Starlight Glimmer Thread

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first!!!!!!!!!!!!

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>>29778673
>image for ants
Why do you hurt me so anon?

>>29778651
I want to suck the shit out of Glimmers ass!

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>>29778651

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>>29778707
>not opposite

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Glimmy a cute.

>>29778738
*sprinkles some cyanide while she isn't looking*

your move glim glam

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>>29778651

First for Glimmerabus...
>>29778931
Ok Im second

>>29778651
what's it like knowing that your shit waifu is being put on the bus?

Here are some caps of Season 5 Starlight Glimmer that someone gave me and now I'm sharing with you guys.

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>>29779356
even with her old manestyle she's still cute as hell

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I want to hug the glimmiest of all glimhorses!

Gas all Glimmerfags

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We're back!

"Because I Choose To" http://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU

> The rest of DC Briggs’ presentation was not as interesting as you hoped. Those analysis slides were rather self-explanatory, and without the use of statistical tools such as regression tables, you are cautious to accept Briggs’ conclusion that the slight increase in Outrages on Decency cases means that they are becoming more prevalent. Nonetheless, you did learn a substantial amount from her presentation.
> The Police Tactical Response Force’s presentation on the Armed Assault Response Unit initiative certainly captured your attention, given your interest in firearms. The initiative comprises of the setting up of special task forces within each Police Division to act as the Police’s first response to terrorist attacks, specifically those involving armed attacks from gunmen. The officers for the Response Units will be drawn from existing personnel in their respective Divisions, who will be issued sub-machineguns and bullet-resistant equipment. According to Commander Police Tactical Response Force, the intent of the Response Units is 3-fold: First, to be the initial force that engages the gunmen in firefights and pin them down. This is to halt their advance through the target location, and thus, minimise civilian casualties. Next, to buy time for more specialised troops from the Tactical Response Force to get to the incident site. Lastly, to increase the capabilities of the Police to respond to simultaneous attacks at multiple locations at a given time. This initiative, as explained by Commander PTRF, is still a work in progress, but is expected to be ready for rolling out by the end of the year.

>>29780501
> You fell asleep during Technology Department’s presentation on the results of their Unmanned Aerial Vehicle trials. Superintendent Lowe was clearly ‘volunteered’ at the last minute to give the presentation, as he was not confident of the content of the slides. His discomfort was evident throughout the presentation: he used many fillers during his explanation of a diagram on the various capabilities of the new Police Aerial Drone, and ended up just plain reading the text off the slides. Try as you may, you could not keep your attention on him, and ended up resting your chin on a hand as your eyelids become heavier and heavier. It is only when Angela poked you with a harsh whisper that you jolt awake.
> “Anonymous! Wake up! It’s over.”
> You blink away your sleepiness as you watch Superintendent Lowe exit the stage. Then, the same police enlistee that made the earlier announcements makes his way to the podium.
> “Commissioner, Commanders, Sirs and Ma’ams, the last speaker for today is Director of Special Investigations Department, Assistant Commissioner Daniel Thor. Please rise. Sir, please.”
> You stand up with the other officers in the auditorium, snapping your hand up in a salute as AC Thor steps up to the stage. The Caucasian officer is an imposing man, being tall and muscular. Angela always joked that his uniform could burst anytime. His sand-coloured hair is short, reminding you of the bristles on your toilet brush. He stands before the podium, snapping off a salute before flicking through a few sheets of paper.
> “Sit.”
> His deep voice rumbles through the hall as you put down your hand and take your seat. Once the shuffling noises of hundreds of individuals across the auditorium has died down, AC Thor glances around before speaking.

>>29780512
> “Commissioner, Commanders, and Officers. We are facing a turning point in our country, and that is the future of Equestrian pony slavery. Yes, let us not kid ourselves: these ponies are not here because of “employment”, “labour”, “caregiving”, or for “pleasure”. They have been enslaved from their homes to serve in our households and businesses, and often under the shadow of abuse to their minds and bodies. The Animal Rights Agency may help in the management of such cases by providing medical care, but a lack of legislation has allowed perpetuators of abuse to evade justice. This is unacceptable.”
> Your head nods as you recall Starlight’s emotional breakdown that morning you got her. That fucking shelter handler, Thaddeus Benson. Surprisingly, you hear murmurs of agreement echo across the auditorium as officers whisper and nod to each other. This warms your heart. Guess you are not the only one feeling this way.
> “As many of you are familiar from the cases you handled, registered pony slaves have been disappearing since a month ago, apparently under mysterious circumstances. As of today at 4pm, the number of such cases stands at 47. We have not included non-registered ponies, but we estimate that that number stands at approximately 80.”
> 130 missing ponies? Damn. Whispers break out again, but AC Thor shushes the chatter.
> “I want to share with you about an important event that happened 2 months ago. As some of you are aware, a delegation from the ponies of Equestria entered Parliament in the middle of an evening session to present a case to the leaders of our country. Their representative, one Princess Cadance, along with 3 Bearers of the Elements of Harmony, gave a speech to our Ministers, seeking a peaceful resolution to the War and to plea for the release of ponies who want to return to their homeland. Their Princess has drafted an open letter to us as a species, which I will read to you now.”

>>29780525
> Those are some brave ponies, Boss. Imagine entering the most important building of a hostile alien race just to talk. Amen to that.
> The Assistant Commissioner takes a moment to put on a pair of glasses before glancing down at a document.
> “Dear Humans of Earth, my name is Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, Princess of Love, Ruler of the Crystal Empire and niece to Princesses Celestia and Luna, Rulers of all Equestria. I come before you not as an adversary, but as an ambassador of peace and friendship, which I, on behalf of all the ponies of Equestria, extend to each and every person here on Earth. We humbly ask that you would reciprocate our good intentions.”
> “My ponies have suffered under human hands, both during the war as Equestrian citizens doing their best to protect their loved ones from a foreign power, and after, as labourers for and caretakers of humankind. We mourn for the humans who have passed away from our defence of our homeland. We offer our empathy to those who are still suffering from injuries from our campaigns, and we extend our condolences to families who have lost their loved ones. Like you, we ponies are intelligent; we think, we feel, we love, we hurt, and we dream in the same capacities as any human being. We understand that humans have suffered because of our actions, and we simply ask that humankind may empathise with us and our position, and forgive us for our actions that have caused the loss of human lives.”

>>29780541
> “This war has cost both sides greatly, but perhaps more so for ponykind, as many of my subjects have been taken to Earth when the Portals were open, many times involuntarily. We have lost many loved ones in the war, but we have lost many more of our kind thereafter to slavery. Pony families have been broken, lovers separated, friendships torn apart, parents have lost their foals, and many have been orphaned. It breaks my heart to see what remains of my little ponies living in such despair and uncertainty; suffering loss, having their towns and cities destroyed, having their livelihoods ruined and their hopes and dreams crushed. I, myself, have lost both my husband and daughter, so I know very well the pain that my subjects are going through.”
> “As such, I, Princess Cadance, plea for your sympathy, compassion, and generosity for the return of my subjects, especially those who long to return home. Our Equestrian way of life will never be same again, but I hope that with the reuniting of pony families, friends and lovers, we can look forward to a better future as we rebuild from the ashes of our broken societies.”
> “I am immensely grateful for your kindness in giving me the opportunity to express my intentions, and I hope that this dark period for both human and ponykind will pass soon. Thank you, from the bottom of my heart. With love, Princess Cadance.”
> Silence. When AC Thor finished reading the letter, the auditorium is quiet. You hear the soft sound of crinkling paper as the Assistant Commissioner folds the document and simply stares at the microphone, not saying anything. Angela shifts in her seat, and you hear a soft sniff from her direction. Glancing at her, you see that she has a piece of tissue paper in her hand, dabbing at her eyes softly.

>>29780553
> You sigh softly as the silence draws on, thinking of Starlight and all the names of the missing ponies Angela and you investigated. You shake your head slowly, as your heart aches for them. We humans… What have we done? How are we capable of something so cruel? Oh God… Please, forgive us…
> Your attention is drawn back to AC Thor as he takes a deep breath.
> “Princess Cadance and her ponies told Parliament that the Portal linking Earth to Equestria has been closed, and that Equestrian Citizens will be contacted to ascertain their desire to return home. She did not specify how and by when exactly, but assured Parliament that those who do will be granted the means to return to Equestria. For ponies who wished to stay, Princess Cadance made a plea for laws to be enacted to protect them, as she recognises that some of her subjects may become attached to their owners during their time on Earth.”
> “As I have said, this incident happened 2 months ago. For the 5 weeks, Parliament has engaged in debate over this, and have come up with a resolution to help the ponies here. As of 3 weeks ago, Parliament is in the midst of formulating a Bill to be presented for approval by our Prime Minister. No details have been finalised, but Princess Cadance’s request for legislative protection will be a major part of the Bill. In the meantime, however, our Minister for Home Affairs has given the go ahead to Commissioner to set up a department in the Police that handles matters relating to ponies. This includes the management of reports of abuse, the handling and care of abused ponies, and the deployment of a task force for rescue operations. All missing pony cases will be handled by the department as well, with effect from tomorrow, 7am.”
> Your eyes widen. Is this really happening?

>>29780567
> “Officers of the Police Force, I am proud to say that my secondary appointment will be the Director of the Equestrian Citizen Affairs Department, in addition to my primary one as Director of Special Investigations. Let us make this country a better place through the fulfillment of our duties, to serve our nation as we work to protect people and ponies alike. Thank you.”
> The auditorium erupts in applause as police officers give AC Thor a standing ovation. You stand too, clapping loudly as Angela whoops and cheers beside you.
> Fucking finally, something is being done for them.
> Angela pulls you into a tight hug, beaming through her tears as she hops in excitement.
> “They did it, Anon! Those ponies fucking did it! When their Princess comes for Starlight, you can free her and she can go home! Wooooo!”
> You freeze as Angela turns to hug a stunned DSP Koh. If Starlight says ‘yes’ to Princess Cadance, then... Oh fuck.
> The missing ponies. Did they disappear because they said ‘yes’? Oh God…
> Are you ready to let Starlight go home, Boss?
> Fuck.
> …

>>29780580
End of update.

Thank you if you have been following. I had quite a bit of fun writing Cadance's open letter, and I hope that you like it.

As always, comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms are welcomed.

>>29780907
I did saw one instance of someone mention "poochie" in regards to Glim Glam. I was some guy from the Philippines.

Also the abusefags are spics.

>>29780935
>Also the abusefags are spics.
Well, I didn't see any signs of any of them other than the one who posts with tmp file names.

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>>29780935
I have no problem with abusefags tbqh at least they love glim

>>29780580
> It is now 5.41pm. You are keeping the presentation handouts in your backpack, listening as DSP Koh tells Angela and yourself about your day shift tomorrow. Apparently, there is an arrangement to increase the exposure of senior officers to everyday fieldwork as response units, in other to bolster their expertise in engaging members of the public through first-hand experience. In other words, Angela and you are taking on the roles of junior officers that are dispatched to incidents for your day-shift tomorrow. You are okay with this, as you always recognised that being on the frontline is an excellent way to learn new skills and polish old ones. Angela? Not as much, given her huffy “Yes, Sir” to DSP Koh. Girl comes from a fucking rich family, after all.
> As the 3 of you turn to leave, that police enlistee who emceed for the meeting approaches your group.
> “DSP George Koh? Director Special Investigations would like to speak with your team. He will be in his office.”
> DSP Koh grunts and simply waves him off. He grabs his briefcase and turns to Angela and you.
> “Come on then, the Big Man is waiting.”
> Angela frowns at you, and you answer her unasked question with a shrug.
> You have no idea what the hell AC Thor wants.

> Entering the office behind DSP Koh and Angela, you close the door with a soft click. You take your position on Angela’s left as the 3 of you face the Assistant Commissioner and give him a salute. If he looked big on stage earlier, he is a massive fucker up close.
> He did not earn the nickname “Big Man” for nothing, Boss.
> AC Thor looks up from his document. He is seated behind a dark wooden table, in this posh-as-all-hell office. The floor is marble for fuck’s sake. Eyebrows raising slightly, you realise that he was reading Princess Cadance’s letter. He returns your salute, and gestures for the three of you to sit. You comply. DSP Koh speaks up.
> “Sir, you wanted to see my team?”

