ITT: little league

>tfw no one remembers the best cock sock...

bup

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>>29449561
She's a cutie that needs love.

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What is the best Little League story?

>>29451027
I love her

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>>29451344
I do too.
>>29451212
I don't remember a lot of them. Some were lewd, some not. The last one I remember was about adoption I think so.

>>29451477
there wasn't some sort of pastebin with all her stories for a while?

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Little league a cute

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finally, a LL thread. too bad there's nothing but newfags that don't even know about her though

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>>29453129
Cute

>>29449561
I don't remember her but now I want to.

>>29451212
That's not milk.

Also, best filly.

>>29453879
that's sweet yo'

>>29454343
good one neuro

>Neuro
Oh god the memories.
I still remember writing my shit quality green.

>>29455177
R63 Anonfilly x Little League when?

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LL is too cute

>>29454271
This is Raindrop you cuck.

>>29455177
favourite ship but i've never seen any greens or comics on it

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>>29456234
2qt
i would snuggle the shit out of league, man

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>come home to this
wat do?

>>29456380
hug the filly till she stops crying and the march over to the school to discuss this situation with Cheerilee

>>29456380
"Don't worry. I'll have Rarity make you a new one just like it. In the meantime, you can wear mine."
>I give her my white painter's hat.

>>29456380
don't worry, you can just wear mine
>[gives MAGA cap]

>>29456280
>Little League is obsessed with Anon
>Fending off her lustful advances was always pretty easy, since he's like ten times her size
>Until a wacky magical accident cuts Anon down to size

>>29456380
"Don't worry, you can just wear mine"
>Give her my shit-pile emoji hat

>>29456380
Don't worry, you can wear mine.
>puts balls on head

Little league is the cutest.

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>>29457720

What would Little League's cutie mark be?

>>29457768
Well, her name is Little League, and based on that, a baseball and/or bat would be fitting.

>>29457775
>two baseballs and a bat

>>29457794
How embarrasing. I guess if you have a public humiliation fetish, it'd be right up your alley though.

>>29457799
Cocks socks could be used anywhere in some stories but it wasn't really "humiliating."

drawfag here taking requests.
if you want something with anon please specify which version of anon you want. also, absolutely no filly fiddling

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>>29457837
>no filly fiddling

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>>29457837
Little league is purely for filly fiddling.
But maybe a pic of LL napping on Anon's lap.

>>29457872
I like that. Drawfag, make it happen.

>>29457872
>>29457890
yea i'm not drawing that. someone give me something else to draw

>>29457993
Anon napping on Little Leagues' lap

>>29457993
>no porn
>no naps on Anon's lap
What the fuck will you draw, then?

>>29457993
Little league on Anon's head, peeking out from under his hat.

>>29458021
>>29458001
yea i'm not drawing that. someone give me something else to draw

>>29458072
Okay, fuck it, you're fired. We'll find a more cooperative drawfag.

>>29458072
Draw whatever you want because apparently no one can come up with a good idea.

>>29458072
You're tough, but fair. I'll keep your no lewd criteria in mind and get you a new prompt.

Anon holding Little League's crotch against his mouth and gulping as an aghast LL says "B-but that's my pee!"

>>29458105
>>29458102
yea i'm not drawing that. someone give me something else to draw

>>29458140
Little league and SS anon gassing kikes

>>29458140
It's obvious that this guy is just a troll. Let's stop requesting things of him.

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>>29458140

Night

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>>29451477
The adoption one was by BlueBird http://pastebin.com/bti1FFAi
I coincidently just finished reading it. Never having heard of Little League before, I thought that was all there was.

Anyone one got more, please?

>mfw no relevant pics

>>29456380
Don't worry, you'll just have to wear mine.
>Places my central nervous system on her head.

>>29456380
>rape

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>>29456380
I will retrieve your cap from those vile colt-cultist!

boop

Little League would be cuter if she didn't have those ugly freckles.

>>29460743
That's your opinion, but I think most of us like her freckles.

>>29460743
>freckles
>ugly
wot?

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>>29461376
he does have a point

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anybody got some LL green?

Pretty active board we have today.

>Your spaghetti making is interrupted by a loud noise.
>Who the hell could THAT be?
>Not only at this hour, but in the middle of a storm?
>Pones don't tend to be out and about at these times.
>You turn the stove off and quickly move towards the front door.
>When you open it, you're surprised, but kind of not surprised.
>Before you is Little League, in all her blue, messy-maned glory.
>And though she's probably just here to seduce you, she's also standing out in the rain.
>You move out of the way, and she quickly hops in.
>Getting drenched like this probably wasn't part of her plan, if the frown on her face has anything to say about it.
"Hang on, I'll get a towel."
>You start walking away, half expecting her to try something while your back is turned.
>Back then, you figured that all these advances of hers would fade away.
>She'd grow up, mature a little bit, then realize that what she was doing wasn't exactly appropriate.
>You'd figure wrong.
>Now as a teenager, she's just worse, because she knows exactly what she's doing, and exactly how to do it.
>And she's still just as persistent, if not worse, because of teen horse hormones.
>With a towel in tow, you quickly head back, where League is still standing on your carpet, dripping and shivering.
>You wrap her up in it and hoist her up.
>She just looks at you, her gaze missing that sultry bit that you've gotten so used to seeing.
>"Th-thank you, Anon..."
>Instead of trying anything, she just rests her head on your chest.
>Odd, but welcome.
>You take her over to your couch and gently set her down.
>She's hesitant to part from you.
"Hungry?"
>"...Sure..."
>Okay, something is definitely wrong here.
>You move into the kitchen, thinking of how to approach this.
>This could be anything from family to school problems.
>With the time, you feel you can scratch school off, so there's only one other thing it could be.
>But even then, you can't be completely sure of that.

>>29466067
>it's raining outside at my house
Tonight could be the night.

>>29466100
Do you live next door to me?

>>29466130
Probably not.

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>>29466100
Currently on my way to your house so that I can knock on your door and see the disappointment on your face when you open it up.
ETA: Soon

>>29466141
You don't know which neighbour I am, though. I could be to your left, your right, or even behind you. Or 852 miles away, which is most likely.

>>29466141
>ywn have a qt pegasus mare knock on your door to give you a cloud

>>29466141
Put it in the fridge, quick!

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>>29466148
Tell me where you live then anon, then we can find out for sure.

>>29466185
I ain't falling for your shenanigans. You would've been here by now if you were my neighbour. Also, it's not raining anymore. Bet it's still raining rivers at your place.

>>29456380
Go to the school, search for those fuckers, track them, find their houses, destroy all their games, fire all their outfits, and finally say to them with a knife: "If you do mean things to others fillies again, I'll demolish your house, and if it's my little league, I'LL MURDER YOUR PARENTS ".

