Incestuous Relationships Thread

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Sorry for being very attentive recently, but I finally have a weekend off.

I've also been considering restarting the Star Wars thread; because of all the hype I've experienced while watching Season 3 of Rebels.

But for now I'll hang around here until I feel the moment is right.

>>28534175
Think I'm done with this thread, was hoping for more non-humanized and i guess i just lost interest as it lost steam.

>>28534175
Why are these threads owned by a namefag?

>>28534276
You're welcome to contribute friendo.

>>28534317
It doesn't have to be. I'd gladly let any random anon take over. Like I said I might want to start writing my Star Wars story again. If anyone is interested let me know.

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>>28534336
what story of the star wars variety are you talking about?

>>28534175
>always found straight incest in fiction pretty hot
>actually hate my immediate relatives on a deep personal level
>met with a psychologist one time and explained the hatred and depression they make me feel
>all he had to say was that it "sounds like a personal problem"
What's it like to have this fetish and be on good terms with your family? Do you guys ever fap to your relatives?

>>28534198
what happend when they started the thread last time?

>>28535073

It might just be because of the yearning for the whole "what if you WEREN'T on bad terms." thing. Same problem here, a lot of my family has done some fucked up shit, yet I can fap to the most taboo incest fetishes imaginable.

>>28535073
Sounds like you need to find a real psychiatrist.

>>28534175
>Still no Principal momlestia green.

>>28536003
You haven't been here long have you?

Pt. 1
https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/28350326/#28373649

Pt. 2
https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/28350326/#28392020

>>28536003
>Be Principal Celestia, principal of Canterlot High.
>Be in your office.
>"And that is why you should provide a room for the Club for Ugandan Nylon Tapestries."
>You zoned out for a minute there.
>Don't let them know
"Alright, how would the music room do? According to the allocation book it hasn't been assigned to any use for over three years."
"You'll have to clear out all of the equipment from back when it was being used for teaching."
"The last time we had enough interest in the music program to justify buying new instruments was before any of you were born."
>"Thanks Principal Celestia!"
>"We'll get right on it."
>"Yes! we got a clubroom!"
>The various CUNT students happily leave your office, unaware that you missed half of what they said.
>You were too busy getting eaten out by your son Anonymous.
>You love this extra-large desk.

>>28536308
nice.

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>>28534979

Anonymous and pony characters in the Star wars universe. Twilight being a Twi'lek. Spike being a Trandoshan that sort of thing.

>>28535186
It was mostly run by our leader Sarge, but he's taking a leave of absence. We had plenty of other writers, but he was our bread and butter.

>>28536853
the image of Adagio trying to hit on Vader is amusing.

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>>28536853
I miss bounty hunter, dark jedi and Inquisitor Anon

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>>28537256
Speak of the devil.

>>28537400

>>28537256
Check Fingerbang, Sarge just notified us he is making the Star Wars thread again.

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>>28537468
>>28537506
Hallelujah!!!

>>28538265
So yeah, now would be a good time to get back to your Star wars story.

>>28535989

>>28538265
GET IN HERE!>>28539161

>>28535073
I prefer bro-sis incest but I'm an only child. I believe it stems from being lonely for the majority of my life, the idea of growing up with someone then fucking them is just hot to me. I am adopted so I may have a half-sister or two since my birth parents broke up.

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Why can't go I to my sisters room and see this absolute beauty of a being sitting there? Even just a simple "What?" from her would make my heart flutter. Just having the opportunity to share a house, let alone room, with her would be a godsend. To have an amazing and gorgeous sister like her, one who would genuinely care about your health and wellbeing, would be the greatest gift in the world.

Basically, what I'm saying is, could we get some damn green in here. Preferably Shimmy if you don't mind.

>>28539906
Everyone is breaking down in tears at the moment over here >>28539359
Might be awhile

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>>28536036
Fuck me that first thread was fillled with MUH HOOVES
FUCK THIS CANCER THREAD I HOPE YOU ALL DIE
EqG A SHIT

Why do we get guys that just seem to have a massive fucking problem with anything that isn't FiM

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>>28539958
As someone who has never seen a single star war movie in my life, I feel I may be waiting a while...fuck

>>28541093
So...is that a good or bad thing?
>>28541078
faggots are inherently unstable, just the way it is.

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>>28541107
Eh... I just can't be fucked to sit down and watch numerous hours some movies I've heard mixed things about, and that don't really interest me. Especially not by myself. It's just, seeing something a bunch people have an interest get abandoned by something I personally don't care about, it doesn't feel good.

If you're asking if it's a good thing, than I don't know. People have a right to like what they like. I just don't see the hype in all this star war stuff.

>>28534175
nice hat celly, isn't it a bit big though?

Happy birthday 4chan

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Sorry for just fucking off into non existence, I'll spare you the long and chalk it up to feeling shitty/ laziness. I'm back now. Expect green soon

>>28541917
Also updated the pastebin

Frosty, i know you're burnt out on the Pie story for now, but in lieu of that. Would you be able to work on that AMAZING double Suncest story?

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>>28541917
Eyy, I can't wait wake up and have big glass of Sunkist. Glad to see you, man.

>>28541917
>You are Anon
>And you are absolutely seething with anger
>But you have to bury it for now.
>After putting Vivi in a safe place you make your way back to your mom and put your hand on her shoulder.
“Hey.”
>”I just don't understand what or why this happened.”
“For now don't worry about it. But you should go call the cops. I'm gonna make sure this asshole doesn't wake up or get away.”
>”I'm so sorry Nonny”
“I'm not the one that needs a sorry. Just go get the phone please.”
>She nods and makes her way downstairs.
>You want to wail on him again.
>You wish to do nothing more till you run on empty and your hands are bruised and bloodied messes.
>A sudden warm presence nuzzles itself into your side.
>You look down to see Vinyl with her thumb in her mouth and tugging on your shirt.
“Hey there. I thought I told you to stay.”
>She closes her eyes and shakes her head.
>You sit against the wall, pull her into your protective lap and rock her back and forth gently.
“It'll all be okay.”
“I promise you”
>At this point you aren't sure who you're consoling.

>>28542353
>Be a very shaky girl
>A few minutes pass and your mother comes back upstairs and rocks both of you back and forth
>”I'm so sorry Vinyl. I-I didn’t know.”
>The warmth and the motion puts you out faster than you wanted.
>When you wake up you're on the couch and you can see mom talking to a couple police officers
>A few minutes of them talking the officer sees you're awake and walks over to you.
>”How ya doin sweetheart?”
>You reluctantly shrug.
“Well, we're gonna take your dad away where he can't hurt you or anyone else.”
>You force a smile.
>”And if you ever need anyone to talk to about it we've given your mom some numbers she can call for people you can talk to.”
>You nod and he stands up and walks back over to your mom to talk with her for a little bit longer.
>You look around and notice the lack of your better half.
>You go over to your mom and tug on her sleeve and crudely spell out Anon’s name with your hands.
>”He's outside talking to another officer, he should be in soon.”
>You point to yourself and then the door.
>She looks at the officer for approval and he steps out from in front of the door so you can pass.
>You make your way outside to see Anon sitting with his back against the wall, chewing on his sleeve.
>You take a seat next to him and wrap your arms him tightly.
>He places an arm around you and rubs your shoulder
>”How ya holdin up?”
>You shrug.
>”I'm sorry about all this Vivi.”
[Where's he at?]
>Anon points at the ambulance
>It never really crossed your mind till tonight how scary and protective Anon can be.

>>28542357
>“Hey Vy? Wanna get away for a bit? Just you and me go for a drive.”
>You nod and Anon picks you up before carrying you to the car and sitting you in the passenger seat.
>He hops into the front seat and turns over the ignition
>The ride is silent and solemn
>You look over at him.
>His muscles tight, bright hopeful eyes darkened and hung low.
>You rub his shoulder trying to comfort him.
>Poor guy…
>Eventually you get to the park and he pulls into the lot, turning the car off.
>You start to get out of the car and feel the damp concrete under your feet.
>The brisk wind blows across your long exposed legs.
>Anon’s hard expression melts into that goofy toothy smile that always makes your heart flutter.
>His smile turns into a giggle.
[What?]
>”Seeing you with the wind blowing through your hair against the night sky is a..It's just perfect.”
>He turns his back to you and kneels down for you to clamber on.
>You wrap your arms around him as tight as you can lay your head on his shoulder.
>You doze off for a bit and when you wake up you see Anon’s face above you sporting a smile and playing with your hair.
>Sadly his expression slowly degrades
>”I’m so sorry Vivi.”
>You feel tears drip onto your cheek
>Nonono don’t cry, not right now
>Um think Vinyl think, before you start bawling too.
>You wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss

>>28542362
>Its short but it gets him to stop.
[Please don’t]
>”But-”
>You shake your head
[Just, happy thoughts for now]
>You sit up and dig in his pockets for his phone.
>After a little bit of of scrolling you find something to lighten the mood
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CUvJvM-D8SM
>You turn it up as loud as it’ll go before standing up and pulling Anon up to you.
>The goofy nerd can't help but sing along in a mock british accent
>”Cause this could all go so wrong, but we're just so happy yeah, we're so happy.”
>For a fiery fleeting moment you forget the events of tonight.
>There's no bruises, no anger, no tears
>Just the two of you, playing the air drums like lunatics as the moon hangs high in its domain
>You slip and pull Anon down aswell, both of you laughing and smiling away
>Anon catches himself lying just over top of you.
>You feel your face turning red and can see his matching your shade
>Your big dumb twin smiles inches away from each other
>”I love you Vinyl”
>You scrunch his shirt above his heart with your right hand and sign with your left
[I love you too you adorkable idiot]
>Anon rolls off and hugs you tightly
>The two of you sit and stare at the stars till you feel yourself drift off

>>28535073
My mom died when I was 5. It's more of a yearning for what we know can never be. Like a legless person with a foot fetish.

>>28542967

>>28542967

>>28542408
Nice

>>28534175
i want to cum inside celestia

>>28542446
>Like a legless person with a foot fetish.
Is that a thing?

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>>28542967

Soon.

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>>28542408
I'm lurking intensely for more of this.

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>>28535073
I have a sister and a mother that I get along well with, but I have zero attraction to them. Like, the thought of doing sexy things with them is sickening. However, I really REALLY enjoy incest stuff.

You don't shit where you eat, Anon.

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>>28549316
What would lil' Sunny get you for Christmas? Or Hearths Warming just for you two?

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>>28541078
I don't know, Anon. It's one thing to have a problem with something, and it's another thing entirely to sit down and whine and scream about things you don't like. I'll never fucking understand them. What did they hope to accomplish? Did they think we would thank them for driving the people who were providing free entertainment away?