>>29781806
> AC Thor nods and pull out a stack of case files. Yours. And Angela’s. He taps on the covers with a finger, looking at DSP Koh.
> “These are really well done. Good job, George.”
> “I have to hand it to Inspectors Angela and Anonymous here, Sir. It is their work, and credit should go to them.”
> You feel a rush of gratitude towards your supervisor and you nod appreciatively at him. Apparently, so does Angela, as you notice her mouthing “thank you”. DSP Koh just smiles lightly, gesturing at AC Thor with a thumb. “Pay attention to the Big Man”. Okay then.
> AC Thor nods and places the case files aside.
> “Now, before I tell you what this meeting is about, I heard that one of you has recently adopted a pony?”
> You blink, glancing at DSP Koh and Angela before turning your eyes to AC Thor.
“Yes, Sir. I did. A unicorn named Starlight Glimmer.”
> “Ah. Tell me, Inspector Anon, how is she?”
> You frown at the Assistant Commissioner. Why is he asking about Starlight? You give your answer cautiously.
“She is doing fine, Sir. The Agency gave her a good health record, and her lab reports turned up negative for diseases and substance abuse. She is still a little underweight, though, so I make sure that her meal portions are large, Sir.”
> As you answer, you somehow get a feeling that AC Thor is looking right through you. His gaze is intense… almost… hostile. As if he was sizing you up, or to judge if you are trying to be untruthful. He does not speak, so you give him more information.
“She is currently resting at home, Sir. We went for a run this morning. Managed to keep my pace, and even overtook me, so her health is good, Sir.”
> “Good. Is she… happy?”
> What.
> You pause, thinking carefully before answering.

>>29781808
“I dare say that she is, Sir. I have been spending time with her to help her recover from the abuse she suffered and to get to know her better. Taking her out to some of my favourite places. I have also been careful with my actions and words.”
> Okay, that last bit is fucking debatable, but you do not want AC Thor to know that. That piercing stare again.
“She was a wreck when I rescued her from euthanasia, but she is much more emotionally stable now. I try to make her smile as and when I can.”
> “What does she mean to you?”
> This time, you do not hesitate.
> “Starlight is a slave, Sir. My pony slave. I own her, and she is mine. But I also see her as an intelligent equal, a friend, and…”
> Your thoughts flash to this morning, where you fingered her. You could almost hear her gasps of pleasure in your ears, and the way she called you Master as she pleaded for you to go faster. You cough.
“… And a companion. Sir. I got her as I felt lonely. I do not have a girlfriend, Sir.”
> You swear that his already hard expression got even colder. He leans in.
> “So, I take it that you are fond of her?”
> You nod, meeting AC Thor’s eyes with your own.
> “I am. She is an intelligent, sweet girl that is forced by circumstances into slavery, and did not deserve any of the things that happened to her. I’ll admit that I still have loads to learn about her, but Starlight has shown herself to be a brave and resilient mare. I admire her for that.”
> “Inspector, how far will you go to protect her?”
> Your eyes narrow as you give him a hard stare of your own. Is this fucking bastard testing you?
“I will die before I let her come to any harm. Sir.”
> “And why’s that?”
“Because she is mine, Director. And I lov-“
> You hesitate. True, you are irritated by him, but he is your boss. Your boss’ boss. Last thing you want him to think is that you are in love with a pony. Even if it is true. You shake your head and continue.

>>29781811
“And I love the companionship she offers me. She takes away my loneliness by just being there, so I’ll do my best to take care of her for as long as she is with me.””
> The office is silent as you keep your eyes on the Assistant Commissioner’s, feeling his bore into yours. Your resolve to protect Starlight hardens as you wonder if AC Thor is asking all these questions to probe your loyalty to her. Or if he has some reason for wanting to know all these. Or if he is just a noisy cunt. A small smile breaks on that face. Barely noticeable, if you have not been watching him so carefully.
> A soft cough from your right breaks the tension between you and AC Thor as you both glance at Angela. You had almost forgotten that DSP Koh and her are beside you. She jolts when the both of you face her, and opens her mouth.
> “Please, Sir, I have known Anonymous since our days in the Academy. He is a good man, a better policeman, and the best partner I have worked with. He will never harm Starlight.”
> You are her first partner. Shut up, Brain.
> You smile at Angela when she glances at you. Thank you, girl.
> AC Thor nods slowly, almost leisurely, before leaning back into his chair.
> “You heard from my announcement about the Equestrian Citizen Affairs Department that we will set up a rescue operations task force. Its job will be to act on intelligence gathered from our officers to stage raids on locations believed to be harbouring illegal pony slaves, or registered ones who are being abused. We will not be able to help the latter as of this moment, not until Parliament passes that Bill, but we certainly can do something about the former.”
> You frown again. Why is he telling you all this? Unless-

>>29781817
> “Officers drafted into this task force are to remain strictly nameless for their protection; you will be assigned codenames to be used for communication at all times within your team. Report directly to the given locations for briefings with your equipment. As you can expect, this will be on top of your own shift work, so be prepared to be called as and when we need you to. We expect you to be ready to receive your briefing in 2 hours when you are on standby. It will be tough and very risky, but you will be handsomely rewarded. Let’s say, a basic supplement of $2,500 per month, and an additional $500 for every raid you participate in. Oh, and these are on top of what you already make.”
> Angela just gaps at AC Thor as he reaches into his desk. You believe you are doing the same. That is a fuckton of money, and you are extremely comfortable with your current salary. All those questions… are for this. He pulls out 2 forms and places them in front of you both. DSP Koh just smiles like a proud parent.
> “Inspectors Angela and Anonymous, I would like to offer you positions as members of an ECAD Rescue Team.”
> ….

>>29781825
Break time!

Thank you so much if you have been following.
As always, I hope to read your comments, suggestions, ideas and criticisms.
I hope that you enjoyed my writing.

>>29781825
> Angela just gapes* at AC Thor...
Fuck.

>>29781837
This is some good shit.

>>29780907
>>29780935
>>29781105
how ca, you guys jump into conclusions so fast when the thread lasted less than a couple of hours?

>>29782523
One of the abusefags posted on /mlpol/. The one with the tmp_ filenames. The guy is from Chile.

>>29782619

So? Its just one
I have seen tmp_ and IMAGE_ fucking everywhere because that how phones post pics

>>29782969
It was in the glimmer thread, it was an abuse pic and he said he's an abusefag

>>29781283
Adorable plushes.

>>29781825
> Using your upper body strength, you lift the green plastic case you are carrying into the boot of Angela’s car. You grunt as you push the case in, as it is much heavier than it looks. Angela does the same beside you, lifting hers and sliding it easily in. You smirk, shaking away that familiar feeling of inadequacy that comes whenever you had a workout session with the Chinese girl. She is stronger and faster than you in almost every way, despite being skinnier and half a head shorter than you. And you work out too.
> Not that you want to pull out stereotypes, but you will not be surprised if she learnt fucking Kung Fu or some shit when she was young.
> Angela gets in the driver’s seat, slamming her door louder than she normally does. She is pissed.
> You take the passenger seat, strapping your seatbelt on as Angela starts the engine and drives.
> You wait. It’s going to come. You know Angela way too well.
> Heh, Angela is “going to come.” Oh for fuck’s sake, Brain!
> “That sexist pig!”
> Here it comes.
> “The whole time I was in that office, that pig just seemed to ignore me. “Inspector Angela is your partner, is she not? What kind of policeman leaves his partner in the lurch?” What the fuck? Am I supposed to be your supporting character or something? All he cared about was you, and how you were this pony Jesus that saved Starlight, and how you “obviously care for ponykind in general, so I know you will do a good job against those who seek to do them harm”. Bloody hell, I care about them too, God dammit! I signed up for the same shit as well, and my fucking life is also on the line, but all he bothered about was you and how your record was fucking clean and how compassionate you are! Fuck!”

>>29783768
> You just nod. Other people may be insulted by her comments, especially when they are involved, but you know better. Very few things can piss Angela off to such an extent, but being relegated to a lesser position due to perceived, apparent sexism is one of them. In other words, Angela hates being treated as being less important than men, even if it was not intentional.
> Angela just fumes as she drives, but you are not worried. Having known her for so long, you already know what to do: 1. Wait for her to stop the car; 2. Attack the perceived sexist verbally (if Angela is still angry); 3. Comfort Angela as she cries; 4. Listen to her as she rants; and 5. Validate her self-worth with a hug.
> She pulls into the Station’s carpark and reverses into her allocated lot. She turns off the engine, and just slumps against her seat, blinking furiously as her eyes become wet. Step 1, done. Step 2, skip. Step 3, commence.
> You remove your seat-beat and unclick hers, releasing it gently so it does not go flying to her car door. You lean in, putting a hand on her shoulder as you hand her a tissue. She holds it, but stares out the window as tears flow down her face.
“Hey, Angela, don’t let that fuck get to you. You are, and have always been awesome.”
> She dabs furiously at her eyes. Okay, maybe still a bit angry.
> “It’s stupid. So fucking stupid. Why do men treat women like that? I am fully trained and fully qualified to do a job, and I put in my best effort every single time, but yet, I don’t seem to get the same recognition as men do. It’s incredibly frustrating.”
> Squeezing her shoulder lightly, you just nod silently. You have heard this so many times before.

>>29783775
> “I just… I always wanted to prove my father wrong, you know? Joined the Force to show him that I can do a man’s job, and that I can carve a name for myself in this male-dominated sector. I am not like my sisters! I don’t want to be a housewife, living a simple life and waiting on a husband! I want to leave a legacy. I want to be remembered. I want people to remember me as a girl who was different… Yet… it doesn’t seem to be changing… That fucking Caucasian pig with his stupid fucking haircut… Like poorly shaven public hair.”
> Step 4: Listen to Angela as she rants. Check. You sigh and gently pull Angela in a hug, holding her gently while shushing her sobs. Once you are sure that she is unable to see your face, an amused grin breaks across your face. Angela always had the most random and creative insults. This time, AC Thor’s hair was the victim.
> Taking a breath, you gently run a hand across the back of her shoulder, comforting her as best as you can. Angela grew up with really conservative parents, who expected their 3 daughters to marry young and be housewives in the most traditional form. They were expected to be seen, but not heard. Expected to serve, but never to receive. Her brother, on the other hand, was clearly favoured, as he grew up having the best of everything. Literally everything. The spots in the best schools, the grandest celebrations, the biggest presents, the most expensive clothes and gadgets. Angela’s parents wanted him to be a doctor, so they spent on him, leaving their daughters to pick up the scraps. When Angela wanted to join the Police Force, her father objected strongly, saying that it was not a place for a woman to be and threatened to lock her up. She had to run away from home to join the Academy, and her father never spoken to her since whenever she is at home because she disobeyed him. You know all these, because Angela has told you about it. At least 500 times.

>>29783785
> You just hold her as she becomes still, letting her rest her head on your shoulder. You tap her lightly on her back to let her know you are there for her, like how one would tap an infant to get him or her to burp. Angela is your colleague, but she is also your best friend, and you love her for who she is. Not in the same way as how you love Starlight, but you still love her, more like a sister, a buddy or a pal. Hell, if she doesn’t have a boyfriend, you would definitely have taken an extra step and try to go for her.
> Now, for the final step. Step 5, Validation of Angela’s self-worth.
“It’s okay, girl. Things will change one day, you’ll see. You will be a high-ranking officer then, showing the world that a girl can be who she wants to be. Don’t let this fucking world tell you that you are not awesome, because you bloody well are. Hell, you won the award for fittest trainee in the Academy for our batch, didn’t you?”
> Angela sniffs, but remains motionless in your embrace.
“That time in takedown training? Where you fucking spun the instructor around like a doll before tossing him aside? Bloody awesome. We were talking about it for weeks.”
> Angela pulls herself up, looking at you with her hazel eyes. Her cheeks are still wet, but at least she has stopped crying now. You reach over and brush her hair away from her face, smiling at her gently.
“You are an amazing woman, Angela. Don’t you forget that.”

