Little League Thread

>>26747935
lol this pedofilia is holariois

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>>26748292
LL is for snuggles, only.

>>26747935
LL is not for sexual. Fillies are not for sexual. Pedofoalia is disgusting.

>>26747935
Please, enlighten me. Who is this qt and where can I find more of her?

>>26748600
>not knowing the generals of this little filly.
You're new here aren't you?

>>26748527
is still molestation if you do in the butt?

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i made the colored version awhile ago. It's bad i know.

>>26748527
>#1 cocksock, Anon fanclub president and greentext dick nibbler champion of 2015 isn't for sexual
Holy shit, inject tabasco into your urethra you boner-hating fucking cardinal.

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>>26748674

Congratulations, this thread is the thing that pulls me out of bed today.
I'll return with a drawing soon.

>>26748706
Well it depends on how she's depicted. I remember reading a story about LL looking up to Anon as a father figure, instead of looking at his HMD.

>>26749413
His head-mounted display?
Oculus up in that shit.

>>26749703
Kek

So where are all the damn stories?

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Anything for best filly.

>>26750638
It's not milk.

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I don't know, but here's a doodle

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>>26750740
oh shit, that's a pretty fucking cute doodle

>>26747935
I have pretty fond memories of this filly.

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>>26750756
A splash of colour

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I want to be this filly's obsession.

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STILL never got to see this finished...
Or uncensored.

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We need more grown up Little League.

>>26751632

>You exit your house this spring morning and lock the door behind you.
>"Gooood Moooorning, Anooon ~"
>A could shiver runs down your spine
>You know that voice
>You swallow hard and turn around
"Y-yes, Li'l?"
>A young mare is leaning against the railing of the stairs to your porch
>She's got a bright cantaloupe-coloured coat and a bushy cyan mane, on top of which rests a cap.
>The cap is decorated with a bright pink heart as well as your name.
>"Guess what day it is today, teehee."
"Umm, I d-don't know?"
>Lying through your teeth.
>You knew exactly what day it was.
"...Tuesday?", you ask weakly.
>The mare starts climbing the wooden staircase
>"Aww, It's pretty hurtful of you to forget, Anon", she says and puts on a playful pout.
>"Today's thursday. But not just any thursday..."
>She steps up on the floor of the porch, her pout turning into a smile
>Sweat breaks out on your forehead
>"Today's my birthday! And that's not all", Little Leauge says as she starts making her way towards you
>Slowly
"Uhh..."
>She's stalking you
>Like she's a cheetah and you're a lonely baby gazelle
>She stops just a couple of feet in front of you and leans in
>"It's my coming-of-age birthday, and I would like a 'special birthday present' from you, Anon ~"
>Her bright purple eyes are locked onto you
>She's ready to pounce
>"And you'll give it to me, wether you like it or not."
>You manage to jump to the side as her hooves reaches out to grab you
>Fuckfuckfuckfuck
"SORRYIHAVETOLEAVEFORWORK!", you scream and run towards the edge of the porch.
>You're one leap away from (possible) safety
>You put your hand on the railing and kick off with your legs
>It's at this point you spot the net placed on the ground where you're about to land
>Clever girl
>As you land, the net wraps around you and lifts you up in the air
>Behind you, Little League laughs wholeheartedly at her successful hunt
>"Did you really think I'd show up unprepared, Anon?"
>You muster a dog-like whine in reply.

>>26751794

I'm in now way a writefag, but this thread needs content.

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>>26751800
Two for one, I guess.

Pls continue though. They must now fug.

>>26751826
Nah.
If there's someone else writing that's more competent with language (not writing 'could' instead of 'cold'), I'll stick with the craft I actually know >>26751094

>>26751943
B-but I'm no good...
Some more teen LL pics would be wonderful, though. We really don't have any.I-if you can...

>>26751094
Damn, that's cute.
Gud job Anon, I rate 8/8

>>26751979
I believe in you, Anon.
And so does Li'l.

Keep the thread bumped and more drawings shall appear tonight.

Fuck, I've been waiting for a Little League thread for so long. I've been kicking around the idea for a story where LL and Sweetie Belle compete for Anon's attention.

>>26752463
Do it! End it in a filly threesome

>>26752510
I really want to, but I've got exams this week. If the thread's alive by Thursday, I'll try to deliver something then. Otherwise, I guess I'll start a new thread.

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>>26751794
Proceed.

>>26751826
How's your writing coming along?

I'm afraid I've run into some less fourtunate troubles that prohibits me from drawing.
I could go on writing the little prompt I started earlier, but I don't wanna have two stories run at the same time.

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Still writing incredibly slowly bump.

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>>26751632
I got bored. Hope you don't mind anon!

. Bump

>>26754027
wow, this is a neat coloring
>celebrating birthday at night
anon was planning this

Bumping for writefriends

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>>26753745
Man, writing lewd is difficult when you've been awake for more than a day, and don't know what you're doing bump.

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Well since my previous post literally seemed to just, fall off the face of the Earth, here's my sleep-deprived and talentless progress at writing thus far.

Seriously though, even Desustorage says it doesn't exist, but I can't post a 'duplicate' file in the thread.

>>26755350
OH NOW IT SHOWS UP

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>>26756567
NO ITS NOT
YOU SHALL NOT DEFILE A LL THREAD

>>26750756

She would vote for Trump. Do you have the courage to make Equestria great again?

>>26756567
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>>26756717
Slow night on /b/ chaps?

>>26756805

Life is suffering. The sooner you understand that, the better off we will all be.

Faggot.

Doing a public spaghetti dump out of curiosity

Who's Little League?

>>26756805
>implications

>>26756858
A filly that was, for some reason, infatuated with Anon. Something about sports as well, I drink too much to remember.

>>26756842
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>>26756869
A huge resounding yes then.

>>26756567
>'This is now a Spiderman thread'-meme
>2016

I almost miss /b/. Almost.

>>26757317
Don't you mean /pol/?

>see an ll thread
>get excited
>want to write something
>it turns into shitposting
>lose all will to write

>>26757583
Ikr? I was hoping something goo would come of this, but just /b/8

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>>26757814
Fear not, friends, for I am still going.

This coffee has given me the will I need to write.

>>26758145
I hope to fuck you've saved that and aren't typing it into just the comment box.

>>26758158
both
Undo saved my fucking tits a while ago.

>>26758190
Phew! That would have sucked majorly!

bump for green

>>26758145
Soo . . . write friend. You gonna post any of that lot before we start losing interest?

>>26758932
Well, I wanted to post it all at once so you wouldn't have to wait to get all of it.

But if you want me to, I guess I could.

Post a few posts worth, at least to allow our frothing loins to desist.

>>26751632
>Today was the day.
>Not necessarily a day for you to do something rash or stupid, but it was a very important day.
>It was your best friend's birthday.
>She was a little orange filly with a voluminous blue mane, lavender colored eyes, and freckles on her cheeks.
>And her name was Little League.
>Though, you suppose that she's not so little, anymore.
>When you had first arrived in this place, got torn from your family, she was the first one you met.
>She had been playing in a certain area of a nearby forest, which you managed to show up in on your sixteenth birthday.
>Scared and confused, you were talked to by the zany little filly, who only seemed curious about you.
>She brought you food and water to drink, and showed up to meet you in the forest every single day.
>She was ten at that time.
>And for two years, she had been the only one you talked to.
>You’d share meals together, play around with whatever you could find, and just talk about things.
>Hell, she'd even help wash your clothes, sometimes.
>And after those two years, she had finally convinced you to show your face- to come out into the town and start your life again.
>Some locals were frightened, some sickened, and others just flat out angry that you were there, thinking you to be some kind of pony-eating beast that can control the minds of fillies.
>But even through her own parents, Little League stayed by your side.
>She got the ponies to like you- enough for a place in the town, making it much easier for you both to keep in touch.
>She modified this baseball cap of hers, sewing on, 'ANON' in black letters, with a big heart behind it.
>She wore it practically every single day after that.

>>26759150
>Her being so little, you found it both cute and flattering, but not much else.
>And after three years of wearing it, she finally put it away, going through her teens and starting to have a different feeling about the heart behind your name.
>She told you about how she'd be teased for hanging around with you all the time.
>How she was always made fun of for 'liking' you.
>So you helped her out where you could.
>You were her shoulder to cry on when kids would pick on her.
>You were her tutor when she needed help with homework.
>And you were her friend when she needed advice.
>Not soon after, at sixteen, stallions quickly became a constant topic.
>She'd ask you about dating advice and such, but never really seemed to have much luck in that department.
>Usually getting shot down for being, 'too tom-coltish'.
>So you were there to deal with her later teens- all the sadness and phases that seemed to come with it.
>The time where she completely closed herself off to everyone but you.
>And even then, she didn't seem to talk to you that much.
>But you encouraged her to open up, to talk about her problems and feelings, which quickly helped her recover from that phase.
>And from there, things between you both only improved.
>As she started to become more mature, you started thinking about where all the time went.
>And from that day, it's now been exactly eight years since you first arrived to Equestria.
>You're twenty four, and she is now eighteen years old.
>A grown mare.

