Unattractive / Low Self-Esteem Ponies no.14

Rip. We ded boyos. Time to jump ship and throw our greens into RGRE.

good while it lasted

Did anyone ever do low self esteem Glimmy, or do I have to write it myself?

>>30314578
write damn it we need the green

>>30314578
nah m8 don't do it. It's not that I don't want your green, but don't bother posting it here. This thread is too far gone to save. The prompt is good and the stories it spawns are great, but this thread is dead. Go throw it into RGRE or something.

>>30316574
maybe we can try again in a few months?

>>30314578
Go for it. Glamtasm hasn't shown up here yet.

>>30316574
Well, you're not exactly wrong, but it's not dead yet. We need one or two more stories where the writefag doesn't die and this won't be an issue anymore.

>>30316574
>>30316652
>Spitfire has invested her teen years and a huge part of her adulthood in the Wonderbolts
>Had a few flings beforehand but once she got in they stopped altogether
>There was always a strict 'No Dating Your Teammates' Rule
>Had no time to meet ponies outside of training and the shows except for V.I.Ps and ponies who got backstage passes
>When she finally comes out of it in her mid-late 20s she has literally lost all her ability to flirt or comprehend when someone is flirting with her
>Constantly ends up spilling spaghetti
>This makes it awkward for the few stallions who work up the nerve to speak with her
>The rest are scared shitless at the idea of even trying to approach a previous Wonderbolt captain
>Partly because she recovers from her spaghetti by falling back into her drill sergeant mindset and humiliating the stallion
>Partly because of the fact that she could probably crush their heads between her thighs if she wanted to

>Not all of the mane 6's adventures are as happy go lucky as others
>It leaves them more disheveled than most would be comfortable with, to say the least
>But that won't stop them
>After all, who's gonna do it if not them?
>But it's not the wounds that hurt
>Those never last, and there's never any serious damage
>What hurts is that outside of their family they have no one to comfort them
>no one to hold them close and tell them everything will be alright

I really liked these prompts from the last thread, I've decided to say fuck it and try my hand at greentext and so recently started in another thread, but I also really like this thread and I don't want to see it die, so if you guys want to see one of these two, let me know which one you'll prefer and I'll try to deliver in a day or two at most I promise I won't die since I know that feel and loathe it

>>30316611
We definitely could. This thread had potential, but our writefag's schedule's are unreliable, (no offence) life happens I get it, but it's best that we combine our greens with another thread such as AiE, RGRE etc. We could definitely try again in a few months, but this prompt is just to small to justify its own thread. We used to have tons of writefags around but they shed their stories pretty fast. I'm pretty sure Tuner's the only one who's stayed on since the revival, and he's kinda flip/floppy. We started off with Have_Some_Dash, Coffee_Horse, Icarus, Fizzles_Anon and got (supposedly, there was no tripcode if I recall correctly) visited by Posh Hats and Chimeragoose. There was also that one Anonymous guy who posted some Dash green about three threads ago, but even he's gone. Spankybat hasn't delivered in awhile, and Flapback started like, two or three of these little prompt thingies Tuner spammed two threads ago, and hasn't returned since. Once again, I love this thread and it's prompt, but it can just as easily merge into another thread.

>>30316693
>Spaghetti Spitfire
Yes please.

>>30316712
Britanon is posting semi-regularly, and Tuner shows up every so often. Arc started up a new green last thread that he'll hopefully continue. Meunster rolls to write but Kek has only smiled upon us once. That's almost enough to keep a thread up by itself. The only reason we dropped off page ten is because the template anon isn't around for late night bumps.

Besides, it's not like we're knocking worthwhile threads off the board. Just pictures of Glim booping herself, or Nyx with a black eye.

>9

>bedtime bump

>9

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muffin bump

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>>30322356
That's a cute snek

>>30322356
Metal gear solid 6
A kimono to surpass sleeping wear

>dinnertime bump

>>30323648
bump

>no teacher
fuuuuuu

And the board is being flooded with Glimposting.

Well, I guess summer had to come sometime.

