Incestuous Relationships Thread

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>Mommy found this relic that made her love crazy.
>To keep her from going to the nearest street corner and offer herself to any man she sees, you're gonna have to satisfy her until she turns normal.
>If anybody is going to fuck your mother it's going to be you.

>>30180826
>"Baby..."
>Daring Do wraps her arms around your bare chest and playfully pulls you back into bed.
>"You used to sleep in my bed all the time when you were little."
>You feel your mom press kisses into your shoulder and neck.
>"Don't you wanna keep your mom company anymore? I thought you said you missed me when I'm gone..."
>Stay strong, Anon.
>If you don't fuck your mother, then some random scumbag off the street will.
>And that's not an option.

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>It is morning
>You and Daring mom's naked bodies are glistening in the sunlight
>Daring slowly tries to sneak out of bed and get ready for her next adventure
>You wake up just before she leaves
>"Go back to bed, baby"
"You're coming back, right?"
>"Of course I'm coming back. I always come back"
>A passionate kiss for luck and then she's out the door into the unknown

>>30181068
>Not giving a quicke before she leaves
Shame on you. Hell you didn't even eat her out first.

>>30181090
She ain't got time to bleed

>>30181090
>>30181068
>>30181094
In that case.
>Not secretly working out like a mad dog while she's away.
>When she only comes back for a short visit keep on long loose clothes so she doesn't notice.
>When she finishes a job completely and gets home, sweep her off her feet.
>Fuck ragged till the sun comes up and don't let her go until its lunch time.
>Make breakfast survival style to show off your studying ability.
>Fuck her while eating slowly and creampie when she say you can come along.
>tfw you will never secretly train her to saying yes when Anon breeds her.
>tfw you both wont make the best adventure team to ever live, with only your villains knowing how often they fuck.
fixed it.

>>30180949
>>If you don't fuck your mother, then some random scumbag off the street will.
>>And that's not an option.
well said.

>>30181142
And that works for daughters in heat, too. Or sisters..

>>30181130
>Villains stop stealing things and causing mischief because they think the incest thing between Anon and Daring Do is weird, and they feel physically uncomfortable around them whenever the pair confronts them to stop whatever crimes they're committing
>Anon and Daring Do chalk this up as a victory

>>30181263
>Then proceed to do JoJo tier posing of the extreme sexual variety and send videos of it to her villains.
>Female ones get nude versions with Anon almost fucking Daring
>Daring fluffs him up and brings his cousin Zecoria in on a few shoots.
>Villains have no idea who she is because she started living with them recently.
>Whenever a villain works up the courage to try something they pop in with the soundtrack of them fucking playing in the background when they pose.
Am I high right now...or crazy?

>>30181297
>"That belongs in a museum!"
"Oh, Christ."
>You know that voice.
>"Put it down, slowly. Or else we'll play the audio recording."
>FUCK
>You know THAT voice as well.
>It's that little weirdo Daring Do and her kid.
>The kid she fucks.
>Her kid.
>Her child.
>And she's his mother.
>IT'S REALLY FUCKING GRO-
>>"Aahhh~ Oh! Oh, h-harder! Gimme a baby!"
>AND THERE'S THE RECORDING OF THEM FUCKING
>asdfhslkjg
"Okay, fine! Jesus, just turn it off!"
>A shiver of disgust runs down your spine.
"For fuck's sake, you win. Take the stupid golden monkey and leave me the hell alone!"
>You drop the artefact and march towards the exit, not even bothering to look at the Dynamic Duo.
>"Want a victory blowjob after this?"
>"You bet I do, mom!"
"Fuckin' weirdos..." you mutter to yourself.
>...you know, you DO have a degree in archeology.
>Maybe teaching is in your future.
>At least then you wouldn't have to put up with this crap.

>>30181327
>Anon and Daring's kids become his students.
The ride never ends, and if you listen closely you can just make out the squelching sound of Daring's pussy and she rides Anon's dick.

>>30181327
>It's not like you can even go to the police about them as well.
>How would you explain that?
>"Well, mister police officer sir, I was just robbing an ancient temple of items of extreme historical importance (after a bit of grave-desecration for good measure) when I saw two people doing something several orders of magnitude less illegal than what I was doing."
>You should have listened to your grandfather and worked in a bank instead.

>>30180722
>>30180826
>>30181068
fun fact: someone did a amputee pillow version

>>30181337
>You are Villain McTreasureStealer, retired explorer.
>You've found peace in teaching, and you regret that you spent the best years of your life raiding temples instead of pursuing your true calling.
>You clear your throat and look over your papers.
"Alright, rollcall."
>A bit odd for a university class, but interest in historical monuments has waned this last decade or so, and you've been reassigned to a smaller classroom to accommodate your smaller student roster.
>Oh, how you miss the days of educating an entire lecture hall of 300 students...
"D-Do... Incog?"
>A student from row three chirps.
>"Present!"
>...
>No.
>They DIDN'T.
"E-Excuse me, miss Do..."
>The gray-haired young lady looks at you, blissfully oblivious to your audibly-rising blood pressure.
>"Yes, sir?"
"W-Would you, by chance, happen to be related t-"
>"To Daring Do?"
>You nod, feeling cold sweat drip down the back of your neck.
>"Yes sir, I am. I'm her daughter."
>No.
>God dammit, NO.
>You had almost forgotten about them.
>IT'S BEEN TWENTY YEARS!
>Why can't they just leave you alone?!
"Class dismissed!"
>You're getting drunk tonight.

>Anon isn't on good terms with his mother's side of the family
>Old school rivalry got out of hand and now his mother refuses to talk to her sister
>Anon knows literally nothing about his aunt except that she's a cunt and she was (at the time; 15-ish years ago) dating some surfer prick
>Apparently they have some kid now who goes to their own old school; Canterlot High
>Anon goes to Crystal Prep where he meets some chick named "Flurry Heart" on a cross-school visiting thing between Crystal Prep and Canterlot High
>They hit it off, exchange numbers, etc
>Meet up on weekends, talk about their respective school bullshit, bluh bluh bluh
>Kisses happen and so does penis in vagoo
>Things get pretty serious
>"So, who are your parents, Flurry? I wanna meet them some day."
>Arrange a meeting
>Her parents say (through Flurry) that they're eager to meet Flurry Heart's mysterious boyfriend
>Anon goes to her house, knocks on the door
>Aunt Cun-er, Aunt Cadence opens up, with a beaming Flurry Heart standing behind her
>She looks confused
>"...Anon? What are YOU doing here?"
>Meanwhile, Anon cannot respond because is having a slight heart attack.

Phew. okay. I think I'm ready now. That .. that took like 2 hours. I shouldn't green when I have comics to do

ahem..

>There's a knock at your door
>Who the fuck could this be? You didn't order a pizza. It's probably a neighbor... this is gonna be awkward.
>You open it. There's a skinny orange girl standing there. She's wearing fucking ratty, tattered clothes and a pair of flip flops that look like they've been chewed up by a dog. She also smells bad. aaand she looks familiar
>"uh.. hi, Anon.. do you remember me? It's been a while.."
Oh, Scootaloo!
>Your cousin! You used to see her regularly at family reunions, but haven't for some years.. that was before your aunt and uncle died in that- oh god you almost asked where her parents were. That would have been embarrassing.
Where are your, uh.. you're living with... your aunt and uncle, right? ... did they just send you to stay with me?
>it wouldn't shock you at all. From the tiny amount you've heard, they are real pieces of shit. When you heard about it, you kind of wished they had sent Scootaloo to live with you instead. You wouldn't have minded a new little sister. Plus maybe you could have seen her naked. That's how sisters work, right?
>"C-can I just come in?" You let her in.
>she stands there and looks at the floor for a second, as if finally safe. "I ran away"
>It's now that you notice a few bruises, a few small unbandaided wounds, the fact that her skinniness doesn't look healthy, and that that distinctive smell is that of malnourishment and neglect.

>>30181472
Scoo-
>Her big watery purple eyes look up into yours, a look that says pretty strongly this isn't her trying to get out of mowing the lawn or something.
>"please let me stay. nobody's gonna come looking for me, they dont care. You're the only.. I can't.. I think I'll actually die.."
>Come to think of it, she lives a couple towns over, doesn't she? If she made this trek on her own, she must have been seriously desperate. She's probably been traveling for days, with no posessions.
Alright, you can stay. At least for now. It'll be like a sleepover!
>You're trying to keep this as innocent as possible. You also get the strong impression she doesn't want to outline exactly what's happened to her, and you'd rather not hear it anyway.
>Your custodial instincts kick in and you quickly whip up a small mountain of food. It'll be nice to have someone to eat part of it.
>Scootaloo seems impressed with your bachelor chef skills. your mixture of fried potatoes, onions, sausage, eggs, and cheese is a hit, and she has already nearly devoured the entire half of it that you gave her as a joke
Careful.. it isn't good to gorge after sta-.. uh.. starving..
>she gives you a wistful look behind the huge smile on her face, confirming that, yeah, she was straight up starving before this.
But.. you can have as much as you want. What's mine is yours.
>despite her mouth being full, you make out "I'm gonna pay you back.. for all this.."
>you take your empty plates to the dishwasher and chuckle at the very concept
Yeah, of course. You can pay for your stay bygiving me EVERYTHING YOU OWN!! which is nothing, so.. We're good.
>you turn around, and she's holding her clothes in her arms

>>30181476
I was joking!
>"i know, but I don't wanna cost you any more than I have to.. especially laundry."
I mean, yeah that's sensible, that's why I don't.. I mean uh, that doesn't mean you have to-
>"You don't bother wearing clothes around the house? You just stay naked? that explains the robe" you had just thrown it on before answering the door
>"makes sense, you live alone. Well dont let me change your usual routine! it's your house!"
>Before you can pick up your jaw and make sense of things, your wee cousin is marching about dramatically. "Feels so breezy and comfortable. I can see why you like it!"
>She's really beautiful, in that subtle way that a cat or a bird is, like just.. raw nature... there's almost no breasts, but a smattering of purple fur 'twixt navel and slit tell the clear story of a young woman in mid-bloom. It's really thin, downy pubic hair, but it sticks right out, proudly. Reminds you of those troll dolls. You also notice a few little stringy hairs under each arm.
>On the other hand, her scrawniness elicits protective feelings in you, like a cat with patches of fur missing. And just like that situation, you're way too scared of hurting her to touch. You see a very pronounced clavicle (you've always had a suprasternal notch fetish), knobby knees, and distinct ribs showing. Her stomach is currently pooching out from the large meal in a way you assume it hasn't in a long time. You almost want to check her for lice. Or do you just want to get intimate? Something involving touching her hair needs to happen, your brain is telling you that.
>"Well go on, quit droolin' and get comfortable. I'm not gonna be some kinda burden on ya." she yanks at your robe belt and pulls it off your shoulders before you can react. "Nice! REAL nice! Oh hot damn, is that for me?" she squats down and looks right at your half-chub
Gah, Scoots!

>>30181483
>"Haha, you remembered! You used to call me Scoots. Musta jogged yer memory because I was always pantsing you" She reaches up and puts her arms around your neck, pressing her stomach into your penis "Anon.. you know I'll do anything you want, right? You don't even hafta ask." You can feel her heart beating rapidly and her nipples pressing into you. The look in her eyes is every bit as honest as it was at the door. You could probably do anything to her, and nobody would ever find out.
I'm not that kinda guy, Scoots. I don't house cute girls just so I can molest 'em. I'm being nice, don't... don't diminish that.
>She pulls back, hurt. A string of precum hangs from your glans to her tummy. Then her face perks up. "Did you say I'm cute?"
>it is time to change the fucking subject
Well you're going to need SOMEthing to wear outside the house
>that is technically the same subject
I'm gonna take you to the mall, buy you a thing or two... Y-you'll need stuff, yknow? Like a toothbrush and stuff.
>"Shit, I haven't had one of those in years. Thanks, Anon!! You're my prince, you know that?"
Just go.. put something on. Uh, in my room, should be.. something. Oh wait, crap.. uhh.. you'd.. better take a shower first.
>"Come in with me?" Did those eyes actually just sparkle? Can she do that?
You're a big g-(gulp) girl, you can take one by yourself.
>Your throat never made.. that noise before
>"But.. I don't know your knobs by heart yet. Cmon, turn 'em on for me..."
Fine, but-
>"And help me wash.. my back?"
... This is just for getting clean, okay?