>>26759160
>Lying down on your blanket, hands under your head, you smile.
>You gaze at the night sky, and the stars resting in its darkness.
>Meanwhile, your picnic basket calmly waits beside you, waiting to be opened, containing a small blue, wrapped up gift box.
>Prior to coming here, you slipped a birthday card by her front door, asking to meet here.
>It was your normal spot to hang out in, but only at a later time.
>You chose this time because you figured it'd give her family enough time to celebrate her birthday, and because of how peaceful and silent this time of day is.
>Not even crickets dare to ruin the ambience during these hours.
>The only sound within an entire mile is the soft dribbling of the creek a little ways from you, and the very gentle bristling of trees every once and a while.
>That's when you hear hooves making their way over to you.
>Your smile can't help but widen as your eyes trail to the figure a little ways behind you.
>"Hey, Anon!"
>You turn around and stand up, then taking a knee to quickly hug your best friend.
"Hey, Lilly. You get my birthday card?"
>"Well, duh, of course I did, that's why I'm here, isn't it?"
>She pauses and looks around at the picnic you've set up with a small, amused grin on her face.
>"What's all this, huh? A romantic date?"
>You smile.
"Well, this is what my species likes to call a normal 'picnic'."
>She playfully rolls her eyes and hits your shoulder.
>"You know what I mean. What's the occasion?"
"Did you forget your own birthday, or what?"
>"No, it's not that, obviously. It's just... different. Good different."

>>26759167
>You walk back over to the blanket and lie down with a content sigh.
"I know we usually have small parties on your birthday and stuff, but I figured that this year, we'd just relax for once. Plus, on account of your family visiting, I don't really have a lot of birthday time with you left."
>She nods and sits beside you, bringing her tail around to gently place a familiar, but fairly distant baseball cap before herself.
>Sitting up, you remember the countless times that you've seen her wearing that hat.
>She was so small back then...
>Seeing her now, as a fully grown mare, is a bit weird.
>It seems like only yesterday you were barely finding out what a Timberwolf was.
>...Through firsthand experience.
"Wow, you still have that hat?"
>She turns to you with a soft smile.
>"Well, yeah, it's my favorite hat. I wouldn't just, throw it away or anything."
>She holds it in her hooves and puts it on her head.
"And it still fits."
>You pause, taking a moment to look at her.
>A sigh escapes you.
"Man... It's hard to believe it's been eight years..."
>You slowly lie back down.
"Where did the time go..."
>She lies beside you, watching the moon.
>"I have no idea."
>There's a small moment of silence between you both.
>Then something in your mind clicks in.
>You sit up again and open up the picnic basket.
>You pull out a small muffin and a self-lighting candle.
>A little shake ignites it, and you stick it into the muffin before handing it to Little League.
>She takes to a sitting position and holds it in one of her hooves.
>A gentle smile crosses her face.

>>26759175
>For as long as you can remember, Lilly's always been a really simple pony.
>And not 'simple,' as in stupid or boring, but really easy to please.
>You both got along great because you didn't need to do anything fancy, or have bits to have a good time.
>Though, you really went all out on this gift for her.
>It being her eighteenth birthday, you wanted it all to be special.
>Pretty much what you would have liked your eighteenth birthday to be, if you were still back on Earth.
>Though, Lilly did a good job celebrating your eighteenth, regardless.
>And your 'party' was how you got introduced to the town in the first place.
>She seems to just stare at the candle for a moment, losing herself in its soft glow.
"Well, make a wish."
>She smiles at you, then lightly blows the candle.
>The flame extinguishes, leaving both of you surrounded in darkness once more.
>Her eyes dart to you for a quick second, then back to the mufflin in her hooves.
>This as the perfect time to show her your gift.
>Opening up the picnic basket, you slowly grab the box and turn around to-
>A hoof on your chest.
>You're softly, but firmly pushed on your back by her.
>After you place the box to the side, you try to sit up, only to be stopped by a hoof once again.
>She walks and looms over you, mane hanging over the side of her face and the moon now shining in the background.
>She's also blushing.
>"Anon,"
>She shifts a little bit.
>"-I-if you don't tell anypony your birthday wish, it'll come true... right?"
>Before you can respond, she closes her eyes and plants her lips onto yours.
>You stay completely still, frozen in place until she breaks away.
>"Anon... you've been here practically half my entire life... You've always been there when I've needed you, and when I've wanted you... And today..."
>She shifts herself again.
>"I've decided that I want more than a friendship... I want you."

>>26759187
>...More than a friendship?
>Does she really mean that?
>Your whole Equestrian life, you've always just seen her as the same little filly that found you in the woods.
>But… there's no doubting that she's grown since then.
>She's not a filly anymore.
>She's a strong, beautiful mare, ready to start her adulthood.
>And has now asked you to be a big part of it.
>She notices the shocked look still present on your face, and her ears droop a little lower.
>"S-sorry... th-this was stupid..."
>You take a moment to mentally scan her.
>Little League…
>She’s been the only one you’ve truly felt safe talking to for eight years…
>And, there’s no doubting that she helped you as much as you helped her.
>You know you like her, but do you actually like her… like that?
>The saddened look in her eyes crushes you.
>It reminds you of all the other times you’ve seen that same look.
>The times you’ve had to be there to comfort her, tell her everything would be alright.
>You could best describe what you feel as a friendly love for her.
>But here she is, wanting more.
>And something clicks in your mind.
>You think of all the things you enjoy about her.
>Her laugh.
>Her carefree attitude.
>Her sarcastic nature.
>And every once and a while, her horrible puns.
>Hiding behind her mane, she doesn’t see the smile crossing your face.
>The second she tries to move, you softly pull her hoof back and bring her into another kiss.
>...This is what you want.

>>26759373
>You feel as if a sudden spark has ignited what you both had, burning into something far greater.
>Something much, much greater.
>She slowly relaxes, and you bring her into your embrace.
>Her tongue breaks through your lips, slowly brushing against yours, exploring around your mouth.
>The taste of oranges is quickly left behind.
>It lasts for about a second, until you both break away, a small strand of saliva between you both.
>She wipes it away and bites her lip.
>You both stay silent, only lightly panting from the kiss you both shared.
>She shifts herself again, now sitting just above the tent you've unknowingly pitched, a big, lustful expression plastered on her face.
>You can feel how hot her marehood is through your clothes.
>She slowly moves downwards, stopping with her head just above your fly.
>Grabbing a hold of the zipper, she slowly pulls it down, releasing Jr. from your denim prison.
>You instinctively pull down your boxers to a surprised Lilly, who just stares at it in awe.
>"Y-you're a bit bigger than I thought you'd be..."
>She glances at you again.
“Are you sure this is what you want?”
>She nods her head quickly.
>”I’ve waited a long time for this…”
>She rests on your thighs, breath touching your member as she rolls a hoof down your length.
>The softness of her hoof sends a shiver down your spine.
>"Sensitive, huh?"
>Instead of responding, you glance over at her perfect, unattended orange flank, facing the tree line behind her.
>Doing a spinning motion with your finger, you smile.
"You're the birthday mare. I can't just accept this."
>Her blush deepens, and she scrunches a bit in embarrassment.
>"O-okay..."

>>26759378
>Slowly turning around, she plants herself right in front of your face.
>Her tail moves to the side, presenting herself to you.
>Her soft, round rump sits perfectly on your chest.
>You bring your left hand and gently run it over a cheek, admiring the softness of her fur against your skin.
>It seems plush enough to squeeze, but firm enough to not be too much.
>You bring your right hand and slowly rub her Cutie Mark, getting a very faint gasp in response.
>And a second later, you feel something warm and moist touch your shaft.
>You let out a little gasp as well.
>…Wanna play like that, huh?
>Bringing your right hand back, you slowly tease the puffy folds of her marehood, circling around her lips.
>Her left hind leg kicks.
>The warm, moist feeling leaves you, and you instead get another soft brush from her hoof.
>She's trying to tease you, too.
>Trailing your hand further down, you gently rub just below her marehood and between her legs.
>She winks in response.
>Hooves trail across the sides of you, and she plants a kiss on your tip.
>D-damn it.
>You use both hands and squeeze her lips together, then rubbing your thumb along the middle.
>Her winking starts becoming somewhat erratic.
>She softly whines and instinctively moves herself back, placing her ass to rest closer to your face.
>You feel her kiss the tip again, this time licking the very top of it.
>Still holding her folds together, you wait for her to wink and quickly lick her clit.
>She gasps, lightly grinding her hips against you with another whine.
>"O-okay, Anon, p-please..."
>You close your eyes and pull her hind legs further back.
>She's literally shaking in anticipation.
>You bring your face into her and plunge your tongue between her folds.
>-More orange flavor, though a bit saltier.
>"Hooh, mmm...."

>>26759384
>Then she takes you into her mouth, about halfway, swirling her tongue around the top half of your shaft.
>Goddamn, that feels good...
>You start exploring the inside of her, usually rubbing against her clit and getting a soft moan in the process.
>It seems to be the most sensitive part.
>You gently resume rubbing her Cutie Marks together with your hands.
>Then she takes you deeper into her mouth.
>The wet, sloppy moans of hers brings you to the edge a lot quicker than you'd imagined.
>So you pick up your pace, tasting the velvety insides of her in a quick, but thorough circle.
>"Mmm, Am'm~"
>Once you start feeling the tide rising, you focus all your energy on her winking.
>Just brushing against it with your tongue gets another kick in response.
>She picks up her pace as well, now starting to slowly bob and suck you off.
>You respond by also sucking, trying your damnedest to catch and play around with her clit where you can.
>"Mmmm..."
>Planting both hooves on your legs, she tries to take all of you at once.
>It paralyzes you for a second, before you get back in and continue.
>Then you feel her whole body tense up, just before a splash of marejuice pours from her.
>It practically tastes like Capri Sun.
>And at the same time, you feel yourself quickly hit the brink, and freeze.
>She stays with you in her mouth, taking almost all of the pent up sexual desire you've had bubbling up for years.
>You pull yourself from her rump and let out a relieved sigh, then wipe your face.
>She slurps up as much as she can, then breaks away.
>"Sh-sheesh, y-you lasted a lot l-longer than what I’ve read…”
>She looks back at you.
>"I was told that no stallion in Ponyville could even please a mare here."
>You grin.
"Well, I'm no stallion."
>You look at her plush backside still sitting on you.
"...But I'm not done, yet."

