Fingerbang: The Equestria Girls and Humanized Thread #214 - The

>>28340677
>no hooves
inb4 frogposter

File: 1472197547317.png (334KB, 900x600px) Image search: [Google]

334KB, 900x600px

>>28340680
>frogposter

File: 1215091__clothes_monochrome_blushing_equestria+girls_suggestive_trixie_open+mouth_belly+button_sketch_panties.jpg (240KB, 1210x2048px) Image search: [Google]

240KB, 1210x2048px

>>28340677

>It's not easy being the most beautiful, talented and perfect girl in this school.
>To be admired by the rest.
>I perfected my skills in everything I've ever been interested.
>Playing the guitar? No problem at all.
>Knowing how to put up a show on the stage?
>Illussionism?
>But those are just simple hobbies.
>All the work I put on my clothing, my good taste in fashion, my make-up and figure.
>Not even that slut Rarity can compare to me.
>Calls herself a fashionista? Please, I wouldn't put those rags on a stray dog.
>Myself, however, chooses the best clothes, the silkiest fabrics and the most stylish colors.
>I may not do them myself, but I'm not a lowly proletariat like her, I have money to spare.
>Also you may notice I'm also very educated.
>Girls all fight to be my friends and beg me to teach them how to dress better.
>Boys always pester me to go out with them, even some girls.
>Disguting.
>Still, I would never date those kids.
>They are so immature, always talking about sports or video games.
>None of them at my level of culture or refinement.
>And the girls? Well, the only one that is closer to me is that British girl.
>Other than that, the other ones are not worth of my presence.
>Now, I'm not a soulless girl, I do fall in love.
>But not with kids. I only care for mature men.
>At least, University graduates.
>Sure, they may think I'm just a 16-year-old girl, but once they know me better, they see how mature I am.
>Even though I'm 15.
>Nevertheless, they immediately get struck by my personality.
>Hmm? Hold on a second, someone's calling me.
"Hello?"
>"..."
"Oh, hi~! What's up?"
>"..."
"Today? I don't know, it seems so sudden..."
>"..."
"H-How much did you say?"
>"..."
"Ok then, that seems fair. See you tonight."
>As I was saying, only mature men are worth of Trixie's love.
>Now if you excuse me, I need to get ready, I have a date tonight~.

>>28340702
>Everyday was the same for my daily routine.
>I have to wake up every day as early as 4:30 am.
>Take a 25 min shower, trying to clean every single spot on my skin.
>After that, I take special care of my face, looking for the smallest imperfection in it to remove it.
>Then I take care of my nails, hands and everything that wouldn't be covered by clothes.
>This made me take a special liking to black pantyhoses and tights.
>There's no way I'm going to stop wearing skirts, but taking care of my legs every day is such a pain.
>Once I'm done with it, I choose the most appropriate outfit for the day.
>It's hard trying to stay fresh, combine my clothing and still stay as stylish as I am.
>This time, I'm going to wear my black riding boots, dark blue jeans and a black roll neck blouse.
"I'll just wear something comfortable as my underwear today, not planning to show it today."
>Once I'm done choosing and dressing up, I prepare myself an orange juice and eat a banana.
>Anything else and I may gain a couple pounds, so I won't take the risk.
>I brush my teeth until they are impeccable and I comb my hair.
>As much as it needs to take, I make sure that my long, beautiful hair stays perfect.
>I don't want to brag, but I've taken care of it all my life so I'm an expert in taking care of it.
>Finally, I put on my make-up.
>A light base on my face, a cream to take care of the bags under my eyes, a dark shadow on my eyes, I curl my eyelashes and apply the pencil eyeliner just a little bit.
"Ouch, even after all this time it still hurts."
>I'm finally ready.
>However, I always take ten minutes to make sure that everything is perfect in front of a mirror.
>When I'm sure I'm done for the day, I grab my bag, my backpack and I leave for school, to be the first girl to arrive.
>Being perfect takes a lot of effort.

>>28340702
>Those lanky thighs
Disgust.png

>>28340708
>"I'll say it once again, Trixie, you can't come to school wearing so much make-up."
>I can't believe Celestia called me to her office during the break, what is she thinking?
"So much make-up? I'm not wearing that much!"
>"That's not your decision to take, Trixie. This is a school, you're here to study, not to flirt with other students."
"Flirt? With the boys? Oh please! I have no interest in those brats."
>"My word is final, next time you come here like this, you'll be suspended."
>Then Celestia took a small mirror out of her purse.
>"Now, remove your make-up."
"...You can't be serious."
>"Dead serious, take it off."
"What are the other students going to say? I can't let them see me like that!"
>"You're exaggerating, Trixie, no one is going to notice you."
"I refuse!"
>"You're testing my patience. I don't care if you're one of the best students in this school, I will suspend you."
"... Fine!"
>I can't believe she is forcing me to do this.
>"Here, you can use these wipes."
"Are you serious, principal? These wipes hurt your skin. There's no way I can use them."
>I can see in her face how hard she's trying to hide her anger.
"I mean, ok, thanks for the wipes..."

>She finally let me go once I took it off.
>But this is ridiculous.
>They are all staring at me.
>It is pretty noticeable, isn't it? They are probably thinking how weird I look.
>I mean, I know my skin is pretty much perfect. But my face really shines when I put on some eye shadow.
>Damn you, Celestia, your skin is horrible, you don't even know how to take care of yourself.
>"Hey Trixie, are you alright?"
"I knew, it, I look horrible, don't I, Sparkle?!"
>"I... I meant that you looked a little annoyed."
"No need to sugar coat it, no go away and stop judging me. Good day."
>"Jeez, I was just being polite."
>Like I need your politeness.
"I said good day, Sparkle."

>>28340718
Please no, I remember this.

>>28340718
>Finally, classes are over.
>I was able to overcome today's situation with my force of will.
>Even after the eyes of every kid in school were on me, it didn't stop me from understanding the lecture.
>Stupid Celestia, I hate her, she made me miss lunch.
>I have a very strict diet, I cannot lose moments like this.
>Well, it doesn't matter, what's important now is that I have to continue my routine.
>I have to jog for 45 mins around the park before my meal is ready.
>I asked my mother to make me some chicken with vegetables.
>Together with a glass of milk and a couple of eggs at night, it's all I eat on the day.
>Protein is important. It accentuates girl's more important attributes.
>And before I go to sleep, I lift my dumb-bells and do some push ups.
>They help my breasts stay in their best shape.
RING~
>What's that? Oh, my cell phone.
"Hello~"
>"..."
"Again?"
>"..."
"Well, I do love to eat there."
>"..."
"I told you to tell me this beforehand!"
>"..."
"Well, yeah, I do want those boots."
>"..."
"... Tonight at 7 o'clock?"
>"..."
"What?! I mean, I will have to tell my parents I'm going to sleep at a friend's place..."
>"..."
"Yes, of course, the skirt you like."
>"..."
"Bye bye, papa~."
>Ugh! I hate when he calls me on the same day.
>Well, I'm the beautiful Trixie after all.
>He can't live without me.
>No boy could do it.
>Though, he is a little bit older for my age.
>Hehe, that just shows how mature Trixie is!
>I mean, I don't like him that much.
>But the presents he gives to me are expensive.
>Also he gifts money to me when I do something that makes him happy and-
At that moment, Trixie stopped in her tracks, almost realizing something was horribly wrong.
But she quickly forgot that thought.
>Whatever, the money is worth all of this.
>You need money to be the most beautiful girl at school, Trixie and show that you're the best.
>I just need to hold on for a while.

>>28340727
>After jogging and eating, I once again took a shower.
>It felt great, the sweat and the stress of the day dissolving with the warm water.
>Then, I told my parents that I was going to spend the night with a friend.
>"Who is it, honey?"
"Well... It's Octavia."
>"The girl that plays the cello? She's lovely!"
>I don't like lying to my parents, but I did what was necessary.
>It took me a while to decide what kind of lingerie I wanted to wear.
"Guess you cannot go wrong with the black color."
>I put on a set of black panties with a corset.
>It doesn't make my waist slimmer.
>However, he likes how I look while wearing one.
>I grab a backpack where I put the clothes I was going to wear throughout the day.
>And the stilettos with the platforms he loves so much.
>I have them hidden from my parents, they say they are too "streetwalker" for me to wear.
>Though Trixie likes to wear them with him. He is pretty tall.
>Lastly, I grab my purse.
>"Are you not forgetting someone?" My mother said while putting Mr. Snuggles on my hands.
>He is my teddy bear.
"Oh! You know, I would love to take him with me but, he doesn't like strangers, remember?"
>I grab my bear and hug it before putting it on my bed.
"Don't wait for me, Snuggles. I'll be out for a while."
>However, before walking out of the door, I felt a cramp in my throat.
"It's ok, Trixie. You've done this before. It's worthy."
>I breathe for a little bit and walk out the door, where my father was waiting for me.
>"You know I can take you there, right?"
"Don't worry about me! I just need to be at the bus station. I'll be fine."
>My father smiled at me.
>But made my heart ache.
>After he left me on the station I waited a couple of minutes before walking away from it.
>To my real destination.
>With that man.

>>28340736
>I decide to wait an hour in a park while he arrives.
>It gives me some time to prepare myself.
>Obviously I'm used to this. I've done this before.
>I just need some time to plan everything out.
>Thanfully, the day still has some light, so seeing a girl of my age alone doesn't look weird.
>But soon the night will beat the day.
>I should use this time to put on my make-up.
>Where is that mirror? Here it is.
>A girl cannot start a day without having her faithful mirror with her.
>Or her night in this case.

>After taking my time putting it up just like he likes, I decide to check at the time.
>20 minutes until he arrives.
>The sun is slowly hiding in the horizon, so it's the perfect time to change my clothes.
>I walk into the public restroom of the park and shut myself in the cleanest stall.
>It's difficult to move in such a small space, but I'm able to manage it.
>I take off my sweatpants, jacket, my sports shoes, and shirt and start putting up the sexiest dress.
>First of all, the black pantyhose.
>It both hides your legs, but at the same time shows their definition.
"Ugh, it's so hard to put them on in here!"
>The next thing on the list is to put on the small black dress he bought for me.
>Like the pantyhose, the dress defines my body perfectly.
>It was so expensive, I didn't believe he would actually buy it for me.
>Though it wasn't free, he said he always wanted to see me wear it.
>Now the jewelry he got for me.
>Some beautiful golden earrings that match with a bracelet that spells "Daddy's little girl."
>Finally, the heels.
>As I come out of the stall, I take a good look in the mirror of the restroom.
"Trixie is perfect~."
>I fix my hair a little bit and finally come out.
>It's getting darker by the second.
>I check my cell phone and it's almost time.
>He is never late.
>As I stand out on the street, I can see people looking in my general direction.
>No wonder admiring me.
>And then, I see a very big car parking next to me.

File: head-desk.gif (334KB, 465x255px) Image search: [Google]

334KB, 465x255px

>>28340744
Stahp...
I'm already getting flashbacks...

>>28340744
>The copilot door opened, revealing a very elegant interior, with some expensive looking leather seats.
>He was on the driver's seat. An older and big looking man with a well-maintained mustache.
>He was over forty years old and was wearing an expensive suit.
>Had a golden watch on his wrist and a big ring on his finger.
>When he saw me, he smiled.
>That crept me a little bit but I was able to put on a straight face.
>"Babyface, how are you?"
"H-hi, papa. I'm doing alright."
>"Come on, get inside and tell me how school went."
>I did hesitate, but I shrugged it off.
>I got into his car and closed the door.
>It felt like I was completely sealed off from the world.
>Inside this vehicle, it felt like I was safe and trapped at the same time.
>He immediately put his hand on my thigh, rubbing it slowly with his fingertips.
>"Oh, Babyface, how I love this texture."
>He heavily breathed while saying these words.
"Is that so? I'm glad you missed me..."
>"There is no way I'm not going to miss my precious kitten."
>He said while he slipped his fingers down my dress.
"H-hey! Already?!"
>"Shh, I know." He said while pulling out his wallet. "I don't expect you to be so lenient for free."
>He took two bills of a hundred dollars and playfully put them on his crotch.
>"Come on, Babydoll, it is your allowance."
>I looked at him and then at the money over his pants.
>"You don't want it?" He said with a smile on his face.
"Yes... Thanks, papa."
>As I try to grab them, he held my hand.
>Even if he did it softly, I could still notice he had a powerful grip.
>"No, Babydoll, not with your hand."
>He caressed my lips with one of his fingers.
>I felt a revolting sensation in my stomach.
"O-of course, what was I thinking?"
>I slowly lower myself towards his pants when I feel his big hands softly pushing my head towards his crotch.
>"Oh, Babyface, I can't wait for the real deal."
>That scared me.

>>28340677
>OP pic
Kek/10

>>28340702
>F13
I-Is that really you f-fampai?

>>28340759
>He pushed me down into his pants where I could feel his member getting hard with my cheek.
>When he finally let me go, I bit the two bills and returned to my original posture.
>It's all worth it, two hundred dollars?
>"By the way, Babydoll, there has been some change of plans."
"Change of plans?"
>"Yeah, we're going to my apartment today, we will have it to ourselves
for three whole days."
"What? But you told me-"
>"Hush, no need to think about it. I'll order some stuff from that restaurant, alright?"
"...Ok."

>He lived far away.
>A lot more than I expected.
>I wasn't sure where he was taking me, but he asked me to tell him about my day.
>On red lights, he wasn't able to keep his hands to himself.
>"You like my legs, don't you?"
>"How can I not like them when they're so petite and appetizing?" He said while slapping one of them "Best of all, they are all mine."
"Yours?"
>"Of course, Babydoll, you're mine."
>That made me feel so uncomfortable.
>He may think I'm his but I am no one's property!
>R-right?

>We finally arrive at his apartment, at a very tall building.
>It even had its own valet parking.
"I didn't know apartments had their own."
>"They have when you have the resources, now come."
>After he gave the keys to the young boy, we walked towards the elevator.
>When the doors closed, he grabbed me by my wrists and while putting me against the mirror, he forced a kiss on me.
>I was helpless, even if I tried to escape, his grip would break my wrists.
>Even while wearing my heels, I was standing on the tip of my toes, he was way too big for me.
>His tongue danced inside my mouth and throat, caressing my insides.
>When he finally broke the kiss, he grabbed my butt with his two hands and squeezed it while pulling me towards him once more.
>"I'm sure you missed my big guy, didn't you?"
>I could feel his member pressing against my abdomen through his pants.
>He let me go before the doors opened.
>I was left breathless.

>>28340769
>I-Is that really you f-fampai?
Yeah, I'm back for now

>>28340772
>He grabbed my hand, leading me to his apartment.
>I was still shocked by the kiss, it was brutal.
"C-can we take a break? I'm not feeling very good."
>"Let me guess, are your cute legs still trembling?"
>When I looked him in the eyes, it felt like he could read me like an open book.
"I... I..."
>He then picked me up and carried me in his arms with no effort.
>"Your papa will carry you then. No need to be shy, Babyface."
>How strong was he?
>"Besides, you still don't have a reason to not walk yet."
>He said while softly rubbing my butt with.
>"I can assure you that walking will be a lot tougher once I'm done with you."