>>30181487
>You don't have the heart to tell her that she actually reeks and you actually DO want to make sure she gets properly clean, even if you have to do it by hand. It's not her fault, she's probably spent days in those same clothes.. but you'd be genuinely embarrassed if you took her out like that. It would draw more attention than you want.
>You get the temperature where you like it, and ask if she concurs. Instead of a hand (or an elbow, which they say you should use) she sticks out her upstage leg, intentionally flashing you her cooch. "Ahhh, perfect!" she climbs in, dragging you in by the wrist. You adjust the shower spray down to match her height, as you'd rather not have to dry your own off and you don't really need another shower. Her short hair shouldn't take long to dry anyway.
>You're in for it now. Scootaloo wastes no time, putting your hands right on her chest and groin. "There, now that's over with, you can relax. You've touched 'em"
>Surprisingly sensible of her. Which is good, because if things got any hotter you'd need to rinse something else off of her.
>You shampoo her head up, the fatherly feelings beginning to outweigh the others, and scrub her scalp. "That feels rrrrl nice, Anon." whatever keeps her from getting too hands-on with washing YOU.
>For good measure, you lather her head up twice more, then use some of your nice conditioner. You twist her hair up into devil horns, then pull the shower curtain aside briefly and tell her to look in the sink mirror. She laughs her ass off.
Now you little devil, I'll wash your back, but.. y-you take care of your front.
>You hand her the body wash. She pouts but goes ahead and squirts way too much into her hand. she hands the bottle back to you, spilling half the stuff she took, and then clumsily applies it to her body.

>>30181495
>You leisurely start soaping up her back, all the way down to her buttcheeks, then you realize the layer of grime is actually severe enough that you're going to have to utilize some elbow grease. You grab your washcloth that you usually only use for the backs of your thighs and ankles and sometimes your forearms, for when that dead skin builds up, and give her a real firm scrubbing.
>It becomes clear quickly that she's doing a terrible job on herself, so you resign yourself to the full spa treatment. You cover every square inch of her adorable but filthy orange body, even getting between her toes. She turns a noticeably sunnier shade when you're finished
>Well, nearly finished. Just one bit left. Not withstanding her earlier guided grope, this is ... just the entrance.. to something that really probably needs a good cleaning if it's been cooped up in shorts for days. Think unsexy thoughts, Anon. There's probably, like, cheese in there.
>Oh right, detachable shower spray to the rescue! Works great on your scrote, and that sucker has at least as many creases to wash as her folds. You pull that thing down, aim it squarely at her peach, and take a perverse pleasure in her excited squirms and laughter as it does its job. Maybe this won't be so bad. Maybe it won't get out of control too quickly. This is pretty normal, all in all. You're taking care of her needs, and not asking her to take care of even one of yours.
>Then again, she gets a pretty hungry look in her eye when you declare you're done, and you have to whisk her out of there and wrap her up in a towel before she decides to return any of those favors.
>Right. Clothes next. New clothes. .. for when you're outside at least.

>>30181499
>You walk into the mall, a clean Scootaloo clinging to your arm. You're not sure what it looks like to others, but it feels good regardless. She's wearing your smallest tank top, which is still super loose on her, and a pair of your old swim trunks whose drawstring is drawn more than it was intended to..
>Upon seeing all the stores, the purple-haired barnacle detaches and turns into a mad frisky puppy, running around with a youthfully wasteful amount of energy. As she jumps and cartwheels, the makeshift clothing shows everyone pretty much everything. You're actually jealous of what she can get away with.
>at the last landing, her flip-flop actually breaks. Okay, new shoes first.
>If you didn't know better, you'd think she was intentionally letting the shoe clerk look right up her (er, your) shorts leg. and you DON'T know better. As exciting and fun as it is to have a real actual girl in your life now, you have to remind yourself you only just met her. Tomorrow your TV could be gone, or she could go into a psycho rage and smash all your games. Or she could turn out to be a compulsive liar.
>Well so far she seems remarkably chipper and well-adjusted for someone from an abusive home. This is about how you remember her, from the past. You've probably given her a chance to recapture what's left of her childhood. Yeah, think of it that way. She's a kid. Let's just let her be one.
>Alright, but she's setting another pattern here... everything she tries on in the stores is either way too tight or too loose, and she eagerly pops out of the fitting room to show you each time, barely closing the curtain in between. Is she an exhibitionist? Meh, you're not gonna pry.

>>30181503
>You certainly wish you could have such confidence about your skin. You've looked into social nudity in your area and discovered that it falls into two basic categories: landed resorts that charge a lot of money and cater to grey-haired retirees who want to just cook in the sun while doing fuck all, and shady swampy lake gatherings for creepy gay men.
>In the end, she picks out some relatively normal outfits. At your insistence, she wears some of it out of the store. There's this cool jacket and neckerchief thing, with tiny shorts.. looks like an anime protag. you wonder if there's a store that sells goggles.
>God dammit, you're enjoying dressing up your hot young cousin. Well, no point denying it. Denial just leads to a backlash of pent-up lust later. You doubt you're going to offend her..
>"Anon, I'm hungry"
>Again? Jesus Christ. It seems her metabolism hasn't slowed down one bit from the malnourishment.
No prob, babe. Let's go to my favorite place
>shit shit shit you just called her 'babe'. you were actually trying to sound cool. This is what happens when you have no friends. Don't look at her face, don't look, don't loo- she's beaming. She thinks that was romantic. Fuck.
>You sit down at your favorite restaurant. Just for the sake of immersion, pretend it's your favorite place. Wow, that place? You have terrible taste. I'm just kidding.
>As you peruse the menu, for the first time thinking about the hit your bank account is going to take from your new houseguest, Scootaloo shifts uncomfortably in her seat
>"so this is what wearing panties feels like, huh?" You would spit out your drink but they haven't brought you one yet. This isn't one of those places that brings your soda way too early and it's gone by the time your entree arrives. Unless it is. It's your fantasy, I'm letting you have this part. I'm the driver for the rest of this ride, it's only fair.

>>30181506
You've never...?
>"Well not in a long time. When I was a kid I didn't wanna, and then ... after.. well, nobody never bothered to buy 'em for me. Waste o' money I guess. it's.. uncomfortable. do i HAVE to wear em?"
Er no, you dont have to..
>If she keeps bringing up that sob story you're going to let her walk all over you. Oh dammit don't start thinking about that litera- yep. new fetish. Thanks imagination.
>"great!" Scoots tugs off everything below the waist, then puts back on just the shorts. At least you think that's what happened, you can't see from where you are. Not that you'd look- oh dammit. In any case, you are glad you're in a booth. Jesus
>She holds up a scrap of white cloth. "You can sniff em if you want."
Jeeezus, Scoots! tuck them away somewhere!
>She giggles like fucking Muttley and puts them in your backpack, which you'd put in the seat next to her

>The meal goes quite well, she eats more slowly this time. That's a good sign. She also keeps a lovey-dovey eye-lock with you the whole time. That's bad. But your meal came with a free frogurt. That's good! But you suspect she got that because the waiter thought she was cute, and she touched his arm just right while ordering. That's bad. You've filled out the check and are just waiting for her to finish up.
>Oh what is that, why is she settling back in her seat? You hope it's not indigestion or something.
>You feel her foot rubbing your ankle, while the other foot traces up and down your crotch
>You wordlessly exhale what could be mistaken for a small burp

>>30181507
>Those oddly long toes you noticed earlier are actually dextrous enough to pull your waistband down and get skin to skin contact.
>You give her a look, but refuse to stop her. You don't even care if you're a doormat if she's the one standing on it. You just focus on not trying to make your blushing and heavy breathing too obvious. It'll just look like you ate kung pao, yeah. Yeah that's the ticket.
>after some ministrations from her surprisingly soft soles, you paint the underside of the table white.
>Only then do you look over and notice the teenage girl staring at you.. surreptitiously rubbing herself, then slipping her shoes off and kicking her feet gently in the direction of her dad.
>Yeahhh let's get out of here now.. You silently hand Scootaloo a napkin, pointing to her shins. "Nah, I wanna wear it home!" Oh cripes.

>The only hint of resistance you're able to make is in the car, when she leans down and puts her head in your lap. You pull over and firmly let her know that the car isn't for messing around, and she has to wear her seatbelt.
I couldn't bear it if we had an accident and something happened to you..
>She seemed to respect that.

>>30181513
>You both strip off when you get home, trying to act like it's totally normal.. because it is, god dammit. Whatever else is going on, just seeing skin doesn't decide your actions. To think otherwise would be to take all the responsibility off of bad guys, saying they couldn't help it based on how their victim was dressed. Then again, meow. Just meow. That Scoots is slinking around the house like you always fantasized that girls did, but didn't believe. While you watch TV, while you play videogames together.. it's basically like the best goddamn friend you always wanted around, but her every movement is just..
>Okay no, it's not just her normal way of moving about, she's definitely doing it for you. She gets up from playing next to you on the floor, yawns, stretches, then leans way over so her entire alla-that is right in your face.
>"Tch. You've got a lotta composure, Anon, but you can't hide your interest" sure enough, full mast. Have been off and on all night. You've left a goddamn snail trail down your scrote.
I think maybe it's time for bed
>"Ooh, you move quickly!"
Very funny. You get the bed, I'll... fuck
>"you promise?" she sticks her tongue out and winks
Great, I just realized i don't own a couch
>that's why you were gaming on the floor, not just for nostalgia
>"Stop bein' stupid, it's your bed. You're gonna sleep in it with me and do anything else you feel like doin', and I'm gonna be hella okay with that. 'sides, I'm too scared after spending nights in bus stations to ever sleep alone again. It aint happenin'"
>She climbs under the covers and pats the bed seductively, one knee lifted up under the blanket in a way that is damn effective at its teasing. Where'd she even learn this? Internet, I guess.
Let's just go to sleep before I lose my mind..

>>30181517
>You climb in and turn out the light. Scoots is immediately on top of you, clinging like a hungry starfish on a snail.
>"Anything."
Wha?
>"Anything you want. I mean it. I'm not just a kid you know. You saved my fuckin' life, I know what that means"
I didn't do it to make you a whore, Scoots.
>You roll over, your back to her
This is hard, you know. And don't even make another lewd pun! I couldn't... look at myself in the mirror if I molested my sweet little cousin on her first night here.
>"... can I.. at least.."
You can do anything -you- want, Scootaloo. and I mean that. I'm not willing and certainly not able to actually tell you to stop. You hold the reins on this one. That's just nature, y'know? Women call the shots in this arena. Whatever you decide, you go ahead, and I'll do my absolute best to... I'll do my best. The point is YOU decide. Not me, not because you "owe" me..
>Your heart beats quickly as you wait for her to finish her sentence. You are actually excited, because having said that, your imagination fills with what your cousin will settle on
>".. can I at least masturbate.. in bed with you?" her voice is nearly a whisper
That's the damn smartest thing I've heard all day. Diogenes would be proud!
>Why didn't you think of it earlier? It's not even sexual, really. It's a biological function, nobody, especially family, should keep it a secret from each other. You dramatically fling the blanket down to your knees and do what you've done an average of once a day since you turned 11. The light's almost nonexistent in the room, but you still feel your cousin's eyes burning holes in your member, or at least listening intently to the sound.
>You can hear the same thing going on over between her legs. Well, not the SAME thing, but oddly the sounds are similar. Not the smells though, holy shit. She smells about as great right now as she did terrible earlier today.

>>30181520
>You quickly grab a sock from under your pillow, where you keep one for this purpose. It ends up comprising a significant percentage of your laundry. You let out a loud roar (at least in your head, with the blood rushing, you always imagined it like a roar. It probably sounds stupid in real life, but you aren't keeping any secrets from Scoots at this point.) and pump more into that sock than you expected, given that you already spent yourself at that restaurant.
>From her side of the bed, Scootaloo's moaning and cries grow louder and more desperate. Her free hand wraps around you and she clings, her busy hand pressed between your thigh and her honey pot. It scrambles around so fast you think she might hurt herself. "I love you, Anon!! Oh god! Oh fuck fuck FUUUUUCK!"
>a hot gush of liquid sprays onto your thigh. It literally feels like she wet the bed. Funny, you saw little visible wetness prior, she wasn't leaving anything behind where she sat. You also realize she hasn't touched herself once until now. saving herself for you, you suppose. Heh. Well no matter, you can worry about that.. later..
>You have the deepest sleep you've ever had, dreaming about saving Scoots from various dragons and ogres that repeatedly tear off her princess gown before you can get over to them and slay each one. Dreams do a terrible job of keeping track of spatial relations.
>After the last one, Princess Scootaloo kneels down, takes your tallywhacker in her hand, and mumbles some kind of official-sounding mumbo-jumbo like you've been knighted. She then totally starts slobbing your knob. This is a great dream. the best-
>you wake up as you ejaculate another unusually large load into your naked little cousin's mouth. She swallows. "Morning, Anon!"
>You look at her like she grew another head or something. "I was hungry! And you looked so nice sleeping there, I didn't wanna wake you up to make me breakfast.."

>>30181527
>You suppose she COULD use more protein in her diet. Oh well, that's one more line crossed.
Sigh.. I mean.. Thank you, that was fantastic.
>what else can you say? That was your first beej. You can't possibly hide that you loved it.
I'll make you a real breakfast now
>still wobbly and not feeling up to the elaborate messy act of pancake-make, you pop some Eggos in the toaster.
>While they toast, you poke your head out. Scoots is at your computer, idly diddling herself and looking at all your porn. You don't wanna act like some prude who keeps that sort of thing secret, so you keep mum. "This gives me all KINDS of ideas. Wow I didn't know you were into THAT, Anon!"
Scootaloooooo
>Her grin puts any emoticon to shame. also any piano.
>it's Saturday, so you try to think of a way to cool her off, because at this rate you aren't going to surive this whole weekend without taking her little.. by god you HOPE her virginity.
>You look at the clock agape, somehow you slept in til 2. Well, you were pretty exhausted, and you realize that was probably the first good night's sleep Scootaloo had in a long time.
>After breakfast you try out your scheme, hoping she'll fall for it since it SOUNDS up her alley to begin with
I was thinking we could go to the public pool!
>You know she's going to jump at "pool" but you bet the "public" part will end up cooling things down as hard as the cold water.

