadequate. And eventually drive him to greater lengths of manly white knightingness for Skittles' sake.

His love for abused pygmy pone will turn him into a man.
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>>25811463
>Anon eventually sell her off like the asshole he has become.
>Meanwhile another lonely sap is looking for his own pone and sees an ad online for a rainbow-maned Pegasus on the cheap.
>Here we go again.
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>>25811527
In this case Skittles' will have a tough decision if she's ever in the position to pick going back to her previous owner or sticking around with Anon.

I mean, her previous master treated her 'better' than Anon, right?
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>>25811548
>>25811559
i dont like this idea anymore. This sounds worse than abusing her in the first place. This is breaking her heart.

Lets talk about how you would sex her the first time. All gentle like? or would you let her do it the way shes used to?
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Is there something with rape too?
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>>25811202
>Skittles' old master was actually every abusive asshole in all of these stories ever
>Sterling, Lauren, and her father are all the same person.
>They've never been seen together.
Shit, it makes perfect sense.

There's even supporting evidence - humans captured the Element of Loyalty, but I never said what happened to her. Maybe she's Skittles now. AJ ran off - she could be ANY of these AJs.

Some stories have some pony overlap, and that's a bit of an issue. For example, both I and RM have Maud, but RM's Maud is obviously the real Maud because geology. Mine is obviously Marble Pie after going crazy. She knew she wasn't strong enough to survive in this world, so she adopted her sister's identity.

Now I just have to figure out this Lauren/Daddy/Sterling thing.
General Slaaneshi witchery?
T1000?
Time travel and a sex change?

Great, now I have to include a scene with Lauren and her father together just to disprove my own conspiracy theory.
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>>25811248
daww, Fluttershy's so cute I almost feel bad about what I made her go through

but so is pretty much every former owner of any pony in this thread.

And I already established Fluttershy to be for lewd and feels

Sadly I never said anything about an happy end, But I hope I'll keep you on the ride

>>25811413
>>25811140
For every cute Flutterpic I'll write faster
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>>25811575
She needs to be introduced to gentle, loving sex, and the concept that she deserves to get pleasure from it, too.
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>>25811583
Obviously if more than one of them are in the same scene, all except one are that assholes' co-conspirators in the pone-rape Illuminati.
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>>25811463
>>25811548
Nah, our Anon doesn't seem to be an abusive kind of guy.
In worst case scenario he'll probably just give up on trying to rehabilitate Skittles but continue to use her as a hug pillow and housekeeper.
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>>25811457
On top of that maybe he also had a new slave he was trying to breaking and they give her to anon. Terns out to be one of skittles old friends and is a big help on her road to recovery.

Even if she is broken I find it hard to imagine her not slipping back into old habits around friends.
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>>25811605
>Sadly I never said anything about an happy end
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>>25811615
>implying the rest of her friends haven't already died of broken hearts from being separated from each other for so long
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>>25811583
I wonder what stories here could conceivably share the same universe? I know Bookhorse and MOPP threw out references to being the same setting, but what others would fit?
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>>25811605

YOU HEARD HIM, MOREFLUTTERCUTE PICS ASAP
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>tfw you need to close the thread for a while for your own mental health
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>>25811640
Here we have a cute picture of a cute Fluttershy enslaved cutely by a cute child.
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>>25811642
>caring about your mental health
>on 4chan
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>>25811610
>Lauren and her father raping RD together.
Well, that certainly would bring back the incest theme.
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>>25811658
Where's that Anon that promised us cute green involving kidAnon and Ponk?
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>>25811605
And I already established Fluttershy to be for lewd and feels

Sadly I never said anything about an happy end, But I hope I'll keep you on the ride

o lawdy

Dumping kawaii flutters
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>>25811666

>666

Trips confirm 4chan was made by saten

>trips also confirm m00t is satan
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>>25811605
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>>25811605
>Sadly, I never said anything about a happy end
>For every cute Flutterpic I'll write faster
You're playing us, you sick fuck, and it's working.
You brushed up on your intermittent reinforcement.
>mfw I told you to do it two threads back
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>>25811605
have you enough kawaii?
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>>25811605
If you're going to just kill her off or make her suffering worse I would rather you just stop now never continue.
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>>25811681
Be calm, anon, it will probably be a few hours. Usually by then the writefags are in full swing.
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>>25811605
fluttershy is for love
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>>25811583
>sex change
Story about anon buying a colt and turning him into a pretty mare when?
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>>25811605
love in all its forms...
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>>25811717
no, more, I need MORE

seriously, don't spam the thread.
Uhh...
didn't mean for you guys to actually do it, but then again it might bw just a single weirdo reader

>>25811737
I'm not a monster
I can just neither confirm nor deny the existance of a happy ending


>>25811750
4 or 3 threads ago
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>>25811754
>posts flutterwings
You're one sick fuck, you know that?
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>>25811605
I don't even
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>>25811717
>No lip bite
How can you say that you're trying?
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>>25811559
>>25811527
>>25811457
>>25811345

>A bunch of retards who can't read

You know what estaes sale means right? It means he's dead. Skittles former owner is DEAD. D-E-A-D. Dead. You can't do anything to him and he can't do anything to you because 'he' doesn't exist anymore.

>>25811642
It would be great ff you closed out of it forever
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>20 Posters, and over 70 replies
Replys yet no green? Guess I'll have to fix that.
*cracks knuckles*
Be back in 30.
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>>25811761
look what you've doooone
you've ruined this thread with adorable butterpone
the only way you can repent is by writing more, austrianon!
>>25811767
i see we're both wingmen

I don't have a carlos face
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>>25811800
>*cracks knuckles*
*grabs throat" BACK THE FUCK OFF!?!?!!
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>>25811793
You need a numbing agent for your hypersensitive clitoris.
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>>25811816
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>>25811066
Continuing from http://pastebin.com/VAG2qGzh

> There was nothing quite like sleeping on a cloud.
> No bed - despite how soft, how comfortable, how well it conformed to your body - could match the sensation of sleeping slumped over the fluffy girth of a cloud.
> Resting on it - adrift amid they sky - you feel perfectly at home, free of any concern or worry.
> As secure as any earth pony or unicorn in their citadels or a griffon in its aerie.
> The sun shone strong, warming your back and wide-spread wings with its rays.
> Waves of heat massaged and soothed the residual aches in your muscles, washing the last remnants of exercise from your body.
> This - sleeping calmly and warmly after a bout of solid flight - was the closest thing to heaven you could imagine.
> Foldings your wings against your side, you roll to expose your belly to the sun's heat-
> And instead found yourself tumbling to the aircraft's solid floor in a tangle of limbs and blanket.
> Nothing like a good fall to wake a pegasus up.
> Rubbing the aching bump on your head with a hiss, you glances across to ensure Anonymous was still sleeping.
> Though you could not see him through the curtain spread in front of his bunk, his breathing remained unchanged and soft - apparently oblivious to the tumble you had taken.
> Snorting softly with flared nostrils, you climb back onto the mattress and settle back down.
> Sleep is far from your mind now, however.
> Groaning, you pull the pillow over your head.
> The effort goes to waste, as all that fills your mind now are thoughts of Equestria past.
> ...would you even ever get to sleep on a cloud again?
> Even if he let you off the chain more often, would he allow you to fly that distant before he used the collar to stop you?
> Giving said chain a vicious, but pointless kick you pull the blanket around yourself as some kind of armor against the intruding thoughts.
> Not much use either.
> Already you can feel the anger welling up again.
> Anger, and fear.
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>>25811793
>You know what estaes sale means

Goddammit I meant "estate sale"

>>25811816
>Immediately replies to a half assed insult
>Churns out a 'witty' reply to the person who dared insult his ego
>"Ha! Th-that will show him"

Oooh I struck a nerve didn't I.
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>>25811874

> Fear that you would spend the rest of your life - certainly, the rest of your time as a useful slave - chained to this contraption.
> Anonymous called you by name now, sure.
> And in the last few weeks he'd allowed you a few more 'adventures' outside the aircraft on various duties.
> But compared to the dream whose memory now taunted you, that was nothing.
> Cursing softly, you lay down again and try to steady your breathing.
> That, at least, was something you still had.
> A part of the training every Wonderbolt was to learn how to squash their fear down.
> You cannot fly when paralyzed with terror at every maneuver.
> It works - your breathing slows - but something cold and wet runs down your cheek instead.
> Another oath breaks your lips; how long had it been since you'd cried?
> Not when they'd first dragged you into the cage or set the collar on your throat.
> Rage had ruled those moments, not sadness.
> But now...
> You shudder softly.
> Now it was harder to put the fear aside.
> You'd already been getting on in racing years, nearing the end of your peak.
> It wouldn't have been too long before you'd have been finding a new Captain for the Wonderbolts.
> If you were kept chained down here for too long, you'd miss the last prime years you had left.
> Not to mention the rest of your life...
> What if he kept you until you were too old to effectively work anymore?
> The thought of never getting back into the sky until your wings ached with arthritis and you could barely reach the clouds was enough to send terror spiking back into your heart.
> Normalcy, you realized - that was what had changed.
> When you'd been in the cages, it had ben just oppressive enough to prevent your mind from wandering.
> Keeping your sanity had been a constant and endless struggle, but no you recognized it as something of a merciful distraction.
> Now that you'd settled into a normalized routine of work, however - now you couldn't avoid thinking about the future.
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>>25811583
>"Hey, Anon, bro, do we seriously have to do this?"
"Sorry Shining, or should I say Gleaming. It's the rules."
>You watch the white pony fidget around.
"Well? I'm waiting."
>You start tapping your foot.
>"Alright, don't laugh. This is so not cool bro."
>Gleaming on the leather collar around their neck.
>"There you go."
"'There you go' what?"
>"There you go, m-master."
"Good girl, Gleaming."
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>>25811793
>Rainbow Dash couldn't handle the abuse and murdered her previous owner
>That's why she was so cheap when Anon bought her
>Anon doesn't even realise he can end the same way if he does something wrong to his "loyal" pone slave
This story is starting to get 2creepy4me.
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>>25811888

> Again quieting another shudder, you hunch closer to the bed and try to focus on your training.
> It wasn't wrong to be afraid.
> That was the key, they'd taught you.
> Don't try to push the fear away; fear was natural.
> A reminder that you were alive.
> But don't let it control you.
> ...
> Easier said than done.
> Especially when you were literally owned by another now, shackled to his home.
> At least so far these moments had only hit you in private.
> Letting your master see you like this...
> It wasn't something that your pride could stand.
> What little pride there was anymore.
> So instead you grit your teeth and let a few shameful tears run down your cheeks.
> Again your hindleg delivers a vicious kick to the collar's chain, spite lending the blow its strength.
> Only then do you sink down again, rolling aside-
> Muscles lock as you freeze.
> From this angle, you realized the curtain separating Anonymous' bunk had slid back slightly.
> Just enough to see part of his face.
> And for there merest moment, you'd have sworn there was a glint of moonlight reflecting on his open eyes.
> Had he seen you?
> Been spying on you?
> If he had...
> Muffling your hooves against the metal floor and the clinking of the chain as best you can, you slip again from the bed.
> Four careful steps bring you across to face his bunk.
> At that height, his head was only slightly below yours.
> Muscles itch with readiness, urging you to spin around and lash out to punish him for intruding on your moment of vulnerability.
> No, for all of this.
> For the hell he put you in while pretending to be civil.
> It would end here, too.
> One good solid blow to the head and - then what?
> A quick death, if you were lucky.
> The labor farm, more likely.
> A few minutes of mental tussle, you conclude he was either fast asleep or exceptionally good at hiding it.
> Turning, you climb back to bed one last time, and-
> "Spitfire?"
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>>25811902

Incidentally, do people want me to continue this? I realize it's not as straight-up feelsy or whiteknight-ey as some of the others are.
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>>25811878
>Oooh I struck a nerve didn't I.
Well I was striking all the nerves, it was time for you to get a shot.
Select all images with popcorn.

>>25811800
Do it, Anon. We believe in you.
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>>25811915
oh god please, its my favorite. i love their relationship, not a sadist/white night just a guy who needs a slave. and your spitfire is amazing.
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>>25811915
>Incidentally, do people want me to continue this? I realize it's not as straight-up feelsy or whiteknight-ey as some of the others are.
>not as feelsy or whiteknight-ey as others
Good, it means that you actually have an imagination.
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>>25811243
>>25811253
>>25811275
>Believing that is the real Jessi

You know anyone can write Jessi Jinx in the name field right?

In the future don't reply to any namefag unless there is green in the post or some other way like a confirmed trip that otherwise confirms their an actual writefag.

Cause otherwise all you get is a situation like last thread where a bunch of namefags shit up the thread.
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>>25811915
Fuck off with that green shit this is a shitposting and namefag arguing general.
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Who is your favorite FoE artist?
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I dont even know what the fuck is going on anymore
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>>25811888
check'd
>>25811915
Fuck yes, continue. It's one of my favourite stories. The relationship feels more real and so does the whole "shit i'm a slave".
If you don't want to continue that's one thing but man it's a good story.
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>>25811889
Go on
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>>25811915
meh. i've been reading. it's kinda like the maud story. Though this anon has absolutely nothing i can relate to. Don't really have any feelings for spitfire either. The whole story is just some guy wants a slave and his slave just want's to be free. The End.
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>>25811400
>Anon decides to buy a pone slave.
>He gets fucking Celestia somehow.
>Anon decides to take advantage of his brand new slave's abnormal size and decides to ride her.
>Celestia is oddly okay with this.
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>>25811812
Calm down.

>>25811927
I believe in me too.

>>25794099

>After getting home and settling in for the evening both you and Rainbow watch the weather channel to see the forecast for the week.
>Still supposed to continue being clear for the couple of days with some overcast making it's way later.
"Hey Rainbow, you said weather was controlled where you lived right?'
>"Yeah, why?"
"Did you ever have to change the forecast for events?"
>"Well some strings got pulled from time to time for some of the higher up events, but not really."
"Huh, that must have been convenient."
>"Yeah, nopony liked having a party on rainy days."
"Anyone would hate that. Then again I didn't have many parties."
>She looks at you with curiosity.
>"What about birthday parties?'
"Eh, I had a bunch of 'friends' at school. At the end of the day though I was left with a small cake from my mother and a few presents."
>You sit forward on the couch.
"It doesn't bother me though. Never had a strong thing for parties."
>"Dude, that's kind of sad."
"Yeah well I live in a world where you'll know who your true friends are after you finish school. Turns out I didn't have as many friends as I thought."
>You let out a sigh and slouch back into the couch.
>Rainbow looks away for a moment and starts pondering to herself.
>Please don't give me a pity party. I was just saying.
>Your thoughts are immediately interrupted by a hit to the shoulder.
>"You got a friend right here, Anon."
"Yeah we established that not too long ago didn't we?"
>"Hey, I'm just saying that if you need anything I'm here."
>She leans in closer.
>"After all you did buy me.."
>She raises and lowers her eyebrows.
"Oh so we are gonna play by that card, eh?"
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>>25812208
>The air got slightly intense, in a good way.
>"Heh, I'm not gonna let that go easily."
"Well, as 'Master' I will ask the 'servant' on her opinion on what to do right now."
>You give her a fierce stare with a sharp grin.
"So what did you have in mind?"
>Apparently this kind of confrontation only intrigues the pony even more.
>"Well 'Master', it's your rules so you call the shots."
"Well I will let you call the shots for once."
>"Huh? i didn't take you for being submissive."
"Well, there is always a first time."
>Both of you are not acting like yourselves right now.
>Actually is she trying to pull something here.
>"Well as 'Master' for the night..."
>She quickly grabs you on the shoulders and pushes you back on the couch.
>You forgot how strong this pony could be at times.
>She is looking at you dead center.
>And whispers to you.
>"I will repay you for all the kindness you've shown me~..."
>Those are some vicious bedroom eyes.
>Your heart just skipped a beat and you start feeling very nervous.
>I-is she for real? You try to speak but words aren't coming out.
>Not even a moment later her expression starts breaking and she starts cracking up.
>She flew into the air and starts laughing hysterically.
>"Pfffftthahahahahah! You should have seen the look on your face! That was great!"
>You aren't moving.
>Your body is still slightly in shock from what just happened.
>Goddammit Rainbow......