>Once we entered in his apartment, I could see how rich he actually was.
>We have met on love hotels before, but this is a whole different level.
>He dropped me on the floor and said: "Hold on, kitten, I'm going for some refreshments."
>I nodded and sat on the expensive looking coach.
>Instinctevely, I closed my knees together while I checked the room.
>There was an enormous TV in the center of it, a small bar next to a hallway and in the background some gigantic windows that looked at the entire city.
>It was a beautiful sight. I couldn't resist but to stand up and look at the Twilight of the day and the city lights turning on one by one.
"Wow, this is so pretty."
>"It is, isn't it?" He said while he stood behind me.
>Suddenly, the fear I almost forgot came at full force with his presence.
>"Here, I made you this." He said while offering me something to drink.
"What is it?"
>"Just drink it, Babyface, you're mature enough to drink alcohol, aren't you?"
"O-Of course!"
>I drank it and thankfully it tasted sweet.
"This is pretty tasty! Thanks, papa~"
>He slowly caressed my back until he reached my bottom.
>"You're welcome, Babyface."
>He was making me blush, so I drank a bit more to calm myself.
"S-so, are we going to eat now?"
>"Don't worry about it, I'm not hungry for food right now."
>His words were flustering me, a lot.

>>28340781
"I have a better, idea!"
>I say while quickly running back to the coach.
"What if you play some music? You know Trixie loves jazz a lot, right?"
>He looked at me and smiled.
>"Yeah, of course, it would help with the mood."
>He walked towards one of those old music players, I think it's called a record player.
>After he messed with it for a bit, some smooth and calm saxophone began to play.
>Now that's more like it.
>I only like this kind of music.
>My generation has no taste at all.
>He grabbed his drink and sat beside me.
>"So tell me, Babyface, how school today?"
"It wasn't great, papa. The bitch of Celestia made me take off my make-up because she felt I was trying to flirt with the boys."
>"Were you trying to?"
"Of course not! They're a bunch of immature children, they don't interest me at all."
>"Understandable. How could they when you have someone like me?"
>He said while caressing my neck.
>I tried to shake the sensation off by drinking another sip from my glass.
"A-Anyways, today has been a difficult day for me."
>"Well, maybe it's time for you to relax." He said while he grabbed my chin and tried to kiss me once again.
>I reacted immediately and without noticing it I pushed him away.
"C-can you serve me more of this drink, please?"
>He stared at me and laughed.
>"Oh, my sweet lamb, I love how after letting me in, you're still acting so innocent and nervous." He said while putting his finger on my pelvis.
>That made me a little dizzy.
>"Alright, let me serve you one more glass."
"Yes, t-thank you."
>That was close.
>At least, I bought some time.
>I'm not feeling so well, my face feels very hot and my mind a little dizzy.
>"Here, drink this."
"Thanks. I like that it is cool. I am feeling a little feverish."
>"Well, better drink it quickly, don't you think?"
"Yeah..."

File: cheers.png (884KB, 800x715px) Image search: [Google]

884KB, 800x715px

>>28340677
>NaOH is a nigger
>Always sucking a cock that is bigger
>Writing garbage tier green
>Gets fucked without Vaseline
>Eat a pistol and pull the damn trigger

>On /mlp/ is a board with some writers
>One of whom total autism inspires
>These NaOH fanboys are faggots
>Who eat too many baguettes
>And they'll kill themselves when their savior retires

>If you're feeling quite sad and dejected
>Come find a fag who's also neglected
>He'll sit at his computer
>With a cock in his cooter
>Until his laughable smut is perfected

>>28340806
>I feel weird.
"I'm feeling kind of sleepy..."
>"It's alright, let me take you to a place where you can rest."
whoops, forgot this part

>>28340942
>Huh? It feels weird.
>Someone is carrying me around.
>Where are we going?
"P-papa?"
>"Shh, it's ok, my little lamb, we're going to lay you down."
"On the bed?"
>"Of course! We are going to be together all night."
>No, did he.
>I try to resist but he holds me tighter.
>"Easy, my little lamb! You're going to fall down!"
"You, you drugged me!"
>"What? No, of course not, Babyface, I wouldn't do that without your permission."
"T-then why am I like this..."
>"I didn't expect you to get drunk this easily."
>That made my heart skip a beat.
>But, I'm supposed to be mature, aren't I?
"So you didn't spike my drink?"
>"Of course not! Besides, It's a lot more fun when you cooperate with me."
>He then puts me on the bed to rest for a little bit.
>"Be right back."
>After a couple of minutes, he brings a small hamburger for me to eat.
>"Eat this. You haven't eaten a lot today. With this, you'll be better in no time.
"Are you sure?"
>"Trust me."

>I've forgotten how good these taste.
>Oh it's such a great taste, I can't get over this.
>After eating it, I slowly regain some of my senses.
"I feel a lot better."
>"That's great to hear. It's better when both parties are on the same page, don't you think?" He said while once again rubbing my legs.
"I-Is it okay for me to wear the heels on the bed? I should take them off."
>"No, I love when you wear them."
>He got on me, forcing me to lay down on the bed.
>"I've been waiting so long for this moment, my sweet lamb."
"Y-yeah but-"
>"No buts." He scolded "Now, call me how I told you to call me."
"O-ok, papa..."
>"Who are you?"
"I... I'm your little girl a-and I love my papa so much..."
>Little girl.
>"Oh, someone earned a bigger allowance today."
>He proceeded to kiss me once again.
>Like in the elevator, he was a savage animal, doing whatever he wanted with my body.
>Endure it, Trixie, he was nice to you a little bit ago.
>He may be nice to you while having sex.
>This time, hopefully.

>>28340953
>I remember the first time he made me sleep with him.
>I was so nervous about it, but he sat me at his side.
"I-I may have acted all confident at first but I'm actually a v-virgin."
>At the time, he smiled and answered with "I knew it, don't worry about it."
>That surprised me, but I didn't say anything after that.
>I didn't want him to discover more things about me.
>He didn't do anything first.
>Saying something about "me wanting to discover it by myself."
>The first thing he did was take out his manhood in front of me.
>"It's ok, Kitten. Why don't you try holding it."
>I was extremely embarrassed about it, hesitating about touching it.
>But he just laughed about it, saying how cute I looked.
>I liked that.
>The praise is something I always enjoy.
>Once I grabbed it with one of my hands, he told me to feel it.
>I never touched something like that before.
>It was a little surprising, to be honest.
>But before I could move it away, he held my hand with his own.
>And began moving it slowly.
"W-what are you doing?"
>"Shh, Trixie, I am teaching you how to do it."
>He moved my hand up and down, up and down.
>I was frozen in my seat, not knowing what to do but follow his lead.
>Little by little, the intensity grew until it was at a constant speed.
>After a couple of minutes, his body began to tense and the grip on his hand got stronger.
>He began to moan with his rough voice.
>Meanwhile, I was breathing heavily.
>It wasn't tiresome, but my heart was beating faster than ever.
>Eventually he groaned and the semen flew out of the head.
>I tried to move away, but his grip was too strong for me.
>After a couple of seconds, he relaxed and said.
>"And that's how you start pleasuring me. Surprised?"
>I could only nod.
>When he released my hand, it was covered with, that.
>It was disgusting, I wanted to clean it up.
>"Lick it."
"What? No! I refuse-"
>But before I could finish saying it, he pulled a one hundred dollar bill.
>"Lick it and show it in your mouth."

>>28340963
>The money hypnotized me.
>I have never imagined the possibility of having so much money by doing something so easy.
>I let the temptation get the best of me and I did as he command.
>Salty and repugnant.
>But he gave me the money just for doing that.
>"Good girl! Now come, let me show you how to pleasure yourself correctly."
>With almost no effort, he picked me up and dropped me on the bed.
>And he began to open my legs.
"W-wait, I'm not ready!"
>I said while trying to close them.
>He just smiled and put another bill in my hand.
>"You were saying?"

>I don't know how long it was, but he got under my skirt for a long time.
>His tongue and fingers were playing me like an instrument.
>I was so confused, I never felt like that before.
>My eyes and head were rolling, looking for who knows what in that room.
>But mostly just looking at his head moving around my crotch.
>I couldn't control my voice either.
>I let out several moans and squeals.

>Thrice.
>I came thrice with him.
>Everytime I did, my whole body tensed up and I pulled his hair while gritting my teeth and closing my eyes.
>But he continued.
>It was actually scary how he could control my body to do whatever he wanted.
>With or without force.
>"Ok, I think it's time for me to have fun again." He said while turning me around on my tummy.
"What? How are we supposed to have, s-sex like this? Don't we need to be looking at each other?"
>"Trust me, Trixie, this is the best way to do it. Have you ever seen two dogs mating?"
"No please, that sounds humiliating. I don't want to do it like that."
>But once again, he took out a bill and showed it to me.
>"Come on, it will be fun."
>Not only did he have the power to control my body, but my mind too.
"Ok..."

>"Come on, Babyface, turn around."
>His words broke me out from my trance.
>I was once again in his apartment, recovered from whatever he made me drink.
>And he was asking me to have doggy style sex.
>The same position we always mate with.

>>28340972
>"Stick your butt up, Babyface."
"Like this?"
>As I lay down on my face, I try to bite the blankets.
>It helps to stop my voice.
>Once again with his two hands, he plays around with my thighs, crotch and cheeks.
>I hate how big they are, they almost don't feel human.
>"Now let's take this off."
>He slowly pulls down on my pantyhose to reveal my black underwear.
>"Oh, I love that you know what your papa likes."
>He pulled it up with his finger towards me.
>"How does it feel?"
>I hate when he plays with my body like that.
>After that, he pulled them down too.
>He caressed my bare skin before slapping it with his right hand.
>"It is such a quality steak."
>Once again, he slaps me with his big hand.
>I can't help but release a small squeal from my mouth.
>I hate this.
>"Let's start shall we?"
>Once again, he starts with the foreplay.
>There is no doubt that he knows what he is doing.
>Every muscle, every fiber he touches inside me reacts the way he wants them to.
>I hide my face in the bed.
>This is shameful.
>I cannot stand this.
>Because the thing I love the most is how good it feels.
>By all means, I should be disgusted by this situation.
>But I can't, this is a bliss for me.
>And I hate it.
>This is dirty and disgusting.
>This is shameful and humiliating.
>I'm letting him do whatever he wants with me.
>Every single thing about him makes me surrender to him.
>Pleasure, fear and greed.
>He can control me with whatever he wants.
>One snap of his fingers and I show him my sex.
"Ah, papa~!"
>What?
>No, that wasn't supposed to come out.
>"I see you're ready, Trixie."
"I... I..."
>He suddenly stopped with the foreplay and grabbed my hips.
>"Now, say it, Trixie."
"..."
>"Such a shy and cute girl. It's ok, I always find a way to open you."
>Like if I was a dog, he whistled and showed me a showed me another hundred bill dollar.
>He is right.
"... Fuck me, Papa..."
>I hate that he is always right.

>>28340980
>There are two parts whenever we are together.
>In the first one, he makes me see stars.
>He makes me feel so good with how skilled he is with his fingers and tongue.
>The second part is when he wants to feel good.
>This is the one I always dread.
>It is almost like he makes me feel so good so that he makes me fall in a sense of security.
>Before humping it out of me.
>The grip he has on my hips is beyond powerful.
>I always get very dark bruises after a session with him.
>That is when he doesn't want to play with my hair.
>"It gives me a better grip." He always says.
>But it hurts me so bad.
>It’s one of the most painful things I’ve ever felt.
>He pulls it so hard, it feels like he will rip my whole head.
>It leaves me breathless.
>As I said, he also loves to spank me.
>But with his strength released, he hits me with enough force to leave some terrible bruises.
>They hurt for weeks and it almost looks like they could bleed at any moment.
>I don’t know why I expected him to be a lot nicer to me this time.
>The difference between this time and the other ones, however, is that he has all the time in the world to do whatever he wants with my body.
>Because I agreed to spend all night with him.
>And it looks like he is more savage than ever.
“Stop, this hurts so bad! I don’t want it anymore, PLEASE, LET ME GO!”
>”Shut up, bitch. Is that how you should speak to your father?!” He said while spanking me as hard as he could.
“AAAH! I’M SORRY!”
>”Who’s daddy’s little whore?! Answer me!”
“I… I… it hurts…”
>”I said answer me!”
>He suddenly released his terrible grip on my hair and grabbed my neck.
>With inhuman strength, he began to choke me.
>"I am your fucking father! I own you!"
>As he said that, the muscles of his entire body tensed.
"I can't... breathe..."
>And the strongest, most vulgar orgasm ran throughout my body.
>He slowly let the grip go while I was still shocked over what I was feeling.
>I only remember my hips spasming without control.

>>28340997
>The guy finally let my neck go and he moved away from my convulsing body.
>After a couple of seconds, like if my body realized it was still alive, I was struck by a sudden coughing attack.
>I quickly grabbed my neck with my own two hands, as if to be sure it was still there.
>I was choking, both from his monstrous grip but also from how bad I began to cry.
>My eyes were completely drenched and my mascara was running my face.
>My entire body hurt, both from his physical abuse, but also from that malevolent orgasm.
>I was trying to understand where was I, what was I doing, what just happened and why it happened.
>"Oh, Babydoll, that was fantastic. You outdid yourself back there." He said.
>His voice terrifies me.
>He almost killed me with his own brute force.
>I had no idea a person could be this strong.
>Or that I was this weak.
>Almost like an infant.
>He listening to it threw me into another coughing attack.
>"Breathe, calm down. I know it was pretty intense, especially for a small girl like you."
>Small?
>Girl?
>"Shh, it's alright, come here. Papa will make everything right again." He said as he grabbed my head and hugged me.
>I couldn't do anything but let him hug me.
>I am terrified.
>He could break me at any moment.
>If I said no to any of his requests, he could kill me.
>I was trembling in fear, but he thought I was just excited.
"I want to g-go home..."
>"No no, you can sleep here. We have all the night to spend together. Just you and me."
>How can I say no?
>This, monster.
>He was right, he owns me.
>My mind, soul and body are his to do whatever he wants.
>"Don't be like that, Babydoll. I'll buy you some nice things tomorrow. Whatever you want, alright?"
>I nodded just because I didn't want to make him angry.
>"Yes what?"
>I have to do what he says or else...
"Y-yes, papa..."
>"That's my beautiful girl." He said while brutally kissing me once again in the mouth.

>>28341010
>It's 3 in the morning.
>He has been sleeping for at least 2 hours.
>Maybe.
>He used me two more times to his heart's content.
>At some point when I could feel him ripping my hair off with his monstrous strength, he decided my wrists were a better grip on me.
>They hurt so bad.
>He even choked me once again.
>And with it, another intense orgasm that almost made me see God himself.
>But I don't want to feel something like that ever again.
>I felt like a machine doing whatever he wanted.
>Like if my body and mind had buttons all over them and he had the instructions for it.
>When did he strip me of my will power?
>When did I become a puppet of his lust?
>Why did I let myself become this?
>As I think of all of this, I noticed that my tears don't come out anymore.
>Inside of his arms, him holding me like a small doll, I haven't tried to move a muscle in fear of what he would do if I woke him up.
>Shortly after he fell asleep, I couldn't stop myself from crying.
>I cried and cried, everything hurt.
>I don't know what was more painful, the physical bruises, my fear or my shattered pride.
For a while, I thought I had control of the whole situation.
>I came to think that I was more mature than I actually was.
>Invincible even.
>But I'm not a woman.
>I realized it rather well in his depraved possession.
>As weak and innocent as a toddler, he manipulated me.
>He made me part of himself.
>Marked my body and soul with his essence.
>I had an invisible collar he aways knew how to pull.
>And I always barked.
>Why is this happening?
>His naked arms and legs trap my frail body.
>Like a small mouse in the embrace of a snake.
>I just want to go home.
>I have enough money already.
>But, it's not just about the money is it?
>The collar goes beyond that.
>As his pet I will always do what he wants.
>Because he owns me.
>I don't know what to do.
>Like a small deer, I'm frozen in front of the moving car not knowing how to run away.