>>30181535
>"Awesome! Let's go right now!"
>You'll also be able to burn some time with another trip to the store for a swimsuit, so-
>"I knew I'd find a use for these!" Scootaloo dons one of the pairs of panties.
You can't.. what?
>"Well yeah, they're exactly like a bikini!" You realize she has never owned one of those either, and doesn't understand the difference in material
Bikinis tend to come with a top..
>"Uh, Anon, that's flattering and all, but I aint got anything up here." she feigns cupping the chest she doesn't have. "They'll just think I'm a kid, probably even a boy. Ooh unless we're going to an indoor pool and someone sees me in the shower.. Is it one of those with a 'family' changing room? can we use that one?"
No it's.. it's outdoors..
>You realize you see girls only a little shorter than Scootaloo topless at the pool with some frequency. You're not going to be able to argue your way out of this one. Even if you tried to insist, she'd likely see one there and then you'd have wasted money. In the unlikely event that someone does say something, that might help put the kibosh on her antics anyway.
I guess that'll be fine. I'll go get my..
>Scoots holds out your board shorts. "You weren't gonna wear these, were you? Cmon, Anon. You've got great legs! You should show 'em off!"
>"here, this is more like it" she holds up a pair of black bikini briefs. "a speedo!" Yeah she definitely doesn't understand how material works. "Cmon man, let the ladies get a little eye candy too."

>>30181547
Scootaloo, you can't seriously-
>"Are you being humble or do you seriously not get how irresistably hot you are? Do I have to go over it like a car salesman? First, you've got these thick-ass tree trunk legs.." she grips your thigh between her hands, showing how the fingers don't begin to meet. "all three of em!" oh, you.
>" Then there's this chest of yours. It must be 40 inches across!" She probably means 'around'. Her fingers linger somewhat around your nipples, playing with the thick hair around them. You are kind of embarrassed about that, but hair's hair.
>her fingers trail down your navel before grabbing a handful of pubes "Christ, I just wanna be a crab and LIVE in your bush"
Okay, okay, I'll wear it.. god, we're going to get banned from there
>"Pshawww if you can't say no to me, what makes you think anyone else can?" good point.

>As you shut the wrought iron gate keeping the riffraff out of the local pool, Scootaloo lets out a YAHOOOO and leaps into the pool. It's then that you realize something you really should have thought of earlier
>Her panties have gone completely transparent. They're almost invisible.
>You look around. Nobody seems to give any fucks. There's a mom busy looking after her kids, a few lazy sleepy dads. One dad keeping his eye pretty glued on Scoots, but smiling in a soft way that isn't creepy. There's not a lot of people your age, you assume they're out having real parties or whatever.
>Surprisingly, Scoots doesn't rock the boat vis-a-vis calling attention to things that might get you in trouble.. however, her lewdness continues unabated. She swims up to you, then away, over and over, scissoring her legs in a way that gives you fleeting glimpses. Then she pops up and kisses you. The water droplets running down her bare orange chest, combined with the sun reflecting off of the pool and making those crisscrossing lines.. and her hair hanging in violet strands in her face.. it's incredibly hot.

>>30181552
>she reaches into your 'Speedo' and fondles you. "Shrinkage, my ass!" she then pinches your ass and swims off again.
>Later on as you get lazier, she just swims by you and whispers lewd things in your ear about all the women at the pool, including a few girls that look about her age.. meaning they're probably younger. "I saw your porn, I know you're into that" The teasing continues until dark, when it's time to leave. You actually spent freakin HOURS at the pool.

>After you get home and have a quick rinse-off in the shower, during which Scootaloo constantly plays grab-ass-and-also-dick, you realize that you're shaking. It's not shivering from drying off, you're actually kind of frazzled. Like she's keeping you at a constant simmer and the pot lid is rattling.
>You sit down on your bed and ask Scoots over for some real talk. That's what the young people call it these days, right?
Scoots.. You've turned my life completely upside-down, and I'd like to take a minute, just.. sit right there.. I- no, wait, that's something else. Hold on..
Look, I don't see how I can keep this up. Until now, I've never gotten jack squat attention from any girls, and you're going to give me a heart attack if you keep going like this. I think we should just go back to being cousins. You're still the best roommate I could ever ask for, and..
>Those purple eyes you've grown to love so much start tearing up
>"Anon.." her voice is actually rattling. "I .. I can't. You don't understand how completely, how DESPERATELY I need to be yours. I've never felt like this, and I don't know the first thing about what to do or how it works... am I playing it too cool? I just.. I just do that sometimes. To hide my feelings so I don't look weak and get made fun of, or.." she winces. You remember how bad things probably have been for her, something she makes it so easy to forget.

>>30181555
>"I'll do anything for you. Would you rather I express how I really feel? Spill all that spaghetti? I'll smother you in it.. I want you so badly, I can't even think straight. I know love is supposed to take longer than a few days, but... I think I've been in love with you since we were kids. Every time shit got bad at.. back there" she conciously avoided saying 'home'. ".. I just thought of you. At first I thought of my parents, yeah, but you too, and then after a while, just you.. how nice you were to me, how I used to tease you.. Anon, I was pulling down your pants because I wanted your dick! But not just that, your whole you. I was just a dumb kid that didn't know how to say it.."
Scoots...
>"And I'm still just a dumb girl! I feel like every stereotype they tell us girls we shouldn't be. When I look into your eyes I just want to.. submit. I want to be your wife, wash your floor, organize your videogames.. I just can't stop thinking about it." tears are streaming down her face now. You aren't sure what to do, but you hold her close. She tucks her head under your arm and inhales your scent.
>"God, you make me so damn horny.. Look at this!" she quickly touches herself and holds up sticky fingers. "I feel like I was going to kill myself and you pulled me back. Like you just .. just OWN me. I want to sign some contract that says you can do anything you want. Tattoo me, shave my head, hell throw some permanent remover on it., get me implants, anything you want. As long as you want it, that's what I want to be. I know that's probably really fucked up and you're trying to be the nice guy and tell me no for my own good, but dammit, I'm like a drunk! "

>>30181558
>she sniffles. "But I don't WANNA stop being addicted. You get me all drunk and warm and fuzzy just by touchin' me, but then that same hand holds me steady and keeps me safe. You could've gotten your jollies in any of a dozen ways by now but you only thought of me. Didn't you? You're not a prude, you're not scared'a fuckin'. You're just thinking about me. Anon.. and I wanna be with someone like that for the rest of my life."
>Scootaloo touches her nose to yours and looks right in your eyes. "Tell me right now you don't love me, and I'll just cut this out and be your daughter, okay?" Not your little sister? You guess she really can't think of herself as anything but under your authority. "Just.. whatever you want. I'll go date other guys, or I'll just stay sell... sellibutt...."
>She stays staring into your eyes, terrified of the chance you'd actually say no. Fuck of course you can't say that.
I can't. I.. I love you too, Scoots.
>You wrap your arms around her as she sobs happily into your shoulder
>You spend the rest of the night just happy together, holding hands, cuddling, watching a sappy-ass romantic movie. Basically everything that ever kind of hurt to think about because you assumed you'd be foreveralone. You don't even attempt anything that night, or even masturbate. You just cling to each other like your skin needs the other's skin to hold it onto your bones or it'll fly away.
>In the morning, you wake up and look into the beautiful snoozing face of this scrawny plucked chicken. You realize that for all your feelings of protectiveness, you really are completely in love with her. You just felt confused because of her shitty desperate situation, and how lonely you'd been until now. It's all settled into place.
>Her eyes open. "Good mornin, Anon" good christ on a shit cracker her breath smells terrible
>"Your breath reeks, guy" Oh yeah, that makes sense. You shrug and kiss her.

>>30181561
>Kissing turns to gentle fondling. Gone is the pent-up, nervous energy of what you'd been doing til now, and what you'd only fantasized about. You realize that energetic animal lust is available anytime, when it feels right, but your first time is about to be serene and calm, just two congruent puzzle pieces floating down through a pool of water and landing fit-together.
>you nibble up Scoots' neck, chew her ear, stick your tongue in it. She giggles and pinches your ass.
>you both gaze into each others' eyes, dripping wet genitalia pointing at each other, ready to do what they were born to do.
>You slide gently, comfortably into your cousin. It fits like a glove, no hint of resistance, no trace of a hymen. You don't even care what she's been through, that vagina is yours. It's for your penis, and yours is for her.
>You slowly start sliding forward and back, building the pleasure slowly. Visions of future fucking sessions fill your mind, knowing your future is going to be full of love bites, ass-slapping, clit-diddling, toe sucking.. but for right now, it's making love. You see the most serene expression on her face as your ecstasy grows
>Finally her muscles convulse and she cries out breathily in climax. Just after it begins, you release your seed deep into her innermost part. Where it belongs. You've never felt more good and proper and right in your entire life.
>The two of you collapse together (you have to deftly roll to avoid squishing her under your much larger frame) and kiss, before falling back to sleep, still connected where the good lord split you.

>Your cousin knocked, and you're so glad you let her in.

>>30181565
>>Your cousin knocked, and you're so glad you let her in.
Is that also a euphemism for her being knocked up?

>>30181577
it's whatever you want it to be baby

>>30181577
I just wanted to bookend it
but sure!
anyway pasted it. https://pastebin.com/qD5gvdS4

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>>30180722
>hurr developing a fetish for incest won't have any negative consequences in real life!

>>30181639
You gotta wait a few threads before you try that again. Props for keeping your shitposting organized enough that you even used the same image again. Try for every 3rd or 4th thread instead.

>>30181664
indeed. i rcall some recurring threads/generals where janitors would actually watch for identical repeat posts and ban them on sight
in teaching a shitposter how to be more creative, you teach him that real posting is more satisfying

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>>30180722
Reposting from last thread
>Hey nonny guess who's back from work!"
>You will never spend quality time with your archaeologist mom after she has been gone for a month.
>After a busy day going to the movies, arcade and going to a fancy restaurant you and Daring will never end the day on the jacuzzi bathtub that she got from being paid for her expeditions.
>Daring will never come to your side and cradle your cheek with her hand then kiss you on your lips.
>"How did I get so lucky having a son like you?"
>She straddles you.
>"Let me show you how much I love you."
>You feel a warm tightness around your member as you stare into Daring's ruby eyes.

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>>30180722
>Overly-affection Rari-mom will never aggressively snuggle you
>She will never take breaks from her busy work to just lay down and hold you
>This will never continue into adulthood
>You will never have no doubt in your mind that your Rari-mom loves you

>>30181815
if only

>>30181815
>"Now Anon, honey, I know you're not totally fulfilled. Haven't I always told you to come to me when you need anything I can provide? Well.. why haven't you asked me to help with.." she gently touches your bulge "this?"

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>>30181815
>>You will never have no doubt in your mind that your Rari-mom loves you

>>30181815
>>30181892
do you want to talk about it anons

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>"Looks like I won't be going on any treasure hunts for awhile, which gives me and my sexy boy a lot more time together"

>>30181912
>then you're stuck watching your brother/son while mom continues going on adventures
>"well if you don't like it, you'll just have to keep me barefoot and pregnant, honey. I'm bringing home the bread!"
>then you realize it's actually kind of awesome getting to be a stay at home dad once they get past age 2 or so

Is Frostybox kill?

>>30181948
yes
he is kill

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>All this mom/son stuff
>Wanting to have Daring Do for a mother.

Retards, the lot of.

>You'll never be Daring's brother.
>The two of you will never travel all over the world exploring ancient ruins.
>You'll never have Indiana Jones tier adventures with her, racing against time against morally bankrupt organizations trying to solve mysteries and secure history's greatest artifacts and treasures.
>Of course, since you two are always on the move and often away from civilized society, your relationship is less than wholesome, as you two would rather be with each other intimately than have a string of flings or one night stands, on the rare occasions you do find yourselves in civilization, that your lifestyle limits you to.
>Considering the life and death situations you two seem to find yourselves in, better to live without regrets.
>You will never live off of the royalties from the worldwide best selling adventure/romance novels Daring writes, which are pretty much just your adventures put to paper.
>Really high octane stuff that gets the young demographic's blood pumping, like that time you two stowed away on the bad guy's airplane only to be found out and ending up surviving the plane crash caused by the inevitable shootout, landing you squarely in the middle of a desert.
>Also really saucy stuff that gets the middle aged housewives hooked, like when you and Daring stumbled into a cenote deep within the humid rain-forests of South America and skinny dipped to get the sweat, grime and stink off you, which ended up leading into something more...

>>30182071
>in the books you just change your relationship so you're not related
>otherwise write all the steamies right from real life
i like this idea a lot.

>>30182071
Fff, dad-daughter adventure teams are where it's at.