>8

>>30314190
>She’s still just sitting there.
>It’s almost closing time, the only remaining ponies in the restaurant were the odd couple who had lost track of time while being disgustingly happy.
>That, and you of course.
>Anonymous, Busboy extraordinaire.
>It wasn’t a glorious job, but it payed the bills.
>Plus, being a busboy in Equestria wasn’t actually all that bad.
>The owners and staff were all super nice, some of the cooks even helped you out from time to time when they were off the clock.
>Good luck finding that back on Earth.
>However, there were some sore spots to the gig.
>This wasn’t the first pony you had seen get stood up.
>Ponies, especially around Ponyville, hate confrontation which usually leads to scenes like this playing out.
>Of all the ponies you’ve seen heartbroken though, the last you expected was the one before you.
>Rainbow Dash.
>One of the few ponies you would qualify as a “close friend”.
>When you first arrived in Equestria, confused and utterly alone, she was instrumental in getting you out there to meet other ponies.
>Princess Twilight and all of her friends helped too, of course, but none took the time like Dash did.
>Plus, she was just a blast to be around.
>After a long day of clearing tables, cleaning and very little talking to people Rainbow was always a welcome change of pace.
>And now here she was.
>Just staring into that candle.
>Alone.
>Every time you walked out to clear a table that night, the sight had sent your heart tumbling down.

>>30325497
>Who would do such a thing to Rainbow?
>Jesus, you were still kind of sorting out your feelings on ponies after only a few months of living here...
>But even you couldn’t help but stare as she had first arrived at the restaurant early.
>Her mane had always been one of your favorite features.
>You had thought it’s wild, unkempt nature was part of that appeal.
>But it looked stunning with the style she currently had it in, pulled back into a ponytail.
>The color of it did sort of stand out against the drab colors of the restaurant and that turtleneck she was wearing
>You had a soft spot for her mane color too, though. Reminded you of an old friend who used to dye her hair a lot.
>Her other favorite features, her eyes, was tearing you up inside to look at.
>She didn’t register any of the busboy’s presence as they moved around her, not even you.
>They remained locked on the flame, it’s reflection dancing in those magenta orbs.
>It might have added to her captivating looks on any other occasion
>Right now, it only drew attention to how hopeless she looked and how close she seemed to bursting into tears at any moment.
>You check the clock.
>Closing time in five minutes.
>The boss was nice, but busboys talking to the customers, even at their request was one of his pet peeves.
>It was considered poor form not only on the busboy’s side, but the customers for keeping him from his duties.
>But he would probably let you take a break to talk with a friend in need.
>Probably.
>If not, well….fuck him.
>Part of you would hate to ruin your thing here, but friends are more important right?
>You’re certain the Princess would approve.

>>30325504
>The longest five minutes of your life passes.
>The boss gave you the night off.
>He’s a good pony.
>He had actually been shocked you hadn’t approached her so far in the night.
>You actually would have, if she had even noticed you once since she began giving that candle the vacant stare.
>As you approached, the sight hit you even harder.
>She hadn’t started full-on bawling or anything so far, but now the trace of the odd tear was apparent under her eyes.
>There was an untouched glass of water sitting next to her, delivered by another busboy earlier that night.
>One thing had changed from earlier, though.
>In spite of everything else, you could see the ghost of a smile trying to form on her face.
>A beat later, though, and it had vanished back into a disappointed frown.
>Fuck, she just seemed so...fragile.
>It felt wrong to even look at, considering how she normally acted, but you weren’t going to let her suffer through this alone.
>You give the lightest of taps on her shoulder.
>Her eyes, for the first time that night, move slowly over to see you.
>They widen as she lets out a gasp, suddenly sitting upright in her seat.
>”A-anon!? What are you doing here?!”
“I work here, Rainbow.”
>She looks around, before sitting back down and turning her head down to the tablecloth.
>”Oh...right, I guess you do…”
>...
>A silence settles between you two.
“...Hey, Rainbow. It’s actually closing time.”
>Dash snaps her head to the clock, shaking her head in disbelief.
>”Oh..shi- I mean, uh, shoot. I must’ve...lost track of time. Here, I’ll go home now…”
>She gets out of her chair, moving to the door with her eyes glued to the floor.
>That is, until you start to walk next to her.
>”Uhh, Anon? Don’t you have work? You usually don’t get off for a little while, right?”
“About an hour from now, but I got the rest of the night off tonight. Mind if I walk you home?”

