Slave Pony Thread #76

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First for Catbirds

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>>28766142
is partner
not slave

>it's been a year already

>>28766166
Two more days, friend.

>>28766166
It hasn't, yet.

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>tfw you will never rescue a cute little slave mare from a life of brutal suffering
>tfw she will never reward you with infinite snuggles for taking such good care of her and loving her when nobody else would

>>28766502
Look at how content that little mare is.

>>28766521
needs a Corona edit

>>28766502
Honestly, if I got one like AJ from landscape's story, I'd probably send her back.
I don't have the patience to deal with something like that.

>>28766532
brutal

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>>28766173
Two days...

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A New Landscape Continued...

>Applejack’s mouth hangs open
>she hasn’t even attempted to wipe some of the drops of water from her face even though it’s dripping
>her eyes blink rapidly
>but encouragingly, her chest isn’t heaving so hard anymore


>her eyes never leave you
>shoulders slumping back, she brings her legs closer to her stomach
>curls up, and partially hides her face
>she’s shivering, now


>you inch forward toward her
>approach from the side so she can fully see you
>you want no surprises for her
>this pony is just so fundamentally broken, you aren’t even sure what to do


“Applejack, hon? Are you going to be ok?”


>what she just went through scared the hell out of you
>what if the water hadn’t worked?
>how would you have been able to get her out of her episode?
>you were seconds away from calling 911
>would they even take a pony?


>you listen intently, hoping that Applejack will answer you
>your eyes keep drifting back to her flanks and rear
>all of the words she had screamed
>pleading, over and over again
>words barely even decipherable
>now, you knew what true torture sounded like

>>28766773
“Applejack? Hon, it’s ok, you’re safe, nothing is gonna happen to y…”


>Applejack’s voice, barely above a whisper, stops your words dead in their tracks
>they barely make it through the air
>she says them with a deep exhale
>a sigh of defeat


“I ain’t worth it.”


>she curls up into a tighter ball
>tries to cover her head from your view
>you watch and listen as she wearily speaks sounding completely exhausted


“I ain’t worth this… your money, y---your time. I ain’t nothing.”


>she cringes
>but you don’t hear any more cries
>see any more tears
>not a sob, not a sniffle
>but the defeat in her voice is total
>just… absolute

>>28766773
Yes! More Apple rehabilitation

>>28766803
“I don’t want to live anymore. I can’t… th-there…”


>Applejack rests her cheek on the blanket
>still no tears
>just resoluteness, conviction
>her whole body is limp
>like putty
>all the tension in her legs, all the resistance
>it’s gone


“I’m sorry… Don’t waste no more on me, M-Master. Just… kill me, however you want, torture, starve me… lemme die… I won’t be no more trouble. I’m sorry...”

>>28766824
That's going to be it for now. Sorry it was even shorter than my usual update.

Things are darkest before dawn, guys.

>>28766947
>Things are darkest just before they go pitch black.
ftfy

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>>28766947
Is he going to give AJ his hugs?

>>28766803
>>28766824
>>28766947
please writefag my heart can hardly take this

>>28767007
She will probably need warm cuddles, lots of them.

>>28766153
gilda green when
it's been months dammit

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>>28767489
This.

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>>28766947
It hurts so much.

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>>28766947

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>>28768153

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>>28768153
SOON

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>>28766824
>wanting to die after she's finally free of all the torture and forced hard labor
I don't think so, little horse.

>>28768264
PTSD is fucked up, man.

>>28768255
>third pic from the left
i...is that Corona? y...you wouldn't whip Corona, would you Anon?

>>28768368
Holy shit I think it is!
The absolute madman!

>>28768255
I hope it has options to raise the affection of your pony so if they don't work hard enough the whip themselves.

>>28768255
>>28768368
>>28768382
for Corona the whip should change to a speech bubble saying "good girl"
Master's approval/praise/affection are all the motivation she needs

>>28768419
>>28768420
Or offer her a dicking for being extra good and working very hard, That would motivate her.

>>28766947
Please anon save Applejack

>>28768420
>>28768439
This is the video game adaptation, of course nothings correct.

>>28768439
Corona...d...doesn't want her master like that
she... she just wants a big strong stallion that happens to share personality traits with him to protect her and impregnate her with his foals

>>28768465
Sure.
And Shiny loathes that little girl and doesn't want to feel pretty.

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>>28766153
Cant wake up
Someone do something
please

>>28768499
the joke is actually Corona wants Anon's dick in her vag and Shiny want's Gracie's brush in his mane.

>>28768512
What if she actually wants Shiny's dick, and her Master-Stallion fantasy is just her subconscious's way of coping with the fact she's lusting after a loathsome Royal?

>>28768600
nah, she wants Anon

the way she stared at him and couldn't look away? That's Anon, not Shiny.

>>28768853
>Shiny and Grace dot webbum

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>>28768872

>>28768872
hnnngHNNNGNGNGNNGNGNG

>>28768872
I think Shiny is quite a bit bigger than Grace. She hugged his leg and rubbed her face in his chest fluff while he was sitting on his haunches.

He's a big stallion.

>>28769123
for her

>>28769139
was getting brushed part of his plan?

>>28769141
Of course.

>>28769173
Green time?

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>>28769141
Of course not, why would he want to be brushied by some stupid cute child, b-bakka!

>>28769183
Tomorrow perhaps. Work kinda sucked today and I'm tired.

>>28769188
I get the feeling they're gonna get really really close to each other, he's gonna get super protective of her, and then something bad is going to happen.

>>28769228
close enough that she gives him belly rubs?

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>>28769240
or maybe even close enough that he gives her pony rides?

>>28769141
>>28769188
He grew up with a baby sister. He's used to little girl shenanigans. He's eating this shit up. He just doesn't want Corona to see how much he's enjoying the affection. Any "resistance" he puts up is completely fake, just part of the ">ree humans" act that's slowly fading as he's finding it more and more difficult to maintain, since he's being treated fairly by his new master, and straight up being doted on by this little girl now.

>>28769240
l...lewd... this is a christian malaysian origami carrier pigeon town hall, Anon, we don't approve of such sinfulness here

>>28769261
She's already sitting on his back. Doesn't that count?

>>28769282
>She's already sitting on his back. Doesn't that count?
Not really.

>>28768872
>tfw if you're a male and enjoy being around/taking care of children society automatically labels you a pedo
Shiny's interaction with grace is super cute, but also hurts a little knowing I'll never have kids of my own.

>>28769444
Being a single white male in today's society is a crime, Anon, didn't you know that? The last time I went on vacation and was taking pictures I had a crazy bitch come up to me flipping her shit because she thought I was snapping pics of her kids in their swimsuits. I wasn't even fucking facing in their direction, I was minding my own goddamn business. I won't ever take my camera with me on vacation again. That shit was humiliating.

>>28757358
Did everyone miss Shining freaking the hell out about pink ribbons?
>Pink's... not really my color.
Poor guy just a slap in the face, reminded of his wife by a little kid who doesn't know any better. It's entirely possible the last pony who he saw with pink ribbons was Cadance. That's got to be painful.

>>28766947
Now that's one broken pony. Now break her more. It doesn't have to be Anon's doing - chance is entirely acceptable - but she needs to be damaged.

>>28769521
Nah, I think everyone noticed it, but just took it as he doesn't want to look all girly and prettied up because he's supposed to be a tough and cool and cool and tough rebellious stallion rather than any connection to his wife. Hell, I'm pretty sure Cadance doesn't even wear ribbons.

>>28769547
>Nah, I think everyone noticed it, but just took it as he doesn't want to look all girly and prettied up because he's supposed to be a tough and cool and cool and tough rebellious stallion rather than any connection to his wife. Hell, I'm pretty sure Cadance doesn't even wear ribbons.
Pretty much this. It's like your little sister wanting to put make-up on you or paint your nails. You don't want to do it, but if you don't let her you'll hurt her feelings. No big brother wants to see his little sister cry, so you suffer through it for her sake, because you love her.

>>28769626
>tfw haven't talked to my sister in nearly 4 years
>tfw we were super close growing up
>I used to cover for her when she did bad stuff so she wouldn't get spanked
>she always came to her big bubby to kiss her booboos and make her feel better when she got hurt
>I used to beat the ever loving shit out of kids that picked on her
>gave her pony and piggy back rides
>and yeah put up with the girly shit like tea parties and stuff too, because it made her smile
>she used to come snuggle with me instead of mommy and daddy whenever she had a bad dream cause I kept her safe
then we grew up, I went off to college, and she turned into a full fledged pants on head retarded SJW
>the most tumblresque tumblrite you can fucking imagine
>she hates me now
>I didn't even do anything
it hurts, anons...
what did I do wrong?
it hurts so much
I just want my baby sister back...
that ep with Big Mac and Applebloom about how he missed her looking up to him hit me so goddamn hard in the feels I nearly threw up when I saw it the first time
I'm gonna go drink some more alcohol until I lose consciousness

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>>28769626
Gracie and Shiny are too cute together.