Small update and teasing, fun fun fun.
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>>25811915
You better not stop.
I get a pretty decent amount of critique and replies when I post parts of my story, but your story was the reason I started writing for this thread in the first place. Your parts are without a doubt the ones I anticipate the most when I come through here.
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>>25812219

theres the pankster rainbow we all know and love!
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>>25812219

rd's reaction was my own
almost spit my ramen on my keyboard
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>You are Pinkie Pie
>How long have you been in this place now?
>You don't really know
>You guess it doesn't really matter anymore
>You lost any hope of returning to Equestria a long time ago
>Or of seeing any of your friends ever again
>You can't be sure how many of them are here with you
>But you know they all shared the same fate
>These "humans," they're called... decided for whatever reason you don't deserve the same dignity and respect as them
>Never mind the fact that you're just as smart
>You and all of your kind became their servants, their slaves
>You've had it fairly easy, the few masters you've had so far have been relatively nice to you
>Just asked you to keep them company and help around the house
>And most of them couldn't get enough of your baking!
>Most of the time if you got into "trouble" you could worm your way out of it with a sweet peace offering to your master, be it cupcake or cookie, pastry or pie
>But you've heard tales of others that weren't so lucky
>You shudder in your crate remembering some of the things you've been told by other ponies you've encountered
>You also feel the truck you're riding in start to slow down
>You must be approaching your destination
>Your new home
>Your previous owners had been really great
>An elderly couple; you were there mostly to provide them companionship and to help out with the house chores
>But they both passed away
>Within two weeks of each other
>It broke your heart, you had actually grown really fond of them
>In some ways they reminded you of Granny Pie
>They never had a harsh word or an unkind gesture for you
>You were treated nearly as well as their grandchildren
>Unfortunately that also earned you the ire of those same grandchildren
>None of them wanted you around after their grandparents were gone
>You were sort of thankful for that, they tended to be fairly mean to you every chance they got
>Oh well
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>>25812329
>You haven't been told a single thing about the people that bought you
>You start to feel a little sick feeling in the pit of your stomach, hoping you were lucky enough to have landed another kind master and/or mistress, like your last ones
>The back of the truck opens up and your crate is rolled out on a dolly
"Are we finally here? My new home?"
>The delivery driver ignores you with an annoyed grunt
>You slump back in the crate
"Gosh, I know I'm just a pony but you don't have to be such a rude-y patootie..." you pout
>Through the bars you can see a very large house and expansive yard surrounded by hedges and fencing
>The house looks as big as a palace
>Jackpot! Your new owners are loaded!
>You can't wait to see the kitchen
>Oh the parties you're going to throw for them!
>Well... assuming they're nice that is...
>There's that little sicky feeling in your tummy again
>You gulp as the delivery man rings the doorbell
>No answer, he rings it a couple more times before resorting to knocking
>"I'm coming I'm COMING, Jesus hold your horses!"
>You can't help but giggle
>He IS holding his horses, mister!
>Well, at least he's holding YOUR horse...
>You do your best to perk up and sit as close to the front of the crate as you can when the door opens, plastering the biggest smile on your face that you can
>Gotta make a good first impression
"Hi! I'm Pinkie Pie! I'm your new pony!" you say with a little wag of your tail and flick of your ear
>The delivery man rolls his eyes
>"You Anonymous Sr.?"
>"That's me..."
>"Sign here."
>The man signs the paper and you're soon wheeled inside
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>>25812329
ooooooo
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>>25812339
"Whooaaa" you say in amazement, "this place is even bigger than it looks from the outside!"
>The crate is dropped somewhat haphazardly as the delivery man makes a hasty retreat
>"Have a wonderful day, sir..." he says with a clear edge of sarcasm, "fucking rich cunts and their pets, fuck all of em, swear one of these days I'm gonna..." he mumbles as he disappears and you hear him drive off angrily
>To your dismay you're left alone for a while
>You don't see the man that was at the door, but after about a half hour you hear two voices in another room, a man and a woman
>"You didn't tell me it was gonna be PINK, you realize Anon is our SON not our DAUGHTER, right? Couldn't you have picked out something a little more manly for him?"
>"Oh relax, honey, Anon won't care what color the pony is. Where is she, anyway? I bet she's just the cutest little thing, I can't wait to see the look on our little man's face when he sees--"
>You hear the voices gradually becoming closer and see the man has been joined by a woman
>They both look fairly young, you idly wonder how they acquired such wealth at their age
>You shrug it off
>Doesn't matter, fate seems has smiled upon you again, who are you to ask why?
>The woman practically squeals when she catches sight of you
>"Oh my GOD you're adorable!"
>She rushes over to you, with a bit of difficulty evident in her gait, nearly tripping - why do human mares wear those stupid pointy shoes anyway?
>She unlatches the door on the crate and hooks a leash to your collar, coaxing you out, though she's not strong enough to lift you up
>she kneels in front of you and starts hugging and petting you
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>>25812360
Ponk slave...
YES.
i want Ponk all over the place
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need history for this thing
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>>25812360
>You already like it here
"Hi, mistress! My name is Pinkie Pie! It's so wonderful to meet you!"
>"Hah, 'Pinkie Pie!' Isn't that the sweetest name you've ever heard, dear?" she says as she looks back over her shoulder at her husband who simply shrugs
>"Anon's probably gonna want to pick out a new name for her."
"Who's Anon?" you ask, looking from the man back to the woman and cocking your head to the side
>She squeezes your cheeks and rubs your nose with hers, causing you to giggle
>"You look just like a puppy when you do that! Anon is our son - and your new master, Pinkie Pie. Oh you two are gonna be best friends, I just know it!"
>You stand up on all fours
"When do I get to meet him?"
>"His bus should be dropping him off from school any moment now. OH! Come with me, Pinkie!" she says as she stands up and tugs on your leash gently
>Your new master is a child?
>You feel a bit nervous as you trot along behind her
>Human kids, as you've come to find out, tend to be either really super fun or nasty little brats, in your experience there's not many that fall somewhere in between
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>>25812360
I hope he doesn't tern out to be abusive.
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>>25812360
>Anon's mom chose ponka
Amommymous has good taste.
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>>25812444
"Where are we going, ma'am?" you ask curiously
>"Oh! Pinkie Pie, sweetie, you're a surprise! Anon doesn't know you're here for him," she says as she leads you through the doorway of what appears to be her son's bedroom
"I love surprises!"
>she starts to look around with giddy excitement when she hears the school bus pull up outside
>"Quick, we gotta find somewhere for you to hide!"
"Hmm, I don't see anywhere big enough for me to fit, miss," you reply as you look around the room with her
>"Oh, I know!"
>she pats the bed and motions for you to get in it
>"Go on Pinkie, get up in Anon's bed, I'll throw the blankets over you, hurry, hurry!"
>She's practically dancing in place as she holds the covers out of the way for you and you climb into the bed as you hear footsteps coming up the stairs
>she takes off the leash and does her best to hide you from sight, surrounding you with pillows to try to make the surface of the bed under the blankets look even
>"Try to hold perfectly still, Pinkie," she whispers
>You feel your own heart start to race with excitement as the footsteps draw closer and closer
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>>25812444

>cue anon doing ao 'oh my goooooooood!'and glomping the F*** out of pinkie
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I'm surprised at how fast the threads end, but more with the good quality of the stories
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>>25812456
and then they beat the lump on the bed with aluminum bats?
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>>25812167
yeah but thats a really nice change from predictable white knight general. spitfire story feels more real.
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>>25812469
When the green is good going, threads fill up like a fat guy's plate at a buffet.
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>>25811927
>mfw i didnt even say that
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>>25811605
Faster I was, but I am not done with what i want to do yet
So you may need to wake early on a saturday
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>>25812494
Ok, stay up until 6 AM like I was going to anyways? Got it.
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>>25812494
but fluttery is for now...
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Awaiting analpluganons saviour of twalot
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>>25812431
Ponk is for loving, snuggly, warm, and tender cuddles.
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>>25812574

Ponk is love. Ponk is life.

get ponk'ed
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>>25812468
>"OUHHH MAY GAWD! MOMMY U GOT ME A PONAYYYY"
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>>25811492
It sounds like a classic case of a victim of rape.

I think that the former owner of Dash was someone mentally NOT damaged by traumatic experiences or a victim of abuse, but it is as normal as any person in the eyes of society but that basically enjoys causing suffering to weaker creatures that to satisfy an empty fantasy of power or a feeling repressed sexual impotence, so harmed that Rainbow Dash is a Pony with an outgoing personality and a huge ego to destroy their self-esteem and sense of self, making it an emotionally housing empty to put in it all their wickedness and inner perversion

hope to Skittles find him in the future and show her that she could leave the hole where the throw with the help of Anon while he is nothing more than a pathetic little man stuck in a toilet full of his own shit and that is the only slave of his own misery
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>>25812574
i would snuggle and pet her so hard she would die from that. I wouldn't ever let go
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>>25812219
you're fucking with my heart, Anon
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>>25811527
In other words, a Black Knight.
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>>25811658
Fluttershy is the best mom for one child... in this history
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>>25812665
Didn't that end poorly?
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>>25811927
"NO YOUR THE ONE WHO'S MAD!" he quickly typed out
>His fat fingers frequently missing the correct keys or hitting ones close to them, but he endures
>With the help of backspace he corrects the mistakes his obesity inflicted on him revealing the post his mind imagine brought to life
"Heh." He slurred outloud to an empty room lit only with the dull light of a laptop "That will show him"
>Momentary a pang of guilt shocks through his body
>'Surely no one deserves to be burned so thoroughly so viciously' his concious cried out
>But, alas it is too late the post had been sent the damage done
>A single tear is shed the glimmering water leaving behind a trail of cleared skin as it wipes away the layer of Doriros (TM) that has accumulated on his face
"I-it h-had to be done"" he blubbers out
>Though sorrow stricken that yet another anon would fall to his peerless wit he takes comfort knowing that his demise was not in vain
>'I have reputation to defend on this anonymous image board people look up to me' his thoughts reassured him
"Maybe one day they'll learn to appreciate my genius and this won't be necessary" he mumbled to the empty room
>Placing his hand on the laptop smearing the screen slightly with the Doritos (TM) dust his hands were coated with he closes his eyes contemplatively
"One day" he whispers

tfw you could be updating your story but choose instead to elaborately shitpost
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>>25812339
Liking this writing style. Everything between the dialogue is equally interesting.

>>25812456
dont stop

>>25812665
My inner edgelord has been dormant for a whole 20 minutes, Anon, don't make me dream
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>>25812665
"I-I-I am gonna, er, fu-fuck yehhhh"
>The Black Knight gets off his Total Gym
>Holy shit
>He's built like a tank in biking shorts
>"WHAT WAS THAT, BEANPOLE?"
>His A+ pecs bulge with every fucking word as his perfectly chisled face hurls his words at you like fucking huge boulders.
>Though he probably could throw actual huge boulders at you too.
"Uhhh, n-nothing."
>"Good, because if you were gonna start something, I woulda had to dropkick you into the next decade."
>You then flee the Black Knight's gym with Skittles in tow.
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>>25812634
>hope to Skittles find him
ESTATE SALE. Anon got Skittles in a estate sale. The only place they could find him is his grave assuming he has one.
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>>25812219
>rape
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>>25812710
The greatest disservice I've experienced on this board is that nobody ever puts this much effort into taunting the real me.

Just kidding, that was rushed as hell
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>>25812456
>"Did you have a good day at school, sweetie?"
>"MOOOOoooooOOOM why are you in my rooooooom?" you hear a young boy's voice complain
>"Oh, I was just doing some tidying up, honey," she replies as she kisses him and ruffles his hair
>Anon walks over and sits at his desk with a sigh
>"Sure doesn't look like it. And why are YOU cleaning, anyway?"
>You detect a wave of concern flash over his voice suddenly
>"The maid's not sick again, is she?"
>"Wha? OH! Oh no, dear, she's on vacation this week, remember?"
>He sighs with relief
>Showing concern for others, that's a good sign
>You hope so, at least
>"Oh right, I remember now..."
>he reaches into his bookbag and starts to pull out several books
>"So, um... I kinda got a lot of homework to do, mom... was there something else?"
>she glances over at the bed, the poorly-disguised lump formed by your body still having escaped the youngster's notice
>"Anon, you seem a little cranky, why don't you take a nap before you start on your homework?"
>"Aww, come on. I really need to get this done so I can go to the library before they close, I only have two more weeks to come up with a science fair project and-....wait, what's that on my bed?"
>He stands up, his curiosity piqued
>His mom stands in the way, feigning ignorance
>"Oh, just boring old pillows and blankets, but you said you don't want a nap soooo..." she says teasingly, holding him back from the bed
>A mile-wide grin creeps across his face as he struggles to get by his mom
>"You're hiding something for me, a present! What is it, mom? Come on," he giggles, "let me see what it is!"
>"Well, sweetie, you know how you're always asking your father and I for a dog?"
>"YOU GOT ME A PUPPY!?" he bursts out excitedly as he finally pushes past his mother and flings the blankets off of you
>the smile on his face evaporates, and his expression becomes unreadable
"H...Hi there, Anon! I'm Pinkie Pie, your new pony!"
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>>25812750
Well, that's not a good sign...
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>>25812807
he's gonna get a boner and have a threeway with his mom
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>>25812750
Please don't end bad for the Ponk. Am a pessimist and I have a horrible feeling about this.
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>>25812485
>real
I don't give a fuck. That's not what i'm in this thread for.

Don't get me wrong. I'm still going to read it. I just don't care for an unsympathetic emotionless pilot. and a slave that shockingly is sad to be a slave.

If there was any fucking real development at all it would change my mind and I would not regret reading as much as i already have.
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>>25812750
>expression becomes unreadable
oh no
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>>25812329
Good Begin!
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>>25812807
He just wanted a puppy, not to get involved in this slavery nonsense. Now he's the protagonist of a story on the backwaters of a Belgian Comic Book Webpost
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>>25812830
>>25812830
Seconded
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>>25812837

>cue awkward silence
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>>25812750
welp
rip in rocks pinkie pie.
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>>25812830
just more engaging to read than, X was abused. omg let me love you. spitfire seems to have a greater emotional range than 'dont hit me' which i enjoy.
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>>25812453
Ditto
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>>25812750
>as soon as the mom leaves the room he pushes her down onto the bed, covers her mouth, >rapes her and makes her look him in the eyes while he does it
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>>25812748
Eh the other gut is better obnoxious cunt that you anyway. I would suggest going for the obnoxious newfag role but Herman kind of owns that.
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>>25812750
oh..... bad signal
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>>25812967
Agreed.
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moar ponk or fluttershy green when?
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>>25812750
>Buying a living thing as a gift
As much as they are polite now, I expect some abuse from the parents in the future.
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>>25813147
I really hope this catches on.
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ponk/flutter green when
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>>25813147
Are you saying that all pet owners are abusive?
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>>25812750
>His bottom lip starts to quiver as he slowly sits down on the bed next to you
>Oh no, this can't be good
"I might not be a puppy, but I promise we can be good friends, please don't be sad, Master!"
>He tilts his head as he looks at you
>"Master?"
"Yep! You're my new master! I'm sooooo happy to meet you, I can't wait for all the fun we're gonna have together!" you offer him with a timid smile.
>you wriggle yourself up under his arm and lean against him as you lay beside him
"I can even act like a doggy if you want me to, see? RRRUFF! RRRRRRUFF!!" you say, starting to wag your tail and pant, then leaning up and licking his cheek, drawing a chuckle from him as he wipes a tear away from his eye
>"Heh... I'm sorry Pinkie," he says as he pulls you into a hug, eliciting an 'Awww' from his mother, "I just... well, I've wanted a puppy for so long... you're just not what I was expecting is all, but I think I'll like you just as much."
>"Why don't I leave you two to get to know each other, hmm? Anon, if you and your new friend need anything I'll be downstairs trying to figure out dinner," she says as she kisses the top of his head and departs with a satisfied smile
"So, Master! I wanna hear aaaalll about you! How old are you? What kind of games do you like to play? What are your favorite treats? I can bake, ya know, I can't wait for you to try some of my special recipes!"
>For the next hour you're enraptured hearing your new master talk about himself, his interests, and getting to know what makes him tick
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>>25813294
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>>25813294
Oh thank the lord, crisis averted, everyone!
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>>25813253
Not really.
There is a world of difference between buying something for yourself and selecting a gift, especially if it's something that requires care, something thet becomes a responsibility.
Gifted pets become returned or abused pets more often than pets bought for oneself.

"Dog is for life, not for Christmas" and all that jazz.
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>>25813294
>You learn his favorite treat in the whole wide world is chocolate chip cookies, and he seems excited when you tell him you're going to bake him some the first chance you get, with his mother's permission of course
>He loves almost every subject in school, especially science, and sitting out and looking up at the stars at night before he goes to bed.
>He's really into sci-fi and westerns, as evidenced by the various John Wayne and Star Trek movie posters all over his walls, and the little horse and cowboy statues and model starships on his shelves
>He warms up to you rather quickly, and so far he seems like a great kid, much to your relief
>He just turned ten years old about a week ago
>You feel sad when he mentions nobody came to his birthday party but his parents and grandparents
"You mean... you don't have any friends, Master?"
>He shakes his head with a sigh
>"I think that's why my mom and dad got you. They could probably tell I've been feeling pretty lonely lately. I guess it's pretty pathetic that the only way I could get even one friend was for my parents to buy me one..."
>You're quick to wrap him in a tight hug
"Everyone deserves friends, Anon. And if it makes you feel better, I'd like you even if your parents HADN'T bought me! If I met you any other way I'd still want to be your friend."
>That gets a smile from him
>"That's a really nice thing for you to say, Pinkie,"
"Well, I mean it! You seem super nice and I'm really looking forward to spending time with you, Master!"
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>>25813294
Penk master race
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>>25813305

>thank god, anon just mental BSOD'd and needed to reboot
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Just a thought, but if ponies are considered slaves, would you technically be able to marry one provided she were freed?
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>>25813361

>cue legal argument on weather it would be consider xenophila (tuhs lega cus there aint no rule against it) or bestialaity
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>>25813294
>"I can even act like a doggy if you want me to, see? RRRUFF! RRRRRRUFF!!"

muh heart
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>>25813380
Well since they're sentient, bestiality wouldn't really apply. And I don't know of any country that has laws against xenophilia.
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>>25813335
>into westerns
>horse and cowboy statues on his shelves
RIDE THE PONK
RIDE
THE
PONK
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>>25813380
>legal argument
it's a slave, you own it. So you can do with it whatever you please
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>>25813446
mfw anon is andy
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>>25813361
Probably in time if they were given equal rights but there's that old saying

If You Love Someone, Set Them Free. If They Come Back They’re Yours
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>>25813492
What if you set them free and they never leave like Skittles?
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>>25813446
Don't worry anon, pony rides were requested and they'll be coming.
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>>25813314
Yeah no. Getting someone a pet who clearly wants one and the household is ready/willing for one is a perfect way to bring a pet into your life, Hell gift pets are the reason most pets get adopted from shelters (source I work at one).