And give her the cap back

>>29466067
>You scoop up some spaghetti on two plates and pour some sauce all over them.
>Grab some forks, then you're moving towards the living room.
>You freeze when you see her.
>She's hiding behind her mane, tears silently streaming down her face.
>Once she notices you, she wipes her cheeks and fakes a smile.
>Though her appearance completely goes against it.
>You set the plates down, then sit next to her.
"League, what's wrong?"
>She doesn't keep the smile, but puts on a neutral look.
>"N-nothing, other than being cold."
>You take her cap off and put a hand on her back.
>Honestly, you're surprised the cap is still in once piece.
>But she takes better care of it than you do yourself.
>And you're the healthiest person you know.
>And the only one, but that's not important.
"Lilly, you know I'm always here for you. You can tell me anything."
>You try for a stern, but comforting look.
>She just stares at you for a moment, those violet eyes of hers shining behind her light blue mane.
>Until slowly, her expression falters.
>Her eyes shimmer with tears, and she quickly looks down.
>Without a word, she starts to sob and shiver.
>You gently pull her in for a hug, not caring for the water soaking your suit.
>Her crying is soft, but clearly held back.
>She takes in tiny breaths in between, leaning against you like jello.
>You rub her back while she lets everything out.
>"I-I'm just... I-I'm worthless."
"No, you aren't, Lilly. Don't let anyone try to tell you otherwise. Now, what happened?"
>She rubs her face with her hooves and tries to stifle her sobs.
>"I-I... th-there was this colt..."
>Oh great, a guy is involved.
>She sniffles, then looks up at you.
>"We were g-going out, and I had asked h-him to prom..."
>Her eyes start to swim.
>"H-he tried t-to do things to me, and said he wouldn't go if I-I didn't do th-them!"
>You can feel anger welling up inside of you.
>But right now, helping League is your number one priority.

>>29466245
She's doing some advanced techniques for that sympathy fuck.
Clever girl

>>29466245
>just wrote everything
>move text box further up
>clicked bookmark

whelp, g fucking g

>>29466787
I know your pain, Anon.

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>>29466787
>Not writing in Notepad or something
Asking for it desu

>>29456380
JOHN WICK

I want to stick Little League on my dick and hide her under my clothes while I go to work.

>>29466787
Are you going to rewrite it?

>>29456380
well for one she needs more caps

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>>29454343
Man feels weird seeing my old art, cant believe I was that bad at drawing pone.

>>29469471
your art is neato neuro. even when you were known as getanadult
plus, when you draw, the only road goes up

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http://pastebin.com/gXaENX9R

Pic unrelated

I want to marry little league

>>29456274
I've debated writing an Anonfilly x LL story for a long time

But I don't want to be the shithead who starts a green and doesn't finish it

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>>29457993
>Give me ideas to draw
>But nothing lewd
>And i will shoot down your suggestions for cute
How about you draw the inside of your head all over your wall.

>>29449656
I much perfer shoving fillies down my cock

>>29459357
It's not rape if there's no law against it

>>29470377
It's useful to know that it's not rape in Somalia, I guess.

>>29470405
>She wants it
>No statute to make it statutory

So...?

>>29470467
Are you from Somalia? Where I live it's not legal.

>>29469965
excellent. thanks.

>>29470491
I'm talking about Equestria

>>29471111
Source?

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>>29471130
>Source?
The quads you didn't check.

>>29471144
Gets are of no value on a board this slow.

>>29471176
They wouldn't be...

except I'm phoneposting

>>29471196
You can see the latest post on the front page, including its number, even if you're using the shittiest phone.

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>>29466245
Moar green when?

I'm going to cock vore little league

>>29471196
Finally someone I can relate to

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>>29469807
Only problem is I've barely imrpoved over the last 6 years, atleast when it comes to shading and backgrounds and its pretty annoying having a good drawing ruined by an empty background and awful shading.

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>>29457872

>>29472639
So no reason to be annoyed in this case.

>>29472708
It's mainly for my full drawings, with simple skecthes like this im only concerned about getting the anatomy better or learning more interesting poses.

>>29472687
What a cutie.

>>29466245
"Forget him, then. He clearly doesn't deserve you."
>League looks up at you, tears rolling down her face.
>"D-do... do you r-really mean that?"
>You nod and give her the most gentle smile you can.
"Of course I do, League. You're definitely one in a millio-mmf!?"
>She closes her eyes for a second, then immediately pulls back.
>"I-I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I-I swear!"
>While normally you'd call bullshit, she's not one to apologize for such a thing.
>And she's tried this plenty of times.
>Just, you know, usually with forceful tongue.
>...Ugh.
>You wipe your face and softly sigh.
>And again, while normally this is the moment you kick her out, the fact that she's curled up into a ball and started crying again says this is different.
>Whatever colt business went down here, it obviously affected her a bit more than you thought.
>And yes, you've seen her cry just to get into your pants.
>This isn't that.
>You bring her close and gently rock her from side to side.
>She just continues to shake and sob.
>Makes you wonder if she went to her family about this, first.
>Though, you know, knowing how most of them are, you can understand why someone wouldn't.
>Really, her aunt seems to be the only decent pony out of the entire list.
>And having met that minty pone, you can definitely see where League got most of her quirks.
>Must be a recessive thing.
>After a few minutes of rocking and thinking, you notice that her sobs have stopped.
>You look down, and she's just out like a light.
>The spaghetti next to you begs to be eaten, but it's not important right now.
>You pick her up, a hand supporting under her rump.
>You're half expecting some kind of comment out of her, but she seems to actually be sleeping.
>So, trying your damnedest to be quiet, you slowly take her over to your room.
>You know she's probably dreamed of being here plenty of times.
>Hell, she's TOLD you plenty of times.
>You quietly open the door and walk in.
>Then you place her gently on your bed.

Time for fun with League.

>>29449561
I love this little mare.

>>29474723
*filly.

>>29474750
Not to my penis she isn't.

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>>29474759
You can use your penis on a filly though.

>>29473925
you shouldn't string her along, and give her false expectations like that anon.

>>29475232
Yeah, I can understand his PoV but in her POV she could take this whole situation as, "I've been hitting on this guy for years and now that I've moved on and tried to ask someone else to prom, now he shows interest."

She better get angry and ask for the hot monkey dick for forgiveness, Anon.

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Auntie bump.

>>29472722
What is your process? Do you ever swing by the draw threads or the art improvement thread? From your sketches, I can see that you understand some fundamentals but need to work on them. Study helps, so research more anatomy. More than yu already do.

For now, I suggest to lessen the chicken scratch and to use references (pony design, landscapes, shading, etc...)

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>http://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/26747935/#26796668
The old thread sure were wild. I hope some day we can return to that again. Funny how a lot of these OC threads went away. You think /mlp/ would remember cuties like LL.

Anyways, there's some hidden gems in that post. It was one of the more recognisable threads.

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>>29476058
I think I used to post in the draw threads but pretty much got ignored and I think paint tool sai is limiting me somewhat for shading and more detailed landscapes.

>>29466787
We've all been there. It's like a right of passage.

>9

The board is going too fast.

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>>29473925
Let's continue this, please.

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bumping with some Little League lewd I started doodling tonight but am too tired to finish. Maybe I'll finish it tomorrow night.

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>>29479767
>lewd
You have no standards.

Let's try something.

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I want Little League to molest my little filly pussy

>>29472639
where is fillies neck

>>29481638
>This kills the filly

>>29481638
>not the other way around
for shame

>>29456380
>"It was just a hat!"
>"It's not what you did, son, that angers me so. It's who you did it to."
>"That fuckin nobody?!"
>"That fuckin nobody...is Anon's filly. We call him...Bursa Yaja."
>"Ursa Major?"
>"Anon isn't exactly an Ursa Major. He's the man you send to kill the fucking Ursa Major."
>"Oh..."

>>29458077
I would do it but I can't into pones and /mlp/ is typically allergic to humans outside of EqG threads so I'm out of luck here.

>>29483305
Now that is a daki I would unironicaly consider getting. Even if it was for a semi-ironic purpose... left some green in the shadow of her mane it looks like though.

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>>29483326
fuck. I even noticed it before and forgot to fix.

Thanks

Put on your seat belts because it's time for some dumb lewd that will probably not be finished or be short.
Title : League gets fucked to build character.