Once again, I'm no good writer. Especially with lewd. B

>>26759393
More pls

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>>26759393
You got me wanting a capri sun, Anon.
And a masturbate

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>>26759393

UNF

page 8 bump

>>26759393
>Her ears perk up, and the tips of her ears start burning.
>She excitedly flips around, planting her fore hooves on your shoulders.
>"Really, now?"
>You nod.
"You're the birthday filly. I think you deserve more."
>She bites her lip and beams.
>"This is already the best gift anypony’s ever given me..."
>She parks herself to sit perfectly above your already excited other half, lightly poking in between her folds.
>She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, before looking at you.
>"We... we don't have to rush it... right?"
>You shake your head.
"Wouldn't be a gift if it didn't last."
>You reach over her flanks and slightly squeeze them, before slowly guiding them downwards.
>She moves with your hand effortlessly, showing no resistance whatsoever.
>She trusts you a lot more than you give her credit for.
>You slowly push through and enter her.
>She exhales and closes her eyes.
>"Ohh... take me, Anon..."
>Then you slowly slide into her, the burning sensation of her marehood leaving you breathless.
>She's tight, but easy to move around in, due to her own excitement.
>It feels as if every inch of her soft, velvety walls were made specifically for you in mind.
>The perfect fit.
>You hilt inside of her, getting the feeling of her clit brushing up against you every few seconds.
>You both lustily stare into each other's eyes.
>The moonlight gently caresses her face, her lavender purple eyes sparkling and gleaming like some kind of star.
"You're so beautiful… Have I ever told you that?"
>Her ears fall, and a deeper blush crosses her freckled cheeks.
>She smiles.
>"You just did."

>>26761006
>Slowly pulling up, her eyes settle for another sultry, pleasured look.
>"Oh geez..."
>Cupping her cheek with your right hand, you smile and bring her in for a quick kiss.
>You simultaneously use your left to bring her down on top of you, pulling her chest against yours, and your manhood to hilt inside of her once again.
>Grinding against you, her heart beats loudly against yours
>It drowns out the sound of the nearby creek.
>A delicate, passionate moment is shared between you both while she slowly moves her hips around you.
>The warm and silky smooth feeling of her coat pressing against your bare skin is heaven.
>You hold her hooves in your hands while you kiss.
>She breaks with a small smacking sound.
>She looks down at you, panting very lightly.
>”A-Anon…”
“…Yeah?”
>You continue to rub her hooves while she looks at you.
>”I… I think… I l-love you.”
>Those three words stop you in your tracks.
>They’re definitely ones you haven’t heard in a long while.
>She anxiously awaits your response.
>Love…
>The word fills you with a nice, warm feeling in your gut.
>It quickens the rhythm of your heart
>And slowly, you feel the burning need to hear her tell you again.
>But only her.
“…I l-love you, too, Lilly.”
>A whole, complete feeling fills you.
>Your heart seems to skip a beat and joyously swell inside your chest.
>A relieved feeling washes over you, as if you had just told a secret you’ve been keeping for years.
>…Years…
>You can see her eyes starting to water as a smile climbs up her face.
>Matching her expression, you take a moment to savor the overwhelming feeling of joy that saying those words left you.
>”…I knew you would.”

>>26761010
>She pulls you in for another kiss, where you instinctively thrust against her.
>Another soft gasp escapes her.
>”Mmph…”
>Both of your tongues resume battling out amongst each other.
>Continuing to grind against you, she softly moans, sending vibrations throughout you.
>The second she breaks, she takes in some air and puts a little more force in her front hooves while she moves.
>You slowly thrust again, watching her whole flank and hind legs get lifted into the air by you.
>You continue to gently rub her hooves as she lifts her marehood up again, sliding back down to envelop you with its moist, gripping walls.
>Her tongue slowly lolls out of her mouth, and a few beads of sweat appear on her forehead.
>”C-Celestia, Anon, th-this is the best day of my l-life…”
>All you can manage is an agreeing nod.
>Your mind is becoming too clouded to really focus on anything.
>Your senses are becoming overloaded with so many sensations at once.
>This, indeed, is the best day of your life.
>Spending it with the best pony you’ve ever met.
>You hold her head and back with your hands, then place her on her back.
>She looks up at you dreamily.
>”G-give it to me, Anon.”
>You respond with a gentle thrust, which still manages to rock her whole body.
>Her winking tells you you’re doing good.
>But you really don’t know what you’re doing.
>Her hind legs wrap around your waist, and you thrust into her soft, puffy marehood again.
>”Oh, sheesh. K-keep doing that…”
>Your hands planted on the picnic blanket beside her, you hold them tightly in your grasp and thrust as hard as you can.
>”-AAH!”
>She covers her mouth with her hooves.

>>26761014
>Her walls seem to be getting tighter and tighter around you.
>You kiss her on the forehead and settle on a very reserved pace.
>Her whole body lazily moves with every light thrust.
>The sensation of being inside her is absolutely mind-numbing.
>It’s, both figuratively and literally, a feeling you’ve never experienced before.
>Through the relative silence, you can hear a very faint clapping sound when both of your pelvises meet.
>The world around you suddenly becomes less important to you.
>The only thing you can, and want to, focus on, is her.
>Her adorable freckles.
>Her flowing, wonderfully scented mane.
>Her silky soft coat.
>Her amazing, shimmering eyes…
>You could find it easy to get lost in them, now that you know she feels how she does.
>Like finally having permission to do something you didn’t know you wanted to.
>”Ah-Anon, I-I think I’m getting there…”
>You grin.
>And immediately slam into her.
>”-HAAAH!”
>You can feel her rump jiggle a bit against you.
>She covers her mouth again.
>You stop and gently move her hooves away.
“It’s fine, Lilly. This far out from Ponyville, I doubt anyone would know it’s us.”
>Though you can still see the town, just over a nearby hill.
>You bring your right hand over to her ears and gently scratch one.
>She gives you a cute smile, and you take off her hat, placing it down on the picnic blanket.
>Her mane comes loose, spilling across the fabric.
>You brush the bit of it from her face, exposing both of her eyes to you.
>Then you continue at your slow pace.

>>26761019
>She bites her lip and stares into your eyes, exhaling every time you hilt inside of her.
>Her breathing starts to get a bit heavier.
>”A-An…”
>She drifts off, taking to simply focusing on you with a half lidded, lustful expression.
>You grind against her, getting a small, pleading whine from her when you stop.
>”I…I’m…”
>Her breathing becomes labored, and she continues to whine while she pushes herself against you.
>”P-please, f-fas…”
>You pull off another hard thrust, interrupting her sentence and getting an excited yelp from her.
>She tenses up and clamps down on your member while her eyes roll back in bliss.
>A wave of fluids comes crashing down around your shaft, spilling out onto the blanket.
>You use this as the perfect opportunity to change positions, and turn her on her side, now facing your left.
>You sit on your knees, grabbing her left hind leg and her flank.
>She just watches you, panting and moaning, as you get comfortable.
>She raises her leg up, and you hold it firmly with your left hand, then grabbing her flank with your right.
>Her tail flicks as you begin your slow, paced thrusts once more.
>From this position, you can see and admire the plump lips of her marehood wrapped around you, quivering with every thrust.
>You lovingly rub the bottom of her hoof while you keep your rhythm.
>Fore hooves sprawled before her, she just stares at your work, watching herself being thrusted into with an ecstasy-driven smile plastered on her face.
>You then move your left hand under her leg, between them both, sweetly rubbing just above her sex.
>”D-don’t stop...”
>-As if you would want to.
>You watch her rump slightly jiggle and push against you, as you start clutching her flank a little tighter now.
>Those primal urges of yours are just waiting to take over.
>You continue to rub her with your left hand, also taking care to brush both her thighs in the process.
>She lets out a small squeak when you squeeze her flank.

>>26761024
>The pleasure starts becoming too much.
>Though faint, you can feel the end nearing.
>You pick up the pace of your thrusting, the slapping, wet noise becoming louder, as well as her breathing.
>Every single movement sends a jolt of pleasure through your body, and you can feel her starting to tense up.
>”O-oh g-geez, o- aaahh…”
>Her marehood clamps down against you again, and another wave of fluids wash past.
>But you continue to plunge into her soft, wet, orange lips, emitting a squeak to go along with every sweet, sloppy, clapping noise you both make together.
>You feel yourself getting even closer.
>Going back to holding her hind leg, you use it to help you into her in a harder and quicker fashion.
>You thrust once.
>”AAH!~”
>And use that sound as an okay to continue.
>You hold her left fore hoof with your right hand and lose yourself in her eyes.
>She does the same, tongue lolled out as beads of sweat glisten on her forehead.
>Every thrust now leaves you both with a loud, slick sound that you’re sure could be heard for miles.
>And Lilly’s no better.
>”Y-yes, h-harder!”
>Silently complying, you start to pound against her, focusing on her eyes and expression, completely taken over by ecstasy.
>Her whole body rocks, flanks vibrating against your pelvis as you let loose on her.
>Her breathing is too hard to keep going with her mouth closed.