>>28341053
>Like the doll he was, he didn't let me take off my clothes.
>He wanted to feel me inside his favorite outfit.
>His enormous hand was permanently in between my thighs.
>His leg was on top of mine, completely immobilizing me.
>And his head was on top of mine, perfectly holding me as to never let me go.
>Worst of all, his dirty member was against my butt.
>Under the warmth of the covers and our bodies, the semen touching my skin was still viscous.
>I wanted to throw up.
>Even if he used a condom, I could almost feel his sperm slowly crawling on my skin, like little demons looking for an entrance to claim the only thing he hasn't claimed yet.
>In this position, in this situation, I finally realized that he didn't look for me because I was more mature than other girls.
>It was because I was weaker.
>Because I was girly looking.
>Because deep inside, he saw something I didn't even know existed.
>Naiveness.
>What else did he see in me that I'm not aware of?
>... Is that why he asked me to call him papa?
>...Is there still something inside me that I ignore?
"I... what am I?"
>After a couple of minutes after this realization, the beast finally released his grip and moved to a more comfortable position.
>I was planning to stand up, grab my stuff from his car and run back home.
>But I'm so far away from it, I don't know where it is.
>Feeling like a castaway, I decide to stand up.
>With my pantyhose and underwear still on my knees, I quietly walk into the bathroom and grab a piece of toilet paper, to clean the filth on my back.
>I try as hard as I can to ignore the mirror and its judgemental glare.
>I don't want to see what's on the other side of it.
>Finally, when I'm sure I cleaned it all up, I pull my undergarments up and exit the bathroom.
>I don't want to be with my owner at this moment, so I walk towards the living room to appreciate the beautiful night city.
>Through the gigantic windows.
>So big that a person could cross them without problems.

>>28341076
>I get close to them and I touch the glass with my hand.
>It's such a nice and cool sensation.
>I wanted to lay against it for a while. But I didn't want to stain it with my body.
>Instead, I stared at the flickering lights on the horizon.
>What would happen if I walk all the way up there? To the place where the far away buildings connect with the sky?
>What's over there?
>At this time of the night, are people out there?
>What could they be doing?
>Working maybe?
>Partying?
>Drinking?
>Or are they lonely souls?
>What compels a person to stay up so late?
>I suppose it is fear of tomorrow.
>Maybe wanting to enjoy these safe hours where nothing will happen to us.
>He cannot touch me right now.
>Cannot control me.
>Own me.
>The night is my friend.
>It protects me.
>It takes cares of me.
>If I sleep and miss it, then it cannot embrace me in its peace.
"It's a shame I cannot see the stars, they are so beautiful."
>But I can see the grounded stars.
>In big cities like this one, the night sky rest on our soil.
>a million stars that belong to the moon, fall down so that we humans can enjoy them.
>I want to be with them.
>I want to stay away from the pain.
>I want to walk through the streets of this city and lose myself in the night.
>If I walk out of that door and into the city, will they greet me?
>In this cold night, will they accept me?
>I hope they do.
>I want to dance with them every night.
>And when daytime comes, disappear with them into the sky.
>Only coming back with them once Twilight dies and have them as my own companions.
>They won't hurt me.
>They won't use me.
>I don't have to apologize to them for failing them.
>I don't have to feel guilty for betraying their trust.
>If I was a star, I could befriend the moon.
>If I was a star, life wouldn't matter to me.
>I only had to be as bright as them.
"Let's open this window.
>What a cool wind.
>I love its embrace.
>It feels like it could take me with those beautiful stars on the horizon.

>>28341084
>Wow, I didn't know how high this apartment was.
>The street looks so far away from this view.
>Will it hurt?
>I don't want my face being the first thing to hit the ground. It took a lot of time and effort for it to be perfect.
>Does it matter now?
>If I become a star, I won't have to worry about anything like this again.
>My figure, my skin, my hair.
>It wouldn't matter at all anymore.
>I wonder, will people hear me dancing in the night?
>When someone is taking a night walk, trying to think about their life, will they encounter me?
>If we cross paths, will he be scared of me?
>Will he listen to my laughter?
>Maybe he will be intrigued and dance with me?
>Even if he doesn't see or understand my presence.
>He could let himself go and enjoy the night with me.
>We wouldn't need to know each other's name.
>We wouldn't even need to be made of the same matter.
>But as long as his heart needs some peace from his daily life and sins.
>I could be of help for him or her.
>Yes, I can finally be useful.
>I won't be a burden to you anymore, mother, father.
>Father...
"I... I'm sorry. I betrayed you."
>The person that cared for me so much, that protected me and made me his princess because he loved me so much.
>And I replaced him with greed and pleasure.
>He doesn't need a worthless daughter like me.
>A fuck toy that's only good for that monster.
>I turn around and I pick a chair up, putting it against the window.
>I try to step on it, but the heels make it pretty hard.
>No matter, I won't take them off.
>They are my penitence.
>I finally get to stand on it.
>I breathe the pure and fresh air of the night.
>And as I grab the window frame, I hear the main entrance of the apartment opening.
>"I swear, I'm going to sue them for what they did. Airlines these days are- What?"
>A mature woman and a teenager girl walk through the door, staring right at me.
>Wait, I recognize that girl, I've seen her before in my school.
"T-Tiara?"

>>28341092
>Unconfortable doesn't even start explaining this situation.
>Confusing and humiliating could start giving this encounter some kind of direction.
>"Who the hell are you?!" The mature woman screamed.
>But as the gears in her head turned slowly turned around, some of the blanks began to fill in her mind.
>"What are you doing?" She asked again.
>I was desperate, not knowing what to do or act.
>My only escape from this hell and I couldn't even leave in peace.
>"Wait a minute. Mom, this is a girl from my school." Tiara said.
>The mother slowly walked towards me, her hands trying to appease me.
>"Ok, I need you to get down from that chair, right now."
>As she got closer, I could see that her eyes quickly moved across my body, checking out the bruises on my arms and neck.
>I could see her confused face trying to understand this bizarre, fantastic act.
>"I need you to get off that chair. Now."
>I couldn't think straight.
>I have two options.
>Jump of the window and be completely free.
>Or be eaten by the unknown of what if I got off that chair.
"No, stay away..."
>"Don't do it. What's your name?"
"... It doesn't matter."
>"Honey, answer the question. What's your name? You're Tiara's schoolmate, right?"
>I resigned to any kind of respect I may had and just nodded.
>"Ok. That's a start. What's your name?"
"...Trixie."
>"Very well, Trixie. Please come down from there."
"... No, no, please stay away..."
>"Ok, I will stay here. Just don't do something stupid."
>Nothing was making sense.
>I could jump and not worry about anything else ever again.
>But having contact with another human being is making me rethink this decision.
"I... I don't... I'm sorry..."
>Then, from the other side of the room, a big silhouette appeared.
>A massive demon with a slow stride walked towards us.
>"Babyface, what's going on-"
>His sight made my legs tremble violently.
>And the heels made me trip from the chair.

>>28341106
>Maybe the stars hate me.
>Maybe this world wants me to suffer even more.
>Maybe I should atone for my sins.
>Whatever the reason, my heels made me drop on the opposite side of the window.
>Another bruise on my body but it's not a big deal anymore.
>But he was there in front of me.
>My owner.
>He came him to punish me because I tried to escape.
>Is he going to break my body?
>Make me feel things against my will?
"No, please, I'm sorry Papa! I didn't try to run away! Don't hurt me!"
>I curled and hid my face on my knees and arms.
"No, I'm a good girl, Papa, don't hurt me again, please, I'll do whatever you want, but please, not again!"
>The two female turned around to see the big man behind them.
>In the middle of the confusion, he returned to his room and after closing himself inside for five minutes, he came out fully clothed, car keys on his hand and walked out of the main room, without saying a word.
>After a while, when I noticed he was gone, I recovered my composure.
>At least, some of it.
>I noticed that the only persons in that room were the mature woman and me.
>She was smoking a cigarette.
>She didn't say anything until I stood up completely.
>"I figured it out after the initial shock. It wasn't hard to understand. Are you alright?" She said.
>I was only able to hold my arm and look at my feet.
>"You know, I want to slap you for doing something so stupid, but I see you received one heck of a punish."
>She immediately turned on another cigarette.
>"It's going to be a pain in the ass fixing all of this. How old are you?"
"...fifteen."
>"Fifteen?!" She said with a surprised look on her face, before cursing on silence.
>She grabbed her purse and took out a fat wad of bills and gave it to me.
>"Take it and never speak of this again. If you do, I will destroy your life, now get out. Call yourself a taxi."
"B-but, my things are in his car..."
>"... He is not coming back, sweetie. Fine, I'll call a cab for you, wait for it downstairs.

>>28341115
>I grab the money and hold it in my hand.
>While I slowly walk out of the door, wearing the clothes of a whore, I look to my side and notice a mirror for the first time since I was there.
>My neck was black from his choking.
>My lipstick was a complete mess and my lower lip was bleeding from him biting it at one point.
>My long hair was an eyesore.
>My mascara was all over my cheeks from all the times I cried.
>I immediately looked away.
>As I walked out of the door I could hear her say.
>"I'm sorry this happened to you. Don't worry about it, this won't become public and you won't be seeing us again. I can't risk you ruin this family."
>I didn't even stop to answer her.
>I wasn't in the mood to take the elevator, so I walked down the stair.
>My feet and legs hurt. The first ones from the heels, the second ones from his brutal beatings.
>But I guess, it helped me feel like I was still alive.
>For better or worse.
>I was on the 25th floor, so it was a long walk down.
>The only sound in the entire building was that of my slow and beaten steps.
>What a day.
>Was it suppose to end like this?
>I look at my hand to see the money.
>I put my other hand in between my breasts and take out the bills I "earned" from him.
>Papa put them in there, just to make it sexier.
>I guess, at this point, it doesn't matter to admit it.
>I am a prostitute.
>A dirty, vulgar prostitute.
>I exchanged my virginity and my innocence from money, bruises and pleasure I wasn't meant to know yet.
>All because I felt I was better than everybody else.
>Because I thought I could take it.
"I guess, someone of my age wouldn't have been so bad."
>I laugh at the ironic joke.
>I fucked myself up.
>Even if I decide to look for a boyfriend, what will I do?
>How can I ever be in a normal relationship after all that happened?
>Do I even want to be touched by a man ever again?
>Will he want to touch me once he knows what I've done?
>No, he wouldn't.

>>28341122
>Finally, I'm able to walk down all the stairs.
>The reception is empty, only a white light glows in this big room.
>When I walk out of it, the cool breeze hits my punished face.
>It relaxes me.
>After a couple of minutes of feeling like a skank waiting for a client on the street, a cab finally appears.
>"Are you Trixie?"
>I nod.
>"Get in, love. Where do you want me to drop you by."
>I do as I command and tell him where my house is.
>After a couple of minutes of not talking, he finally says.
>"You look rather young to be dressing like that so late at night."
>I don't answer.
>"Now I won't judge you. As a night driver, I've seen everything. I bet you're one of those sugar babes I always read about."
"..."
>"Let me offer you an advice, love. The people in this city, they are animals, they will use you like a napkin and throw you away for someone younger. It ain't never pretty, love. " He looks at me through the rear mirror "I can see you have experienced it too. You see, the people in those big dark buildings, they only care about themselves."
"..."
>"A cute girl like you from a nice neighborhood like you should never come back here ever again. You're not made out of the same wood we the people from downtown are, you know? You should stay far away from this jungle."

>After an hour of driving, he finally leaves me at my home.
>"There you go, love."
>I handle him a one hundred dollar bill.
"Take it."
>He looks at me and says.
>"Alright, but only if you promise me I will never see you with a bill this big so late at night, alright love?"
>He grabbed it and drove away, looking at me from his rear mirror.

>>28341135
>Finally, I'm safe.
>I slowly walk towards the door.
>My feet and legs about to collapse.
>The bruises on my neck, hips, butt and head starting to hurt really bad.
>My crotch in pain.
>I stop once more to notice my outfit once again.
>I didn't come out of my house wearing this.
>I was wearing some sweat pants, tennis shoes and a shirt.
>I'm supposed to be with Octavia.
>Oh no, they are going to get so angry at me.
>They will punish me for months.
>But worse of all, they will be disappointed in me.
>The girl that was sleeping with Mr. Snuggles just yesterday was actually a prostitute.
>And she got what she deserved.
>This money I have in my hand, it will be for you.
>I hope it pays for the damage I've done to both of you.
>For betraying your trust and stabbing your back.
>Huh? The lights are on.
"Oh no, my cell phone."
>I never called them back to tell them I was fine.
>Are they still up?
>They probably called Octavia's family about me and that's when they realized what I did.
>I'm sorry.
>I slowly walk towards the door.
>I can hear their voices.
>It's 5 am, they shouldn't be up this late.
>It is not good for their health.
>Maybe, I shouldn't bother, they are better without a daughter like me.
>But, I don't like seeing them cry like this.
>After thinking about it for a while, I decide to finally knock on the door.
>The house suddenly becomes quiet.
>For a couple of seconds, nothing happens.
>I knock the door again.
>I could listen to a person running to the door from the inside and quickly open the door.
>My father, my real father.
>"Trixie! Oh... oh dear lord..."
>I hug him, not knowing what else to do.
>I long realized that I had power over him, just as much as Papa had over me. And just like he hurt me, I finally understood how much I hurt my father too.
"I'm sorry, daddy. Your dear daughter is no more."

The End

>>28341148
So, tell me what you think. I know it's an old story but it's one I personally enjoy, it's a very personal green-text for me and I do hope you liked it.

>>28341158
dark but good

File: large.gif (582KB, 500x281px) Image search: [Google]

582KB, 500x281px

>>28341158
I can't help but read it.
Again.
And now I have daddy issues again and need to hit the bottle to forget.
Fucking Trixie, making me feel those feels again.

>Can cut hairs lengthwise with the edge you gave me.

I'd mean must much blood him jail Vicky Derek muffin laugh Jenn mean iron seen Friday natural of noon crash chin up and down the street from the office and I don't know what to do it for you to come back from the back yard is flooded.

NaOH where are you ?

>>28342221
Why don't you try to read the story that was posted? It's from Faggot13 after all.

>>28342233
I did and is a nice history , keep going Faggot 13

>>28341148
I DON'T WANT TO FEEL THIS FEEL FAGGOT13. FUCK YOU.
tbqh this is one of my favourites greens of you fampai, keep it up.

>>28342220
Uh wat

>>28342233
Nice falseflagging m8

>>28342260
what is falseflagging

>>28341148
Now I am sad. Well done!

>>28340109
>>28339738
>>28339659
>>28339573
>>28339549
>>28339531
>>28339458
>>28339382
>>28339182
>>28339168
>>28338707
Jesus fuck I'm late to this but I just had to reply.
Yeah that picture is fucking irrelevant. Everyone knows Green and NaOH's cakes would be exactly the same size, and it's no secret to either of them. Some of y'all are trying too hard to make it look like one guy thinks he isn't as great as the other guy and there's some sort of make believe competition going on. They literally said they were friends in the last thread. You faggots are making two combative sides out of this from nothing.