>You are Anon and you're having a nice cup of coffee in your living room while reading the newspaper.
>It seems that the price of yogurt has gone up and the price of cake down.
>You were just thinking about getting something sweet too, maybe later you can go to the store an-
>A loud crash and the sound of glass shattering snaps you out of a cake dream and you look to your right to confirm that your window is indeed broken.
>You then look down and see a baseball.
>Your eyes then look out the window and see a group of fillies and colts standing wide eyed and with their mouths hanging open.
>When they see you a filly immediately points to another and yells
>"It was her! She did it!"
>She then immediately ran up the street.
>Taking her cue the other two colts ran down the street leaving the orange filly by herself.
"Was it you?" You yell across your yard.
>The fillies eyes dart left and right before yelling. "I'm sorry! It was an accident! We were playing hoofball and Sesame Seed bet that I couldn't hit the ball because of how good a pitcher he is and I said I could hit it over your house. My aim was a little off..."
>Your eyes skim over her face and she's either a good liar or it was a genuine accident.
>You roll your eyes and give a sigh.
"Where do you live?"
>The filly points to a house that's 4 houses over across the street.
"The yellow one with the red roof?"
>The filly nods.
"Are your parents home?"
>The filly again nods.
"Well let's go talk to them then."
>At that the fillies eyes widen and she begins to look gloomy.
>Truly the "I'm going to get in trouble" look is universal.
>After picking up the ball from the floor and seeing it have the initials L.L. you meet the filly in your yard and begin your journey while the filly drags her hooves behind her.

Hope you like it so far. Also, soon.

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>>29483326
made this just for you.

~$35. more for double sided

>>29483420
The color seems a bit bright. It looks more like Raindrops than LL.

>>29476506
I strongly suggest going to the Art Improvement Thread. They will help you out.

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>>29483665
better?

>>29483680
ops ment for >>29483612

>>29483587
>You decide to make a little conversation.
"So. You like to play hoofball a lot? That your favorite sport?"
>"Mhmm." the filly simply says while staring at the ground.
"Is this your ball?"
>The filly looks up and confirms your deduction with a glum "Yeah."
"What does L.L. stand for?"
>"Little league."
"Well it's nice to meet you League. I'm Anon. Well here you go." you try to put the ball on her head since ponies are really good at balancing but she leans away.
>"You can have it. I probably won't be able to go outside for months anyway."
>You begin to wonder if she's begin dramatic or you'll need to call pony protective services.
>Shaking the thought from your mind you pat her on the head.
"Don't worry. I'll explain to your mom and dad that it was an accident. You're gonna be fine."
>At that she looks up at you and gives a little smile.
>You return the smile and see that you're now in front of the house she pointed at and begin walking towards the door.
>You stand in front of it and knock, waiting to see who answers.
>After a few moments a skinny light red mare with glasses and a darker shade of leagues hair and a calculator cutie mark appears.
>Her eyes stare at your crotch before they move up and see you. They then move down to see her daughter.
>"League? What's going on? Why is Mr. The human here?"
>"Uhmmm." League scrunches and looks away.
You decide to step in."Your daughter was playing hoofball with her friends and broke my window." You answer for her.
>"What?!?! League. How many times have I told you to go play in the park!"
>"But they're closing it to get it ready for the summer festival and there was no where else to play! And Pancake and Soapy are going on a trip with their families soon!" League replied.
>"You still broke a ponies after I said you would."
>"I knooow." League slumps.
>"Please wait here Mr.The human while I go get the bits to repair your window and my husband."
>The mare then disappeared into her home.

>>29483690
I like this.

>>29483680
Very nice.
>>29483690
Interested to see where this is going.

>>29483680
Needs the hat.
7/10 would still cuddle

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>>29483680
God fucking damn it.

I just HAD to fix a few more pixels in the hair or my autism won't let me sleep.

sorry for the spam

>>29483690
>After a few moments you hear a yell "Groooowth. Can you come up here for a few minutes?"
>A moment later you hear a deeper voice respond "Whhhy? I'm about to make an amazing discovery. I can just feel it!"
>"League broke Mr. The humans window, you owe me a nice night out at a fancy restaurant by the way! Fufufu~"
>"Darn it! Fine I'll be right up there in a minute."
>You look down at League and see that her glum face is now a blushing red one.
"You've got some pretty interesting parents." You smirk down at her.
>"Y-yeah. Ha ha ha..." Leagues hooves kicked the ground uneasily.
>After waiting a chubby balding yellow stallion with a white mane wearing an apron and magnifying glasses on his head with a petri dish cutie mark appeared with his wife.
>"Hello Mr. The human. My name is Moldy Growth and I'm this little rambunctious fillies father. Is it true that she broke your window?"
"It is but your daughter was quick to apologize so I think she deserves some credit."
>Her father looked down sternly at League before smiling and letting out a laugh and rubbing the top of her head.
>"Oh League. What am I gonna do with you. I don't know where all your energy comes from."
>Her mother raises her hoof and gives you a small sack with what you think are bits.
>"That should be enough to cover the replacement window. Now as for you young lady." Her eyes move down to league who is currently smiling with her fathers hoof on her head.
>Growth pulls his hoof away and League puffs up her cheeks and look up to see her mothers piercing gaze.
>"I think I know the perfect punishment for a filly like you who doesn't listen to her parents or value others things. You're going to be... Anon's cocksock for a week!"
>All eyes fall onto Leagues mom.
>You don't think you heard that right
>"That..." Growth begins. "That's brilliant!"
>Oh god they're both insane and you need to get the PPS here stat!

More world building or straight to lewd?

>>29483807
Go for the world building, I want to see LL's reaction to her 'punishment.'

>>29483833
This. I don't imagine Anon would react well either.

>>29483807
cmon maaaan. don't abuse her.

>>29483807
World building before the lewd sound good.

>>29483866
If it makes you feel better or worse, it's pretty much seen as mowing the lawn or washing dishes punishment except you're also adding getting face fucked occasionally too. I might try something more "romantic" after this though.

>>29483866
>Being a cocksock
>Abuse

It's a perfectly healthy phase of any filly's life.

>>29483807
>"Aww but moom!" League beginning her desperate plea. interrupting your thoughts "Can't I just give him part of the bits I was saving to go to marizona hoofball camp?"
>"Would you like me to make it two weeks little missy and you missing it all together?"
>League let out a defeated sigh. "No..."
>"Then it's settled, starting tomorrow you're going to be a cock sock for anon, and if he wants you to spend the night you will. Do I make myself clear?"
>"Yeees." League rolls her eyes.
>Moldy is the next the speak. "Good. Now if anypony needs me I have important work to do in the basement. What's for dinner tonight by the way Mini?"
>"Carrots in mashed potatoes with a side of celery." Mini responded.
>"Yummy!" League cheered.
"Now wait just a minute! What just happened?" you couldn't believe what you were hearing and you looked down at the ponies stunned.
>Everypony looked up at you with a raised eyebrow like you were the one that was insane.
>Moldy was the first to realize why you were confused.
>"Oh course! I just remembered the whole "not a pony thing." He chortled. "Come in come in. Make yourself at home. I got a book to find."
>He then scampered off and headed upstairs with League following behind him.
>Mini then lead you to the living room and asked if you would like anything to drink but you declined as you were replaying the conversation that happened in front of you trying to dissect it.
>You begin to wonder if you're experiencing auditory hallucinations.
>Thinking deeper you begin to think that maybe this is all a dream and you're in a coma. That baseball knocked you out and right now you're actually laying on the ground in your home.
>You raise your hand to your face and flick the tip of your nose.
>Shit that hurt.
>"Sorry for keeping ya waiting Mr.Thehuman." you hear Moldy say and you turn and see him entering the room with a thick tome on his back.