So you can fuck right off with that adoption shaming shit most animals would appreciate a home of some sort and there are plenty who need one badly. You don't have to be the best owner in the world and you don't have to have the noblest intentions when adopting one just don't be a dick to it and feed it.
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>>25813573
>accidentally read that as "just feed your dick to it"
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>>25813419

like i said, xeno would be legal cus there aint no rule against it
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>>25813335
Ay, Anon, you gonna set up a pastebin for this heart-meltificating magic?
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>>25813456
I think he means married as in the legal they are considered your dependent/spouse, they have the right to visitation, can act as an agent for you in situations when you can't, can get alimony, getting a tax break etc. etc.

If you mean just doing the wedding ceremony and taking non legally binding vows with each other then yeah sure I see no reason why the law would stop you... its just when you start asking for that tax break does it become iffy.

>>25813361
Depends if they are slaves in the sense of 'ponies are animals cattle less than humans so we have a right to own them' or slaves in the sense that 'these are prisoners of war and slavery is retribution'. If they are considered animals/cattle/pets then no if they recognized as intelligent beings and enslaved for political reasons I can could see a group of wealthy autist convincing their local senators to pass a bill allowing it. If anything it would be a state issue.
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>>25813707
>If anything it would be a state issue.
That's what they said about gay marriage, Anon.
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>Everyone in this thread
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>>25811066
Isn0t this basically /SiM/?
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>>25813419
>>25813602
xenophellia isn't a defined term legally speaking.The laws as they are RIGHT NOW consider anything not human as a animal period. Should first contact happen those will probably rewritten quickly, but right now it would still be bestiality.

>>25813717
Yes and it WAS a state issue for decades just like the pony marriage thing would be. The problem is the way the supreme court legalized gay marriage required the participants of said gay marriage to be citizens and thus be treated equally. If the participants were slaves and by definition NOT equal then well... it would take another amendment being added to make a valid case for it.

Or some really creative interpretation.
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>>25813765
Replace the fist with the words 'GET BETTER', 'FREEDOM' and 'THINK INDEPENDENTLY'' and you've perfectly described Skittles anon.
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>>25813791
Hi there friend I would suggest actually reading a story from /SiM/ and here so you can see the difference between the two threads (here's a secret this thread isn't based around domination/breaking)
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>>25802660

>He does a bad job hiding the slight smile forming on his face.
"Alright, find something to keep yourself occupied, I'll go make breakfast,"
>"Thank you, uh..."
"Anon. My name's Anon,"
>"Yeah, well thanks,"
>He's genuinely happy.
>You walk into your small kitchen.
>It is time for master chef Anon to shine.
>There's a loaf of bread in that drawer... Or so you thought.
>You spend a solid minute searching for the goddamned bread, finally finding it behind the microwave.
>How the fuck it got there, you haven't the slightest clue.
>With your culinary prowess, you burn the toast like it's Ponyville after the firebombings, then manage to completely mangle it while trying to scrape off the burnt parts.
>Comme un artiste.
>While putting it on a plate, you realize you forgot to ask Soarin what he wanted on his toast.
>Ah, fuck it. You're too lazy to ask, so you just go with butter.
>Who doesn't like butter on toast?
>You find Soarin in the living room.
>He doesn't notice you, he's just kind of standing around, looking at the photos on the far wall.
>There are a few ones with family that he glances at, but what catches his attention is one of you in a dress uniform, walking off the ramp of a C-130.
>You still remember that day, finally returning home was nice.
>He turns back to look at you.
"Well, I've got breakfast. Go ahead, take a seat,"
>"Alright,"
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>>25813837

>Good to distract him from that subject, you're sure he has bad memories of the war.
>You can talk to him about those later.
>Soarin complies and plops himself down in an armchair.
>You hand him the plate, and he wastes no time digging in.
>Shit, was this pony starved or something?
>Yep, probably.
>He finishes the first piece, and attacks the second one with zeal.
>When he's done, he still looks hungry.
"Yeesh, want something more? I've got more food,"
>He looks up at you, eyes wide.
>"I can have more food?"
>Yep, those slavers sure do a shit job of feeding their ponies.
>You nod.
"Yeah. Want more toast, or something else?"
>He takes a second, absorbing what he's hearing.
>"M-more toast... Would be nice,"
>The way he's tearing up about the prospect of getting a third piece of toast reminds you of when you first were drafted into the army:
>After almost dying of starvation, your mind was fucking blown when you realized the military had enough MREs to provide *two* meals a day, not just one.
>Shit, you felt guilty for being a damn glutton because of those two measly packs of shit-tier food you received daily.
>Same thing is happening with Soarin here.
>He looks like everything he's ever known was blown away just because you said he could have a second serving.
>Tears well in his eyes as he embraces you with his forehooves.
>"Thank you, Anon. Thank you,"
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>>25813837

>Not as bad as sweetie belle at least.
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>>25812329
>But they both passed away
oh..
>Jackpot! Your new owners are loaded!
HA
>fucking rich cunts and their pets
Salty delivery people.
>>25812360
okay das cute
>>25812456
These parents seem nice
I like them
Can I have anonymous' mom...
>>25812750
[heavy breathing]
>>25813314
I'd agree with you if it were not for the fact that I used to breed fish and I got so many people trying to buy fish for christmas without proper gear
>Inb4 its just a fish
fuck you I spent time raising them, they mean something to me
>>25813335
O..oh..he's like me at probably the same age
but with money and not poor
I'm sad now
>>25813380
If someone can marry a video game, I'll be damned if i'm not going to marry my bug-pone slave
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>>25813314
>"Dog is for life, not for Christmas"

If only my sister knew that. Dog was lucky I was too sympathetic.
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>>25813854
when do they fuck
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>>25813335
I'm liking this Ponk story. It's more in character.
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>>25813937

>sagata?
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>>25811750
I was so confused until I realized that isn't Vinyl Scratch.
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http://pastebin.com/CndZXCih

>You stand above the changeling now
>Confused, and in a bit of pain
>But also very interested
>You just fed your little Ling a bit of onion to see if she liked it
>Apparently she did because she latched right onto you
>Didn’t bite, but she did spook you
>So you reeled back, and, in your own foolishness, sliced into your own arm
>You’ve always seen movie soldiers, the nitty gritty kind who know what to do and how to do it
>They’re often pretty good with medic work
>But work slower than the actual medics who have experience
>The medics are like lightening
>Like your new changeling
>You lean down to Ling and show her your arm
“Where did you learn this?”
>“I..its.. standard practice for fighters”
>You grunt
“Well, of course, but you acted like an expert”
>You can practically hear her gulp
“I’m impressed, but.. where did you really learn this”
>Ling looks very uncomfortable, she looks up at you and quickly runs off
>There is a loud slam and you shake your head
>Following the sound you see the spare bedroom is shut
>Instead of prying her for further information you decide to go to your bedroom
>Internet is best source of knowledge these days
>You turn on your computer and search up for any information of captured changelings
>You find some pretty simple but important facts
>Currently, according to humans, there are 4 tiers of changeling
>All but one look the same
>Medic, Warrior, Drone, Queen
>Queen is obvious, Ling called her mother
>Warrior and Medic also are obvious, they’re meant for war
>And Drones, who handle day to day life and fill in for warriors if need be
>The source for the info is more discouraging
>Some of those research centers everyone talks about
>More like prisons and autopsy buildings
“She has to be a medic”
>You shake your head and google ‘changeling medic’
>Now this is what you needed to know
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>>25814085

maximum intrest

capatcha is giving me street sign hell
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>>25812718
Kek
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>>25813361
Only if you get married in international waters and you're going to live on Mars with you mare/stallion
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>>25813765
no
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>>25813361
You can marry 'em, but not fuck 'em. Depending on your local bestiality laws and how they're worded.
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>>25812750
>>25813294
>>25813335
>Im your new pony
>I cant wait for all the fun were gonna have together
>Why dont I leave you two to get to know each other
>What kind of games do you like to play
>She wraps him in a tight hug
All of this just makes me want to rail her.
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>>25814296

ponk is not for sexual
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>>25812219
My dick is disappointed, but my fancy is tickled
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>>25814085

maor.jpeg
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I fucking love this thread, all of these stories are fucking amazing and actually being updated.
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>>25795904
Expect an update midday tomorrow.

>Dear Princess Celestia, today I have newfound hatred of google,geico, and the dmv.
Love, Anon.
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>>25814443
You hate these things like it wasn't obvious you should.
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>>25814482
They were moved up the list, now they sit below wind chill and above the toronto maple leaves.
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>>25814523
Makes sense
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>>25814523
the Toronto maple leaves are far worse than any natural force.
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>>25813854
Go on...
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>>25814404
I want to ride the flutterhoers
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>>25814085
(sorry real life was a butt for a moment, had to get a christmas card ready)
>Medics are highly sought after, most of them retreated when the changelings begun to loose the small skirmishes
>The captured ones..turns out they had something extra to offer
>All changelings seem to share an ability to spit some kind of green goo
>Medics though, they had some kind of ability
>Actually it was pretty neat
>They could build cocoons and shit and were really good with natural herbs
>They seemed to be the best for anything from baby sitting to full on emergency room work
>Worth a lot of money
>well, fuck.
>You get back up and look back at your arm
>Its well bandages...with your favorite towel
>Son of a bitch..
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>>25814793
>You march your way to the spare room, knocking a few times
>No answer
>You turn the knob
>SUCCESS
>You look around the room with a stern glare
“Ling?”
>You don’t see her
“Ling where are you?”
>You hear a small hiss then a squeak as she covers her mouth
>You look up
>She’s upside down on the ceiling
>Dude wat
>“D..don’t send me away master”
>You raise a brow as you approach under her
“You’re worth a lot of money”
>She whimpers “Don’t send me away! I’ll starve!”
>You open your arms
“Why would I send you away?”
>She gulps “You know why”
>You shake your head
“They wouldn’t pay me full price anyway, you’re injured”
>She blinks and looks at her hooves
>Then to you
>“really?” with a dead pan confused look
“Well, that, and I like you”
>She blushes
>“I like you to”
>You just nod
“Now get down here”
>She doesn’t move
“That’s an order”
>She gulps and lets go of the ceiling
>How did she even-
>No time to think
>Oof!
>She falls right onto you and you squirm around under her
>For a moment Ling stares at you in a daze
>She gasps out and scrambles off of you making you wheeze as you take in a breath
>Human body does not like bug pone on lungs
>Ling stares at you as you sit up, with her wide, scared eyes
>“S..so what are you going to do to me”
>You shrug
“Well all you did was lie to the slave auctioneers, I don’t care about your. Specialty”
>She looks away
>You can see something is making her uncomfortable
>“Y..yeah, but Mo…Queen Chrysalis told us not to tell them what we do”
“So you went with warrior?”
>“Well I’m not a queen”
>Fair
“How did she know what they wanted?"
>“She guessed they’d take advantage of our natural abilities”
“Such as?”
“Putting warriors to hard work, Medics to heal /them/”
>The way she says that makes a shiver shoot down your spine
“Se wasn't wrong, smart thinking on her part”
>Ling suddenly beams at you “The smartest!”
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>>25814966
>“Putting warriors to hard work, Medics to heal /them/”
I messed up this line, it was suppose to be green with Ling talking
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>>25812219
>A moment and a few deep breaths later you regain yourself and sit up.
"Goddamn Rainbow. That was a little much."
>"Nah."
>You just give her a blank stare.
>She land right beside you and puts a hoof over you.
>"Oh come on. You know that was pretty great."
*sigh*"Whatever, Rainbow."
>She takes her hoof away and pouts a little.
>"Killjoy."
"Sorry, you just really took me by surprise there."
>"Ohhhhhhh. I see. You never actually done "it" before have you?"
"Where is this coming from?"
>"Dude, relax. Admitting that you haven't is okay. I understand."
"O-of course I've done it before!"
>"Dude you were practically a statue on the couch when I did that."
"Okay fine. So what if I haven't?"
>"Then it's completely cool with me."
"Can we get off this subject, please?"
>"Fine by me, *snirk* 'cherryboy'..."
"Uggggghhhh....."
>She lightly taps you on the shoulder
>"Alright. Alright. I'll let it go."
"I hope. It's not like it needs to be talk of the world."
>"Yeah, yeah. I know."
>Both of you spend what remains of the evening having dinner and watching a show on T.V.
>Upon time to go to bed, you feel a tad bit uncomfortable sleeping with Rainbow tonight.
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>>25815156
>You open up the curtain in your bed room to reveal that a full moon is out tonight.
>You turn off the bedroom light and the room is still dimmy lit from the outside moonlight.
"Even though we'll be sleeping it's still nice to have some natural light in here to see if we get up in the middle of the night."
>In this dim light her hair color and vivid eyes still stand out among everything else.
>"This does look pretty awesome right now."
>You lay on your side of the bed and cover up.
"Heh. If you say so Rainbow. Goodnight."
>"mm'night."
>You look to see if Rainbow can see you.
>She is facing the other way so you don't have to worry about going to sleep right away
>You stare at the white ceiling that hangs above.
>Sleeping in the same bed, what she did earlier, hell it's almost like you two are lovers or something.
>Your train of thought is broken by Rainbow moving on top of you.
"Rainbow, please don't do this aga-"
>You are stopped short with a hoof covering your mouth.
>"Shut up for a second."
>She takes her hoof away and you don't say a word.
>She lets out a sigh.
>"You know, all in all you're not a bad guy. You've actually been pretty cool these past couple of days."
>"Which is why I feel like I owe you something."
>Her body gets closer to yours.
>"I thought about earlier and how you haven't actually done it yet."
>Oh god you know where this going.
>"And since you've done so much for me..."
>She is making a circle pattern on your shirt with her hoof.
>"Maybe I can help you out, by giving you a first time. Though I'm not doing this out of love or anything."
>She hesitates for a moment.
>"Or maybe I am. It's doesn't matter. What matters is you've helped me. Now let me help you."
>The circular pattern has now changed to a stroking motion of up and down.
>"So, if you're totally down with it. Would you like me to be your first?"
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>>25815160
>You are at a loss for words.
>Earlier she was just joking, but this definitely has a more serious tone to it.
>This time she is being completely real about it.
>But what do you do?
>Should you actually have your first time with her?
>So many things running through your mind right now, it's all a lot to take in.
>Without even realizing it you already had a hand running through her hair while you were lost in thought.
>She brings your hand to touch the side of her face and raises an eyebrow.
>"Hehe, so I'll take that as a yes?"
"I-I..."
>You don't know what to say.
>Your mind is so fucking scattered right now.
>Never been in a situation like this before.
>What do you do? What do you do? WHAT DO YOU DO?
>...
>God, she looks so beautiful in this light.
>It's almost a sin to have something so majestic.
>You take one deep breath. You know when you say it, there is no going back.
"...Yes."
>"Feel good after getting the courage to say it?"
>You just give a slight nod.
>"Heh, that's cool. Well, I'm just gonna warn you now."
>She leans into your ear and whispers into it.
>"Your night is about to get even better."
>This must be the side of herself when in bed.
>Everyone supposedly has a different side to them when in bed with the one they love.
>And right now, both of you are showing a different side.
>You are the innocent here, and she is the seductive beauty that will show you the way.
>...Tonight will be a night worth remembering.