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>>30182071
>>You'll never be Daring's brother.

Reposting from a previous incest thread

>"Anonymous! The rope! Crap- Grab on!"
>You look at your sister, behind your cover as bullets wiz past the old stone work.
>Who would have believed that the other people after the treasure were a bunch of armed dudes with British accents?
"I know that look! We're gonna do something stupid aren't we..."
>"Ha! When do we not bro!?"
>You slam a fresh magazine into the pistol you've procured from one of your "rivals" and take a breath.
>Daring finishes tying the noose.
>"Alright, on three, we use this thing to jump to the platform below."
"If I get shot again, I swear to God, Daring..."
>"Oh please, when did that ever happ- oh right, at the island..."
>You pop out of cover and shoot haphazardly, causing your pursers to step back to avoid it.
>"Three!"
>Daring dashes from the fallen pillar next to your wall and you follow suit!
>You rush to the edge, Daring catching one of the protruding statues with the rope.
>You grab the damn thing and swing for dear life!
>You can feel your sister's athletic buns pressing into your crotch as the gun fire continues.
>Not NOW BONER!
"YOH SHIT!"
>Bullets start flying around you again!
>You two complete the pendulum arc with both of you firing back.
>"Let go, NOW!"
>Trusting her instinct on this you do as you're told.
>Your heart almost bursts through your chest as you see how deep the gap goes.
>Two seconds after, you hit the ground running.
>Daring takes point as you run to the darkness of - what you hope - is the next room.
>Little did you know, that the floor would give out and take you two on a surprise slip and slide of hard stone...

Daring mom is still best cest

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>>30181555
>Scoots.. You've turned my life completely upside-down, and I'd like to take a minute, just.. sit right there.. I- no, wait, that's something else. Hold on..
kek'd and check'd

>>30182339
i can never tell if my writing style is charming or annoying. i'm no douglas adams but i can't bear to do anything totally straightforward, especially when an entire story is being written in second person speech but with a first person perspective.

>>30181565
I have a heart boner now.
Thank you.

>>30181483
Bit of an extreme jump that Scoots immediately jumps to trying to fuck Anon, with it this fast I can only imagine some serious mental damage that requires some calls to the cops.
>>30181487
Anon's defense sounds token at best, and the innuendo's are more distracting.
>>30181503
The random scene changes are a major detraction, the pacing is so fast I can barely get into it.
>>30181506
You've also forgotten to properly capitalize your words and punctuate your sentences correctly, and the OOC distraction of talking to us in the story is, jarring.
>>30181513
Is Anon supposed to be her guardian or her toy?
>>30181527
Again, the character feeling seems unbelievably forced, to the point of a stupid D list porno forced.
>>30181535
You don't say "Sigh" out loud as a word, its an action taken, you also keep forgetting to put proper "marks" on Anon's speech segments. All of them actually.
>>30181547
Honestly just started skipping the story at this point.
>>30181552
Unnecessary character description, but some people may be into that.
>>30181558
Did I say D list porno, I meant E list. These two have been together for only 2 days, the familiarity they have with it other is nonsensical at best.

>>30182347
Here ya go>>30182825
Pretty annoying, 6/10, but good for a first timer. I am just impressed you didn't do a dumb hentai quote like not being able to control my hips or something.
>>30182339
Also that joke was incomplete and missing some words, but was funny enough.

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Your cousin Aryanne wants to secure a future for white children with you.

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>>30181907
N-No.

>>30181919
>brother/son
>not sister/daughter
You made it weird.

>>30181948
I've had contact with Frostybox in the past. If he's going to be doing any posting, he'll be doing in on Anon.

>>30181471
I would love to see this fleshed out into a full story.

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>>30182911
>i have already told you anon, zer ist nothing wrong with incest.
>the first generation has no real risk of disorders, dumkopf!
>now come over her und breed me~

>>30181919
Would Daring want you to act like a father or a big brother?

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>>30180722

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>>30184006

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>>30184012
>"See something you like, sweetie?"

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>Be Fluttershy.
>Your little brother just fell off his bike.
>Mom's patching up his knee, and you're eavesdropping on them.
>"It's just a scratch, Anon."
>Just a scratch?? You can see blood on the floor!
>He looks like he's holding back tears, and it doesn't look like mom cares at all.
>You feel bad for him. Whenever you used to get hurt, it was all hugs and kisses.
>But with Anon, it's always the same thing. 'No crying', 'toughen up', and 'go to your room'.
>You can't even remember the last time she gave him a hug.
>Even if he's a boy, you can't imagine this being the right approach for a seven year old.
>"There. Try not to mess up your knee again so soon."
>You hear a sigh from your mother, noticing tears flowing down Anon's face.
>"If you're going to cry over this, Anon, then do it in your room."
>He runs past you, hand covering his face.
>This cold treatment was clearly affecting him. He kept acting out, getting into all kinds of trouble.
>Your mother also did have a point, these accidents were becoming increasingly common.
>A realization hits you suddenly, accompanied by a cold throb in your chest.
>Could he be hurting himself deliberately... for attention?
>Hearing him slam the door to his room, a wave of guilt washes over you.
>Being his sister and his senior by six years, you've always felt a sense of responsibility towards him.
>What kind of adult would he turn out to be if he grew up feeling unloved? A shut-in? Addicted to drugs? In prison?
>Walking up to his door, you hear crying on the other side.
>That does it. Kids his age need affection, and if your mother was going to starve him of it, who else was going to pick up the slack?
>You can only hope it would mean something to him, coming from you.
>Shaking off your doubts, you knock on his door.
"Anon?"
>"Go away!"
>Tempted to just leave him alone, you open the door, revealing him laying face down on his bed.
>Closing the door behind you, you sit down beside him.
"Anon... can we talk?"

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>>30184130
>"I told you to go away..."
>He's sitting up now, awkwardly hugging his knees.
>You feel relief. If he really wanted you to leave, he'd have yelled at you by now.
>Noticing the bandages, you find a topic of conversation.
"So... what happened?"
>"I fell."
"Just like that? You just fell?"
>He shifts his eyes.
>"My bike hit a rock."
>Deciding not to push further on this, you smile at him.
"Does it still hurt?"
>"No, well..." Noticing your smile, he looks away, apparently unsure what to make of this conversation.
>"...a bit..."
"Is it like, little throbs, whenever your heart beats?"
>He looks up at you, surprised.
>"Y-yeah... exactly like that..."
"I hurt myself like that once."
>You raise your elbow, tapping it twice with your index finger.
"Here. Stumbled and fell right on it."
>"Did... did it hurt, bad?"
"Oh yes, really bad. I walked very carefully after that."
>A brief smile flashing on his face, he returns to looking troubled.
>"W-what did mom... how did she..?"
>Seeing his adorable curiosity, any shred of apprehension had now disappeared from within you.
>You tap your leg, motioning him to sit on your lap.
"Come here... I'll show you."
>He complies, looking awkward.
>Seeing his nerves getting to him in the form of a blush, you heart takes an unexpected leap.
>Acting without thinking, you wrap your arms around him.
>One hand on his lower back and the other holding the back of his head, you squeeze him into you.
>His body twitches in surprise, but he doesn't try to pull away.
>Resting your cheek on his head, you feel tremors starting to rock his body.
"It's okay, Anon... it's okay to cry, every once in a while..."
>Hearing him starting to sob as he returns your hug, you squeeze him tighter.
>You thought you were the one doing *him* a favor, but you couldn't ignore the constant fluttering in your own chest.
>Could this be the motherly instinct you kept hearing about on the animal channels?

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>>30184006
>>30184012
>>30184064
M-mommy?

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>>30184130
>Adagio and Aria are arguing about who gets to fuck their grandson Anon first
>Adagio drags Aria into a more private location and yells at Sonata to "keep it in your panties!" until they get back
>"I don't get it. I /never/ wear panties."
>Proves it by casually lifting her skirt and flashing Anon
>Sonata is confused and fucks Anon anyway

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Okay.

OKAY.

Here we go. The decision to have the sirens get intimate with Anon all at once was a last-minute decision, so that means that the actual sex scene has to be modified pretty heavily. Everything leading up to that is fine, but the part where penis in vagoo happens will be posted later today or early tomorrow.

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>Adagio grabs you by the front of your shirt and pulls you towards her, stretching out the cotton fabric of your t-shirt.
>Adagio's lips are plump and sweet, and her tongue tastes sweeter still.
>Her tongue immediately darts inside of your mouth, teasing and tasting you.
>It should be of no surprise; she's been alive for hundreds of years and is no newcomer to acts of intimacy.
>She swishes around, playing with your own tongue; once your mind catches up with what's happening, you begin to reciprocate Adagio's affections.
>Her mouth tastes like sweet orange juice... or maybe peach juice?
>It's hard to focus on little details like that when your mind begins to drift away and you get more into this make-out session.
>Strangely enough, Adagio eventually starts to focus her attention onto your pointed canine teeth.
>Her tongue swirls around them, grinding onto the sharp tips almost fervently.
>Every once in awhile, she'll rub the length of the tooth with the very tip of her tongue.
>...
>Is...
>Is that a siren thing?
>Should you be doing that too?
>You tentatively begin to explore Adagio's mouth with purpose.
>Her sharp canine teeth are not hard to find, considering how many seem to be stuffed into her mouth.
>Adagio makes a very pleased noise in her throat when you try to imitate what she did to you, and she begins stroking your cheek.
>Encouraged by Adagio's response, you decided to mimic the way she ground her tongue against the tip of your canIOHGODNO

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>>30184556
"Hrmph!"
>You jerk back in surprise, pulling away from Adagio as quickly as you can and slapping a hand over your mouth.
>You just damn-near impaled your tongue on one of Adagio's teeth!
>Your libido drops like your willingness to donate blood as soon as the needle comes out.
"Okay," you say, muffled behind your hand, "We're finished with that."
>Adagio, to her credit, has the decency to wince and smiles at you apologetically.
>"Whoops."
>Whoops?
>Fuck you.
>"Here, let me check that out..."
>Adagio reaches out for your mouth, but you bat her hand away and give her the stink-eye.
>Really, you have nobody to blame but yourself for this.
>You SAW the way your siren grandmothers decimated that fish.
>Poor bastard had done nothing wrong.
>"Anon," she sighs, sounding exasperated, "Quit being a baby and let..."
>She stops mid-sentence and just sort of... stares at you.
>Those purple eyes, identical to her sisters'.
>You see those exact same every morning when you look in the bathroom mirror.
>And right now, they're filled with something tender
>"Anon?"
>Adagio's voice sounds a lot more gentle this time.
>"I'm sorry, okay? Sometimes I forget that you don't know these things."
>Adagio slowly reaches out and takes your hand; the one not protecting your mouth.
>"A siren's teeth are sharp for ripping and tearing apart prey, and it takes a tremendous amount of trust for one siren to put their tongue..."
>A blush momentarily colours Adagio's cheek bones.
>"...or another part of their body, anywhere near another siren's teeth."
>Still holding your hand, she slowly reaches out and grabs the one covering your mouth; you don't resist when she pulls your hand away.
>"It's a very intimate act that only siren lovers do; that's why I got so excited when you reciprocated."

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>Adagio gently tugs on both of your hands, and you let yourself be pulled towards her.
>You don't resist when she closes her eyes and presses her lips against yours again.
>Maybe this time will be different.
>You prod at her lips with your tongue, and Adagio doesn't hesitate to let you in.
>Adagio squeaks when you prod the side of the tooth with your tongue, but you're unsure how to do much more without injuring yourself.
>To your surprise, Aria comes to the rescue.
>Aria stands behind Adagio, just off to the left, and waves at you; you can't turn your head to look at her, but you can clearly see her by moving your eyeballs.
>She reaches out somewhere behind Adagio's head to grab something, and then pulls Sonata into view.
>To your tremendous surprise, Aria grips Sonata's shoulders and pulls her sister into a kiss.
>A big, sloppy, open-mouthed kiss.
>What.
>You gasp and wriggle in shock, which Adagio seems to take to mean that you're enjoying the kiss, because she releases your hands and wraps her arms around the back of your neck.
>Her long tongue is a flurry of action, meaning that the weird tooth-stroking thing has picked up.
>Sonata looks just as surprised as you feel, but she very quickly recovers and brings her hands down onto Aria's hips, and really starts to get into the kiss.
>For a few long (and HARD) seconds, you watch as Aria and Sonata make out.
>Brother, it is one of the most erotic things you've ever seen the sirens do.
>Maybe this 'no incest taboo' thing isn't so bad.
>Aria opens one of her eyes and sticks her finger into her mouth, hooking it under her lip.
>She gently tugs her lip back and reveals the inner-workings of a proper siren-kiss.
>You can't help but feel slightly disappointed when you realize that the nature of her and Sonata's coupling is educational.