File: 1473021648909.jpg (106KB, 377x414px) Image search: [Google]

106KB, 377x414px

>>28343236
Holy fuck, you people can't get it.

Better now?

>>28343236
Thank you!

I got the joke. It just didn't fit the thing between green and NaOH. If it were like Pheno or someone then it would make sense
>remaking the picture
>going through such effort to tell a fucking joke

>>28343304
This replying to this >>28343285

>>28343304
Oh boy I can't wait until grey complains about her being better than him again.

Bumping with (in-progress) NaOH fanart

File: image.jpg (220KB, 960x533px) Image search: [Google]

220KB, 960x533px

>>28343425
Looks like shit
Gonna need some bleach to forget this one

File: c1b90614f25a5dfa1c97f7f990150f15.jpg (133KB, 713x873px) Image search: [Google]

133KB, 713x873px

>>28340677
AHAHAHAHA I'd never thought one of you faggot here still keep this old ass image of mine.

Thanks a lot

Have any of you guys had a doormat gf? Not to say that the average /mlp/er is a ladies man, but for the few of us that have had gf's, it seems an abnormal amount of us have had that "Fluttershy" type gf, and it seems like most guys really tired really fast of that doormat attitude.

>>28343509
It is true. The fun didn't last long. Plus I'd say being a doormat in public doesn't necessarily means being a full on Fluttershy

>>28343509
It's nice at first, until you realise how much of a doormat she is. Trying to get them to come out their shell doing new things. I goy drunk once at a party and cheated on my gf. You know what she said to me? "o-oh its okay, you were drunk, i still love you." being drunk is no excuse to cheat. Some guy even went to fuck her but she was too scared to say no i have a boyfriend, it was only when i threw him out she realised. I couldnt do it anymore. The current gf i have is better, no scaredy cat shit, she doesnt puut up with shit, and has a good punch. But yeah, having a gf like fluttershy is hard work.

>>28344209
You let her punch you?

>>28344283
>implying

>>28343509
Where does your question come from? Curiosity or .

>>28344209
Wait... You cheated on her, she was fine with it. She technically cheated on you you dump her?

>>28344283
Sh-she only d-does it out of love...

File: 14700129735540.jpg (123KB, 1267x1024px) Image search: [Google]

123KB, 1267x1024px

You're all under arrest for possession of illegal waifus

File: 1372116271431.png (1MB, 1200x900px) Image search: [Google]

1MB, 1200x900px

>>28344686
You can't prove anything, coppers.

>>28344686
*Under arrested.

>>28344283
No, We actually had a fight once, then fucked. We worked it all out though so hooray.
>>28344377
No i cheayed on her, she almost did

File: 1457858042697.jpg (1MB, 2550x3300px)

1MB, 2550x3300px

bump

>>28345432
Nice high quality bump!.

File: RDlewd.jpg (2MB, 1223x1631px) Image search: [Google]

2MB, 1223x1631px

>>28343425
And, done! For now anyways I might decide to give it ink and color, if I get colored pencils.

Keep on writing, NaOH.

http://i.imgur.com/Y5srY6A.jpg

File: 1141318.jpg (397KB, 1161x1280px)

397KB, 1161x1280px

* * *

>Flash stirs slightly as he feels weight shift on top of him.
>'Did I..?'
>His eyes open slowly, to be confronted with Octavia''s nervous smile inches away.
>"Not that I'm not enjoying this, but, aren't you a little uncomfortable?"
>Realizing he completely zoned out, Flash takes stock quickly.
>Legs? Numb.
>Arms? Wrapped around Octavia.
>Dick? Still semi, still jammed up inside Octavia.
>Overall status? Tired and sticky.
>"I feel, heh, a bit used and abused."
>Octavia blanches, leaning back as Vinyl chuckles in the background.
>"We've barely gotten started, Flash-bang..."
>Octavia absently reaches out, whapping her on the back of the head.
>"Lean forward a bit, Flash. I'll get off..."
>"Again?" Vinyl mutters, ruefully rubbing her head.
>Flash watches a blush suffuse Octavia's cheeks as she lifts herself carefully off of him.
>They both grimace as he slips out of her with a wet 'pop', missing the feeling already.
>She feels hands slide around her from behind, steadying her as she extricates her legs from behind Flash.
>"Gotcha, babe..." She hears Vinyl murmur as they get her stood up on slightly shaky legs.
>Flash grunts, his hands falling down to his thighs, trying to rub the feeling back into them.
>"Hehe..." Vinyl can't keep a few giggles from escaping as she runs a few choice comments through her mind.
>She's smart enough to keep them to herself, this time, though.
>Getting whapped again so soon in the same spot might sting a little.
>Looking around as he suffers through pins and needles, Flash notices the balcony seems empty.
>"Where is everybody?"
>"Well, Dash and Mac are still back there. Anon and Co. left a few minutes ago."
>Vinyl blinks, then scratches her head.
>"Actually, I don't even remember the last time I saw Pinks or Rares."
>Octavia grimaces, fussing with her clothes, aware of more than a few spots that indicate the sort of activities they've been up to.
>"This movie still has almost two hours left, correct?"

File: 1473035600840.gif (89KB, 640x360px) Image search: [Google]

89KB, 640x360px

>>28346265
What is this?
I like this.

File: VSO.png (588KB, 1024x647px)

588KB, 1024x647px

>>28346125
I'd suggest giving the hair some lines to indicate the different colors, since I'm pretty sure that's supposed to be Dash, correct?
Otherwise, pretty decent. Body type might be too 'real' for some, but that's about how I imagine her. Maybe a bit more definition.

>>28346265
>Flash nods, finished making himself, well, more presentable anyways.
>Vinyl, with a mischievous smirk, slips past Octavia and flounces into Flash's lap.
>Octavia rolls her eyes as a surprised 'oof!' is forced out of him, but she can't keep the grin off her face.
>"Let's go home for a bit, then meet everyone back here."
>Kicking her heels up as she throws an arm behind Flash's neck, Vinyl shrugs.
>"Sure, we could do that. These seats have been cramping my style all night."
>Flash stiffens slightly under Vinyl, glancing quickly to Octavia's face, then away.
>"You want me to wait here?"
>The two girls blink, exchanging a look, then their flat gazes fall on Flash.
>"Flash..." Octavia murmurs in a low tone.
>Surprised by the hint of anger he can pick up, he looks back, flinching slightly at the unamused look he's getting.
>He turns to Vinyl and receives similar treatment.
>"W-what? What'd I say?"
>Vinyl shakes her head slowly before using her free hand to tilt his face in her direction.
>"Flaaaaaash... We talked about this. We're taking you home with us, lil' pup. We'll put a blanket down for you in the corner."
>Flash rolls his eyes at her, but she's happy to see his lips twist up in a wry smile.
>"Well, I've never been to your place, you know? I thought it was kind of your fortress of solitude type thing."
>Octavia stares at Flash for a few seconds. 'Have we really..?'
>She thinks back on it, but can't recall having anyone over besides family since her and Vinyl got the place.
>From Vinyl's slightly stunned expression, Octavia assumes she's coming to the same conclusion.
>"Wow, Octy, are we recluses?"
>Flash sputters out a laugh, throwing his head back and clutching his stomach.

>>28344686
But you are my waifu sunny

File: 1459043212374.jpg (15KB, 200x200px)

15KB, 200x200px

>>28346967
Nice to see you back in action old chap

File: 982839__safe_solo_equestria+girls_sunset+shimmer_parody_friendship+games_spoiler-colon-friendship+games_japanese_translated+in+comments_motorcycle.jpg (82KB, 574x767px)

82KB, 574x767px

>>28347388
Waifuing an officer of the law is a felony!
You're going to horsegirl jail for a long time, criminal scum.

File: Doggle.gif (2MB, 395x313px) Image search: [Google]

2MB, 395x313px

>>28338081
>it mostly felt like (You) were talking rather than Trixie.
>that that's kind of what you were going for.
Lol, yup. It's what I was going for. I know this story wasn't one of my better ones, and I could tell how cringey it was from the start. I just... kinda don't care. I'm saving my effort for the stories I care about. Like Time After Time.
But still, glad to hear that you thought it wasn't too bad.
>>28338264
>I'm more, maybe just a little, jealous of his dedicated fans?
Oh, are you a writefag? Was not aware of that.
>>28338944
But the chatroom's fun, though!

>>28338707
>>28339168
>>28339589
>>28339549
>>28339738
>>28340050
And this whole thing. This went on WAY longer than it should have. Few things.
1. I think >>28339168 got confused because a guy replied with that cake image to me and a guy talking about NaOH. The artist in the image cares that his work isn't good enough, while I've made it clear that I don't:
2. >>28338707 I still see where you're coming from, but figuratively speaking, I'm already aware it's just two cakes and nothing more when I post it in here. And here's why:
3. When I went to the writefag guild a week ago, it had NOTHING to do with anyone in the Fingerbang realm but me. I just wanted to independently get better, while keeping this thread filled with content (good or bad, doesn't matter) in the meantime. That's the point of me posting every day; quantity. Not to compare myself to NaOH or anybody else.
Here's an older post of mine >>28156170 because I'm too lazy to type this shit out again.
4. >>28343285 Lmao, you actually made a second one. Good effort, I suppose. But still:
>>28343236
I imagine an accurate image to be NaOH having one big cake on the table and me tossing dozens of small pies at a target on the wall next to the cake to entertain the people enjoying both my work and NaOH's. :^)

Now I don't want to have to bring this up again.

Inb4 someone draws it.

Also here's a preview of something I just started writing. Because I literally can't stop.

Trixie Self-Insert part 3.
>The summer air slowly dies away, and Trixie can feel it against her bare arms.
>She can't stop looking outside, trying to count the number of leaves that have begun to turn.
>She turns back to the target she has set up in her room, perched up against the wall, big enough to reach the floor.
>As the sun rises, Trixie readies herself for the shots she needs to take.
>No practicing, all she needs to do is just do it.
>And the girl pulls an arrow out of the quiver, deliberately sliding it out as slowly as she can to present a dramatic effect to herself.
>She's on the opposite corner of the room.
>Aiming at the distant target against the wall.
>Trixie would have never been able to do this if Sugarcoat still had any form of jurisdiction over the basement.
>The other girl now stays up in her room alone.
>With Trixie claiming the basement. Solitude and all.
>Trixie pulls the arrow back, only focusing on the target and nothing else in the entire universe.
>Less than a second later, she fires, hitting the bullseye she already expected.
>Again, and again, and again. One arrow on top of the other.
>There is no method.
>Only madness.
>Trixie silently watches the train of arrows bob up and down, gradually slowing to complete stillness.
>Without a second thought, Trixie snatches an apple off of her desk, makes a 360 degree spin and hurls the apple directly at the butt on the closes arrow to her.
>Right down the center of the apple the shafts go one after the other.
>It stops directly at the midpoint between the end of the arrow train and the bullseye.
>Trixie knows this for a fact; she takes out a ruler and does all the measuring it takes to confirm.
>She's not going to show Sugarcoat this time.

>>28347632
>Trixie wants her stepsister to be left in the dark until the big surprise of the next talent show comes up.
>It's a good thing Trixie only pulls her equipment out once every two weeks.
>It's the only way to make sure that she's not practicing.
>During all of the other days, Trixie does literally nothing productive. Browsing the web and pretty much staring at the ceiling for hours on end until sleep takes her.
>She tends to do the latter at the end of the day to maintain a sleeping pattern.
>The date of the next talent show is HEAVILY circled on Trixie's calendar.
>Without a single word, the girl lies down atop her bed and rests.

I've decided to post FriENDship before Listen 2, since it's more up my alley of writing anyway and I want to finish it before I start Halloween stories. Short stories. So expect that probably tomorrow or something.

>>28347613
Keep going Green and NaOH you too , NaOH take your time for a update too WFD , you two are the best , dont let this thread die pls

File: VinylTaviQual2.png (585KB, 720x1152px)

585KB, 720x1152px

>>28346370
Oh, butts, I probably shoulda linked the paste, it HAS been like two threads since I posted anything for this.
http://pastebin.com/4D2cz4WZ
http://pastebin.com/CTKfug3d
There ya go. Strap in, it's a long ride.

>>28346967
>"Oh, Yeah! That MUST b-be it!" Flash forces out between bursts of laughter.
>He reaches up to wipe a tear from his eye, looking back and forth between two of the most outgoing and confidant girls he's ever met.
>"Come on, you two just spent so much time at my place..."
>He trails off, his gaze falling to his lap.
>"Well, I think it might be appropriate if you're the first person we bring home, Flash."
>Flash looks up, seeing Octavia looking practically demure, a blush covering her face and her eyes refusing to meet his.
>"Totally..."
>Vinyl can't help but nuzzle into his neck after saying this.
>She isn't sure why, but she doesn't want him to see her face after saying something so...
>"You guys are being cute as fuck right now. It's kinda weird."
>'Well, that ruined the moment.' Vinyl thinks, popping up out of his lap and turning around to face him, hands on hips.
>"D-dude, come on." She sputters, but her continued blush betrays her.
>Flash just grins impudently at them both, taking in Vinyl's posturing and Octavia's coquettish stance.
>"Nope, still cute as fuck."
>Octavia suddenly leans forward, grabs his shoulder and hauls him out of his seat.
>Pushing a surprised Vinyl down the row in front of her, she practically drags Flash behind her.
>"Whoa, Octy, what gives?" Vinyl yelps, doing her best not to get bulldozed by her girlfriend.
>"No time to waste, need to get home now..." She hears, but she's pretty sure Octavia isn't really talking to her.
>Flash can't say he isn't surprised by this sudden urgency of Octavia's, but he's fine with going along for the ride.
>He keeps up with the two girls as they burst out of the theater onto the deserted streets.

>>28347795
>http://pastebin.com/4D2cz4WZ
Ohh now I remember, thanks for the links.

File: 546611.jpg (417KB, 942x727px)

417KB, 942x727px

>>28347416
Nice to BE back. Even if I don't feel like I'm being all that productive today, heh.

>>28347613
That WAS a bit of a whirlwind of wtf. Anon's get riled up about the strangest things.

>>28347795
>Octavia makes a beeline for the parking lot they left Vinyl's car in, crossing the street without a second glance.
>Vinyl already has her key in hand swinging round the front as Octavia pulls Flash against her on the passenger side.
>She still won't meet his eyes.
>Flash just leans into her side, an arm falling across her shoulders.
>Whatever this is, it seems important to Octavia.
>That's really all he needs to know.
>The locks flick over with a dull whirr as the car starts, and Flash is surprised when Octavia yanks open the back door.
>She pushes him in in front of her, practically crawling in behind him.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nDGNcOQz-xI

>She pulls the door closed behind her, the stereo coming to life, and Vinyl pulls out of the space.
>Flash is a bit bewildered as Octavia climbs onto him, looking down at him with half-lidded eyes before she leans in and captures his mouth.
>Vinyl, on the other hand, can't keep a feral grin from splitting her face.
>'I dunno what's gotten into Octy, all of a sudden, but I think I like it...'
>Her eyes pay almost as much attention to the two thrashing around in the back seat as they do to the road.
>'Steady, girl...' Vinyl thinks to herself, her hand clenching against her thigh as she resists her urges.
>Still, the short drive to their apartment seems to take forever.
>She pulls into the building's parking lot, turning the car off and stepping out.
>Not sure if she's surprised or not when the back door doesn't immediately open, she saunters around the car.
>Pulling the door open, she feels an arm slip around her waist, Octavia's somewhat shorter frame pressed against her.
>Vinyl's eyes flutter closed as Octavia's lips press against hers, and they stand like that for a few seconds.