>>26761027
>Finally, everything starts to get to you.
>The soft feeling of her coat and moist marehood against you.
>The jiggling of her rump on you.
>The tight, slick feeling of her vaginal walls caressing you.
>The tickling of her winking clit rubbing over you.
>The loud sound of both of you ramming into each other.
>And the adorable, soft pleads and noises she makes, mixed with the instinctive moaning of your name.
>And with one, final thrust, you hilt inside of her.
>”A-ANON!”
>She tightens around you, and her eyes roll up in pure ecstasy as you release the rest of your pent up desire into her.
>You both stop breathing, and catch yourselves as the feeling slowly starts to dull.
>You finally pull out, watching all of the excess fluids pour outside of her while your heart starts to slow down into a normal rhythm.
>-Christ, you’re going to need a new picnic blanket...
>You lazily collapse on the grass below, watching the stars while you slowly pull your pants back on.
>Ushering Lilly over, you grab and hold her in your embrace, gently brushing her mane while she tries to catch her breath.
>”That… was the best thing... that’s ever happened to me…”
>She looks up at you with a small smile, and you both share a quick kiss.
“I love you, Little League.”
>Her smile widens.
>”I love you too, Anon.”
>In your peripherals, you notice your gift wrapped box still lying, unopened on the blanket beside you.
>You grab it and hand it to her.
>She just gives you a playful smirk in return, then opens it.
>She freezes, looking into the box with a shocked expression.
>”…Oh my gosh.”
>She takes the object out from the box and beams.
>”A-an actual, preserved, autographed baseball f-from Bit Ruth? H-how did you get this?!”
>You smile and gaze up at the night sky with a sigh.
>You bring her a little closer to your side.
“Well… I guess I just happened to get really lucky.”
>She nuzzles your side and smiles.
>"I know the feeling..."

>>26761035
Well, that's all of it! I'm still not confident in my lewd-writing skills, so I hope I didn't fuck it all up too badly.

>>26761040
Nigga, this is great top unf/10.
Perhaps a bit too touchy feely for my tastes, but still a great piece.

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>>26761040
I thought it was good.

>>26761040
High quality lewd

>>26751943
Since I'm bedridden and unable to draw, I might as well continue writing this one. >>26751794

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>>26762081

I am ready.

Let the rutting begin.

>>26762113
Oh, if you only knew what I had planned for this one...

Doesn't mean I'll do my plans justice. I'm a terrible writer, much worse than the Anon who wrote lewd.

>Through the net, Little League ties you up with a rope.
>You would struggle, but you had come to the conclusion that resistance is futile at this point
>"Don't worry, it's just a precaution. I wouldn't want you running away from me before the fun has even begun ~"
>"Besides, I've heard some ponies finds being tied up very 'exciting'.", she says and grins
>Uhh
>The mare leans in to your ear an whispers
>"I bet you've got a raging hard-on in your pants right now, Anon. You weirdo."
"Oh, I'm the weirdo here?!", you yell.
>A boner is the /last/ thing to happen here
>She giggles and releases the net from it's hanging position
>You hit the ground face-first with a loud thud.
>"Hush now, Anon, my love. This will all be over soon."
>She grabs the opening of the net and drags you towards the front door of your house
>You it your jaw on every step of the stairs to your porch
>Everytime you go "Ow.", and every time Little League replies with a "Sorry!"
>Once at the door, she takes out the spare key from under your doormat and unlocks your house
>She drags you across your your house, heading towards yor bedroom for sure.
>On the second floor.
>Upstairs.

>*thud*
"Ow."
>"Sorry!"
>*thud*
"Ow."
>"Sorry!"
>*thud*
"Ow."
>"Sorry...!"

>>26762660
>Once you're in your bedroom, she flings you out of the net and onto your bed.
>You're lying there, still tied up, watching the mare about to take you for her own.
>"Now, just final little preparation.", she says and shuts the door.
>The door to your bedroom is quite old-fashioned.
>It's locked and unlocked with a single key from either side.
>And since you lived alone and didn't really have to lock anyone out, the key just sat in it's hole all day, every day.
>Until now
>The mare locked the door, took the key out, and turned to you
>She wears that grin of hers one again as she brings the key to her face with her hoof
>Was she going to...?
>She opens her mouth and sticks her tounge out
>She softly places the shaft of the key on the tip of her tounge and slides the key down
>Ew
>But seriously!?
"For fucks sake, Li'l, don't swallow the key!", you blurt out.
>She stops her motions and cocks an eyebrow at you.
>"I'm not gonna swallow the key, Anon. I'm not crazy."
>Well...
>She goes back to seductively toying of the key with her tounge.
>Again, ew.
>An old dirty key isn't exactly a good phallic symbol.
>"However,..."
>The hoof in which she holds the key starts travelling from her face and down under her belly
>Err, wat
>"...I'm not just gonna leave the it in the hole."
>She stretches the hoof under her belly all the way to her rear.
>"Well,..."
>Her face turns into a grimace for just a brief second before returning to a grin
>"...not the one in the door, at least."
>WAT
>When her hoof returns from between her hind legs her she simply puts it down on the floor
>The key is gone
>NOPE.JPG

>>26762667
"Oh my god, what the hell, Li'l?! What-...the fuck?!"
>She trots over to the bed and jumps up beside you on the soft covers
>She sits you up against the headboard and giggles
>"So, here's how we'll do this", she begins to explain.
>"You grab the key, and I'll untie you. I think that sounds fair enough, hmm?"
"How the hell am I supposed to grab the key with my hands tied up behind my back?!"
>She giggles once more
>"I'll leave you to figure that out for yourself~", she says before positioning herself.
>She takes a step over your legs and places herself in front of you.
>She's presenting you with her rear, tail moved to the side, and- oh my god, the bow of the key is sticking out of her pussy.
>What's wrong with this one?
>Little League starts to slightly sway her behind in front of your face.
>"I'm waiting, Anon ~" she teases.
>You can't really see, since your view is obstructed, but you can feel her tuck at the knot that keeps the ropes tied around, preparing to release you you.
>What your eyes /ca/ see, however, is the metal loop sticking out of her young marehood.
>Who the fuck shoves a key up their vag?
>Little League, of course.
>You can't help but notice the sweet and musky scent of her arousal
>A drop of marejuice rolls down the shiny ring poking out of her pussy, before dripping down on your tie.
>Why me, god.
>"I /do/ have all day and night, but come on already, Anon", she urges you on.
>You're not getting out of this one.
>You have to remove the key somehow.
>And since your hands are tied up, there's only one real option left.
>Sweat is practically pouring from your forehead now.

>>26762678
>Carefully you lean your head in towards the young mare's rear.
>You try your best to grab the key solely with your teeth, but destiny is not in your favour
>The tip of your nose inevitably pokes at her soft pucker, yeilding in a slight gasp from Little League
>And the smell eminating of her sex is almost overwhelming this close
>And despite your efforts, her juices runs off of the bow and into your mouth
>You try your hardest not to pay any attention to the taste, but your efforts are in vain
>It's musky, but sweet and fruity at the same time, not to mention really strong. She's a cantaloupe in both colour and taste. I liked the capri sun thing, but I had my mind already sat on cantaloupe when I wrote the first prompt
>Fuck your life
>Carefully, you slide the key out of her snatch.
>All the while Li'l's moaning.
>A bit too much, perhaps.
>A final squeal leaves her mouth as the opposide end of the key leaves her insides.
>A lonely strand of marejuice still connects the two
>Once she feels you've carried out your job, she unties you with a single yank of the knot
>"Good boy, Anon. Now for you rewa-"
>As swiftly as you can you push her to the side, jump of the bed, and make a run for it
>"Wh- Hey!"
>You take the sticky key out of your mouth, unlock the door, and dart out of your house.
>"Anon, wait! Come back! I'm sorry!", you hear Little League calling out.
>There's no way ín hell you'd wait
>And go back is even less of an option
>You watch your steps for any additional traps set by the sneaky little rapist, but there are none
>Finally, you are able to make your way to work over at Sugarcube Corners
>You pray to god Li'l doesn't show up there

>>26762681

I've got more planned.
Should I continue writing?

>>26762774
Yes

>>26762774
Keep it coming, mang

>>26762774
Yes pls.

>>26761040
That was fucking amazing. It gave me a heart boner. Lewd was done very nicely as well. Better than most smut.

only issue I have is with ' kiss separated with strand of salvia' - every green has that.

>>26763977
yep. i'm no fan of it, either, and i only did it because of all the other greens. figured if they were well received..

>>26764018
I personally find it very animu, but different strokes for different folks! I hope to see more of your work. Got a pastebin?

>>26764044
http://pastebin.com/u/Bluebirdd065

>>26764062
Wicked. Cheers boss. I'll check that out when I'm installing steamos.

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>>26764062
>Not confident in writing
>Bluebirdd065
I should've known it was you Blue, you magnificent fucker.

Hi from artist.

>>26764062
>>26764082
>>26764140
And hi from the colourer!