>>29783801
> She smiles slowly, before punching you in the shoulder. Fuck, that had some force in it.
> “And you are the best partner I can ask for. And my best friend. Thank you.”
> You smile, resting a hand on her shoulder as she does the same to you. The bro-feels are real here.
“Say, would you like to join Starlight and me for dinner at Bridget’s after we change to our civilian clothes? I still owe you that treat, remember?”
> “Sure. My boyfriend is out of town, anyway. But Anon, I will go only if I get to take Starlight’s statement on that drug trafficker that you arrested.”
> Shit. You totally forgot about that.
> You smack a hand on your head as Angela laughs. The shoulder pad on your uniform touches your cheek. It is wet. And sticky.
> You grimace as you glance down at your shoulder. Your uniform is covered in flecks of white. Slowly, you turn to Angela, giving her a deadpan look.
> “Your uniform, your problem. Kthxbye!”
> She tosses you her car keys before she dashes out of the car and runs to the Station.
> Cheeky cunt.
> …

>>29783809
Annnnd break time!

Okay, I'm beat. And it is late.

Thank you so much for following, and thank you for all your comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms. Keep them coming, yeah? I love to read them.

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>>29781283
>I will never have that glimmy plush

>>29781283
>>29784257
Wow it is cute. How much did it cost and where did you get it?

>>29784391
If it's the same plush I saw before I think it was like 300 something

>>29784688
rip wallet. I need to get a (good) job soon so I can move out of my parent's basement and also get a bunch of pony stuff.

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>>29784945
Nekokevin makes perfect Starlight plushies. he closed his commission though until fall I think.

>>29778651
Such a pretty poner

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>>29786468
tfw you will never rub your dick on her snootle

>>29786769
Glim Glam is not for sexual. Glim Glam is for pure

>>29787269

Pure abuse?

>>29787269

Pure beatings?

>>29787503
>>29788083
Pure love. With a penis. In her vagina.

>>29787503
>>29788083
Pure kill yourself

Is liking Star bad? it seems like it.

>>29789478
no

>>29789632
I feel like an idiot for liking Star. half of fandom despise her and some of them have valid reason.

>>29789734
Depends on which Star you're talking about

>>29789818
Amethyst Star

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>>29789818
Come on, man.

>>29789818
Starswirl

what's it like knowing that your waifu is being put on a bus?

>>29790703

I just hope it just doesnt kill her so then I can take care of her while she is on the wheelchair and matbe start a beautifuo relationship with her
If she cant walk she wont be able to escape from me either, from rape, or from beatings, I will purposely sabotage her treatment so she never walks again and stand by my side
on her birthday I will probably gift her pony high heels or a running machine just to see her face break into tears again and again

>>29790703
She's in the very next episode, dummy. It's unsurprising you autists have a double digit IQ

>>29790944
she's GRADUATING her friendship lessons, dipshit
this means that she's leaving the show after that
what's it like having an IQ lower than a carrot?

>>29790982

>>29783809
Massive update incoming.

> Waiting for Angela outside the locker-rooms, you spot DSP Koh turn into the hallway. You give him a small wave as he approaches and pull out your phone, pretending to check a message to avoid having to stare at him walking towards you. That would have been so awkward. You see that is now 6.13pm. A shadow enters your peripheral vision. Okay, close enough.
> You pull your arm up in a salute as he reciprocates.
‘Sir.”
> He nods and drops his hand, and you follow suit. He simply smiles as he moves to put his hand on the door for the male’s locker-room.
“Sir?”
> He pauses, looking at you with a raised eyebrow.
“Given the high number of missing ponies, Sir, I was wondering if… I was wondering if I can bring Starlight for my shift tomorrow. I’m… I am worried for her safety. Sir.”
The Deputy Superintendent turns and face you. You watch as he gazes upwards while he thinks. When they fall back to meet yours, you steel yourself for his response.
> “Does Armoury Sergeant Hicks still have those K9 unit vests?”
“The ones for the Kevlar plates? Yes, Sir. Saw them yesterday morning.”
> “Make sure she wears one when she is with you then. Makes it look official.”
> You nod.
“Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.”
> DSP Koh just nods and moves to open the door again. You clear your throat.
“Sir?”
> Again, he turns to face you.
“Thank you for speaking up for us in front of AC Thor.”
> DSP Koh just smiles again as his takes a moment to think.
> “Being a manager is knowing how to give or take credit. Being a leader is knowing when to. You guys did a good job, so you deserve it. See you tomorrow, Anon.”
“See you, Sir.”

>>29792323
> So sagely. Nonetheless, you feel your respect for the Deputy Superintendent rise. He nods again and enters the room, leaving you in the hallway. You smile. While he can be a hard-nosed bastard at times, deep down, DSP Koh is a fantastic leader who always looked out for the both of you. You know that when shit hits the fan, you will follow his orders to the letter.
> Even to the very end.
> Let’s hope that his orders do not involve you harming Starlight, Boss. That will be a pickle.
> …

> You are giving an account of the morning when you brought Starlight home, as Angela and you exit the lift and walk to your apartment.
“I could tell that she was so scared, Angela, but she turned out to be such an obedient girl.”
> “Poor Starlight! What happened to her?”
> Shaking your head, you put down the heavy green case and slot your key into your front door and twist it, hearing the mechanism unlock.
“I may not know the full extent of it, but I have a pretty good idea. She seems better now though, so that’s good.”
> You pick the case up again and push forward, entering the apartment. Your eyes fall on Starlight, who is sleeping on the couch. Her head rests on one of your school textbooks. From the diagrams that are still visible under her lush purple mane, it seems like she is studying physics again.
> You lean down and remove your shoes, opening the door wider for Angela as she walks in, carrying her own pair.
“Shhh…”
> Angela’s eyes fall on the sleeping Starlight, and you watch as her eyes widen. She gasps softly, putting her shoes down before covering her mouth with her hands. Leaning in, Angela whispers through the gaps between her fingers.
> “Oh my God, Anon! She is so cute!”
“Aye, she is.”

>>29792334
> You leave Angela to fawn over Starlight as you heave the case up again and carry it to your bedroom. Setting it down in a corner beside the wardrobe, you roll your shoulders, feeling the tension in them disappear. You turn and leave the room, walking over to an Angela who is now kneeling beside your coffee table, watching the pink pony snoozing away. You lean in to her ear.
“Watching someone sleep is totally NOT creepy at all.”
> She smacks you on the chest as you chuckle. Unfortunately, the sound wakes Starlight up. She opens her eyes slowly, blinking drowsily a few times before settling on you.
> “Master… You are back…”
“Hi, girl.”
> ““Master”? Anon! Why is she-”
> Angela stops and takes a breath. She turns to Starlight and smiles at her sweetly.
> “Starlight? I am Angela, Anon’s colleague and partner from the Police Force. Can you give us some time alone? We have some things to discuss.”
> Shit. This cannot be good.
> Starlight’s eyes wander from Angela’s to your own. You just nod, using a finger to point at your bedroom. The pink pony nods and leans forward on her front hooves, bowing at Angela.
> “Yes, Mistress.”
> Angela recoils as Starlight recovers and jumps off the couch, trotting into your bedroom as she looks at Angela curiously over her shoulder. You watch as she enters the room, turning to close the door.
> The moment you hear the door click shut, Angela rounds on you as her eyes flash with rage.
> “You didn’t set her free, Anon?! “Master”? “Mistress”? What the hell is that?!”
> You pinch your nose as you move over to sit on the couch, using the time bought to think. You should have expected Angela to be pissed from these honorific titles. Angela has always been an animal rights advocate; naturally, that sense of compassion and duty for animals will bleed into her perception of enslaved ponies.
> No point regretting that oversight, Boss. Defuse the situation.

>>29792340
“Starlight. She… Prefers to call humans by those. Must be the doing of her previous owners or something. I suppose it’s part of her conditioning, as she called me “Master” since the day I got her.”
> The scowl on Angela’s face remains.
> “Tell her she doesn’t need to then. You saved her from slavery, so she is free now. It is not difficult.”
> Yes, it is. You like hearing Starlight call you “Master”. It empowers you, and reaffirms your ownership of her. You look away from her, sighing as you stare at a corner of your coffee table. How can you explain yourself to Angela?
“Angela... It… It isn’t as simple as that.”
> “Go on. Explain.”
> You take a breath, gathering your thoughts before looking up at the policewoman.
“I… I like it when Starlight calls me that. It gives me a sense of ownership over her, a sense of purpose, and reminds me of my responsibility to take care of her every need. To make her happy. To make her life a little bit easier. And…”
> You sigh again as Angela’s gaze softens a little.
> Just get it out, Boss. She will understand.
> I hope so.
“… And it makes me feel needed, Angela. Her calling me “Master” helps me feel needed, and makes me feel respected… That she needs me for her very survival… That she defers to me and my judgement… That, she listens to me… It… It makes me feel less lonely, Angela.”
> Your eyes fall as you swallow a lump in your throat. You cover your face with a hand, embracing that empty feeling in your chest. It hurts. And it is so god-damned familiar.
“It makes me feel less lonely, Angela… Especially… Especially… After my family… 6 years, Angela. 6 fucking long years…”
> You stop as your emotions overwhelms you. Your eyes remain dry, but you wish you could cry it out. Not being able to leaves you frustrated. Being a man sucks sometimes.
> “Hey, it’s okay, Anon. I understand.”

>>29792348
> You feel a weight deposit itself beside you as a hand squeezes your shoulder. Despite yourself, you cannot help but feel a sense of irony. Just barely half an hour ago, you were comforting Angela as she wrestled with her emotions. Now, she is doing the same for you.
> You bring your eyes up to meet Angela’s hazel ones. Her brows are furrowed in concern, and she has a little smile on her face.
> She understands you, Boss. She really does.
“I cannot lose her, Angela. She means the world to me now. I don’t think… I don’t think I will be okay without her… I’m scared of that Princess Cadance. I’m scared that she will take my Starlight away. I’m scared, of being lonely again…”
> Angela just regards you, not saying anything. Then, she stands.
> “Wait here.”
> You watch as she walks to your bedroom and opens it. She enters, disappearing for a short while before carrying a surprised Starlight in her arms. Walking over to you, she gently deposits the pink pony into your lap and kneels to meet your eye-level. Your arms instinctively pull Starlight into a hug.
> “Tell that to her then.”
> You smile softly at Angela and she reciprocates with a grin of hers. Then, she gets up and goes to your kitchen, leaving you with a bewildered Starlight. Your pony faces you, and immediately, you see her expression change to one of concern.
> “Master? Are you okay?”
> You swallow and slowly shake your head.
“No, girl. I’m not.”
> Starlight nuzzles you gently under your chin before pulling back to look at your face. Her purple eyes are so fucking beautiful.
> “What’s wrong, Master?”
> You swallow and sigh. No beating about the bush.
“Ponies are disappearing, Starlight. All over the country. As of 4pm today, Special Investigations estimate that number to be around 130.”
> Starlight’s eyes widen.

>>29792357
“We do not know how, why and where they have gone, but I have a feeling that one of your Equestrian Princesses, Princess Cadance, may be responsible. Somehow, someway, she is bringing ponies back to your homeland. Rescuing them from slavery. That is what my gut is telling me, even if I have no proof for it.”
> “Prin-Princess Cadance?”
> You nod.
“She and 3 other Bearers of the Elements of Harmony entered Parliament to address our leaders. Parliament, Starlight. The centre of our country’s political and legal powers. She and the other ponies told us that those who want to return to Equestria “will be granted the means to do so”, sometime in the near future. Starlight, I…”
> Leaning in, you give Starlight a gentle kiss on her forehead, just below her horn. You feel that familiar pain in your chest again as you look into her eyes again.
“I don’t want to lose you, girl. You mean the fucking world to me now, and you have brought so much happiness and love into my life already. Don’t you ever say that you are not useful, or are a burden to me, Starlight, because you certainly are not... You mean everything to me.”
> You reach a hand over and run a thumb across her cheek. Her concerned expression remains as those eyes dart across your face.
> Whatever she is thinking can wait. You just want to talk. You swallow, and continue.
“All I want now is to be loved, girl… Ever since I have been cut off from my family, all I want is to feel loved again. To be needed and wanted again. To have some meaning in another person’s eyes. To free myself from this despair and never be lonely again…”
> You pull Starlight into a hug as you bury your eyes in her mane. Feeling that soft warmness, breathing her scent, your resolve finally breaks as you start tearing up. You exhale sharply, feeling warmth escaping the corners of your eyes.