>>30184585
>Aria sends you a glare (as best she can with one eye while she kisses her sister) and darts her eyes downwards to her mouth over and over, indicating where you should be looking.
>As you watch Aria's tongue dance across Sonata's teeth, you do your best to imitate it with Adagio.
>You drag the tip of your tongue along the length of one of Adagio's sharp teeth - just like Aria showed you - and, to your immense surprise, Adagio actually moans in pleasure.
>You pick another sharp tooth at random (God knows there are more than enough of them to keep you occupied) and rub your tongue against the pointed tip as tenderly as possible.
>Adagio opens her eyes and stares into your own pair, gently nipping at the tip of your tongue and rubbing her nose against yours.
>You tense up, waiting for your aunt to give you an unwanted tongue piercing...but the moment never arrives.
>...
>You think you can see what Adagio meant about trust being a big factor in this thing.
>You close your eyes and relax.

>Your great-aunt breaks the kiss with a loud, wet -"Mwah!"-, leaving you feeling breathless, flustered, and rather hot under the collar.
>Holy shit.
>If you had any doubt about getting intimate with any of the sirens before...
>Adagio turns to look at her sisters, looking very satisfied and wiping the saliva from her lips with the back of her hand.
>"Alright, girls," she announces, sounding positively smug, "He's all yours."
>Sonata claps her hands like an excited child (which is something you find incredibly adorable) and skips over to you as Adagio walks over and stands near Aria.
>"Oh, finally!"
>She in front of you and grabs hold of your hands, practically vibrating as she holds them against her chest.
>Her purple eyes are filled with excitement and affection.
>"I'm so happy you got past that dumb human 'incest tattoo' thing, Nonny!" she chirps
>Adagio leans over to Aria and whispers in her ear.
>"Did she mean 'taboo'?"
>Aria shrugs and whispers back.
>"I have no idea."

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>>30184631
>Sonata continues on, oblivious to her sister's discussion.
>"Oh, I'm so excited!" she squeaks, squeezing your fingers so hard that it almost hurt, "We're gonna have a big house, and we're all gonna live together, and we're all gonna be happy, and we're all gonna sleep in one huge bed-"
>You know a Sonata excitement-loop when you see one, and decide to interrupt this one before she circles back around to 'living in a big house' again.
>You tug your hands (still holding Sonata's) towards yourself and pull her forward, meeting her halfway with kiss.
>Sonata squeaks into your mouth, but it quickly turns into a moan as she returns the gesture
>Sonata's releases a shuddering breath through her nose as you do your best to apply what Aria taught you.
>This tooth-thing is fucking weird. For real.
>Sonata pulls back just long enough for her to dart forward and peck you on the nose.
>"Did it work? Did the romance thingy work?"
>You gulp down a mouthful of saliva.
"Y-Yeah," you reply, "It sure did."

>You feel hands grip your shoulders from behind and someone's face press into the back of your head.
>"You ready for a night of lovin', stud?"
>You shiver as Aria's hot breath plays across the nape of your neck.
>Aria squeezes your shoulders and nuzzles your hair.
>"Ohhh..." she shudders, pressing her naked crotch against your ass, "You're gonna get me so fuckin' pregnant tonight, Anonymous..."
>You gulp thickly, suddenly finding your tongue several times too large for your mouth.
"Y-You too..."

>>30184655
Not going to lie, this wasn't my best addition to the story. I've been dealing with some mighty strong writer's block, but hopefully writing up the sex scene will shake it off of me.

If I missed any errors or the update is just plain shitty, please lemme know. I'd say that I hope it was worth the wait but, you know, we both know the answer to that.

>>30184136
>IssuesAnon Fluttersister green

Yes please.

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>>30184130
>>30184136
I want more of this one.

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>>30184655
>>"Oh, I'm so excited!" she squeaks, squeezing your fingers so hard that it almost hurt, "We're gonna have a big house, and we're all gonna live together, and we're all gonna be happy, and we're all gonna sleep in one huge bed-"
daww

>>"Ohhh..." she shudders, pressing her naked crotch against your ass, "You're gonna get me so fuckin' pregnant tonight, Anonymous..."
OH MY

>>30184792
I was going to use this image in my next post, damn it. I'll do it anyways. But yes, more will come. I need to get all this fluff out of my system after all the porn I wrote in the last thread.
Also, never thought I'd be tripfagging on the 4chins, but these threads are my new addiction.

>>30185030
EXCITE

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>>30182911
But... I'm green...
Our children would come out mint colored.

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>Every once in awhile, she'll rub the length of the tooth with the very tip of her tongue.

This is my new fetish...
Thank you ApA

>>30185121
I thought they were the Kanker sisters at first.

>>30184680
it was lewd, and I had a few giggles, overall good stuff, keep it up

>>30185276
Thanks, Anon. I wish my writer's block wasn't kicking my ass so much, or else there would have been 4 or 5 more posts of siren fucking. Soon. Soon.

>>30185174
I'm glad to have given you a boner, stranger. The tooth thing is weirdly erotic, now that I really sit down and think about it.

>>30184929
Sonata's motivations haven't changed after all this time. Best waifu. And Aria's never going to let Adagio and Sonata live it down if she gets pregnant before they do.

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>>30185304
>"Goddammit."
>"Shit."
>"Was that a rail car?"
>"No, that was TWO rail cars."
>"Oh god, why does this keep happening?"
>"I swear, if I make it back home, I'm going to wrap up my Anon in a hug and never ever let him go."
>"If anybody out there is listening, I promise I'll even... I don't know, have a child in your name or something if you let me get out of this alive."
>"In fact, fuck it; I'll even have ANON'S kid if it makes you happy, mister hypothetical deity."
>"I'll move all his stuff into my room, and he'll sleep in my bed, and we'll make love every single night, and-"
>A third rail car falls past Daring Do's head, the wind following in its wake tears her hat off of her head.
>She curses as she tries in vein to snatch it out of the air.
>"Son of a bitch, Anon bought me that hat!"
>To her immense surprise, the rail cart Daring was holding onto starts to rise; the carts that fell seemed to be weighing her side of the train down, and now her side was the lighter side.
>With an unimaginably loud groaning creak from the tearing metal of the train, Daring is flung up into the air like the tip of he whip.
>After a terrifying moment of freefall, Daring Do lands (mostly harmlessly) onto the edge of the cliff.
>She turns around just in time to watch the train split in half and crumble into the abyss.
>Daring stares down at the train as it gets smaller and smaller.
>There's an enormous -BOOM- as the train collides with the ground, and the resulting rush of air from below blows her hair out of her face.
>After a few silent seconds, Daring's hat flutters up from the edge of the cliff and lands at her feet, completely unharmed.
>For a long moment, Daring Do stands at the edge of the cliff, before reaching down and grabbing her hat and putting it back on her head.
>She glances up at the sky and nods.
>"Reading you loud and clear, boss."
>Daring Do turns around and walks away, patting her stomach absentmindedly.
>"I wonder if it'll be a boy or a girl..."

>>30182835
>good for a first timer.
>done this before
ouch. it's a good thing i didn't agree with most of your critique or i'd be feelin pretty low.

>>30183250
I was going to add that eventually you get to have fun with your daughter but didn't wanna make it weirder and it aint my story
>>30184130
man, that is getting really real, let's see who-
yep, Issues. this is gonna be great isn't it

Onichansfables, you still alive? We never got that update you promised a few threads ago

>>30185417
Kek, that sounds so fucking amazing I could believe it would happen.
>>30185420
....do you not know how critique works?

>>30185683
Yeah. you take it under advisement, check whether you agree with it, and if you don't, no problem. If you do, you work on it. but if the right combination of things happens (for example being called on something you specifically worked on, thinking you had gotten way better, and they say it's worse than last time), you get discouraged. That's the natural reaction that stops you in your tracks before you dig yourself in the worse direction even further.

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>>30184006
>>30184012
>>30184064
Oh the things I would do to Daring-Mom.

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>>30185417
More?

>>30186074
It all really considers on how old Anon is. "Off to college" Anon or "hey kid wanna /ss/" Anon, for instance, would lead to two very different stories. I kind of want to hear Daring Do try to coax a younger Anon (one who is at least old enough to know what sex is) into sticking it inside of her.

>>30186347
>"See, Sweetie? This is what moms are for."

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>>30186360
>>30186347
HNNNNNNNNGG

>>30186347
see I assume it starts with one and continues til he's the other.

>>30186475
>Benjamin Button in Equestria

I'm surprised we havent seen any treehugger-mom stories. she's totally lax, you just live wild and free and naked on some commune, lets you nurse well into your double digits, sucks your ween the first time you get a boner, encourages you to go play with any girls you're interested in.. or older ladies if you like those. and whether it works out or not, at the end of the day she's ready to invite you back into her lap

>>30186496
>The Curious Case of Benjamin Button Mash
>"I'm leveling down?"

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>You will never take your sissy out for ice cream

>>30186501
I'll bet she walks around naked and encourages Anon to do the same

>>30186536
>Glim-sis ensures that both you and she get an equal amount of ice cream on your ice cream cones

>>30186554
>Two scoops

>>30186536

>Three scoops

I'm beyond mad

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>>30186610

>>30186594
>>30186610
The trick is to pack ice cream as densely as you can into the cone and THEN stack it up.

>>30186554
their commune probably doesnt even bother making clothes for kids, they wait til you're done growing because it's useless wasteful stuff anyway.

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>>30186536
>three scoops

>>30186630
yeah everyone forgets that. i blame the weird shape of 'cake' cones.
waffle cones more clearly illustrate the original intent of the ice cream cone as invented at that world's fair. but unfortunately they dont stay crispy very long, they go rock hard, so you can't blame people for not liking them as much as the cake ones

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>>30186536

>>30186659
is this a meme..

>>30185417
>"I'll move all his stuff into my room, and he'll sleep in my bed, and we'll make love every single night, and-"
TFS Bulma intensifies.

>>30186647
>"Man, you can't experience the glory of mother nature growing up if you're coverin' yourself in clothes all the time. The human body is a beautiful thing, Nonny, and don't let anybody tell you any different."
"Thanks, mom."
>"Now c'mere. You're poppin' a stiffy and I wanna tackle that before your chakras get too blitzed."

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>>30186711
>"Nature is beautiful, man. Like, our child is a natural expression of our love, Anon. 'Cuz, like, nobody loves you more than your mom will, right?"
"I love you too, mom."

>>30186962
>>30186711
I like that idea, but I personally prefer Sister Treehugger and her lewd sidekick in love Fluttershy.

>>30187010
>Bust a nut inside of Sister Treehugger while she muses out loud about baby names
>Watch, cock re-hardening, as Fluttershy dives in between Treehugger's legs and eats her out, making a big show of swishing your seed around in her mouth

>>30187029
Exactly.

>>30187029
Do you think she'd be into crazy long tantra orgasms and meditatey sex and whatnot, or just wanting you to drink her pee

>>30187130
First one, she doesn't get into the weird shit.

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>"Alright me, here's the bet. Whoever finds the treasure first, gets the first the ride on my Anon"

>>30187130
Well, you take the good with the bad. On the one hand, you get a sister who believes in free love and is at peace with the idea of starting a family with her own brother. On the other hand, she doesn't believe in showers and thinks that shaving her pits is unnatural.

>>30187172
wait where's the bad?

>Pinkie walks in on her brother spanking it. She's Pinkie, she can teleport and shit
>She can't stop complimenting his dick, and offers to let him look at her body so he doesn't have to use his imagination
>then ropes Maud into it, who doesn't object
>???
>profit

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>>30184136
>Taking a bite of your pretzel, you peer into your notebook.
>This math homework was pretty difficult, but you had to do it. Your dream career depended on it.
>Your mother walks over to the kitchen table, coffee cup in hand.
>"How was your day, honey?"
"Oh, it wasn't bad..."
>It could have been better. You found a stray cat on your way home from school.
>It hissed at you when you approached it. That rejection of your kindness hurt.
>"Where on Earth is your brother?" She sounds pissed. "He should have been here an hour ago!"
>You can tell she thinks he's in some kind of trouble.
>It's been a week since your talk and he hasn't caused any trouble since, so you doubt it.
>The front door opens, and a rambunctious whirlwind of energy storms in.
>"Flutty, look!" He kicks off his shoes and runs towards you.
>He's a complete mess. Covered in dirt from top to bottom, but he's beaming.
>He holds out his hand, presenting something.
>Your heart skips a beat. It's a daffodil.
"F-for me..?"
>He nods vigorously. "Do you like it?"
>Taking the flower, you give him a quick hug.
"Oh Anon, I love it."
>Daffodils didn't grow within city limits, so finding one must have been quite a journey.
>"Great, I'll go get some more!" He runs away, heading outside.
>Your mother pipes up. "Wait, Anon... dinner..."
>He's already gone.
>"What's gotten into this boy?"
>You chuckle inwardly.
"Yeah... I wonder."
>"That sure was nice of him... but I didn't think he was the type."
>That comment annoys you somewhat.
"Maybe you just never noticed."
>She tilts her head, looking confused.
>"Fluttershy... do you know something?"
"Yeah, you know what, mom? Maybe-"
>You pause, looking at the daffodil in your lap. Nobody has ever given you a flower before.
>You realize that if you told mom... this could all end.
>That can't happen. She ignored his needs at every turn for years. She blew this herself.
>Anon is yours now.
>You put on a fake smile.
"Maybe he's, uhh... an aspiring florist!"