You see it everywhere. Everything is a fetish that's "corrupting the thread" and "<fetish>fags need to leave". They say it like they speak for us and like they have any actual power to do more than sit there in their dark bedrooms and whine about My Little Pony fanfiction. They act like THEY aren't the cancer that's destroying what little good is left in the world.

They're basically SJWs, only they don't care about "muh soggy knees" and "wage gap" so much as they care about "no hooves" and "fetishfags" God knows they have the exact same unwarranted sense of self-importance.

>>28549489
Some snacks, and 2 things of whipped cream. One for eating, one for fun. Use your imagination.

>Anon lives with <sister>
>His bedroom has mold/the roof is shit and leaks water directly onto his bed, ruining it
> <sister> volunteer to let Anon sleep in their room until his room is okay to sleep in again
>Loving sister that she is, she refuses to let Anon sleep on the ground in a sleeping bag or some shit
>"C'mon, Nonny! It'll be like a sleepover! Now get in here; warm up under the covers with your favourite sister~"
>Sister wakes up and find that she's burrowed under the covers in her sleep
>She's less than a foot away from Anon's junk
>The smell is what woke her up
>"Just a peek."
>"He'll never know."
>"How can he smell so GOOD?!"
>Anon may or may not wake up to his sister blowing him like her life depends on it

>>28549572
I want this. No I need this.

I miss Double Suncest. Need more Shimsham eating Sunny out while Anon rails them.

>>28549667
This.

>>28549667
I am a retarded. Is this where originalhorse!Sunset meets nativehuman!Sunset?

>>28549722

http://pastebin.com/6Kb4dBbP

Si Señor.

>>28549998
Dos tacos, por favour.

>tfw you will never seduce your "brother" before your human-self does
>tfw you will never scream extra-loud when he gibs the cummies just so that your human-self is sure to hear it
>tfw she never threatens to tell your parents about you and Anon unless you include her
>tfw she will never sit on your face while Anon paints your womb white

>Anon is a human who arrives in Equestria
>He is adopted by horses soon after despite not being a child
>Anon tries to explain that he is an adult but the ponies won't hear of it
>They take to Anon's new role in their life immediately
>His "sister" is the first one to bring up the issue of Anon ditching his pesky nudity taboo
>Anon finds her one day with her nose buried in his dirty laundry hamper
>Ponesister nervously tries to convince Anon that ponies clean their clothes with their tongues and that she was just trying to be a good sister
>Anon fucks her anyway
>She won't stop calling him "bro" and stuff like out of Anon's Korean soap operas
>Anon's "mom" and "dad" are like two doors down and are ignorant to Anon&sis's loud sex because sex isn't what siblings generally do to each other
>It works on the same logic that made them eager to accept Anon as a new member of their family
>Anon wonders if it's magic or if it's because ponies are prone to the power of suggestion

Bonus if his adoptive sister is Moondancer

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>>28443276

> As the week goes on the energy of the school continuously builds with every passing day. It’s still Wednesday and people are only talking about the dance and the game.
> You had planned on going to the game, but only because of Dash. Football was great and all, but you had never felt any deep connection with the school district.
> Was that because of the constant bullying, or perhaps the fact that you had to fight for everything you wanted, and still seemed to get nothing in return. No recognition, friends, social status, anything.
> Every moment of your life this was true. You’d think you would have been used to it by now, but no. Some part deep inside you made you think that one of these times it would be different, and it never was.
> Then there was the matter of the dance; which lord knows you weren’t going to. Informal or not you didn’t have any friends to go with. No point in going if no one else you like is going with you.
> Aside from Dash. She was going, but you couldn’t just follow her around all night. It was her best chance at making some new friends, and you didn’t want to jeopardize that.
“ Hey Anon.”
> “Oh sorry Derpy I kind of zoned out there.”
> You had completely forgotten that she was there. Being so wrapped up in your own thoughts.
“I wanted to ask you something.”
> “Sure what is it?”
“Um well… It’s not a big deal or anything but… Do you want to go to the dance with me?”
> Every muscle in your body tenses up.
> “You want to go with the dance with me?”
“Of course. I mean we’re friends aren’t we, and it sounds like it will be a lot of fun.”
> You were genuinely shocked. In all the time you’ve known her Derpy has been rather reclusive and shy. Sweet but timid. Now it seems she’s finally growing out of her shell.
> “Ah…ah…yeah. Sure I’d love to.”
> She tries to hide her excitement, but it’s obvious that she’s ecstatic.

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>>28550595

“This is going to be great.”
> “Yeah, hey do you mind if we ride with my sister and her friend? I won’t have a car since she plans on going to.”
“Sure that’s okay as long as we go together.”
> “Great.”
> Well that certainly surprised you. Never did you imagine going to a school dance until today. Once school was over you met up with Dash at the car.
“So how was your day?”
> “It was fine. Oh you’ll never guess what happened?”
“What?”
>“Derpy asked me to the dance.”
“What! No way!”
> “Yeah I know right!”
“You accepted right?”
> “Yeah of course I did she’s my best friend.”
“Sounds like she wants to be more than friends to me.”
> “What? You’re crazy Derpy and I have known each other forever.”
“A girl’s feelings are a complex animal little bro. Trust me when I say she’s interested.”
> “How would you know so much about how women feel? You get a lot of practice with Fluttershy?”
“Oh fucking shut up. Can’t I say one heart felt thing without you being an ass?”
> “Nope. Never.”
“God damn it. You really are my brother.”
> You don’t really say much to each other after that; which got you thinking. Could she be right? Is Derpy attracted to you, and if she is would you feel the same way.
> This was the first time you’ve ever had to contemplate this. Derpy in love with you?
> What do you say to her? Do you try to kiss her? Suddenly you were very worried about this coming Saturday.

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>>28550668

“What’s up Anon?”
> “I can’t help but feel you might be right sis. What if Derpy does love me?”
“Then you start dating. That’s what getting a girlfriend is Anon. It happens to all of us.”
> “Even you?”
> She gives you a quick jab in the shoulder as she drives.
> “Sorry. This is serious, but you have to admit you set that one up for me.”
“I don’t have to admit anything, so what are you really going to do?”
> “I don’t know. I really like the way our relationship is now, and I really don’t want to ruin it.”
“Well the least you can do is give her a chance. If you don’t feel the same way than so be it.”
> That’s what you’re afraid of. For most of your life Derpy has been there. Just like your sister. You wouldn’t want to do anything to jeopardize that relationship.
> Then again this was all hypothetical. If Derpy was really crushing on you.
> Guess you’ll find out soon enough.

> Before you know it Friday is here, and it’s Dash’s birthday. You start the day by making Dash her favorite breakfast. Pancakes with chicken strips. Normally getting up this early would be murder on you, but doing it for Dash makes it bare able.
> The school day goes by like it normally does; until, the pep rally. You attend the parade and wait around with your sister until the game starts.
> Not surprisingly your team wins, but what do you expect when you play a team that’s a division below you.
> You and Dash ride home, but your sister informs you that she has other plans.
> “A party? This late at night?”
“Yeah it’s the weekend so why not. You’re welcome to come if you want to.”
> “No I better not. I’ve got plans anyway.”
“You? Plans? Like what jacking it all night?”

>>28535244
You could be right, but I think even when I got special treatment for being a little kid, any kind of undertone of it looking at you, Dexter's Lab still interested me, even if I couldn't be aroused per se.
>>28539221
>>28542446
My condolences.
>>28549406
Fair point, at least meeting a stranger and developing a relationship with them usually wouldn't ruin the rest of your life if it goes bad.

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>>28550846

> “No of course not.”
> Though you had considered it.
> “It’s a surprise. Just promise me you won’t go drinking tonight. You know that nothing good will come of it.”
“Yeah yeah I hear you.”
> “Try not to have too much fun without me.”
“Now that I can’t promise.”
> You stand in the doorway as you watch her drive off. What are you going to do with her?
> Now to put your plan into motion.

> Be Rainbow Dash
> And despite your best efforts found yourself a little tipsy after tonight’s endeavors. Luckily, you convinced Fluttershy to come along with as your designated driver. Just in case you couldn’t control your drinking.
> It’s a good thing you did; because lord knows you weren’t cut out for driving right now.
> After stumbling to the front door you eventually find your keys to let yourself in. No way anyone was still up. Better tread lightly.
> Upon opening the front door you notice the kitchen light still on.
> Well so much for that.
> However, you weren’t prepared for what was inside.
> At the dining table sat Anon. Face on the table out cold with a birthday cake in front of him.
> Did…did he make this for you?
> You could tell just by looking at it that it was Red Velvet. Your favorite. Beside that a card on top of a small present.
> Right now you should feel happy, but you can’t shake this feeling of guilt and sadness.

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>>28551037

> Even though you promised Anon not to drink you did it anyway.
> God you’re a lousy sister. How many times do you have to screw up before you got it through your thick head that what you were doing was wrong!
> You take a seat across from him and open up the card first. Inside was your standard birthday card. With a crappy pun and everything, but at the bottom was a written letter.
~ “I know that we may not always get along, and that I might hound you about drinking and your choice of friends. But I only do that because I truly love you. You’re the only thing in my life that’s worth fighting for, and I’m willing to fight to the very end for you; because, you are my everything. The one, the only, Rainbow Dash.”
> You couldn’t stop the stream of tears running down your face even if you tried. Even after all this. He still supported you.
> “Why does the best brother in the world have to be paired up the world’s worst sister. It’s not fair.”
> Slowly and quietly you unwrapped your present, and inside was a black track suit. With a little rainbow symbol on the chest and hip. Next to it sat a little note.
~ “Saw this and it made me think of you.”
> However in the box was another small box which contained a pair of head phones. With the same symbol as the track suit.
> It was the perfect gift.
> “You idiot. I didn’t even get you anything for your birthday, and yet you still did this for me? Your so hopeless., but then again so am I.”
> With the best care that you can muster you carry Anon under your arm to his room and place him on his bed. Your not even sure you’ll make it back to your room.
> Maybe you’ll just stay here for the night. Crawling into bed with him all you can think of is his stupid grin. The only thing you needed to drift away.

There you go.
I can't stop riding this feels train for this story guys I'm sorry, but I wanted to write a more serious incest story from the norm so I hope you can appreciate it.

That being said I if you think it's too much feel free to let me know.

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>>28551420
Why must you remind me that writefag is dead.
You bastard

>>28549572
unf

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>>28535073
>it sounds like a personal problem
That's the type of problems you literally got to a fucking psychologist to help you with, wtf

>>28551880
Nah, that's a job for a therapist.

>>28551420
Fuck, ya got me right in the feels. It hurts man.

>>28550448
I want this.