Decided to write a bit more, but I'm truly going to bed tonight after this update. You'll get your sex scene later. Don't frown at me plz
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>>25814979

moar plz?
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>"Shall we start the bidding? "
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>>25815180
diamonds...
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>>25814966
>You pat Ling on the head and lead her to the near by bed
>She watches you until she’s invited up
>Then she hops up beside you
“Yeah.. about this queen”
>“Chrysalis”
“Whatever.. Look.. if she’s ..all the way in wherever you come from, how can you be talking to her?”
>“Well, like I said, mind over matter”
“But.. why doesn’t she just.. abandon you? I mean, there’s no way she can see you again”
>Ling looks down saddened
>“Because she loves us, and we love her”
>Now that you understand
“She’s talking to you a lot”
>“well, not just her, we all do, but yeah, she does”
“why?”
>“She doesn’t want to let us go, she wants to rescue us..”
“I see.. and how does she plan to do that”
>You see ling thinking
>Normal thinking procedure is to tap the chin
>She’s holding her temples
>“well..she wanted human help... but.. she isn’t sure if she can find it”
>You reach over, hovering you hand over Ling head, slowly you bring it down
>Pet pets.
>Ling coos into it, leaning forward and smiling at the kind gesture
>“ She really likes you, she says you’ve been nicer to me than anyone’s been to our species”
>You wince hearing that
“Surely there’s been one..”
>Ling shakes her head “we’re too scary looking..”
"No your not"
>Ling looks up at you with her adorable, hope filled eyes
"I think you're pretty cool..heck, a bit of..something, I dunno some makeup or something, you'd be very pretty"
>Ling blushes bright green
>"oh..no..of course not"
>You see her lick her lips and laugh
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>>25814966
>not asking Ling if there is something wrong with the floor
I shouldn't have hoped for that line, but I'm still a little sad it didn't happen because I'm an idiot like that.
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>>25815450
FUCK I can't believe i missed that
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>>25812634
sounds to me that the chucklefuck abused her, regreted it, and killed himself without daring to fess up after all, whats the point, with a soul that black?
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>>25815351

well, if shes a medic, you should probably see what she knows about people. i mean, she was probably only trained in treating her own kind, and people are gonna be quite biologically different
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>>25815468

moar plz?
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>>25815351

"taste something good"
>Ling looks away from you and whistles innocently
>Damn cheese leg pones
"Well, non the less. I think that's enough for today, lets eat our dinner and lay down okay?"
>Ling doesn't look at you, seeming embarrassed, but she does speak up
>"dinner would be nice.. but where am I going to sleep"
"Well, There’s this room if you want"
>She looks around it and her wings buzz
>"This whole room, for me?"
"Well, its the smallest room in the house, but, yeah"
>"O..oh.. well, t...thank you"
"Or.."
>She turns to face you
"I don't have any extra covers for in here, so maybe if you want.."
>Her cheek turn even greener under her black skin
>She looks at you for a long moment
"Well?"
>"I.. I'd like that"
>You smile and ruffle her head
>And lack of hair
"Alright then, tonight you sleep with me, then tomorrow we buy you some blankets and, heck, if there’s any cloths you want, check em out"
>Ling isn't sure how to respond to such kindness!
>Its all so much for her!
>And boy does she love the attention
>Happeh bug is best bug
>She hops off the bed and hurries into the kitchen to help you finish dinner
>You follow behind and get back to work, with a new knife of course
>When both are finished you plop down and look across the table to Ling
>She’s already digging into her bowl
“Slow down piggy”
>As usual you get a playful hiss in turn
>Okay then
>You on the other hand take your time eating, thinking up questions
>What does a medic do, why would they want them to treat humans, would she even want cloths, and most importantly
>What is that queen planning
>You hear a huff and a knock on the table
>Ling is glaring at you
“Why are you staring at me like that!”
“Oh, uh, just thinking..”
>She huffs “don’t, its scary!”
“Oh? Well I say don’t order your master around or I’ll bite!”
>You take a big chomp out of your salad
>Both you and Ling laugh at it, and she sighs leaning her head down
>“So, whatcha thinking about?”
“You"
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>>25815687

Hit muh character limit, thats all for tonight
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>>25815700
thx for the green
gnight
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>>25815700
>>25815750
Oh and as always taking ideas for the green because lolwhynot
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>>25815837

hold on, can she read english?

and do changelnigs even have a uniqe written or spoken launguage?
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>>25815915
They're going shopping tomorrow, so we'll find out
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>>25815941

welp, if they do, it would be fun anon tried to lern a little

(not that hard, i know like, 20-30 words of japanese just from watching anime, its lerning how to put words together and rembering whole lauguage thats the hard part)
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>>25812360
>>25813335
>>"You didn't tell me it was gonna be PINK, you realize Anon is our SON not our DAUGHTER, right? Couldn't you have picked out something a little more manly for him?"
>"You mean... you don't have any friends, Master?"

inb4 Anon is made fun of at school and bullied for having a girly pink pony and he starts hating her, Pinkie's new life becoming an ever-worsening hell as he starts abusing her to release his pent-up anger.
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>>25816056
all the people at school will just be jelly that they dont have a big pink girly furball pone to fuck every day
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>>25815180
>stopping there.
You devious bastard.
I love you
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>>25815837
You haven't explored her transforming yet. Maybe to not frighten children or to not trigger the ptsd in vets that fought them.
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>>25816484

and because a fluffy (not fluffle puff fluffy, just normal fluffy) pony is (sadly imho) even more cuddleable the a changeling.
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>>25811400
thats where my rarity story is going. progress update about 50% complete unless i decide to call it early. I try to always get about 20k in characters for each installment, right now i'm sitting around 9k. I'd keep writing now but I feel like my quality is degrading as I get more tired.

Honestly speaking it baffles my mind that people would take little pony sized equestria when bigger equestria means ridable ponies.
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>>25816484
not gonna say much because i already have aplan for that
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>>25816553

I wonder how defesive shes going to get of anon considering literly noboy other then him (whos not a changeling as well) has really shown her anything but contempt
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>>25811334

>Celestia claims Anon wearing pants causes chafing against her fur.
>Refuses to let Anon ride her unless he's naked.
>Enjoys Anons embarrassment at being without clothes while riding her.
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>>25811915
Not trying to add pressure to you, but absolutely I would love if you continued. The way you describe how Sofie w feels, as well as her relationship to anon as master-slave is phenomenal. Your story feels very genuine and interesting. It makes me want to keep reading. Good job so far
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I just finished reading Regards, Anon. Dem feels...
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>>25813937
>I'd agree with you if it were not for the fact that I used to breed fish and I got so many people trying to buy fish for christmas without proper gear
>>Inb4 its just a fish
>fuck you I spent time raising them, they mean something to me
So where exactly do we disagree?
In your case, gifted pets became dead pets. Ok.

>>25813573
Adopting an actual unwanted animal? perhaps.
Anything with actual market value? fuck no.
>Getting someone a pet who clearly wants one and the household is ready/willing for one
Anon wanted a dog.
Parents wanted a socially acceptable gender-appropriate pet.
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>>25817515
>pink pony
>gender-appropriate pet
>for a boy
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>>25817515
The dog is for life not christmas line
I seemed to have misinterpreted it for you thinking that people only buy pets for life and not gifts then let them be abused or killed
I was drunk and thats the excuse i'm keeping.
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>>25813335
>"I think that's why my mom and dad got you. They could probably tell I've been feeling pretty lonely lately. I guess it's pretty pathetic that the only way I could get even one friend was for my parents to buy me one..."
To be honest this line sounds a bit too serious for a child who have just celebrated his 10th birthday.
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>>25817570
How many friends did you have when you where 10? Trust me when it is actually 0 and has been 0 for a while you act a lot more serious and cynical than is normal for you age.
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>>25811967
write some green then
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>>25817529
>2015
>anon writing before thinking
Never change.

Oh, yeah, my bad, the father wants a gender-appropriate pet. The mother bought a living thing as a gift.
Gotta be accurate with this.
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>"Look Kid do you want a pony or not?"
"Of course I do! Why else would I be here?"
>You motion to the rows of cages around you filled with ponies.
>"Why don't you pick one than? You have been walking around here for over an hour "just browsing" and its getting on my nerves."
>Its not that you wanted to be here that long
>You love ponies and have wanted one since they first showed up...but they are expensive
"Alright here is the issue. I only have about $700 that I can spend."
>He cups his head in his hands
>"Kid our earth ponies run almost twice that. What made you think you could get a pony for that..."
>He stops himself mid sentence
>"Wait right here kid. I might actually be able to help you."
>Curious you stand by and idly stare down a cream colored mare that keeps shooting you dirty looks
>Her two tone purple mane just irritates you for some reason
>After a couple of minutes you hear the squeaky wheels of a cart coming your way
>It isn't long before the owner rounds the corner with a flat cart carrying a wooden crate
>"Alright kid this is the only pony we have that will go for that price."
>You take a peak inside through the air holes of the crate
>You cant see anything
"So why is this one so cheap?"
>"Well she is what I would refer to as "damaged goods". The mare is physically capable but is dumb as a box of rocks. She has been returned twice because of it. After the second time I just couldn't find anyone interested in buying her. I would be about to close the deal when they would read her previous owners statements in her papers. Since I couldn't sell her I was about to ship her off to the farm."
>Shipped off to the farm
>So she was about to be put down
"Can I see her?"
>He nods and opens a couple of latches on the chest
>Inside is a grey pegasus mare with blond hair and bubbles as her cutie mark who is laid down fast asleep
>She stirs a little at the light and mumbles out a sleepy "Morning"
"Sold."
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>>25817632
>Daapi story
Moar p-please
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>>25817681
But Anon I only posted this because I thought Derpy was sorely underused in this thread.

I don't think I could turn this into quality green though if someone else wants to try they can.
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>>25817690
I only know of one Derpy story and that was the original thread.
She immediately hugged her owner and flew into a window trying to get a muffin.
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She has a lot of potential and I would love to see more. I am just not very good at green and am pretty bad about dropping projects randomly so I am not the type of person you want writing a story.
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>>25817596
>Trust me when it is actually 0 and has been 0 for a while you act a lot more serious and cynical than is normal for you age.
Okay, you have a point there.
I worked as a summer camp counselor last year and there was a fatso child who constantly acted all "serious" and "adult". Needless to say not only he didn't make any friends, but also managed to become an easy target for bullying.
The only reason he didn't end being beaten up is because I looked after him and tried to prevent other kids from picking on him.
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Ay gibe da Skittles, b0ss.
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>>25817974
Yeah here is the skedaddles I think
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>>25816501
>normal fluffy
I'm having flashbacks. wan die

>>25817744
So, which causes which?
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>>25797286
>Be Fluttershy
>“I'm taking a look at you, Fluttershy. I- want to see in what condition my property is, after all.”
”Oh...”
>Master's touching your gace, traces his fingers along your muzzle and head.
>And he wants to touch you all over.
>His gentle touch, you don't know if...
>“Do you want me to stop?”
>Your heart skips a beat.
>Does he want to stop?
>No, he can't stop, you've yearned for a gentle touch for so long
”No, of course not, Master. I- I can see why you'd want to do that.”
>Your hindlegs shift slightly as you try to hide any emotion in your worde.
>He removes his hands.
>“You don't have to, Fluttershy. I noticed you shaking in fear.”
>T-That wasn't fear.
>These words didn't manage to escape your lips.
>“If you don't want to be touched, I'll understand, and won't hurt you for it.”
>No, please, t-touch me.
>All that came out of you was a whimper.
>You had to collect yourself before you were able to form words.
”I understand, Master. It's...”
>You sigh. What can you say to make him continue?
”P-Please, be gentle.”
>You close your eyes to wait for Masters hands again.
>Yet he lingers.
>Why wouldn't he touch you?
>Then you feel his hands on you again.
>You put your hands on her again.
>It's as if a weigh has been lifted of you as he was petting your head, now seemingly going around the burns on your head
>“Hey, Don't worry, alright? I won't hurt you, I promise...”
>He'd never hurt you.
>“at least not intentionally.”
>You lean your head in his hands
>As one hand trails down to your collar, his other one stays at your ear massaging your scalp right behind it.
”mhm..”
>You let out a small hum. It feels so good, You want to melt into his touch and feel him more.
>Again you shift your hindlegs slightly.
>Would this lead to...
>Probably not.
>Master said he only wanted to estimate the damage on his property.
>His hands come to an rest though, and you open your eyes to look at him
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>>25818354
”Master?”
>He was smiling. You hadn't seen him smile before.
>“Hmm?”
”You're smiling.”
>You simply state, unsure of what exactly you wanted to say, but you want him to continue petting you.
>“I was just thinking...”
>You wonder what about, but it wasn't a slaves place to question their Master.
>He attempts to remove the collar, but you know the key required for it was-
>“Do you know it my mom has left a key for this?”
"There was one with the leash on the kitchen counter with the groceries she had brought, Master."
>You realize you had just formed a long coherent sentence without stuttering.
>This hasn't happen since you've been to this world.
>Until now that is...
>“Would you get the key?”
>He really want's to remove it?
“The co-collar is a s-symbol of my standing as a– as a slave, Master.
>You want to be /his/ slave.
“I'd rather not impose-”
>“Are you disobeying me? I ordered you to get the key.”
>You cringe internally your words.
>Giving a small whine at yourself, and quickly leave his touch
>You were so ashamed of yourself.
>You need to be a good slave for Master.
>He had wondered yesterday about returning you...
>And he's checking your body for damages.
>If he finds out about your wing...
>You shudder at the thought of what he might to.
>Maybe he doesn't want damaged goods.
>He already knows your mind has taken quite the toll, enough so to consider yourself damaged.
>You need to be good.
>You need to be good.
>When you return with the key you repeat it as a mantra in your head
>He had his palm open and you drop the key inside
>“I'll get you another collar if you want to keep it as a symbol, or an harness where you'll not be yanked at your neck if you'll eventually lead me around.”
>You nod. He needs the help. You need to be on your best behavior.
>“I don't see another reason why I would keep you at a leash, you seem quite well behaved.”
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>>25818361
>You? Well behaved? After all you did?
>“And, uhh... good behavior should be rewarded, don't you think?”
>No, it was the other way around.
”It's...”
>He begins to unlock the collar on your neck and you stay silent for the duration.
>Bad ponies need to be punished. Only good ones get to eat, sleep, and have some rest.
“I have n-not been a good slave for you to give me such freedom”
>You sniff as tears well up in your eyes again.
“I-I hesitate, I object your orders, and I-I even insulted you.”
>“Please don't cry, Fluttershy.”
>He grazes over you again.
>Your mane and wound neck.
>You almost feel the sparks of the collar on you again, but way weaker.
>Only a tingling sensation. Not something you had ever felt at the touch of another.
>not pony, and certainly not human.
>“Hey, you're not a robot. You're a living, feeling pony.”
>You have no idea what a robot is.
>“And I'll treat you with the respect one should have for all creatures, alright?”
>Yes. Yes! Kindness.
>A basic pillar of harmonious coexistence of all living beings.
>“I mean... if you want to cry you are allowed to do so, but I really don't mean you ill will.”
>“You've been a good sl- a good pony, Fluttershy.”
>He sees you as a pony? Not just as a slave?
”I w-w-won't cry, M-master. I won't be a bother to you.”
>By now you'd rather cry of happiness than of sadness
>“You're not a bother. You're-”
>He pauses
>“You're something I can focus my mind on. I mean- you saw me yesterday? You even called me out on depression.”
”I'm so sorry about that- I didn't know what came over me.”
>You had been so rude
“I just- I saw you to be in pain, and-”
>He interrupts you.
>“I know I'm in depression. Bad enough that I have some on-demand happy-pills, next to the ones I need to take in the morning.”
>He rattles with the box you had brought him earlier.
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>>25818382
>You know human medicine was amazing, but pills to make you happy?
>This was wrong. A pill can't give you real happiness, but if humans assume them to be, there's another piece in the human puzzle as to why they live in such disharmony, even among themselves.
>“I think we both have things to gain from our relationship, psychologically speaking.”
>You look up surprised.
>A r-r-relationship? He really plans to make you his?
>His hands begin to move again until they reach the harness that restrain your wings, and keep your broken one still.
>“Your coat might have been soft at one point, but I think you need a shower to rinse off the first layer of dirt and then a nice long bubble bath, what do you say?”
>This sounds much better than being hosed down.
”You want me to be clean for you, M-master?”
>Dirt was quite the turn off. You also rather lay with someone who was clean
>“Yes, uhh... don't you want to be clean?”
>Of course not!
”F-for you... Yes-Yes, I'll wash myself.”
>You snuffle, trying to see if you reek, but were probably unaware of your own odor as you had gotten accustomed to it.
>You then nod as he finishes unstrapping the harness.
>It's as if he wants to get you naked as soon as possible, all the while staying gentle and making sure he won't hurt you.
>Oh no... your wing. It could ruin everything.
>Your eyes widen as he moves around you to have better access to your side
>His hand feel down your spine and side until they bump into your wing.
>You flinch in pain and hear master say in surprise:
>“You're a pegasus!”
>He didn't know?
>”Y-Yes, I-I am.”
>This time you force back some tears again with the pain that jolted through your body as he had hit your wing, unintentionally hard.
>But there was also an emotinal reason which made it hard for you to tell him you're a pegasus.
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>>25818394
>You have no real hope of ever flying again.
>In silence you let him feel up your forelegs and shoulder.
>The nice tingling sensation had died down as you were so much in thought.
>But as he goes down your spine it returns full force and made you squirm.
>As he hits the base of your wings you couldn't even help, but snap them open.
>You squirm. The situation only was a little less awkward because humans don't know what that reaction meant for you.
>“I'm not hurting you, am I?”
”N-no. It's just... It's a sensitive spot for pegasi.”
>Sensitive wasn't even a lie. It was an erotic spot.
>“Ahh. Okay. I just... want to know how your wings work. We don't have pegasi in our world. Well... we haven't had them.”
>He continues to trail his fingers down, getting closer to your wings.
>You do your best to keep breathing calmly, from arousal and the pulsating pain in your wing.
>He goes around the wings and underneath them.
>W-What a tease! Simply abandoning your lewd spots to circle around them.
>But then he goes for your wings, trailing up and getting closer to the source of the pain
>Then he hit it, and you wince in pain.
>Your mind reeling from pleasure and pain
>“Fluttershy... I think your wing's broken.”
>You nod absentmindedly.
>He knew now.
>What good is a pegasus with a broken wing?
>“You have not been treated, but at least the wing was still under the harness. The area is quite swollen, it might be infected as well...”
>“You need to get to an doctor.”
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>>25815180
FUCKERMORE
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>>25818394
>F-for you...
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>>25818398
Ok, I feel like I cheated on this update, simply turning the POV and doing the same shit.
But I thought Thirstshy's internal monologue was something that's important and something I'd liked to do.
So frogive me for doing somewhat of a cliffhanger and then get out a filler episode

also wake-up-early anon > stay-up-late anon
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>>25818436
Fluttershy is thirsty for the consensual cuddles
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>>25818398
o lawdy jesus god and austrianon has been good to us on this day.
Fluttershy now=Sluttershy because of her lack of basic interaction.
I knew there was a reason I woke up at the undignified time of 9:30
>>25818436
isn't it almost 3 there?
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>>25818466
>how do timezones work?
It's almost 5 pm here
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>>25813854
ow
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>>25815351
>suggesting makeup
>not loving your ebon swiss-cheese pone for what they are
REEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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>”Let me out of this thing right now!”
>The tugging and rustling against your back intensified.
“Nope, not happening.”
>”I swear the moment I get out of this thing I’m going to bite your shins off.”
“Like you tried to last time?”
>”That was a fluke and you know it.”
>Last time Scoots had a fit and pulled her biting routine you put her in a door jumper.
>You know the things for toddlers that hangs in the doorway.
>Boy was she mad.
>But now.
>The rage you felt coming from the filly was nothing more than what pure hatred felt like.
>She’d get over it.
>Chewing noises brought you out of your inner monologue.
>Now however the filly was “happily” not trying to chew her way out of your backpack.
>And she still managed her loving attitude towards you in between attempts to regain her freedom from the oppressive backpack of doom.
>”This is so embarrassing, what if the other kids see me like this.”
“Then you can tell them you have a caretaker who is way overprotective.”
>”And a weirdo!”
“Sticks and stones.”
>And there’s the aggressive chewing again.
>At this rate you'd probably need a new backpack.
>Maybe you could get that nice one you saw at the store earlier.
>Thing was awesome.
>You’d have to check if it was chew proof.
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>>25818572