>>30187629
Met mothers like this, would love nothing more than to gut them like fish...oh to dream.

>>30184680
Should they be having kids now or should they wait until they can find a way back to Equestria?

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>>30187629
>>That can't happen. She ignored his needs at every turn for years. She blew this herself.
>>Anon is yours now.

>>30187629
>She blew this herself.
Now it's time for Fluttershy to blow him herself.

>>30187857
There's nothing wrong with a little bit of practice.

>>30180722
>Twi-mom will never help you study by taking off a piece of clothing for every answer you get right.

>>30187010
>SisterShy and Cousin Treehugger
>Shy wants Anon, bad, but she's too afraid to make a move
>Treehugger encourages her to go for it
>"Anon is really zen, ya know? He goes with the flow. He won't freak out at you if you ask. He might even say yes."
>Shy is nervous, Treehugger offers to help break the ice

>>30187857
Why not both?

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>>30187857
They need a bunch of sirens and a bunch of siren necklace things if they want to be able to teleport back home.

>>30188396
>30 offspring characters are introduced
>pluggo struggles to come up with a bunch of music puns for their names
>"Here's my firstborn, 'Allegro'."
>"And here's the newborn, 'Theme From Titanic'."

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>>30188598
>"And here's the newborn, 'Theme From Titanic'."
Kek

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>>30187629
>Fluttershy taking over the role of 'mother' for her little brother because his mother hates him
This is both a heartwarming and depressing as fuck story.

>>30188715
Oh god I hope Issues actually has Fluttershy present Anon with a crudely-constructed little plushie of herself for when she can't be there to comfort him.

>>30188187
ayy

>>30188757
Top cute

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>>30188889
I want to cuddle motherly Fluttersister.

>>30187629
>Flutty
I can't stand how much I like the sound of that

>>30187629
>You realize that if you told mom... this could all end.
I love her naivety in thinking a bitch like that would change, and not just take it as an insult.

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>>30188902
really?
To me it just made me laugh because it sounds too close to Slutty.

>>30188937
that's the best part! he isn't aware of that

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>>30188933
she is an innocent and pure little flower

>>30187636
>Human-Pinkie and horse-Pinkie will never double-team her little brother Anon
>One will never bounce on Anon's cock while the other sits on his face

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Previosly on https://pastebin.com/0NgmyEhq

*grumble grumble*
>Startled by the sudden noise out of nowhere, you stop hugging Flutters
>She looks embarrassed, and even more red than before
>You chuckle as you pass her the salad you bought for her moments ago
>”Oh my…” Your cousin gasps “My favorite! How did you knew?”
“Ehh, lucky guess?” You shrug
>Thank you Rarity
“Well then, let’s eat”

>After delivering all the supplies to the animal shelter, and saying your goodbyes to Mrs. Safari, you proceed to walk Fluttershy to her home
>Small talk from here and there to help both of you pass the time always help, things like you discovering new locations, her and her friends shenanigans, Mr. Safari next projects with the Zoo, etc
>Finally you’re there, in front of her home’s lawn
“Well…”
>”We’re here…”
>you two stare each other eye silently. What to say now… you fear you say anything too stupid and make everything awkward
>If you weren’t constantly fidgeting, you would’ve notices she was in your same situation
>Maybe you should go before…
>”Fluttershy, dear?”
>crap

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>>30189701
>”Are you okay?, who’s this man with yo-“ Those soft mannerisms “Wait…”you recognize them everywhere “Is that you, Anon?”
>that white curly up do hair (good think his hair is now white, he looks like an icecream, not like the other time he dyed his hair brown) and his now white moustache
>You sigh and turn your head to the door, and force yourself a smile
“Hi Uncle…”
>Well, no point in being coy now, you and Flutters walk to the front door, where Uncle stands
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oBBWtKHsKlw
“It’s been a while”
>You reach out your hand for a handshake, but instead you feel you’r uncle srawny arms surround you and pulling you for a hug
>Feeling awkward you return it as soft as possible, you’re uncle has always been somewhat physically fragile ever since you got memory
>”My my, look at you” your uncle says while looking you from head to feet “You’ve grown quite a lot, already a man. Honey, Anon is here!
>”Really?” another voice you know so well is heard from before
“urk!...”
>only to suddenly your vision being obstructed by a reddish poof of hair and receiving a tight hug that caught you off guard
>”Anon, goodness heavens! Look at you!” Your aunt sure seems really eager to see you
“H-hi aunt…”
>Your aunt releases you and finally recovers her demeanor
>”It’s so nice to finally see you, Fluttershy told us you arrived almost a month ago, but we never got any chance to make a proper reunion”
>You look at your cousin, while she shrinks a little
>You give her a reassuring smile, she didn’t do anything wrong after all
“Sorry, for that aunt, I’ve been a bit…busy”
>”Oh, don’t worry about that sweetie” your aunt waves her hand at you “Actually the timing is perfect, we were just about to have dinner”
>Oh boy

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>>30189718
>Unnoticed by you, Fluttershy’s eyes widen as she connects the dots the same time you do
>”How about you join us?”
>”Uhhh…”What can you say to turn down the invitation? You turn your head to your cousin, hoping for an answer
>Only to find out the widest puppy eyes you’ve ever seen in your entire life
>Come on, man, you can beat those cute shiny eyes, looking at you with huge expectation

A)Reluctantly accept
B)Decline

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>>30189701
N-Nayaa

>>30189724
Oh fuck me, forgot my name

>>30189724
A

>>30189701
>How did you knew?”
knew is past tense, use present tense here, know*.
Also, hyped your actually writing again.
>Mr. Safari next projects with the Zoo,
Mr. Safari's* next project*
>you fear you say anything
second you* needs to be a you'll*, something* not anything.
>you would’ve notices she was in your same situation
noticed*, in the*, not in your*.
>>30189718
>“Wait…”you recognize them everywhere “Is that you, Anon?”
unless Fluttershy's parents have an army of clones its supposed to be, recognize them anywhere*.
>and force yourself a smile
to*, a* would imply he is talking about someone else with this tense and context.
>you feel you’r uncle scrawny arms surround you and pulling
your're*, uncle's scrawny*, and pull* not pulling. Pulling is not the correct tense to use in this sentence.
>physically fragile ever since you got memory
What the hell is this? This isn't even a coherent sentence. You could remove the physically* from here as it is clearly implied earlier he is fairly weak, or at least in poor physical health. Rewrite this so its, somewhat fragile ever since you could remember.
>while looking you from head to feet
looking at* you, from head to toe*, or top to bottom.
>only to suddenly your vision being obstructed
Only* to suddenly find* your vision being obstructed by a reddish poof of hair,* and received a tight hug caught you off guard.
>but we never got any chance to make a proper reunion”
replace got* with had*, or replace any with a*.
>“Sorry, for that aunt,
the spacing is off here, sorry shouldn't have a comma after it.
>>30189724
Don't be lazy with a choose what to do, do the story as you want it/need it.
>>30189739
Yep, you also forgot to put periods at the end of your sentences, and forgot a few " at the end of you character speeches.

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>>30189846
Fixed, thanks grammarbro
also don't worry, there's a reason why i want you guys to choose

>>30189922
...the fact you get dub dubs to cover your ass every time both intrigues and disturbs me. But if that's the case. B) Decline, with the promise to try and come back after checking in with his mother. Sad Flutters is unacceptable.

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>>30189724
>Implying you can decline Flutters request for snu-snu.

>>30181565
One of the hottest stories I've read here so far. Keep it coming.

>>30189971
Wrong point buddy. We aren't there yet.

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>>30189941
>the fact you get dub dubs to cover your ass every time both intrigues and disturbs me
I know right?

>>30189971
That comes later

>>30189981
Thanks you. Okay! At this point I've done three big greens so I guess I'll keep it up.
still not ready to use my trip...

>>30189982
Her eyes say different.

>be anonymous.
>It was exhausting to pull so much cotton from all over the plantation today.
>Master Twilight, our plantation master was sipping a bit of Rainbow Juice on the porch, surveying all that she had.
>We were pulling cotton and filling numerous buckets full of the fluffy plant byproduct into baskets.
>Ever since we humans were conquered by the Equestrians, we were turned to slaves and brought to harvest cotton of all things, which supposedly was able to enhance magical properties.
>Usually we could use human ingenuity to pick up cotton quicker with giant machines.
>But, they make us pick it with our bare hands as a reminder for our history with other humans.
>The very audacity of making humans stoop so low showed the limits that ponies would break to make a point.
>And now I am a human slave, born into the life and probably going to die in the life.
>The only difference is that, I have pony legs and a unicorn horn on my forehead.
>I never knew my mother or father, all I knew was that because I’m different that I was special.
>They never knew that humans and ponies could reproduce, though it has been said that ponies can do such a thing with other sentient creatures to create hybrids.
>I always find strange, is that Master Twilight is always nice to me.
>She always gives me the best treatment, and whenever I try to escape, she never gets me whipped.

>>30190311
>I’ve ceased such an impossible journey when they would always find you and return you back.
>And now it’s night time, I want to know the truth about my lineage as a hybrid.
>Anonymous sneaked through the plantation and tried his best to cancel the sound of his hoofsteps
>He crept up the stairs to the door that had light shining through it’s glass window.
>Opening it up slowly, the door slid open and he looked inside.
>The pony guards were sleeping without a care in the world.
>Anonymous creeped past the two that were on the two separate sofas.
>He walked up the long stairs to the second level, as he got closer to the sound of a woman screaming, he shuddered in fear at what was in store.
>He went up to the wide-open entrance and saw Master Twilight masturbating.
>”Oh Celestia, just fuck me you dirty stinking monkey” she moaned out while massaging her clit.
>It was pretty dark, there was a single lit candle on a table nearby.
>anonymous became aroused by the sight.
>she continued going deeper into herself, trying to imitate the ferocity of hot monkey cock.
>it was leagues better compared to any stallion she had ever enjoyed, and she just wanted to feel it once more like that one time.
>Her wings flapped as she tried her best to massage herself quickly like those beasts could do to her.
>Then, she felt a presence upon her.
>Her pony hooves incapacitated by anonymous’s powerful hands.
“Hello there Master, having fun? I know I will.”

>>30190316
>Twilight’s eyes spread apart, she could see his massive erect horse cock from his pony bottom half and his smiling mouth with it’s gritting teeth from his human top half.
>”No wait! I am your Mmmmph!”
>He covered her mouth with one of his hands.
>Then, he drove his horse cock right into her snatch, she gasped as the phallus stretched her out from deep within.
>Her iris went backwards at the end of her eyes as anonymous started humping her like a wild animal.
>A bulge would come out from her stomach with each penetrative pump that would make her gasp with pleasure.
>She started licking his hand and around his fingers with ecstasy in her eyes as he humped her hard.
>His pelvis rocking back and forth with every single smack of his cock into her warm walls.
>Then, he picked up faster, before semen trickled into her womb.
>He fell onto her as they gasped for breath, a waterfall of semen flowing from the bed and onto the floor.
>She grasped anonymous’s head and massaged it welcomingly.
>”You’ve done well, so well, my son”
>She released herself from into the bed, knocked out.
>Anonymous looked up at the pony he just had sex with and terror went into his face.
“M-m-mom?” he said.

that's it for now.

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>>30190311
what

>>Ever since we humans were conquered by the Equestrians
what
no thanks

>>30190326
It's shit, go to the Satyr thread with this garbage...or with the Slave shit SIM or Slave general. 5/10, your shitpost made me respond.

>>30190326
well that turned out better than I was expecting from the depressing first half, but... wouldn't the purple color of his fur kinda tip him off? or did she inherit none of her smarts

>>30190329
>>30190335
but it has incest?

>>30190335
dammit comments like this only encourage it. you're being unfairly hostile towards something you should merely find slightly offputting.

>>30190350
he was born a slave, he probably hasn't learned much.

>>30190357
Barely, your token attempt to try to fit in is very obvious. Go somewhere else...and get a fucking dictionary and a thesaurus, because that grammar is to bad to be a Sparkle brat. Maybe super deep mutant inbreed Apple kid. This is a humie thread, with hooves parents accepted as long as the MC is human, halfbreeds discouraged.
>>30190358
No whiteknighting dude. It wasn't even the pathetic edge and satyr shit being a problem/annoying to look at, it was terribly written.

>>30190368
yeah that feels out of character for twilight.

>>30190371
More like completely OOC.

>>30190370
>terribly written
elaborate, or else fuck off.

>>30190371
Half-pony, half-human hybrid that human part was invaded.
It's a lot more complicated that Twilight would not act that wayt.

>>30190370
overreacting to a bad thing helps promote that thing, dammit. how do you not know this yet
besides everypony should be welcome here. if it's bad, it will get no comments.

>>30190382
Are you so illiterate that you cant spell out a response, on top of green? But do you really want me to rip your shit story a new one?
>>30190387
Except when its a glorified shitpost with how bad it was...actually that would be mean. Shitposters usually put in more effort to sound dumb.

>>30190387
>if it's bad, it will get no comments.

that is the problem, no feedback for anyone other than people who write good enough.

Not fair.