>>29792363
“I’m scared of losing you, Starlight. I’m terrified that you will say “yes” to Cadance one of these days, and I will come back to an empty home… Back to the same fucking shithole of my loveless life... I am scared of loneliness, girl, and I fear losing you so much.”
> You feel Starlight’s hooves wrap around you as she leans in. You take a deep breath.
“I know you will want to go home, and I know that it is the right thing to do, letting you go… “To Protect and Serve”, right? “Country before self”? I know all these, and they tell me that I should let you go… I… I want you to be happy, girl, and I mean it from the bottom of my fucking heart when I say that. Yet… I also want you to be here with me. To keep me company. To be there for me when it gets cold and dark. To comfort me when I need it, and to love me for who I am.”
> You slowly pull back, letting Starlight sit in your lap again. Her eyes are red now, and you suspect yours are the same.
“You may not love me, girl, and I don’t want to force you into something that you may not want. Love is gentle and kind, right? Love is not forceful… But… Know that I do love you, and I really, really want you to love me back… I’m sick and tired of being alone, Starlight… I really am.”
> You rest your head on a palm, sniffing as you stop crying. God, that was embarrassing, letting yourself go like that. Being silly and insecure. What kind of man-
> “Master? Look at me, please.”
> You take a moment to compose yourself before removing your hand. Your eyes rests on Starlight’s, and you simply pause, letting you take in the sight of her. Her eyebrows are furrowed, but she has a little smile on her face. That expression is one of hope.
“Yeah, Starlight?”

>>29792367
> “I know the pain of loneliness myself, Master. I’ve been through it as well. When my friend Sunburst left me for Canterlot, it tore me apart. All my hopes and dreams for us, just… gone. In an instant. I never trusted another pony for a long time. How can I, when I have put so much of myself into a friendship that just shattered so quickly? The promises we made, the agreements… Never kept.”
> Starlight shakes her head. Now, it is her turn to sigh.
> “My parents never were the caring sort; they were there, but they never there for me. When I tried to talk to them about Sunburst, they just brushed me off. When I was bullied in school, they never acted to help me. “Just a phase”, they always say. “Not a big deal”. At least, when Sunburst was still there, he protected me. He helped me with my academic studies and spellcasting, and he was always there when I was sad or lonely. My parents were not. Never cared, never bothered.”
> You put a hand on her withers, stroking her softly. You see so much of yourself in her.
> “When Sunburst left just like that, I was in so much pain, Master. I had a crush on him when I was just a filly, and I believed that he will be my coltfriend one day. Hay, I even pictured myself marrying him… I wanted to contact him, but I did not know how to. So, I waited for him, as he knew my address. Nothing. Year after year. Hope turned to despair, despair turned to anger, and anger turned to fear. I was so terrified of letting another pony in, only to be hurt again, that I pushed them away. Everypony that approached me. Never had a friend after Sunburst left.”
> Starlight swallows as fresh tears start falling from her eyes. She lowers her head.

>>29792376
> “And the bullying, Master. The bullying was so bad. Ponies would corner me and take my lunch allowance. They will call me names in the corridors. They will pick my locker to leave rotten fruit and vegetables in it. They said that Sunburst got tired of my whining, of my stupidity, of my looks, and that he found a filly in Canterlot that was way more intelligent and pretty than me. I couldn’t understand it all. Why me? Why not that other filly in class? Why not that colt in the library? What have I done to deserve this? I searched, but I cannot find any answers. All I found was pain. It hurts… It hurts so much, Master. I couldn’t take it anymore one day, so I just left. Ran away and never looked back.”
> Her eyes open and move to meet yours. She sniffs.
> “I convinced myself that cutie marks were the answer to my problems. That they were responsible for them. So, when I met ponies who were struggling with their problems, it was easy to convince them with my story. They liked and accepted me, Master, and chose to follow me in my travels. Never really had a destination, as I just wanted to run away from my home, so I told them that I wanted to found a new town, where everypony will be happy with no cutie mark problems. Eventually, I acted on what was originally just a lie and founded my village, and got them to relinquish their cutie marks.”
“So what happened?”
> Starlight gives you a small smile.

>>29792382
> “I met Princess Twilight Sparkle when she and her group of friends came to my village. Long story short, she convinced me that I was wrong about cutie marks and that friendship was the solution to my problems. She was so kind and generous, Master. She offered to be my first, real friend. She took me under her wing as her personal student, let me live with her, helped me reconcile with Sunburst and the other ponies in my town, and helped me meet Trixie, my best friend. I… Owe her my life… Not in the sense of being in danger, but for the new life that she gave me…”
> This Twilight Sparkle. You want to meet her someday.
> “Master?”
> You focus your attention on Starlight.
> “Even after my reformation, I still feel that loneliness never really does go away. Every time I go to bed in the castle, or when I am alone, loneliness somehow finds me. He hides when I am with my friends, or when I am busy, but he almost always come back. Do you… feel the same, Master?”
> It is almost as if you said those words yourself. You nod as Starlight gives you a small, almost tired looking smile as she wipes her eyes.
> “We are lonely individuals, you and me. That… Is something special, I suppose. United by a common understanding. Master, don’t they always say: “Miserable being must find more miserable beings, then, is happy?” Now that I am on Earth, I found you, and you me.”
> You smile grimly, showing her that you agree with her assessment.

>>29792397
> Starlight rears up and holds your head between your hooves. Tilting her head slightly, she plants her lips on yours, moaning softly. You embrace her, placing your arms around her as you open your mouth and wrestle her tongue with yours. You feel her saliva enter your mouth as you kiss her sloppily, feeling the warmth and wetness of her mouth and tongue. She tastes so wonderfully plain. So distinct, yet indiscernible. More texture than flavour. You love it. Warmth floods your being, washing away that feeling of emptiness in your chest. Happiness. A fuckton of it.
> Starlight leans back, pulling herself off you as she rests her forehead on yours.
> “I am ready to say “I love you”, Master. I have had plenty of time to think it through when you were gone, and I am very sure of that. You are the most wonderful man I have ever met, and I feel safe and happy being with you… But… Can you give me time to think about Princess Cadance, Master? I… That came way too soon, and I am not sure what to make of it.”
> You smile as you rub her the back of her fluffy ear with a hand.
“Take all the time you need, Starlight. There is no rush. At least, I hope so.”
> With that, you pull her into an embrace. You close your eyes and rest your head above hers, breathing her scent, just enjoying the feeling of her body on yours. You feel her rubbing her cheek on your chest as she sighs contently. Your eyes opens slowly, taking in the sight of your little pony in your arms. She looks so peaceful. Then, movement at your peripheral vision distracts you.
> Angela wipes her eyes with a tissue and just smile sheepishly at you. She was watching the both of you the entire time.
> …

piss off with your shitty jim vogal OC crap
no one likes her and they certainly hate all of you glimposters

>>29792411
And done!
Update is up.

"Because I Choose To". https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU

Thank you immensely for following. I look forward to reading your comments.
As always, comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms are welcomed.

>>29792422
it has Starshit in it so it's crap automatically
why waste your time with such a shit character

>>29790982
She appears in the 2nd episode. 2 is a larger number than 1, my underage friend.

>>29792518
>he comes to a thread he hates
>several times a day

>>29792422
>Starlight chooses to stay with Anon
OR
>Starlight chooses to bring Anon with her
OR
>Starlight is dragged to Equestria... but eventually comes back
OR
>Starlight chooses to leave

>Anon asks why
>Starlight answers "Because I /choose/ to."

It's gun happen

>>29792533
daily reminder that your OC teir shit character is LEAVING the show, so you should do the same, pissant

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>>29792553

>>29792567
go cry me a river, shit eater

>>29790703
>>29790982
>>29792553
>>29792572
This website is 18+ only

>>29792551
That's practically all potential endings, is it not?

>>29792581
>he doesn't like Starshit so he MUST be underage
go choke on the purple shit you think you enjoy
Glimshit is a Canon Nyx
a faggoty, OC teir character that is too "OP" for their own good
just as shitty writing too

>>29792624
I love your asshurt
I can't wait to taste your salt when Glimmer stays on the show

>>29792637
And I'll be licking your tears when thrown onto a bus and it goes over a cliff, she will never return after her graduation
it's PROVEN that her sales are shit
hell, they're trying to make her more appealing by tossing her into EqG, which will ALSO fail
Jim Vogal failed at their OC that no one but fucking autists like you turds, like
she's a purple Nyx

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>>29792760
>>29792624
>WWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH

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>>29792792
not an arguement

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These last replies are a fucking joke
why do you guys even give attention to shitposter No.320

Anyway, I will stay lurking to see who throws the best banter

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>>29793808

>>29794027
>cup of shit
FTFY

>>29794027

Holy fuck just imagine her moans when I insert my dick on her

>>29794374
kill yourself

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how accurate is this?

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>>29796335
Pretty accurate.

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Don't fight it back, Nonny.
You know you want it!

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>>29797898
Don't make me lose another pony to forced alicornification. Not again.

>>29792411
write faster you fucking faggot.

>>29797920
Glimmy's got nice haunches.

>>29799309
Thanks for your... support?

So I just commissioned a Starlight plushie. It costed $450. I'll post it here when it arrives. I hope it's worth it!

>>29800709
From whom?

>>29800724
It's a secret.

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>>29800737
When you post it, if people like it and ask, you should share from whom you commissioned it. It is selfish not to because it doesn't take away anything from you. It keeps the artist in business and allows others to be happy.

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>>29800709
but that's gonna be months from now

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>>29800768
Sorry about that, I was just being cautious. this place is 4chan aftar all. I ordered from Epicrainbowcrafts (large-beanie) and I ordered some accesories for her too.(her lawn chair and popcorn bag from S6 premiere.)
>>29800782
Pretty much.

>>29800886
>ywn have popcorn with Glimmy

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>>29801368
Obtrusive watermarks infuriate me. Do they not realize they ruin their own work?

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Gotta worship baehorse tho

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Reminder
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BxBG_I1Vssg

>>29802624

Holy fuck, I want to beat her EQG version so bad

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>>29803573
>tfw you will never trick glim glam into letting you lick her by telling her it's a bonding exercise

>>29803673
>tmp

Leave.

>>29803695
Yes sudacas need to leave

>>29792411
> You give her a smile. Lifting a hand, you stretch it towards Angela, flicking your middle and ring fingers towards you. Your meaning could not have been clearer: “Come here”.
> Angela nods, walking over to sit beside you on the couch.
> “Anon… I… I shouldn’t… I’m sorry.”
> You smirk at her.
“No worries, Angela. I would have told you after, anyways.”
> Wordlessly, you put your right arm on Angela’s back, pulling her into a hug too. You hold Starlight in your left arm, feeling Angela lean in on your right shoulder. You blink as your emotional dam threatens to burst again. Happiness. There is so much of it.
“Thank you both. Really, I mean it. Thank you so much for being here for me.”
> Angela simply taps you on your right upper arm. Starlight looks up at you, smiling at sweet smile of hers.
> “And you, Master, for being here for me.”
> You lean in and kiss her below her horn, hearing her giggle softly before she hugs you again, nuzzling against your chest as she closes her eyes. You can feel the pumping of her little heart on your chest. God bless her.
“You are very welcome, girl.”
> Angela smirks as she watches you and Starlight. Then, she closes her eyes and lean in too.
> The silence is comfortable as you sit there with the 2 lovely ladies, simply enjoying their company. A sworn sister on your right, and a pretty pony on your lap. You sigh, wishing that this could last forever.
> It is getting dark now. Glancing at the clock, you see that is 7.32pm. Oh right, dinner time. Before that though, you remember the task you have yet to do for DSP Koh. Better do it now, lest you forget again.
“Starlight?”
> Said pony’s ears perk up, and you release her as she pulls herself up to pay attention to you.
“I would like to take your statement. For the drug dealer’s case. Our public prosecutor needs it as evidence for use in court.”