>>28347423
Does anyone here know their moonrunes?

>>28347645
Why do you keep writing these? Why do you keep doing this? Do you need a hug?

>>28349124
It's essentially a PSA for wearing appropriate safety gear for motorcross. At least I think so.

>>28349260
He needs a fug

>>28349434
That explains the body armor euphoria.

File: 596758.png (478KB, 555x1094px)

478KB, 555x1094px

>>28348401
>She sees, or maybe just senses, Flash's presence behind Octavia, and her eyes open to see him pulled out of the car gently.
>Octavia pulls back with a smile, giving Vinyl a squeeze before her hand slips into the other girl's.
>Vinyl finds herself being pulled along behind Octavia toward the building, at a bit more of a sedate pace than before.
>She exchanges a bemused smile and a shrug with Flash, who's getting similar treatment.
>Vinyl hustles forward a bit as they approach the door, punching in the code since Octavia's hands are full.
>"84692." Octavia murmurs. "I'll write it down."
>Vinyl blinks in surprise, but she's pulled through the door before she can comment.
>She's starting to get an idea of what's going on here, and as they're pulled into the elevator, a smile tugs at her lips.
>Vinyl pulls ahead again as they reach their floor, her key slipping into the lock to their door.
>Octavia pulls Flash and Vinyl into the living room, pulling them each into a quick kiss before pushing them lightly onto the couch.
>Flash watches as she darts off, jumping slightly as Vinyl's head thumps down lightly in his lap.
>"Kitchen." She notes idly as she smiles up at him.
>He hears the familiar sounds of rummaging, cabinets being opened and closed.
>Vinyl grins up at Flash, her hands slipping under his shirt casually, fingertips sliding up and down his sides.
>"On the left over the oven, in the blue mug!"
>"Dammit, Vinyl... Thank you!"
>Flash rolls his eyes, a smirk working it's way to his lips at his friend's antics.
>He looks back down to Vinyl, his smirk almost matching hers, and they softly chuckle together.
>Leaning back into the couch, he cups Vinyl's cheek with a hand, fingers gently stroking.
>He closes his eyes, shivering slightly as Vinyl's hands roam under his shirt.
>After a few moments, he feels the couch shift, and a warm body press against his side.
>He doesn't open his eyes, knowing who it is.

Hey guys. It's me again. I just wanted to lay some feels down.

I want to thank each and every person on this thread for your involvement. I absolutely loved the fuck out of each person, from writer, to drawer, to bumper, to cringer, to shitposter. You were and still are the breadd and butter of this thread, which is still one of the best oneson this board, if not the best. I don't know how many threads it's been or what dates are when, but I hope you have hundreds more.

You guys gave me a reason to get out of bed and write, even in the midsts of my deepest depression. i know that looking at a pony sex thread doesn't seem all that much, but when I refused to do all else but eat shit sleep and fingerbang, it means the world.

I miss all of you and wish you the best in life.
I miss cetuxedo and disco and the cakezilla and newbluud and scootz and sub 12 and sergeant anon (whatever the fuck rank he is now). I hope your doing well in life, I know I'm happy, and I wish nothing less for you.

I know this post will either get ignored or shitposted to hell, but I wanted to say goodbye and goodnight, one last time.

Sorry for the Nostalgia
Gaimer Gai

>>28350013
I forgot my captcha lol

File: 719776.png (424KB, 615x749px) Image search: [Google]

424KB, 615x749px

>>28349876
>Hands close over the one not stroking Vinyl's face, and he feels lips against his cheek.
>Turning to meet them, he brushes his lips against them, drawing a pleased murmur.
>He opens his eyes, looking into Octavia's own purple ones.
>Smiling nervously at him, he feels her hand turn his over.
>She slips something warm and metal into his palm, closing his hand over it.
>Vinyl's hands slip out from under his shirt, closing over Octavia's, and she turns her head to kiss his palm lightly.
>"Alright, I think we've established that I'm bad at this." Octavia murmurs, drawing his attention back to her.
>"Oh, am I getting the talk, mom? Aunty Vinyl already taught me about the birds and bees."
>Octavia's face clouds over for a moment, and Flash feels her hands tighten around his.
>"Come on, Flash. Be serious."
>Flash's eyes widen, and he looks down.
>'VINYL just asked me to be serious?' Flash thought, looking down into her tenuous smile before turning back to Octavia.
>"Sorry, Octy, I was just trying to lighten the mood. You look nervous..."
>Octavia smiles at him, and a slew of emotions is bundled up into that cautious expression.
>"I am. I am nervous. I don't even know why." She laughs, but her eyes don't change.
>"Well, I'm here, Octy, that's a start, right?" Flash asks, giving her a grin, hoping he can bring some relief.
>"Yes. You're our first guest, besides my family. I'm glad, too, even if it brings to mind how reclusive we've been."
>Flash snorts.
>"Octy, come on. Vinyl's one of the most popular girls in school, between her DJing and her, well, herness."
>"Aww, thanks, stud. I think you're great, too."
>Flash smiles down at her, but turns back to Octavia quickly.
>"And you, Octy, are probably the most respected girl at Ponyville High."
>Octavia smiles sadly, looking down for a moment.
>"And all of that doesn't make it any easier for me..."

File: anon bueno.jpg (27KB, 481x479px)

27KB, 481x479px

>>28346125
Thanks a lot m8! That body is just so covetable.
>>28347714
Here.

Gonna post an update quickly Pheno.
Previously on WFD ASC: http://pastebin.com/gDR83Vgr

>You kneel down and your face meets her privates, guarded by that almost transparent red cloth.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Ao97vrAkF8
>You grab Rainbow’s firm buttocks and start squeezing them.
>”Heh, like them?”
>You nod as you press your cheek against her privates so you can rub your face against her puffy vulva, protected by that frail and depraved cloth.
“Oh Dashie…”
>”Yeah, that’s right. I’m yours Anon, and you’re mine as well…”
>Rainbow lets some moans escape her pretty mouth because of the way you are fondling her, enjoying yourself with her body, caring for her…as if she were your most precious belonging.
>You pull the elastic strings of her red thong with both your index fingers and release them causing them to smack against her wide hips, which at the same time reveals some places of her skin to jiggle.
>You let out a chuckle.
“You’re getting thicker Dashie. Must be all that ice cream you love to eat.”
>”WHAT?!”
>You smirk and lick her right inner thigh, slowly crawling up to her privates.
>”Ahhh~ stop teasing me Anon!”
“Only if you say please.”
>”I hate you so much…”
“Come on…” you say while squeezing her butt, “do it.”
>”P-please! Stop teasing me...and-”
>You put your nose against her privates and press your face further inside.
>”Grk-!”
>You feel some humidity on the tip of your nose.
“Wet already Dashie? How delightful.”

File: large.png (858KB, 1280x924px)

858KB, 1280x924px

>>28350260

>Rainbow Dash squeezes her breasts.
>You pull her thong aside and take a deep look at her beautiful vulva, which looks rosy and very wet before paying attention to her pubic hair.
>”D-don’t just stare at it, it’s so embarrassing.”
“Wow…so your hair is…actually rainbow colored.”
>Rainbow Dash groans.
“What? There’s nothing wrong with growing a nice little bush, you even trim it…I like the little triangle.”
>Rainbow Dash lets out a dirty giggle.
>”Why thank you Anon. You should do the same to your thingy.”
>You even exhale a bit near her sensitive parts to send chills down her spine.
>”Will you cut that AAAAH-!” Is the last thing she manages to say before you give her a good and clean lick from the farthest end to her clitoris.
>Rainbow Dash grabs the back of your head and forces you to do it again.
>You do nothing but obey.
>”Ahh~ a-awesome…”
>You keep squeezing her beautiful butt cheeks as you wait for your penis to regain its stamina and to blood flow through it.
>Rainbow Dash caresses your hair and at the same time, pulls it from the pleasurable sensations she’s currently experiencing.
>”Keep going dude, you’re pretty good at this…”
>You focus on her most sensitive spot, giving her licks all around it and even small and tender bites before focusing on the real good part.
“Oh, what do we have here?”
>You spread her pussy and take a good look at it.
“How cute, Dashie’s still a virgin.”
>”Be quiet Anon!”
“So…do you want me to, you know?”
>”Yes, yes I do,” she says as she spreads her own pussy with her fingers, “make love to me.”
>Make love?
>Sheesh, you weren’t expecting Rainbow to say that.
>You stand up and show your fully erect penis to her.
>“Atta boy…please be gentle Anon.”
>You love how her mood changes at times.

File: ss+(2016-09-06+at+12.32.01).jpg (86KB, 602x631px)

86KB, 602x631px

>>28350271

>In that moment someone rings the doorbell.
>Rainbow loses her cool and looks at you.
>”Uh oh…who could that be?”
>[“Rainbow Dash? Darling…are you here?”]
>IT’S RARITY!
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lUUOVls2GkM
>Rainbow Dash’s pupils go as tiny as grapes, making her cover her mouth with both hands.
>Both you and her have totally forgotten about Rarity.
>”Oh crap! We’re totally dead!” She says as she gives you a fearful look.
“Shut up!” You say, fearing Rarity might chop off your dick if she walks into you like this, “let’s not panic and think of something!”
>Rainbow Dash grabs a towel and cleans her face quickly before you hand her clothes, put on yours and shut the drapes inside Rainbow’s bedroom.
>Rarity rings the doorbell once again.
>[“Hello? Is anybody home? Dashie? Mr. Blaze?”]

That's it for tonight, proceed Pheno or anyone else that would like to update or write.

>>28350311
UH, DAVE'S NOT HERE, MAN.

File: nervous.png (82KB, 367x263px) Image search: [Google]

82KB, 367x263px

>>28350311
oh boy

File: JUST.jpg (31KB, 456x320px)

31KB, 456x320px

>>28350311
welp

File: 1122224.jpg (67KB, 715x900px)

67KB, 715x900px

>>28350260
No problem, NaOH.

>>28350271
Also, that Dash... Muy bueno...

>>28350311
Oh shit, this is gone bee interesting
Nice update NaOH keep going

File: 360049.png (2MB, 3000x4000px)

2MB, 3000x4000px

>>28350213
>She sighs, looking back at Flash with a bit more confidence.
>"The longer it takes, the harder it's going to be, so I'll just say it."
>Octavia's hands pull apart Flash's fingers, showing a plain brass key.
>"Don't wait for your parents to sell your house, or send you off to college. Move in with us."
>Flash looks down at the key, his eyes sliding from Vinyl's confident grin to Octavia's hopeful smile.
>"Okay, sure."
>Vinyl's grin froze on her face, and her hand slowly reached up to cover it, slowly shaking her head from side to side.
>"J-j-just like that?" Octavia asked, her right eye twitching slightly.
>"I mean, yeah. Like I said, we spend so much time together anyway, and, now that we're..."
>Flash rubs the back of his head nervously, looking away for a second before turning back to Octavia.
>"Well, you know, together... I might have to wait a bit before we make it official, at least until I can get the details for college and stuff hammered out with my folks..."
>Flash's voice hitches slightly when he mentions his parents, but his tone quickly gains confidence again.
>"You're both going to CU for college, right? It's got as good a criminal justice department as anywhere else."
>His hand closes around the key, and he grins.
>"Maybe I can have my parents spring for a car since I'll be saving them all that money on housing."
>Vinyl can't keep it in anymore.
>She bursts out laughing, rolling from side to side and clutching her stomach.
>"Vinyl!" Octavia bellows, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "This is supposed to be serious!"
>Vinyl just snorts, rolling onto her stomach and propping her chin up with her hands.
>"Well, Flash kinda torpedoed that whole deal already."
>"Heh, sorry." Flash murmured as Vinyl got up off the couch.
>Crossing in front of him, she laid a hand on Octavia's shoulder.
>"So, instead of getting mad about that, let's get happy he said yes, okay Octy?"

>>28350311
The cliff is real.

File: 734562.png (587KB, 700x850px) Image search: [Google]

587KB, 700x850px

>>28350581
>Octavia's shoulders sink, and her head slips down, her eyes staring at her lap as Vinyl sits down on the other side of her.
>"Come on, Octy. You keep thinking these things are all a big deal."
>Nuzzling into her neck lightly, she gestures to Flash.
>"He know's as well as I do, we already did the hard part. The rest of it's just details..."
>Octavia looks up at Vinyl, the corners of her eyes moist.
>"But the details are important!"
>Flash slides in behind Octavia, wrapping his arms around her gently from behind.
>His lips brush her ear lightly, and she shudders against him.
>"But we don't have to figure them all out right now. Or today, or this week. This month would probably be good, but a lot of it can wait."
>Flash feels Octavia slowly relax against him, soothed by his calm tone.
>"I just... It's been going so well, I'm afraid... If we don't keep moving forward..."
>Vinyl chuckles, leaning forward and kissing Octavia's cheek.
>"Nothing's gonna lose momentum or fall apart because we have some time to think, Octy."
>Vinyl smiles ruefully as she feels Octavia's arms encircle her.
>"Hell, we're blasting forward at a million miles an hour, as it is. We're gonna demolish anything that gets in our way."
>"Or, you know, get flattened like pancakes." Flash chimes in.
>"Flash... Reassuring her, remember?" Vinyl notes in a dangerous tone.
>Any planned violence is stymied by a quiet chuckle, though.
>Octavia lifts her head up, a crooked smile on her face.
>"It's fine, Vinyl. I think I needed that. Maybe I have been taking this a bit too seriously, after all."
>Flash grins over Octavia's shoulder, sticking his tongue out at Vinyl.
>She just rolls her eyes, winds up, and punches him in the kidney.
>His eyes widen, and a quiet groan escapes him before he collapses back onto the couch, clutching his side.
>"Vinyl!"
>She chuckles evilly as Octavia swings around, leaning over Flash to check on him.

>>28350311
Great read as always man.
Did you miss a couple posts when you updated the pastebin? I finished reading the pastebin then came back here to find that it jumped from "Dashie and Anon confessing that they romantically care for each other over sundaes" to "Dashie having Anon rub his face all over her crotch". Or are they just quick to get to work? Which is fine.