>>28769806
isn't that from a picture where she's drawing a face on sunbutt's butt sun?

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>>28768465

>>28769521
I some how freaking did.

Thanks.

>>28769521
>Did everyone miss Shining freaking the hell out about pink ribbons?
I wouldn't really call that freaking out, he just had a knee-jerk reaction to something girly about to be done to him. Don't read too much into it. He stopped himself as soon as he realized he hurt her feelings. It wasn't anything more than that.

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>>28769916
Yeah.
Nannylestia when?

>>28769712
You in your 30's yet?

If not
Once she grows up some more. She will almost certainly regret a lot of shit. Just give it time.

>>28769969
Look's like Shiny's having a hard time talking with that brush in his mane.

Directionless horse words in coming, title coming later eventually when I think of one.

>You couldn’t believe your good luck.
>After hearing about those alien ponies that have been discovered and domesticated, you couldn’t wait to get your hands on one. Although, being a fry-cook flipping burgers in the suburbs, you didn’t exactly have a lot of money. But while searching the online auctions, you managed to find a pony that was cheap, and for some reason, other people weren’t bidding on it.
>There weren’t any photos, but the description was a girl pony, and the kind without horns or wings, but that was okay as far as you were concerned. Maybe the reason that no one else bid was because they didn’t want a normal pony?
>That didn’t matter to you, or if it did, not anymore, because today was the day that your pony was due to arrive. As a matter of fact, you can see a big brown UPS truck pull up outside through the living room window.
>By the time you threw on a jacket and walked your yard’s gate, the delivery man has a crate on a dolly and is standing by the truck. After opening the gate and helping the delivery man get the crate inside you sign his electric clipboard thingy and waving him off with a ‘thank you’, you finally get a good look at the crate.
>Something doesn’t seem right.
>There are no air holes in the top or any of the sides, and a fowl smell is emitting from the wooden box.

>>28770379
adn then it was a ded poner wiff hyperrealiztik blod an ethn i crie evry tim

>>28770404
My money is on zombie pone.

So I was thinking of writefagging a bit for the first time in a couple years, and I figure getting a one-off green out would help me get back into the habit...

...that said, I have one question: escaped slaves OK?

>>28769712
that sucks to hear man hopefully she'll come around some day.

>>28770598
>>...that said, I have one question: escaped slaves OK?
yeah seems fine.

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>>28770421
Zombie pone slaves best slaves, they never get tired and they can't backtalk you.

>>28770691
Can't snuggle either

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>>28771235
Not with that attitude.

>>28766947
This makes up for the lack of skittle updates, please don't leave us like he did.

Thread's slightly dead

>>28769479
Tell her to fuck off and stop harassing you or you'll call the cops, continue taking pictures of landscape. if she somehow gets the officers on her side, offer to show them your developed film to prove that she is the one who is full of shit.

>>28772266
double dubs confirm

>>28772405
Triple dubs nigga

Ashton Kutcher is the King of the white knights, freeing 6000 sex slaves.

He should be our mascot.

>>28772698
I know it's a slave thread and we all like reading about pony slaves because fantasy and all, but holy shit, good for Ashton Kutcher.

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Twily is for riding.

>>28773248
She looks thrilled

>>28773791
Twily's had a long day of traveling, she just needs some rest and cuddles and she'll be right as rain.

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>>28766947

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>>28766142
http://66.media.tumblr.com/90072de57a97eb8d34a3f5c7ae1bfe2a/tumblr_n7by5fhPp11tet5u6o1_1280.png
This counts as slave, yes?

>>28774675
>This counts as slave, yes?
>sonic
no, this just counts as autism

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>>28774675

How does a green about an enslavement of some griffons or is this thread strictly pony slave only?

>>28774833

we've had a few griffon stories

>>28774833
>>28774856
Gryphon slave hunting buddies story when?

>>28774874
Not exactly what I have in mind. I'll post in a few days and see if there's a positive reaction.

>tfw when having a gilda story in mind
>tfw when possibly 2 gilda stories at the same time
>tfw possibly a third
>tfw not getting anything done
>tfw he doesnt post
rarifag when
when
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>>28774874
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tWFtWzFbXCY
>tfw you will never do this with a pony slave mount and a griffin slave as your eagle

>>28774933
But griffons are larger than ponies, you should probably swap them around.

>>28775033
unless you're riding Troubleshoes or Big Macintosh

Short story greentext with pictures or without pictures? With pictures will take me longer to update.

>>28775196
You draw the pictures yourself?

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>>28775219
Yee, approximately this quality

>>28775231
Cute. Write and draw pictures then. I always appreciate new slave pics.

>>28774892
>”DROP THE GRIFFON!”
>”Mel this isn’t how it was supposed to go!”
“SHUT UP! I’M TAKING MY BROTHER HOME AWAY FROM THESE SAVAGES!”
>“Mel please, we’ll only make it worse if-“
>”YOU HAVE TO THE COUNT OF TEN TO DROP THE GRIFFON BEFORE WE RAIN DOWN A TORRENT OF MAGIC BOLTS ON ALL OF YOU!”
>”Don’t you dare! That’s my son!”
>”Commander, you are in NO room to make demands! By my account you are just a civilian!”
“He’s not your son, he’s my brother you cubnapper!”
>”ONE…TWO…”
>”I will personally eviscerate and dehorn any unicorn who fires!”
“We are going back to Griffenstone TOGETHER!”
>”FIVE…SIX…”
>”Mel, please there has to be another way!”
>”None of you are going ANYWHERE!”
“A private boat for the Griffish Isles! That’s all I demanded!”
>”EIGHT…NINE…TEN! OPEN FIRE!”
>”NOOOOO!”

>2 years ago.
>Climax of the Equestri-Griffo War.
>We are on the defensive.
>All the sacrifices, all the blood, all our effort…
>Worthless now.
>Be part of a small contingency force held up in the Northern Crystal Mountains.
>Winter set in.
>Food and supplies are beginning to run low.
>Scouting parties have to forage farther and farther into the Yaket Mountain Range.
>The past few months turned up nothing.
>The last party sent out was about two weeks ago. Hopefully they come back soon.
>Only other option would be to try and raid small villages around the Crystal Empire.
>It would be too dangerous to try and go anywhere else.
>The villages at Rainbow Falls already were looted and sacked till there was nothing left.

>>28775261
>Be Ishmael Grad the Lesser. Son of Abraham Grad the Greater, retired member of the renowned Merchant's Guild of Griffenstone.
>The relationship with your parents was...complicated to say the least.
>After joining the 'barbarian battalions' as father called them, relations stagnated and you became to be know as an 'estranged son' to all their friends.
>Estranged doesn't mean abandoned though.
>Every week a letter would come.
>A professional letter.
>Always ending it as if I was a secretary or some business partner rather than his own flesh and blood.
>For what it's worth though, I still know they care.

>"Hey Melly? What ya readin?"

>The creature that is now pressed over my back is Elizabeth.
>She's a bastard Father found on the street.
>Feeling sorry for the abandoned cub he adopted her.
>Ever since I could remember she was always by my side.
>Even when called off to fight she somehow wriggle her way into my regiment.

>"Is that another letter from Papa?"
"Yeah, 'Lord Bush-Beak' is asking about the front lines again."
>"You should cut Pappy some slack. He 'as worked all 'is life to provide for us."
"I know, I just wish he could've been more supportive of my decision. What is so wrong about wanting to protect the homestead?"
>"Probly cause he don't wanna see ya get zapped by a horn horse?"
"That's not going to happen. This I can guarantee."

>>28775280
>Going back to reading the letter she plops herself atop your head trying to read along with you.
>"Wot that word say Mel?"
"Which one?"
>"That one!"
>Pointing to the bottom of the page far below where you are at, you reluctantly move her feathered finger out the way to see what it was.
>Growing up she wasn't allowed to go to school like you.
>'Cost too many extra bits'.
>What a load of Yakmanure.
>Sometimes I wonder if father only got her to get another indentured servant.
>She carefully tries to sound it out.
>"P-Peg-Preg-Nant-Cy. Preg-Nancy?"
"It says pregnancy Liz. It means..."
>Realizing what you just said you pull the page back up to read.

...and Mother is doing quite well for her pregnancy. The Doctor presumes that in just a few months the cub shall arrive. I plead it's a girl to sustain Mother's craving of having another female member of this household. However I will not object if she gifts me a healthy gentlegriffon. Hopefully *he* would follow in my path.

With Regards,
Abraham Grad the Greater

>You read it.
>Then re-read it.
"They're having another cub?"
>Elizabeth jumps over your head and soars above you with the giddiest of smiles.
>"Another Baby! I can't wait! Is it a girl or a boy? When did they say it was coming? Are you excited on being an older brother? What did they say about..."
>Liz's voice trails off as your mind races thinking of all the unimaginable repercussions this would bring.
>Is this them finally cutting ties?
>You're being replaced!
>I was always a little troubled, but...
>Maybe they expected me to die.
>Who needs some no-good runaway soldier?