>>30190393
aww come on man, I just wanted to write a good incest story. I don't need this shit, I just wanted to contribute and all I get is shat on.

this fucking sucks.

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>>30190404
welcome to 4chan

>>30190387
>everypony should be welcome here
No, Satyr stuff is not welcome here you have your own threads here on /mlp/ and on /trash/ where most of the content is incest anyway so there's no reason for satyrfaggotry here.
I don't want a repeat of the time the satyr general fags came here with their niche stuff. and gave us two of the most cancerous threads we had because their trolls and shitposters followed.
Please leave, or write something that doesn't involve halfbreeds or have an autismal setting like ponies enslaving humans and making them pick cotton.

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>>30190387
>Everypony
Go back to ponychan.

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>>30190387
>everypony should be welcome here
FUCK
IVE BEEN BAITED

>>30190415
Okay, now that I've read what you typed I kinda see what you mean. Please forgive me, it's kinda late where I'm at.

Shit, I thought the cotton thing and enslavement was smart, fuck.

Now it just sounds stupid.

>>30190311
>be anonymous.
Not capitalized properly.
>Master Twilight, our plantation master
I can only assume it your* not our, because there is no mention of other people.
>We were pulling cotton and filling numerous buckets full of the fluffy plant byproduct into baskets.
We who? You mean (you), sorry, couldn't resist the pun. The rest of this sentence is redundant. Either have it say filling multiple buckets or baskets.
>Ever since we humans were conquered by the Equestrians, we were turned to slaves and brought to harvest cotton of all things, which supposedly was able to enhance magical properties.
1) Bullshit, unnecessary edge to make yourself feel special just makes you look retarded, on top of there being literally no reason to have slaves just to harvest cotton of all things.
>But, they make us pick it with our bare hands as a reminder for our history with other humans.
This makes no sense whatsoever, why are they giving a shit about something that happened literally hundreds of years ago? And this is on top of it happening to someone with absolutely no relation to their country whatsoever...unless this is a jab at humans using Human earth ponies to work cotton fields, which is equally retarded.
>The very audacity of making humans stoop so low showed the limits that ponies would break to make a point.
Exactly how would a pony break to make this nonsensical point, do you even know what the hell that means?
>And now I am a human slave, born into the life and probably going to die in the life.
>The only difference is that, I have pony legs and a unicorn horn on my forehead.
He isn't even human, his ideas and thoughts are functionally worthless, also, get the fuck out of here with that hybrid shit. Your either a newfag or a shitposter looking for (you)s. In the spirit of you actually being genuine, and just stupid. Here is the review.
>>30190404
Fuck off, you aren't special, either don't suck and don't drag non thread related shit in here, or don't talk.

>>30190419
>>30190425
>>30190426
We all got baited, its fine. Ignore unless he tries again.

>>30190326
Anonsatyr?
Now that's something I haven't seen before.

>>30190559
Stop replying to yourself.

>>30185121
>your little sisters will never get into trouble at school just to get your attention

>>30190696
Ohhhh, that is a good idea. Older brother Anon is a TILF and his little sisters know he runs the detention and afternoon classes. They have to compete for his attention with Gilda breaking rules so she can hit on him in the afternoon, and Twilight making goo goo eyes during the...chemistry classes in the middle of the day.

>>30190311
>>Ever since we humans were conquered by the Equestrians
>Im-fucking-plying
We have nukes and enough guns to arm every human on the planet, they fight with pies. Get that dumb shit out of here now

Bumping for interest.
Working on the cousin dash green now.

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>>30189701
>Nayaa-san

>>30189724
A

>>30190696
"Girls, I swear to god."
>Aria snickers at you.
>"What're you gonna do, Anon? Punish us?"
>You recall the last time you tried to punish Aria; no video games for a week and double the chores.
>She just used the opportunity to steal all your underwear.
>You have no idea why she did that; maybe some kind of dumb prank that just never got off the ground, and she didn't have the nerve to return them to you.
"No, that-"
>Adagio interrupts.
>"No? But think of all the things you could make your little sisters do. Your our legal guardian, Anon. We'd have to obey every single word you say."
>Pfft.
>As if they'd listen.
>Little brats.
>You shake your head and check your watch; you have a class to teach soon, so you need to wrap this up.
"Your punishment is to-"
>Sonata squeals quietly and leans forward, propping herself up onto her knees.
>"Ooh! Ooooh! Is it making us wash you in the bath?! B-Because that means we would have to t-touch you all over your body!"
>...
>What the fuck, Sonata?

>>30191721
>Your our legal guardian
Fuck me, I just woke up. Grammarnon, I know you're out there. Give me a break.

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>>30189724
A

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>>30191721
Go on...

>>30191726
Don't look at me, I am blacking out again now, just had to deal with some rowdy animals, this ones all yours. >>30191721

>You are Rainbow Dash, the coolest and most awesome girl in Canterlot high.
>And you really stepped in it now.
>You couldn't help it. Rarity just wouldn't shut up about bagging yet ANOTHER guy.
----
>"And I tell you what darlings, he was hung like a horse."
"Oh gross Rarity, some of us are trying to eat over here."
>Rarity looks over at you trying to eat your sandwich.
>"Just because some of us are still virgins doesn't mean others of us doesn't mean that others haven't developed a taste for the finer things in life."
>You snort and put your sandwich down on the tray.
"By "finer things" you mean dicks right? Judging by the word around school you've had plenty of dick to sample from."
>Rarity gasps and puts her hand over her mouth.
>"You take that back right now!"
"No! You keep rubbing your social life in our faces and I'm sick of it."
>Fluttershy pretends to dig through her backpack while twilight tries to calm you and Rarity down.
>"This isn't like you girls at all, calm down."
>Rarity pouts at twilight.
>"But darling! She's calling us a.. a.. Whore!"
"If the dick fits, eh Rarity?"
>"You shut up!"
"Dick dick dick dick dick!"

>>30192018
>Rarity slams her hands down on the table and glares daggers in your direction.
>"Well at least some of us can actually land a boyfriend. I've heard the rumors too ya know."
>Now it's your turn to slam your hands down on the table. Your face is only inches away from rarity's and the smell of a catfight is in the air.
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
>Twilight has sat back down and hidden her head in her hands. She's seen this before and is trying to stay out of the fallout.
>"Just what everyone knows darling."
"What exactly does EVERYONE know?"
>"Why the reason you can never get a boyfriend of course."
>You grit your teeth and stare Rarity dead in the eye.
"DON'T YOU DARE SAY ANOTHER WORD."
>"Say what? Say that you're probably in denial?"
>Fluttershy pops her head out of her bag.
>"What would she be in denial about?"
>Rarity stares right back at you and smirks.
>"She's in denial about being a carpet muncher."
"Carpet...Muncher?"
>You slam your hands down on the table startling everyone around you.
"I am not a carpet muncher! I'll have you know I have a boyfriend!"
>"Oh really now darling? Just how come we've never met him before hmmm?"

>>30192027
"T-thats because he lives out of town."
>"Out of town you say?"
"Yeah, that's right. He lives a few towns over and doesn't get to visit me very often."
>Rarity looks awfuly smug now.
>"Really now."
>You gulp. How are you going to get out of this fine mess you created for yourself?
>Twilight speaks up, her curiosity being sparked by the information of your supposed boyfriend.
>"Why don't you tell us more about him Rainbow?"
>You better think fast. Who do you know that would impress the girls.. think damn it!
>Cousin Anon.
>Of course Anon! Why didn't you think of him sooner?
>You sit back down and try to look as confident as you can.
"He's a bit older than us an-"
>"An older man? Why that's illegal. Ooh How scandalous!"
"Thank you Rarity, as I was saying. He's older and he has a well paying job in some computer lab somewhere."
>Fluttershy interjects now.
>"But rainbow, I thought you only went for the athletic types?"
>You feel yourself quickly getting irritated that somebody was questioning Anon.
"Hey! Even though he's into that dorky stuff he's awesome when it comes to sports!"
>With a loud Eeep Fluttershy hides back in her bag.
"Sorry Flutters, I didn't mean to get so heated up there."
>"It's okay Rainbow, you're just protective of your boyfriend is all."
"Right, that. Anyway, he makes a bunch of money and even has his own house."
>The mention of money and a house catches Rarity's attention.
>"You would say he's quite... well off then?"
"Don't even think about it Rarity. He's already with me and he's not going after anyone else.

>>30192031
>"How can you be so sure hmm?"
"Every time he gets the chance to come out and see me we always have a blast and he spoils me rotten."
>Now twilight is Ooohing.
"You bet. Remember that fancy bracelet I was wearing last year? That was a present from him.
>Drawing the snare to a close Rarity hands you her phone.
"Huh?"
>"What is this mystery man's name Rainbow?"
"His name is Anon, why?"
>"Well why don't you call this "Anon" of yours and have him come out when he can?"
>It's now or never Rainbow. You set yourself up so you better show 'em what you've got.
>"That is, if he's real."
"Fine give me your stupid phone and I'll prove he's real!"
>A few button presses and what feels like an eternity later...
>*Click*
>"Hello?"
"Heya Nonny! I'm on my friend's phone right now because I..uh.. lost my old one."
>"You broke it again didn't you?"
"Heh.. you caught me."
>"Dashy you'll never change will you? I thought I told you to be careful when I got you that phone."
>There is a chorus of quiet snickers from all around you as your face takes on a heavy blush.
"I'm sorry Nonny. But hey listen, I was telling the girls here about you and they really want to meet you. Do ya think you can get some time off from the lab and come pay me, err us I mean a visit?"
>"Hang on, lemmie see real quick.
>...
>...
>"Just talked to the boss and we're golden. See you in a few days."

>>30192018
>>"Just because some of us are still virgins doesn't mean others of us doesn't mean that others haven't developed a taste for the finer things in life."
You what?
>>"But darling! She's calling us a.. a.. Whore!"
Does she have a mouse in her pocket or something?

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>>30192018
>>"But darling! She's calling us a.. a.. Whore!"
>"If the dick fits, eh Rarity?"

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>>30192035
more

>>30192085
I was still drunk when I typed that, thanks for catching the typo.

Paste for Chasing Dashy
https://pastebin.com/nXzhU9RG

>>30191721
>>What the fuck, Sonata?
kek

>>30192360
Sure thing lad. Quick question though, did Rarity mean to say us when whining to Twilight or was that another typo? It makes it sound like wonder whore wanted to give the impression that dash had called them all whores due to the previous statement that everyone else was not upset about the cock talk.

>>30192035
I AM INTEREST

CONTINUE MY WRITEFAG

>>30192482
Aww fuck. That was a typo too.
I've been typing so many luna related lines that I didn't even notice that I did that.

>>30191721
>"Oh, no!"
>For fuck's sake, Sonata.
>You are Anon, and you are TRYING to go to bed, but FUCKING Sonata won't let you.
>Here she is, laying on your bed.
>Tied up with rope.
>It's like Dick Dastardly just laid her down on some train tracks.
>Of course, Dumb and Dumber are here too, sitting behind Sonata with these big dumb grins on their faces.
>While Adagio and Aria are wearing their bedtime jammies, Sonata has been stripped down to her skivvies.
>"Look who we found going through your underwear drawer, Anon."
>Coos Adagio, stroking Sonata's hair sensually.
>"Yeah, Anon. You should..."
>Aria reaches down behind Sonata's back and, with a flick of her fingers, undoes Sonata's bra.
>"...punish her."
>These pranks are going too far.

>>30192773
>>"Yeah, Anon. You should..."
>>Aria reaches down behind Sonata's back and, with a flick of her fingers, undoes Sonata's bra.
>>"...punish her."
OH MY

>>30180722
>Rainbow finds out Anon is Daring's son.
What happens?
Does she find out what they do?

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>>30193016
>Anon and Rainbow have been friends for years
>Platonic (mostly; Rainbow has a crush on Anon that she refuses to acknowledge) affection abounds
>Anon invites Rainbow over, saying that his mom is "finally home" and wants to meet his best friend
>Anon and Rainbow chat for a bit, and then Daring Fucking Do herself walks into the room, tosses them cans of soda, and starts dishing out dirt on Anon to Rainbow
>Rainbow sits there, frozen
>Daring eventually gets a phone call and leaves the room to answer it.
>"Anon? Listen to me. We've been friends for years and I need you to do me a solid."
"You got it."
>"I need you to give me your babies."
"Wha-"
>"Right now."

>>30193051
Mommy won't like the competition.

>>30193066
Somebody write this.

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>>30193074

My Dubs demand it >>30193066

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>>30193051
>>30193066
>>30193074
>"Hey Anon, it's totally me, your awesome mom. Now let's make kids"
"You look and sound...different"
>"What? No it's totally me, Daring Do, your mom!

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>>30193107
>mfw

>>30193066
>Be Daring Do
>You are an adventurer, and moving around the world has always meant that you could never settle down for too long.
>You haven't had a place you could honestly call home in over two decades.
>Between the royalty money from your books, and gold and artefacts you, uh... "misplaced" when delivering them to the museums, you aren't hurting for cash at all.
>You're only 35, and you could probably retire and live the rest of your life comfortably.
>Ever since you gave birth to your Anon, he's always been the reason you had for surviving your exciting adventures.
>Every time you were in a situation you thought you might not get out of, you'd beg every single god you knew to let you survive for Anon's sake.
>He's all you've got, and you love him more than anything else in the world.
>You just finished up a phone call with your publisher, and you're about to walk back into the living room and bust your kid's balls about his little fangirl friend, when...