>>29803867
> Angela also gets up. You nod to her, and she gets up and walks over to her handbag. Pulling out a file, she takes out a familiar sheet of paper and walks to turn on the lights. Done with that, she goes back to her place. She clicks a pen, then turns to you with a nod.
> She is ready.
“Starlight, can you tell me how you came to be in the drug dealer’s place? Also, can you tell me what happened there?”
> Starlight looks away from you, staring at your coffee table. She remains silent, but you give her the time. Probably has a lot of memories to go through, you muse. And not all pleasant ones. Eventually, her mouth opens.
> “I’ll start from the beginning… Before I even came to Earth. Is… Is that okay, Master?”
> She looks up to you for permission. You simply nod, and her gaze travels back to the table. She looks so different now. Barely 2 minutes ago, she was a contented, giggling pony in your embrace. Now, with her shoulders slumped and her head hanging low, and with her mane covering a portion of her face, it is almost like she is someone else.
> “I was travelling to my village with Trixie, on a special mission as given by Twilight. My task was to mobilise ponies to participate in the war effort, and to evacuate the remaining ponies to the refugee camps below Canterlot. We were 3 hours away from my village when Trixie and I set up camp for the night. We were... Stupid. We lit a fire as it was a cold night, and we left it burning as we slept.”
> Starlight shakes her head slowly.

>>29803872
> “I am not sure when they came, but your soldiers placed magic suppressing rings on our horns as we slept. Trixie woke first, and she screamed so loudly. I woke up, and immediately, hands were on me. I struggled, bit, and kicked at the soldiers, managing to get them off me. Then, I saw a soldier on top of Trixie with a rope as he tied her up. I got up and ran to her. I… I ran my horn into his thigh… There was so much blood, Master... It stung my eyes… And the way he screamed… I will never forget that.”
> Starlight’s eyes swivel up to meet yours. Cold fury is evident on her face, and the gaze she gives you is so hard.
“I only wanted to help her, Master... And I am not sorry for that.”
> You just nod. Fair enough.
> Starlight lowers her head again and glares at the coffee table.
“Naturally, they overpowered me and beat me. I fought as hard as I could, but they said they kill Trixie if I did not comply. So, I surrendered… I let them take me, and I did it to keep her safe. They tied us up, gagged us and blindfolded us. Then, they beat us… Over and over again… All I can hear was the vulgarities that spewed from their mouth, and all I can feel was the hardness of those weapons they used and the boots they wore. And the smell and taste of mud and blood. They were in my mouth and nose…”
> Starlight’s eyes seem to be unfocused now, and she looks like she is staring at an object beyond the table.
> “I don’t remember what happened after that... I thought I will die from the pain… At some point, I must have passed out, and I don’t even remember when Trixie was taken… I… I didn’t even get to say goodbye… When I woke up, I was already in Master’s vehicle. My body just hurt... There was so much pain, Master. Just so, so much pain. My whole body just felt like one big bruise. I… I couldn’t even talk that day…”

>>29803876
> Something touches you on the shoulder, catching your attention. You turn, seeing Angela with her hand on you. Her brows are furrowed in worry, and she does a series of little shakes with her head. You frown at her as you tapped her hand, but you shake your head at her. You want to know what happened. You want Starlight to continue.
> Ignoring Angela, you turn back to Starlight, who has not moved from her position.
“Can you continue, please?”
> Starlight just nods, not even turning to look at you.
> “Parasol and Rumble were already there. Master told them to look after me and left me there with them. Parasol… They were so gentle and kind, Master… They used their water to wash me and licked my wounds, and all I could do was just lay there like a plank of wood… I was just hurting so much… I… I don’t know how long we were in those cages, but Parasol and Rumble were always there for me... Looking after me, feeding me, giving me water as I just lay there… After a few hours, we started talking. They told me about themselves, and I told them about me… It.. It was nice.”
> Starlight’s eyes refocused as she turns to look at you. There is no expression on her face.
> “My first kiss was given to Parasol, Master, when she fed me water with her mouth… Not even a stallion or a colt… Not Trixie… Not even the Princesses… It was her; a pegasus I don’t even know before… And Rumble… He would spend almost every waking moment staying with me, licking my wounds… Cleaning me, even when his tongue became dry… Even when his speech became funny from thirst, he just continued to do that for me…”
> Starlight hangs her head as tears fall from her eyes.
> “I… I don’t deserve them... Parasol and Rumble… I don’t deserve their kindness… They were hurting too, in their own way, but… But, they were there for me…”

>>29803882
> She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she wipes her eyes with a hoof. You wait, keeping silent. Eventually, Starlight speaks again.
> ”Master was always talking on the phone. He frequently called someone called “Michael” to discuss “the merchandise”, and I gathered that he wanted to sell us to a “BJ Bar”. I do not know what that means exactly, but I knew it wasn’t good. From the way he described us, I think… I think we were going to be whores…”
> You jolt upon hearing that familiar term. “BJ Bar” was short for a “Blowjob Bar”, which was a pub with in-house sex workers. Customers can enter these places and “get a drink and a blow”, as your Army buddies often said. Their premises are usually dimly lit, accompanied by many “dark” rooms where patrons can engage the ladies working there. The only reason these places are still up is that the Police has a Vice Control Department that oversees these establishments, in addition to businesses engaged in gambling and alcohol. It is an open secret that the owners of these places have connections to Vice Control, where they have an unofficial agreement to cooperate with demands by the Police, where in return, they are allowed to conduct their business. A shady deal for sure, but it has helped authorities to monitor them and minimise black market involvement.
> Yeah, SO effective, Boss. Look, now they even can get ponies in.
> You turn to Angela, who merely nods. She knows what they are.
> Starlight looks at you, head tilted lightly as she seems to be contemplating something. She glances at Angela, then back at you. Then, she sniffs as she shakes her head and looks down. That’s… Curious. You take a mental note to ask about her that later.

>>29803885
> “Master apparently was unable get the deal. I remember him shouting at “Michael” on the phone, saying that he borrowed a lot of money to get the 3 of us. Since that day, Master took to drinking and using that white powder a lot… And when he does… He…”
> Starlight shakes her head again.
> “He used Parasol… Many, many times… I can tell he was frustrated, and he took it out on her…”
> Oh god… You cringe. That does not sound good at all.
> “Every time Master came to our cage after taking that white powder, he would drag her out by her mane. And every time, Rumble will try to stop him, even if it means he will get beaten by Master when he brings her back… Rumble was a brave colt. So very brave... Stupidly brave...”
> You glance at Angela, who looks utterly disgusted. She is frowning and her lips are pursed, making them even smaller.
> “Master will always take her to the room at the back. Then, she will scream… And scream… And scream... When she is dragged back, she will have all these cuts and bruises on her, and she will always smell of him… His… He… He will leak from her… Sometimes from her marehood, sometimes below… Sometimes, she will be bleeding there… Then, Master will beat Rumble for his defiance… Sometimes with a belt, sometimes with his hands, sometimes with his foot… ”
> Starlight smirks.
> “Even when I got better, Master always went for Parasol. He… I think he liked her voice… I even offered to take her place to give her a break, but Master said that he wanted me to remain a virgin… He says that I can “fetch a better price” when he eventually sells me to the right buyer… It’s ironic that Master was saving me really, when I lost both my virginities to that Agency handler for free, just 2 days after I was sent the shelter…”

>>29803891
> Angela sniffs beside you. You just take a breath, feeling that cold rage again as you think back to your encounter with said handler. It may be irrational and impulsive, but a part of you wish you had shot Thaddeus. After all, you had your revolver with you at that time. You want to give him an express ticket to hell. Starlight looks up at you with those dead eyes.
> “Do you know how exactly they died, Master?”
> Having come so far now, you decide to push on. You shake your head, lifting a hand to Starlight in a gesture for her to explain.
> “I heard the staff at the shelter talking. Parasol had a rectovaginal fistula, which led to her developing pyometra. Do you know what these are, Master?”
> Those sounds really bad. You glance at Angela, who shakes her head. Slowly, you turn back to Starlight. You have no energy now, just feeling sorry for Starlight and her kind. Even Brain regrets satisfying his morbid curiosity now. Starlight speaks in a monotone.
> “A rectovaginal fistula happens when the wall separating the vagina and the rectum tears, which allows faecal matter to enter the vagina. Pyometra is a condition when the womb becomes infected. It swells rapidly from the build-up of pus, and is a life-threatening condition if not treated quickly.”
> Oh sweet Jesus.
> You slump against the couch, pinching your nose in disgust. Poor Parasol was... raped to death. Quite literally.

>>29803892
> Starlight is not done yet. When she speaks again, you look at her between your fingers.
> “Master was beating Rumble when he got up and bit him. He got angry, and held Rumble by his hind legs. Then, he lifted him, swinging his head against-”
> “Starlight. Stop.”
> Angela’s sudden interruption is a welcome break. You glance at the policewoman. She has her eyes closed, and she looks as if she is on the verge of throwing up. Her face is stained with tears. The pen in her hand is shaking rapidly, which she drops on the table.
> Angela reaches over and lifts Starlight into her chest, cradling her like an infant. Starlight closes her eyes as she starts sobbing into Angela’s shirt. Tears fall from Angela’s eyes as she blinks rapidly. She leans in and whispers in Starlight’s ears as she rocks her slowly from side to side.
> “It’s okay, Starlight… It’s okay, baby… It’s okay…”
> You remain slumped in the couch, letting your arms fall to your sides. You do not even feel angry now. Just tired. And sad. Your eyes travel to the Witness Statement form, filled with Angela’s writing.
> Guess that the price you pay to be an enforcer of the law, Boss. As you learn more about the dark natures of men in your work, you lose bits of your soul.
> You look up, and the clock on the wall comes into your vision, telling you it is 8:21pm.
> Fuck dinner. You have no appetite now.
> …

>>29803901
And break time.

I must confess, I really felt tired as I pictured how Anon felt in this segment. The roller coaster ride where the curiosity, the disbelief, the anger, the sorrow, and the disgust, all culminated in just one last feeling: sheer tiredness.

I hope it reflects in how I portray Anon and his feelings at the end of hearing Starlight's account.

As always, thank you for your support. I hope to receive your comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms.
> Especially after this very dark segment.

"Because I Choose To" https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU

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>they'll never expand her backstory like this:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDkazAHrYto

>>29803904
> You turn off the fire and stir the egg and carrot porridge again. Satisfied that it is done, you scoop out a bowl. Putting a spoon in said bowl, you pick up a plate of boiled broccoli, carrots and potato and carry them to the living room. You set them down in front of Angela, who is still holding Starlight in her arms. Angela gives you an appreciative nod, and the both of you look down at Starlight, who is now just laying still in Angela’s lap with her eyes on the couch. You kneel down and put a hand on top of her mane, stroking her head softly. Her eyes swivel up to meet yours, but she does not say anything.
“Starlight, girl? Time for dinner.”
> “Thank you, Master, but… I’m not hungry.”
> You sigh, standing as you go back to the kitchen and scoop out another bowl of porridge. You take a moment to pour out a glass of milk, and carrying these, you return to the living room. Putting the bowl down, you lift the glass of milk in front of Starlight’s muzzle. She looks at it, then her eyes travel up to yours.
“At least drink this, girl. I insist. You don’t want to disobey me, now, do you?”
> Slowly, Starlight pushes herself up using her front hooves into a sitting position. Holding your hand with her hooves, she leans in and dips her muzzle to the rim, sipping the milk slowly. You angle your arm accordingly, letting the pink pony take her time as she drinks slowly.