>>28775291
>Fine then.
>I don't need him.
I don't need any of them!
>He can have his perfect son!
>His perfect life!
>His perfect family and shove it all up his-
>"Hey!"
>Looking up Liz is hovering just above you with her iconic lighthearted smile.
>She rests one of her talons on your head.
>"I know that look, stop stressing yourself out. Whether we come home as triumphant hero's or a beaten legion, Mom and Dad will always love you. And so will I."
>You stare awestruck at her for a second then pull your head away.
"Yeah, whatever."
>"I can tell you're blushing."
"Shut up."
>"Ahahaha."
>What Liz lacks in education she makes up in compassion...and a whole lot of street smarts.
>Sometimes a little too much.
>In all your years you have known her you never beaten her in a game of poker.
>She's cheating somehow...just still need to figure it out.
>She sits back down next to you giving a very overbearing hug.
"I'm fine. I'm fine. You can get off now."
>"You know you love me."
"Shouldn't you be on watch or something?"
>"Meh. Got CP to cover me."
>Who is the heck is CP?
>Before getting your answer your Captain swoops down on the two of you.
>"What are you bird brains doing! Get back to your posts! Watchman signaled we have incoming!"
>In a flash Elizabeth goes from her happy-go-lucky state to serious and zooms away.
>Leaving you just standing idly by your Captain.
>"Move it!"
"Yes Sir."
>Getting to your post you arrive just in time to see what's coming.

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>>28774933
>>28775033
Here you go.

I'll color it when I get back.

>>28775974
Kek.

>>28775974
amazing

>>28775974
>Implying an earth pony couldn't handle an anon and a griffon.
Heresy, all of it.

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>>28775995
Oh shit.

>>28775995
>Implying she isn't constantly competing for affection from tibetanon from that rascally griffon who gets to perch on his shoulder all evening.
>Implying it isn't cold in the Tibetan mountains.
>Implying she isn't pretending to be cold so that tibetanon is forced to warm her up when they get back home.
>Implying it won't work and he'll feel compelled to strip down and share his body heat wit her under the wolf pelt covers all night long.
>Implying the griffon won't break down in tears and bed her for a truce so they can snuggle up to him on each side.

>>28776056
*Beg, even. But that typo can work too, if not a little lood.

>>28776063
>grif on left side
>pone on right

http://pastebin.com/9d5xtBD5

>his tail gets the same treatment
>he gives the closest noise to a whimper you've ever heard him make when she breaks out the purple glitter nail polish
>but he doesn't make any attempt to resist the impromptu makeover
>there's only enough in the tiny bottle for his front hooves, so his hind hooves get hot pink
>mercifully, her father comes in to interrupt just as she finishes
>"Having a good time with the ponies, sweetheart?"
>Shining just gives the man a pouty half-glare when he sees the smirk on his face
>the little girl's curly brown locks bounce up and down as she throws her arms around Shining's neck and hugs him with all her might, burying her face against him and showering him with kisses
>"I love them so much, daddy!" she squeals, "They're so nice, especially the unicorn!"
>the man looks over at you
>"Heh. I hope she hasn't given you two too much of a hard time. Little Gracie here can get a little enthusiastic sometimes," he says with a chuckle
>you instinctually avert your eyes as you reply
"nosir... Grace has been very polite."
>Shining gives a little snort
>"Glad to hear it. Well, Gracie, it's time to eat honey. And ponies, your Master said he would really like for you two to join us outside if you're feeling up to it now," he says.
"I... I..." you stammer
>"It's okay Corona, I'll stay with you if you feel scared, and you can eat at my table with me if you want! But daddy's friends are really really nice, so I think they'll love you just as much as I do!" Grace says to you, softly stroking your muzzle
>how can you say no to that face?
>you feel a little of the tension leave your body as your lips curl up in a smile, even as your ears remain flat against your head
"Okay, I'll come outside with you," you say

>>28776177
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"...so then Steve turns to me with a dead serious expression and goes 'you mean this is cotton candy? I knew I shouldn't have taken the bus this morning!'"
>the guests around you begin laughing hysterically as you finish your story, many of them holding an assortment of alcoholic and nonalcoholic beverages
>it's pretty easy to tell which is which just by how hard the individual is laughing
>your attention is soon grabbed by your two ponies approaching side by side, Grace walking between them with her hand on Corona's withers
>you stifle a laugh at Shining Armor's appearance
>you knew exactly what you were doing leaving him alone with her
>he stares at you as they approach, your amusement definitely not escaping his notice
>if looks could kill...
>some of the other guests take notice, but surprisingly they seem to largely ignore the ponies' presence
>that may be for the best for now though
>Corona still looks absolutely terrified
>"Mister 'nonymous?" the little girl says, stroking Corona's mane as they stop in front of you, "I told the ponies they can eat with me, is that okay?"

>>28776185
>Corona is staring at the ground, doing her best to avoid looking at any of the people present, including you
"Of course, that's fine," you say softly. "Have they been behaving for you?"
>"Oh yes, they're very very good ponies!" she gushes, "they're sooo friendly! And Corona helped me with Shining Armor's ribbons!"
"Good," you say as a plate with a steak and two ears of corn is plopped down on the table before you, prompting your mouth to begin watering. "Can you do me a favor, Grace?"
>she gets a curious expression
"Can you make sure they both eat something, please? I know they're hungry, but they might not want to eat around so many strangers."
>she beams at you with a mile-wide grin
>"Oh yes, I can do that! I'll take good care of your ponies, mister 'nonymous!"
"Thank you, sweetie. Just don't give them any meat, okay? Ponies only eat-"
>she rolls her eyes
>"Well duh! I'm almost seven you know, I'm not a baby anymore, I know stuff! Like ponies are urba.. urba... herr-bih..."
>"Herbivores," Shining mutters
>"Yeah, that!" she says as she pats his neck, "herbivores!"
>you give her a nod before turning to your plate and buttering your corn
"Alrighty then, just let me know if they give you any trouble, okay?"

>>28776189
>you find it difficult to focus on conversation from that point on, your eyes almost never leaving the smaller kid-size table a few yards away
>its height is amusingly inadequate for the two ponies sitting on their haunches next to the little girl, but that's of little consequence
>Corona is very reluctant to take any food from the plate that's set in front of her at first
>but you see Grace petting her and she whispers something in her ear, then picks up a corncob and holds it up to her muzzle, and the mare begins to nibble
>it's pretty heartwarming to see the effect she has on her
>actually, the effect they have on each other
>Grace tends to be a little shy around other kids her age
>it's made it difficult for the poor girl to make many friends
>seeing the way she lit up when she met your ponies was intensely rewarding
>you're actually really glad to have brought them here, despite Corona's obvious discomfort
>this'll be good for all three of them
>though you are curious why she was so eager to accompany you in the first place, given her reaction upon actually arriving
>your thoughts are interrupted by a firm pat on the back, and you look over your shoulder to see your host
>"'nother steak, Anon? There's plenty left,"
"I don't think I could eat another bite, I'm stuffed, thanks though Steve," you politely decline
>his attention soon turns to where yours had been moments ago
>"Man, I've never seen her so engaged before. It's nice," he says, pulling his plate and beverage over and taking a seat next to you
>you simply nod in agreement
"You could get her a pony of her own, you know," you suggest idly. "I'm sure there's hundreds of them out there that would give all four of their legs to be so loved."