>>29483955
Here we go.
>He trots up to his recliner before turning his head and biting onto the book and holding it in front of him. He jumps into his chair and takes a seat.
>Oh man this was gonna be good.
>Moldy begins thumbing (hoofing?) through the book and you see the title "Biography of the wonderful princess Celestia"
>"Ah here we go." Moldy turns the book to you and you see a picture of a filly with a sun cutie mark. The same sun Celestia has.
>"Many years ago Celestia wanted to better understand the ponies she would hope to help unite; the races were just beginning to intermix you see, so she decided the best way to do that was to live among them in their villages and learn as much as she could about them.
>He then turned the page to show a filly facing a building with many pony shadows inside. Most looked male.
>"She begun to notice that the stallions were rowdy, aggressive, or just plain not happy. Something was missing, but she couldn't put her hoof on what until one night."
>He turned the page which you were surprised to see had a big throbbing stallion cock with Celestia's face right in front of it.
"Stop."
>"What's wrong?" Moldy asked.
"Is that a real book?" he had to be showing you a for some reason detailed porno.
>"Uh... Yes?" Moldy raised an eyebrow.
"Who's it credited by?" you specified.
>"Oh is that what you meant." Moldy turned the pages to see the front of the book.
>"Says here the canterlot history association helped write it and the seal of Celestia herself approves it."
>He pointed on the book where the sources were sighted and at the bottom you could see "Princess Celestia" signed
"Continue." You go back to listening
>"Anyway...Celestia then knew what she had to do!"
>Turning the page revealed Celestia sucking the tip of the stallions cock.
>"The mares were too busy for their stallions!"
>"Celestia is a pervert" was all you could think.

Well I'm done for now. Didn't think I had to come up with world lore. Hope you've been at least somewhat entertained. If not then thanks for reading.

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>>29484076
>anon didn't fuck league

>>29484076
Nigger, you get back here and finish this green!

>page 9

>>29484076
Reeee. Come back.

>>29484076
It works. cute little Celestia being lewd for the good of all ponies is a good idea.

Hope you come back soon

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>>29484021
what in the world...
I want moar!

>>29483807

Nah, the premise kind of kills it already. Just have Anon call social services and end it.

>>29482945
Now this is green I would read any day.
>>29483932
I get that you're memeing, but I gotta speak out against lewding the filly

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>>29486880
>I gotta speak out against lewding the filly

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I missed posting this qt

https://derpibooru.org/1128685?q=oc%3Afilly+anon%2C+oc%3Alittle+league
Bump

I want to wear Little League on my cock like a sheath.

>>29488545
she wants this as well anon
but they will never be real so you might as well move on

Page 9 bump

>>29473925
more more more!

>>29483807
kinda forced lewd

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>>29449561

I've always been partial to Big League myself.

more plz

>>29490206
I'd like to see that shitty OC in the back try something. Hat's got ANON on it for a reason.

>>29491123
>Colt has a crush on League.
>A real, love at first sight, thing.
>Little colt approaches League.
>He's nervous, not sure what to say.
>Notices her hat.
>Doesn't know who Anon is.
>Figures it's a sport team, because her name is Little League.
>"H-How about that Anon, huh? I can't wait for their next...game. To play. For them to play their next game."
>League is just happy that someone else likes Anon and isn't teasing her.
>"Oh Celestia, you like Anon as well? That's fantastic! What's your favourite thing about him?"
>"His...um...skill--"
>"His cock, I know! Can you imagine it?"
>League begins to zone out.
>"I bet it's huge, even for a stallion. I wish he didn't wear clothes like us, and then maybe...I could be his clothes."
>"Umm."
>League snaps back to reality, blushing.
>"Oh, I have an idea! You can help me get his attention. I'm thinking of writing the words 'all yours' on my butt, but I can't reach that far back. And maybe we can find more ponies that like Anon, and start a fan club! Wouldn't that be great? I can't believe there's another foal that loves Anon, we're gonna get along great!"
>And the colt was forever cucked.

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>>29491162
please, make this a green

>>29491345
Turn off tomorrow.

>>29491345
Welp, you basically wrote a green right there, but here's my interpretation of it.

>It was another fine day in the magical land of Equestria.
>By now, the appearance of a strange alien creature named Anon was old news.
>He has assimilated to the Equestrian life and fallen into relative obscurity.
>Of course, he's still seen around Ponyville, but doesn't go out much.

>A young filly named Little League has taken a particular liking to Anon lately.
>He brushes it off, fearing the repercussions of being a filly fiddler, but League does not relent.
>For all everyone knows, she just idols him for whatever reason.
>But because of this, colts do not realise that League is essentially "taken."

>Enter a ball park in Ponyville. No sign of Anon, but League and her friends have finished a few innings of baseball, with League's team winning.
>League seats herself on a bench, content to rest after a good game.
>A shy colt from her team joins her not long after.
>He looks at League, she looks at him.
>The silence is awkwarder than an autist at a frat party.
>Finally, the colt pipes up with his best conversation starter.
"I...I like your hat."
>"Thank you. Anon gave it to me."
"I wish I could get one like it."
>League hatches a plan to get Anon's attention.
>"I could try and get you one. But, you'd have to do me a favour."
"What kind of favour?"
>"Well, I want to get Anon's attention by writing 'all yours' on my butt, but I can't reach back there. If you help me out, I can get you a hat."
>The colt is thoroughly confused by now.
"I...uh...I guess I could...but not right now, I've gotta get home."
>"Pay now or pay later, I guess. It can wait."
>The colt speeds off, regretting everything he said.
>Little League wonders what's up with him and shrugs it off.

I know it's shit, but should I go on anyway?

>>29491202

>>29493206
carry on.
and don't b afraid o exaggerate a little. give it more emotions.

this was posted over in the rgre thread.

>Someway, somehow, Little League gets Anon to promise to start a relationship with her once she has a cutiemark or otherwise comes of age.
>And thanks to some old laws, his word as a male in a romantic situation like that is binding.
>In the meantime, however, he has to deal with her as a hanger-on until she's of age.
>Honestly, he just wanted his life to stay quiet...
>But maybe having an adorable and mold-able wife-to-be won't be so bad(?)
Who is he kidding? This is going to be a shitshow.
Meanwhile, League can't stop bragging to her insanely jealous friends.

>>29493424
I'm afraid I won't be able to properly convey more emotion, but I'll try.

>The young colt eventually arrives home.
>After hastily notifying his parents of his return, he heads up to his room.
"I should have just complimented her", he thinks to himself. "Who or what is Anon anyway?"
>He digs under his bed and finds a marker. Testing it out on a sheet of paper reveals it still works.
>He writes "TAKE TO SCHOOL TOMORROW" on the paper, and sets both marker and paper on his nightstand.
>Then he churns out tonight's homework, and reads a chapter of his favourite graphic novel.
>Before long it's 9:30. That's barely late in Earth, but for a prepubescent colt in Equestria, that's bedtime.
>He heads to the bathroom and brushes his teeth.
"Don't embarrass yourself tomorrow", he sternly commands to his reflection.
>He then heads back to his room, and is out cold the second he pulls up the covers.

>Little League wakes up, optimistic about the opportunity that today may bring.
>As usual she pays no attention to her looks, merely donning her signature cap.
>She scarfs down an apple and heads for school.
>On her way there she bumps into the very same colt.
"Hey. Sorry about yesterday. But I found a marker."
>"Great! Meet me at the baseball park after school."
"Okie dokie."