>>26762681
>cantaloupe
Kek'd

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>>26765428
>Doing hurtful things to your waifu: Little League edition

page 9 bump

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glad to see she's back

>>26766705
"Come on, League, you told me if I got you ice cream, you'd stop being lewd."
>"What are you talking about? I'm just eating the ice pop like any normal filly would."
>She slowly drags her tongue across the top of it, then puts the whole thing into her mouth, tongue swirling around it.
>A bit of cherry flavoring falls from her mouth and onto the ground.
>She softly moans, giving you a half lidded look filled with desire.
>H-how did she even fit that whole ice pop in her mouth?
>It's like, eight inches.
>She starts sucking on it, gently pulling it out of her mouth and bringing it back in.
>Her tail flicks while she stares at you.
>And though you don't want to...
>And though it feels so wrong...
>You can't stop watching her.
>You slightly bite your lip and catch yourself doing so.
>You're also tremendously hard now.
>So you cross your legs and pretend to be disinterested in her antics.
>But, shit.
>You really want to be that ice pop...

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>>26763977
>>26764018
>>26764044
>tfw sloppy kisses and saliva strands are one of my major fetishes

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>>26764140
>>26764191
Ah, /mlp/, a magical place where, even if we all disagree on best waifu, can come together like a family.

A wonderful, autistic family.

>>26762774
Bump
I'm up and gonna continue the writing in a little bit

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>>26769086
aw yiss

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>>26765428
I got lazier.

>>26768531
The Causalities - We Are All We have
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LtbyamGepu4

>>26769086
Woo! green!

http://i.imgur.com/vYoHdr1.png

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dumpan pics

http://imgur.com/lIrYrmP

I don't where my sudden fascination with grown up Little League came from.

>>26769559
Got life stuff to do, by I'll get around to that one Anon.

I think it's the tomboy haircut?

>>26769414
nobody knows, anon

or i don't, at least

>>26769414
>>26769851
https://desustorage.org/mlp/thread/20126432/#20133451

>>26769894
Derp. Linked wrong post, but that's the first thread.

>>26769086
Soo . . . are you greening?

>>26770386
Making slow progress, but I am.
I'm contemplating what way I'd like for the story to end.

>>26770413
>diapers in fog

>>26770426
wat
what kind of fetish is that

>>26770442
>Anon isn't real

>>26770462
Your waifu isn't real

>>26770473
That dude in that film was right . . . I can't handle the truth :(

Jokes aside, that would be one ending. Anon never existed to begin with, and was a figment of Little Leagues imagination.

>>26770504
Write it senpai
It's not my kinda stuff, and it's not really the kind of ending I have in mind

>>26770515
Might do. 'bout to pass out from hunger though.

>>26770519
>Pass out from hunger
Why the hell aren't you eating?

That's a very good question. Keep the thread alive.

Is there a shiggy-diggy picture of Little League?
I feel there should be one, what with her being a baseball player and all.

>>26769559
http://imgur.com/1p87HZD
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

>>26770413
Getting somewhere now, I think

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>>26770912
HOT
O
T

Alright, I've got some green to post now.
However, I think I'm gonna have to rewrite some of the stuff I've got. But I'll post what I'm fairly happy with.

>>26762681

>She didn't
>And this worried you
>Not in the sense that you were worried /about/ her
>But that means you have no idea where she might be at this point
>Or what she might be up to
>As you make your way back home from work in the evening, you fear she might still be at your house
>Once you're starting to get close to your house you carefully search for possible traps
>But there doesn't appear to be any
>You walk up to the door and tug at the handle
>The door is locked
>Huh
>You check under the doormat and find that the spare key is located in it's usual groove
>It would seem she's left, and locked the door with the spare key
>You go inside, hang up your coat and head into the kitchen to grab a glass of water
>On the counter is a collection of paper towels, on top of which lies your bedroom key
>You'd rather not think about that lest the flavour of Little League return to your mouth
>The images, however, never left
>You take your drink and head upstairs
>Not hitting your head in the steps feels pretty good
>Your bedroom door is closed
>You place yourself strategically the side of the door and put the glass of water on the floor
>All signs indicate she's left, but you can't be too sure when it comes to this madmare
>You turn the doorknob and push the door open while simultaneously taking a step backwards, just in case
>Nothing
>You go inside the room to look around
>Everything is in order
>No Li'l, no ropes, no nets
>However, there's one exception
>The bed is (poorly) made, and on top of the covers rests a cap
>The cap is decorated with a bright pink heart as well as your name

>>26772695
>You pick the cap up and look at it
>A strange feeling slowly bubbles up in your chest
>You’re not too sure what this feeling is though
>The cap is pretty worn, the black text having faded quite a bit, accompanied by plenty of different scratches and stains on it, many of which had be placed there by yourself
>No, they’re not cum stains, perv
>Quite a few of them are from her ending up flat in the dirt from chasing you
>Or jumping out of a bush trying to grab you
>But some of the marks aren’t as savage
>Some of them are from way before the chasing, the setting of traps, and… keys

>Back when you first appeared in Ponyville you had been met with various different reactions
>Some were mildly frightened by your upright appearance, others were fascinated
>And some, mostly foals, were kinda wowed by you
>Something about your unusual appearance appealed to them and sparked their curiosity
>If you happened to pass by the school house during recesses, the foals would usually run up to you and ask for you to join them on the playground
>And occasionally there would even be one or two peeping through your window
>Part of you felt a bit weird about having the kids so interested in you, but another part of you kinda liked it
>The idea that some of them might consider you a role model encouraged you to be on your best behaviour
>And ultimately, it admittedly made your life quite bright
>And out of all the foals that couldn’t take their eyes off of you, one of them stuck out as a wee bit more enthusiastic than the others
>A little cantaloupe coloured filly with cyan mane and tail by the name Little League
>At least three out of four times that you had had to toss back a baseball gone astray, she had been the filly on the plate
>She took every opportunity to have you notice her
>And then there was that one particular time

>>26772705
>You passed the playground on your way home from work, and you saw the foals were gathered in a circle around Little League
>From all the commotion you manage to puzzle together that she had just gotten her cutie mark in the sport of baseball
>Which apparently was a pretty big deal here in horselands
>Seeing as she clearly admired you to such an extent, you figured you might be a chap and join in in the celebrations
>Buying her a present only seemed fitting
>So you had went over to the Carousel and ordered a custom baseball cap with a little heart on it for the little slugger
>And although you hadn’t been invited, you showed up to her cute-ceañera a couple of days later and gave her the present in person
>Heh, you had never seen anyone smile like that before or ever since
>You had a quick casual chat with Little League’s father, properly introducing yourself and all, before heading back out
>On your way, however, Li’l had sank her teeth in the leg of your pants and stopped you
>You asked her what she wanted, and it took a good few seconds before she managed to state her business
>She asked you to sign the cap you had gifted her
>D’aww
>You got a black marker from somewhere and wrote your name in big capital letters on the front
>Then you crouched before her and put the cap back on her frizzly mane
>She thanked you by giving you a hug as she could manage with her short legs, before returning to her friends
>And you probably hadn’t seen her without it since then
>Until…


>Until now

This is a thing?

>>26772714
>That feeling stirring beneath your sternum keeps growing stronger
>Turn the cap back and forth in your hands, recalling what the story had been since then
>During the following months following her cute-ceañera, you and her had grown closer
>You began to actually hang out occasionally
>You remember taking her to the ice cream parlour, which occasionally resulted in ice cream ending up on her cap
>It didn’t help that she chose her ice cream by how colourful it was instead of by flavour
>And of course you had played baseball together many a time
>She was a great baseball player, and she took the sport very seriously
>She always went for the catch, often throwing herself in order for it to happen
>Yup, the cap ended up in the grass plenty of time
>Even though the substantial difference in height made for some awkward play, you remember having a great time on the field
>And in the end it was only you and here there most of the times
>As time went on, the ponies got used to your presence and kinda lost interest in you
>You were just another citizen of Ponyville
>Except for Li’l, her admiration for you never died
>But things started to get a bit out of hand once she got up into her teens
>Her behaviour changed
>She started getting all clingy, and very physical
>She wanted to see you almost every day, ”accidentally” brushing your hand all the time, coming up with reasons you hug you or lean against you, stuff like that
>You figured it was hormones and all jacking her up, but things were getting really awkward
>Too awkward
>So you started avoiding her, which apparently only egged her on
>And that’s when things got really out of hand
>Leading to tonight
>She always went for the catch
>And she gladly threw herself to make it
>Guess throwing herself hadn’t been enough this time
>Because here you were, standing alone in your bedroom, holding the symbol of her talent as a baseball player in your hands
>And with that you knew where she was

>>26772750
That's it for tonight.
Writing while sick and drunk probably isn't for the best either.

>>26772876
Not good for your body either Anon :(

>>26769559
RUN IT'S FUZZILLA!!!!

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>>26773544
jesus, them eyes.

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>>26775139
Fluffy pone pussy is always great to see.

>>26748292
Don't you mean pedoFILLYa?

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>>26777758
Fuck forgot the image

>>26759393
>"...But I'm not done, yet."

BUT WAIT THERES MORE

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It's good to be back.

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>>26778071
anything for LL

>>26778088
>http://imgur.com/1p87HZD
ocean man

take me by the hand

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So you play baseball?

>>26778380
LL x Christopher Robin green when?

>>26778380
>>26778507
oh god no

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>>26778598
>no god here today
>just me

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>>26778631

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>>26778658
https://youtu.be/Gh8ZKS0DFXY

>>26778685
Oh dear

>>26772750
Please more. This is getting intrarestin

boop

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>LL is a foal for sexual/cute
>Writefriends age her up

>>26781163
This desu

>>26781163
>not wanting an LL during estrus

>>26781669
Now I want a story where she finds her way into Anon's home, all wanting the dick, and he has to find a way to avoid her and leave the house, even though she managed to lock absolutely everything from the outside.