File: VinylTaviQual1.jpg (692KB, 1400x990px)

692KB, 1400x990px

>>28350851
>"He was askin' for it. I didn't hit him that hard, he'll be fine in a minute."
>She gets up from the couch, rolling her shoulders and stretching.
>"Come on, Octy, help him into the bedroom so he can lay down. He needs to rest and recuperate."
>Octavia gives her a flat look as she sashays over to the bedroom door, opening it and bowing, gesturing for Octavia to proceed her.
>"Why do I feel like he's not going to be getting either of those things?"
>Vinyl just lifts her head and grins as Octavia helps Flash to his feet.
>"Because you know me so well? Or, because you two had all the fun earlier and left me hanging?"
>Flash groans as he's led into the bedroom, Vinyl humming happily as she pulls the door closed behind her.
>"I didn't get off, either, you know." He mutters quietly.
>"Oh, I know..." Vinyl whispers playfully from behind him, her hand slipping around to stroke his crotch through his pants.
>"And I mean to fix that..." Her voice takes on a husky quality as she licks the nape of his neck, her hand tracing the outline of his already stiffening member.
>"J-jeez, Vinyl..." Flash stutters, a blush suffusing his cheeks as his pain is replaced by more pleasant sensations.
>Octavia just rolls her eyes, bringing Flash, and due to her leech-like hold on him, Vinyl, to the foot of the bed.
>Flash has the presence of mind to notice that it's huge, taking up almost a fifth of the room by itself.
>"Wow..." He mutters, before a hand on his back tips him forward.
>He lands on the soft mattress with a muffled thud, thankful the impact didn't jar his sore side.
>"The benefits of having your own place, Flash." Vinyl says with a laugh as she sees him admiring the bed.
>"Even if we had to keep the groceries down for a month to afford it..." Octavia grumbles, turning around and sitting on the edge.
>Vinyl just dives onto it, rolling around happily for a few seconds before ending up on her back next to Flash.
>"Totally worth it..." She says with a contented sigh.

>>28346967
I am laughing to hard at the recluse joke.

File: sunset_awoo.png (157KB, 680x785px) Image search: [Google]

157KB, 680x785px

>>28347423
I accept these charges. But i will add snuggling to the charges!

>>28350311
Thanks for the update man, part of me hopes that they will fool Rarity, but part of me doesn't.

>>28351048
Are you done?

>>28347613
I just want FriENDship dude.

File: ....jpg (80KB, 583x1508px) Image search: [Google]

80KB, 583x1508px

>>28350013
Hi, Gaimer!

>one last time
Stop it, (you)

>>28350311
Oh, shit!

>>28350013
Well, he's dead..
F

File: 1942__safe_solo_clothes_looking+at+you_vinyl+scratch_dj+pon-dash-3_frown_on+back_sunglasses_hoodie.jpg (447KB, 1200x1600px)

447KB, 1200x1600px

>>28351331
I'm never really done =/

But I did fall asleep, and I won't be posting more until later tonight, so, sure?

>>28350013
It's okay you don't have to come back. We have GreentextSavant and PhenoBarbieDoll now. We're good.

>>28352062
He killed himself anon, he cant read your post.

File: Flutterbat_12.jpg (210KB, 696x1024px)

210KB, 696x1024px

Bump

File: 1463798676147.jpg (3MB, 1768x3000px) Image search: [Google]

3MB, 1768x3000px

>>28353025
And the Rarity version. Breed all four of them.

File: 1398488441489.jpg (152KB, 800x1336px) Image search: [Google]

152KB, 800x1336px

>>28350311
>pupils go as tiny as grapes
Are grapes tiny there, or were you making a joke about EQG proportions?

>>28347645
>Weeks pass.
>Sugarcoat can’t figure out what Trixie’s been doing.
>All she hears is a bunch of loud noises coming from the basement from time to time.
>Admittedly, she remembers that long exchange she had with her stepsister however long ago it was.
>And that one apparently wasn’t the last Trixie had with someone disagreeing with her.
>This can only cause Sugarcoat to worry a little bit more about the girl as the sounds from the basement proceed and eventually intensify.
>It soon possesses her to go down those flights of stairs, thinking of ways to at least comfort her stepsister if she needs to do so.
>She has no idea that there’s nothing that can be said.
>The door to Trixie’s bedroom is locked. Sugarcoat is hesitant to knock on it.
>It swings open before her hand even makes contact with the surface of the door.
>Trixie declares in a… different sounding voice that she heard Sugarcoat coming down the stairs.
>Sugarcoat questions the girl regarding her constant whereabouts and what she has been doing there.
>She gets a short glimpse of Trixie’s room, recognizing a train of arrows sticking out of a bullseye.
>It stays in her mind as she is sent back up the stairs by a rising tone in Trixie’s voice.
>Whatever it is Trixie does in the basement… it continues. Even louder after Sugarcoat’s visit.
>And then stops again for a couple of weeks.
>The school year rages on.
>…
>Seasons change, and more times of awkward confrontations occur.
>A day by day repetition and silence between the two girls only grows the tension to a boil.
>It won’t be long before Sugarcoat has to ask Trixie once again what is going on in the basement.
>She talks to her friends at school about the whole thing. But she’s not the only one who has noticed changes occurring.
>At Canterlot High, the mane six have noticed significant changes in Trixie’s behavior.

>>28354365
>Ever since that episode with Twilight, Rarity was the first to try and reach out to Trixie in terms of whatever has been going on with her.
>The only thing Rarity gets out of the girl is her aspiration to be a hard worker like her.
>Twilight gets the message that Trixie sees perfectionists as role models, and wants to imitate them in order to top her past self every day and improve.
>A new stage of this happens in the next few weeks.
>Trixie only lets Rarity talk to her in order to get advice from someone who isn’t Twilight.
>Rarity explains that Trixie wants to somehow gain experience on her own, and that even she herself has made sure not to tell Trixie any of her own secrets in order to keep the girl willing to talk to her.
>It’s the only way; through some sort of pseudo pep talk.
>Things seem to calm down after a while.
>Trixie does start to distance herself from Rarity after a while, but not in a pushy fashion. She simply seems to be losing interest in talking, not saying much and just let Rarity go on about how much she loves dresses or something.
>Then it happens.
>One day at school, the students stop dead in their tracks to see Trixie having some sort of confrontation with her former acquaintances.
>They are arguing, loudly.
>It’s a good thing they are outside.
>Trixie goes off on a limb about how she only sees the two as a crutch, and wants to move forward with them staying in the dust where they belong.
>Tears are eventually shed, but not from Trixie’s eyes. The girl promises that they will not be part of her act in the next talent show.
>And that she WILL win.
>Things don’t settle down the day after; at least they don’t feel as though they did.
>At her house, Trixie routinely relaxes, keeping the archery equipment locked away where she doesn’t even have to look at it.
>Only thinking about how well she’s going to own the talent show in the face of her competition.
>She plans subconsciously. Doing anything but practice.

File: WHO PUT DRUGS IN MY TEA?.gif (926KB, 400x225px) Image search: [Google]

926KB, 400x225px

>>28354373
>Enjoying the solitude of the basement.
>At Canterlot High, Twilight begs Rarity to continue to talk to Trixie and tell her that making more friends is better than cutting off old ones.
>Or at least try to get close to convincing the girl such a thing.
>Rarity can already tell that it’s too late to turn Trixie around. If there were a deep end, Trixie would have gone straight off of it by now.

Okay, so this self insert is going to be REALLY short in length since i'm not planning on adding any dialogue. And once I'm done with it, I WILL continue both FriENDship and MUSIC! (that's the official title of the sequel to Listen).
Yes, Anon will get with both Indigo Zap and Sour Sweet. First separately, then together. And I might consider throwing Lemon Zest in there too, if enough people want it.
FriENDship is going to take a lot of action filled turns. I am no longer sick of writing it and have tons of stuff in my head for that things that is just DYING to get out.
Time After Time is also about to be continued.
Lastly, I'll finish Purple Friday in /nst/ and post it here only after I get the ball rolling with FriENDship.
>>28347714
>>28351389
>>28348401
So you guys can expect this one I'm writing to be done and out of the way no later than tomorrow evening. And once that happens, I'm going to be writing a LOT of stuff that quite a few of you wanted to see. And I'm starting to have the time for it now, so it's all cool.
>>28349260
Venting.
>>28349480
I most certainly do not.

File: 1332312056485.jpg (102KB, 948x1372px) Image search: [Google]

102KB, 948x1372px

>>28354532
FUCK YEAH! WAITING FOR THE ZOMBIES, THE ZEST, AND SMUT!

>>28354532
Yes!

>>28354532
This is the moment we've been waiting for, lads.

>>28354669
JOIN HANDS A SING THEM THE SONG OF OUR PEOPLE!

>>28354532
>That gif

File: 1080057__safe_solo_solo+female_equestria+girls_screencap_bedroom+eyes_sunset+shimmer_spoiler-colon-friendship+games_friendship+games_lidded+eyes.png (875KB, 1280x720px)

875KB, 1280x720px

I got another story for you, I hope you guys don't mind.

>I mostly got over him but, sometimes, when I remember his caring hands, his warm smile, those beautiful moments of him teaching me to play my guitar, his warm embrace on those faithful nights and...
>I'm sorry, I shouldn't be telling you all this. You're a great friend tho, thanks for listening to me. It hurts messing it up like this but, with friends like you, I can stop regretting hurting him so much.

>>28354921
>Sunset Shimmer, the love of your life is talking to you once again
>Sadly she's talking about that idiot again, the stupid Sentry
>Look at her eyes, they are still so full in love with that guy
>What the shit did he do?
>Yes he taught her how to play the guitar
>And yes he was the only one that truly cared about her when she was an evil bitch
>Pretty handsome too, do you remember when you took a peek on his abs? So tight.
>Wait, stop getting so horny boy, that's not the time for that.
>Shimmer almost has hearts for pupils with how she's describing her love life with her.
>It makes you sick
>"Say" you finally decide to answer"ever thought of moving on?"
>"Oh all the time," she says "but I just haven't found the right guy to make me forget about him, you know?"
>"Well" you finally decide to say it "what about, someone like me?"
>"Oh I don't know, bud" She laughs "I wouldn't want someone as wimpy as you. Haha, just kidding, bro. You know I don't mean it"
>"y-yeah, haha..."
>You shut your mouth like the good old beta kid you are and keep listening to her blabbing about Sentry once again.

>You hate that guy so much.

>>28354933
>"Oh hey, Flash!" Sunset said while she walked right behind him.
>"Oh, Sunset! Hey... again." She nervously said.
>You were walking right behind them while holding Shimmer's books.
>"So how are you doing?"
>"I'm doing alright, thank you for asking again. You know I have somewhere else to be right now. See ya." He says as he almost ran away from her.
>"Ok then... bye." Sunset said while slowly waving away while her face showed a painful expression.
>"I'm never going to be able to talk with him ever again, am I?"
>"Forget about that jerk, Sunset. You know, I'll always be with you, forever."
>Pretty smooth, cringe-lord.
>"Oh, thank you so much, bro." she says while she proceeds to hug you.
>"You're the best friend a girl like me could have."
>You can feel the tears filling your throat while you nod respectfully at her.
>"Fucking Flash Sentry." you think to yourself "this is all your fucking fault.

>"Hey, guys?" You heard a voice speaking behind Sunset. It was Sentry.
>"I'm sorry for acting like a jerk just now. It's just that, I'm still a little uncomfortable by all this, you know? But I'm glad that you got yourself someone else, Sunset."
>"What, him?" She suddenly said while breaking the hug "Oh no! We're just besties, he is just helping me with my stuff."
>Flash, understanding your painful situation, looks at you and gives you an understanding look.
>"Oh, I see. I'm sorry man. Anyway, I do have to go right now but I'll catch you later, alright?"
>"Yes, of course! Bye bye, Flashie! I mean, Flash!" She excitedly said while waving her hand. "Oh, you heard that? he doesn't hate me!"

>Great, now you will have to suffer three hours of her telling you how great that piece of shit is.
>Fuck you, Flash.

>>28354921
Oh I remember this one too. Is this the version were she gets over Flash and makes it up to Anon or the one where she stops hanging out with Anon all together sense he stopped putting up with her shit?

>>28354958
>At night, you constantly listen to her on the phone.
>Most of the time it was alright, she talked about Twilight and the other girls.
>But when she talked about Flash, oh boy.
>Two hours of an emotional rollercoaster.
>She went from happy to depressed, to angry, to melancholic, to excited, to crying.
>But you were there for her. To comfort her.
>Honestly, you didn't know what she was thinking half of the time.
>She always missed that jerk, but then she was angry at him and then she was depressed.
>That faggot, how could he have left her?
>A girl with such a perfect body, beautiful face and such an innocent soul.
>I mean sure, she was a cunt, but it was his responsibility to crack that tough exterior to bring out the delicate flower inside.
>What an idiot, not being able to take his chance.
>While Sunset was talking, you could feel your feelings blooming more and more, you couldn't hold them in forever.
>So you decided right there, right now, that you were going to tell her how you felt.
>But before that, you had to be sure.
>"Hey, Sunset" you started "what do you think of boys that confess on the phone?"
>"Pfft, what?" she laughed "Why would anyone do that? That's so creepy. What, are they not confident enough? Also, what do you mean by "confess"? That just makes it weird, you know? Flash never confessed to me, you know? He instead knew how to make a girl fall for him~"
>"I see..."
>Fucking Flash Sentry, it's your fault that this conversation will extend two more hours.

>>28354979
I don't remember the first one you're talking about, did I write that one?

>>28354996
>Another time, you invited Shimmer to the movies.
>This was going to be the perfect date for you two.
>First you will watch a romantic comedy with her.
>However, you wouldn't hug her yet, you didn't want to scare her.
>You know you have to give her some space to get comfortable around you.
>Then, take her to eat some ice cream, listen to what she has to say.
>You'll pay for it, of course.
>Finally, you'll walk her back home and you'll earn a kiss on your cheek, which will make her fall for you little by little.
>It's the perfect plan, however-
>"Hey man, what are you doing here?"
>Flash Sentry. What is he doing here?
>"I'm doing nothing" You answer "just waiting for Sunset to go to the movies."
>His expression changed.
>"Wait, she's coming too?" You could see him getting nervous.
>"Yeah, got a problem with that?" You say, trying to reaffirm your manhood.
>"Well yes, I mean no... It's complicated. Anyways, it's nice that you're trying to be with her but, you have to be more assertive around girls, bro."
>Wha- Who does this guy think he is? Giving advice to you?
>"Well I'm sure I can do it just fine."
>"Alright then, but I'll give you a small tip." he said while sitting right next to you "If she agreed to come to the movies, you have to make sure that she's into you. The easiest way to know that is to slowly and subtly touch her fingers. If she doesn't move away, then let the magic flow."
>But you didn't need his advice, your plan was flawless.
>"Alright fine, whatever. Thanks anyways."
>"Good luck. I'll be gone before I meet her alright?"

>Finally, you're in the movie theater with your Sunset.
>Your plan is going alright but the movie is almost done.
>You wonder if his advice is actually good.
>You do what he said and touch her fingers with yours.
>However she moves her hand away.
>...
>That was humiliating, why did you follow his advice?
>Fucking Sentry, he is a piece of shit.
>You don't need his ideas anyway, you can conquer her heart just fine.

File: not triggered.jpg (41KB, 600x338px)

41KB, 600x338px

>Faggot13 writing
H-he's only going to hurt you guys!