>The rest of the walk was comprised of you humming jollily and Scootaloo still trying to gnaw her way out of your backpack.
>Fun.
>But as with all trips it came to an end.
>Setting down your backpack carefully you opened it up.
>Scootaloo not wasting the chance at escape, leaped from inside and landed right in front of you.
>Barring her teeth and ready to attack.
>"You ever stick me in there again Anon, and I swear I'll bite you while you sleep."
"Yeah, Yeah. Now Here's where you're going to be going to school."
>You pointed to the building directly behind her.
>It wasn't anything fancy really.
>To be honest the place looked like a regular house.
>It would be kind of weird if they made a no-kidding school for ponies here.
>Slinging your now empty bag over your shoulder you made the small trek to the front door.
>The filly right by your side.
>Well here goes nothing.
>Knocking on the front door you waited.
>And waited.
>Peering through the small glass section of the door you saw...
>Nothing.
>"Pick me up, I wanna see."
>Hold your horses.
>Kek horses.
>Which you're going to hold.
>God you need to get out more.
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>>25816532
Glad to hear this is still in the works
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>>25818577

>So you picked up Scootaloo and put her right up to the window.
>"I don't see anything... aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!"
>Jumping right out of your hands Scoots landed on top of your head.
>You could feel her heart going a mile a minute.
>Looking to see what freaked her out you saw it.
>An older women was now peering at you through the window.
>As she opened it you got a whiff of a scent you remember all too well.
>Chocolate chip cookies.
>"Well hello dearies, if my old mind serves me right you must be Anon and Scootaloo."
"Yes ma’am, I'm guessing I'm at the right place then."
>"Well yes, now come inside quickly, I have some treats in the oven which we can't let get burnt."
>And like that you were lead inside.
>With Scoots still firmly attached to your head.
>Maybe you should stop giving her energy drinks.
>Judging by how fast her heart was going she’d have a heart attack before she beat up her first school bully.
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>>25818584

“How long have you been teaching here, if you don’t mind me asking?”
>”Oh I’m not the teacher dear.”
"So you don't actually teach here?"
>"No dearie, in my old age I wouldn't be able to keep up with all these youngsters."
>There in the kitchen surrounded by the smell of freshly baked Chocolate chip cookies you sat at the table.
>Scootaloo who was preoccupied with chowing down on a cookie sat in your lap.
"So who teaches here then?"
>"Oh that would be my personal assistant, she had the wonderful idea of starting this school to help with the bills."
>That actually made a lot of sense.
>"Cheerilee, honey can you come here for a moment?"
>"Coming Nana."
>And with a that a smiling magenta pony entered the kitchen.
>"You must be Anon, and Scootaloo it's so wonderful to see you again."
>"Miss Cheerilee."
>With the cookie in hoof completely forgotten Scoots ran over to the mare and engulfed her in a big hug.
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>>25818589

"So I'm guessing you two know each other?"
>"Uh-huh, Miss Cheerilee was my teacher back in ponyville!"
>Yup they definitely know each other.
"So, how does all this work?"
>The magenta mare giggled at your question.
>"You don't need to do too much, just make sure Scootaloo is here monday through friday, and she does her homework."
>Okay, you should be able to handle that.
“That doesn’t sound too bad.”
>The look that Cheerilee gave you was somewhere between ‘I’ve seen some shit’ and ‘You say that now’.
>”But yes, the other children should be arriving here shortly, you can pick Scootaloo up at three.”
>Getting up you walked over to the little bundle of terror.
“Alrightie then, now Scoots remember no arson or biting the other kids.”
>”Very funny, now scram before anypony see’s me with a weirdo like you.”
>Gently mussing up her mane you stood back up from your kneeling postion.
“Well then, I’ll be back this afternoon.”
>A chorus of voices met your ears.
>”Take care dearie.”
>”Goodbye Mr. Anon.”
>”Bye weirdo.”
>It’s almost like you were all grown up now.

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And there's an update.
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>>25818436
>frogive me
>not posting a pepe

>also wake-up-early anon > stay-up-late anon
>>25818495
So 5pm is early for you?
anyways I can't do things like figure timezones, utilize addition and then subtract twelve all at ten in the morning.
>>25818594
fuck yes, scootaloo story update
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>>25818619
typo, but... frogive me

and I had been refering to >>25812525 this guy who has probably laid his sleepy head
unless he's like pic related now
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>>25818637
I'm still expecting an actual, new update, you know?
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>>25818619
Glad you enjoyed it. I will have one more update later on today.
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>>25818711
let's say... 10 hours?
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>>25818754
I will be watching.
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>>25818754
Every time I see your name I see John Cena. It makes your story seem weird.
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I require more Ponk.
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>tfw waiting for a Skittles update
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>>25818857
I think SkittlesAnon said something about doing some weekend updates a few days ago. But that might have also been another writefag; either way you need to hold your horses.
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>>25818779
it was a John Galt reference 3 years before I even knew who John Cena is
there can only be one JC, and that's JESUS

I'm catholic
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>>25819020
what do you think of the new pope?/spoiler]
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Does any one know of any stories like these on Fimfic?
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name off
>>25819046
every religion was founded when the rules set by it made sense to the culture it came from.
it needs to change with society, but that simply hasn't happened in the history of almost ever.
The only ones who work are ancestor worship, as they are the people who shaped the world in what it is now.
So, new Pope is a genuinely good guy, accepting of the society we are now, e.g. the treatment of atheists and homosexuals


>>25819052
thinking of a reversed one "your human and you"
where humanity is enslaved by ponies, but they are just like neanderthals, until a guy got portet over without an ability to speak, and always gets his advances for pen and paper denied

Celestia buys him and gifts him to Twilight

it changes from hilarious to messed up a few times.

worth a read
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>Eventually you settle on watching the world news.
>Always good to learn of the goings on in the world around you.
>After roughly half an hour, you hear the shower turn off.
>It'll be your turn soon.
>Another few minutes, and Maud steps out, towel wrapped around her mane and flank.
>"I am done in the shower."
Alright, awesome, TV remote is on the bedside table if you want to watch something else.
>You dig out a change of city clothes, and head into the bathroom.
>...You are probably gonna have to spend some time in the laundry room of the hotel this evening.
>Oh well... shower time.
>It's been far too long... And as the water hits your body your nose is hit with the concentrated stank of campfire.
>Mmmmm....
>You spend about 15 minutes showering.
>Stepping out of the shower you feel nice and refreshed.
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>>25819141

>After drying, and getting dressed, you step out of the bathroom.
>Maud is lying on the bed, watching the news on TV.
Alright, you ready to go get something for dinner?
>"I am getting kind of hungry, Anon."
Well, let's go to Taco Bell... They are quick, cheap, easy, and have decent vegetarian options.
You'll probably want to get like a bean burrito or something, Maud.
>"You think the truck is ready?"
We can go check. And, when we are done with dinner, we are gonna need to do some laundry.
>You grab the remote, and turn off the TV.
>Maud steps off the bed, and follows you as you walk towards the door.
>You step outside, and walk back to the vehicle repair shop.
>The truck is sitting in front of the shop.
>That's a good sign.
>You walk inside, Maud in tow, and see the guy who greeted you and took the truck.
>"Ah, good to see you sir. The truck is ready to go."
Ok, cool. You put the charge on the card?"
>"Yes, sir."
Alright.
>The man working the store hands you your keys, and wishes you a nice day.
Alright, Maud. Dinner time.
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>>25819149

>You begin driving across town to where the map on your phone indicated the Taco Bell would be.
>Similar to many smaller towns in Utah, the lowest portion of the valley is somewhat green, and arable, with desolate, but beautiful mountains rising to the East and West of the North to South running valley.
>To the West is some beautiful low red and beige hills capped with trees.
>To the East, and slightly more distant, are some higher, more rugged peaks of the Wasatch Range.
>Maud silently looks out the windows, from side to side, marveling at the variety of mountains, as far as you can tell.
>Within a few minutes, you reach Taco Bell.
Alright, Maud. This is a fast food restaraunt. Its cheap, but most stuff here is fairly tasty.
Their refried beans are vegetarian, so that should fit in with what you are willing to eat.
The bean burrito is like, beans, cheese, and sauce wrapped in a tortilla.
>"What exactly is a tortilla?"
>Man...
>She has been missing out if she's never gotten to try mexican food.
Its like... A thin bendable piece of bread you can wrap stuff up in. It's common in Mexican cuisine.
>"I see. I've never tried Mexican cuisine. In fact, you've expanded the food I've tried by quite a bit Anon."
>Oof.
What were you fed before you came to work with me?
>"Mostly hay and cheap grains.. Occasionally fruit and vegtables."
Well, is what we've been eating out in the field acceptable?
>"It's fine. I understand the limitations of getting stuff that will stay in the truck for extended periods. All the pasta and grains are more than acceptable. The sauces are good too."
Alright...
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>>25819141
a wild maud story! need to combobreak
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>You both walk into the restaurant, and step up to the counter.
>Its fairly early for dinner, so there isn't anyone before you in line.
You OK with the burrito, Maud?
>"I guess. I don't really know what anything else here is."
>You nod, and move up to place your order.
Uhh, yeah, I'll have 3 soft tacos, a bean burrito, and two soft drinks.
>The person working the counter takes your order, and gives you your total.
>After paying, they hand you two cups, and tell you your food will be ready in a few minutes.
>You hand one cup to Maud, and keep one for yourself, and head over to the fountain machine to get your fill.
>Fuck yeah, Baja Blast Mountain Dew.
>You could probably use some caffiene.
>As you fill your cup, Maud looks up at the possible drinks she can choose from.
>"Anon, what exactly are all these flavors?"
>Fuck.
>Your breakfast trip to McDonalds a few weeks back was probably her first and therefore only other experience at a fast food place.
>And all she tried there was Powerade.
Well... You might want to put just a little bit from one in your cup and try it till you find one you like.
Most of them are gonna be pretty damn sweet, though.
>"Are any of these beer?"
>You let out a fairly loud chuckle.
Nah, Maud... stuff that has alcohol in it tends to be controlled, not openly accessable like this.
>You chuckle.

That's it for now. Commentary is appreciated. Should get back to another chunk of field work stuff soonish. Then maybe a nice finale and epilogue. We'll see how the story ends up going.
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>>25819176
Eagerly awaiting love time with Maud.
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>>25819225
as much as we all want lewd...

>>25819176
>Commentary is appreciated.
maybe end with an affectioned fall of her head on his shoulder as they watch the sunset.
That would be feels I'd appreciate from this story
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>>25819176
>Mountain Dew
>not superior beverage for classy gentlemen, Dr. Pepper
Look at this plebeian.
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>>25819600
>Not the most sophisticated and high-class of beverages
>Mutha
>Fuckin
>Dr. Thunder
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>>25819640
>Dr. Thunder
>anything other than poor man's Dr. Pepper
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>>25817690

i need more
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>>25819600
>>25819640
>Two thousand and fifteen
>not drinking motherfucking Bubba Cola
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>>25811669
You! Yes you with the amazing story I just stumbled on. I don't know what made you write that story but I love it. I'd bake you the best mother fucking chocolate chip cookies that would rival your granny's for that, but I won't because that would seem weird and you'd probably think I laced them with something. Either way, it made my day.
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>>25819600
>>25819640
>>25819679
>not drinking coca cola

filthy casuals
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>>25819679
>>25819662
>>25819640
>>25819600
How quaint.

>>25819691
mfw
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>>25818754
should not have said that...
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>>25819679
>Bubba
>having taste this gay
Do you like it because the name and taste reminds you of your boyfriend?

>>25819691
>Coke
>baby's first caffeinated soda
Did mommy finally ween you off her tit?
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>>25819720
>>I GREW out of coke, guys
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>>25819131
The only problem with that fic is that the writer seems to be going through every single human in Equestria cliche like he has a list. I stopped reading when the human and Twilight finally banged. Don't care what happens after that really.

It's also a bit too far into the grimdark territory for me. I've read worse, but I've read better too.
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All these poor plebs not drinking Pib Extra
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>>25820199
>drinking Pibb
I prefer not drinking sewer water.
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>>25819176
>taking Maud to Taco Bell and not ordering her the glory that is the 7-layer burrito

Your anon is 100% pleb
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>>25819600
>>25819640
>>25819662
>>25819679
>>25819691

Your all a bunch of un civilized barbarians.
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>>25820306
>Pepsi
>Literally Hipster: The Soft Drink
How about no?
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>>25820322
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>>25820306 >>25820322
I developed a Pepsi habit because 2 liters are only 1€
and the 6pack of 1.5L 4€
or you can go with discounter stuff
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>>25820351
didn't mean to namefag
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How would Anon react to pre-slave Skittles?
They're so different it's not even funny
well maybe a little
heh
slavery
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>>25820306
>Pepsi
I'm sorry people don't enjoy drinking your malted battery acid Anon. Maybe it's because it tastes fucking awful.
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>>25820292
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>>25819600
>>25819640
>>25819679
>>25819691
>>25820306

>not realizing soda mixing is superior to taking your bubbly straight
>not having your original Dew with orange juice
>mixing Coca-Cola with Barq's
>using Pepsi for chocolate floats like the Fizzy Gods intended

Peasants.
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>>25820364
>Skittles bonks her head hard while having another fit of apologetics and "but slaves dont happiness master"
>Forgets everything that's happened since the start of pone slavery
>Is back to pre-slavery Rainbow Dash
>But she forgot who the fuck anon is or the fact that she is in a world where her kind are enslaved
Shit, this would be worse than if she just remained broken
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>>25820504
I like the idea of Anon's reaction more
Clingy, submissive, really fucking cute Skittles
And energetic, cocky Renbo
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>>25820444
What kind of monstrosity is this.
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>>25820574
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>>25820444

You wouldn't need antiacids after eating that, you'd need a fucking food exorcism.
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>>25819717
I hope this means that you plan on posting sooner
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>>25820504
Actually no that would immediately and magically solve pretty much all the problems Anon was having with owning a sentient being. He's already shown a desire to free her and let her go so she could just leave/start a resistance/die etc. Or just hang out with Anon in a relatively safe harbor and bide her time while searching for her friends. Problem is if the story takes that turn it would be exactly like Neutral's Rainbow fic and also kill the story arc.
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>>25818594
Wew! Scootaupdate
And cheerilee!
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>>25820651
yes... yes
that's, uhh... exactly what I meant
honest
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>>25820870
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>>25820870
THAT'S NOT ME GUYS, THAT'S NOT ME

>>25820651
let's see, uhh...
what he >>25820870 said
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>>25819131
guy only abandoned holiest of wars on homosexuality comments because it was a PR nightmare for him. hes a fucking asshole, but like most assholes, if theyre properly afraid of us they can sometimes be convinced to back the fuck off.
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>>25819052
if you mean the pony being enslaved, virtually not at all unless it's clop. even then its usually just bondage or pet play. the closest thing is either pony enslaving humans (expect a rebellion in 99% of these) or Ponys enslaving ponies.
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>>25819600
>>25819640
>>25819662
>>25819679
>>25819691
>>25820306
soda is only ever classy when served by a soda jerk in a real fountain.
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>>25820708
>>nuetrals rainbow fic
I never noticed any mention of a resistance in that one, may check it out.
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>>25821009
Gatorade has electrolytes, it's what plants crave
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>>25821029
Yeah in the beginning she attacks Anon and tries to fly off. Except in the Skittles fic in this hypothetical senario she would escape sense anon doesn't want to keep her there and either come back after she finds out the gravity of her situation and seeks out safe harbor or she just dies after a cop sees a rabid pony attacking humans and shoots her.
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>>25821009
Oh, I'd say there's one other classy way to serve soda. It's in >pic related.
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>>25820983
>>25819131
>>25819046
>Talking about religion in the slightest on a my little pony green thread.
>Ever

I don't care who you are or what 'side' your on for bringing up something like this here you're all shitters and the world would be a objectively better place if you didn't exist.
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>so much content it's a mild strain to keep up with it and I just want to cuddle rape my pillow and leave the thread for later

Thank you, writefags.
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>>25821151
Hardcore neckbeard atheist confirmed
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>>25818594
>After dropping off Scootaloo at her new school you headed home.
>You were going to grab your stuff and head to work.
>And by head to work you meant to go check how the office was looking after the whole Jerry thing.
>Man when that guy decided to go out with a bang.
>Oddly the walk belt felt, well empty.
>No filly trying gnaw here way out of a backpack like one of those alien things from the movies.
>Holy shit, now you have an idea for her next year’s Halloween costume.
>No snarky comments about your masculinity or threats of shins being kicked and/or bitten.
>Wow the walk just became boring.
>But soon enough you arrived home.
>And your front door was open.
>You know for a fact you locked up on your way out.
>Oh shit.
>You got robbed!
>Fuck they better not have taken your dreamcast.
>Screw anybody that didn’t like that thing.
>Running inside however you were surprised to see a vey unexpected guest sitting on your couch sipping tea.
>”Mr. Anonymous, how good to see you again.”
>The man from before.
>The Doc.
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>>25821254
Nah, I think he might be something even worse,
a hardcore agnostic.
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>>25821264
>”There is a situation we need to discuss, quite urgently.”
>You didn’t like where this was going.
>”Scootaloo might be in some trouble if this isn’t resolved, tea?”
>The guy held up a cup of tea in your direction.
“No thanks, umm what was that about trouble for Scoots?”
>”Scoots, I like that. But yes a matter of grave importance has come up that we can’t let go by.”
>You swallowed nervously.
>”Scootaloo is going to need her shots.”
>Oh my go… wait what?
“Shots?”
>”Yes, immunization. Her records show she still hasn’t received all her shots.”
>He held out a card towards you.
>”Here’s the address of the closest doctor that will be able to take care of everything.”
>Letting out the breath you didn’t even realize you were holding you relaxed.
>”Are you alright Anon.”
“Fine, you almost scared the crap out of me but yeah, I’m fine.”
>The old man gave a chuckle.
“Why are you coming here to tell me this, you could have called and just told me this.”
>”Oh pish posh, my office gets so boring this time of year. I needed to get out for a bit.”
“And break and enter?”
>”Minor detail. But despite what you think of us, the ponies health is on top of our priorities here.”
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>>25821272
no
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>>25821286
“Besides enslaving them.”
>”You say enslavement, I say protection. There are evil people out there, make no mistake about that.”
>The jolly face on the older gentleman face disappeared in an instant.
>”If given the opportunity most of the ponies you see every day would have been dead and buried.”
>”Every pony we track and sell is monitored, we ensure their health and safety from behind the scenes.”
>”I don’t expect you to understand this Mr. Mouse, but we care about these creature a lot more than anyone would care to know.”
>This guy confused the hell out of you.
“So then why charge people for the ponies, why not just give them to those that want to help them like yourself?”
>”The simplest reason, doing what we do costs money, and we do not receive any funding whatsoever from any agency that may try to impose their own rules on us.”
>Looking at his watch the mans face returned to the jolly smile h held before.
>” But please give what I have said some thought. You’ll be surprised but there are many others out there who want only the best for these ponies”
>”With that I must be off.”
“Going to give someone else a heart attack by breaking into their home?”
>”Nothing so extravagant, but I may just go to a museum.”
>”I always liked dinosaurs.”
>And with that the man known to you as the Doc left.
>He is one strange guy.