>>26781783
I might do this. Sounds like it could be fun.

>be anon
>wish for a sex slave who will serve me all my life
>get little league
>ask genie why I got a filly
>"if they were an adult then they'd die before you. This way she'll be with you all your life"
and that's how league was made.

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>>26783253
>be little league
>wanting to be a sex slave to serve anon for all your life
>"well, i dont do fillies. its weird where i come from"
>yfw

>>26783354
all it takes is one boring night masturbating and league jumping at the chance to be of use.

>>26748706
That is a new kind of insult I haven't cracked up harder at in a while

Little League a best

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Reposting from other thread.

>writefags is kill
>drawfags is kill
>thread are kill

all am ded

little league lewd

>>26790575
>>drawfags is kill
>3 posts away is a new pic
sure m8

>>26790575
Suggestions for art m8?

>>26793042
How about a LL 'accidentally' backing up into Anon?

>SHIT SHIT SHIT RUN RUN RUUUN!
>You sprint past the empty streets and towards your glorious home.
>FUCK, WHERE'S THE KEYS?!
>You feel around your coat pocket and grab them while you sprint.
>The second you hit the porch, you throw that shit into the lock and open it up.
>Then you throw your groceries in and hop inside, immediately shutting the door and locking it.
>Your heart is racing, from both the run here and the pure amount of terror you're feeling right now.
>The sound of hooves galloping towards you grows near.
>You run over and hop your couch, hiding behind it.
>Just as you hear them on the porch.
>"You see anything, Roseluck? I KNOW I smelled a stallion here!"
>There's a silence, and you can feel her eyes tearing the room apart from your window.
>"No, I don't see anything."
>A few audible groans and sighs are heard.
>"Gosh, I need something in me so badly right now..."
>"Stupid stallions, I swear."
>You hear the hooves slowly fade away in the distance, and wait for a few minutes before deciding that the coast is clear.
>Goddamn, that was close...
>You should have bought your goddamn groceries before this.
>Big Mac TOLD you to stock up, this season.
>You nearly got fucked to death.
>Slinking over to the front door, you pull the curtains over the windows and grab the groceries and everything.
>Then you take off your suit and roll up your shirt sleeves.
>At least your suit did pretty well at hiding your scent, otherwise, you wouldn't have made it.
"Fucking estrus, man..."
>Pretty much the only time that guys all around the world hide and cower in fear.
>Where only the strong survive, and everyone else gets screwed to death.
>When you arrived here in ponyland, you knew that horses went into heat and everything, but damn...
>When crazy intelligence is thrown into a primal instinct, things do not go well.
>The first time estrus struck, you were excited as shit.
>Actually, the first TWO times.

>>26793539
>Your first time dealing with estrus, you were so ready to just, fuck every single mare in this town.
>All the sweet, fluffy, swollen and moist pony pussy, yours for the taking.
>But, well, you forgot that they had feelings, as heartless as that sounds.
>They all fought over you.
>Like, REALLY fought.
>Some got really hurt, which made you feel like a total jackass in return.
>And in the second season, you totally got some.
>But you got WAY too much.
>You were with this pony named Nook or something like that.
>Had a leaf on her flank.
>She seemed like a nice, cute pony, who simply took a liking to you.
>But during that season...
>You got fucked really badly.
>As in, you screwed a lot, but you came so many times that after a while, you just had no more left to give.
>And when THAT happened, she still continued fucking you, which gave you horrible ass migraines.
>The pain in your head was just so crazy immense, that after a while, it stopped feeling like sex, and more like a slow, painful death.
>That's literally how painful it was.
>Not even kidding you.
>Try jerking off ten times in two hours and see what that does to you.
>It's the equivalent of having some fuck drilling your head in.
>You thought you were going to have a stroke or some shit.
>So after that, you took every stallion's advice and finally started hiding away during estrus.
>You love you some of that puffy pony pussy, but goddamn, you don't want to literally get fucked to death.
>You'd rather do it more throughout your life, than to waste it all on a single day.
>Enjoying it is a must, and the ponies here just become too damn aggressive...
>Taking part in the after-estrus screwing is the best, though.
>Walking over to the kitchen, you set down the groceries you managed to scrounge from stallions you know in this town.
>Big Mac was thankfully able to give you a lot, because over there on the farm, he's pretty damn safe.
>Apparently Applejack just grinds the super smooth trees while bucking.

>>26793539
>>26793547
I'm liking this Anon!

>>26793547
>Applebloom's too young for it, and Granny Smith is old as the fucking universe.
>So naturally, he just relaxes during this time.
>...Lucky bastard.
>You're practically in the middle of the town.
>You survey your goods.
>Alright, you have milk, eggs, bread...
>Well, pretty much the necessary stuff.
>No beer, but it'll have to do.
>It's a good thing that ponies don't have alcoholic drinks, too.
>God knows what that would do to them.
>You sigh and start putting everything into their appropriate places.
>Since you can't really go out of your house, you're going to have to get creative with how you entertain yourself these next two weeks.
>You don't know how long heat lasted in ponies back home, but here it's about two weeks.
>And that's just the actual heat phase, when they're trying to fuck absolutely everything in sight.
>So you're going to be here for a damn long while.
>You leave the kitchen and pause.
>You're getting the feeling that you're being watched.
>Taking a quick scan of your surroundings, you can't find anything.
>Unless there was a pony in your house, but the only real entrance would be your windows, the doors, and the chimney.
>And you've had a Pegasus try going down your chimney before.
>You ended up getting stuck in your room, while all the mares let into your house relentlessly pounded on your door and grinded on everything in your house.
>Lyra had even teleported into your room.
>So, naturally, you jumped out of the second story window.
>This is why you now have a one story home, and live a little bit further from town hall.
>You've even had a pony climb into your window before, actually.
>You're literally the only guy that chooses to stay in his home for estrus.
>Big Mac's told you of this place that everyone meets up at, but there's no way you're leaving your damn home for that.
>It's YOUR home for a reason, and you'd rather stay in it than some hidden refugee camp.
>You shrug off the false alarm and walk into your bathroom.

>>26794568
>Immediately, you notice that the damn window is open.
>OH SHIT FUCK
>You sprint over and slam it closed.
>Immediately as you do, you hear a mare in the distance.
>"I KNOW I SMELLED A STALLION! WHERE IS HE?!"
>Goddamn it, this time of year is so terrifying.
>You pull the curtains you had installed over the window, and piss in peace.
>Obviously, nobody managed to climb into the window, but damn, was that close.
>It's probably time for a shower.
>If you stay out here with all that sweat on you, you'll get fucked for sure.
>Once you finish, you grab a towel and take all your clothes off, then hop in.
>You start the water and breath a sigh of relief.
>You feel pretty safe, in your position.
>The stallions all choose to hide away because they don't know how to properly keep away from these mares.
>After your second season, you pretty much became an expert with how much you prepared.
>Some have asked for advice.
>One even hid in your home, once.
>You pause when you hear a click.
>What the fuck was that?
>You don't turn the shower off, but instead listen out.
>That sounded like someone opening your bathroom door.
>Or somePONY, rather.
>You move over and slowly grab the left side of your shower curtain.
>Okay, you have to be extremely quiet.
>The shower's drowning out a lot, but if a pony managed to hear you...
>It'd be the end.
>At least if you're able to see them before they hop in and try fucking you, you can plan your escape.
>You just hope it's not a unicorn.
>Lyra didn't let you jump out of your house so easily.
>You lost some great pants to that pony...
>She paid you back when she wasn't ridiculously hot and bothered, but still.
>She can't repair the mental scarring she gave you.
>You crouch and slowly pull back the curtain.
>You make sure not to move it and push the rings at the top back.
>It'd make too much noise.
>You gently peek out.
>...Nothing.
>You completely look outside.
>Yeah, you're clear.
>You sigh and look ba-
>"Hiii, Anon~"

>>26794708
Oh shi-

>>26794708
>OH FUCK-
>Before you can say anything, your shoulders are pinned down by orange hooves.
>EARTH pony hooves.
>Then you notice the blue mane and light purple eyes staring down at you.
"U-uh, h-hi, L-Little League!"
>She's giving you those bedroom eyes.
>"Hi, Anon..."
"S-so, uh, nice w-weather today, huh?"
>She just completely ignores you and bites her lip.
>Goddamn Little League.
>You don't know when ponies around here have their heat cycles, but she's only been getting them recently.
>But even as a filly, she'd try to fuck you.
>You'd easily just write it off, but the older she got...
>The more anxious she was to have it.
>And now, with heat, which puts even the most willed mares of the town into grinding everything shaped like a dick...
>You're at her mercy.
"Please dear god, League, Lilly, d-don't do this!"
>Her cheeks just flush harder.
>"Anon, I've never needed you inside me as badly as I do now. You can beg aaall you want..."
>She leans into your ear.
>"But I'm going to get what I want from you~"
>The second you try to struggle, she presses her hind hooves on your legs.
>Your shoulders are pressed down too hard to make movement in your arms anything less than really painful.
>And she doesn't even look like she's putting any effort into it.
"C-come on, I-I've been nice to you, I-I've come to all your parties! Y-you can't just do this!"
>She grins.
>The water from the shower pulls her mane down, tickling your chin.
>"I know you're the only guy in the entire town right now. I also know that you're incompatible with ponies, so I can rut you all I want without worrying about having foals."
>She lowers her flanks a bit, resting just above your dick.
>"I can, I will, and I AM going to do this."
>Goddamn, she's so hot down there...
>Your dick might catch on fire because of it.
>And of course, it hardens in response.
>Fucking Jr. doesn't understand the consequences!
>Escape, escape, escape!
>How the fuck are you going to get out of this?!