>>29804770
> She looks so cute like that. It reminds you of a toddler drinking from a sippy-cup.
> You move your other hand and place it on the back of her neck, petting her gently. Angela’s eyes meet yours, and she beams at you. You return it with a soft smile of your own, and the both of you return to watching Starlight.
> It’s almost like you are parents, Boss. And Starlight is your baby.
> Starlight gently pushes against your hand when the glass is half-full, and you slowly remove it from her grasp. You reach over and brush a finger above her upper lip, wiping away the white moustache on her. Starlight gives you a small smile when you do that.
“Good girl, Starlight.”
> Sitting down beside Angela, you raise the glass to your lips and swallow its contents in one gulp. Placing the glass down on the table, you hand Angela her bowl and pick up yours. She mumbles her thanks. Your eyes travel to the television, and the both of you watch as a celebrity chef gives his evaluation of the dishes his students prepared. Starlight gets up and lays down between the both of you, curling herself up as her head rests on Angela’s lap.
> A part of you wish that she chose yours, but given the circumstances, you rationalise that Starlight will prefer female contact for now.
> …

>>29804773
Smallish update.

Thank you for following, if you have been. As always, I look forward to receiving your feedback, ideas, suggestions and criticisms.

"Because I Choose to" (Starlight Glimmer)
https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU

>>29804773
Made a quick edit that I felt was important.

“Good girl, Starlight.”
> Sitting down beside Angela, you raise the glass to your lips and swallow its contents in one gulp. Placing the glass down on the table, you hand Angela her bowl and pick up yours. She mumbles her thanks. Your eyes travel up to the clock, seeing that it is almost 10pm now. They then move to the television, and the both of you watch as a celebrity chef gives his evaluation of the dishes his students prepared. Starlight gets up and lays down between the both of you, curling herself up as her head rests on Angela’s lap.
> A part of you wish that she chose yours, but given the circumstances, you rationalise that Starlight will prefer female contact for now.
> …

>>29804777
I just started reading so I am not far into, but so far I can relate to the struggle anon has with owning a pony. on one side i would also want to make glimmy feel loved and happy, on the other side I really want to own her as MY pony.

>>29804810
> ... I really want to own her as MY pony.
Meaning to take ownership of her sexually, cause she is your pony?
Yes.

>>29804828
yes, but i wouldn't want to rape her. I want her to enjoy it. to know that she has no freedom, that I own her mind and body, and even though I could torture and rape her, I don't. She knows that i could do anything to her, but I am just giving her love and affection. she should enjoy to be my pet because she loves me and she knows that i love her too and during the night she snuggles close and just feels pure happyness that she is safe in masters arms, loved and cared for.

>>29804855
You, my friend, voiced my thoughts exactly. In this case, I can safely say that "Because I Choose To" is a green for you.

Thank you for your support, and I hope you'll like the next updates.

>>29804867
nice, you are welcome

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>>29804777
Thanks for the update.

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>>29803695
>>29803844

>only my phone can post tmp_
apex kek

>>29804773
>>29804809

> Angela steps out of your flat and turns to face you. She nods in the direction of the couch.
> “She… Will be okay, won’t she?”
> Glancing over your shoulder, you see Starlight sitting on the couch, watching you. You turn back to Angela.
“I will look out for her.”
> “I’m glad to hear that.”
> A short silence fall between the both of you. You do not even have to guess, as you are sure both Angela and you are replaying the events of this evening in your minds.
> “Anon.”
> You look up, seeing a slight frown on Angela’s face.
“Yeah?”
> “... I can understand why you want Starlight to call you ‘Master’. At least, for the “to be wanted and needed” part… But, Anon, I still don’t like it.”
> You take a breath. Angela’s stance on this is not unexpected.
“Does my taking care of her in return help?”
> Angela shakes her head slowly.
> “… They were meant to be free, Anon, and we took that away from them…”
> Her gaze hardens.
> “I didn’t say anything earlier as you were so distraught, but you taking care of her is the bare minimum you should do. You do not get credit for that, you know, at least for me. Ideally, you should let her be free again. No more of this “Master”, “Mistress” shit.”
> You frown at her.
“We do not live in a world of ideals, Angela. And freedom is overrated and a state of mind. You choose to be free, as far as possible, despite your circumstances. Same for happiness.”
> “For your first point, maybe we don’t. But Anon, we can try to, can’t we? We can try to make the world more idealistic. It is about setting standards.”
> You turn away from her. To refute her argument bout ideals will be tiring and tedious. Angela is not done.
> “And for your second point: Freedom is a right for any sapient person, pony or human. Freedom is to be given, not made. How can a slave be free, when he or she is bound by the will of a master?”

>>29807244
> This, you can handle. You look into her hazel eyes.
“How about you? Are you really free? After all, you need to work to earn a salary. That isn’t just given to you; no one owes you your living. You need to pay taxes, and you are bounded by law in the things you can or cannot do. Even then, you are still bounded by social norms – you can dance crazily on a crowded train as it isn’t illegal, but you don’t because people will stare at and judge you for that. You need to eat and drink every few hours, or you’ll die. You cannot fly. Your masters are the institutions and the people around you. Hell, even your body is a master that you must answer to and obey. If you are religious, God is also another master. So tell me, Angela, are you really free?”
> “My freedom is guaranteed by the Constitution, Anon. That is given. That is my right.”
> You just close your eyes and sigh. She did not even attack any of your points.
“Look, Angela, it is late, and we all have had a crazy, tiring day. Let’s just agree to disagree, alright?”
> Angela remains there, frowning at you. Clearly, she does not want to.
“Angela… C’mon. I love Starlight, alright? As I always tell her: all I want is for her to be happy with me. I provide for her, and she gives me companionship. That’s it!”
> Your eyes lower, and your voice becomes softer.
“I love her, Angela. I really, really do.”
> Angela remains silent, and when she speaks again, her voice is more gentle.
> “… Promise that you’ll take good care of her, Anon?”
> Looking up, you fix her with the same look that you gave AC Thor this afternoon.
“I will fucking die before I let her be harmed. I promised that to that Caucasian pig earlier, and I’ll promise this to you too.”
> Angela pauses, then, she closes her eyes and nods slowly. She opens her arms and slaps her hands on your back, pulling you in. You reciprocate by holding her tightly with yours.

>>29807253
> “You better live up to that promise, Anon. For Starlight. And for yourself too.”
> You close your eyes and tap your partner’s back with a hand.
“I will. You know I will.”
> You feel Angela nodding.
> …

>>29807262
And break time.

Got a massive update planned, which will have lots of feels in store.

As always, I thank you if you have been following. Comments, suggestions, ideas and criticisms are always welcomed.

"Because I Choose to" (Starlight Glimmer)
https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU

On a side note, I am done with my school work! So, you can definitely expect me to be writing a lot more. Personally, I am driven to finish this, and I have a lot of ideas and segments in mind that I want to put in my work.
Hope you guys will continue to support me by reading and giving me your feedback! Stay awesome, you guys ^^

>>29778651
I want to suck the shit out of Glimmers ass!

>tfw duop is beb

>>29778651
i want to pet glimmy and tell her she reminds me of shimmy

>>29807445
Would watch Glimmy, Shimmy, and Dancy have a sleep-over at Dancy or Sunburst's house.

>>29808193
Not even a lewd one, just a normal one.

>>29807445

Disgusting, not even abusefags are as degenerate as you

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Ain't she a doll?

>>29808547

if I open her with a knife will she blood come out?

>>29808768

learn english, degenerate

>>29808193
Who's dancy?

>>29808988
Moon Dancer

>>29803901
Friendly reminder this is how rumble died.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FJla8CUvwAg

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Glim Glam got her tendies

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>>29809954

>>29809911
Ohhhhhhh

>>29808768
>if I open her with a knife will blood come out?
fuck
>>29808771
Dont be so harsh on me

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I love this comic so much.

Spike>>>>>>>>>Suncuckst

Glim

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>>29812061
Glammy

Childhood friend never wins. Suncucks BTFO

>>29807262
> Closing the door after bidding Angela a good night, you walk over and sit on the couch. Starlight had her eyes on you the entire time.
“Starlight, I have a day shift tomorrow, from 7am to 7pm. I got permission from my supervisor for you to join me, if you want. I, uh… Do you… Want to follow me tomorrow?”
> Starlight tilts her head.
> “Do you want me to, Master?”
> You frown. A question for a question.
“To be honest, I am worried that you are in danger. I don’t feel safe leaving you here by yourself... Many ponies are missing, Starlight, and I am worried for you. So yes, I want you to.”
> “If that is what you want, Master, then I will do it.”
> Leaning in, you look into her eyes as you frown a little.
“Starlight, if I were to bring you with me, you need to do exactly as I say. Out there in the field, in public, I have a duty to protect people and ponies, and to do that, I need your full cooperation. It may not be easy, it may be dangerous, and it may be frightening, but don’t hesitate when I tell you to do something. You understand me?”
> Starlight nods. Smiling, you put a hand on the top of her head and rub her ears slowly.
> After the emotional rollercoaster that Starlight went through as she made her account, you expected her to refuse or just make form of protest, yet, she just nods, accepting your demands of her. She really is a good girl.
“We will need to leave here at 6.20am, and we will take a walk to the Station.”
> “I understand, Master.”
> You pause, then you lean in again.
“Starlight, whatever it is now, and whatever happens tomorrow, know that I will be looking out for you, and that I want only the best for you. I know that I have said this many times before, but I need you to hear it again. I trust you, and I need you to trust me and my decision-making. Can you do that for me?”
> “Yes, Master.”
“Do you trust me?”
> Starlight gives you a smile.
> “I do, Master.”

>>29813405
> Using your other hand, you reach over and run a thumb over her cheek as you continue rubbing her ear with the other. She leans in to your touch, clearly enjoying your affections.
> Pony is a delicate state now, Boss. Take it slow, and easy.
“You sure you don’t want anything to eat? I can heat up your dinner that is sitting in the fridge. Missing a meal is not good, you know.”
> Starlight lowers her head slightly.
> “I know, Master. I… Just don’t feel like eating, for now.”
“Well, I’ll save that for breakfast tomorrow, then. Okay?”
> She smiles and nods at you, apparently grateful for your concern.
> I shouldn’t have pushed her, Brain.
> Yeah, but you needed to know what happened, Boss. The more you know, the better you can take care of her. That… Makes sense. A bit more pain now, for more comfort later.
“Starlight? After telling us all that, are you okay?”
> Starlight gives you a slow nod as she lowers her gaze.
> “It’s in the past. What matters now is that I have you for my Master. Just for that, I am happy, and I am very thankful. I… I’ll cherish you, Master, for being who you are.”
> That warms your heart. You sigh softly.
“You’re a really brave pony, Starlight… I mean, my problems are… Miniscule, when compared to yours… And here I am, thinking that I got the worst deal in life. Being silly and self-centred.”
> Starlight gets up from her sitting position and walks over to you. She closes her eyes as she leans in, giving you a quick peck on your cheek. Surprised, you look down at her as she gives you a gentle smile.
> “All problems are relative, Master. Just because mine may be larger, doesn’t mean yours hurt any less.”
> Smiling at her, you ruffle her mane.
“Thank you, Starlight. Really, I mean it.”
> “You are welcome, Master.”
“… I love you.”
> “I know.”
> …

>>29813410
> You are now in your bedroom, setting an alarm on your phone to wake up at 5.45am tomorrow. It is 11:12pm now, according to your phone. Starlight is lying on your bed, watching you walk across the room as you plug your phone to charge.
> Having brushed Starlight’s teeth and yours, you took a shower with her sitting at a corner in the bathroom, watching you. She insisted on that, saying that she wanted to “further her training” in overcoming her fears. Then, you did all the minor tasks to wrap up the day, such as washing the dishes, clearing the trash, changing the water in Starlight’s bowl, and throwing away the dirty towelettes on Starlight’s ‘hygiene stand’. Now, as you prepare for bed, you notice Starlight’s gaze at the green plastic case that you brought back earlier this evening.
> “I have been meaning to ask you. What’s that, Master?”
> Walking over it, you move it out and lay it on its side. Then, you go to get your keys from the living room. You sit on the floor as Starlight cranes her head, looking over your shoulder as you unlock the case. Opening it, you show your pony its contents, earning a gasp from her.
> Inside was a foam-padded, black interior, with several slots cut into the foam to form storage compartments. You glance over the items stored there.
> The upper half of the case holds a Glock 19 semi-automatic pistol with 3 additional 17-round magazines directly below it, and a Heckler & Koch MP5A3 sub-machinegun, also with 3 additional 30-round magazines. The magazines are all filled with 9×19mm Parabellum pistol rounds, and the weapons already have magazines in them. Next is a radio set, a miniature tablet, a torchlight, batteries, and a black combat knife in its sheath.