>>28776198
>he puts his hand on his neck and looks away, the volume of his voice lowering considerably
>"Yeah yeah, well... y'know... with the divorce 'n all..."
>oops
"Shit, man. Camille is still going through with it? I thought you two worked it out? Wasn't she supposed to have been moving back in this weekend?"
>"Heh... I thought so," he says in a melancholic tone
"I'm sorry..." you offer
>"Hey, don't be. These things happen, not really much anyone can do about it y'know?"
>he stares down at his food, suddenly not very interested in eating
>"Grace keeps asking when mommy's coming home to stay... we've managed to keep her out of it for the most part but..."
>he lets out a hard sigh, choking back tears as you place a hand on his shoulder and give him a firm shake
>he manages to keep the tears from falling even as his voice begins to crack
>"...just don't know how I'm gonna explain it to her when she leaves again tonight is all..."
"I wish I knew what to say..."
>"Me too..." he mutters
"You know you guys are welcome over at my place any time, right? I mean, whether you wanna come help out with the work that needs done or if you wanna just sit back and shoot the shit while Grace plays with the ponies, my door's always open."
>he nods
>"I appreciate that, Anon."
>his palm meets his forehead and he takes a deep breath, steadying himself
>"She's gonna be heartbroken. They'll be a good distraction for her..."
"Heh... if my stallion can survive her antics, that is," you say with a light laugh, trying to lighten the mood
>it works momentarily, bringing a smile to his face, but doesn't completely cut through the heavy feeling in the air
"SO, uh... they managed to get final approval for the telecommuting initiative, did you hear?" you say, trying to change the subject

>>28776199


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>you eat your salad in complete silence, occasionally glancing across the table and watching the human foal feed Corona
>you've been humiliated and degraded before, but this?
>to be treated like a common pet by a child?
>this is on a whole new level
>granted, you can't really hold it against her
>there's no malice or ill-intent behind her actions
>she's just doing what girls do
>and hey, she wasn't even born yet when you became a slave
>she's a total innocent
>and compared to other humans, she's leaps and bounds more tolerable
>so you have no good excuse not to like her
>and that somehow bothers you
>with Anon, you could at least pretend to justify your unwillingness to cooperate by reminding yourself he's one of the oppressors
>one of those responsible for your subjugation
>and for taking your family away from you...
>even though rationally you know he had nothing to do with any of it personally
>this little girl though
>Grace...
>you sigh
>she's got your number
>and you know it
>you give a frustrated swish of your tail
>all these years of resistance
>the high and mighty Prince Shining Armor
>the defiant, unbreakable stallion that has always refused to submit
>no matter how many times they whipped you
>threatened you
>worked you nearly to death
>you refused to show them the brokenness they were so eager to see in you
>the brokenness and eagerness to submit that you see in Corona...
>and now, what good has all your struggle done you?
>you're about to be brought to heel by a mere whelp
>you know you can't hurt this little girl
>nor do you think you'll ever be able to willingly hurt her feelings
>you don't have it in you
>so the only option you're left with is to comply with her requests
>as harmless - yet undignified - as they may be right now, you know there's a chance she could grow up to be like the others

>>28776206
>the ones thave treat you as mere property
>if you show patience here, you can steer her away from that path
>help her empathize with ponies
>maybe even make her see you as equals
>"Good boy, Shiny!" she says, stroking your muzzle as you munch on the last few bits of salad, leaving an empty plate in front of you

>>28775974
>>28776056
tfw I really want to write a one-shot of this now. I'll color it when I make it but it'll have to wait until after thread anniversary.

LOADSA SHINY

>>28776056
Tibetanon is from Mongolia. Tibet is cool too, in it's own way, but not cool enough to hunt with golden eagles from horseback.
>or conquer the whole world

>>28766947
Careful, this is pretty damn dark and I've heard that once you go black, you never go back.

>>28776375
slave slav pony when?

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>>28776215
>I will never have a cute pony to gently feed in public because she is nervous.

Silly shining. pic related

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>You love your master.
>He's always so kind to you and he treats you so well.
>Too well, honestly.
>Sometimes you wonder why he even bought a slave if he wasn't going to use or abuse you.
>(You've heard stories of what some masters do to their ponies, and that only makes you more grateful and loving towards your master.)
>Looking out of the kitchen window and into the wintry blizzard outside, however, you wonder why your master bought you now more than ever.
>The form of your master shoveling snow barely shows in the early morning light and veils of white.
>You look to the clock, and you chastise yourself for not going out to help your master.
>It's thirty minutes before he would usually leave for work.
>Looking outside, you cringe.
>You should've at least shown some want to help when he got ready to start shoveling.
>Even though he never bothered to buy any pony-fitted shovels, even though he specifically told you to stay inside, you should've at least protested and offered to do your best to help him.
>You feel a hole in your chest open and sadness begins to weigh you down.
>Your master has always loved you with all his heart, and this is how you repay him?
>Shaking off any and all forms of hesitation, you gallop to your master's room to put on some winter gear.
>You wiggle into some boots, slip on a woolen cap, and bury yourself in a thick jacket before making your way outside.

>>28776215
Shiny's a good poner.

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>>28776663
qt

>>28776693
Shiny's not a good poner!
H-he's a mighty r-rebellious st-stallion!

>>28776663
qt

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>>28776663
>It's a bit before master usually comes back from work.
>You still feel guilty for disobeying his order to stay inside.
>He was angry when he saw you, but he didn't make you go back inside.
>That means he actually wanted you to stay with him then, r-right?
>Either way, you wanted to make it back up to him, and that's why you've started to prepare an extra nice dinner.
>It's his favorite, he says, from his childhood -- his mom used to cook this for them on special occasions.
>You and your master have cooked this together in the past, and that's how you picked up on the recipe.
>Oh boy, he's gonna be so happy when he sees this!
>Coming back from your thoughts, you take a bottle of olive oil in your mouth and drizzle it over what you've prepared so far.

>>28776693
>>28776728
He's totally whipped by this little girl and he knows it. He can't resist the cuteness

>>28776761
Just a quck question: Stallion or mare?

>>28776789
Yes

>>28776791
Okay

>>28776789
In both pics its a mare.

>>28776808
Thanks.

>>28776761
>You wake up to the sound of the garage opening.
>It seems you've fallen asleep on the floor waiting for your master.
>You take a peek at the clock.
>It's 8 PM, three hours after your master usually comes back from work.
>You get up and trot to the kitchen window.
>Beams of light come into view as they cut through the night and pull into the driveway.
>Yay, your master's finally home!
>Oh no, your master's home.
>And the food you've prepared is probably cold.
>What do you do, what do you do!?
>You're never gonna make earlier today up to him now!

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This is where Corona belongs, alongside this thread.

>>28776837
K little boy go eat your vegetables

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>>28776837

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>>28776837

>>28776828
>Today has been the shittiest day of recent memory.
>You woke up with no desire or motivation to get out of bed, let alone shovel snow, or drive to work, or actually do work-related things.
>Then, when you did get to work, you get your ear talked off about being late.
>They made it seem as if being an hour late -- despite the worst weather of the year, you note -- qualifies you to be the shittiest human being on the planet.
>It's not like you already were the shittiest human being on the planet just for existing.
>Fuck your life.
>It takes an eternity before you work up the energy to take the keys from the ignition and lift yourself out of the car.
>How the fuck you even managed to get yourself home without driving yourself into a tree or something eludes you.
>Finally on your feet, you put one foot down after the other, another foot down after the other, again and again, and somehow you manage to make your way into your house.
>You're ready to collapse on the floor from a lack of care and just sleep everything away.
>Rather than do that though, you pull out your emergency reserves of giving-a-fuck just to make your way to the living room.
>Once there, you let yourself go, falling face first onto the couch.
>With your face buried in the couch, hopefully you just won't care to breathe and you'll suffocate right then and there.
>What a comforting thought.
>...
>...
>You feel something poke your side.
>...
>...
>...
>It pokes you again.
>You'd sigh if you could.
>You concede defeat.
>Guess you're gonna have to save the dying for later today.
>You turn your head and you see your pony looking at you with concern.

>>28776959
how can he be so miserable with such a sweet little thing to keep him company

2.png, with the olive oil, is the most adorable thing ever.

>Slavepone gets adventurous.
>Goes into masters den/Man cave.
>Service medals, ribbons, pictures of master in the invaders uinform, and a military graduation uniform fill the room.
>Slaveponer has a culture shock or something.
I wish I could write green.

>>28776959
>It always worried you when you see your master like he is now.
>He came into the house at the speed of a slug with his arms and head drooping.
>Nothing caught his eyes as he dragged himself to the living room and collapsed onto the couch.
>Your master was like this every so often, and it hurt you deeply every time.
>Sometimes something sad or bad happens to him to make him this way, but other times it's for no reason.
>You try your best every time to cheer him up, and it usually works.
>You're gonna make sure that that is exactly what is gonna happen again today.
>You tiptoe to his side and gently set yourself down before him.
>You cock your head and slowly lift your hoof.
>Poke.
>He doesn't move.
>Maybe he didn't feel it?
>Poke.
>Ah, that did it.
>His face slowly drags against the surface of the couch as he turns his head.
>You look up to him and try to make all your love and care for him show in your eyes.
"Master, are you okay?"
>He sighs heavily and he buries his head into the couch again.
>A frown forms on your face.
>Poke.
"Master, please say something. Are you okay?"
>He turns his head to you again, but he doesn't say anything.
>His eyes are empty, and it scares you.
>You've never seen him this bad before.
"Master, please. I cooked some dinner for you, and I think you'll like it."
>He opens his mouth, but he closes it before he let a voice come out.
"I know it's a bit cold now, but I can heat it up for you. I promise!"

>>28777176
>>Your master was like this every so often, and it hurt you deeply every time.
daww
she does know shes a slave right

28776199

This part reminded to me the idea of history where a marriage with children acquires Celestia as pet, time later the wife leaves the house and Celestia takes care of the children up to the point that they go so far as to consider her to be his mother... the idea ends with the return of the wife and since she goes mad of fury on having seen that their own children prefer being with to a pony than of your own mother

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>>28776863
>>28776871
>>28776958
You guys sure sound made because you know it's the truth.