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>>28551420
I love your story but I have a little problem with:
>~ “I know that we may not always get along, and that I might hound you about drinking and your choice of friends. But I only do that because I truly love you. You’re the only thing in my life that’s worth fighting for, and I’m willing to fight to the very end for you; because, you are my everything. The one, the only, Rainbow Dash.”
>You’re the only thing in my life that’s worth fighting for
Waht about Derpy? Doesn't he kinda... like her too? Maybe loves or gives it at least a chance? Can't he fight for Derpy too? I know it's just a birthday letter, but here is my thing: I see so much potential in you developing RD being jealous over Anon for him having a thing with Derpy.

Also, the way they sting eouch other is terrific. Good job!

>and inside was a black track suit
Cheeky Breeky.

>>28551444
Luf u, fag.

>>28551880
This.

>>28551931
Only in western culture. In eastern europe you go to psychologist and it's not a taboo.

>>28551444
This is good stuff. Don't stop.

Hey I'm bump

>>28552437
>You will never worry about the ramifications of fucking the retarded girl next door who has a crush on you
>Feels nothing

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>>28552437
There's not much of this Eastern Europe left any more.

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>>28554010
#ForeverEast
#CykaBlyat
#RushB-Pony

>>28553563
She ain't a retard, tho. She's just fine...

>You stretch out the last bit of tension in your body that didn’t get washed away in your shower.
>A hearty sigh escapes your lips as you tiredly tread over to your bed.
>You spin around and fall backwards onto it with a muffled *pomf* that just feels oh so right.
>The scent of fresh flour surrounds you eliciting a chuckle from you.
>No matter how much you clean your room that smell always lingers around.
>It’s not like you dislike it though, just…
>Well, that’s the life of a baker family is all.
>You throw your legs up and over onto the bed proper and kick around with your legs until you scoop some blanket up far enough that you can grab it with your hands.
>Slowly you envelop yourself in the soft blankety warmth, covering your hairless body with a false fur that the rest of your family is born with.
>You settle yourself into your pillow and shut your tired eyes.
>Only to blink them open just moments later.
>A faint knock sounds at your door.
>”Anon?” a soft feminine voice calls out to you.
"Come in” you respond back.
>Shortly after you hear the faint hum of your little sister’s magic followed by the click of your doorknob turning all the way.
>Pumpkin’s small bundle of mane, all gathered together with the foal blue bow that matches her eyes is the first thing you see peek through the open door.
>Her pale orange horn followed by the rest of her head pop in shortly after.
>She has quite the scrunched muzzle on her face.
“What uh… what’s with the scrunch sis?”
>Her eyes scan the room for a moment before they fall on you, she blows air through her nose and trots into your room, “Pound is being a jerk” she huffs.
>Well this is nothing new.
>You snicker and shimmy your way up expecting to have to listen to more twin drama.
>”He ate a ton of carrots and he just. Won’t. Stop. Farting!” she growls.
>This sends you completely over the edge and you bust out with laughter while Pumpkin groans and trots closer to your bed.

>>28554381
>She throws her upper half onto the mattress just as you are calming down.
>She remains motionless.
“Pumpkin.”
>Still she doesn’t move.
>You lean in closer.
“Pumpkin~” you sing-song her name.
>Her ears flick but she remains buried in your mattress still.
>You give her left ear a gentle flick which gets her to raise her head and yelp softly.
>She pouts up a serious storm at you which threatens to send you into another fit of laughter.
>For her sake you surprise it, mostly.
“C’mon Pumpkin, you can’t just drop something like that on me and expect me NOT to laugh. It’s funny!”
>”It is NOT funny, it’s gross!” she counters.
>You roll your eyes.
“Agree to disagree. So… what? Pinkie’s the one who would have any gas maker potions, I don’t know why you’d come to me for help-“
>”No!” she whines, “Bleh!” her tongue stick out of her mouth, “I don’t want you to help me get back at him, I already replaced his shampoo with mane dye-“
“Nice.”
>“Thank you-“ she says while blushing briefly and bowing slightly, “I was gonna ask if I can sleep in your room tonight?”
>You slide over in the bed some and pat the empty space.
“Sure, if you want, but wouldn’t you rather sleep in Pinkie’s room?”
>She shakes her head, “No… He won’t come in here to bother me and your room is closer anyway” she responds stifling a yawn.
>You watch her eyes blink a few times in quick succession, the actual act of blinking being slow however.
>It is kinda late isn’t it?
>You’re feeling the pull for sleep yourself.
>Pumpkin pulls her bow out and lets her mane drop loose before climbing up onto your bed and dives under your blanket.
>You the lump that is your younger sister crawl around under the blanket for a bit, slowly shimmying its way over to you.
>You feel the brushing of soft warm fur against your side and arm before she pops her head out from under the blanket and beams a smile up at you.

>>28554393
>She nuzzles your shoulder with her cheek and throws one foreleg and one rear leg over you while you bring one hand up and rest it against her back.
>She lets out a soft sigh before melting onto you.
>You scratch at the fur on her back idly as you sink more into your mattress as well.
“You know he’s just jealous right?”
>She hums questioningly.
“You got your cutie mark… oh how long ago? A week? Nine days?”
>A hoof playfully shoves your face to the side, “Anon! I got it three days ago!”
>You turn to face your sister, looking directly into her light blue eyes.
>She returns the smile you have for her.
“Yeah yeah, I know… but I mean, think about it. When has he started being a real jerk?”
>”Well he started about…” she lets the thought trail off as the realization dawns on her.
>She frowns, “W-well… that doesn’t mean he needs to be such a jerk, I wouldn’t be mean to him if he got his cutie mark first!”
>You quirk a brow at her.
“Oh? You think so?”
>She nods back confidently, “Mmhmm.”
“You actually sound serious you know that?”
>She blinks twice, “I AM serious Anon.”
>A faint blush forms on her face, “I mean… YOU don’t have a cutie mark either. All my friends have theirs, well, the ones I’m still friends with anyway…”
>She lets a silence fill in the gap between her explanation for a moment, "It was kinda cool, not having one I mean, it was something we all shared together and now…”
>Awww.
>Pumpkin squeaks as you slip your other hand under her while sliding the one at her back around to her side.
>You tuck your thumbs under her armpits and gently pull her over top of you.
>She looks startled as you pull her in and drape your arms over her.
>She grunts a little and you ease up on the hug some.
>Pumpkin’s hooves slips around your neck and she returns with a weak hug of her own.
“Hey, just because you’ve got a cutie mark doesn’t mean we’re not going to be together.”

>>28554406
>She sniffles once, “I know… but-“
“But nothing. Pumpkin Cake, you are ALWAYS going to be my little sister. Doesn’t matter if you get a cutie mark, doesn’t matter if you get TEN cutie marks, doesn’t even matter if I get a cutie mark-“
>She snickers at that.
“Hey, it could happen. I’m the one like me around, I could maybe do ANYTHING.”
>She giggles, “Yeah, except all you do is deliver cakes, hang out with your friends, and drink milk from the carton when you think nopony is looking.”
>You make a low grumbling noise of displeasure.
>Pumpkin releases her hug around your neck and plants her hooves into your chest.
>She pushes back with all the might her young mare body can muster until she weakens your hold on her and hovers her face just over yours.
>She glares down at you while you return a glare back.
>The two of you hold this pose for longer than was probably needed.
“I also deliver pies” you respond back all matter of factly.
>She snorts and the two of you share a laugh.
>Pumpkin lowers her head and buries her muzzle into your neck, the rest of her body drapes limply over your torso.
>Her tail brushes against the small patch of fur down by your crotch.
>You’d probably have slipped on some shorts had you known she was going to sleep in your bed seeing as how you lack a sheath to cover yourself but she doesn’t seem bothered by your nudity and it’s how you’ve slept since you were a foal version of whatever you are so this is preferable to you anyway.
>You listen as Pumpkin’s breaths get quieter and slower, her weight becomes heavier as her body relaxes onto yours.
>A comfy sigh escapes your lips as you sink into your own mattress.
>You drape a loose arm over your sister’s back and let yourself drift away to sleep.

>You take in a deep breath.
>The air around Anon’s body is all warm as it enters your chest.
>And surprisingly it smells really nice as it passes through your nose.

>>28554416
>You can’t quite put a hoof on his smell.
>It’s not sweet like anything in the bakery.
>It’s not like anything you can relate it to really.
>What you do know is that it’s SO much nicer than Pound's.
>He tends to either smell like nothing or whatever he happened to fly through sometime in the day.
>You frown, reminding yourself that today all he’s smelled like is farts.
>You take another deep breath and feel much more relaxed.
>You assumed Anon would have just smelled like nothing since he can’t fly, but he doesn't.
>The more you focus on it the heavier your body feels.
>It just wants to sink into your big brother and never get up.
>Your body feels all tingly under the covers with him, surrounded by his warmth.
>The feeling of his smooth skin against your coat only adds to the feeling.
>You shift around on top of him to get yourself more comfortable.
>Anon grumbles a little in his sleep but doesn’t wake up.
>By the end of it you find yourself draped over his chest, neck turned so your can bury the tip of your nose into his warm neck again.
>You take another deep breath.
>The tingly feeling gets stronger.
>It got so strong it made you shiver a little.
>Your heart quickens some.
>The tingles fade as your breathing goes back to normal.
>Well, they mostly fade, you can still feel the tingling a lot down between your legs.
>Your dock gets kinda twitchy, like how your leg can get sometimes if you get nervous.
>This is all very strange, you’ve never had twitching in your dock before.
>Just like with your leg, you raise your tail to stretch your dock and hope the twitching goes away.
>Ooh.
>That feels good…
>You keep your tail raised up, pushing against Anon’s blanket, until your dock starts to ache.
>When you relax again, there’s no more twitching and you also feel VERY relaxed.

>>28554428
>Satisfied that whatever strangeness you had going on is over now, and also feeling very relaxed snuggled up under the covers with Anon, you close your eyes and let your head drift away to sleep.
>A noise pulls you back from the haze of sleep floating around your head.
>A voice?
>Two voices it sounds like.
>One of them accompanies a faint rumble beneath you each time it speaks.
>The haze fades enough that you start to actually hear the words rather than just mumbles.
>"-onny, p**ase?"
>"No" the rumbly voice hisses, "Pumpk** **eeping **ght here."
>"-ease? Pretty please? We'll be super quiet."
>Pinkie?
>"One day won't kill you Pinkie." Anon responds, you realize the rumbling is coming from his chest you're still sprawled over.
>Pinkie whines, "But it might!" she whispers, "The Rich's anniversary is tomorrow and everything I have planned HAS to go-"
>"Shh! You'll wake her and then I really can't do anything for you Pinkie."
>The room goes silent for a moment.
>"So... you'll help me then?"
>You feel Anon shift underneath you.
>His chest rises, lifting up up slightly, then falls as he lets out a long sigh.
>You feel his fingers brush through your mane.
>You keep your eyes lightly closed as you feel him lift your mane up and expose your face to him.
>He rubs your cheek gently which makes you smile even though you were trying not to.
>His other hand slips under the blanket and gently runs down your back before coming to a stop just above your tail.
>You feel a bunch of tingles all the way down and feel your dock twitch once.
>You start to gasp but hold it back and make the rest of it come out like a yawn.
>Anon removes his hand from your cheek and places it on top of your head.
>He flattens your ears down.
>"Okay..." he responds to Pinkie.
>You can hear her whisper cheer.
>Anon's body rocks slightly.
>"No!" you hear him hiss.
>The rocking stops, "Wha- but, you said you'd help."
>"Yeah but Pumpkin is right here, we can't do that with her here."