>>"I need you to give me your babies."
>Excuse you?
>"Wha-"
>>"Right now."
>WHAT.
>Your (over)protective mommy instincts flare up.
>She wants your beloved baby boy to... IMPREGNATE her?
>Knock her up and steal him away from you?
>YOU DON'T CARE IF WHAT SHE SAID WAS HYPERBOLE, YOU WON'T STAND FOR IT
>Fuming, you march over to a nearby wall mirror and give yourself a once-over.
>You don't look a day over 28.
>Damn good for a woman in her mid-30s.
>You undo the top two buttons on your shirt (feeling thankful that you forgot to put on a bra this morning) and give your ample bust a couple of shakes.
>This little bitch isn't going to take away the only good thing you've got in your life.

>>30190415
you don't hear me complaining about this inane siren OC thing. i just scroll past it. because i'm a big boy

>>30193131
>Siren OC
What thread are you on 'cause it ain't this one.

>>30193051
>>30193066
She has to earn it.
Plus Daring already took his virginity.
>"Damn Anon where did you learn this we been friends for years and you never had a girlfriend."
>As you thrust in and out holding her very toned athletic body.
"Oh my mom taught me."
>"Wait, you fucked your own mom?"
"Y-yeah."
>"Who happens to be THE Daring Do?"
"Yes.."
>"That is so damn hot."
>"Tell."
>Rainbow turns around facing you.
>"Me."
>She puts your hands on her small perky chest.
>"Everything."
>Rainbow takes your dick with nimble hands hilts herself.
>Rainbow will never cum while you tell her the time your mom rode you in the bathtub.

>>30193162
>Cheating on Daring mom
No! Resist the siren call of blue speed, Anon!

>>30193107
"Wow mom your eyes look more cerise than usual."
>"Well uh."
"And what a scratchy voice you have."

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>>30187629
>Placing the bundle of fresh daffodils into a vase in your room, you leave your homework for later.
>There's no way you can concentrate on that right now.
>Falling down on your bed, you reflect on the day's events.
>Anon's rapid turn-around had taken you completely by surprise.
>Just a week ago, he was constantly getting into fights and taking stupid risks on his bike.
>Now, he was scouring all around the area for hours on end, picking flowers for you.
>Hugging your covers, it feels like your heart is trying to escape your chest.
>Besides the initial hurdle of awkwardness, this had taken barely any effort on your part.
>Just some carefully-chosen words and occasional physical contact, this was bare minimum stuff.
>But it had completely changed him almost overnight.
>Realizing your power over him, a scary thought hits you.
>What if some unscrupulous girl had swooped in on him before you did? Would he have been a complete doormat?
>Could that still happen? Could you still prevent that?
>You squeeze your covers, this time in anger.
>Your mother had left him completely open to exploitation.
>Unforgivable. She doesn't deserve as charming a son as Anon.
>Noticing the clock on your wall, you see it's past his bedtime.
>Picturing him alone in his bed, you remember something else your mother always neglected.
>Walking to the door to his room, you knock and turn the handle, pushing the door back.
"Anon?"
>Lights out, he's already in bed.
>Not fully asleep yet, you walk over and give him a nudge.
>He mumbles something before opening his eyes. "...Flutty?"
>Not finding the words, you lean down, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Just... wanted to wish you a good night."
>"T-thanks..."
>Seeing the blush on his face, you regret not having done this already.
"Sweet dreams..."
>Closing the door behind you, you take a deep breath, calming your heartbeat.
>Would he grow up emotionally balanced if you did this routinely, every night?
>You have no idea, but it's worth the try.

>>30193299
hnnngh

>>30193299
my heart

>>30182911
well horses can breed for quite a few generations before defects start to crop up

>>30193585
yeah humans are obviously more inbred than animals

>>30193594
Humans don't have multi-colored skin, nor can they use the power of music to wield reallife magic powers. In all fairness we aren't really dealing with normal humans.

>>30193299
>flutty
>slutty flutty
lol xd

>>30193299
Nice dubs and feels, Issues.

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Okay, Incest Thread. I hope you're prepared for how shockingly awful this smut is going to be. Here goes nothing.

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>The trip from your living-room to your bed is quick and uneventful; as is the shedding of everyone's clothes.
>It's a simple setup: Adagio is sitting behind Sonata, and Aria is pressing her breasts up against your shoulder blades.
>It's a little bit weird, but your siren family assured you that you'll all enjoy it this way.

>Sonata is on top of you before you finish getting your underwear off, sitting on your lap and grinding her naked pussy against your (unfortunately-clothed) groin.
"Hnng!"
>Jesus-fucking-Christ, if she keeps this up, you're gonna cum right in your underwear.
"S-Sonata!" you choke out, all this stimulation making it difficult to breathe properly, "Slow down!"
>Your hands twitch restlessly on Sonata's thighs.
"I'm gonna blow my top if you don't slow the fuck down!"
>Sonata shuts her yes and shakes her head.
>"Noooo~"
>Sonata whines pitifully, rubbing herself against you almost desperately.
>Something hot and wet spreads on your groin, and your precum-drooling cock twitches dangerously when you realize that it's Sonata's juices.
>Adagio winks at you from over Sonata's shoulder, and then wraps her arms around her sister's tummy.
>"Honey," she coos, hugging Sonata from behind, "You said you wanted to enjoy this, right?"
>Sonata screws up her face and takes a couple of ragged breaths, and then nods.
>Adagio's sharp teeth seem to flash as she smiles predatorily.
>"Good..."
>Adagio rests her head on Sonata's shoulder and nuzzles her cheek.
>"Try to be patient, okay?"
>She slides one of her hands up and down Sonata's belly, making sure that she still has a firm hold on her with the other.
>Sonata swallows thickly and then nuzzles Adagio back.
>"O-Okay, 'Dagi..."
>Jesus, these girls.

>>30194269
>You knew that sirens had no real concept of incest, but seeing Adagio and Sonata together like this so intimately is doing amazing things to your boner.
>You've never been more turned on in your life.
>Adagio peers behind you to where Aria is sitting and nods at her.
>"Aria? Give Anon a hand, would you?"
>Aria's sultry laughter is your only warning before a hot, wet tongue is dragged across your cheek.
>"Gladly, Adagio."
>Aria's hand snake around your bare torso and get to work on your underwear.
>Honestly, you aren't sure what you had expected her to do.
>You're sitting down on a bed, and Sonata is sitting on top of you; these are not exactly prime conditions for you to be able to shimmy out of your undies.
>Without warning, Aria grips the elastic waistband of your boxers and TUGS as hard as she can.
>There's a brief moment of pain as you receive the worst wedgie of your life, and then your (thankfully low-quality) underwear RIPS right off of you.
>To your credit you only screamed a little bit, and it was out of surprise rather than any real pain
>With a wet smack that sounded much louder than it should have, your now-freed cock slaps against the length of Sonata's pussy.
>It's so much warmer than it was when she was just grinding against your underwear.
"Oh, f-fuck!"
>You think you just came a little bit.
>Sonata whimpers and bites her finger, looking down at way her pussy is now hot-dogging your cock.
>"N-Nonny," Sonata whines, wriggling around helplessly, "C'mon and shove it in meee~"
>Adagio stops rubbing Sonata's tummy and instead settles for hugging her from behind.
>"Be patient, Sonata," she chides teasingly, "Anon will fuck you in just a minute, okay?"
>Adagio kisses Sonata's jaw, and the blue girl seems to calm down a bit; her body relaxes and her breathing is much less erratic.

>>30194279
>Adagio hums for a moment and then starts up her belly-rubbing again.
>"Besides," she adds, almost as an afterthought, "Didn't you want your first time with Anon to be 'romantic'?"
>Sonata nuzzles Adagio's cheek desperately, as though doing so gave her strength.
>"Next time, 'Dagi!"
>She looks down at you and licks her lips.
>"I promise it'll be romantic next time, Nonny. For realsies!"
>Adagio looks down at your crotch, smiling widely at the sight of Sonata's pussy drooling all over your member.
>"Aria? My hands are full right now."
>Adagio slides a hand up and cups one of Sonata's breasts.
>"Would you mind giving Anon and Sonata a little bit of help?"
>You nearly jump in surprise as one of Aria's hands slides down your own stomach; you'd been so caught up in the sensation of cock-on-pussy that you hadn't even realized that Aria had been hugging you from beHIOHFUCK
>You meet almost zero resistance as Aria slides your length inside of Sonata; there is only heat and pressure.
>Your great-grandmother lets out a quiet wail as soon as you enter her; noiseless at first, but growing louder as gravity takes hold and she sinks further down onto your cock.
>"Ooh!" purrs Aria, nuzzling the top of your head, "I think she liked that, Anonymous."
>Aria leans down and nibbles on the tip of your earlobe.
>"Don't you think so?"
"I... O-Oh, fu-hng..."
>Your brain is shorting out from the pleasure.
>"Yeah, me too," agrees Aria cheerfully, giggling at your predicament.
>Sonata's pussy is indescribable.
>It's probably just the thrill of finally having sex with someone who had been (and still is) classified as "family" in your head, but Sonata's pussy feels different than any other girl's.
>Tighter; hotter; wetter.
>Somehow able to clutch and squeeze in ways that no Earth-bound vagina should be able to do.

>>30194289
>"Anon?"
>You're broken out of your pleasure-induced trance by Adagio's voice.
>Her face is bright red, and she looks like she's enjoying this almost as much as Sonata is.
>"Did you know that Sonata stopped playing with herself ever since you two had that bath together?"
>Sonata's eyes flutter open, and you finally remember to start moving.
>You get as good a hold on Sonata's ass as you can and thrust as well as you can from a sitting position.
>"A whole week of being all pent-up," continues Adagio, idly playing with Sonata's breasts, "All because she wanted this to feel as good as it cou-oh!"
>Adagio is interrupted by Sonata, who darts forward towards you and out of Adagio's loose grip.
>With shaking hands, your great-grandmother wraps her arms around your shoulders and pulls you against her in a sweaty hug.
>A part of you is thankful that Sonata isn't speaking right now; anything that would come out of her mouth at this point would just end up sounding like dialogue stolen straight from some bizarre hentai comic.
>Then again, the way she's panting and moaning into your ear more than makes up for it.
>Your bedsprings groan dangerously under Sonata's onslaught on your dick; bouncing, wriggling, grinding...
>Suddenly, you feel Adagio wedge her hands in between you and Sonata's chest.
>"C'mon, Sonata," she says, sounding amused, "Don't you want Anon to do something with your breasts?"
>Sonata reluctantly releases you and lets herself get pulled back into Adagio's chest.
>Adagio winks at you and bounces one of Sonata's tits in her hand.
>"Come and get'em, champ."
>You've been waiting for this moment for a long time.
>Grandma 'Nata's tiddies are right here in front of you, and you're finally allowing yourself to do something about it.
>Much in the same way that Aria's ass is one of the best you've ever seen, Sonata's tits have immediately become your absolute favourite pair.

>>30194301
>They've got weight to them, but not so much that they sag.
>They're firm and retain their shape.
>And the pair of nipples on them are perk and erect, and look absolutely perfect for sucking on.
>Sonata coos when you latch onto her big, suckable nipple with your lips.
>Adagio smiles indulgently and strokes Sonata's cheek, while Aria busies herself planting kisses and gentle bites on your shoulder and neck.
>You vaguely remember something about sirens and teeth, but you're too busy tending to Sonata's breasts to think too hard about it.
>"Does that feel good, honey?" asks Adagio.
>Sonata squeaks and nods her head desperately.
>"Mm-hmm!"
>Adagio bites her bottom lip and nips gently at the blue girl's neck, making her gasp and writhe.
>Sonata reaches out for you with desperate, shaking hands and pulls your face firmly against her chest.
>After a few moments of suckling, you drag your tongue across it and playfully nip at it with your teeth.
>"Oh!" Sonata squeaks, clutching at your hair, "Oh, k-keep doing that!"
>Sonata squeaks every time you bottom out inside of her.
>Each impact of your hips (accompanied by the satisfying wet smack of flesh-on-flesh) makes her breasts jiggle.
>"We're gonna have so many babies together, Nonny!" Sonata says almost reverently, red-faced, "Fuck a baby into me! Make me pregnant!"
>The dirty talk is too much for you.
>Your balls tighten and that all-too familiar pressure rises in your groin.
>Desperately, you bury yourself as deep as you can within Sonata's heavenly pussy.
>You end up pushing the spongy head of your cock right up against the entrance to your grandmother's womb.
"Hnnnnng..."
>Your stomach muscles clench almost painfully as your orgasm overtakes you.
>The sheer pleasure renders you voiceless.
>The amount of cum pouring out of your poor balls is so astounding that it feels like you're pissing your seed into Sonata.