>>28777204
no

fail

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>>28773821
Time for chivalrous cuddles.

>Be Sir Anon, Knight in the service of the Lord of Williamshirehamtondon.
>Your lord has sent you off to slay a mighty beast in the mountains many miles away.
>So you've spent quite a few days in the saddle, and quite a few nights sleeping in the wilderness, uncomfortably geared up to deal with potential brigands at a moments notice as you try and sleep.
>You can never be too careful out in the countryside, there's thieves and robbers everywhere.
>It seemed that this night would be especially unpalatable, as a storm is thundering towards your location from the distance.
>But, luck of lucks, you managed to stumble upon a monastery, and the monks were willing to let you and your steed weather the storm in their barn.
>So now you've taken the opportunity given by the sanctity of holy ground to properly undress yourself.
>Your armor lays in a pile against the wall, and you are in naught but your undergarments.
>Now you've got to see to your steed.
"Twilight, come over here. Let's get that saddle off of you."
>"Alright."
>Your unicorn trots over to you, still saddled as she has been for the past several days.
>Between the bags under her eyes and the irritability in her voice, it's clear the near-restless journey has taken it's toll on her even more so than you.
>Probably because you've been riding her the whole time.
>But, never mind that, you've got to let her out from under that tack.
>So you lower yourself down next to her side and detach the girth, letting it fall to the floor.
>With the girth gone, you are able to lift the saddle of her back, followed by the saddle blanket, revealing an indentation in her coat from where the saddle sat.
>You give her bare back a light pat.
"Ah, there you go, girl, must feel nice to have that saddle off of you."
>"Yeah, yeah."
>You ignore your steed's aloofness and set yourself against a haystack.
"Alright, Twilight, get some rest, we've got a long day ahead of us."

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>>28777236
>She groans, not even looking at you.
>"Yes, master."
>Her words are like arrows from a bow.
>Lord, you know you aren't exactly her favorite person in the world, given the fact that she's your property and also she has to bear your weight for hours and miles, but she usually isn't this rude towards you.
>Something must be done about her behavior, and you know exactly how to exorcise it from her.
>You stand up and whistle.
"Over here, Twilight."
>She stands at attention, right in front of you, staring with annoyed, exhausted eyes.
“Sit.”
>She rolls her eyes and lets her rump hit the floor.
>Before the grumpy unicorn can snap at you again, you strike.
>You are instantly upon your knees, leaning into her, embracing her in a hug.
>It's quite the risk to your prestigious knightly image, to be showing such affection to a beast of burden, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
>Your steed is quite confused.
>”Master, what are you-”
>Her questioning is stopped in it's tracks when you start stroking her back.
>The mare's back is very tense beneath your hand, but you quickly feel her body loosen up slightly.
>You press rub cheek against her mane and hear a sound.
>Is that a sigh of relief you hear?
>Yes, you think that is, her defenses are falling fast to a barrage of nuzzling and stroking.
>Exactly as planned.
>After giving her a few more strokes down the spine, you release her and set yourself on the ground and against the haystack again.
>Twilight looks at you, and you motion towards your lap.
>She gets the idea quite quickly and lays her head and fore hooves across your lap with what you think is an annoyed huff.
>With tactics the likes of which will not be seen for several more centuries, you start petting her mane and then open a second front by scratching her chin with your other hand.
>This maneuver elicits a nicker from the unicorn, unable to stop herself enjoying the feeling of your fingers gliding through her mane.

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>>28777246
“Whose a good steed? Whose my my little pony?”
>Twilight lets out a sigh.
>”I am.”
>She still sounds somewhat annoyed, but far less so than when you started.
>And so this continued, your steed falling asleep before you do, a small smile creeping across her unconscious lips.
>Soon after, sleep finds you and you fall for that siren quite easily, leaving you dead to the world.

>Be Amonkamous, member of the local monastic order.
>You enter the barn to do your monastic buisness, and see a knight and some type of exotic horse laying together against the wall.
>The knight is in naught but his undergarments, and the exotic horse is smiling.
>Fucking horsefuckers.

>>28777176
>You see the side of your master's mouth twitch up slightly.
>He slowly blinks, and suddenly his eyes seem to shine just a little bit more than before.
>You're making progress!
"Master, can you say something please? I love you very very much and want to know that you're okay."
>The small smile on his face fades and he closes his eyes.
"Master..."
>He opens his eyes and he gives you a pained expression.
>"It's okay, I'm okay."
>The sound of his voice unsettles you.
>Usually, hearing his voice makes you feel safe.
>You especially love it when he praises you, as it makes your heart go aflutter.
>But now, his voice is neither comforting or praising.
>It's dry and hollow.
>Your master picks up on your discomfort and clears his throat, perhaps trying to give his voice more volume.
>"I'm just tired is all. Trust me."
>He adjusts his position on the couch and holds out his arms for you.
>You hesitate, wanting to say something, until he puts on the most welcoming smile he could manage.
>It's not much, but who are you to deny your master?
>You climb onto the couch and give him the biggest hug you can ever give.
>To your glee, he reciprocates.
>After a few moments, you release the hug and ball up as close to your master as possible.
>He wraps his arms around you, and your body melts into butter.
>The two of you lie there forever, enjoying each other's presence.
>A voice nags at the back of your head, but it's drowned out in the flood of feel-good you're experiencing.

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>>28777333
pls no

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>>28776545

>>28777333
IT'S CANCER!
>or maybe just a long day

>>28777437
>its suicide

>>28777333
>Your pony's fallen asleep now.
>You lie there and try to relish in the blissful feeling she gives you.
>Her warm coat tickles your skin as you run your hand across her belly.
>The slightest enchanting smell of herb and olive oil lingers in her mane.
>You relax and sigh to yourself.
>Sometimes you wonder how you could be so miserable with such a sweet little thing to keep you company.
>Unfortunately, that's not how life bid you to be.
>Although you feel like you're in heaven with her snuggled up to your body, your heart still cries a soul-crushingly empty beat.
>You hoped that buying her for company would help with you, and it's worked to some degree, but you can't help but constantly feel the crushing weight of life on your shoulders.
>The fact that you can't be happy with what you already have only serves to make you even more frustrated with yourself.
>A nice home, a well paying job, a perfect pony for you to love and care for.
>And still your body refuses to be happy.
>Suddenly, you feel like you're dunked into an ice cold pool, all feeling draining from you.
>Your senses refuse to function -- the once comforting pony in your arms is gone, leaving you without any warmth or joy.

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>>28777223
>fail
ARE YOU FUCKING 10?

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>>28776837
>>28777617
Fagfag? Is... is that you?

>>28777802
It's Tom Fagfaggleston, he's returned to keep the thread from dying

>>28777554
>You slowly get up, careful not to wake your pony.
>Heh.
>Even when you've lost all feeling and all care for the world, your love for her somehow holds out.
>You cringe, knowing that that love only makes what you've decided for tonight all that more difficult.
>You pause for a second to give yourself one last chance.
>You think of your pony's enchanting laugh.
>Her little antics of always trying to make sure you were happy.
>The way she purrs whenever you scritch her ear.
>How she'd beam every time you'd give her the slightest of praise.
>You think about how you're throwing that all away.
>You droop a little more, knowing that the effort's to no avail.
>You thought about this a thousand times before, and now's not going to change how empty everything felt.
>Though you knew that there was no going back, what you were doing felt right in the most wrong of ways.

>>28777972
CALLED IT

>>28777972
>Cold.
>All you feel is cold.
>Your body shivers as if something was missing.
>You snap awake, finding that you're no longer curled up with your master.
>You hadn't realized how cold it was without your master next to you.
>He must've head to bed.
>You're a bit disappointed in yourself that you weren't snuggly enough for him to stay.
>A yawn takes hold of you as you hop off the couch.
>Giving your body a bit of a shake to drive away the sleepiness, you remember the dinner that you had prepared earlier and decide to tend to that.
>It's such a shame for a nice dinner to go cold.
>You cover it with some plastic wrap and shove it into the fridge.
>Looking at the clock, you find out that it's only 8:30 PM.
>Huh, you couldn't have been asleep for all that long.
>You wonder if there is anything else to take care of, but grogginess comes back to you.
>Guess you're gonna be going to bed early tonight.
>You contentedly hum to yourself.
>Unable to wait to cuddle with your master, you enter the bedroom where you and your master sleep every night.
>To your dismay, you find that he's not in bed.
"Master?"
>Your heart skips a beat.

>>28778195
PLS NO

>>28778195
FUCK

>>28778195
pony is not made for heartbreak, is made for cuddles and love

>>28777257
>Nobody checking this story
Shame on all of you. Was a cute little thing, writefag. Dat ending, though. kek

>>28778264
'Williamshirehamtondon' and 'Amonkamous' are what got me the most. Silly little one-shots are my favorite.