>>28554437
>Pinkie hums in concentration, "Well, what about reversies?"
>"No, you get too rough that way."
>"Then how are you supposed to help cool me off Nonny?"
>Reversies?
>Cool off?
>Is Anon going to like blow on her like she was soup?
>"I don't know, can't you just stay down there and... uh..."
>You hear Pinkie stifle a giggle, "And what Nonny~?"
>You feel Anon shift around a little, his hands tense up a little, "I dunno, maybe you could..."
>"Do you mean I could do..."
>You hear the blanket shift and feel a short puff of cold air enter the blanket from down by Anon's legs.
>"This~" you hear Pinkie's muffled voice call out sweetly.
>"Aah-" Anon whispers.
>His hands clench down slightly on you.
>Not enough to hurt or anything.
>He seems to realize he was squeezing you and slowly lets go of your head and back.
>He rest one hand on the back of your neck and gently pinches a clump of your mane and fur before letting it go and grabbing another pinch.
>His other hand is rubbing small circles on your lower back.
>With your ears now perked up you can hear the muffled sounds under the blanket better.
>There's some kind of squishy sound coming from down there.
>You can hear Pinkie breathing loudly through her nose, there's always a kind of whistle sound to it compared to her mouth.
>Occasionally you hear a soft pop followed by a muffled gasp.
>Pinkie will breath heavily through her mouth for a bit then she goes back to breathing through her mouth and the squishy sounds starts again.
>Anon's breathing is getting heavier too.
>His hand by your neck is just brushing your mane down now.
>It feels really relaxing.
>His other hand is brushing all over your lower back.
>This is kind of relaxing too, but not the same like for your mane.
>Your dock keeps twitching again.
>"Gah-" Anon gasps.

>>28554457
>You hear a muffled slurp followed by Pinkie's coughing.
>You had been slowly turning your head away from Anon neck and finally moved it the rest of the way to face down his body during the commotion, whatever it was.
>Face nuzzled comfortably against his warm chest again, you peek your eyes open just a little to see what's happening.
>Your vision is blurry for a moment but soon your vision comes to focus and you see Pinkie's booty poking out from the end of the blanket by Anon's feet.
>Pinkie's head is moving around as a big lump under the blanket, just below where you're laying, down by Anon's hip
>You watch the lump moving around.
>You want to know what she's doing but Anon wanted to make sure you were asleep for this so you know that moving anymore would be bad.
>It's kind of... fascinating to watch this.
>You don't know how long you watched Pinkie moving under the covers and listening to the noises but when Pinkie's tail draws your attention away you realize your face is laying down in a puddle of your own drool.
>Ew ew ew!
>You want to wipe it away but then they might stop doing whatever they're doing.
>You're too curious to wipe your face, and at least its your own drool anyway.
>You look back to what caught your attention, Pinkie's tail.
>Its raised up high like yours when you stretched it.
>Your own dock is twitching a lot again so maybe she's got the same problem.
>She must have it worse though because not only is her tail up but it's also flicking and swishing around while her upper body moves around under the covers.
>"Mmnn- P-Pinkie! I'm... aah!" Anon whispers loudly.
>You can feel his moving around underneath you.
>He grabs a handful of your mane with one hand.
>His other hand came to a stop right where your lower back meets your butt.
>He grabs another handful, of you this time.
>You can feel his two littler fingers dig into your butt.
>His three bigger ones pinch some of the fur on your back.

>>28554481
>You have to bite your bottom lip so you don't make a sound.
>Your tingles are coming back really strong now.
>It's like he's shocking you with a lightning bolt and it's traveling all over.
>You feel a weird movement down between your legs.
>It was sort of like when you finish peeing and give one last push except something actually moved.
>Everything gets really quiet except for Anon's breathing.
>He lets out a sigh and begins breathing more normally again, his hands let you go and just kind of lay limply where they are.
>You can feel his heart pounding in his chest.
>You watch the blanket shift around some more and Pinkie pops out shortly after.
>You quickly shut your eyes.
>Pinkie makes some humming noises, the kind she makes when she tries out a new recipe she really loves.
>"Blehhhh."
>Anon moves slightly, "Ugh, do you really have to do that here?"
>You creak your eyes open just a teensy bit, enough that you can see what Pinkie's doing.
>She's got her mouth open, tongue stuck out as far as it can go.
>A long strand of spit is dangling down from her mouth.
>You watch it travel lower and lower.
>The milky fluid reaches down to her nethers.
>It pools up just below her teats.
>She glances over at you.
>Your body tenses up with fear.
>She smiles and lets out a weird sounding giggle because her tongue is out.
>"Blah" she makes that noise and flicks her tongue to break the strand.
>She looks down between her legs and starts scraping the puddle of fluid together.
>"Of course I do Nonny, it may be the pre season jitters but if I wait until I get to my room to cool off it'll dilute and then I'll be feeling hot as soon as tomorrow afternoon."
>She scoops the puddle down to her little Pinkie, as she calls it, and begins rubbing it in.
>Pinkie's back arches forward slightly and you see her body tremble as she lets out a shuddered breath.
>"Ooh mama~ oh that's good..." she whispers quietly.
>She looks over at you again a coy smirk spreads across her face.

>>28554491
>You feel your brother tense up underneath you.
>"Nonny?"
>He squirms around a little.
>"What's the matter?" she asks, while still rubbing her little Pinkie.
>"N-nothing."
>"I dunno... sounds to me like there's something. Maybe an interested kind of something..."
>Your heart is pumping hard in your chest.
>Watching Pinkie rub herself is...
>Seeing that milky stuff soaking into her fur...
>Anon's body feels so warm against you.
>His smell is all around you still.
>Your breathing is all heavy and your chest feels so hot.
>And it's not only your chest either...
>"Jeez Pinkie, didn't that do enough already? You still sound heated."
>Pinkie giggles, "Oh it definitely did Nonny, even if it was a little detoured, you are still just the thing for the season." she chirps quietly.
>Pinkie slips down off the bed and trots over towards the head of it.
>She walks past where you can see.
>Anon twitches.
>"But that doesn't mean I don't want to enjoy spending time with you~"
>Anon blows air through his nose, you felt it puff against your mane.
>"Aww, you used to be so eager to 'help out' your foalsitter Nonny."
>"Pinkie, It's not that I don't- this is literally not the time for what I want-"
>He lets his response hang there.
>He brushes his hand down your mane a few times before letting out a sigh.
>"Mmmuah! Thanks you for helping me Nonny. I'll get through the Rich's anniversary for sure now."
>Anon grumbles back a response you couldn't hear very well.
>He keeps brushing your mane with his hand and even brings his other up to rub the middle of your back.
>Your heart slows down along with your breathing.
>The lateness of the night starts to really become noticeable.
>Your eyelids start feeling really heavy.
>It takes a little longer to fall asleep this time.
>That tingling down between your legs won't go away this time and on top of that you're all sweaty down there too.
>You do feel yourself starting to drift off eventually though.

>>28554509
>And with one last deep breath you let Anon's scent make your chest feel all hot again and close your eyes for good.

>Pumpkin's chest pushes against yours as she takes in a deep breath.
>She lets it out slowly and you feel her almost melting on top of you.
>Thank Celestia she's a heavy sleeper.
>Damn Pinkie...
>She called it pre-season jitters but she was pushing you just a strong as if she were in her full heat.
>Pumpkin is right here and it didn't even seem to cross her mind that it wouldn't have been a good time.
>The image of Pinkie rubbing your milk into her still lingers in your mind.
>Your member twitches.
>You try to distract yourself by petting your little sister.
>Your hand absentmindedly brushes over her flank.
>Her cutie mark draws your eye.
>The one she got just three days ago.
>And she's old enough now that...
>Pinkie enters her estrus earlier than most, considering how pushy she was earlier, everyone else's must be starting soon.
>Pumpkin lets out a weak mumble.
>Hopefully the season does start soon, maybe Pumpkin can squeak by one more year before it starts to affect her.
>You've seen the changes in your mare friends when they got their first estruses.
>You just want your little sister to be sweet and innocent forever but since you know that's impossible, you want just one more year.
>You gently shift your sister around so you can pull her into an embrace.
>Her hooves limply pat around until they slip loosely around your neck.
>You nuzzle the top of her head.
>Just one more year...

>>28554521
Muh heart, but muh dick, why Frosty WHY?!

>>28555494
Oh sorry, I was in a rush when posting. My closing statement was too long to put at the end of the segment and I forgot to make another post with it. Story's not over here, maybe halfway through as we've yet to even explore what Estrus is like in the Cake household. More later.

>>28555664
Oh...okay then.

>>28555664
Really sweet story so far, Frosty.

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>>28554521

>Big Brother Anon is helping Little Sister whoever with something
>"Anon, I need some help in my room, okay?"
"Okay."
>"Which bathing suit top looks better? This one?"
>Anon nearly faints when she removes her top and exposes herself to Anon
>Sister just rolls her eyes
>"C'mon, Anon, I've known you since forever. Don't make this weird."
>Anon spends the next twenty minutes trying to help his sister decide which top looks better
>She spends 85% of that time topless
>Anon is very unsuccessfully hiding his boner
>"Okay, thanks. Now, which BOTTOM looks better?"
>Anon finds out that his sister shaves.

>Sister is a mixture of tsundere and socially-awkward
>As in, is only tsundere when she's feeling nervous around someone
>This includes while she and Anon are having sex
>"No, Anon, don't lick me there! J-just becuase I'm cumming doesn't mean I like it, dummy!"

>anon fuck family
>she cum

>>28557239
>anon fucks sister
>he was sister whole time
>da end

>>28557257
>they are both pregnant
>but who was phone?