>>28355008
>Another day, another launch hour you sit with Sunset and her friends.
>They mostly talk with each other, sometimes to you.
>You don't know why Rarity and Fluttershy look at you with sad eyes from time to time.
>While Rainbow Dash laughs and calls you a whipped fucboi.
>God she's the worst cunt.
>But as long as you can sit with your Sunny Bunny, everything will be just fine.
>Except she starts talking about Flash.
>That piece of shit asshole, always ruining everything.
>Whenver she brings his name, the entire table gets silent.
>It has to be the most awkward conversation topic.
>Everyone in the group of friends knows that Twilight has a crush on him, but Sunset keeps talking about him with no end.
>To the point that Twilight is afraid of getting close to him because he is always trying to avoid Sunset.
>But you don't care about that, the more he avoids Sunset, the bigger chance you have.
However, even you feel bad for Twilight when Sunset goes on one of her rants about that dick.
>Sometimes the group suddenly stand up and leave, tired of her.
>Except for Fluttershy, she wouldn't dare to leave a friend talking to herself.
>Luckily it wasn't very often when she talked about him with them.
>That was your job, unfortunately.
>"So yeah, when I went to the movies the other day I crossed my path with him and we talked for like 10 mins. Oh, that was the best thing of that day."
>So that's why she arrived late.
>"Yeah, that's cool. Now please, can we talk about something else?" Rainbow Dash said.
>"Jeez, no need to get angry. What's wrong with you."
>"Well you talk about him so much that he doesn't even eat in the cafeteria. Can't you see that he is avoiding you for a reason?"
>"Hey, you can't talk to her like that." You say, backing her up.
>"Oh shut it, fucboi, this doesn't concern you." Dash said.
>"...I'm not a fuckboy" you mumble.
>"Ugh!" Twilight had enough, she angrily stood up and walked away.

>>28355020
>And thus, the discussion in the table began.
>You weren't very good with people fighting with each other, especially if they were girls.
>For some reason they tend to scream a lot louder than men.
>You decide to slowly walk away while they were busy in the heat of the altercation.
>They already knew each other when you met Sunset for the first time.
>And ever since you remember, the only times they fight are for the same reason.
>Because of Flash Sentry.
>Oh how much you hated this guy.
>What an annoying, smug kid.
>You still wonder what does Sunset look in him.
>And why she doesn't notice you at all.
>You've been trying to hide your feelings, but by now she'd probably do something, right?
>I mean, a boy and a girl together, it's pretty obvious, right?
>But then why she doesn't see the love in your eyes for her.
>Oh this is so annoying, you thought.
>If only he wasn't here, then maybe you two could be together.
>You sat in the hallway trying to rest when you hear instruments coming from a near classroom.
>Someone is playing in the middle of the break?
>You take a peek and of course, it had to be Flash and his band "Flashdrive."
>What a stupid name, who lacks the self-awareness of that?
>Well whatever, at least, the other two band players know how to play.
>Maybe Flash too but you didn't know much about instruments to give a real opinion.
>After they finished their song, they began talking.
>"Yo, I heard they were fighting in the cafeteria." On of the members commented.
>"Really? what happened?" asked the other one.
>"I think it was Sunset Shimmer and her friends again."
>"Oh no." Flash said while shaking his head. "Why is this happening? What is wrong with her?"
>You try to be as quiet as possible.
>"Hehe, guess she still likes you."
>"Still likes me? She is stalking me. She's practically obsessed. I don't want to call her this way but, she may be a little bit, you know."
>" crazy?"

>>28355043
>"Hey I told you not to call her that! but..." He sighs "I don't know, man."
>You keep listening to the conversation.
>"I mean I'm flattered that she still remembers our time together. She is such a cute girl after all but, maybe I should talk to her."
>"What are you planning to say?" One of his friends ask.
>"I don't know. I'm good with words tho, so I'll probably be fine."
>"By the way, who's that guy." one of the members of the band said while pointing at you.
>Oh crap.
>"Him? It's Sunset's friend." Flash answered.
>"Oh right. That guy."
>"What do you mean, that guy." You answer.
>The group of friends sighs and they tell you to come in and close the door.
>"Look, man, we need to talk, alright? I hate seeing bros in your position" Flash said.
>"It is fun, tho." Another one said.
>"Hehe, yeah, but it's still not cool." Flash answered.
>"What are you talking about?" You ask.
>They look at each other.
>"You like Sunset, don't you?"
>How could they know about your secret crush?
>You try to hide your face by looking at the ground.
>"Nah bro, it's cool. I understand, she is cute and she can be very sweet but, I've seen how she treats you, you know?"
>"She treats me fine, thank you." You said half embarrassed, half angry.
>"Well you may think that but... well, you know what friend zoning is, right?"
>The f-word.
>They said it.
>"I-I know what it means."
>"Well there you have it" Flash continues "She's using you without even knowing."
>"What do you know about Sunset?" You answer, now angrier than before.
>"I dated her, man."
>Of course, you completely forgot about her.
>"And even if she changed her ways and is not that big of a, well, naughty girl, some things take some time to die."
>"Yeah man" his friends continue "She used to manipulate Flash all the time in doing whatever she wanted."
>"She used me" he continued "and I see that is happening again, but the worst part is that she doesn't even notice it."

>>28355053
>But you don't believe his snake tongue.
>"You know what? I don't like you talking about my friend like that." You say.
>"Come on, man, I'm just trying to help you." Flash said.
>"By bad mouthing her? I find that very offensive. Goodbye." You finally said while you walk out of the room.
>What does he know about her, anyway?
>He is just bitter, he doesn't understand the new Sunset.
>Jealous that he lost his chance with her.
>Angry that she was mean to him and that he won't have it again.
>It's almost time for class, so you walk into your classroom.
>You see Sunset alone in it too.
>"Hey, what's up?" you ask.
>"Oh nothing, the argument got a little heated and some teachers had to get in." She sighed "They scolded us pretty hard."
>"Don't worry, Sunset, they were in the wrong in that discussion." You say, trying to console her.
>"Oh shut up" she angrily said, "They were kind of right."
>"Oh. I see..." You back down a little and sit down on your bench.
>You didn't want to make her angrier than she was, so it was better to let her cool it off.
>But she didn't stop.
>"I mean, what's wrong with me?! I thought I changed... Now they are angry with me and Flash hates me."
>Maybe, just maybe...
>"Well Sunset, sometimes you need to stay with the people that care the most for you."
>You extend your hand and grab hers. "Like me".
>Her stare tore your soul apart.
>A look of disgust and annoyance.
>"Don't be a creep, alright? I don't nee that right now."
>She pulls her hand back and walked to her seat, leaving you looking at her.
>Your self-respect was crushed.
>The only good thing about this was that no one saw you.
>However, when you turned around to see the door, you could see Flash looking straight at you, shaking his head in disappointment.
>You felt like you wanted to cry, but you controlled yourself.

>>28354996
I think so, it started off pretty similar. But if you don't remember it might have been someone else that wrote that version.

>>28340702
>Faggot13 is here
>>28350260
>NaOH is here
>>28354365
>AlexanderGrey is here
>>28355012
Possible EQGWF is here

What even is this thread anymore? It's like the goddamn justice league up in here.

>>28355059
>For the rest of the class, you doodled on your notebook.
>Nothing much, just small circular patterns.
>Every now and then, you'd turn to see Sunset, but she was looking out of the window with an angry expression.
>Was she angry with you? her friends? Flash?
>Whatever the reason, you were feeling pretty bad from what happened.
>Today wasn't a good day at all.
>When the final bell rang and it was time for everyone to go home.
>However, while he grabbed his school bag, you noticed that Shimmer stormed out of the room, without even looking at you.
>Weren't you always walking home together?
>Why is she acting like this?
>Doesn't matter, though, you blew it up.
>Maybe you didn't pick the right time.
>Or you didn't use the right words.
>Whatever the reason, it didn't matter now.
>You cannot go back in time and now your actions were set in stone.
>Once everyone left the room, you slowly walked out of the door, with your head full of regret.
>You didn't want to do anything, just sit at the computer and waste time.
>That way, no one would see you cry.
>If no one knows you did, it may as well never happened.
>While on the hallway, a hand grabbed you by the shoulder.
>you turned around and saw Flash.
>The torment never ends.
>"Hey are you busy right now? Maybe we could hang around for a while."
>You were going to say no, but you were only able to shake your head.
>"Aw come on, the guys want to head out." Flash pointed at his band mates and two more guys waiting for him.
>You don't usually hang around with people, so why not give it a shot?

>>28355067
Aren't you missing someone?
>>28351048

>>28355097
>So you all walk out of the main entrance.
>"Where are we going?" you ask.
>One of them points out that the closest thing to doing is to waste some time at a small burger place.
>While walking through the street, you see Sunset Shimmer sitting by herself in a park.
>Half of yourself wants to go and hug her, but the other half remembers the trauma of her actions.
>"Hey guys, I'll be right back, you go on without me." Flash said.
>You see him walking into the park and sit beside her.

>After you all arrive at the burgers, they start talking about getting friend zoned.
>"Man, don't worry about it." one of them said "it's shitty but we've all been there. Remember that time? With the girl with the hips?"
>Everyone else laughs.
>"What an evil bitch, but you couldn't do anything else but stare at them."
>"...I'm not friend zoned" you mumble, trying to keep what's left of your self-respect.
>"Don't worry about it, you'll get over it. The first time is the hardest but you'll be able to forget that ho."
>"But, she's my friend." You answer.
>They all look at each other.
>"Man, we've known her since she dated Flash, you know? And from what he told us, that mean cunt is still down there. He told us how she scolded you."
>You try to hide your embarrassed face.
>"Chill, bro. I mean it was funny, seeing someone whipped is always funny, but it builds you, you know?"
>You decide you want to change the subject.
>"Speaking of, where is Flash?"
>"Him? well, he went to talk with her. She's been acting pretty crazy lately, you know? And he went to calm her tits down."
>As you think about what he said, the waitress brings you whatever you ordered.

>>28355112
>Two teenagers were sitting on the bench of a park.
>From afar they could 've seen as a young couple, enjoying their lives.
>However, that wasn't the intention
>Flash Sentry was talking with Sunset Shimmer, trying to make her stop acting that way.
>He was always nervous when he was near her because she tend to act a clingy with him.
>She was never able to let him go.
>In fact, ever since she stopped acting like a horrible person, the love she felt for him grew and grew.
>Since she believed he was the only person that truly accepted her when she wasn't a nice girl.
>Imagine what he could give to her if only he accepted her in his heart once more.
>"You need to stop doing this, Sunset. It's not healthy." He said.
>"I don't care if it isn't, Flash, I still have you in here." She said while touching her chest.
>"Yes, but you forced yourself out of mine, ripping it apart."
>"I know, but I can heal you, I can make the pain all go away." she said while caressing his chest.
>In disgust, he slapped her hand away.
>"Stop! Look, I heard what you did today in the cafeteria. If you keep acting this way, everyone will hate you again."
>"But-"
>"No more buts, Sunset. You lost me long ago, but you still have your friends."
>"I don't want them if I can't have you, Flash!"
>What did she say?
>"Sunset, please, listen to yourself." He said, scared of her.
>"You're that important to me." She got closer to him while caressing his fingers.
>"Remember how you taught me how to play the guitar? I do remember your warm fingers against mine."
>She slowly put her mouth close to his ear.
>"And I know that some part of your body still remember mine~" She playfully said while caressing his leg.
>He was a strong teenager, but a teenager nonetheless. Having such a beautiful girl talking to him was making him doubt himself.
>"I changed, Flash, I'm a good girl now, please, let me show it to you." She said before biting his ear.
>"Well, maybe not that good."

>>28355128
>Her playful breath tickled his ear.
>He felt his body dormant, almost as if she was putting him under a spell.
>The memories of the past were flooding his head.
>The kisses, the hugs, the erotic nights.
>Those were indeed the most enjoyable moments and not even just for the sex.
>However, with the good, came the bad.
>Other things began to hit his mind like a brick.
>The discussions, the times she made fun of him or when she manipulated him.
>Just like she is doing right now.
>"Stop!" He said while pushing her away and standing up.
>"F-Flash?" She said, not knowing what just happened.
>"You're, you are doing it again, Su-... Shimmer. Playing with my feelings for you."
>"Your feelings?" She said, a smile trying to draw on her face.
>"But it's over, you hear me? It's over."
>He walked away, but Sunset caught his arm.
>"Wait, come back!"
>That was the breaking point.
>He was about to snap at her but was able to control himself.
>"You know what?!..." he sighed "No, stop. Shimmer, I don't want to talk to you ever again. I was worried about you, but you just showed me that you haven't changed a thing."
>"B-but-"
>"Enough, Shimmer! Don't talk to me ever again!"
>He forcefully pulled his arm back and walked away, not giving the girl a chance to answer.

>After walking for a couple of minutes to the restaurant with his friends, he could feel the tears swelling up in his throat.
>He almost let her control him like she used to do in the past.
>Flash hated that feeling of powerlessness, of being controlled like if he was a puppet.
>He thought that he finally got over her but, it was obvious she still knew how to push his buttons to make him do whatever she wanted.
>He regrets giving Sunset that kind of power over him.
>If she tried just a little harder, she could still convince him to do her whim.
>He hates to admit it, but he is still under her spell after all this time.

>>28355180
>Finally, you see Flash sitting on the table all of you.
>You've been talking for a while now, having fun and messing around.
>However, you all notice that the guy is almost trembling.
>"Whoa man, what happened?" One of them asked, "What did she do?"
>"No, nothing. Don't worry about it." He said, trying to hide his worried expression.
>"Come on, man, you know that you can trust us, alright?"
>He looked at all of you and, after thinking it for a while, he decided to tell you what happened.

>It was hard to believe, that she would do something like that.
>But by the way, he acted, you could see that it really affected him.
>"Why did she do that?" You ask.
>"Because she used to get everything she wanted that way. By manipulating people into doing her wishes and whims." Flash answered, now more calm than before.
>"So she's the same cunt as before, eh? Just with a goodie two shoes skin." One of his friends said.
>"Come on, forget about her.We were having such a good time. This guy is cool. He's a dork, but he is cool."
>"Hey, I'm not a dork!" You say.
>"Who spends all of his nights in front of the computer?"
>"Me..." You finally said.
>"Ya man. Don't worry tho, you're still alright. Stick with us, we're going to do something this weekend, wanna come?"

>It was almost nighttime when you all got out of the burger place.
>You don't remember the last time you had so much fun with other people.
>You were so busy helping Sunset with her problems that you completely forgot about having some fun for yourself.
>"Hey bro" Flash said before parting ways "The reason I told you all about what happened today was so you'd understand that she's not who she says she is." She thought for a moment for a better way to say it "I mean, old habits are very hard to die."
>You thank him and then return him.
>As you lay on your bed, staring at the ceiling, you still wonder if what he told you was true.
>Well, you'll think about that tomorrow.

>>28355320
>Next day, while walking to school, you see Sunset Shimmer.
>Trying to ignore all the events that happened yesterday, you try and go say hello to Sunset.
>"Hey, how are you doing, Sunset?"
>She turns around and says hello in a very cold way.
>Still hurt by how she answered you yesterday, you decide it would be for the best to let her be.
>The day goes without any incident, until lunch break.
>You were going to sit beside the girls once again, but at the last minute, you decide that wouldn't be the best idea.
>So you go and look for the classroom Flash and his band were playing at.
>For once, you were glad to be eating with classmates.
>The banter, this time, was fun instead of hurtful.
>You felt that you could be a lot more open than with the girls.
>Thinking about it, you were never a big friend of them.
>They wouldn't even know your name even if you asked them about it.
>But these guys were a lot funnier.
>For once, you could actually answer their insults without feeling disrespectful.
>It seems like it would be a nice thing to do from now on.
>Still, you never stopped thinking of Sunset.
>Was she still angry with you and her friends?
>What about Flash, was she still thinking of him?
>Actually, are you still angry with him?
>He hasn't done anything but trying to help you.
>Maybe he's not the asshole you thought he was.
>He's actually really nice.
>"Hey guys," You say after thinking for a while "is it hard to play an instrument?"
>"Why? you want to play in our band?" One asks.
>"Well no, but I think it would be cool to learn to play the guitar or something like that."
>"It's more practice than anything," Flash said, "After a while, you'll get the hang out of it, but you need to practice every day."
>"In that case, would you mind teaching me?"