>>28777257
would read more.

>>28778292
>Amonkamous
I am ashamed by how long it took me to get this.

>>28778195
>Your trembling hooves desperately reach for the knife block, knocking the whole thing over.
>Barely able to see through your tears, you manage to pick up a knife in your mouth.
>Your whole body shakes as you gallop to where your master's strangled himself.
>The knife tumbles and goes clattering across the floor.
>You have no time to curse yourself as you clumsily pick the knife up in your mouth again.
>You're in the bedroom trying to climb your master's limp, cold body.
>He's hanged himself on the closet rod with a noose that's barely out of your reach.
>Tears stream down your face as you work in vain to cut the rope.
>Your mind is scrambled and you're unable to think.
>You push the bed up against the closet and climb to reach the rope.
>After enough work, the knife makes it through the rope and you and your master fall to the ground.
>The knife cuts you in the process, but you don't care.
>You loosen the noose's death-grip on your master's neck and run to the house phone.
>You fumble with the number pad, desperately trying to dial for help.
>You're reduced to a quivering heap of wailing and sobbing.
>Soon enough, lights, bright lights.
>Exhaustion takes hold of your body and you succumb to darkness.

>>28778438
Gonna go to bed now guys. Hope you guys like or passionately hate the story so far. I will continue tomorrow. Any comments and critiques would be greatly appreciated.

Has anyone done a celestia or luna one?

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>>28778438
WHY

>>28778438
why have you done this to us. what did we do to deserve this.

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>>28778438
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JPxH-4_IJMs

Anyone think we should move to another site since gookmoot has decided to host malicious ads?

I'd suggest fimfiction, since it is a site formatted for fanfics...

>>28778438
Now his little mare is alone and left at the mercy of whatever horrors the slave market has in store for her.

>>28778484
Or you could do what literally everyone else does and get uBlock.

>>28778492
Yes, but Ublock doesn't seem to work on my phone while I'm taking a dump.

Shit still tries to install malware.

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>>28778545

One of the most effective ways I've found to not have to deal with pain-in-the-ass ads is NoScript. Most of the times, the ads load scripts from domains other than the one you're on, so you can kill them pretty easily. I have a small, slowly-growing whitelist of sites that I trust to run JS, and that's about it; the worst that happens is something is broken (styles, forms, etc.) and you have to reload the page to allow another domain.

It works well enough that I don't have an ad blocker installed.

Pic shows all the other domains that want to run JS for your shekels.

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>>28778450
burn in hell
<3

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>>28777257
holy shit this was gold thank you

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>>28778438
>>28778450
FUCK YOU PONY IS NOT MADE FOR SAD
please continue

k, not gonna say I'm good at writing, but I did promise you guys some green, and I do need the warmup, so these 902 words will have to do for now.

So, without further ado, who wants bad feels about ponies getting abused for obedience? (I would totally understand if no one because of >>28778450 suicide anon up there—gj, by the way, you made me feel again, do moar.)

>>28778935
please post it

>>28778935
>bad feels about ponies getting abused for obedience?
Yeah, those sound like some pretty bad feels
As in the shoddiest shit incompetent flailing attempts to clumsily tug at my heartstrings I've ever fucking heard.

>>28779001
Ignore the fag

Green is good

Wow anon. You jusy have to post a story about depression on the day that mine is acting up.

I come here for cute stories about smol horses. I already have enough suicide in my life.

>>28752446
>>28752860
>>28756637
> ...well.
> This certainly wasn't how you'd planned it going.
> Certainly not how Cadance had planned it, especially after she'd refused seeing Flurry once.
> But now - no, there's no way to break them apart again.
> You aren't sure even Cadance would obey if you told her to.
"Come in, Flurry."
> With tentative steps she almost tip-toes the rest of the way through the doorway; though one ear pricks towards your voice, Flurry's eyes remain firmly locked on the larger alicorn.
> And her eyes on Flurry; almost forgetting your daughter's nearness, Cadance reaches out a trembling hoof.
> "F-F-Flur-"
> "Momma?"
> That breaks the tension; Cadance leaps for her daughter, wings and forelegs alike snapping out to scoop the filly up and hold her with the force only a parent thought they'd lost their child can muster up.
> Both of them are babbling - half crying, almost barely speaking, as they nuzzle with foreheads pressed together and nickering softly to each other.
> Your own daughter looks slightly lost; with a small smile you beckon her to your own side, seating her on your lap and pulling an arm around her in a gentler mirror of the ponies' actions.
> "F-Flurry, I'm so so-o-orry. I - I shouldn't have s-sent you away. I d-didn't ever mean it to be this long!"
> Cadance's cries even leave something stirring in your own chest.
> "I only m-meant to protect you; I'm so sorry..."
> Flurry's cries are rather more incoherent - the even greater weeping of a heart that had not just lost her family, but accepted it - only to have this reunion creep up in ambush.
> Eventually, thought, she rips her eyes from her mother and speaks up in a shaky, trilling voice:
> "M-Master, we're allowed-"
"Yes. Both of you are."
> "D-Does that mean Mommy isn't a bad pony anymore?"
> Cadance recoils as if shot, disbelief and horror flickering on her face.
"It means... she's done well enough for this."

>>28779499
> With a happy squeal Flurry throws herself back against Cadance, but the shock on the elder alicorn's face has not faded.
> "Bad pony?"
> Her question is whispered - inaudible to you, only knowable because of your ability to see her lips and from Flurry's reaction.
> "Master said you were making ponies run away from him..."
> You hadn't, actually - only that she'd helped them.
> But Cadance takes it as it is said.
> Flurry peers up with trembling lip and soft, questioning eyes.
> "Please don't be a bad pony, momma. I don't want to go away; Master's been so good-"
> "G-Good..."
> "I get my own bed! In a fancy room, too - not outside, and not leashed to it. And there's hot food too! And he lets me sleep next to him when I'm scared-"
> At the enthusiastic declaration of such simple things as reason not to flee, Cadance shudders again.
> Or perhaps it was the revelation that her daughter had been sleeping next to you, instead of with her own parent.
> Either way, she sweeps her daughter close to her chest and holds her there again.
> "No. Never. I will never again send you away. You understand, love? You're here now and I'm never letting you go."
> Standing yourself, you take your daughter's hand.
"Honey, let's go get you some food. I'm sure you must be starving after the trip, and you can tell me everything that's been going on."
> Your eyes are on Cadance, even if your words are not, and the meaning is clear:
> This was a gift to them, a few minutes of time for mother and daughter alone.
> When you return - your daughter following close behind you, happily munching on a cookie - the two ponies have moved to the center of the room, laying prone in opposite directions.
> Flurry rests her head on her mother's flank, eyes closed and nostrils flared as she sucks in Cadance's familiar scent.
> Her mother, meanwhile, has her muzzle buried in Flurry Heart's expansive wings, giving her what is probably the first real preening from a pony in months.

>>28779503
> Both rise as you enter, eyes equally watery but any tears long since spent.
"Well, then."
> Closing the door, you put a hand on your daughter's shoulder.
"This is my daughter, Megan. She is going to be staying here a while. Flurry, come here?"
> Extricating herself from her mother's presence, Flurry does - drawing herself up tall as she approaches.
"Megan, this is Flurry Heart."
> "Her wings are huuuuuge."
> Flushing, Flurry ducks her head beneath one of said wings.
> Megan squats down, petting the feathered appendages with a cautious hand.
> "That's super cool!"
"I'm glad you think so. She's going to be yours, Megan."
> "Really?!"
> Both Megan and Flurry had exclaimed at nearly the same moment; Cadance remained quiet, but you could see her lay questioning eyes on your daughter.
"Yes. Your own pony - your responsibility as well. Eventually she'll even accompany you out of the house, if you take good care of her."
> "Daddy!"
> A hefty roll of her eyes,and Megan at last gains the confidence to hug Flurry around her neck.
> "As if I'd ever not. I can't believe it - my own pony!"
> The tone she speaks in is one that suggest a simple, astonishing happiness in even that small, simple fact.
> Her excitement is contagious, and you find yourself smiling as well.
"Flurry, you will be my daughter's servant and maid and will listen to her orders within reason. But, you will also look after her - making sure she keeps up on her homework and tell me if there are any problems, understand?"
> Megan sticks out her tongue at you, but it does nothing to diminish her smile.
> Flurry, on the other hand, is still eager to carry out your orders:
> "Yes, Master! Um - do I still sleep in my own bed, or...?"
"Of course; the one you've been using in Megan's room is fine. Unless she decides she'd rather have you close, but I don't think that'd be a problem for you."
> Megan, for her part, gives out a little squeal of happiness - dancing in place and clapping her hands.