>>26795307
>raped by an adolescent foal
Did not know I needed this till now,

>>26795307
>You glance around at your surroundings.
>There's nothing within your grasp that can help out here.
>You've gone an entire six estrus seasons without being confronted by a single mare, you are not going to have an obsessed teenage pony change all that.
>But you've gotta think fast here, before Jr. here takes all control.
>Maybe you could try to roll to the side?
>Splash some water in her face?
>You try splashing, but because of the very limited movement you have, you only manage to throw some water on her belly.
>Then she moves her hooves and sits down.
>On you.
>IN you.
>You can't help but sigh with pleasure as she does so.
>She just took you all at once.
>In like, a SECOND.
>Your eyes instinctively close, and you can feel your heart speeding up.
>Just...
>She's so warm on the inside.
>So velvety and moist...
>"Mmm, oh Celestia Anon, this is much better than I thought it would be."
>She hops in and kisses you.
>Tongue and all.
>Of course, it's all one-sided, though.
>A small part of you is still hell-bent on resisting.
>She tastes like a damn creamsicle.
>That was one of the things that made you enjoy mares more than human women.
>They all had an actual TASTE to them.
>Like, fruity and sweet tastes.
>Both down south and in their mouths.
>That, and the fact that they can actually CONTROL what they do with you once you're inside.
>They can tighten up and loosen when they want.
>AND, it's literally impossible for them to be all used up and stuff like human women.
>No sloppy roast beef sandwiches.
>Not to mention the winking, which is a good indicator that you're doing something rig-
>ESCAPE, DAMN IT!
>STOP THINKING ABOUT THAT AND THINK ABOUT GETTING THE FUCK OUT!
>She pulls away, panting slightly.
>"Gosh Anon, you don't understand how much I've needed this."
>She clamps herself around your dick and slowly pulls up.
>-F-fuck, damn, that was...
>She's perfectly wrapped around Jr. down there...
>-Damn it, you can't just stand by and let this happen!

>>26795649
JUDAS ERECTION!

Continue please.

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>>26793547
>nook
>leafs

>>26795649
>You decide on your plan of action, until she slams back down on you, paralyzing you with a jolt of pleasure.
>Her perfect thighs slap against yours as her hot, sopping wet vulva reaches the very bottom of you.
>You can feel her winking clit rubbing against you.
>"Nghh, A-Anon..."
>League's tongue already comes lolling out of her mouth.
>Her ears flick off to the sides.
>A single shred of your mind kicks in, and you remember your task at hand.
>So you start trying to move over to the left, in order to flip her around and escape.
>And in doing so, you manage to lightly grind her.
>Her vaginal walls gently brush against you while doing so.
>You can feel her lips softly spread for you.
>Her clit winks in response.
>In looking to see how much you've moved, you get a peek at her beautifully toned, but still very plump ass.
>All that running for softball really did her well.
>And now, you could have it all for yourself...
>-STOP.
>JR. PLEASE, THIS IS LIFE OR DEATH!
>You get back on track and continue to move.
>It's less painful for you because you're mostly using the tub to move.
>And League already seems too lost in pleasure to really notice your evil doings.
>You know that ponies become unusually sensitive down there during estrus.
>They're already sensitive, and feel a lot as it is, but this season essentially just enhances it by more than ten times.
>You had that talk from Twilight, actually.
>Your orientation of sorts, which was apparently needed because of the obvious lack of talking ponies back home.
>She spilled massive amounts of spaghetti while doing so, which made it very memorable.
>-Why does your mind drift off so easily?
>League's eyes roll back while you unintentionally move around inside her, a small bit of drool falling from the side of her mouth.
>That's when you get at a certain angle that allows you to break your left arm free.
>Immediately, she snaps out of it and pins you down, again.
>Fuck.

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>>26795769
It also belongs to this thread that I had been a part of a long while back. Nook kinda just stuck.

But nopony ever noticed her in the background.

>>26793042
>>26795307
This, Anon. THIS. I require a lusty teen Little League POV! P-please?

>>26795857
>That small taste of freedom was good while it lasted.
>But unless you're able to quickly do it again, you'll probably just get stuck with the taste of creamsicles.
>When she focuses back on you, you notice the amount of extra pressure that's in her grip.
>But it's not any extra than what she gave you in the beginning.
>...That means she loosened her grip a bit earlier.
>A brilliant idea runs through your mind.
>A brilliant, lewd, and possibly very effective idea.
>You pull out of her slightly, then jump back in.
>"HAHH, o-ohh~"
>She bites her lip and instinctively lowers herself, making it easier for you to plow her.
>So, she wants you then, eh?
>Then you'll give her you.
>You pull back again and slam into her marehood, quivering around you while her winking begins to pick up its pace.
>"AH, MMM~"
>You move your hips and purposely grind into her.
>Her fore hooves slightly shake over your arms, but they still hold tight.
>Alright, time to kick it into overdrive, then.
>You're gonna fuck to get out of fucking.
>You pull out and smash into her again.
>"Nnng, oh my gooosh, Anon..."
>Holy damn, she's so tight.
>You don't know if she's doing that on purpose, but the few mares you've been with haven't been like this.
>Well, they also didn't have a hat with your name and a heart on it.
>-And such a wonderful ass...
>You come out and thrust into her again.
>But this time around, you don't stop after just one.
>You continue to go.
>"OH, AH, A-ANON!"
>She's so wet down there that you're able to practically glide inside of her.
>She winks furiously.
>Then she takes to lying down on you, hind legs on her sides and front hooves still on your shoulders.
>Her mane flows across your chest and onto the tub, tickling you slightly.
>You can feel her heart racing against your skin.
>Her whole body covers you in a pleasant warmth.
>And now that she's lower, you can see her amazing ass bobbing on top of you, from your movements, and yours alone.

>>26796216
>Her hot, fuzzy vulva slapping against your pelvis is absolutely amazing.
>And despite being so wet, she still manages to hold around your length quite well.
>"G-GOSH, A-A-ANOOON!"
>The shower drowns a lot of it out, but she is really loud.
>She's crying your name out like you've always wanted to hear out of someone.
>And you have, but just not of this magnitude.
>The schlucking sound between the both of you is clearly audible over the sound of the water.
>"ANON, OH, DO ME DO ME DOOO MEEE!"
>Her heart is racing even faster than yours.
>You're pretty much wet everywhere from the water, but you're sure that all of the fluids covering your waist and below is hers.
>She tightens around you again, making it even more enjoyable on your side.
>And you're really turning the tables, here.
>You hilt inside of her again and viciously grind her in a circle.
>Her flanks move with you as you do, tail flicking to the side a bit.
>The heat of her just makes everything much better, as well.
>"K-KEE-AHH, KEEP GOING!"
>She buries her head under your chin, her breathing very high pitched and labored.
>The warm on your neck does little but make you feel even more excited.
>More in control.
>"HAH, HAH, MMM, OHH, PLEASE!"
>She's making so many sounds that even her words sound like mere primal noises.
>The blushing of her face warms the left side of your neck while you plow into her.
>She moans in between her breaths, and she breathes in between her moans.
>The sight of her ass lazily moving around with you brings more pleasure than you can even begin to describe.
>You can see her hind legs moving with it, as well, effortlessly moving up and falling slightly on her sides.
>Then she tightens up around your dick and starts furiously grinding around you the best she can.
>Her winking is unrelenting, not having stopped once since you started ramming into her.
>And before you can blink, she forces you into another kiss.

>>26796349
>And though your plan is still in the back of your mind, you're currently overwhelmed with a massive amount of primal urges, all wanting nothing more than to explore and taste every single inch of her.
>She seems to have the same idea.
>Her mane falls over, now tickling your left cheek, while you both passionately and wildly stay locked with each other.
>Through all the excitement between you both, you share a few breaths with each other.
>She whines while she desperately covers every inch of your mouth with her saliva.
>And also grinds her hips around yours while doing so.
>You mentally drown out the sound of the water and instead focus on the slick, loud noises of both of your sex hilting inside of hers.
>Instead of breaking the kiss and breathing, you simply part your lips a little way and suck in some air.
>The burning of her cheeks is only matched by yours, while you both lustily share in each other's oral embrace.
>You feel another splash of fluids trickle down your length, while you still relentlessly thrust into her marehood, spilling said fluids onto your waist and stomach again.
>With all that's going on, it's a mystery why you haven't started to give up anymore.
>Through the hot steam and water of the shower, you can see the sweat that's helped matt all of her fur against her body.
>She lets out a small whine and finally breaks loose, panting even harder than before, taking in as much air with her open mouth as humanly possible.
>She raises a fore hoof and wipes her muzzle clean of the saliva you parted her with.
>You feel like you just finished having three creamsicle pops, with how strong the taste is in your mouth.
>And the second she lifts her hoof, your arm instinctively moves over to her flanks, giving them a hard squeeze in return.
>That's when the plan comes to mind.
>But at this point, your mind is too clouded to really care.
>You'll figure out how to escape when you're done here.