>>30325509
>She looks uncertain, but before she can answer you continue
“I’ve had a bit of a long night. Wouldn’t mind the company, even if it’s only for a little while.”
>Rainbow still looked a bit conflicted, but finally she just nodded in return.
“Cool. I got my coat, do you need to grab yours?”
>She doesn’t respond as she pushes open the doors.
>Guess not.
>With a sigh, you follow her out into the cool night air.
>You give another deep exhale, admiring the small amount of breath you can see.
>Glad you sprung to have Rarity hand- er, hoof-design this coat for you.
>Would have really sucked to have to use your summer wear for your first and fastly approaching winter in Equestria.
>You quickly catch up to Rainbow, who’s moving at a snail’s pace compared to her normal gait.
>...Shit, Anon. You got this far, now what?
>Rainbow was pretty prideful, maybe this was a bad move...She might think you are pitying her or something.
>Which was soooo far from the truth. You just wanted to help her.
>Hell, if you pitied anyone it was the stallion or mare who stood her up.
>They really had no idea what they were missing out on.
>”Anon.”
>Rainbow’s voice brings you out of your thoughts, causing you to look down.
>”You...worked the full night tonight, huh?”
>Well, no dodging around it.
“Yup.”
>”So you saw?”
“...I did.”
>Silence once again grew between you, but you were the one to break it this time.
“If you want to talk about it, I don’t mind-”
>”Nah, dude. It’s fine. It’s cool.”
>Rainbow injected a bit more optimism into her voice, doing her best to give you a smile.
>”It’s almost always like this, anyways. I should have known better than to get my hopes up.”
>...What.
“It’s...always like this?”
>She gives you a confused look behind a forced grin.
>”Well, yeah. I mean, I know I hype myself up a lot, but I couldn’t have made it this far without running into this before.”
>What the hell was she talking about?

>>30325515
“Wait, Rainbow. I’m kinda lost. What is the ‘this’ you’ve run into before?”
>”Oh come on, we both know what I’m talking about.”
>You really didn’t.
>She took a deep breath before her voice drops low, mimicking that of a stallions,
>”What, me and Rainbow Dash? As if! Have you SEEN her mane? Such a mess, and what horrid colors!”
>You stop walking, jaw slowly dropping in amazement as she trotted around you and continued her mimicry.
>”Her snout is all wrong, too. And those eyes! I feel bad for her folks, she really got the worst side from each.”
>”Ahaha, you think I should hit on Dash?! I’m desperate, not a charity!”
>Her tone shifts slightly from line to line, drawing attention to each individual stallion.
>She sits in front of you as she finishes, the two of you currently in the now dead market square.
>”It’s...it’s fine. I’m used to it. In fact, I should have known better than to get my hopes up.”
>Going through that little bit of theatre of the mind seems to have done a bit more to get her to open up.
>However, hearing her talk about these things with a chipper tone…
>...was kind of pissing you off.
“Rainbow...with all due respect...What the fuck are you talking about?”
>She scoffs dismissively, begin to walk a bit faster in the direction of her home.
>”Anon, please. I’m really glad that we’re friends, Celestia knows you’re my only real stallion friend.”
“Uhh...you too-”
>”But you don’t have to pretend you don’t see what those stallions were talking about. I didn’t want to believe it for a long time, but...they were right.”
>Now it was your turn to scoff.
>”What?”
>She asks, looking behind her.
“I just...don’t even see how you could say that. Even if they did think that, it’s pretty stupid of them not to get to know you first.”
>”You say that like it would help.”