>>28779508
> "Yes! Yes, yes, yes!"
"Alright, I'm setting you two loose for now. You know the rules - dinner is at six-thirty, so at the very least I'll see you then."
> "Gotcha!"
> Leaping up, Megan scurries to your side and again locks you in a fierce hug before departing with Flurry Heart eagerly at her heels..
> "C'mon, Flurry. I'm gonna show you all my stuff, and you can show me where..."
> Long after their voices vanish into the distant murmur of the house's activities, Cadance finally shakes herself free of the daze that has settled around her.
> "I... did not realize you had children, Master. Or were married."
"I am..."
> You wave a hand tentatively.
"...technically. It's a paper marriage at this point."
> Cadance nods, eyes going distant again.
> "And... your daughter?"
"Megan does not stay with me as often as I'd like, so I do treasure my moments with her."
> "She'll be good to Flurry, though."
> Setting your mouth in a thin line, you nod.
"Absolutely. She's always been a bit of a hellion, but I've never tolerated Megan acting like a rotten little thing. She's a good kid - your daughter will do well with her. Thankfully even my 'wife' hasn't been able to ruin her.."
> The last statement is said under your breath, but Cadance's ear swivels and it is clear that your voice was not anywhere near low enough to hide from her acute equine hearing.
> Settling yourself in a seat by one enormous window, you pat the side of the chair.
"I'd understand if you thought that I was being cruel, holding your daughter against you. But I hope you'll understand now - I want the best for her, because I want the best for my little Megs as well."
> "You told her I was a bad pony."
> Cadance had settled on her haunches at your side, also looking out the window.
> Her voice was hollow and shaken.
> In the yard below, Megan and Flurry burst from one of the doors and took off - sprinting and galloping across the grass in a wild zig-zag.

>>28779514
"I told her the truth."
> "You destroyed how she looks at me. I - she yelled at me, Anonymous. Yelled and screamed and I cried and begged her to forgive me..."
"You sent ponies out to starve, be hunted, and die."
> Mouth snapping open to spit out a reply, Cadance's eyes catch on her daughter again and she halts herself.
> Reaching over, you run the back of your fingers through the light fur covering Cadance's cheek.
"You'll earn her back in time."
> Her eyes half-shut, Cadance nods.
> "I have to. She is the only family I have left."
"Now... as to Vapor Trail. I still cannot authorize what she asks, but - maybe I could come down there and talk to her myself."
> "If you think that will help."
"Hopefully. She may yet understand that living under my roof is not as bad as she imagines."
> "Anonymous-"
> Cadance pulls from your hand at last, turning to face you.
> "-Master, I want to tell you this now, so that you understand. I'm not forgetting that you've been better to us than many others would be - I can't forget, after what you did for my Flurry. But I want you to understand - no matter what you do, we are still your property."
> Your hand had fallen from her cheek, and now curls into a fist.
> "You've shown you care about our well-being, but we've still been taken from our homes - our freedom stolen from us. We are still property, owned like you would a table or car. And we can't ever forget that either."
"And at some point you are going to have to come to terms with that fact, Cadance. You do belong to me - so does Vapor Trail. So does every pony here."
> "We know. But some ponies - like Vapor - aren't ever going to be happy here, because that fact weighs on their mind. No matter what you say or do, they will still know they are slaves. They will still try to flee."
> Fingernails dig into your palm, but at last you force the fist to open.

>>28779517
"...be that as it may, I will still try."
> ...
> You had seen Cadance open a clear path to walk through the halls of the medical ward by presence alone.
> Together, the both of you open a wide chasm.
> Ponies practically dash to either side out of respect, fear, or both.
> Vapor Trail turns out to be a light-colored pegasus of strong build.
> With a discerning eye, you're only just able to spot the swelling around her midsection where the foal had begun to make itself known.
> Vapor shoots up when you enter - head swiveling between yourself and Cadance, as if unsure of which of you to greet first.
> "I, ah - Ca - Master-"
"It's okay, Vapor."
> Waving in a nurse to follow you into the room, you seat yourself on the bed beside Vapor Trail.
> Vapor shies away, but Cadance settles herself on Vapor's opposite side.
"So, Vapor Trail. Cadance has told me about your situation."
> Vapor's eyes again dart to the alicorn.
> You aren't sure it is betrayal or relief expressing itself on her face.
> "Yes."
"She says you want to end it."
> Both vapor and the nurse start at the frankness of your words, but Vapor gather herself again.
> "Yes. I can't - have a foal. Not here."
"Well..."
> Sighing gently, you slip an arm around her withers.
"I'm afraid I can't let them give you the drugs to end it - not here, not now. Not without a risk to you."
> "I..."
> Vapor trail swallows, looking down.
> "I can't..."
"Vapor Trail - I want you to understand one thing. I do care about my ponies here. Your foal won't be born into a life where I will tolerate any abuse against her. She'll get an education, solid food, a good life..."
> "A good life?"
> Cadance's ears prick as the pegasus speaks again.
"Yes. You can ask Cadance; her own daughter is here too, so she has as much concern for this as you do."
> "You think that this - this is a good life?"

>>28779527
"Yes. Look around you, Vapor; you're in a reasonably well-equipped medical clinic, you've had a solid roof over your head since the moment you got here. There'll be other foals for friends-"
> "She'll be a slave."
> "Vapor..."
> Cadance's warning tone goes ignored.
> "My foal will never even know the life of flying free. She'll never sleep away a day on a cloud, challenge herself for her own sake, dance through the liquid rainbows in Cloudsdale."
> "Vapor!"
> "She'll be 'educated' in lies to make her complacent, given food so she can bend her back to you. No - whether or not I get the drugs, no matter what it takes, I won't give my foal that 'good life'."
> Again your hand folds into a fist.
> This - this was the exact kind of attitude that infuriated you the most.
> Not a pony who you'd done anything against, who had even been harmed by a previous master.
> Yet, she still stood against you.

What do now?
> Order her restrained and/or watched until the foal comes.
> Release her back into the general population with a warning to Cadance not to let her near anyone who can end the pregnancy for her.
> Something else?

>>28779531
Shame her a bit in front of others.
So what? You want to MURDER your own unborn foal? For what? To spite me? To state your own sense of morality?
You want to KILL your baby, just let it sink for a moment.
It may be just a difference in the way humans and ponies think, but choosing such a cowardly way out disgusts me. Even ponies who chose to run away deserve more respect than you right now.
You have a child, a miniature extension of yourself, growing inside you. And you want to kill it.

>>28779531
I agree with Vapor on this point, so I'm gonna say let her get rid of the baby
But let's be a prick whilst we're at it
She should not be allowed any medication to help with the process, if she's so desperate then lets see how far she'll go

>>28779531
Restraing and shame her for thinking that way as >28779604 said.

>>28779604
OR, state it like this.
Mothers role is to bring a child onto the life and take care of it until it can take care of itself.
You say that its better for your child to die than it is to live.
As your role is to protect it, I wont accept anything else than you dying along with your child inside you. Here, take this knife and end your life right here, right now, or stop bitching, birth the foal and take care of it like a good mother should.

>>28779664
>>28779683
>>28779701
Too edgy and way out of character for Anon.

> Order her restrained and/or watched until the foal comes.
Watched. As impossible as she is to deal with right now, she'd probably hyped up on hormones atm.

>>28779604
This. If Anon knows, maybe mention the fact that she bed with a stallion on her own free will. She knew the risks.

>>28779531
Offer to sell her back somewhere else, let her see the alternatives.

>>28776177
>>28776189
>>28776198
>>28776206
>>28776215

>All this green >>28768970

Thanks !!iopb for you update

>>28779503
I see that you know well about horses and about his social and affective habits

>>28779531
>infuriated you the most
sounds like anon is salty because she's right.
>>28779604
>this pro life bullshit
litterally slave breeding anon.

>>28779664
this is the only right thing to do.
It hits similar to what was done with shiny. I think vapor will actually bear the hardship no matter the cost to herself though unlike shiny.

>>28778438
>You loved your master.
>He was always so kind to you and he treated you so well.
>You would've done anything for him.
>But now he's gone and all you feel is cold.
>Why does everything feel so cold?

>>28780274
please no

>>28780274
>You sit alone at your master's dining table, your appetite lost once again.
>You push away your plate of food and sigh.
>Not eating has become a bit of a routine ever since... your master...
>A chill takes hold of your body and you shiver.
>Nothing seemed to be the same since what your master did.
>The home you live in, the things you used to enjoy, your entire life...
>They all felt empty and soul-crushingly sad.
>You drag yourself off the dining chair and go to the living room.
>You climb onto the couch and curl up into a tight ball.
>This also has become routine.
>You pull a blanket over your bare body and try to sleep your sorrow away.
>You try to imagine your master with you on the couch like old times.
>His body warmth and love lingering with yours.
>His hands gliding across your body, making you feel lighter than air.
>His knowing smile filling your heart with joy.
>Imagination gives you no satisfaction, however.
>If anything, it makes you long for something you'll never have ever again.
>You frown.
>With enough time, you find yourself drifting away into an unhappy and restless realm where at the very least reality escapes you.