>>29813421
> The bottom of the case holds a black vest, with various pouches for storage. It has the word “Police” in white emblazoned across it, and there are ceramic plates in the vest. On its right is a black Kevlar helmet with a thick transparent plastic face shield, knee and elbow guards, a holder for the Glock pistol, a black balaclava, 2 cleaning kits for the weapons, and finally, an ammunition box that contains 500 9x19mm cartridges, complete with a holder containing a folded piece of paper.
> Tapping a finger on the pistol, you turn to Starlight with a smile.
“This girl is called ‘Lady’, Starlight, and this-”
> You tap the sub-machinegun.
“This is her boyfriend, called ‘Tramp’. I hear they make an excellent team together.”
> Starlight rolls her eyes as you pull out Lady, releasing the magazine as you pull back on the slide, checking that the pistol is cleared of rounds. You release the slide, letting it rush forward with a sharp snap that echoes through the room. You tilt the weapon on its side, looking at its weathered surface.
“Seriously, though, these are equipment that I will be using as part of a new assignment. I am now a member of a Rescue Team from the Equestrian Citizens Affairs Department. Our job is to conduct raids on locations to rescue ponies.”
> “The “Equestrian Citizens Affairs Department”, Master?”
> You toy with the pistol, spinning it around on its trigger housing and aiming down its sights.
“Yes, Starlight. We call it ‘ECAD’ for short. Our government seems to be taking a harder stance on pony slavery now, and are apparently more committed to helping your kind, especially those who are suffering.”
> Turning around, you lift the pistol to Starlight, watching her sniff it curiously. She makes a face, and you chuckle softly.
“The future for ponies in this country is changing, Starlight. It may be slow now, but one step at a time, bit by bit, that is changing.”

>>29813428
> You turn back to the case, sliding the magazine into Lady swiftly. You place the weapon back in its compartment and close the green case slowly, hearing its locking mechanism engage.
> Your eyes remain on it for a few moments, thinking of the will you made earlier in AC Thor’s office. Starlight is to be Angela’s, should you die in the line of duty. If the both of you are killed, Starlight is to be given to DSP Koh. In both cases, a quarter of your wealth will be given to Starlight’s caretaker, a quarter will be given to ECAD as a donation… and the last half will be given to your parents, despite all that has happened.
“… And I… I will be one of the drivers for this change.”

> Moving the case back to its position beside the wardrobe, you stretch your arms upwards as you move to turn off the lights, yawning in the process. Then, you climb on the bed, resting your head on the pillow as Starlight moves over to lie beside you, facing you with a gentle smile. You check your phone, seeing that there are no new messages. Leaving it on the end-table, you turn to her, placing your left hand on her back as your right goes to her cutie mark. You pull her close, feeling the warmth and firmness of her body and the softness of her coat. As always, you rest your head above hers, and her feminine scent fills the air you are breathing in.
> Opening your eyes, you watch as she lifts a hoof to your cheek, running it slowly down your face. Her face is hard to read, but you see a hint of a frown on it. You let her do that for a few moments, enjoying the light caresses she makes, but the silence eventually becomes a tad uncomfortable.
“… Are you… Thinking about something, Starlight?”
> “I was thinking… That even though I did not end up in a ‘BJ bar’ as a whore… Technically, I still did become one.”
> Huh? You frown as you hold her hoof in your right hand, looking at her quizzically.

>>29813435
“I don’t get it. Is this what you wanted to say earlier, when Angela was here?”
> “… I was obvious, huh?”
> Nodding slowly, you see Starlight’s muzzle break into a bittersweet smile as she lowers her eyes.
“When you finished talking about the bars, you glanced at me, then Angela, then back at me again... I guessed you wanted to say something then.”
> Starlight remains quiet, so you break it.
“What do you mean by “technically still becoming one”, Starlight?”
> Her eyes meet yours.
> “I meant… I am one, right? I am now a whore, Master. Your whore, as I am your slave… And you are my client, Master… My only client.”
> That earned her a frown from you, but you do not correct her.
> She is right. You own her, and you bought her. Not with money, but with food, a home, and the promises of safety and love. By some definitions, that makes her a whore. You let out a frustrated sigh.
“… Why must you… Why must you put it so… So crudely, Starlight?”
> She smirks at you.
“Isn’t that the truth? Why delude ourselves that I am not what I am? Master, I have accepted my lot in life here on Earth… Maybe you should let me do it, too… Look, even your body accepts it, while your mind struggles.”
> Her eyes travel down to your crotch. You follow her gaze, and looking down at Little Anon poking her thigh through your clothing. You swallow. The closeness of her body makes it hard for you think of a way to counter her point.
> Your take a breath. You have come to a decision.
“Starlight…”
> Her purple eyes swivel up to yours, and you see her little muzzle open slightly. She is so beautiful.
“… Just… Just stop whenever you want, okay? I… I promise I will too, and I will not get angry if you do… I… I don’t want to force you into anything. Or hurt you.”
> Starlight smiles softly.
“I know you won’t. You are my Master, and you have kept your promises to me so far… I trust you, Master.”

>>29813440
> Starlight shifts her hooves under herself as she gets up. Giving you a half-lidded look, she climbs on top of you. You feel her weight on your chest as she leans her head in and kisses you deeply. You open your mouth, letting her tongue in as you brush yours against hers. Again, you taste that distinct plainness, as the sensation of the wetness and warmth of her mouth fills your senses.
> Your hands are resting on her; one on the side of her neck, and one on her hindquarters. You squeeze her firm ass as you attack her mouth at a different angle, hearing her moan softly. Her mane tickles your face as she leans forward still, pressing her lips against yours with more pressure. You exhale with a moan.
> Starlight breaks the kiss, moving her head upwards as you lean in to nibble on her lower lip, ending it with a kiss.
> “I love you, Master... I love you, as you love me.”
> Slowly, you open your eyes, watching Starlight pant as she sits on you. You smile at her, and she gives you one in return.
> She said it! She. Said. It! You grin widely as you sigh in happiness. Brain is dancing in joy.
> Slowly, she pulls away, getting up as she steps off to your left. She sits on the bed.
> “Undress yourself for me, please Master?”
> Yes, Ma’am.
> You sit up, pulling your t-shirt off. Then, you hook both thumbs in the waistband of your shorts and underwear, holding them there as you slide your ass backwards. You feel the coolness of the night air and the softness of the bed on your skin. Gathering your clothes into a ball, you drop it on the floor and lie back down on the bed on your side, feeling exposed as Starlight eyes your naked form. Your heart is pounding hard as she gets up and leans in, giving you a peck on the side of your chin.
> “Just lay there for me, okay Master? Let me do… Everything.”

>>29813450
> Putting your left hand on her cheek, you smile at her and nod. She moves both hooves to hold your hand, turning her head as she closes her eyes and kisses it. Then, she opens her mouth, licking your index finger from the base. Reaching your fingertip, she plants a kiss on it, pushing your hand towards you as she kisses each fingertip in succession. Leaving your little finger wet with a lick, she gently moves your hand down to your side.
> She leans forward, lowering her head as she kisses your left shoulder. Lifting a hoof, she supports herself by resting it on your right. Moving slowly, she plants a trail of firm kisses as she travels down your chest, pausing at your nipple. She takes it into her mouth, closing her eyes as she rolls her tongue over it. Despite yourself, you squirm.
“Starlight, that tickles.”
> Starlight gets up, smiling at your amusement.
> “Lie on your back, Master.”
> You do as she asked, and she guides you down with her left hoof. Then, she plants both hooves on your chest, angling herself as she slides the both of them down your body, pushing down with her weight. When they travel across your stomach, your waist, then to your inner thighs, and she lays her body down, facing away from you. Your cock is only inches from her face, and you shudder as she exhales on it. Your heart races in anticipation.
> Starlight uses a hoof to brush her mane, flicking it behind her ear. Then, she leans in, resting a foreleg across your groin and the other on your left thigh. She closes her eyes and engulfs your cock in a single motion, getting half of your length into her muzzle. You inhale sharply as pleasure engulfs you.
> God, that feels so damn good. Her muzzle is so warm and wet. You breathe out with your mouth, keeping it open.

>>29813455
> Starlight keeps her head still as she suckles on your penis, pursing and relaxing her mouth in a rhythmic fashion. You feel the movements of her tongue as she bathes the crown of your dick. She holds Little Anon up with her jaw, pressing the underside of him against the roof of her mouth and starts bobbing her head.
> You close your eyes and arch your back, unable to resist a groan as she blows you. With each motion, she seems to get more of your erection in her mouth. She then starts moving her head circular fashion, never letting her muzzle’s hold on Little Anon let up as she continues bobbing up and down. You let out another groan. Then, you feel a hoof land on your scrotum. It starts moving in a circular fashion, pressing gently on them as Starlight rolls your testicles.
“Oh Starlight…”
> You keep your eyes closed as Starlight keeps moving her head, feeling the movements of her tongue as she runs the broad side of it along your length. Her hoof motions change, and now she is running her hoof up and down your scrotum. You groan in response to the new sensation. Then, she starts humming, and you feel the vibrations from her throat travelling down your penis. Suddenly, the pressure increases and as she speeds up, bobbing her head. Her mane bounces along with her movements.
> Her ministrations are wonderful, but it is not enough to make you cum. Enough to keep you hard, but nowhere sufficient to bring you to an orgasm.
> Unless, you do as Brain suggests and fuck her throat. You shake your head a little at that. That will be way too rough, and surely unpleasant for her.
> She is female, right? There is something else you can fuck.
“Star-Starlight? Hey…”
> Starlight tilts her head as her eyes open to look at you over her shoulder. She still has your cock in her little muzzle, and you can feel the warmth and wetness surrounding Little Anon. You put on left hand on her mane, stroking it lightly. She looks so cute and sexy like that.

>>29813465
“I… Uhh… You are doing a great job, Starlight, but… I feel like… Like taking it up a notch.”
> You move your hand from her mane across the length of her body, tracing her feminine curves. Those hips, man.
> Slowing down at her cutie mark, you grab her there, spreading your fingers widely to feel the firmness of her hindquarters. Tapping her ass with a small flick of your wrist, you watch the way it jiggles just that little, tiny bit.
> Moving your hand again, you feel the texture on your fingertips change from downy fur to warm flesh. You reach your destination, as your fingers brush against her feminine slit. Her labia is soft, moulding its shape to your fingers as you trace the outline of her pussy. Your middle finger moves between her folds, and touches her vagina. She is already leaking, staining your fingertip with her juices.
> You make eye contact with Starlight, to which she blinks slowly while nodding lightly. She knows what you want.
> She leans back, letting Little Anon out of her muzzle with a small ‘pop’ as she exhales on him again. Then, she gets on her hooves and climbs on top of you again, angling herself over your crotch. She bites her lower lip as she looks over her shoulder, checking herself as she leans back, and you feel the tip of your cock touch something warm and wet. Clearly, she is no stranger to this.
> Starlight turns to make eye contact with you, pausing as she give you a gentle smile.
“I’m your little Starlight… Master.”
> With that, she plunges herself backwards.
> You flinch at the sudden penetration, your breath getting caught in your throat as you move your right leg upwards involuntarily, resting your foot flat on the bed. The pleasure from her warm, wet and tight passage overwhelms you. Not giving you a moment to recover, or herself for that matter, she hilts you inside her and starts rocking back and forth with her hips. Hard and fast.