>>30325522
>You frown.
“Okay, I didn’t want to really judge their taste in appearance to harshly, but they have a problem with YOU? Why?!”
>”You can drop the fake outrage, Anon. You don’t need to act offended for me, we both know I can be a hassle.”
>Oh, that wasn’t fake.
>Far from it. This was not remotely how you saw this talk going
>”I’m just too damn competitive, and I love to prank ponies. I’ve been called foalish and arrogant...I’ve got to face it.”
>She draws a deep breath, her voice shifting back into sorrow with a tinge of self-loathing.
>”I’m...unlovable. I’m lucky to even have the friends I have. Buck, just look at me! Unloading all of this onto my newest one!”
“Rainbow…”
>”I’m sorry, Anon. I get if you don’t want to hang out anymore.”
“Rainbow-”
>”It was fun while it lasted, I guess. There are plenty of other mares who probably-”
“Rainbow!”
>”What?!”
“We’re here.”
>You point up to her home.
>”...Oh. Sorry.”
“Listen, before you go can I say something?”
>”I guess. Not like I have any plans for the night anymore.”
>You take a moment to get your thoughts back in order before deciding “Fuck it, from the heart it is.”
“Dash, I don’t think I’ve ever told you this...But you’re my best friend. Your friends are nice, but none of them get me like you do.”
>You drop down to a knee so you can be eye level.
“None of your friends made me feel welcome like you did. None of them got me to open up to ponies like you did.”
>A small smile began to grow, though she shook her head.
>”You would have opened up in time, Anon. You didn’t need me.”
“You say that, but I can’t imagine life here without you in it.”
>”..Oh, wow. That’s...really sweet, Anon-”
“So I NEVER want to hear you talk like that again, you hear me?”
>She shrinks back slightly at your reprimand, but nods with a sheepish grin. “Okay...Thanks, Anon.”
“You’re welcome. But I’m not done.”

>>30325534
More after I make dinner. I know we've been enjoying the variety of other mares but OP pic made me want to wind it back to the classics.

>>30325541
I know what you mean. Her expression really tugs at the heart. And you managed to make it feel different than the other Dash stories. Looking forward to more.

Pick a name and get a bin so you can get in on the template.

>>30325534
I'll be waiting

>>30325534
“Those stallions that said those things before? Fuck ‘em. Forget everything they said.”
>”Anon, please-”
“I’m serious, Dash. There is nothing wrong with you, and if anyone tells you different? They can bring it up with me.”
>That came out a mite more aggressive than you wanted
>But that primal human nature in you hopes that it actually happens one day.
>Even if those stallions did honestly believe the nonsense they were spouting, they needed a lesson in tact.
>Rainbow sits quietly, an unreadable expression on her face.
>”There’s nothing wrong with me? Then why, even when a stallion agrees to go on a date with me, they never show up?”
“Because they have awful tastes? Honestly, if they can’t see how beautiful you are then they might as well be blind.”
>Dash’s eyes widened in shock.
>Well, it was out now.
>A small part of you had hoped, before this, that you might be able to go through the night without telling Dash you thought she was attractive.
>That quickly fell to the side once you realized how deep this hole went.
>”You...don’t mean that.”
>Dash stood back up, looking upset.
>You don’t back down.
“I meant every word. And more. I think you look great tonight Rainbow, especially your new mane style.”
>”Look me in the eye and say it again, Anon.”
>You did, but hesitated.
>Not because you were lying, but because her eyes were easy to get lost in, even if they were currently locked in an angry glare.
“I think you look great, Dash. Those stallions are full of it.”
>She maintains the stare for a moment, but her features begin to turn soft.
>”...You actually mean that, don’t you?”
>Your heart began to beat faster.
“I don’t really see much of a point in lying at this point, do you?”
>”You’d better not be lying, Anon. I’ve been through enough tonight-”
“Stick a cupcake in my eye, go and fetch AJ, whatever you need to know it’s the truth.”