>>28550448
>Random pony decides to adopt adult-age Anon
>Insists he call her "mommy"
>Everypony thinks this is a normal thing to do
>"Mommy" immediately tries to seduce Anon the first night he stays at her house

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>>28557443
>It's Moondancer
>She doesn't trim

>>28557647
>Anon get Vietnam flashbacks

>>28557647
>>28557659
Moondancer is A+ girl for smelly nerd

>>28557665
She stays smelly so Anon gives her a bath. She gets out smelling a different kind of dirty.

>>28554416
This is really cute and cozy.

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>>28550595
Derpy is a angel. I love her in this story and that pic is cute as hell.

Banic pump

>>28557257
2deep4me

>>28534175
Are there any stories about Armor and Cadence double-teaming Twilight?

Will the Pie Family story ever return or does someone else wanna go down smut street with those ladies?

>>28561313
Frosty is the master of blueballing, it is unlikely to ever get done.

>>28561013

>>28557276
>da skeleton in the closet

>>28557276
His sister got the dick

>>28554521
>Morning comes sooner than you'd like.
>Though it always does when you live and work in a bakery.
>Pumpkin is dozing comfortably on your chest.
>Her mane is scattered all over herself and your chest.
>You carefully slide her off of you and let her continue sleeping on your bed.
>The moment she looses the last bit of connection she had to you physically, you see her muzzle scrunch.
>She reaches out to where you were last with floppy arms.
>When they grab at nothing she slowly reaches around herself to find you.
>Eventually she settles on your pillow and hugs it close to her chest.
>Her small grumbles cease with a satisfied sigh as she nuzzles the pillow with her face and goes back to resting comfortably.
>The little show she put on while you were gathering what you needed for today was adorable.
>So much that you want to brush the mane out of her face but don't want to risk waking her up so early before school or even worse having her grab hold of you.
>You carry your clothing, apron, and helmet out of your room, opening the door slowly and even turning around and carefully shutting it closed.
>You spin around and walk towards the bath-
>"Ooh!"
"Oof."
>You stumble back and drop everything you were holding to cup your hands over your crotch and bend forward some.
>Mom is siting on the floor in front of you scrunching her muzzle and rubbing her butt with a hoof.
>"Oh I'm so sorry sweetroll, are you alright?"
>You nod and slowly right yourself.
"Mostly startled mom, I'm okay."
>You hold out a hand for her.
>She plants her hoof in it and you help her back up.
>"Thank you Anon dear-"
>She glances around to the mess around your both.
>"Oh my, we really should be better morning pon- persons shouldn't we?" she asks with a giggle.
>Mom turns and walks over to the item the scattered the farthest, your helmet.
>She lowers her chest and head to snatch it with her mouth.

>>28562191
>Her tail is half-raised given that you can now see her quivering puffy lips just below where her tail ends.
>You lower your head to the floor and start collecting your things too.
>Mom hums to get your attention.
>You turn and see her holding your helmet out to you.
>You take it and tuck it under your arm.
"Thanks mom."
>"Well it's the least I could do seeing as it was my fault."
>Eager to get some space away from your mother, you start walking past her and make for the bathroom.
>You only manage to get a few steps out before she calls your name, "Anonymous..."
>Horseapples.
>You turn around slowly.
"Y-yes mom?"
>She has a faint blush showing through her coat.
>"Sweetroll, you know that Spring has started just recently right?"
"Yeah... I uh- it kinda dawned on me last night."
>She stumbles with her words for a moment before continuing, "Well, The uh, season's just begun dear, and if you want to be out doing deliveries for us-"
"-And I do-"
>She nods, "Right, well, I think you know the drill by now don't you Nonnycakes?"
>With a sigh you relinquish your tightshorts.
>Mom takes them in her mouth, her nostrils flare a couple of times.
>She looks up at you, "Oh Fweetie, you dow mommy haf to do fis fo your owd good" she explains through a cloth-filled mouth.
"I know mom..." you grumble.
>She nuzzles your leg with her cheek and walks back to her bedroom, "I'll have dese ready defore your fidished."
>You hang your apron and helmet on the hooks of the bathroom door and drop the rest of your clothing on the lid of the toilet.
>You go through the motions to prep for the day like you would any other.
>Except for the extra care to thoroughly clean your boys.
>Not because you could still kind of feel Pinkie's saliva there from the night before but because if you don't it'll wind up slowing you down even more than you're going to be slowed today.
>Cleaned and dried, you reach for your clothing before remembering you don't have everything yet.

>>28562195
>Your nose isn't as good as a pony's, coincidentally you produce a stronger scent since you don't have a sheath or beyond there any fur to help absorb and muddle it.
>This wasn't an issue when you were a colt, but now that you're well into being a young stallion you all learned that during estrus season it's a bit of a problem.
>Your clothing doesn't do much to mask your smell if you're doing something strenuous like working or doing deliveries, the only solution the doctors could think of was to mask the most problematic part with another mare's scent.
>And so...
>You open the door to the bathroom, the cold air of the hallway sends a shiver all down your naked body.
>Mom comes out of the bedroom shortly after holding your tightshorts in her hoof.
>She pauses in her tracks when her eyes fall to you.
>They dart down briefly and you watch her struggle to not lick her lips.
>She shakes her head and continues over towards you.
>"Here you are sweetroll."
>You take the slightly darkened and damp shorts from your mom.
"Thanks mom..."
>"Oh Anon, I know you don't like it but if you insist on going out then I'm afraid this is the best option we have to keep you safe, my big sweet colt" she rears up and plants a hoof on your chest, her other hoof travels higher and rubs your cheek.
>You wince and bear it, she drops back down shortly after.
>Her face winds up just inches away from your naked groin.
>You see her nostrils flare and her jaw slowly begins to drop.
>You take a step back, snapping her out of her stupor.
>"Oh! Goodness me, your father is still sleeping and-"
"Aah! Idon'twantothearit!" you snap back while cupping your hands over your ears.
>You can hear mom's muffled giggling even through your blocked ears.
>She pats you on the thigh with a hoof.
>You remove your hands, "I'll see you downstairs in a bit Sweetroll."
>You start to turn and walk back into the bathroom to get dressed but find mom's hoof holding you.

>>28562199
>Looking back down to mom you see her face is flushed again, "Don't you think you're forgetting something young stallion?"
>You furrow your brow as you think.
>Mom raises her head up high and puckers her lips slightly.
>You roll your eyes.
"Now? Mom, I have to get ready sti-"
>"Oh! Is my sweet colt truly gone? Where is the adorable little boy who woke up earlier than mommy just to beg for morning kisses."
>You let out a deep sigh.
>Mom puckers her lips again and you bend down.
>You feel her warm breath on your face as you get closer.
>You pucker your lips and gently peck them against hers.
>As you start to lean up, a pair of hooves travel up in your periphery.
>Mom hooks her arms around the back of your head.
>She pulls you down and firmly plants her lips against yours.
>You hear a low satisfied moan rumble in mom's throat.
>It takes you longer than it should have for your brain to kick into gear and gently push her back with your hand.
>She comes apart form your with a quiet *smack*.
>You get the briefest tingle on your upper lip and catch a glimpse of her tongue slipping back into her mouth.
>She lets out a gasp, "Oh! Sweetroll, I'm so sorry. First day jitters and all."
>She follows her explanation with a forced giggle.
>"Well, I uh, go on and... get ready Anonymous dearie."
>She waves you towards the bathroom before quickly spinning around and trotting back to her bedroom.
>Her tail is raised high, a few strands of fluid connect the tip of her tail to her slick puffy lips.
>She winks with each step before finally entering her bedroom and shutting the door behind her.
>You look down, right where she was standing is a small faintly yellow pool of fluid.
>With a sigh you throw your damp towel over it and close the bathroom door.
>You hold up the damp shorts in your hands.
>The hot air of the room must be taking the smell up and surrounding you with it.

>>28562207
>Mom's scent, it's earthy and sweet...
>Her lips, so warm and soft against yours...
>You quickly slip the shorts on and get fully dressed trying to ignore the stiffness in your pants now.
>You don't really have the time to relieve yourself, you're running late as is.

Brief before work update done.

>>28562209
Mmmmmmmmmm nice Frosty incest.

>>28562209

Moar please?

>>28562209
woo boy

the mares in his family are so sex hungry

>>28563448

>>28562209
it does have one pie sister, now wheres the rest?

>>28562209
wew lad
E'rryone in the Cake family wants Anon's dick.

>page 8
no

>>28536003
Molestia is not green.

>>28564030
>>28563448
>>28561013
>>28561904
>>28545168
>>28543765
>>28542967
>>28539111
>>28535989
Samefag

>>28565169
>Molestia
Learn to read, genius.

>>28562209
LEWD

p9

Where da writers at?

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>>28567586
what this guy said

>>28542408
>You wake up in your brothers room with the high noon sun peeking through the blinds.
>You hear the toilet flush and your brother come out of the bathroom.
>”Hey Vi, how you feelin?”
>You shrug
>”Aww well, maybe me making some breakfast will make you feel better.”
>A little smile creeps across your face.
>Anon smiles back and helps you up out of bed and downstairs.
>You sit at the island and watch him cook for you.
>The bruises on your chest and legs slightly ache but you can't say you don't feel better.
>After a bit Anon turns around with a plate full of french toast and a smile on his face.
>”Here you go sweetheart.”
>He kisses you on the forehead before cleaning up the kitchen while you eat.
>It’s nice to have this normalcy
>You still feel like hammered shit but Anon being near keeps the anxiety at bay
>Soon after you finish the plate and Anon cleans it of for you.
>”You think you’ll be okay for school tomorrow?”
[I don’t know]
>”You could always finish that last assignment and hang out at home, sleep all day and dick around on the computer.”

>>28568729
Forgot name oops

[Wait you know about that?]
>”What the whole assignment thing? Yeah, I’ve know for a while cutie.”
[Should I?]
>”Well it’s up to you, you wouldn't see me much less than you do now.”
[Yeah]
>He leans across the island and give you a quick peck on the lips.
[I'll be right back.]
>You quickly make your way upstairs and grab your laptop before returning downstairs and plopping on the couch.
>It has a punget familiar stench to it.
>Quickly you jump back off and brush yourself off before “His” stench can stick to you.
>Anon raises his brow at you
>”What was all that about.”
>The smell makes you sick at your stomach.
[Well there goes my second favorite place to nap]
>”Smell like him?”
>You nod
>”Wait second favorite, what's your favorite?”
>You smile and point at him.
>”God your cheesy.”
[Don't be mad that I'm gouda at it than you.]
>”Did you just...I'm sorry, I'm finding a new girlfriend if you think that pun was acceptable.”
>You giggle and lightly punch him in the shoulder.
[Hey I'm the gouda-est thing that's ever happened to you.]
>Anon just buries his face in his hands and violently groans
>You hug him tightly both of you smiling away.
>”So why’d you bring your laptop down here.”
>Oh yeah.
>You grab it and sit on Anon’s lap
>You pull up your assignments and hover the mouse over the final submit button.
[If you think I should I want you to push it.]
>”No Vinyl. I can't make every decision for you sweetheart.”
>Hesitantly you push down on the mouse button
>You take a deep breathe and release pressure hearing the second click

>>28568740
WOOOOO! Loving this story.