>>29813469
> Holy fuck, this pony is one that doesn’t pull her punches.
> Immediately, you feel pressure building in you.
> She is fucking you, and she is relentless. Her eyes are closed tight in concentration, and you see that her teeth are bared as she huffs with every exertion. The curl on her mane bounces as she works. From this angle, you see her tail bobbing in and out of sight behind her as her hindquarters moves up and down like a piston, taking your entire length in her with each movement. Slaps echo through the room as her butt smacks against your groin. You feel your heart pounding rapidly.
> You are not going to last.
> You move to put both hands on either side of her hips, not even needing to guide her as she rides you quickly. As they go closer to her body, she simply pushes against them when they block her movements, not even slowing to let you hold her. So, you rest your hands on her lower back and slide them down instead, feeling them move back and forth along with her lower body as she thrusts herself against you. Over and over again, never slowing, and bottoming you out in her each time she rises and falls. Your face burns.
> You hit that peak as your pleasure rises rapidly.
“Uhh! St-Starlight! I’m gonna-”
> Not even managing to finish your sentence, you cum inside her. Hard.
> You clench your eyes shut. Little Anon twitches and spasms in her vagina as Starlight slows down rapidly, keeping her hips moving in a constant grinding motion as she milks you, riding you through your orgasm. You groan loudly as you go limp, panting heavily into the night air from the pleasure that she is giving you. You take a slow, deep breath, enjoying the warmth of the afterglow.
> Holy shit, that was fucking intense. Easily one of the largest orgasms in your life.

>>29813472
> Opening your eyes slowly, you see that Starlight is panting as well, her mane covering her face as she hangs her head. Her body heaves as she pants, and you watch as a bit of drool escapes her muzzle and fall on your chest. Smiling gratefully, you reach your right hand over to her. You cup the side of her left cheek, which is still blocked by her mane. It is wet.
> You jolt. Pushing yourself up with your left elbow, you slowly move your right hand upwards, bring her face into your vision. Starlight has her eyes closed, but tears are streaming from them. Her breath catches in her throat as she opens her right eye, looking at you before she closes it again, pushing against your hand as she hangs her head.
> Shit.
> Shit. Shit. SHIT!
> Sitting up fully, you wrap your arms around her, immediately whispering your apologies into her ears as she leans into your chest, now sobbing into it. Drops of warm liquid touches your chest, and you rub the length of her back with your right hand firmly as you bury your face into her mane.
“Starlight! Shit! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have asked you to… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
> You kiss her on the top of her head, feeling helpless as she just cries in your embrace.
> Ah fuck! Why did you have to get your rocks off so badly? Shit, poor Starlight! What are you going to do now? What will happen to your relationship with her? What if she becomes worse because of this? Shit! She is still crying! What do you do now? How should you comfort her? FUCK!
> The questions keep on coming, and so do the vulgarites. You are sure that you are on the verge of a panic now, and Starlight does not seem to be stopping any time soon.
“I’m sorry, Starlight! I am! I… I love you girl! I do! I never wanted to hurt you! I never wanted to force you into this! I love you! P-please! Please forgive me, Starlight! I’m sorry! Please! I’m sorry…”

>>29813476
> Your vision blurs as tears start falling from your own eyes. Helplessness fills your being, along with a sense of hollowness in your stomach. You do not know what to do, except cry along with her as you rock the both of you back and forth. You kiss the top of her head again.
> All you wanted was the best for her, and now, because of your lust, you hurt her. You broke your promise. You betrayed her. You are a hypocrite, saying one thing whilst doing another. You do not deserve her love. You do not deserve to be her Master. You are no different from that drug handler, or that fucking Thaddeus Benson. You are a rapist. You are a degenerate. You are… A monster.
> You just cry harder as you mentally kick yourself over and over again. The gasps and shudders you make echo Starlight’s.
> …

> “… It was just bad memories, Master, and I wanted to make new ones... Happy ones… I chose to do it, Master, so don’t blame yourself... I… I wanted you to make love to me, for you to show me how much you loved me, maybe… Maybe even more than you did… And, you were so gentle and patient with me, Master, unlike the others… I thank you for that.”
> You simply smile as you brush a thumb over her right cheek.
“You are an amazing mare, you know that? You have been surprising me since I got you, and you continue to do so, even when I thought I knew you.”
> Starlight smiles at you as her eyes appear to sparkle.
> “And you too, Master... You are gentle, kind, generous, and affectionate on one hoof, and assertive, protective, loyal and full of integrity on the other. You saved me from death, and now, you are putting your life at risk to save other ponies. I… I am glad to be your slave, Master. Your bed slave. Your little pony… Your whore.”

>>29813480
> Shaking your head, you tap a finger on her nose. She scrunches lightly when you did that.
“That is such an ugly word. It doesn’t fit a beautiful, sexy pony like you, so stop using it.”
> “As you wish, Master.”
> You smile at her, pulling her even tighter against your chest by pressing on her neck and hindquarters. She leans in, sighing softly as she closes her eyes.
“Let’s get some sleep, okay? We have to wake up early tomorrow.”
> Starlight giggles.
> “Don’t you mean ‘later’, Master?”
“Ugh, don’t remind me. 5 hours of sleep is barely enough… At least, you can get to sleep in the car. I have to do the walking about.”
> “Fair enough, Master.”
> Tilting your head, you plant a kiss on the top of her head.
“I love you, Starlight.”
> “And I you. Goodnight, Master.”
“Goodnight.”
> …

>>29813487
And end of update.

Hope you enjoyed hard and fast sexytimes with Glim Glam.

Because I Choose to (Starlight Glimmer) - https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU

As always, thank you so much if you have been following. Do leave your comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms below, yeah?
Stay awesome! ^^

>>29810061

Is it wrong that I dont care who wins the glimmy bowl?
I just want her to be in a happy abusive relationship

>>29814369
shut the fuck up degenerate

>>29814446
>likes ponies

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>>29815108
>"heheheuh we're all degenerates here!!"
>"lol your just as degenerate as me"
>wants to hurt his waifu in horrible ways

>>29814369
kys

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>>29814369
That's understandable. I just don't get the whole appeal of Starburst desu. maybe Season 7 will change my mind. since they're fucking up something together.(probably)

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>>29816298
Two misfits that finally found someone. BEST FRIENDSHIP.

>>29813491
Pretty good. I wonder if Anon's gonna point out how rough she was and try to have some lovemaking instead .

>>29816666
sorcery

>>29804228
>doge benis
delet this

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>>29816677
Dubs confirm quads, spiderman is best poner

>>29816818
unf...

>>29816666
Thats impressive

>you will never glim her glam

>>29816214
That image is fucking adorable. Thank you for posting it.

>>29816983
Ok, kuck

>>29817047
>desires a happy future to his waifu
>lol kuck
>proceeds to masturbate to Glimmy, denigrating her

Starlight is the most overpowered character in the show

She can go toe to toe with an alicorn

>>29818587
>She can go toe to toe with an alicorn
So could Twilight when she was a unicorn

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>>29819609
I love her side part of her mane. It's really cute.

>>29819609
I wanna touch glimmy's ass

>>29819609

I wanna see that ass bleeding from rough anal

>>29820457
I don't think she would enjoy that

>>29813421
Changing the MP5A3 that was issued to Insp Anon to an MP5A2. Edit has been done in the pastebin.

Difference between the both of them is the A2 has a fixed buttstock, while the A3 has a retractable one. Other than that, they are nearly identical to each other, in terms of ammunition used, function and handling.

> But... a minor detail like that, is this necessary?
Yes, it is, for a future update.

Will work on a segment when I get back later. Hope you'll like it!
Thank you, as always! ^^

>>29820513
> a* not an

Oh grammar, why you fail me?

>>29820525
fag

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Every fucking day. Every single fucking day when i come home this little faggot just sits there and gives me this stupid look on her face. What should i do about her? Ideas?”

>>29821690
kiss the horse mouth

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>>29821854
Correct.

>>29820504

It will hurt
but she will enjoy every moment

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>>29816818
>this comic

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Joe, you magnificent bastard.

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>>29823696

Glimglam a cute. Not my waifu, but a cute horse. Would still cuddle.

>>29823696
[waiting for Joe to draw naked Glimmy intensifies]

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I want to cum inside Starlight Glimmer

Hey you Glimmerfriends, do you honestly and unironically believe that Starlight deserves to become a princess? Or it's just Glimmerposting?

>>29825731
Fuck no, that's a shitposter

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>>29825731

No, but sometimes I post Glimmer as a princess to rustle people

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>>29817566
whoever posted this is a gigantic faggot

Even if your waifu was real you'd have less than zero chance with her.

>>29825731
Why would we want to know what Twifags felt?

>>29826353
accomplishment, proudness, liquid pride, cuteness, respect

>>29826352
>I would have a chance with glimmer if she was real because Im a jealous ugly faggot even though I have never had a gf but at least thinking about her I touch myself at nite

>>29826353
Well, Shimmerfags are seemingly positive about the prospect of their waifu being a princess, so I thought it was the same way with Glimmerfags and theirs

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Nice shirt.

>>29827415
Is that Richard Spencer?

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>>29827415
he should have been wearing this one instead

>>29826775
Why would we? Starlight's goal is becoming a better person. not fucking princess. I don't want her to be another pointless princess, man.

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>>29827415
CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES

>>29827637

Is that how Glimmy and Sunburst would look if they survived Chernobyl?

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>>29822868
It's really heartbreaking

>>29827415
I want cutie mark shirts. One of the few pieces of.merch I would wear. But $25 per shirt hurts. Especially since I want one for Twilight's cutie mark, Starlight's cutie mark and Sunset's cutie mark.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F3M7WmOoJDE

cute!

>>29813487
Updates have been done on the pastebin!

Policepony Starlight Glimmer! <3

I decided not to post blocks of my writing here, so the thread will have more room for content for the lovely Glim Glam herself. I will include the pastebin link here as usual, so you guys have easy access.

"Because I Choose To" - https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU
(A SPG greentext story featuring Starlight Glimmer and Inspector Anon from the Police Force. Lots of love and feels in store.)

Thank you so much for following, if you have been. Comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms are always welcomed.

>>29826775
Where have you heard this? I think some bring it up on the subject of glimmer glammer becoming one. But I never hear about outside that context. Which would be pretty delusional to believe a character from some spin off can wind up a princess.

>>29827637
dat twi plush though

>>29830361
This is really well thought out and well-written for a green text. It's actually a good story in it's own right.

Keep at it.

>>29830939
Thank you for your kind words. It means a lot to me that you enjoyed reading it.

I am writing an update now, and will post it after I do my checks. Hope you'll like it.

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just sayin I love her

Would you beat Glimmy if she asked you to do so?

>>29831531
>>>/out/

>>29830361
Updates!

Starlight meets someone special.

"Because I Choose To" - https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU
(A SPG greentext story featuring Starlight Glimmer and Inspector Anon from the Police Force. Lots of love and feels in store.)

Thank you so much for your support. As usual, I love to read your comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms. Please leave them below, yeah?

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>>29831055
>EqG

>>29832083
Are you retarded?

>>29832189
Oh yeah, the ear.
>anthro,
then. Better?

>>29832249
No, no. You don't have any right to hold an opinion after legitimately mistaking that picture as EQG and outing yourself as an actual retard.

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>>29832359
^:)

>>29832554
thank god they're finally banning it

>>29831972
I wonder if she'll rebel against Anon.

>>29833044
They definitely aren't
The janny was just having a giggle and really deleted it because it's a shitpost
EqG will literally never be banned ever

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>>29832554

You dont know how happy that image made me

>>29832359
She doesn't even have a muzzle. Just an arc for a nose, like eg characters, except it's wider and upside down. In all fairness, the style's utter shit. I mistook her face for the ass of a pink hippopotamus.

>>29833345
Imaging believing this. It's only a matter of time now.

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>>29834300
If it didn't happen four years ago when the first movie dropped then it won't happen now
Stay eternally assmad, faggot

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>>29834440
Things take time anon. The mods are slowly implanting turning this board into glorious hooves only.

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>>29834502
Never

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Something smells funny in here.

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This is really cool

>>29836255
Fat fuck

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>>29836255
>>29836355

She has a plump rump

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I want to hug The Glim!

>>29836374

I said she was a fat fuck, because Im into obese/inflated ponies

>>29831972
Updates, and break time.

Oh shit, who is that poor pony?

"Because I Choose To" - https://pastebin.com/qaSx0kEU
(A SPG greentext story featuring Starlight Glimmer and Inspector Anon from the Police Force. Lots of love and feels in store.)

As always, thanks for your support and for reading. I love to read your comments, ideas, suggestions and criticisms, so do leave them below.

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>>29836355
>that
>fat
anon... she's "healthy"

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>>29836355
Please do not bully Glim Glam.