>After what seems like an eternity, school is finally over.
>League makes a beeline for the park, eager to execute her plan.
>She sits down on the same bench and waits.
>And waits.
>After another eternity, in this case two minutes, the colt finally shows up.
>He retrieves a marker from a small compartment of his saddlebags.
"You ready?"
>"Sure am." League hops off the bench and onto the ground, raising her tail in the air.

One more post coming up after this. Character limit, y'know.

>>29493626
>The colt nervously takes the marker in his mouth and slowly draws the letter A.
>League shakes a little bit. She's probably nervous too.
>He continues drawing an L, unaware that he's gonna take one later.
>He's also unaware that he's exposed. Thankfully, tall grass and a large tree have got him covered.
>One more L, then it's onto the next word.
>Only now does he realise someone's come out and wants to play.
>He shifts over, praying that the grass and tree do their job.
>These next letters go much faster, although a bit of quality may be sacrificed due to that.
>Lifting the marker off of League's butt, he announces his completion.
>He closes his forelegs against each other as she stands up and turns around.
>"Is it readable?", she asks.
"I did my best. Should be good."
>"Alright. I'll go find Anon and see if he can get you a hat."
>Not wanting to embarrass himself again, he just nods as League takes off to look for Anon.
>The colt waits for the coast to be clear, then heads home.

>You're sitting on the park bench, taking in the scenery, when suddenly, Little League trots by.
>"Hi Anon!", she says, stopping at the sight of you.
"Hey League. You've got something on your butt."
>She lifts her tail and makes a mock attempt to inspect her rear.
"Oh...it says "all yours." Who's the lucky colt?"
>"Well...you!"
>You put on your best confused face.
"Me?"
>"Yes, you! Don't you know I like you?"
"Well..."
>You pick the filly up and set her on your lap.
"Listen, League. I know you may like me and all, but I think you're taking it a little too far. It's not a good idea to go after colts or humans who are much older than you. People get the wrong idea about those kinds of relationships."
>She looks down, tears welling in her eyes.
"I understand that you might be sad...but I'm doing what's best for you. We can be friends, but let's save all the mushy stuff for when you're older."

I have a few options for where we go next, but I can't fit them here.

Okay, here are your choices for the next (and most likely final) part.

A) League gives up and goes home, story ends.
B) League goes after the colt but he's moved on.
C) League goes after the colt and things work out innocently.
D) League goes after the colt and things work out not-so-innocently.
E) Anon takes League to his house, cleans her up, and sends her packing.
F) Anon takes League to his house, cleans her up, and things take a turn for the worse.

>>29493809
Which of these options ends with Best Filly getting the HMD?

>>29493832
Option F. But I'm afraid that said option will exacerbate the weakness of my writing by having a stereotypical ending. Choose wisely.

>>29493809
E, but make it cute and comfy

>>29493809
I'd prefer a combination of D and E.
Roughly like:
>moral bitch Anon tells her to fug off
>depressed LL runs into the colt again and has to make it up to him that she couldn't get him the hat

at least it would be something new, even though it might not satisfy all the Leaguefags here.

>>29493853
One vote for option E. Have we anyone who wishes to vote otherwise?

Voting F, because someone has to.

>>29493809
Give us some D or F.

>>29493893
Can't you choose just one?

>>29493809
Where is option G where she stomps away, stubbornly refusing to give up?

>>29493906
Can I go for this option? >>29493913

>>29493913
I don't think that one would turn out well.

>>29493809
E or F

>>29493913
>>29493919
Alright, if I'm reading things right, you two hold the majority, so it's what I'm gonna do.

>Little League hops off your lap and walks home silently.
>You feel bad for nearly making her cry, but you can't risk being labelled as a filly fiddler.
>You head off in the opposite direction, back to your humble abode.

>On her way home, League reflects on what happened earlier.
>She decides not to give up completely, and not to give that colt what he wants, but to put herself first.
>"Tomorrow's Saturday. I can pester Anon all day.", she thinks, her sadness giving way to confidence.
>And so, she proceeds home.
>Much like the colt did last night, the filly announces her return and heads upstairs.
>Lying on her bed, she plans out her course of action for tomorrow.
>She knows you run a variety stand at the flea market on weekends, so she'll pay you a visit there.
>All that brainstorming has made her tired, so she calls it a night.
>Gotta get up bright and early to annoy Anon tomorrow, you know.

>It's a fine start to the weekend in Ponyville.
>You get up and make yourself presentable, and gather your supplies for a morning at the market.
>You emerge from your home, cart full of tchotchkes in tow.
>Nobody bats an eye at the sight of a green bipedal creature ambling along the street.
>Soon, you arrive at the market and set up shop.
>The good weather has attracted a horde of customers.
>Without fail, they begin to peruse your wares, if only for the novelty of making idle conversation with an alien.
>While an older stallion is eyeing up some coins from Earth, who would appear but Little League.
>She waves her still-written-on ass at you, but you ignore her.
>It does attract the attention of some passersby, who merely share confused glances.
>Eventually the old stallion leaves, and so does she.
>But, not long afterwards, she's back.
>This time there's nobody around, so you take the bait.

>>29494191
"League, we talked about this last night, remember?"
>"Yeah, but...uh..."
>"..."
"What are you trying to say?"
>"..."
>Thankfully, a mare comes up so you have an excuse to ignore LL.
>Disappointed yet again, League leaves to formulate another plan.
>The mare merely window-shops, but that's fine.
>At this point you don't care about the bits, you just care about getting that damn filly out of your hair.

>Ponies still flood past your post, some stopping to look, others actually buying.
>You check your watch. It's 10:30. Another half hour and you'll burn rubber out of here.
>You look up from your watch and guess who's there. Make that 45 minutes.
"Little League, how many times do I have to tell you--"
>"Meet me at the park at 11:30", she says.
>You acknowledge that request and she takes off.
>The crowd is thinning out and not many are stopping at your stand anymore.
>So you decide to pack up before you know who can pester you once again.
>You pile everything back into the cart and head home.
>With the cart safe at home, you head out for the park.

>Time check: 10:45. You've still got some time to kill.
>So you decide to take a detour to Sugarcube Corner.
>Don't want to break a filly's heart on an empty stomach, you know.
>"Hey Nonny!", exclaims Pinkie, sugar-high as always. "How're you doing? I haven't seen you in a while, but I heard Little League's been going after you!"
"Yeah, she has been. I'm on my way to the park. She asked me to meet her there."
>"Oooooh! I wonder if she has a surprise for you!"
"I doubt it.", you reply, between mouthfuls of today's cupcake of the day.
>"You never know! Fillies can be crazy sometimes! Well at least the younger ones from what I've dealt with..."
>Her rapid fire speech goes in one ear and out the other as you focus more on the encounter ahead.
>You polish off a glass of water and leave the bits on the table as you bid Pinkie, who is still blabbering on, farewell.
>Time check again. That only killed 11 minutes.

>>29494379
>So you wander around some more and end up back at the market.
>It's near the end of traditional market hours so most ponies have closed up shop.
>But you might as well look around for once, since you normally only go to the market to sell stuff.
>The lack of LL is a welcome observation.
>The lack of anything noteworthy at the market isn't as welcome.
>But seeing two familiar ponies will at least give you something to do.
>Applejack, accompanied by her younger sister, is decent company.
>"Howdy Anon! Care to buy some cider?", yells AJ.
"You know I always need more!", you say, approaching the stand and breaking out your wallet.
>You put the bits on the table and AB exchanges it for a big jug of Ponyville's finest cider.
>"Y'know Anon, y'oughtta stop at the farm sometime. We could use your help, right sis?" remarks AB.
>Out of all the fillies in Ponyville, Bloom was by far the least annoying.
>And you didn't mind helping out at SAA now and again. The work was reasonable and you'd leave with a good amount of bits or a couple jugs of cider.
>Taking the cider, you bid the farm ponies goodbye and head back home yet again.
>You put the cider in the fridge and check your watch. 11:00 on the dot.
>You wind up the alarm clock and kick back for a snooze.