>>28355371
>It's been a couple of months since you asked Flash to teach you how to play the guitar.
>Since then, you've been hanging around him and his friends.
>Well, I guess at this point you can call them your friends too.
>Luckily your breaks have never been as fun and your weekends are a lot more lively.
>However, on the inside, you still loved Sunset.
>Even after the way she treated you.
>Even after ignoring you the next day.
>Even after ignoring you, for these last two months.
>That's right since you stopped trying to talk to her, she didn't even try to apologize for how she acted.
>You thought that you would test her, so you were going to let her start the conversations this time.
>Not even once, did she do it.
>Not at school, nor online.
>Many times you wanted to break that rule you made and go and say hello.
>But you were able to control yourself.
>Sometimes looking at your phone at her profile picture for many minutes a day, toying with the idea of calling her.
>Why wouldn't she call you? At least to say hello?
>It's not fair, you're the one that always cared for her, worried about her problems and listened to what she had to say.
>Why did you let her control you that way?
>But at least, you found other people that would help you out of this situation.
>Thinking about your new friends, you decide to change your profile picture and add a dumb selfie you took with Flash and your new friends.
>Yeah, it feels a lot better than the one you had with Sunset.
>Looking at it now, it looks cold and embarrassing.
>After some playful banter on the comment section, you decide to finally go to sleep.
>You were happy that you were learning how to play the guitar, even if you sucked at it.
>It was a nice activity to share with your new friends.
>Something to keep your mind away from her.

>>28355385
>The next day, on your walk to school, someone touched your shoulder.
>As you turn back you're surprised that it was Sunset Shimmer.
>"Hey! How are you doing?"
>You're a little shocked that she suddenly spoke to you.
>Why would she do that?
>However, you were happy to see that this time, your crush started the conversation herself.
>"Oh hey! It's been a while. I'm doing fine!"
>After that you start talking.
>It was really nice, catching up with her.
>She even smiled like she used to when you two were together almost every day.
>She laughed at your jokes and you enjoyed seeing her smile.
>Like old times and you were happy to be with her.
>"Say, I saw you changed your profile picture yesterday."
>"Uh? Oh yeah."
>"So you're friends with Flash? That's really nice to hear. You know, I was thinking that, maybe, you could invite me to hang with you guys. You know since we haven't been able to talk with each other for a while."
>Oh.
>So that's why.
>That smile wasn't because she missed you.
>Or because she felt bad and wanted to compensate her actions.
>It was because she found a window to talk with Flash once again.
>That's all you were for her, a window, a tool to be used for other ends.
>For a split, yet the eternal second, the girl you loved so much turned into something else.
>Physically she was the same.
>But you were seeing someone else.
>Someone that disappointed you.
>A shell of something that you used to appreciate so much.
>Was she always like this?
>Listening to what Flash and his friends said, she was.
>Nothing but a manipulative girl.
>"...Are you ok?" She asked.
>"What? Oh yeah... What did you say?"
>"Don't be a dummy" she laughed, "I said that if it was alright for me to hang around with you guys." She said while holding your arm.
>She never held your arm before.
>In fact, she moved away when you tried to touch her before.
>This time, however, it was you who was disgusted.
>"I'll ask them" you finally said.

>>28355393
>"So that's what she said." You finally said.
>You were sitting in the classroom with your friends as usual.
>You were telling them what Sunset told to you and how it hurt you when you finally realized that she was using you all this whole time.
>First as a drain to complain about Flash and now as a proxy to get closer to him.
>"Ignore her." Flash finally said.
>"No, man, I need to tell her to fuck off." You said. Your other friends agreed with this statement.
>"No, you don't understand. You may think that this is the right move, to feel good about yourself, but trust me, she knows how to convince people."
>He nervously crossed his arms, remembering painful thoughts from the past.
>"The more you speak with her, the more you get entangled in her words. If you go and try to speak with her, she will slowly take you to where she'll be able to convince you."
>"But, what else should I do?"
>"Just ignore her. It's the only way to beat people like her."

>So that's what you did. For the next couple of weeks, you ignored Sunset Shimmer.
>Calls, texts, chats, everything.
>At school, you tried to be as cold as you could possibly be, without trying to be rude.
>Truthfully, this was a very difficult period.
>After all the things she has done to you, you still wanted to be with her.
>A small yet strong part in you still loved her and wanted to be with her for every single minute of your day.
>But you had to remember constantly that she would throw you away the moment she didn't need you.
>Every single moment that your phone rang, she spoke to you or wanted to hang out with you, you had to tell yourself over and over again.
>"She just plans to use me, she just plans to use me."
>After a while, however, she stopped trying to get closer to you.
>Even if there was the smallest of doubts that she was genuine, they all died when she stopped trying.
>Not even a sorry for all the trouble.
>She just let stopped trying, almost as if she was bored with you.

>>28355471
>"It hurts, but you have to keep letting her go." Flash said.
>"I know, but it still hurts seeing her every day sitting in the same classroom. Still, I'll keep working on it." You answer.
>"That's great to hear."
>"By the way, you know my side of the story but has Shimmer tried to contact you again?"
>Flash sighed before answering.
>"Of course. She keeps trying to talk with people close to me to get to me. However, almost no one in my circle of friends or relatives really likes her."
>He then looked at the ceiling trying to get into a more comfortable position to think.
>"It's also hard for me, you know? She also has her strings on me and it's scary that she keeps trying to pull them back to her. Hehe, lucky for you, she isn't interested in you."
"I guess." You answer.
>There was an awkward pause between you two.
>"What are you going to do now?" you ask him.
>"For the time being, nothing. I'll just try and keep away from her. Who knows, maybe she'll stop one day."
>"And if she doesn't?"
>He went silent for a while.
>"I don't, I don't actually know. She may even be able to get what she wants." That last part saying it to himself more than to you.
>"But that's my problem now, don't worry about it. You're free from her grasp from now so be happy about it."
>The bell was about to ring when you two grabbed your stuff to go back to class.
>"Thanks for teaching me to play guitar once again, you're a good teacher."
>"Yeah, sadly me being such a good teacher has brought me way more trouble than I wanted." He joked. "Anyway, I'll see you later."


>After that, you went straight into your classroom and sat on your seat.
>Since you were the first on your classroom, you were able to see all your classmates slowly get inside.
>You saw Sunset get inside, crossing her gaze with yours, but ignoring it completely as if she was looking at a wall.
>But you're finally free from her.
>And hopefully, you will never fall like this ever again.

The End

File: 1235042__safe_solo_screencap_discord_spoiler-colon-s06e17_dungeons+and+discords.png (152KB, 460x473px) Image search: [Google]

152KB, 460x473px

>>28355471
Something is happening here, man.

>>28354532
I'll be waiting

>>28354921
Oh shit I remember this >green

>>28355105
Silly anon, he was only counting the overrated ones.

>>28355481
>>28354532
Absolutely based

>>28354532
Where the fuck do you find your gifs?

>>28356296
>What is /wsg/?

>>28356988
What is reddit?

>>28357058
A boogeyman a lot of people on this site use as an insult.

>>28357058
An overrated website.

>>28355067
>no Pheno
Rude much, huh?

>>28354532
You gonna write three big stories at the same time? I got a bad feeling about this grey.

>>28355067
All we need is Leman and we are good to go.

>>28359192
Nice one, Anon. Real knee slapper there.

>>28359834
IMPREGNATE!
>>28359192
That trash never leaves, just waits till he gets off his ban.

>>28358689
Doesn't even have Greentext Savant on the list either.

File: bwahahaha.gif (384KB, 400x355px) Image search: [Google]

384KB, 400x355px

>>28359853

File: 1459872786167.jpg (106KB, 500x750px) Image search: [Google]

106KB, 500x750px

>>28359834

File: get a load of this knight.png (8KB, 800x400px)

8KB, 800x400px

>>28359853
>he doesn't know

File: ss+(2016-09-07+at+04.59.52).jpg (32KB, 330x361px) Image search: [Google]

32KB, 330x361px

>>28350311

>”What do we do Anon?” Rainbow asks.
"I have an idea..."
>You quickly hide in RD's bathroom.
>"Really?! REALLY?!"
“Trust me, would you just open the freakin’ door?” You say before locking yourself inside her bathroom.
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NlaLFq9vqEw
>RD makes her way towards the door.
>"Rainbow darling! You're here!" Rarity says before giving you her trademark hugs.
>"Yeah, but what are YOU doing here Rarity?"
>"I was worried sick over you, I mean, you called me and all I hear was muffled sounds...I thought one of Silver Fang’s goons had you in a tight situation."
>"Oh."
>"Then I call you and you don't answer. I was getting worried...so I decided to check if things were fine and if they weren’t then I would call the police."
>"Yeah...uh, thanks for worrying like that for me Rarity, but don’t worry too much."
>Rarity sighs.
>”Well, what was going on?”
>Rainbow Dash stays silent for a bit.
>”Excuse me?”
>"Why was your voice muffled like that? I heard horrible noises, as if someone was forcing a chloroform rag on your mouth."
>"Nah, that was Anon! He told me a mean thing about you and I wanted to get back at him by calling you."
>Rarity gasps.
>What the fuck are you doing Rainbow Dash?!
>"Anon? Saying things behind my back?! Oh he’s a dead man…"
>Rainbow Dash giggles.
>”Relax, it was something harmless…he just said that every time he went to the mall to shop he wished for death every second that passed.”
>That’s not true.
>Well, kind of…
>Rarity's lets out an annoyed sigh.
>”Boys will be boys, and I was thinking to get him a nice gift from the mall for him, but now he can forget about that! But all he does now is think about getting a job and his ugly car…which is parked on your driveway.”
>Rainbow Dash looks at the car.
>"…Why is Anon’s car parked on your driveway Rainbow Dash?"
>”Uh, because he's here?”
>”Doing what?”
>”Uhh…well”
>Fuck, time to act.

File: ss+(2016-09-07+at+05.03.36).jpg (34KB, 488x329px)

34KB, 488x329px

>>28360960

>You flush the toilet and walk out of RD's bedroom.
"Oh, hi gorgeous...what are you doing here?" You say while trying to give her a kiss, but Rarity refuses.
>”Anon…I certainly wasn’t expecting you to be here.”
“Uh, Rainbow asked me to take her home after she accompanied me to pick up my restored car.”
>"Oh, okay then. One other thing Anon, why are you so sweaty?"
>"I-I really needed to go two, by the way RD. Sorry about your toilet..."
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ag1o3koTLWM
>Rarity makes a disgusted face.
>Hell, even Rainbow looks convinced by your elaborate lie as well, so she makes the same face as Rarity.
>”Eugh, really Anon? You’re disgusting.”
>You scoff.
“Well excuuuuse me Rainbow. Since you’re a perfect woman and all you obviously don’t need to use the bathroom, give me a break dammit!”
>”You should eat more fiber Anon,” Rarity says as her eye twitches and a sweat drop rolls down her forehead, “anyways…since you are here,“ Rarity sighs, “we need to talk.”
“Huh?”
>Rainbow Dash sucks air through her teeth.
>”Oooh…Anon’s in trouble now!”
>No shit bitch, moments ago you both were going to die by Rarity’s hands.
>”In private of course…take me home.”
“Uh, sure Rarity…I’ll see you tomorrow Dash.”
>”Yeah, take care Anon. And Rares?”
>”Yes?”
>”Don’t beat him too much.”
>Rarity smirks.
>You open your car’s door for Rarity and help her get inside.
>”Let’s go Anon,” she says with an annoyed tone of voice.
>You gulp and get inside your vehicle after closing the door for Rarity.
>You drive away from Rainbow’s house and head to Rarity’s place.

File: ss+(2016-09-07+at+05.06.28).jpg (45KB, 295x430px) Image search: [Google]

45KB, 295x430px

>>28360987

>An awkward silence fills the vehicle.
>You decide to break up the silence by coughing.
“So…”
>”Anon. Over the last few days I’ve noticed that we’ve been growing distant, mind giving me an explanation?”
“Hmm?”
>”Somehow it feels like you’ve been avoiding me. Is that correct?”
“What? No! Of course not Rarity!“
>”It’s been quite some time we’ve spent some quality time together, all because of your car! What is the matter with you?”
“My car?”
>”Yes, you want to get a job to pay it off, you even promised you’d drive Rainbow wherever she wants…why haven’t you done the same with me?”
“Uhh…”
>”That’s also a thing I want to talk about with you. I’ve done nothing but feel uncomfortable with the way you bond with your friends.”
“What do you mean?”
>”Apart from hanging out too much with Rainbow? Remember what Derpy said. That she wanted to see you immediately.”
“Derpy? Well that’s a different story…you see-”
>Rarity groans.
>”I’m going to stop you right there Anon, don’t deny it. The way you bond with her is just…wrong, yesterday I opened the door of her bedroom a bit and I found her giving you a hug! Mind explaining that?”
>You sigh.
“I was just comforting her Rarity! She’s my friend, people were trying to take advantage of her innocence! What’s the matter with you?”
>Rarity stays silent.
“Are you…jealous?”
>”Well, I’m certainly not happy. Anon, you’re my boyfriend. Now I find out that you don’t enjoy hanging out with me…perhaps that explains why you want to get a part time job. But somehow you find time for girls that want to be yours!”

>>28360987
Oh thank god for shit jokes, they survived.

File: ss+(2016-09-07+at+05.09.30).jpg (39KB, 377x427px) Image search: [Google]

39KB, 377x427px

>>28361011

“That’s not true at all Rarity…”
>Rarity laughs sarcastically.
>”Really now? Every girl in school knows that Rainbow Dash likes you, and I bet you don’t know how I found out? Because someone wrote it down in the Secrets’ Stall.”
“The Secrets’ Stall?”
>”A stall in the girls’ restroom where we write down secrets and boys we like. It’s sickening to know how many girls write down disgusting things about me and how they say you deserve better.”
>You laugh at Rarity’s comment.
>”What’s so funny Anon?”
“They are obviously jealous, they know they can’t compare to the prettiest girl in Canterlot High.”
>”Don’t you try to sweet talk to me like you always do Anonymous!”
>Whoops, she saw right through your bullshit.
>”The less time I spent with you the more I believe you don’t want to hang out anymore. Do you actually need to find that stupid job?”
“Bills don’t pay themselves Rares…besides, weren’t you ashamed of how my car used to look? Well look again!”
>Rarity pinches the bridge of her nose.
>”Anon, darling…I simply could not care less about your car.”
“Ouch…that was straight-out mean.”
>Rarity scoffs.

>>28361054
Rarity being completely oblivious until someone points it out to her huh? I wanna place my bet on Applejack or Fluttershy doing it.

File: 4SKbUmR.jpg (73KB, 599x563px) Image search: [Google]

73KB, 599x563px

>>28354532
Dude where the hell are you I can't wait any longer

>>28360960
Oh shit, I wasn't expecting an update. Looks like it's time to fap.

File: 0.gif (10KB, 150x250px) Image search: [Google]

10KB, 150x250px

>>28360960
>I heard horrible noises, as if someone was forcing a chloroform rag on your mouth
>chloroform rag
Why the fuck did I read it as
"a garden hose"