---
That's the update for this weekend. Hope everyone's enjoying it.
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>>25821264
>The Doc
Anon confirmed actually Marty McFly.
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>>25821254
>>25821254

There is a place where people go to spout their ideology and get into shitstorms because of them. That place is called /pol/. This is not /pol/. Here shitstorms are based of the actions of pretty ponies and fanfics.
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>>25815180

>She moves down and uses her mouth to pull your sleeping pants down.
>You were semi-hard before this even begun.
>She takes a moment to observe your half-standing member.
>"Heh, this will be an interesting one."
>You feel your body tense up as she starts running her tongue up and down.
>Not a moment later of licking and you're stiff as can be.
>She then proceeds to envelop your rod into her mouth.
>All these new sensations are so much for you.
>As her head moves up and down slowly you can feel her tongue swirling around your length.
>The motion continues for a few minutes and you felt like you almost reached your peak.
>However the feeling instantly lost as her mouth releases you.
>You take a moment to observe.
>Your member now completely drenched in saliva, she moves up toward you.
>Her lips meet yours and her tongue invades your jurisdiction.
>Both of you wrestle for control over one another.
>While this was happening you felt yet an even greater sensation again from below.
>She was moving herself onto you, slowly.
>A very warm feeling grasped you and made you shudder a bit.
>Small moans escape from Rainbow, though she hasn't stopped in your tongue battle.
>Soon enough though her tongue retreats, and she is has now completely encased your member inside of her.
>Her breathing has become heavy and so has yours.
>"You ready for the next part?"
>Your mind is blank right now and you can only nod in agreeance.
>She starts moving herself slowly up and down on you.
>Each downward motion releases slight squeeks and moans from her.
>You have never felt this great before.
>The walls that were around your member felt as if they were massaging it, caressing it even.
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>>25821384
>The motions that were happening now felt even better than the ones earlier.
>She slows down and soon brings herself to a complete halt.
>She lifted herself off of you and proceeds to reposition herself.
>Her rump now in full view and you noticed her wings were completely open.
>Her being now makes it way to let you re-enter.
>She looks back one more time, panting.
>"G-get ready. You'll enjoy this."
>Once again after herself has taken a hold of you, her motion begin once again.
>This time the pacing is even faster.
>She did this to have complete control of her rear.
>Her flank moving hastily up and down.
>The gasping, moans, and breathing she makes with each push into her.
>You wish this could just happen forever.
>She slows down a for a brief moment to catch her breath.
>Her wings are twitching.
>Your mind is only seeking how far you can go into this sexual endeavor.
>It craves more pleasure.
>You make your way bring your upper half up to sitting level.
>She noticed and took a look back.
>It's rather difficult for her to speak between the breathing.
>"H-...Hey....What are you-?"
>You put you hands at the base and run them up and down giving a massaging like motion to them.
>As soon as you did you hear the loudest moan she has possibly made tonight.
>Head cast straight up and tongue sticking out the side you hear such bliss.
>"A-Ahhhhhhhhh~!"
>Her whole body gave a violent twitch and you feel a great warmth from down there.
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>>25815180
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>>25821395
>Her fluids have ruptured onto you, exciting you even more.
>Your mind feels as if it's no longer your own.
>You need her everything, you want it all.
>Her head drops after a few seconds as proceeds to look back at you.
>She gives you one eye wink.
>"Just do what you want with me, Anon~."
>You have finally lost all control.
>Her mind is gone for the night.
>You lift her up off you and postion her whole being.
>Her face now buried in the bed looking at you from one eye all the way
>A glorious rear now standed straight up.
>You thrust in and it releases from her another blissful sound.
>"A-Ahhhh~....."
>You continue the assault on her.
>Each moan and gasp pushing you further and further....
>Until you possibly couldn't hold back anymore.
>With one last thrust you poured your everything into her.
>Her eyes almost in the back of her head at this point.
>All you heard was one final thing before she passed out.
>"Oh yes...."
>You slowly pulled out of her, fluids escaping in the process.
>Her rear remains standing in all of it's messy glory.
>Laying back onto the bed, you take a moment to catch your breath.
>That was one of the best feelings you have had in ever.

I hope this is good enough. This was only my second time writing a sex scene. But that is all for an update right now.
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>>25821272
Thats the same thing scrublord.
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>>25821406
very good.
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>>25821293
>but we care about these creature a lot more than anyone would care to know
>we ensure their health and safety from behind the scenes

>Rereads beginning of story
>Some mares were nothing but sex slaves
>Others forced to bred
>Ponies too mind broken to react to you escaping
>Families torn apart
>Ponies are auctioned off to the highest bidder even fillies are sold

Either full of shit or doesn't know who he's working with.
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>>25821492
oh dear
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>>25821548
Either that or whole breeding/raep/ect was some other assholes and Doc n' Friends, LLC are second-hand slave retailers or something
COME ON DOWN TO CRAZY DOC'S USED SLAVE DEALERSHIP, EVERYTHING MUST GO
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>>25821548
Not going to give too much away but there are multiple ranches, in the end of the first part even the character said he would have had to send Scoots away if Anon didn't take her. But you're overthinking it, remember to a child, the scary tree outside during a storm can be a monster, its all on how you perceive it.

So maybe what she saw wasn't exactly what she thought she saw. I had to change a bit of where the story was going to go since I retcon'd the ending, I'll probably end up revising the first part tonight to go along with how the story is going now.

But yeah, good catch.
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>>25821406
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>>25821406
Very nice.
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>>25821599
>spoiler
I hope we get to meet the Doc's Arab co-worker at some point.
You know which one.
The guy that insists they should be trying to save camels instead.
He has a cousin that works in the used camels business, so they wouldn't even have to waste time on sales.
Less work for them, more lives saved, is win-win for everyone!
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>>25821131
>>implying a soda jerk isnt just a bartender without alcohol.
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>>25821151
>>the world would be objectively better if people didn't exist
well you aren't wrong.
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More Skittles when?
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>>25822240
When you go to the store and buy some.
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>>25821998
>"But Mohammad Al-Arab, camels aren't cute enough for this to work."
>"SHUT WHORE MOUTH, CAMELS LOOK VERY NICE"
>Doc then fucking runs before the situation turns really nasty.
>And that's the real reason he was in Anon's house instead of just calling.
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>>25818584
>>25818584
kek
>giving scootaloo energy drinks

Ya that was a good ida. The little fucker would be audibly humming
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>>25822340
>>25821998
>>camel looks very nice
is the arab guy a stealth tg reference?
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>>25813854
>Big winghorse grabs you with its legs
If he wasn't so weak at the moment I'd say that's gotta hurt.
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>>25822369
His name is Crazy Hasson and he has a camel to suit your needs, be it in space, the bottom of the ocean, or in his natural habitat the desert. Crazy Hasson can provide the camel you need.
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>>25822393
Major Spoilers for this entire thread: None of the slave ponies actually come from Equestria, Hassan just has some rather unique breeds of camels.
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>>25822435
Ha haha ha
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>>25821599
>>25821998
>>25822369
>>25822393

I'm now tempted to let AJ show up and save the day just so I can start writing about Sperglord Anon, whose bullshit DMing drives away all of his players one by one.
He replaces them pony slaves.

>Rainbow Dash stares at the books piled before her in pure terror before looking around the table.
>She'd probably try to make a break for it if you hadn't chained her to the table.
>Good thing you're always prepared for every eventuality.
>Always.
>Eventually her eyes finally meet yours and she quickly looks away.
>Most who meet your fierce gaze do, particularly when they find themselves on the wrong side of the DM screen.
>"Dude," she mumbles softly, "do I seriously have to play this nerd stuff? Can't you just - like - gangrape me or something? Not that I WANT to be, but -"
>The pegasus jerks and twitches as you repeatedly jab at the remote for her shock collar.
>You only stop once she collapses with her head on the table.
"Yes, Dash! I bought you and that means you have to do what I say!"
>Some of your human players look a little put off, but fuck them.
>They pretend to just ignore what's going on, but you know they're secretly paying attention.
>Those assholes are all just jealous of your awesome DMing skills.
>Besides, you'd put collars on them too, if you could.
>"Fine," the mare grunts once she can pick her head up again. "I'll play your nerd game, but at least let me play someone awesome like a fighter or something!"
"No, Mikey was playing a 12th level Chibido Elementalist/Warlock/Tulpamancer so that's what you have to play!"
>She flinches as you reach for the remote again.
>One of your other players sighs and puts down the book he had been reading through.
>"C'mon, man," he mumbles. "You know he was only doing that because she was mary sue waifu bullshit of the month."
"Shut up, Tom, or I'll replace you too!"
>"You know what? Fine. I was tired of adventuring in your magical kingdom anyway."
>And then you bought Applejack
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>>25822533
wrong person there bruh
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>>25821286
You had my hackles up there for a moment.

Glad you're still around.
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>>25822592
Fug. Let's try that again.

>>25821293
>Helianon is back.
Excellent, excellent!

For the record, I like the idea of different branches, different morals too. It sets things up to be a bit more grey than assuming everyone's a bastard except Anon somehow.
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>>25822538
>Cut to what went down at the sale
>"HELLO FRIEND, YOU ARE LOOKING FOR CAMEL, YES?"
"N-No, I'm looking for a pony."
>"YES, SMALL CAMEL, VERY TRENDY THESE DAYS!"
>He pulls out Applejack
>"IS VERY GOOD USED CAMEL, ALWAYS TRUTH!"
"Uh, 'always truth?' I'll take her, then."
>"BUT WAIT, CRAZY HASSAN MUST GIVE YOU THE DEALS!"
"B-But, I just need this pony."
>"I WILL INCLUDE SOME GRAPES FOR FREE!
"No, I don't want any grapes, just need the pony."
>"I WILL INCLUDE BIGGER CAMEL AND GRAPES WITH SMALL CAMEL, AND NO LOWER!"
>Crazy Hassan has fucking Princess Celestia, and he's trying to throw her in as a freebie.
"Listen, I don't want two-"
>"IT'S A DEAL! ENJOY YOUR CAMELS."
>You leave Crazy Hassan's Used Camel Emporium out into the busy streets of downtown, confused and questioning the reality of the situation.
>You didn't even pay him.
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>>25822754
glad you like it, but like the Anon up top said it's beginning to clash with the older part. I'm already working on fixing the first chapter so it falls in line with where the story is headed, and the story itself will be more lighthearted than before.
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>>25822538
Don't tease me this sounds great
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>>25822785

>whats next, old man henderson?
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>>25822785
I like this
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>>25822816
I like >>25822785 's take on it and heartily encourage him to write more.
Besides, I have my own nerdy ponies to get back to writing in a few days.
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>>25822785

/tg/. Always relevant, always.
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>>25822917
Sorry, I'm not going to write more, I can't do good dialogue or character interaction well enough for stories like this that are primarily reliant on dialogue and character interaction.
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butt bump
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>>25823011
I just read CaptainAnonymous' pastebin.

Does he still post here? Can't say I visit these threads often.
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>>25822785
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>>25821406
You're a good cop. One of the few
>>
>http://pastebin.com/admfdm5t

>It's clear that you're in over your head
>You'll never be able to rehabilitate her on your own
>How will you ever free a slave that doesn't WANT to be freed?
>You return her embrace, pressing your cheek against hers as you rub her back between her wings
>If you're to have any hope you're going to need professional help
>But you spent most of your savings on your new little pony
>You can't really afford to seek the advice of a therapist or psychiatrist right now
>You can't even be sure anything they could say to you would be of assistance, anyway
>She might just be too broken to ever "fix"
>Her behavior makes you more than a little uncomfortable, but maybe for now it's just best to roll with it
>After all, it's almost as if the idea that you might not "want" her is worse than the most brutal whipping she could receive, judging by her reactions thus far
>And the last thing you want to do is hurt her any more
>You slowly release her and clear your throat, checking the clock on the wall before trying to muster an authoritative tone
"Alright Skittles, down girl."
>She immediately backs away and sits on her haunches, looking up at you
"I have to go to work, I'm sorry I have to leave you alone."
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>>25823556

>"I understand, Master."
>You quickly shave and dress, thanking her once again for preparing things for you so nicely
>She tugs at your pant leg as you head toward the door
>"W...what do you want me to do while you're gone, Master? What are your commands?"
>You look around briefly and rub your chin
"Skittles, you still haven't had breakfast. When you're done vacuuming the living room, I want you to eat something. Eat as much as you want."
>"Yes, Master."
"And when you're done, there's a bag of cookies in the cabinet next to the plates. I want you to get it out and enjoy a few. You like cookies, right?"
>she licks her lips
>"Yes, Master, it's just been a very long time since I've had any..."
"Well, I want you to take your time, then. Savor them. Eat the whole bag if you feel like it, just be careful not to make yourself sick."
>She nods her head
"Once you're satisfied with everything I want you to take some time to relax. Have a bath, get nice and clean, linger as long as you wish. Then you're to climb back into my bed and take no less than a two hour long nap, understood?"
>"Yes, Master."
>You rub her head and scratch her ear
"Good girl."
>Those words never fail to draw a satisfied sigh from her
"My work number is by the phone. You know how to use a phone, right?"
>She nods.
>"I... I think so..."
"Good. If you need anything, anything at all, or if there's any kind of emergency I want you to call me, okay?"
>You hesitate for a moment before kissing the top of her head, causing her to emit a tiny surprised squeal before you hastily shut and lock the door behind you
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>>25823566

>You're nervous about leaving her alone all day, but you don't have much of a choice
>You've got two mouths to feed now, and it's more important than ever to make sure your performance at work is exemplary
>Though your productivity suffers, you can't get your mind off of what she might be up to all by herself
>You can only hope she took your orders to heart and isn't working herself too hard
>The day seems to drag on forever, almost as if every time you look at the clock it's jumped backwards another five minutes
>You throw yourself into your work, doing your best to ignore the time for the rest of the day
>It doesn't help
>When the end of your shift finally rolls around you hit the door running
>You have an overwhelming need to get home and make sure she's okay
>If something happened to her while you were away you'd never forgive yourself
>You arrive home to a spotless house, she hasn't missed a single speck of dust and dirt in her efforts to clean up
>Never before has your home been this clean
>You do your best not to mess things up, hanging up your coat and setting your shoes by the door instead of haphazardly stripping and tossing and leaving things wherever they land like you usually do
>You sneak off to the bedroom, cracking the door open slowly, where you see the little blue pegasus curled up under the blankets and snoring softly
"Aww..."
>There's a note on the night stand
>"Welcome home, Master! Dinner's in the oven, I hope you like it! Love, Skittles."
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>>25823578

>You carefully shut the bedroom door so as not to wake her up before making your way to the kitchen
>Gotta admit, you're pretty famished
>Particularly considering you skipped lunch today
>You curiously open the door to the oven and-
>Holy shit, is that...
>It is.
>Your mouth starts to water instantly
>You feel the foil covering the food with the back of your hand
>Still warm, too
>You eagerly pull it out and uncover it, paying no mind to the mess you make as you scoop yourself out a heaping portion onto a plate
>How the fuck did she know?
>Lasagna is your favorite food
>You discover a piece of paper on the table with a bunch of stuff written on it
>Shit
>Not only had she made a thorough inventory of your cupboards and fridge, she'd planned out the next week's worth of meals based on the ingredients you had available
>And all of it sounds amazing
>You eagerly dig in to your delicious dinner, wolfing it down so fast you hardly have time to enjoy it and giving yourself a stomach ache in the process
>You groan as you put the leftovers away in the fridge
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>>25823589