>Right as you're about to zone out, the alarm clock rings.
>You silence it and head out with ten minutes to spare.
>You go back to the same bench as last night.
>League is of course there, looking at you expectantly.
"Alright, I'm here. What's up?"
>"Why don't you like me?"
"I like you, but just as a friend."
>"Just as a friend? What, you're just gonna leave me here for another filly?"
"No, League. I don't know if you were listening last night, but I clearly said that it's not right for a grown human like me to be going out with little fillies."
>"Why is that?"
"I don't know the details, but that's just the way both ponykind and humankind have made it."

Sorry about all the worldbuilding. Cutting to the chase soon!

>>29494566
>"Well that's stupid!"
"It might be stupid, but we've got to respect it. It's the law."
>"Is it still the law if nobody knows about it?"
"Yes, because someone will find out."
>"How do you know?"
"We could get caught, or one of us could accidentally let others know about it."
>"Yeah, but..."
"But what? You know just as well as I do that neither of us can keep our mouths shut!"
>"And what would happen if someone did find out?"
"I'd go to prison for the rest of my life and you'd probably be put in therapy."
>"I'd bail you out if you went to prison."
"You couldn't afford bail. And no amount of complaining will bust me out either."
>"Then I'd bust you out of there!"
"Not gonna work. They'd probably put me in the maximum-security zone."
>"..."
>You smirk at her silence, knowing that she can't make any further rebuttals.
"Just wait a few years, League. Maybe then you'll have found a colt and forgotten all about me."
>"Oh, I won't forget you."
"We'll see about that. But for now, let's get you cleaned up. You don't want your butt to say "ALL YOURS" for the rest of your life, do you?"
>You start walking, beckoning for her to follow.
>"...I guess not."
>Soon enough, the two of you have arrived at the monkey house.
>You let her inside and sit her at the kitchen table, which is mostly covered with snacks.
"Help yourself to anything on the table. I'm gonna run you a bath."
>She absentmindedly examines the table as you head to the bathroom.
>You start the tub and get everything ready.
>You don't quite remember how you got all sorts of care products for talking equines, but you're thankful now.
>The tub is full soon, so you stop it and head back to the kitchen.
>She follows you into the bathroom, takes off her hat, and carefully enters the tub.

Ran out of room. So, dilemma time: to sex, or not to sex?

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>>29494831
>to sex, or not to sex?
You already know the answer.

>>29494923
Well, no, I don't, actually. You could be Chris Hansen for all I know.

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>>29494831
>to sex, or not to sex?
do you really gotta ask?

>>29493853
I'd like E to happen too. "Sends her packing" sounds a bit harsh though, doesn't it?

>>29495089

Sorry. High and forgot to scroll down.

>>29495019
Okay, fine. I will sex the innocent filly, even though it doesn't fit the story at all.
Breezing through the bathing stuff because I know you've had it with the stalling.

>Aside from her upper back and head, League's body is submerged under the water.
>She submerges her head under in preparation for the face wash.
>Carefully working around her features, you massage the fancy-smelling soap into her face.
>It doesn't take long, and after you're done, she dunks her head underwater again.
>You then focus on her mane. A specialised shampoo works wonders, shining it up beautifully.
>You rinse her hair this time, using the extension hose of the shower head to do so.
>Back to the regular coat shampoo for her forelegs, belly, and back.
>Legs are simple enough, lift them up, soap them down, rinse and repeat.
>Her belly and sides do require you to lift her out of the tub for a moment. Not a difficult feat by any stretch of the imagination.
>And her back cleans up nicely with little effort on your part.
>Hind legs are no different from forelegs, so they are a cinch.
>Her rump requires extra attention, having been written on. That was the only reason why you decided to bathe her in the first place.
>Switching back to the dedicated shampoo, you shine up her tail in the same manner as her mane.
"Alright, I'm done."
>"No you're not! You forgot to do under my tail!"
"Well, you wrote on your butt, so you should be able to clean it too!"
>"I didn't write on my butt! I had some colt from school do that for me. That reminds me! Can I get an extra one of my hats? He did it because I promised to get him one."
"I'll get you an extra hat if you can clean back there."
>"I can't! My legs are too short!" She flails a foreleg for dramatic effect.
>"And it's starting to get itchy back there! I'm sure it would go away if you cleaned it!"
"Your personal hygiene is not my problem."
>"Well, you're giving me a bath, so it must be."

Out of room again, sorry. Almost done!

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>>29495273
>even though it doesn't fit the story at all
you can make it fit, though
also, what kind of "innocent" filly writes 'all yours' on their ass?

>>29495273
"I'm only bathing you to get rid of what you made that poor colt write on your butt!"
>"I didn't make him, and the marker would've gone away after a while!"
"I don't think it would, and besides, you would've had to explain why it was there in the first place. Wouldn't explaining that to your parents be awkward?
>"...I guess so. Just clean my backside and I'll stay quiet about everything."
"And if I don't?"
>"I'll follow you everywhere and never leave you alone."
>Welp, that settles it, looks like you're gonna inadvertently arouse the filly.
"Fine. I'll do it. But you better keep your mouth shut or else."
>"I will." Turning to hide a wide smirk, she lifts her tail, exposing her underage snatch to your tired eyes.
>Quickly rummaging through the box of equine care products reveals a small bottle labelled "Anti-Itch Shampoo: for Areas Deemed Taboo"
>Fucking ziggers.
>Anyway, you squeeze a small amount of that stuff onto your fingertips.
>Nervously, you begin rubbing around the vicinity.
>"That's it...k--keep going..." League says, nodding in approval.
>You comply with her request.
>"A little closer..."
>Reluctantly, you get a fresh squirt of the special soap and carefully do what she asked.
>A few splashes of water and she's clean as a whistle.
>"Now do the inside."
"Seriously?"
>"Give me what I want and I'll stop annoying you."
>What a fucking slut. She goes from following you everywhere, to writing on her ass, to making you finger her.
"You better stick to that promise."

One more update after this.

>>29495610
>So with a heavy sigh, you let your fingers become acquainted with her insides.
>"Hurry up already!"
>You're just gonna wing it and hope for the best.
>It basically amounts to you pushing, pulling, and turning your fingers around.
>League is becoming redder by the second as you do this.
>You tell yourself it will be over soon. A filly can't have much stamina.
>So your low-quality fingerbang continues as LL becomes visibly pleasured by these moves.
>Back and forth, side to side, and around you go, for good measure.
>This is getting tedious, but you can tell there's not much time left.
>Sure enough, the slutty filly begins to squirm and shake, her mouth agape and salivating.
>You pull back as she nearly slips and falls at her peak.
>She spasms a couple more times before regaining her sanity.
>Readying a towel, you instruct her that bathtime is over.
>You dry her off, if somewhat hastily.
>She then follows you out the bathroom and exits via the front door without a word.
>Never again did she try and make you notice her.
>And that colt never did get the hat. But he didn't want one anyway.

Okay, that's it. I'm sorry about the decline in quality towards the end. Maybe I should stick to SFW green.

>>29495630
>>Never again did she try and make you notice her.
Bad End

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Double whammy of Little League content.