>>28568740
Good stuff. Next part when?

>>28569140
When you eat the eggs.

Suncest where are you?

>>28535073
>Do you guys ever fap to your relatives?

I got pretty close to fapping about a cousin of mine but I was too creeped out about to do it. I get a kick out of other people doing it, not me.

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>>28535073
>do you fap to your relatives
No.
But it's not easy seeing my hot cousins and their goofy dudebro husbands every family reunion.

>>28542353
Have you considered actually linking your pastebin instead of just saying it's updated?

>>28570354
Its in the OP pastebin but here
http://pastebin.com/u/XMrWritefagX

>Sunset Shimmer does her stuff in Equestria and goes on to live a normal life on Earth
>Has a one-night stand with somebody and gives birth to Anon
>Despite being human, she still goes through estrus
>She locks herself in her room for a week during spring, each and every year
>This year she accidentally crosses paths with Anon
>She's half-naked, blushing hard, and smelling of sweat&sex
>Dazed, she starts sniffing the air and immediately zeros-in on Anon

>>28570707
these digits deserve predator Sunset.

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>>28526162
>http://pastebin.com/Jb5PW3Jv
Okay, couple of things in this one got me confused a bit - so by "missionary position" she actually means doggy style. That explains a lot. What it doesn't explain is how the human protagonist is able to penetrate the cervix that way. The human penis doesn't normally curve downwards. And did she have her cervix dilated for the occasion?

And then there's the overly mobile, incessantly massaging, milking, contracting vagina, which inexplicably seems to act like an esophagus and do even more, despite the fact it can realistically only contract at the opening and an inch or so in. Pretty weird.

>>28571304
Anon, it's exaggeration for the sake of smut. Same logic is applied to write sex scenes with multiple orgasms and no refractory period

>>28571418
Fair enough. My willing suspension of disbelief is pretty weak I guess. It makes me question the most insignificant things sometimes.

>>28571546
Happens to the best of us, just get your dick hard and get off. That's the point.

>>28568740
>Anon hugs you tightly and covers your face and neck in kisses making you giggle and squirm
>”Aww my baby’s all graduated.”
>You playfully push his face away as you blush
[You make it so hard to hate you.]
>He gives you a wide toothy smile.
[I think I deserve a reward]
>You bite your bottom lip and stretch your back making your shirt rise up and push your chest forward.
>”Oh? Well mom is gonna be out for a while.”
[And you owe me a favor]
>You pull Anon in for a short sloppy kiss.
>”That I do.”
[Hey Nonny?]
>The lust in Anon’s eyes fades a little when he see's your change in demeanor.
>”Yes baby?”
[Can I lead this time? I just…]
>You nervously teeter back and forth in his lap.
[I'm afraid if you lead it'll remind me of..you know…]
>He pats you on the head and gently kisses you.
>”I'm cool with that.”

>>28571768
>Be Anon
>Be in your bedroom with your sister who's wearing no more than a T-shirt
>Vinyl beckons you toward her with a seductive finger
>You answer her summons, crawling across the bed to her open legs.
>She pulls you into a long intimate kiss, grabbing at and teasing the bulge in your pants.
>You pull out of the the kiss but a strand of saliva keeps you connecforwarding you both giggle
“Your in charge this time, so what do you want?”
>[I want a kiss]
“Another one?”
>You start to lean forward but she stops you
>[Wrong lips]
>You look down to see you sisters dainty fingers spreading her pink.
>She gently pushes your head down between her soft thighs.
>Her musky scent fills your knows as you place your lips against hers causing her to squeak.
>She holds your head there as if when she let go you'd escape.
>You start slowly tracing your tongue around her slit getting various squeaks and shudders.
>After a bit she grabs your hair and pulls you even closer.
>You take the signal and push in as deep as your tongue will go.
>Her smell and moans are driving you crazy as well.
>You can't help but to pull down your pants and service yourself at the same time.
>Vinyl grinds back and forth as you alternate between sucking her clit and exploring her with your tongue.
>Eventually you feel her thighs snap close as she cums, locking you in place.
>After a few seconds she relaxes and releases you.
“Didya have fun?”
>She gives you a thumbs up and rolls over

>>28571778
unf.

>>28571778
>You could not be more exhausted right now.
>Anon is so much better than you thought he'd be
>You chuckle to yourself as you pull the damp covers over you
>”Tired?”
>You start to make an effort to flip him off but decide it requires too much effort
>Anon scoots up to the top of the bed and runs his fingers through your hair
>Both of us should probably wash up before mom gets home.
>You groan
>”Come on, you don't wanna smell sex all day do you? I’ll take a shower with you.”
>Never in your life have you jumped out of bed and you clothes so fast
>”Goofy ass”
>Anon strips down and turns on the water.
>You can't help but look up and down his figure but it's not like you’re alone in that aspect.
>He smiles and you return the gesture.
>Once the water’s at a good temperature he pulls back the curtain all the way
>”You want some music while we do this or it to be just us?”
>You grab the little bluetooth speaker and turn it on
>Anon hands over his phone and you put something smooth on
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tbrQFZbaRDY
>Both of you get in and when you're finished washing the water is still warm
>You put your arms around the back of Anon’s neck and he touches his forehead to yours as you sway back and forth to the music
>”Hi”
>You crinkle your nose against his in response
>”Y’know this is really nice”
>A tiny giggle slips out
>The running of the water fades out and it's just you two
>Moving to and fro just enjoying the company.
“I..love..you”
>”Hey you don't gotta do that for me.”
>You shrug.
>”I love you too though.”
>Both of you smile.
>Your eyes darting left and right looking into each other's eyes.
>Another longer kiss follows till you feel the cold water beating on your back.
“I'm glad..I have you...Nonny”
>”I'm glad i have you too Vivi.”


Some cute and lewd to make up for my disappearance

>>28571785
Thank you, but did you miss a part here or something? Because it feels like your missing something.>>28571778

>>28571778
>Connecforwarding
WHY DOES IT DO THIS
Thats supposed to be just connected

>>28571798
I dont think so. I didnt feel like i needed to say they walked up to their room and got undressed so i kinda skipped it by switching perspectives. Sorry if thats a little confusing

>>28571817
oh, I was just wondering if you skipped the juicy bits, or forgot and accidentally posted the end to soon.

>>28571840
Ah, nope

>>28572642

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>anun is with is family
>they do the sex
>the end

>>28574164
is good i cum on cat he bite clitoris

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>>28574216
CLI-TORIS

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>>28574216

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Would you be there for your slower sibling, when no one else will? Would you help her with whatever she needs?

>>28575252
She isn't actually slow though, she just has a eye condition.

>>28575289
Nigger, did you even watch the Last Roundup?

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>>28568391
>Tfw Applejack wil never be your sister
>Tfw Applejack will never cuddle you in front of the fire place after a hard day of work
>Tfw you will never taste your qt sister's forbidden fruits
>Tfw you never hear her cute southern accent tint each of her moans while cries your name.

Why live?

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>>28575252
I feel she would be more clumsy/"ditzy", than have a mental condition. She'd probably just trip over herself or put clothes on wrong a lot. Constantly making mistakes that you have to point out and help her with. Now that is a sister that could get annoying, but you would still love her. And she would love you too, regardless.

Page 9 bump

>>28576079
Sounds comfy.

>>28576828

>>28576828

>>28576828

>>28577569
I know. It's almost like I set up this prompt to try and bait a writer to give us sweet, Derpy sister green.

>>28579850
Where the fuck did they all go?

>>28579870
Still at the starwars thread

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>>28580489
Figures.

Eternally waiting for the Pie sisters...

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>>28580519
Anon will never breed his sisters till they soak his bed while his parents are out.

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>>28580548
I have a need, if they bleed, I breed

>>28580994
That came out worse then you thought didn't it.

>>28581037
Not really, besides, I can't hate myself more than I already do

>>28581080
True, true.

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>>28581092
But I am dead serious on the fact that a five-way between anon and sisters is needed

>>28581119
We all are, the bad part is the writefag looks like she quit, and is a notorious cocktease on top of that. Almost pisses me off as much as Beans.

>>28581140
>beans
You don't happen to be lingering in the Lewd Sleepover thread?

>>28581174
No I left a while back, I couldn't stand not getting anything when he has been told we want it and to quit baiting, then using the thread as his personal blog shithole was the final straw. Fuck that attention whore.

>>28581183
Ah, well beans took a mini vacation and a few more writefriends showed up. Yeah, beans blog posting can get annoying sometimes.

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>>28580519
They need their big bro back
He was gone for far too long

>>28581913
I want to fuck and cuddle them so hard their hair stands like a full blown Pinkie Pie.

>>28581484
>>28581183
He got verbally obliterated recently and hasn't blog posted much.

>>28582355
You mean when I ripped him a new one in the Spider Shimmer thread? That was very satisfying. Though am I correct in assuming that he hasn't delivered any smut yet?

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>>28582355
Dat nose.

DAMN IT ANONS, I CAME HERE FOR THE CUTENESS AND THE DIRTY THOUGHTS, NOT FOR HATE SOME RANDOM WRITEFAG

>>28582473
We don't have much else to do until the writefags we do have post something. I got plenty of picks and possible prompts, but no one does anything with them. Plus, fuck him.

>>28582377
Nah, it was in another thread. Someone systematically pointed out a bunch of his flaws after he claimed to be attractive.

>>28582591
Sounds hilarious.

>>28582591
Fuck, beans had a whole cult of personality in the superhero thread that drove a few writers away because no one would stop sucking his dick.
Fuck that cunt.

>>28584318

>>28584318

>>28582610
>>28582827
Oh, it was. Check the lewd sleepover thread if you want to see it firsthand.

>>28586850

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>ywn have your sister ask for your help with her morning stretches
>ywn get to hold and massage various parts of her sweaty body
>ywn have her ass inches away from your "hidden" arousal
>ywn stare deep into her eyes while stretching her hamstring, sexual tension very palpable
>ywn spend the rest of the day in her sweaty arms, pumping her womb full of your semen

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>>28588627
Unf
>ywn cuddle in the bathtub after you both finish
>ywn get hard and stick it in her ass next
>ywn slowly pump her stomach full of your cum
>ywn get another bath to wash out the mess.