>She stirs for a moment groggily, but doesn't awaken when you go to check on her again
>You really want to do something nice for her
>For a while you sit and think
>Most of the "nice" things you've done for her have backfired
>After mulling it over you come up with an idea
>You grab your coat and head into town
>When you return, she's out of bed
>Your dirty dishes have already been cleaned and put away as well
>But for some reason she's by the door, her ears folded flat, sitting on her haunches with her tail between her legs as she stares at the ground
>You walk through the door with a plastic bag obscuring your recent purchase that you set aside as you hang up your coat, before taking notice of her appearance
"Skittles, what's wrong girl?"
>"I... I've been bad, Master..."
"What?" you ask, kneeling in front of her and placing a hand under her chin, tilting her head so she looks you in the eyes, "You most certainly have not, Skittles, that dinner was lovely and--"
>"I disobeyed you, Master..."
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>>25823599

"How so?"
>"I... I..."
"Go on, girl, tell me what's wrong, how you think you disobeyed me, you have nothing to be afraid of..."
>"I still haven't eaten, Master," she whimpers
>You frown
"Aren't you hungry?"
>"Y...yes..."
"Then why?"
>"It... just doesn't feel right unless you give it to me, Master, I... I don't feel right getting it myself... I'm afraid I'll take too much and make you mad..."
>You pull her into a hug
"Not possible. I'm not mad, but you're starting to worry me. I don't want you to ever disobey that command again, okay? You're to eat whenever you get hungry from now on. I don't care how hard it is, this is one thing I won't compromise on, you HAVE to do this for me, okay?"
>She nods
>"I'll try harder, Master."
"Good. When we're done here, I want you to eat something. And I'm not going to ration it out to you. Don't forget the cookies, either."
>"Yes, Master."
>She tilts her head
>"D...done here? Done with what?"
>You smile at her nervously and reach for the bag
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>ctrl f

>no analpluganon

Anal pls continue
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>>25823607

"I wanted to thank you for how hard you're working to make me happy. I've done nothing to warrant the kind of devotion you're showing me less than two days after I... erm... bought you."
>"S...seeing you smile is thanks enough, Master," she insists.
"W..well, I wanted to do something nice for you. Considering how you've reacted to other... uh... 'nice' things I've tried to do, I thought I'd try something a little different. I bought you a present..."
>You dip your hand inside, her ear flicks with the sound of the crinkling plastic as you pull whats inside of it out and show it to her
>Her mouth drops a little bit when she sees what you're holding
>You swallow a lump in your throat as you present it to her
>It's a shiny, brand new black leather collar with a heart-shaped nametag with "Skittles" engraved into it
>This feels so wrong, but you didn't know what else you might get her that she'd receive well
>She cautiously reaches toward the collar and flips the nametag over, reading what's on the back
>"Property of Anonymous. Please contact my Master if I'm lost, he misses me very much."
>You see her start to tear up
>Maybe this wasn't a good idea
"If you don't like it..."
>"P...put it on me, Master?"
>You give her a warm smile, gently lifting her mane out of the way as you fasten the collar around her neck, straightening it so that the nametag hangs from her neck over her chest
>When you finish she tackles you to the ground and showers your face with kisses, causing you to squirm and laugh somewhat involuntarily
>"Oh Master, I love it! You really DO want me!"
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>>25823623
That's all for now.
More tomorrow.
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>>25823623
That was beautiful
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>>25819176
Want to see Anon spoon/massage/was/carry Maud. But as I said weeks ago, this excessive slice-of-life approach is refreshing and good.
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The fucking Vinyl Scratch Fanfic got me so fucking much http://pastebin.com/AySUp8Ma
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>>25818754
well, doesn't deliver
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>>25821406
I ain't cloppin', but I'm hard.
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>>25823623
Well, now that Skittles got updated, it's time for me to start incessantly whining for the next part of that KidAnon and Panko story.
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>>25823862
I have a weird maybe boner that just wont go through out of sheer happiness. DONT STOP FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!
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>>25823623
This is what this general was made for.

>>25824008
I know this feel like the back of my dick.

Which actually feels like a really fleshy ribcage.
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>>25824039
huh
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>>25823623
Shit man, this is cute beyond fucking words.

Don't ever stop.
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>>25823623
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>>25823623

It's a sick sort of happy feel, but it's a happy feel none the less.
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>>25823623
God fucking damnit she is such a qt3.14 I want to
fuck her softly while hugging her, kissing her, and calling her sweet heart
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>>25824422
Excellent use of double dubs, my fellow horsefucker.
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>>25823623

Noice feels Anon. This is so cute that I think my penis just melted.
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>>25823589
>>Not only had she made a thorough inventory of your cupboards and fridge, she'd planned out the next week's worth of meals based on the ingredients you had available
Yeah, this isn't Rainbow Dash. This is Twilight with her horn cut off and her fur sprayed blue.
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>>25823623
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>>25824837
Kind of thought so myself for a moment, but really... Being forced to do shit in order to escape torment makes things much easier and more habitual, don't you think?
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>>25824837
>implying her previous master would let her get away with anything less
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>>25824837
>Yeah, this isn't Rainbow Dash.

I thought that was the whole point - her previous owner abused her so badly that there's barely anything left of the real Dash. Who knows how long the sick fuck had her, probably had to do what she could just to survive like >>25824852 said.

>"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE COOKING ME FOR DINNER FOUR DAYS FROM NOW!? FIFTY LASHES YOU LITTLE BLUE PISSBUCKET, ASSUME THE POSITION!"
>"Y..yes master..."
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>>25815700
http://pastebin.com/CndZXCih
(Something I wanted to add: Ling will always talk in green, no matter what perspective the story is in, Anon will always be normal black text)

>Ling is staring at you
>Did she really already finish her whole bowl?
>You’re barely half way done!
>Oh shit she’s still staring
>Anon think! Say something!
“Uh..”
>No, words!
“Ling I was thinking.”
>She blinks
>“Oh good, you’re not having a stroke”
>You blink
>She has that big devious grin on her face like she just made the best joke ever
>Damn bugs
“Its about your job, er, previous job”
>She quiets down and looks at her empty bowl
>“No.”
>You sit up
“What?”
>“I can’t talk about it.”
“Why not?”
>“I’ve already said too much about us, Chrysalis will be mad”
“You’re joking right? What is she going to do?”
>“Yell at me”
>You rolls your eyes
“I’m sure its fine, just tell me what you do as a medic”
>“I already-”
“Just tell me”
>She hesitates and keeps looking at her bowl
>It takes a few minutes, but she sighs
>“fine”
>That clearly wasn’t directed to you
“Okay, well continue”
>“W..well.. medics…we”
>She gulps and leans back into her seat
>“we handle a couple things, first of all, and most importantly, we’re nurses for the whole hive”
“How big is a hive”
>“currently? Around 200...we took..heavy losses between the canter lot incident and THIS”
>She touches her collar
>oh yeah, you never took that off..
>Oh well
>”So, yeah, we take care of booboos and sick Changelings”
>She giggles out and covers her mouth like shes thinking of something embarrassing
>“I remember one time, Queen Chrysalis got the flu”
>You lean forward, invested now. Good to know they can get the flu, might want to check in on that
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>>25824852
>Being forced to do shit in order to escape torment
I hope she eventually realizes her new master isn't going to hurt her and tones back the slave behavior a bit. Stuff like her expecting punishment even after everything good she's done just hurts my heart to read.

>>25824891
Do you think she'll ever gain her old personality back after all she's been through?
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>>25824978
(if anyone has a pic of chrysalis sick in bed, that'd be nice, otherwise, here's a thing)
>“Hehe..She was laying in bed groaning and coughing like a filly! We had to put 25 of the medics on order for her!”
>Ling imitates someone laying in bed by laying back and putting her hooves to her chest
>“Ooooh Ling get me more cough medicine!”
>She laughs out happily
>“We all worked in shifts helping her get better, while the other half of the medics handled the rest of the hive! Nearly 2/3rds of the hive got sick!”
>Ling laughs out, but calms rather quickly and looks down
>“I hope there’s enough medics that got out to help the hive….I don’t like to boast, but I know how important we are..”
>She sighs softly
>“Our most important job is to deal with the eggs”
>Now your interest is peeked.
>After all ponies don’t lay eggs
“Eggs?”
>“Imagine…. Those eggs from that scary movie, but more green, like my blood, and with little filly sized changelings in them”
>You tap your chin
“Neat”
>“We care for the eggs, keep them clean, and help the little ones hatch, really important stuff”
“Why can’t the queen help?”
>“Oh she does! She personally oversees each birth, but she also has to take care of the whole hive, and we don’t allow warriors or drones into the nursery!”
>Understandable actually, just like a human hospital
“Oh… okay, so medics are just like human nurses then, you must be very well trained”
>She nods slowly as she goes into thought
>“we try..”
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>>25824852
>>25824891
I don't think that's how abuse works. At all.
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>>25825089
>Torture doesn't change someone
k
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>>25824856
>>25824891
>>25825010
>>25825089
>>25825112

Am I the only one that wants graphically detailed and disturbingly explicit green about how Skittles/Dash's former owner abused and broke her?
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>>25825089
There have been a number of instances of people being abducted and raped/tortured to the point they think the person is their lover or master. You'd be surprised how effective torture can be at fucking with the mind
>>25825016
“So, why would the humans want you so badly”
>“well, why not, I mean, we’re trained for emergencies to ya know. Imagine if your ambulances could fly and use nearly anything to help with”
>That brings you can to your towel and duct tape
>Its made from about as redneck materials as one can get, but looks extremely professional
>“plus..”
>You look up at her
>“We have a.. dirty little secret”
>You put your fork down for this one
>“You know how bees vomit to make honey?”
“Well, of course, that’s like, 2nd grade knowledge”
>“Imagine if you could eat an herb, do that, and concentrate it down into a honey like fluid that had the healing power of whatever herb you used, but tens of times more powerful”
>"its also pretty good at terraforming"
>Oh fuck
>Also ew what the fuck
>“the slavers said we’re so much like bees that they just called us bugs..”
“Oh, sorry..”
>She chuckles and rolls her eyes
“Bees are the most important creature in nature, and are extremely smart. I take it as a compliment”
>You chuckle in response
‘So, you’re basically just big pony shaped bees?”
>“I suppose, but I imagine we’re smarter then this worlds bees”
>Cant deny that one
“Sure but, that doesn’t explain everything…. I understand why they want that, but they cant force you to eat their, uh, whatever they feed you, can they?”
>“what’s stopping them?”
>You think, stumped
“Oh.. I guess you’re right, do as they’re told or..”
>“die”
>You look away, ashamed at such an idea
>“we may work like bees, and we may share a hive mind, but we are still individuals”
>“We do our hardest because we want to, we resist because we want to. And I gave in because I didn’t want to die.”
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>>25823623
Welp Skittles has upgraded from A+ pony material to wife material. Cum inside ASAP, tell her you love her, then propose and marry her (or get as close as you can to legally marrying her).

I bet she would like that treat


>>25824978
>Around 200
>>25825016
>“I hope there’s enough medics that got out to help the hive….I don’t like to boast, but I know how important we are.

Clearly the solution is to make more changlings Anon should help.
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>>25825248
>Clearly the solution is to make more changlings Anon should help
Yes. Anon should penis the bughorse.
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>>25825282
>Yes. Anon should penis the bughorse.
>Implying the bughorse shouldnt penis anon
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>>25825193
I don't. I'd rather the writer let us imagine most of it. Putting some of it down into words is okay, but I'd rather the majority of the story be focused on Dash's interactions with Anon.
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>>25825193
I'm sure SiM would love that too. But seriously we're already treading the line with a few of these stories THAT is hurling past the line at 90mph while blasting edgy death metal in your new black hummer.
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>>25825298
I have a pretty vivid imagination. I'd feel a little better if it weren't in actuality quite as horrific as I imagine it was.
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>>25825298
>>25825309
>>25825312

He should post Skittles' backstory in SiM and link to it for those of us who want to read it.
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>>25825295
also an acceptable option
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>>25825213
>>“Imagine if you could eat an herb, do that, and concentrate it down into a honey like fluid that had the healing power of whatever herb you used, but tens of times more powerful”

>force feed bugpone pot brownies
>have her puke in your mouth
>get highest high you've ever high'd
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>>25825213
>Ling looks more upset by the moment
>“Some of us… they didn’t give in”
>You reach out and slowly touch her shoulder
>She begins to tear up
>“My sisters…so many…so many screams Anon..”
>You watch as Ling goes from a few stray tears to a full blown cry
>Oh god damn it not again
>This time its worse, more of a wailing desperate cry then the sobbing before
>Activate plan A
>You get up and walk around as she holds her face crying into her bandages hooves
>You wrap your arms around you and-
>Oh fuck ouch
>She clings to you with impressive force, holding onto you and pressing her face into your stomach as she cries
>You pet her head
“there there, let it all out little buggy”
>She sniffles as she continues to cry and you just pet her slowly
>It absolutely breaks your heart watching this..
>Little changeling crying as hard as her body can handle while she remembers her family
>You feel, pity
>And you stroke her weird neck fin thing
>Making her whine lightly and look up at you
>You lean down, holding her close and looking into her eyes
“Ling, maybe you should lay down okay?”
>She just nods slowly and makes her way to the bed room, sniffling the whole way
>Spending a bit of time in the kitchen and cleaning up, you think to yourself
>You got proper answers
>And you asked most of your questions
>Didn’t get to ask about her changing ability, or what the queen was planning
“Damn”
>You drop the bowls into the sink and walk into the bedroom
>Ling is curled up on the bed hugging a pillow
>Naturally, it hurts the soul, so you walk over and lay down with her
>carefully you wrap your arms around her
>She stiffens and gasps out
“Shh, its just me”
>She gulps
>“S.. sorry, am I not suppose to-”
>You cut her off with a pat on her nose
“No, no, its okay”
>You smile kindly and hold her to your best
>She presses back into you
>Together you both lay in your bed, you holding her, her holding the pillow, until Ling falls asleep
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This looks like a happenin thread since its on page 1 for every refresh.

SPOONFEED ME ON THIS THREAD
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>>25825356
>Pot ends up effecting her to
>You both are fucked into another demention
>You decide it would be a good idea to ride your bugpone around town to save gas
>Its not a good idea since shes small
>Anon get off your high horse
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>>25822189
And where the fuck do you have genuine soda fountains in this day and age that aren't museums?
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>>25825388
Slave horse whiteknight nurture porn general.
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>>25825331
>Implying Broken Bluebird isn't Skittles' backstory
Or at least it seemed to be going that way last I checked it.
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Thanks for the moraleboost, all.

>>25811902

> Breath catches in your throat.
> "What were you doing, Spitfire?"
"Nothing."
> Even as the words are leaving your lips you realize how stupid they had to sound.
> From the way he was speaking - clear, and unslurred - he had to have been awake for some time.
> No way he missed all of it.
> How had you missed him being awake, for that matter?
> A pony's ears were far more sensitive than any human's.
> You should have heard his breathing was wrong!
> While your sense of smell may have been deadened by constant stench of oil, metal and fuel your hearing had been far better protected.
> Collapsing on the bed with a groan, you bury your head in your forehooves.
> This wasn't what you needed right now.
> "You know, people get mildly concerned when someone comes and lurks over them in the middle of the night."
> ...but it seemed to be what you were getting anyhow.
"And ponies get 'mildly concerned' when we're forced into slavery and kept chained up all day long."
> Again you don't quite manage to bite your tongue until the words have already flown out.
> Lifting your head just enough to expose an eye, you find moonlight now very definitely catching in on his open eyes now.
> Falling back down until your jaw meets the mattress, you roll to face away from him.
> As if your back and wings could block out his gaze.
"Can we not do this right now? I'm sorry, if that's what you want to hear."
> "Yeah, that's great. Except for the bit where I need to know if I have to shorten your chain or something."
"How about no, huh? You already keep me trapped inside here; if you're going to make it even shorter why don't you just buy a cage like you threatened to?"
> Now the words are flying even faster, moving before you can get a handle on them.
> Surprisingly, you find yourself no longer properly caring, though.
> If he was going to push this now, then you didn't have any reason to hold back either.
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>>25825450

"Better yet, how about you leave me be, huh? Just for one night? For that long, can you give me a break and forgive me for being a little frustrated when I can't sleep as well as I used to because I'm chained to my bed?"
> At some point you'd found yourself standing on the mattress, wings spreading and tail swishing wildly in a classic pegasus aggression stance.
"Or is it your order that I have to sleep peacefully as well? 'cause, y'know, I'd appreciate not being given impossible tasks if you're going to insist on keeping me around."
> "And it's a common pony thing now when you can't sleep to go creeping up on-"
"Oh, go bite a thundercloud. Fine, I woke up and was thinking about whether I could get away by kicking your head in. Are you happy? Do you think that idea hasn't run through my head a hundred other times?"
> Sneering, you bare your teeth in a vicious mockery of a grin.
"You think just because you're letting me off the chain once in a while I'm going to be all chill and happy the rest of it? Wake up, bud. You bought a slave. We're not a cheery bunch, and the ones who are have lost their minds entirely."
> Anonymous had propped himself up on one arm as you went on, his face neutral in the streaming moonlight.
> Still the words spill from your lips, new thoughts being caught by the raging stream of emotions and pouring out.
"In case I haven't mentioned it enough to get through your skull, I really miss being free. I miss sleeping on a cloud at night; I miss really flying. I miss waking up to calls of Cloudsdale's guard changing and getting up to stretch with my teammates. I miss laughing when we all pulled off a new stunt together."
"So for one night, can you just let it go and accept I'm not going to sleep perfectly well?"
> You're left shaking and panting by the end of the rant.
> Across the cabin, Anonymous simply stares a moment longer before nodding and slumping back down into his bed.
> "Go back to sleep, Spitfire."
> Wait.
> That was it?
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> That's all he was going to do?
> Somehow you were expecting... a lot more.
> The curtain is drawn back over his bunk, leaving you alone with your thoughts.
> Some portion of your mind had been hoping to actually make him a little afraid - or at least angry - because it meant that at the very least he'd be recognizing your what you said.
> As far as you knew now, though, he'd just ignored you!
> For a second you consider yelling out again before dismissing the idea.
> Satisfying it might have been, but not helpful.
> While anger drains away, doubt soon fills your mind in its place.
> Losing your temper like that...
> You couldn't have tolerated blowing up like that while you were with the Wonderbolts.
> Learning how to lock frustrating away until it could be properly worked out of your system was something you'd learned early on.
> When had you become this weak?
> What was this human doing to you?
> The moon - drifting through the window set just above your bed - catches your eye.
> Even it seemed cold and distant compared to Equestria's - a stranger gliding through the sky.
> Briefly you wonder if Princess Luna truly was dead, as the rumors had sometimes claimed.
> Or if she'd given up all hope too.
> For the briefest second the thought flickers through that you'd almost be pleased if she'd cracked.
> At least then you would not feel so much shame for the chinks appearing in your armor.
> And then it is gone - viciously crushed out.
> You were not so far gone you'd wish that on another pony.
> A few ponies in the markets had been like that - relishing in the misery of others, for at least their own situations were not that bad.
> But even if you were cracking, you would not fall that far.
> With your eyes tracking the moon's slow traverse through the aircraft's tiny window, you set about seeking sleep once again.
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>>25825371
I think I'll end it there for the night, that way tomorrow can be all about SHOPPING
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>>25825502
yeah if i could get more that would be great
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>>25822538
Can I whine at you for more of that Applebloom story? I just read it and damn it's good.
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>>25823623
So, how long until Anon has romantic feelings for Skittles and shows her just how much of a good girl she is and how much he really loves her?
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>>25825248
>>giving a slave a collar with your name on it
>>get as close to marrying her as you legally can
you are new to this aren't you?
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>>25825620
>get as close to marrying her as you legally can
No that actually sounds about right for here
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>>25825615
Skittles is not for sexual. Anon can cuddle her all he wants but it's still too soon for sex, if they ever do it at all.
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>>25825676
This.
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>>25825676
Yes, tender loving cuddles are an important part of maintaining the full functionality of your pone slave.
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>>25825676
Skittles isn't for sexual, cute trap ponies are.