>Walking to the grocery store, you hear a “Meep!” from across the road.
>Oboi.png
>Along comes an orange filly.
>One you know too well.
>“Hiii!”
>You sigh and look down at the hat-donning harasser.
“Hello, Little League,” you say defeatedly.
>Slumping your shoulders, you continue into the store.
>She follows, trotting daintily beside you, hips swaying.
>“So whatcha doin’ today, Anon?”
>A chill from above hits you as you enter, it’s welcoming.
>Hot day outside.
“Isn’t it obvious? I’m getting groceries.”
>The little filly chuckles.
>“Teehee, of course! Silly me!”
>She’s too saccharine, it’s a wonder you haven’t gotten the ‘beetus yet.
>You go down the fresh produce aisle to get some fruits for a crumble.
>The Pies have been secretly selling your goods for years and nobody knows.
>Little League takes a small peek at your basket and decides she’s going to help out.
>And by “helping”, to her that means taking literally a single pack of every fruit in the aisle and putting it in your basket.
>She finishes up, your arm now weighing heavy with all sorts of berries and tree-fruit.
>“Did I do a good job, Anon?”
>She puffs her chest up and smiles at you gleefully.
>How on earth are you supposed to be mad at her?
“Yeah, League… you did a good job.”
>You wait til her back’s turned and put some back.
>She stays ahead of you, making sure to swing her haunches with every trot.
>Her attraction to you used to creep you out but now you just block it out.
>The little filly has either too much of a clue or literally not a clue.
>Her head tilts to look behind you and she blushes.
“Eyes forward, yung’un.”
>A little disheartened, she salutes you.
>“Yessir!” she chirps.
“Now, onwards to conquer the frozen foods aisle!”
>“Aye aye, cap’n!”

1/7

>>29496436

>Her orange hooves stomp against the tiles as she searches for it.
>“Uh… where is the frozen foods aisle?”
>You smile softly to yourself and point her in the right direction.
>Once again she tries to guess what you want to buy.
“Your work is appreciated, Private League. But I only need some potato waffles and pizza.”
>Quickly, she dashes to put all the rest of the junk back.
>You go to the self-service checkout, since apparently this story has grossly overestimated technological progress in Equestria.
>Little League hops on top of the basket, balancing and trying to help you with scanning the groceries.
“Not so sure that’s a great idea, buddy.”
>With that, she falls down onto her orange butt and a pizza boffs her on the head.
>“Ouch.”
>You stifle a giggle and help her to her feet.
>She immediately grapples onto your arm, swooning.
>“Oh, Anon! You’re so strong!”
>Oh brother.
“Yeah, yeah, sure I am.”
>You set her down as she stares at you with stars in her eyes.
>It’s a little unsettling.
>“My hero...” she mumbles.
>Jeez…
>You finish up scanning and pay using cyberbits.
>...Comes to 3.5 bytes.
>You wonder if inflation will affect this shit like it affected Bitcoin.
>Bagging up, you look to League.
>She’s still looking at you dreamily.
“League… you alright?”
>She snaps out of it.
>“Y-yeah, Anon!”
>The filly perks back up and starts walking behind you as you leave the store.
>Her friends are across the road, one smirking and another with his hoof in his face shaking his head.
“Yep, me too pal,” you think to yourself.
>You expect her to go back to them but instead she cartoonishly floats behind you, with hearts materialising and popping in the air.
>They’re even in her eyes.
>Sheit.
>You dash round a corner and try to avoid her but she just won’t stop.
>An idea springs to mind.

2/7

>>29496442

>You drop a bag of apples onto the floor, hoping it might stop her.
>She’s floating, but…
>No way, she fell for it.
>She’s stopped to pick them up, no longer floating.
>You duck round the corner in hope she’s distracted enough.
>No footsteps…
>Coast is clear, you start to sneak back home.
>It’s in sight, you’re only a short walk from the store.
>Enter silently, locking the door behind you.
>Wew lad.
>Ponies.
>You put the groceries away nice and neat.
>Shame about the apples, you’ll just have to get some more.
>When there’s a lower-risk of blue-maned filly.
>You go to sit in the living room, but already on the couch is-
>Wait, what the fuck?
>“Hiiiiii~”
>She’s still staring at you with those dream-state eyes.
“League, how did you get in here?”
>It’s as if you insulted her.
>“I just walked in behind you…?”
“But I- You were- and I lost you!”
>She moves and reveals the apples.
>“I had to get these back to you, you’d dropped them silly!”
>Deadpan at her.
>Hearts begin to float and pop around her once more.
“Right, Little League, it’s time for you to go home.”
>You go to open the door, but-
“Oof!”
>The back of your head hurts.
>You tumble to the floor.
---
>Ow. That hurt.
>You look up to see Little League tugging at your boxers.
>In a different room.
>Where the fuck are you?
>“Ya better pay us them bits, y’hear? I didn’t get my brother out here fer nothin’! Thass his last favour to me!”
>“Oh shush, Apple Bloom. Look in the- Oh! Hello~!”
>You glare at her and pull but your arm won’t budge.
“What the fuck are you doing, League?!”
>She laughs at you.
>“Well, what does it look like?”
>So she does know far too much. Shit.
>You look at your arm, and it’s bound tight to her bed.
>“Will you hurry it on already? I told Rarity I’d get her a picture and I can’t be bothered waiting around!”

3/7

>>29496446

>You look over and see Sweetie Belle in the corner.
>Sure ‘nuff, there’s a fucking camera pointing right at your crotch.
>Legs won’t budge either. Fuck fuck fuck.
“What in the fuck does your sister want a picture of my dick for?!”
>League, still wearing her hat, manages to pull your boxers off.
“Don’t fucking touch it!”
>Your protests go ignored, and she slowly starts to rub it with her hooves.
>She smiles at you lovingly.
>Nope.
>You’re not going to get hard, not today.
>“C’mon ‘Nonny, show us what you got in you~”
>Fucking nope!
“No! Fuck off! What in the fuck are you doing this for!?”
>“To show how much I love you, surely you must’ve known?”
>Well, she has a point but-
“You’re too fuckin’ young to know any of this shit!”
>Apple Bloom scoffs.
>“Cheerilee’s already teachin’ us this kinda stuff.”
>Sweetie Belle pipes in.
>“Yeah, how do you think we got our cutie marks?”
>Shit. That isn’t really how it works is it?
>League continues to massage your dick.
>It’s not happening.
>“Just let it happen, Nonny~”
>You don’t want it to happen.
>You refuse for it to happen.
>Godfuckingfillyslutdammit it’s happening
>Your member starts to grow under her touch.
>You wish it didn’t feel good, you don’t want this to happen.
>But it does and it’s happening.
“Fucking stop it, League!”
>She ignores you and continues ogling your cock.
>“Do you want me to suck on it, Anon?”
>You shout at her.
“No! I want you to stop!”
>She giggles.
>“Oh, Anon! No need to be shy!”
>Your dick only hardens further before it won’t go anymore.
>She eyes it up lewdly, and softly glides her tongue along the shaft.
>Her tongue is wet and hot.
>It feels good.
>No it doesn’t, fuck off.