>>28588703
>Rainbow mom
Yiiiisssss
green please

>>28588627
>>ywn spend the rest of the day in her sweaty arms, pumping her womb full of your semen
playing with fire m8

What ever happened to the Applejack mom green?

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>>28588727

>>28588789
I want actual incest though.

>>28588811
The digits demand human on human. Make it so writefags.

>>28588703
Not sure if this link will work, but this is the post that made me think of that prompt. It's not horse related, but still pretty good imagine as Dash.
http://caskitsune.tumblr.com/post/148355737920/無題-のらくら-permission-was-granted-by-the-artist-to

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I remember there being a Gilda Incest green, anyone got a pastebin for it?

>>28585953
>that time beans pretended to be his own sister so he could samefag in the spider shimmer thread
his stories aren't even that good, what a faggot

>>28594641

>>28594904
It's in the pastebin, but here:
http://pastebin.com/zqq9fTEQ

Also, dear writers, come back and write stories about having sex with fictional relatives, sincerely, an anonymous poster.

ODB was his persona

>>28598474

>>28598474

>>28534175
so nayaa officially confirmed dead?

>>28601117
Everyone is dead. Welcome to the graveyard.

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I've been writing green, and am done for the night. I have about 4000 words of Chrysasis green ready, but nothing sexy has happened yet and most of it is just setting the scene and introspection.

You guys want it anyway, or should I only bother posting when I get to the sex?

>>28601226
Go for it. Is it sis or daughter? Because we already got a daughter version.

>He sleeps peacefully beneath you, perfectly still with only the movement of his chest to give away that he’s alive.
>You could hear the soft sound of his breath leaving his slightly parted lips if you listened closely.
>He doesn’t toss or turn, he doesn’t shift or snort.
>He’s limp, pliable, and almost impossible to wake up.
>Before, when you were innocent, this just made him the perfect cuddle toy. Your beloved brother was also your beloved stuffed animal.
>Just as you two had always spent every waking hour together, you were destined to spend every sleeping hour together as well.
>You, however, are no longer innocent.
>This is a massive breach in trust.
>You can almost feel the shame weighing down your being, as you betray the one person you love more than anyone.
>But with that shame is anger. Anger at him, anger at that /whore/ of a foster sibling…
>Anger at yourself, for letting it get this far.
>But the feeling that outweighed all others… was entitlement.
>You /deserved/ this. You deserved it so much more than that whore. It wouldn’t be /fair/ if she got it before you did.
>Your brother’s virginity belongs to you, and you alone.
>That’s why your fingers were hooked in the waistband of his pajama pants and underwear, slowly pulling them down as you tremble with anticipation.
>Why were you doing this?
>It all started when you lost your innocence.

>>28601281
>You are Chrysalis, and your brother is Anonymous.
>When you introduce yourself, you always introduce your brother too, because he’s almost always with you.
>Your parents died when you were six, and when Anon was five.
>The foster system tried to separate you two, but you made your displeasure about such known.
>It turns out that multiple attempts to set your foster family’s house on fire has a way of swaying some attention to your cause.
>Especially when you’re shouting over the burning remains of your bedroom that you’ll set the whole world on fire if you don’t get to see your little brother.
>In the interest of preventing a six year old girl from growing up to be an arsonist, the State decided that you would have regular visits from your brother during your short stint in juvie, and afterwards you would not be separated from him again.
>Needless to say, the two of you had a bond, and all attempts to sever that bond only served to strengthen it.
>To you, it was Chryssie and Anon against the world.
>After your parents died, after the foster system took you away from your old home, your old friends and old life, Anon was all you had left. After you fought so hard, as hard as a six year old could, to keep him around… you promised to never let them separate you two ever again. You would be together forever.
>So on that first night out of juvie, even though you were released into a stranger’s home, had to sleep in a stranger’s bed in a strange new neighborhood full of yet more strangers…
>You slept in a stranger’s bed with your brother (even though they offered separate beds), and you knew everything would be alright because he was in your arms.
>For the first time since your parents died, you felt like the world was right again.

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>>28601291
>Since then, the two of you were inseparable.
>Things like “sibling rivalry” didn’t make sense to you two. You were each other’s best friends.
>On the rare occasion that you did fight, you almost always made up tearfully within the hour.
>While you still wholeheartedly believe that your bond with your brother is beautiful, you will admit that it… stunted your social growth.
>The two of you had each other, and didn’t need anyone else. So naturally, the two of you didn’t really seek out friends.
>The few who approached us weren’t interested in being an obvious third wheel, an addition that the two of us do just as well without.
>Our favorite thing to do was to play-act all sorts of different stories we made ourselves. Stories about aliens and pirates and adventure, we would spend hours imagining our exploits and play fighting.
>The love of making our own stories turned into a love of stories, which turned into a love of books.
>Which then turned into a love of Dungeons and Dragons, which was basically a more structured version of what we did as kids.
>The schoolchildren we scarcely interacted with called us dorks and nerds behind our backs, but we could still hear.
>We just didn’t care.
>We had each other.

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>>28601295
>Six years passed this way.
>Sometimes you moved foster families, but they never tried to separate you again.
>The bond between yourself and your brother only became stronger over time…
>But it was all innocent. You loved your brother immensely, but it was still sisterly love because that was the only kind of love you really knew.
>Until you lost your innocence.

>You and your brother were regulars at the library.
>Most people these days lose their innocence on the internet, but most of the foster families you went to didn’t allow you on the computer or didn’t have one.
>Others tend to lose their innocence via their peer groups. There’s no hotter topic among a group of hormonal girls than dick. You, however, never had a peer group. You had your brother, what more did you need?
>Thus, you lost your innocence nose-deep in a book.
>See, the library has an adult section, and it wasn’t exactly… supervised.
>The first time you stumbled in there, you were twelve…

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mfw i have an incestuous relationship with my mother i'm reading this

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>>28601309
“Pff- lame.”
>Anon looks up from his sci-fi book in puzzlement as you abruptly snap your book shut part-way through it.
>”What’s lame?”
“The vampires in this book. I mean, if you want your vampires to walk around during the day, then sure okay whatever. But under no circumstances are you allowed to make do something as girly as-!”
>You’re rudely interrupted by a “shush” from a nearby librarian. You glare at her briefly, then continue quieter.
“…something as girly as sparkle.”
>Anon’s brow furrowed.
>”Sparkle?”
“In sunlight. Like a disco ball.”
>”That’s…” Anon frowned. “… even more lame than I thought it was going to be.”
“How is your choice going?”
>He glanced down at his book.
>”…I think I got a part of a series or something. There’s a bunch of stuff going on that isn’t explained and a bunch of nonsense words are dropped like I should know what they mean.”
“You /think/ you got a part of a series?”
>Anon nodded. “Maybe? The title doesn’t have any numbers or subtitles on it, and the blurb on the back doesn’t say anything about other books. Maybe the guy who wrote this is just really bad at exposition.”
>You hum in response.
“Well, I’m going to get a better book. You?”
>”Yeah, I think I need something better too.”
>The two of you stood up from your seats.
“Well, let’s meet back here after we get something new.”
>He nods, and turns a corner out of sight down one of the aisles.

>>28601295
I am liking where this is going, nerdliss is a fav of mine.

>>28601330
>You do your best to ignore the heart-sinking-feeling that comes every time the two of you split up.
>You know that logically he’s still in the same building as you, but it doesn’t stop that desperate ache that appears when you don’t know where he is.
>Separation anxiety, the school counselor called it. It made class rough when one of you had to stay home sick on the rare occasion you both don’t get sick together.
>You don’t know if Anon has the same thing, but you like to think that he does.
>You wander the library, looking for a section that interests you.
>Unlike Anon, you don’t feel like sci-fi right now, so that’s out. Fantasy is fun but you’ve had enough elves for right now. Romance can be nice, but most of the time it just makes you cringe. Nonfiction turns out to be depressing 99% of the time, and Adult…
>You pause in your steps as you pass the Adult aisle.
>That’s the one genre you haven’t touched, because you aren’t an adult.
>You glance around cautiously, but don’t see anyone walking down the aisles towards you.
>You wonder… what makes /these/ books more adult than the rest? You’ve read Lovecraft, and the school made you read all kinds of terrible abuse nonfiction stories for English (why is every English book we have to read horrific, sad, or horrifically sad?), so how “adult” could these books really be?
>You meander into the section, doing your best to seem like you belong there.

>>28601337
>Searching through the titles, you can’t help but feel like this is just another Romance section.
>Dark Lovers, Sensual Lovers, Lover’s Frenzy, The Greatest Lover… what’s with all these titles and the word Lover?
>Then, a cover makes you stop.
>There wasn’t really art on the cover. It was simple, solid black with the title written in a scratchy white font on the front.
>The title was… Forbidden
>Ominous. Now /this/ sounds like a real Adult book.
>You skip back to your reading spot to find your brother already there reading a new book. You settle down next to him, and crack open the book.

>>28601346
>The book so far has detailed the crappy life of a brother and sister underneath a drunk abusive father.
>Normally you wouldn’t really care for such a book, but…
>The way it describes the relationship between the siblings makes your heart flutter.
>How they start sleeping in the same bed after a particularly bad day really gets to you.
>You can’t even remember the last time you slept alone. You always sleep in your brother’s bed.
>One of the foster families you stayed with tried to stop that in the past by getting you a separate bed, going so far as to get an entirely separate room for you.
>They said it wasn’t appropriate for brothers and sisters to sleep together like you and Anon do.
>You let them know it wasn’t appropriate to get between you and your brother by shredding your bed blanket and pillows with a kitchen knife, breaking the lock to your brother’s room with a hammer, and crawling into bed with him anyway. The two of you were… transferred, after that incident.
>You didn’t understand what was forbidden though. Is sleeping in the same bed as your brother really that taboo?
>You supposed you would find out what specifically is forbidden by finishing the book.
>The sun was setting, so Anon and you proceed to the library exit to check out your books.
>You make sure that the two of you specifically check out the books using the newfangled computer-checker-outers.
>The computer wouldn’t ask what a non-adult such as yourself is doing with an adult book.
>With your books checked out, the two of you continued to your current foster home.
>You and Anon continued your D&D campaign at home until he went to bed.

>>28601346
Unf, I cant wait to see what happens next, Chrissasis learns she has a brocon fetish.

>>28601368
Wait is Chrysalis older or younger than Anon, and by how much?