>>28780332
sad pones hurt the soul

>>28780332
>Snowflakes drift gently through the air, covering the ground in a thick blanket of white.
>Carefully and delicately, you step into the knee-high snow.
>It almost seemed a shame to disturb the untouched snow.
>You take a deep breath of the fresh air and close your eyes to revel in the chill it gives you.
>By now, you've learned to appreciate the cold.
>After a moment passes, you open your eyes and take in the weight of this picturesque day.
>It entrances you, teleporting you to a place where time stood still and nothing really mattered.
>A gentle smile forms on your face and you feel at peace.
>You walk to find a spot where you can get a good view of the world and it's magnitude.
>Once there, you lie down and relax.
>You look up to the skies and see the snowflakes dancing without a care.
>You smile again, a tear rolling down your face and freezing.
>You have no idea why you're crying -- you're as happy as can be.
>Content with life, you rest your head down into the snow and close your eyes one last time.
>You accept winter's calling and drift off to sleep.

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>>28779531
Perhaps Anonymous should lead to Vapor Trail with and have a small trip. it would take Her to the city, where it would show him the life that other ponies take, some of them would have relatively good lives with Masters who respect and value them, but mostly it would show him the life through that most of the ponies lives in the human world.

It Would see as there treat to the ponies runaways who are re-captured, the cruelty, sadism and diversion that the bounty hunters apply to them, as many they are flogged and set to work as simple beasts, used until they have not anything left and they are rejected as garbage, he would see the destination of those ponies that nobody wants, living as hobos who look for food in the garbage and are treated as vermin, would speak to him what other Masters him do to his slaves, as some they force them to mate with normal ponies to take less intelligent and more obedient ponies as as others use them for enjoyment and satisfaction of his degenerate pleasures; be for the pleasure or to make them fight between ponies, against Griffons, Diamond Dogs or even humans fighters, it would give him a clear message of what waits for her if for a moment it dares to defy his authority and refuses to have his baby.

Also it might take Candance, the lesson would convince her in the error to help the fugitives and what it might have spent to Flurry if he had not acquired it on time.

>"Do not you like being a slave?, then let's go and escape! Let's see as you get them ready for your own without my PROTECTION!"

>>28780370
Fin.
Or is it?

You can find the slightly revised story at http://pastebin.com/6NBEGR5Q. I'll probably end up editing it for a while until I'm content with it. Hope you guys enjoyed this short story, because I definitely enjoyed writing it. Any and all feedback is welcome.

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>>28780332
>>28780370

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>>28780370
>she dies too
why

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>>28776837

>>28780370
I kinda hoped that she was just having a nightmare

>>28780371
Anon is explaining this to her face-to-face to show that he actually cares for his property. Threatening to throw her out after candyass convinced her that she had never known him to be that cruel would sour views on both of them right now.

Honestly I think he should just tell her to cool off and have someone watch over her for a while. Hormones are a hell of a drug. Maybe shame her by guilt tripping her too. She obviously thinks she's doing what's best and is convinced that it's a selfless act killing her own child at the risk of her own health so that it can avoid slavery. And she's figuratively biting the hand that's offering food and protection. Who's the real fucking monster in this room right now?

>>28780459
>' If you love them allow them to go '?

Is not it a question of the one who is the monster, because for the ponies already it it is, it is a question of doing the best thing for the baby, Anon simply can decide that Vapor Trail cannot take the decision for his "condition" and to retain it up to the conception and to leave the baby with a surrogate mother, but, that will happen later? what would it do with Vapor Trail? it cannot make her shut up forever and much less to drug her so that it is calm, that would take time and money and it would be bad for the business, to sell it to someone more and taking his baby from him would be cruel but also it serious to allow him to preserve to a foal that she in desperation might hurt him

>>28780522
>it is a question of doing the best thing for the baby
The, "Who's the real fucking monster in this room right now?" remark is more of a guilt trip rhetorical question. There is no question you could ask where killing an infant seems like the hallmark of a morally right idea.

Also, letting someone you love go is only acceptable if they aren't willing to impair their own health condition, or worse. You don't just let someone you love go and fucking kill themselves, do you?

>>28780633
>>>28780522 (You)
Is could be summed up with a simple fact, Vapor Trail is owned by Anon, the want to the baby, the opinion of the mother not care

I find the idea that Shiny has been tamed by a small child infinitely entertaining. He's gonna be a good boy for her because he doesn't want to hurt her feelings. Also damn. Divorce is rough on kids, she's gonna need his love.

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>>28779531

Get the other pone to guilt her in to keeping it.

Add in a dash of "who told you life was fair" even if I wanted to I don't have the power free all the pone out there, even if I freed all of you look at what you're lives would be lIke see >>28780371 then explain to her "the best thing I can do for all of you is use the money that you bring in to buy other pone and try to maintain a decent life for my pone"

"I can't save the world but I can save you, but I need your help"

Corona a shit.

>>28779531
you know that horses can end their pregnancy at will if they feel threatened (eg starving)?

>>28781015
hey you

no

>>28781015
Wrong, it's a myth

>>28780856
Lol k

>>28780788
ShinyXGracie best friendship

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>>28780370

>>28779531
If equestria is still getting wrecked by human armies, inform her that the only freedom she would have there is the freedom to starve.
>>28779604
This and is she's still belligerent.
> Order her restrained and/or watched until the foal comes.

Let her know that it won't be necessary for her to care for the foal, only bring it to term.

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>tfw the noose rips and not even death wants you

Its happening

>>28779531
Anon has to choose between losing one pony or two. It's more cost effective to lose the one.

Promise to set the foal free. And when the day comes, if Vapor Trail hasn't changed her mind, take the infant and set it outside the fence. It will be free, the same way Cadence helped free all of those others.
Vapor Trail can have the day off to watch it die. If she has the strength to do so, then so be it. Pretty sure that none of the other ponies will accept her choice and she will suffer for it.
If she chooses not to, then Anon will show the foal mercy and care for it.
Prove to the ponies that not only is it better under his care, but that he cares for them more than they do themselves.

Less edgy but more manipulative option is to have Cadence talk to one of the ringleaders and have them convince Vapor Trail that freedom is just one hop away. At this point, it's a risky procedure for her to abort, so she probably won't be in any condition to escape if an opportunity arises, even less so than she would be if she had given birth.
Ideally it should be Derpy who reminds Vapor Trail that while there is life, there is hope. She doesn't want her children to be slaves either, which is why she did what she did.
I think Derpy would willingly step into that position and play Anon's pawn with full knowledge of what she is and what she is doing, because she believes what she is saying.
Vapor has lost hope. Derpy needs to give it back to her.
And with any luck, no one will remind them that hope is the first step on the road to disappointment.

>>28780370
silly slave pone
find another master who will love you just as much
life goes on
master wouldn't have wanted you to die like this

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Slave is for riding.

>>28781788
But Anon! That isn't riding gear!

>>28781788
I would ride that mare nonsexually.

>>28781788
Mare is for broodmother.

>>28781688
Additional benefit of using the resistance or whatever they call themselves if if Vapor Trail refuses to see reason, Anon can provide Cadence with the necessary equipment to give to Derpy or whoever.
That way, Vapor can get her abortion without Anon ever officially caving in to her demands.

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>>28781788
Stallions especially

>>28781688
I very much like both of these ideas for what its worth I'm seconding this

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>>28781813
Just be sure your steed is big and strong enough

>>28781813
whoever drew this can't into horse tack

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>>28781816
and also that they aren't lazy fuckers

>>28781828
This is when you take the belt to the shiny and call him a bad boy.

>>28781809
ded.

>>28781835
Yes, yes that stallion is.

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>>28781804
>>28781809
>>28781813
No, I want to ride Celestia.

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>>28781804
>>28781813
Get that gay shit out of here.

>>28781833
And then fuck him in the ass while telling him how pretty those pink ribbons and polish make him. No homo though.

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>>28781849
Shiny is not for homolust.

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>>28781845
A Celesteed is fine too.

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>>28781846

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>>28781858
>>28781845

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>>28781858
Especially a willing Celesteed.

>>28781858
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>>28781813
>>28781809
>>28781804

>you're gonna carry that weight

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>>28781849
>>28781857
I said it was no homo. I'd cum in his ass though, no homo.

>>28781879
>She came
Oh my

>>28781879
My dick is splitting my pants

Holy shit

>>28781879
>hand trailed into the air alongside him
You don't take both hands off the reins when you're riding a mare that's never been ridden for the first time. And that's not the proper use of spurs either.
Immersion ruined.

>>28781849
Of course it's no homo when he's dressed up like a pretty, pretty princess with all those ribbons and nail polish.
Honestly, it's his fault for looking like that.

>>28781932
Yep, and now that he's asserted his control over Celestia, he can now ascend to become the King of Equestria. So the legends foretold.