4/7

>>29496450

>You try and move away but the ropes are bound taut.
>“Just let me do my thing… you’ll like it if you just stop resisting~!”
>She keeps on licking, sliding her mouth along it until she comes to the tip.
>Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle both look bored.
>Without warning, League pulls you into her mouth.
>You unwittingly let out a gasp.
>She looks up at you smiling.
>Her mouth is warm and inviting but you don’t want to come in.
>Heh spunk joke
>The filly’s mane bobs up and down with her head as she starts to suck on you.
>You can do nothing but sit back and bare with it.
>“Mmphff...~” she moans into your dick.
>It makes you twitch again.
>No, you’re not fucking enjoying this!
>“Well, A’m bored, I can tell you’re not gonna let me have a turn, Lil’ League. See ya, ya freaks.”
>Bloom leaves, and Sweetie Belle pipes up.
>“Got the shots my sister wanted… so see ya?”
>She trots out after Bloom.
>League takes you out of her mouth with a pop.
>“Now we’re allll alone...”
>She starts to shift herself so that you can see her pussy.
“No, don’t do that.”
>She starts to rub herself, but you can already see she hardly needs to.
“Goddammit.”
>She giggles again, biting her lip.
>“I want you to take my virginity, Anon!”
>She softly slides her body along yours, until your dick is between her plump filly rump.
“No, League! You’re too young!”
>You struggle and strain. League looks slightly ticked off.
>“You can deny it all you like but I know you want it too!”
>She positions her pussy above your dick, letting her juices slide onto you.
“Fuck.”
>She looks up and bites her lip as she slips you inside, her eyes closing in ecstasy.
>“Oooh...~”

5/7

>>29496455
oshitdubs

>For a moment she stops, letting her tongue hang from her mouth as she basks in the moment.
>“Oh my gosh, Anon...”
>You’re surprised she managed to take you all in.
>Wait, who are you kidding?
>She’s probably fucked half her class while they wore masks of your face.
>Even if she says you took her virginity, it’s not like she’d be sharing that info with you.
>She starts to bounce her hips up and down on you.
>Fucking no way she’s a virgin.
>She grinds against your dick, sliding you in and out of her.
>Leaning over, she tries to kiss you.
>You can’t bring yourself to let her and turn away.
>She looks cross now.
>“Kiss me, you silly slutty human!”
>She grabs your face with her hooves and shoves her tongue in your mouth.
“Geph phh mph!”
>She keeps her tongue in your mouth and starts bouncing again.
>You can only feel yourself getting harder and you hate it.
>She can clearly feel it too and starts moaning as she fucks you.
>Pulling away from you, she leans back and exposes herself to you.
>“You’re so big, Nonny~”
>She starts sliding up and down faster now and you can feel every inch of her pussy.
>Her hips are toned and supple.
>Nowhydidyouthinkthat
>Shit.
>Your dick has officially taken over.
>Giving in, you find yourself thrusting into her as she milks your dick with her cunt.
“Shit… League, don’t fucking stop.”
>Her eyes seem to shimmer.
>She shifts herself, turning so her ass is in your face.
>Fuckin’.
>Big.
>Filly.
>Ass.
>It bounces in your face and now you hate that you’re tied up or you’d spank it.
>Little League looks back at you, her tongue lolling out her mouth in pleasure.
>“F-fuck my pussy, Anon!”
>Her cheeks turn hot and red.
>“Make me your little filly slut!”

6/7

>>29496461

>You comply and start to drill into her, matching her rhythm.
>You start to feel yourself letting go and you can no longer focus on anything but fucking her.
“Fuck, League! Don’t stop!”
>You can feel yourself approaching the last stop.
>She slams her ass down and moans your name loudly, echoing off the walls.
>“Mmm, Anon!”
>You feel her pussy clench at your cock.
>“Fill me up~!”
>She starts pounding up and down, her ass jiggling in your face.
>You can’t hold on much longer.
“League! I’m cumming!”
>She yelps as you spray hot, white cum into her.
>“A-aahnon!”
>She twitches as she leans over, drained of energy.
>Immediately your dick-brain backs down and your brain-brain comes back.
“Why did we just do that. Why did I let you.”
>She giggles.
>“Don’t forget, you’re stuck here now...”
>She looks back at you and with emphasis says -
>“You’re here forever!”

7/7
http://pastebin.com/kHQ30TFk

I know, I am a fucking filthy degenerate

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>>29496468

lazy bump

>>29496468
well done

>>29496436
>>29496442
>>29496446
>>29496450
>>29496455
>>29496461
>>29496468
Dammit, couldn't you have dumped that before I started writing?

>>29496461
Yep. Fapping to this.

>>29497826
Sorry lad, I was drawing her then started writing. Didn't even see your posts until I'd already started posting desu

>>29498423
Why are you apologising for being a superior human being?

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>>29494923
>>29495273
I disapprove.

>>29501162
Then read that other guy's green because it's much better.

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>>29483587
>>29483690
>>29483807
>>29483955
>>29484021
I really like the world and world building you're doing. The ponies reactions and attitudes are pressing all the right buttons. I fucking love how this is just a part of their culture and the parents are down with it.

>>29496468
It was good
Now we need 5 or 6 more posts where filly fiddling is not against the law but only slightly frowned upon by society. Anon no longer cares, because he's addicted to her.

>>29502063
Maybe later in the week.

>>29502457
i hope it ends in pregnancy.

>A little swollen LL. smiling and prancing around anon as others frown.

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>>29503180
Will keep in mind

>>29503180
Oh god no. Wait until she's old enough to give birth safely. I'm not risking a waifu and a potential child's health because I couldn't keep it in my pants while she's in estrus.

>>29503209
We'll take a vote then, I guess.
No: 1
Yes: 1

Poll will run until I decide to write it (probably Monday, got shit to do this weekend).

>>29503225
1+ no preg. wait till older.

>>29502063
I prefer a little darker and more realistic rape victim response for the drama.
>anon, who's mind has cleared after ejaculation, becomes jumpy and an emotional mess
>doesn't report it or go to anyone out of shame and fear of others reactions.
>directly says that he hates little league the next time she tries to see him.
>she has to deal with the realization that the person she idolizes hates her and that she hurt then.

After that it can have drama, plot shit, character growth, and whatever ending you want, be it sad/happy/lewd/whatever

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>>29503236
>>29503225
+1 preg

>>29503209
>most ponies maintain their childish innocents their whole lives.
>they have fucking magic
>It's only frowned upon for a reason.

Maybe before the races united there was a danger but not since unicorn doctors.

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>>29503225
impregnate the filly

>>29503225
Preteen pregnancy is degenerate. +1 No Preg.

>>29503225
The filly must realize her actions have consequences. +1 for preg.

>>29503249
>I prefer a little darker and more realistic rape victim response for the drama.

I can see that. But only because anon thought he would be thrown in Tartarus for it. then once LL starts showing. Others start congratulating him.

>>29503225
No pregnancy, but marriage is okay.

>>29503225
NO PLAISE
I CAME FOR CUTE, NOT LEWD

>>29503225
Don't waste our amount of bump friends:
http://www.strawpoll.me/12362134

>>29503531
>LL not for lewd daughteru.
>Story was already lewd as fuck.
>you didn't even read the green
Your argument is invalid.

>>29503531
>Be human trash that doesn't even read the thread but tries to force "no lewd"

You are garbage.

>>29503225
Imagining LL with her little belly dragging across the ground and having Anon forced to carry her to bed is sexy, +1 preg.

>>29503198
>pic
would groom/10

>>29504401
Strawpoll is currently at eight votes for a filly raising fillies, and eight votes for shit taste.

Why does this always happen?

>>29505990
I feel like we're gonna get in a stalemate.

>>29503561
Sheit. As of now we're at 19 votes.
10 for yes, 9 for no.

Might just end up writing two separate plotlines.

>>29507273

>>29506649
That could work

>>29449561
Doe she does anything other than being Anon´s cocksleeve not unlike there rest of the ponies?

>>29510397
go back to school

>>29510707
So no?

>>29473925
>>29484076
please come back writefriends

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