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>>28601368
>Before you recall what happened that night in bed, a bit more context is required.
>You an Anon have a few medical problems. Not really significant ones, but problems nonetheless.
>You were born with a minor stigmatism, and a mouth that resembles The Crawling Chaos.
>That is to say, you had to wear glasses and get braces.
>You got contact lenses when you were eleven, but your teeth were another matter.
>When you were seven, they had to remove not one, not two, but /seven/ extra teeth from your mouth before the braces could even be put in.
>They said you wouldn’t be able to remove the braces until you were between the ages fourteen to seventeen depending on your teeth, and even then your freakish canines would be big enough to stick through your lips even when your mouth is closed.
>Anon, on the other side of the coin, had perfect teeth and perfect eyesight.
>However, he had asthma. If it wasn’t bad enough that he wouldn’t be able to play most sports, his asthma had a peculiar quirk that made it act up more at night.
>This amounted to the shortness of breath either keeping him awake all night or waking him up soon after managing to actually get to sleep.
>This, of course, led to many sleepless nights. You remember staying up with him most of those nights, so he wouldn’t be lonely when everyone else goes to sleep.
>The foster families eventually caught on that there was something wrong with how he slept, so they got him sleeping pills.
>Really powerful ones too. As soon as he closes his eyes, he’s dead to the world.
>This, of course, led to you using him as a living cuddle toy since there was no risk of your movements waking him up.
>It also led to other various things. One of which, before this kindly infodump of context interrupted, was-

>>28601405
>-reading in bed.
>Ever since Anon got sleeping pills, the position of who is last to go to sleep has been reversed.
>You now often read for at least an hour after bedtime, as using the bedside light won’t disturb Anon.
>So you read Forbidden as Anon slept next to you.
>You’re starting to see a few clichés from romance novels show up.
>But rather than making you cringe, this time it’s… making you tingle.
>Maybe it’s because now they’re being used in a relationship you can relate to.
>Even though a brother/sister relationship isn’t romantic by definition.
>So maybe the clichés are actually relationship clichés, not romance clichés?
>You didn’t really notice that you continued reading long after you usually do at night.
>You were too absorbed in the depth of the relationship between the siblings.
>In some ways, their relationship wasn’t as deep as yours and Anon’s. The book doesn’t talk about separation anxiety, and the siblings have friends and romantic partners and stuff. All you’ve ever had is Anon, and all Anon’s ever had is you.
>In other ways, their relationship seems deeper than even yours.
>After all, you’ve never gotten “lost” in Anon’s eyes… but then again you’ve never really tried.
>Has he ever gotten lost in /your/ eyes?
>You glance over at your clock, and gasp when you see it’s passed 1:00 AM. You lost track of time!
>You put a bookmark in the pages to save your place, turned off the bedside lamp, and cuddled into your brother.
>His eyes were closed right now, but tomorrow you’d find a way to get lost in them.

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>Green.
>You’ve always known his eyes are green, but you’d never really noticed /how/ green they are.
>It was lunch break, and you two had already finished your meals. Most of the other middle schoolers weren’t done with their lunch, so they had a fair amount of free time. The two of you pulled out your books to pass the time, but you weren’t reading yours.
>You were transfixed, watching his irises as they flicked across the pages. Green, his eyes are green, but it seems like such a blasphemy to describe something so complex so simply.
>His eyes were green, but they weren’t /merely/ green. They were the most vivid green in the center around the pupil, but it stretched outwards in a starburst of soft, swirling color. Misty lines of blue and turquoise flowed through the almost glowing irises.
>You’d never noticed how big and wonderful his eyes are, how beautifully expressive they are as they stared back in confusion-
>”Chryssie? Is there something on my face?”

>>28601430
>You snapped your gaze away, feeling heat rush to your face. A second ago you couldn’t look away, but now you felt like you’ll melt if you face him.
“I- uh- I didn’t, I mean…”
>You aren’t sure why you even opened your mouth. You didn’t have an excuse ready, so all you managed to do is stumble over your words like an idiot.
>”Uh, are you okay?” You felt his hand touch your shoulder.
>You touch him every day, you cling to him every night. If there is one sensation you’re used to, it the feeling of touching your brother.
>It was different this time, and you didn’t know why. His touch was a strange, it felt like an electric shock that spread over your form slowly like melting butter.
“YES! I m-mean- yes. I’m just… a little tired.”
>You worked up just enough courage to glance at his confused and concerned face, before snapping your book back open and almost slamming your face into its pages.
>For the first few minutes you were only pretending to read while your mind went over that moment over and over again finding everything wrong with what you did.
>But you slowly relaxed and started to read again.
>It was as you encroached upon another sibling cuddle scene, did you realize.
>Slowly, a dreamy smile appeared on your face.
>You got lost in Anon’s eyes today.

>>28601443
>That night you continued reading Forbidden, and you finally found the forbidden part.
>The brother and sister kissed.
>Not kissed like you and your brother do, with lips puckered and explosive “MUAH!”s at the tail end of each one.
>They kissed like in the movies.
>They kissed with tongues, like lovers, like they’re romantically…
>You frown, and look to your right where your brother’s head is nestled in your shoulder.
>You know about romance, about kissing and marriage.
>You also know about siblings, about platonic love and unbreakable bonds.
>To you, these two concepts have never mixed. You never really thought about them, and how they relate to each other.
>You always thought of sibling love and romantic love like apples and oranges; they are similar in that they both are fruits, but they’re still vastly different.
>But Forbidden… has brought up some questions.
>You love your brother. You love your brother more than you have loved anything ever.
>If you loved someone who /wasn’t/ your brother more than anything ever, would that make you two lovers?
>Why does the fact that he’s your brother stop that?
>…Does it mean that one day, in order to have a lover, you’ll have to love someone more than your brother?
>The very thought sickens you. How would that even be possible? You literally don’t remember a time without your brother. How could you possibly choose someone you meet later in life over someone you’ve already spent your whole life with?

>>28601453
>Every other book with siblings in it didn’t relate to you as much as Forbidden has.
>Other books had siblings who argued all the time but loved each other anyway, marking the relationship as some kind of love-hate type deal. This was the most popular depiction of siblings.
>Some books had siblings closer to what you and Anon have, but still merely act as though they are best friends who have known each other since birth.
>Only Forbidden has captured the sheer depth of emotion you feel for your brother, your flesh and blood.
>Only Forbidden told of the fluttery feelings in your stomach. Only Forbidden has siblings who cuddle /almost/ as often as you and Anon.
>Thinking about it, love seems less like it comes in flavors and more that it comes in intensities.
>All those other siblings in all those other books had love for each other that could be measured in the range appropriate for siblings. That is to say, either from grudging familial acceptance to best friend forever.
>Forbidden is a book about sibling love that’s more intense than that.
>You finally realize that Forbidden is a book about sibling love that is so strong, that it becomes the most intense kind of love; romantic love.
>You never thought about your brother romantically because you literally didn’t understand that your feelings were romantic. You thought everything you felt was normal sibling stuff.
>But it wasn’t.
>You imagined kissing your brother like in Forbidden, with your tongue. You imagined his tongue dancing playfully across your teeth, feeling your braces and tracing your canines. You thought about how his tongue would feel against yours, how it would move and taste. You began to salivate, and your tongue began to lick longingly along the inside of your mouth as you imagined it.
>It was then that you knew for sure, with no doubts left at all.

>>28601460
>You love your brother romantically.
>Despite all the warmth and good feelings that came with the realization, a cold chill fell over your form.
>You love your brother romantically.
>The embers of excitement and happiness in your heart were doused, leaving a yawning emptiness in their wake.
>You love your brother romantically.
>You thought about the foster family that tried to make you sleep in another bed. You thought about their judgmental faces and questioning eyes.
>You love your brother romantically.
>You hate that you made this realization. You wished you could erase the thoughts from your head. Before, when you thought your feelings were normal, you had no reason to think that your brother felt any different.
>You stare down at the book. More specifically, the title.
>You love your brother romantically.
>But it’s forbidden.
>Your brother loves you. That, you’re certain of.
>It’s just that... since you now understand that the amount of love you have for him is both abnormal /and/ forbidden, there’s a very real chance he doesn’t feel the same way at all.
>That thought…
>An image appeared in your mind’s eye without your consent. An image of Anon recoiling away from you, disgusted. You knew he would never do that, but the chill in your heart grew regardless.
>A more realistic image came to mind, of Anon with a hand on your shoulder -not to keep you close but at arm’s length- telling you that while he loves you, he doesn’t feel the same way. Telling you that it’s wrong, that you’re siblings and that you’re confused and lonely and desperate and and…
>The chaos in your mind only grows and you sink into bed with tears in your eyes. You clutch Anon, and maneuver his arms around your body so you can pretend that he’s holding you and comforting you.
>You almost, /almost/, give into the temptation to tongue kiss him while he sleeps. It’s not like he’d wake up.
>Instead you sob into his pajama shirt until sleep takes you.

>>28601464
>The following morning the cold despair that overtook you had mostly passed, and optimism took its place.
>You felt… refreshed. Clean. Like you had taken a weight off of your shoulders. The realization of your feelings cleared away so much confusion and left in its place potential.
>You didn’t know if your brother loved you as much as you did him.
>But, that doesn’t mean that there’s no chance he feels the same way.
>Even if he doesn’t like you the way you like him, there’s time to let the love evolve.
>When you crawled out of your brother’s arms in the morning and got ready for school, you had a new goal to base your life around.
>You were going to… what was the word for making someone love you? Romance? Seduce? Seduce.
>You were going to seduce Anon. You’re going to seduce him until he tongue-kisses you every morning, afternoon, and night. Then you’re going to get (secretly) married. Then you can both get naked and hug each other while making out… that’s what married couples do right? Naked-hug-kissing? That’s what they do in the movies anyway.
>Now that you actually have an interest in romance, you’re going to have to do some research in how it’s done.
>As you’re getting dressed, a strange thought came to you.
>You never did figure out why Forbidden is supposed to be an “adult” book… maybe it will become more evident later in the story?

>>28601475
That's all I've got. Chrysalis just figured out she loves her brother much more than she should, even if she isn't very clear on what to do about that. Next time, Chrysalis will learn what romance entails, and that she loves certain parts of her brother more than others.

>>28601489
HOLY SHIT THIS IS SOOOO CUTE

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>>28601291
>>Your parents died when you were six, and when Anon was five.
>>28601309
>>The first time you stumbled in there, you were twelve…

At the end of this part, Chrysalis is twelve and Anon is eleven. I'm planning on having this story span a few more years, so pay attention to time skips if you're wondering what age everybody is.

>>28601513
Thank you, I didn't notice that.

>>28601489
YES. Just when I thought this thread was starting to die, you come in with this amazing Chrysi-sis green. I eagerly await more from you sir.

>>28601315
Details, bro. Give us details.

>>28601475
Amazing tuff. Can't wait for the next part!

>>28601489
So far the setup is great cant wait to see where it leads

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>>28588811
These digits demand more Rainbow Mom.