>>30327054
>”...Well jeez, I uh...Well...Okay.”
>You quirk an eyebrow.
“Okay? What kind of response is that?”
>”No, I mean...Sorry. Thank you. For saying all that. It’s just not something I’ve heard before from a stallion.”
>You exhale, your heartbeat slowing down slightly.
>Why were you getting so worked up over this?
>You just told her you thought she was good-looking, it’s not like you were confessing to her or anything.
>Speaking of getting worked up, that was a lovely shade of red on Rainbow’s cheeks.
>At least you weren’t alone in this.
>”So...uh, what now?”
>That was the million dollar question, wasn’t it?
“...Well, I would understand if you wanted to be alone for the rest of the night...But…”
>”But…?”
“I have nothing else going on tonight. If you want a friend to hang out with instead of going home, we could chill at my place.”
>”You know, I’ll have to really think- Of course I’ll hang out, stupid! Just let me head back to my place to get ready real fast.”
>She doesn’t wait for a response, instead bounding up to her home with a streak of rainbow light.
>You take a deep breath of night air, thinking about what just happened.
>Okay, nothing big so far right? Just going to hang out as friends after a rough night. That’s all.
>...Then why do you feel apprehensive all of a sudden?
>Hell Anon, you’ve told girls they looks nice before.
>Albeit that was with actual girls, not mares.
>Maybe that was it. After months of thinking on it and no outlet, maybe this was you finally making a move?
>...On your best friend?
>No, you would have asked Rainbow to wingman for you if that was the case.
>Man, this was the problem with acting on your heart. It was on a completely different page than your brain.
>”Okay, I’m ready!”
>You turn to see her hovering in the air, sans her turtleneck
>...She still had the mane style from earlier, though.
“Oh, keeping your mane like that?”

>>30327058
>”Y-yeah! Just seems like a shame to undo it, especially after Rarity and Fluttershy helped me with it.”
>You try to suppress a smirk at her nervous expression accented with an even deeper shade of pink.
>You do a poor job, but decide to offer a sinking mare a lifeline.
“Okay, I get Rarity. She’s the resident fashionista. But Fluttershy?”
>”Ehehe, Rarity can get a bit crazy when preparing someone for a date. Fluttershy helps even her out a bit.”
“Oh?”
>”Yup! Most of this is her doing, actually! Rarity kept wanting to put funny things in it.”
“Well, next time I see Flutters I’ll have to thank her.”
>”...”
>Dash doesn’t respond, but she does move her face forward so you can’t see her expression anymore.
>Not that you needed to.
>Her silence to your compliment was more than telling.
>”Anyways! What do you want to do when we get to your place?”
“Depends. I still got some movies you haven’t seen, we could play that new Daring Do board game-”
>As you spoke, a loud rumbling sound came from Rainbow. Specifically her stomach.
>She stopped mid flight, a look of horror on her face.
“Or we can eat. I’m actually pretty hungry too, I’ll whip us up something.”
>”Thanks, sorry Anon.”
“No problem. I should have figured it’s been a while since you’ve eaten.
>”...yeah.”
>She gives a weak confirmation that tugs on your heartstrings.
>Shit, way to bring up earlier dipshit.
>Would hanging out really be enough?
>If you ever met the stallion that stole tonight from her, he was going to get a piece of your mind.
>...Hey, now there’s an idea.
>He stole her night from her, but you could probably get it back!
“Hey Dash, sorry but I think I forgot my keys back at work. Think we could make a quick stop back there?”
>”Jeez, you’re hopeless. Alright, but let’s make it quick. I’m STARVING.”
>Perfect.
>Now all you needed to do was call in some favors.
>Rainbow might just get her date night after all.

>>30327064
More night saving shenanigans tomorrow maybe, got some other stuff I wanted to do tonight.

Here's a pastebin for ya'll
https://pastebin.com/zJCcJJNj

>>30327087
i like it

bop

>>30327087
we're back in the green I'm gonna see if I can't whip up something tomorrow, I'm thinking of maybe looking into >>30316693
if you guys have any preferences let me know but I'll try to get something started tomorrow
and you >>30314578 fuck you get to writing faggot

>bump

>bamp

>bomp

>fart

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Damn somebody needs to orchestrate a mass genocide against all bronies, that would be a blast to participate in.

WE NEED cheerilee!!!!

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>>30330702
Why the fuck do certain individuals constantly feel the need to brigade our board and harass us, despite us never doing anything to warrant such treatment. Just let us enjoy the show, and we won't bother you. Also you're mom gay.

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>>30330786
Because I don't want to live on the same planet as somebody who wants to fuck cartoon ponies. Since logic clearly won't change your views, death would serve as a perfect substitute.