---

>”So why did you buy a pony?”
“Couldn’t tell you, I got bored and drunk, and well the infomercial got me.”
>Your sis stared at the pony standing there in a maid outfit.
>”You couldn’t even keep your goldfish alive for a week, what makes you think this will be any different?”
“I’m more responsible now.”
>”That’s a crock of shit and you know it.”
>You watched as she walked around and inspected the pony.
>Finally stopping behind your new slave and lifting the tail.
>”Uhhh Anon, I have one question for you?”
“What now?”
>”Just come here for a second.”
>After joining your sister you followed her gaze.
>Twig and berries.
>”Did you know?”
“Nope, but it certainly raises some questions on what we did earlier.”
>Is it too late to say no homo now?
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>>25825636
no, it doesn't, because anon has already reached that point. he has put his name around something the slave will have no power to remove and symbolizes her unending servitude and connection to him.

A collar with the Master's name or tag is a slave's wedding ring.
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>>25824978
aww yiss
changeling update
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>Ponk story hasn't updated yet
M-Maybe it will update tomorrow.
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>>25825833
Keep that hope alive
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>>25825804
>“Couldn’t tell you, I got bored and drunk, and well the infomercial got me.”
>mfw this is the complete basis of my my anon got a changeling
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>>25825961
I haven't even started reading your stuff since I'm still trying to catch up on a lot of green. But from the bits I've seen I like Ling, bughorse needs love.
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>>25825804
>cute trap ponies are
Ma nigga.
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Good night, slave pone thread. Make sure your pone slaves are fed and snuggled before hitting the hay.
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>>25822785
>anon and rd get in another argument over his campaign not allowing halflings.
>she fly's up to kick him in the face.
>anon reaches for the shock remote and presses it as hard as he can.
>fluttershy springs from her chair and hits the ceiling.
>anon gets kicked in the face
>ops. wrong remote
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>>25825676
No she totally is for sexual
I want this post related >>25824422
>>25824422
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>>25826145
I agree. But later
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>>25825502
Just lovely. I'm loving Spitfire's characterization.
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https://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/25769092/#q25784244

I don't care that this was a sarcastic troll green, I still found it hot and fappable. More!
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>>25823623
That was wonderful. Now he just needs to make sure if anything bad ever happens when hes not home that she saves the most important thing in the house first (herself). By flying? That is if she still can.
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Are there any stories of just using and abusing the ponies?
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>>25825511
Please don't stop.
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>>25825282
So now I get to daydream about porking a Changeling and breeding my own hive with which to take over the world. Love this thread.
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>>25826456
TOMORROW IS SHOPPING DAY
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This was too good to stay in the last thread

>You are Anon
>You've bought a slave pony
>And boy oh BOY do you have to take a tinkle.
>You've got aaaall sorts of piss inside of you
>It's something like two PM, and you didn't have time to take your morning piss.
>BUT LUCKY FOR FUCKING YOU
>You've got a slave pony waiting for you.
>You've broken her in so she is fucking DOWN with drinking your piss.
>Shit's so cash.
>The tiny pone looks up at you in fear.
>The stench of ammonia (that's a chemical in your piss, because I'm guessing that you didn't know) is strong in that one closet you have for her to sleep in.
>She used to have bright white fur, but son it's going to take some serious bleach work to get the orange out of her coat.
>Her purple mane is just CAKED with dry urine, and it looks like it'll never again have that lustre that it used to have.
>No words are needed. Piss-pony lays on her back, opens her mouth, and you unleash yourself.
>Deep orange piss - you DID forget about your morning relief - floods her mouth, and she struggles to keep up with your flow.
>Some of it spills out onto her cheeks and chest, but you don't mind. You don't punish her if she can't take it all.
>In fact, you prefer it when she's messy.
>You get SUCH a boner when you see that dead look in her eyes.
>This is her life forever, and she knows.
>But, you don't fuck your toilet.
>That's what the blue bird-pony is for.

How do you like my green, faggots? Do you not like the piss? Is it too much?

WHO WANTS MORE
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>>25826496
no
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>>25826496

LET'S KEEP GOING

>Piss-pony's rubbing her cunt while you make her drink her pee.
>Oh, she HATED it at first, but now she can't get off without the taste of your piss in her mouth.
>Sexual relief is the only relief that this pony gets.
>She has to pee in a bucket that you only empty a few times a month.
>Sometimes you make her drink it.
>She spills ALL KINDS of squash soup when you make her do that.
>Sometimes, when you have to pee in the middle of the night, you'll go into her closet and she'll be asleep.
>You gently ease your way into her pooper, and unleash yourself inside of her bowels.
>She knows what you've done the next morning when she has to use her piss bucket for shitting.
>Sometimes you mix those two buckets up.
>Still make her drink it, though.
>You love your pony slaves.
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>>25826496
Oh god damn it don't do this again
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>>25826503

>Keep going
Fuck, really? Okay.

>Now plumbing is expensive.
>Why else would you be peeing inside of a tiny horse?!
>But you're a smart nigger!
>You've got like three other ponies, right?
>Well you just form a chain where the front one pisses into the middle one's mouth, and that middle one has to drink that doubly-processed urine, and then SHE has to go to your piss closet and make piss-pony drink HER urine.
>Have you ever pissed into a slave pony's vagina?
>YOU have.
>Much like piss pony, they get their rocks off to this kinda stuff.
>It's the weirdest fucking thing.
>but BOY HOWDY do they love it.
>You'd use them as shitholes too, but you don't want to clean up the pony's shit-vomit.
>You always puke on your first try.
>It's bad enough that the purple one with the horn sneaks into your bed at night while you're asleep, latches onto your penis, and fucking pushes a hoof on your bladder so that you forcefully piss into her mouth.
>The only way you know this is happening is when there's a pony in your bed, ponycum all over your legs, and no breakfast for piss-pony.
>You make her trade places with piss-pony for a week when that happens.
>And by god you make her drink from her piss bucket.

I'm done. This is getting too weird for me.
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>>25826502
pee pee always kills a thread right in its tracks
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>all these WIP stories
this is killing me
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>>25825565
Sure!

>>25804392
“Because without her, I’ve got to run the farm! Even then –“
>Lauren steps forward quickly and puts a finger on your lips.
>”Shhh,” she hisses with an amused smile. “You should be tellin’ her that, not me.”
>You’re tempted to bite her.
>Hell, you’re tempted to slap her.
>She says all that shit about you not being allowed to touch her yesterday, and then she turns around and touches you?
>But she also has a point.
>There’s no reason talking to her.
>Never really is.
“Fine, just be gentle with her.”
>The woman snorts and returns to Silver Spoon’s side.
>”Don’t worry, I will,” she answers with a wry grin as she bends over to cut off the dirty bandages. “Believe me, I care a heck of a lot more ‘bout her than you.”
“Oh?”
>”Yup.”
”Spend a lot of time with Sterling’s whores?”
>Lauren’s shoulders heave as she sighs.
>”Somethin’ like that.”
>Huh.
>You never took her for a lesbian, let alone a horsefucker.
>Wait.
“So, do the Stables have stallions, too?”
>”Out!”
>She puts down the roll of gauze she had been unwinding and starts pushing out of the room.
“Hey!”
>”Go talk to your mare, jerk,” Lauren growls before slamming the door in your face.
>Well, okay then.
>If she wants to hurt more of your ponies, that’s fine – so long as she can pay for it.
>Not like you ever thought you’d get much work out of Silver Spoon, anyway.
>Best case she’ll end up being one of Roma’s assistants.
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>>25827140
A deal is a deal updates when
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>>25827198
>Or maybe you’d keep her around the house as a maid or something.
>Whatever happens, you know she’ll never be working the fields.
>Damn.
>A loud sigh catches you by surprise, even though it’s your own.
>You need Apple Bloom back.
>This is impossible to do on your own.
>Hell, you don’t even know how the day’s work went.
>You should probably go talk to Maud first and see if –
>No.
>Apple Bloom takes priority.
>She almost looked like she was back to normal when you saw her in the living room.
>If she’s good enough to get back to work, you’ll avoid a lot of back-and-forth just by letting her go talk to Maud.
>Take two long steps to the right and knock on the door.
>There’s no answer, so you slowly push the door open.
“Hey, Apple Bloom?”
>She’s sitting dejectedly on the bed, staring out the window.
>It’s pitch black, save for the distant lights of the pony dorms.
>The mare sighs.
“Apple Bloom?”
>”Yes, sir?” she mumbles, not even turning to look at you.
“Didn’t you hear me knock?”
>”Ah did.”
“Ignoring me?”
>The mare shrugs slightly and sighs again before turning her head to peek at you over her shoulder.
>”Sorry, sir,” she answers with downcast eyes. “Ah figured you’d just come in anyway, so there weren’t no point in sayin’ anything.”
“I haven’t done that to you, yet.”
>Almost, but not quite – you’d been a little late last night, but you *had* remembered to before actually walking in.
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>bugpone when
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>>25827233
>”No, Ah guess not.”
>She turns back to the window.
>You’d be angry if you weren’t worried – this is a complete turnaround from how she was acting earlier.
“You’re mad at me, aren’t you?”
>”Ah’m not allowed to be mad at my master.”
“No, I guess not,” you sigh, coming around the bed to sit down beside her. “But you can be mad at me. Not as your master, but as just me.”
>She looks up at you with tearful eyes.
>”But Ah can’t be mad at *you*,” she mumbles. “You’re just doin’ what you gotta do.”
“That’s what we’re all doing, Apple Bloom.”
>She slumps against your side.
>”Ah know,” she answers after a moment, “and that’s why Ah can’t be mad at you – ‘cause if Ah am, then Ah gotta be mad at myself.”
“Well –“
>”’sides,” she mumbles into your ribs, “a pony’s gotta have friends, n’ you’re the closest Ah got.”
>That’s…
>That’s awkward.
“But the others…”
>”The other ponies all treat me like Ah’m the same filly Ah was back ‘fore the war started,” Apple Bloom cries softly. “They only listen to me on account of who my sister is! An’ they all got family n’ friends with ‘em. But Ah don’t. And – and *you* don’t. Not really! You’re all alone out here on the farm, same as me.”
“You just said you had a sister –“
>”But she ain’t here, is she? Ah know you got family an’ you’re here ‘cause you don’t wanna disappoint ‘em, - well, Ah’m the same. My family ain’t here but Ah’m still tryin’ to live my life how they’d want me to. Ah know you n’ I argue n’ all, an’ Ah’m your basically your slave, but Ah just thought –“
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>>25827251
>She squeaks as you put your arm around her shoulder and squeeze gently.
“Yes, Apple Bloom. You’re my friend.”
>You can’t just ignore a crying female – human or pony.
>Besides, she’s not entirely wrong.
>You’ve been relying on her from the moment you arrived.
>”Then why are you doin’ this to me?” she sobs. “Why’d you bring *her* here?”
>Silver Spoon?
>”Are you plannin’ to have Lauren take my place?”
>Oh.
>”What’s gonna happen to me? Is that why… is that why you…”
>She drifts off, unable to bring herself to say it, but you know what she means.
>The breeding.
“You mean what happened in the barn?”
>For some reason, you can’t quite say it either.
>”Ah thought… Ah thought…”
>She swallow audibly, trying to force town the tears and snot.
“What?”
>”Ah thought you knew how lonely Ah was!” the mare cries. “Ah thought you were trying to help out by arranging a marriage or somethin’ for me!” she cries. “Ah didn’t realize Ah was supposed to be a *broodmare*!”
>Oh.
>”Ah was just so happy when you started talkin’ ‘bout family n’ all, Ah agreed without even thinkin’.”
>You gently pat her shoulder, trying to comfort her as best you can.
>There aren’t any words – you don’t know what to say.
>She *should* have known – your explanation was very clear – but you can’t help feel that it was your fault somehow.
>”An’ then…”
“Well… you…”
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>>25827198
>Lauren growls before slamming the door in your face.
Anon suing Lauren for damaging his property when?
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>>25827263
>She might still have the family she wanted, though it’ll take longer, but you don’t know if bringing it up would be reassuring or not.
>Probably not.
>”Anyway, even if that’s what you *did* mean, there ain’t no way Ah could marry him.”
“Remind you too much of your brother…?”
>”He’s dead.”
“Your brother?”
>”That stallion. His body might be movin’, but he’s dead.”
“You never even looked at him.”
>”No, but Ah heard what you n’ Mister Steffords were sayin’, an’ I sure as heck know what he was doing –”
>She clutches at your shirt with her forehooves.
>” – an’ there ain’t nopony alive that can do – do what *he* did.”
>Ah.
>So that’s how she’s going to keep herself sane – by blaming the stallion.
>She *should* be blaming you.
>You squeeze her tightly, actually pulling her closer to your side.
“I don’t even want her here, you know? Lauren, I mean.”
>”O-oh…”

end for tonight
I hope anon enjoys the direction this conversation with AB is going.
No, he's not going to fuck her.
Not right now.
She got hurt, remember?
Of course not. I barely remember.
The stallion broke her lady parts.
I guess she does have a mouth, though.
Just seems a bit crass.
Feels like more of a tender cuddles moment.
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>>25827263
Getting awfully close to the bump limit to be posting now. We need a new thread FAST
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>>25827298
Just passed by to see what was going on in this thread
sees this
You now have my full attention
A-And my feels
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>>25827298
Thread probably going to die soon, but that's okay. I enjoyed still; it's about time Bloom got some kindness.

And yes, definitely more a tender cuddles moment than a sexy one. She's hurting, one way or another, and needs someone there for her.
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>>25826496

This copypasta is even staler than the piss centipede it contains.
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>>25806153
>>25804424

What the fuck? You retards don't realize anon is an insufferable piece of shit that has mood swings between being angry as shit at everything and maybe being about as caring and considerate as rainbow dash is on her worst days?

I mean it's fucking obvious by the way the story is written that anon is not a likable guy, and has almost no good qualities that aren't overshadowed by his negatives. Most of the good things he does for others tend to be situations he just bumbles into. kindness by stupidity and lazyness. He doesn't think of ponies as anything other than tools, was a cruel asshole in his own thoughts and motivations dealing with applebloom. and when he's so oblivious to the way an impressionable filly sees him as a stand in for a parent due to Stockholm syndrome, you guys rage your ass off over laura? The only person so far in this story to show the ponies any intentional kindness?

This is supposed to be white knight general, and I have no problem with the more abusive style, but at least most people enjoying it realize what theyre taking pleasure from.
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someone needs to make a new thread before i attempt it, and fuck it up
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>>25823623
hhngg
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>>25822785
fuckin nice
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>>25823623
This is a fucking nice story.
Someday Anon totally needs to reintroduce her to the joys of flying. There's nothing better for a pegasi to boost their self-confidence. Probably that fat sack of shit, who was her previous owner, beat the shit out of her whenever she even stretched her wings to much.
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Need some images for the next thread
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>>25827762
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>>25827762
One more
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new thread >>25827806
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>>25827782
Man, owning an alicorn must be a handful.
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>>25823623
>tfw collars
It's lost, she's gonna be broken forever. Acting like a pet without any dignity and self respect.
This story makes me so very sad
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