>>26796425
>She seemed a bit alarmed when your arm moved, then quickly forgot of it when you squeezed her backside instead.
>She lets out an adorably sexy squeak when you do.
>Then she moves her other hoof out of the way, allowing you to properly hold her glorious rump in your hands.
>Her hooves then move above your sides, sitting beside your head while you're reaching under them and holding her.
>It just makes it easier to ram into her.
>So every time you're coming up, you tighten your grip on her flanks and force them down onto you, resulting in an even louder, wetter sounding clapping noise.
>Her hind legs continue to effortlessly move with you, while she rests her head under your chin again.
>"AAH, AAH, AHN~"
>You can tell she's trying to say your name, but failing horribly on account of being breathless so much.
>The thumping of her heart against you becomes more present when she rests on top of you.
>You squeeze her ass together, in order to get a cute squeak and a tighter entrance in return.
>And she tightens even through that, making an extremely snug, but not uncomfortable fit for you.
>You move your hands lower to her sides, over to her hips, gently rubbing and holding them together while you continue.
>"I-I C-CAHH~"
>Your stamina throughout this is absolutely mind-boggling.
>This actually has to be the best experience you've had to date, and you've never lasted this long with ponies.
>They're just too good.
>Though, you've lasted much, MUCH longer than any other stallion ever has.
>Which is why you're such a big target during this time.
>Word gets around this place quickly.
>But you've only had four relationships.
>You're interrupted by another squeak and a tightening around you.
>"AH- HAHH!"
>Though her screaming is pretty loud, you're glad it's nothing blood curdling.
>Nothing banshee-ish.
>It's not too soft, and it's not too loud.
>Just enough to keep you aroused, if her moist, silky pussy wasn't enough already.
>Then that's when you start feeling it.

>>26796522
>You're finally starting to feel the end nearing.
>"AHN, AHNOOON!"
>Her voice is starting to sound a bit less high pitched, and more coarse, now.
>More, weirdly enough, mature.
>Like you're literally making a mare out of her.
>Her lower half starts shaking over you, just as she pulls you into another sloppy kiss.
>You continue to squeeze and bring her ass down onto you, enjoying more of the insanely cute squeaking of hers.
>You notice that her actions are also a little bit slower, now.
>The feeling of ending becomes closer now.
>So you effortlessly flip her around and enjoy the sight of your length crashing down into her swollen red marehood.
>Then you rest her back on your chest and prop your legs up, speeding up your thrusting.
>She just continues to lustily moan, hind legs spread apart for you.
>She looks up at you and brings you in for another kiss just as that feeling quickly starts to rise.
>After rubbing her tongue with yours a bit, you break it and hold her sides against you while you furiously slap into her.
>Every single thrust leaves a bit of excess fluids splashing away.
>She slowly grinds on you while the feeling gets even closer.
>"I-ins-side."
>She rests her hind hooves on your legs while that feeling builds up.
>You put even more power into your last few thrusts and slow them down.
>And finally, you reach your peak and slam into her, vaginal walls tightening around you as you do you.
>"Ah, ahaaaah..."
>You continue to thrust until you pump her full, then continuing to finish until the feeling goes away, excess gushing and spilling out of her entrance.
>That...
>That was the best sex you've ever had.
>Hands down.
>You look over at League and notice how she's now sleeping soundly in your arms.
>Well, you can go, now.
>You reach over and turn off the shower water, then relax in the tub, still inside of her hot pony pussy.
>And, you feel too sleepy to escape...
>...Maybe you could help her this estrus season.
>Just this once.

>>26796623
A solution has been found.
Don't want to be fucked unconscious? Then fuck THEM unconscious first.

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>>26796668
It's foolproof!

>>26796623
>tfw no bombshell teen Little League to help during estrus

>>26798083
Why live?

>>26797544
qt

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Stop playing on page 10, League.

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>12 posts of green
>no real feedback given by other anons

thread is ded

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>>26800946
>Adult League.
>Femdom.
>Anonfilly.
For the best, she was a good cocksock, but she's riddled with so much cancer.

>>26796623
Now this, this is some golden green. Only one or two obvious grammatical errors, great description, and a cute horse too. Yes, yes, this deserves a round two.

My only suggestion is why doesn't Anon just use his hands, or tongue, or a toy to stimulate a Mars while his junk recovers? He seems like a clever one when not consumed by pone pootang, so he should get some good vibrators or become cunnilingus God, or get fingers that would rival Jimmy Hendrix. Just saying yah know.

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>>26802000
>whole post
Nigga, whatchu talkin bout?

Any LL requests? I'm not that gud, but I'll try.

>>26804049
Just a good ol' fashioned cocksocking story.
Perhaps Anon is a rough owner, but a loving one.

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>>26804064
Shoulda specified drawing, but aight, I'll gladly try my hand at that green.

>>26804109
why not both?

>>26804131
A picture of what's going on in a green?!
What is this, a cyoa?

>>26804142
no, just a LL cocksock pic and a LL cocksock green

>>26804131
>>26804142
Well now I'm conflicted here.
Just tell me what you want, WHATCHU REALLY REALLY WANT!

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>>26804184
Personally, I'd prefer the green. But I wouldn't complain about a drawing.
Either way, any chance I could request League trying to get Anon to sock Home Run, their satyr together?

buuump

>>26804049
How bout a sensual kiss between Anon filly and filly LL?

>>26804064
Dang you guys, this is now going to be my 3rd lewd writing in this thread. And I'm not even good at it.
>Fuck mornings.
>Seriously, fuck 'em.
>Screw Celestia and her glorious sun ass, you don't want to wake up to-
>Oh.
>...The blinds are closed.
>You can't see the sun.
>Then what-
>You can hear a soft slurping noise nearby.
>Then a jolt of pleasure shoots up your spine.
>You pull your blankets away, and of course, there's Little League, slowly and sloppily bobbing on your dick, face heated up with a bright red flush over her cheeks, and on the tips of her ears.
>She pulls off you with a pop and smiles.
>"Good morning, Anon!"
"Morning, League."
>"I hope you don't mind that I decided to wake you up today. I just saw that you were having another one of those dreams, and I thought I could help!"
>A smile crosses your face.
>Why in the hell would anyone ever mind waking up to a blowjob?
>And with such a cute filly, no less?
"It's alright, League. Thank you for helping."
>She beams, then takes your awaiting member back into her mouth.
>And since you're awake, she makes sure to stare right into your eyes while she does so, like a good filly.
>You sit up in your bed, and she moves closer to you, then bringing you back in.
>Her tongue brushes the underside of your length, and her muzzle just barely misses touching your waist.
>And that simply will not do.
>Eyes still locked on yours, she does not resist when you put your hands on the back of her head.
>Because you taught her that if you're going to do something, it's best to do it right, and sometimes, that requires help.
>You gently rub one of her ears with one hand, then use the other to force yourself all the way down your throat.
>You stifle a moan.
>Some excess saliva drips down from your sopping wet member while she cutely moans.
>When you notice her hooves starting to lower towards her nether regions, you stop and rest them on your thighs.
>She should know better than to do that.

>>26808812
>She flashes an apologetic look and picks up the pace as an apology.
>Your member hits the back of her throat repeatedly, but you know that she's been trained to be able to press on through that.
>Every single one of her tastebuds caresses the lower portion of your dick while she blows you.
>She moans again, just as you catch yourself tightly holding her mane.
>"Ngnn~"
>You know that she likes it rough.
>But for her sake, you don't make it THAT rough.
>She slurps and softly moans while tasting you, sending the pleasant vibrations throughout the rest of your body.
>"Mhmmmm..."
>And quickly, it already starts to become too much.
>The warmth of her mouth and throat just add to the immense amounts of pleasure you're already feeling.
>And she knows that you're getting near.
>She pulls back, and starts to swirl her tongue around your tip, her naturally longer tongue doing wonders for you while it practically wraps around and hugs your length.
>Then she moves her hooves toward the sides of it and starts quickly stroking you.
>She breaks away with another pop, looking at you with a cute smile.
>"Am I doing good, Anon?"
>All you can manage is a nod while you anxiously wait for her to keep going.
>And she does so with renewed vigor, thanks to your approval.
>She starts to suck and tighten her lips around your whole length, looking up at you dreamily while the tide quickly starts rising.
>So she shifts herself in preparation for the oncoming wave, and you start forcing yourself further into her, muzzle now scrunching against your pelvis with every bob.
>For a few seconds, all you hear are her loud slurping noises and the heavy breathing that's coming along with it.
"Lilly, I'm think I-"
>Before you can finish your sentence, she closes her eyes, and you unload into her, watching your dick twitch and rest in her mouth.
>She furiously rubs again to get every last bit out of you, and slowly pulls away, lapping up any excess left on you.
>She smiles at you and swallows.

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>>26808805
Interesting...

I'll see what I can or struggle trying to do!

>>26808818
Son, you make some good lewd.
More?

>When you notice her hooves starting to lower towards her nether regions, you stop and rest them on your thighs.
>She should know better than to do that.
Good girls don't cum.

get bumped

quick board bump

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>>26808805
Sweet Satan, this shit took like, 2 hours, and I'm still not 100% pleased with the outcome. But, to avoid another attempt and more eraser marks, here it is.

>>26805145
Aye, also, when it comes to satyrs, I'm really not your guy. For drawing, I absolutely suck with human anatomy, and in writing, well, I feel it'd pretty much just be human x human, because their minds aren't exactly pony.

And pony is best.

>>26810639
I always preferred satyrs retaining a lot of horse behaviors, personally.
But ultimately, any socky goodness is great.

>Tfw you'll never cocksock your own daughter.