>>30330816
You've been doing it the entire time, friend. Before us it was furries, and before furries existed it was just horny people drawing porn. This isn't a new thing at all. Hell, even in your grandparents' time, before MLP was even a thing, there were still people jerking it to horses. I wouldn't be surprised if it goes all the way back to cave paintings.

If you don't want to live on a planet with any kind of pervert, you could always kys. Would solve the problem, and be both quicker and easier than going continent to continent purging the land of degenerates.

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>>30330816
well guess what shitlord, you're living on a planet of people who want to fuck real horses, you have been all your life, and you will still be until you die, they were here before us and they'll be here long after we're gone, the difference between them and us is that we want to fuck something that has human intelligence or possibly higher and can give consent

>bump

>>30331424

>9

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>>30330851
>>30330862
Do you guys legitimately have autism? Any sense, even just a tiny bit, of self control? Please, for the love of god, please explain to me why you would respond to him. In what world would you possibly think it's appropriate to respond to bait so goddamn blatantly obvious I feel retarded for having to point out it's bait. Jesus H. Christ stop posting.

>>30333402
Hey now, I'm trying to help the nice Anon along. He's at a very difficult point in his life and needed guidance. You know how it is: summer break is starting up, no friends, nearly ran out of Good Boy Points having to replace your console because you got banned from XBox Live again. It's a hard life.

>>30333402
Yeah we dont want to get in the way of all this content

>page 8
>waiting patiently for green to deliver us from this shitpost purgatory

>>30333402
yes....yes i have autism and i even tho i don't participated in the baiting i'd like you to stop you using my condition as an insult

you fucking nigger

>>30333402
meh, I'm bored and I felt like telling some summerfag why pony pussy is superior

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>page 9

degenerates

>>30327087
it's tomorrow fag where's my qt Rainbow?

Desperate Rainbow Dash becomes rapist green when

>>30336870
>you're anon
>a blank expression is pflastered on your face while you stand there in your shower pretending to clean you self
>in truth you're just standing there letting hot water splash on your back
>it feels... nice
>the pictures of the past night won't leave your head
>the expression
>those words
>the agression
>you feel violated

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>>30336999
trips confirm Anon a fucking pansy who doesn't want the (good) pony pussy

>>30337768
it's not like he didn't want to

but getting pined down and forcefully.... taken wasn't in his mind

>9

>bump

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>Cheerilee wasn't all that cute
>She was awfully maroon all over
>And she wasn't that cute when she was younger either
>Plus, she was getting up in years
>All those years she'd managed to go without so much as holding hooves with a stallion
>It got lonely
>So goddamn lonely, even the stallions she asked out would turn her down
>She'd never been approached once, even jokingly
>She had pretty much resigned herself to dying alone
>Which was why when Anon asked her out to lunch she was shocked, terrified even
>The concept of it was alien to her
>She happily accepted but immediately regretted it
>She'd do something and fuck it up
>She didn't know what, but she'd accidentally ruin it
>Or it was a joke and she'd get stood up
>Cheerilee didn't show up to lunch that day and Anon sat there for an hour wondering what happened
>Cheerilee didn't see Anon again after that
>She found out he had a number of similar stand-ups and killed himself after Cheerilee didn't show up

>bump

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would you guys prefer a story with Pinkie Pie or Applejack more, I've got an idea for both and I want to know if you guys have a preference?

>>30344675
Pinkie

>>30340351
That BETTER anon. Just cuddle her. Say you want to marry her. Kiss her. Smell her hair. Lick her neck.

page 10 emergency bump

>>30327087
Just when the thread seemed deadest, we get something new.

But is it meant to be?

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>>30344675
im always going for the appul

>>30344675
I'd like to see one with Plinko, I think.

>9

>>30327087
This is really good so far. Looking forward to the next part.

>>30344675
Pinkie. We already have an Appul hoars

>lunchbreak bump

>>30350942
10

>>30345105
>>30346835
>>30346850
>>30349291
alright I'll try to get it posted by the weekend, I'm painting my house this week

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>>30352415
i hope it's going to be orange

don't push your self take your time dude

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>>30352482
>that filename

>>30314190
Sorry for no write-o. I've been swamped with shit. I don't think I can write more story at this time, but I should be able to write some vignettes

>>30354216

Is Fizzles_Anon still around?
Lonely Heart is a hell of a drug.

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Sssssh. Don't bump too hard, you'll wake the QT.

>>30357422
WAKE UP!

>9

>>30356381
Hasn't been here for months.

>9
Board is fast as hell today. Hour and a half back to page nine.

>9

>>30314190
I have a story about a low self-esteem mare who takes it in the ponut in the end.

Is this the place to post it?
It's a bit of a hugbox though...

>>30363443
I'll begin the simple tale now then.

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>>30314190
Please Stop Anon.
I-I'm sorry!
I'll warm up the chicken!
I'll even get you a cold beer.
I-I'll let you pound my ponut tonight JUST STOP HITTING ME!

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>>30363459
>Every night it was the same thing with this mare.
>You thought as you thwacked her on the head again
>"P~please Anon! I'm sorry"
"Sorry? I come home after hard days work and your fucking around on the couch watching TV when you should've been cleaning!"
>You say as your hand smacks across the face once more.
>this time she falls onto the table knocking over the decorative pot of flowers placed at its center.
>She continues to cry and make a scene. She always did this when she knew she fucked up.
>"I-I was just busy with work Anon, hearths warming is..."
>Before she can finish her sentence you kick her in the chest
>And she heaves as she looses her breath
"You're a fucking baker, you work part-time and get paid minimum wage. I earn the bread in this house, and I pay the bills."
>You grab her by the mane know and she covers her face, tears streaming from her eyes.
"The least you can fucking do is have dinner ready and a cold beer for your hard working husband."
>"I'm sorry Anon, I'll be a good girl from now on I p-promise!"
>She whimpered, sobbing between each word.
"That's not good enough Pinkie, this is the fifth time I've caught you slipping up on your chores."
>You say as begin to drag her by her mane to your room
>"N-no Anon, I said I was sorry, p-please I'll be good I promise!"
>As you enter the room she tries to grab onto the doorway clinging to it for dear life
>She was always so dramatic.
>You smack her again and she let's go of the doorway.
>"D-don't do this Anon, I-I love you"
"And I love you too, pinkie, but if I don't do this, you'll never learn."
>You toss her onto the bed and unbuckle your belt.
>She tries to crawl away but you grab her by the ankle and pull her over your knee.
"You're gonna five across the ass Pinkie, and if you keep struggling I'm gonna add more."
>She continues to sob but complies covering her eyes and wiping away mucus from her nose
>You should add another five for being so god damn disgusting.

>>30363459
Ah, I remember that prompt. Didn't catch the rest of the thread though. Good to see someone picked it up.

>>30363468
>You raise your leather belt in the air
>And she begins to shiver in anticipation
>She didn't dare try to escape now.
>She knew what would happen
>And you bring it down upon her fat rump
>It ripples and makes a loud clap as the leather smacks the skin
>Pinkie screams out in pain and begins to cry louder now
>"I'm sorry Anon! Please!"
>But you didn't listen
>You knew what you had to do.
>It was your duty as the man of the house.
>You bring your leathery belt down on her again, and then again, and again
>Each time making her ass redder than last.
>Brusing it and causing Pinkie to shake violently from the shock of it all.
>Her wailing could probably be heard from here to Canterlot she screamed so much.
>She was always such a baby. These were just loved taps.
>You bring the belt down for the last time on her and then toss her onto the ground.
>She cries grabbing her bruised and now purple and red rump
"Now get in there and make me my dinner."
>"Y-yes dear...."
>She sobbed as she scampered out the room
>That night she had prepared you some peppered chicken, fried rice and some sauteed asparagus battered in butter.
>It was a mediocre dish. Paired horribly and haphazardly.
>But she was a mediocre mare, equally sloppy in her appearance in and mannerisms.
>And besides, she served you that ice cold beer that she promised. The beer you bought, food you bought, everything was yours and she just freeloaded off you....the useless cunt.
>You sit down to eat your meal silently at the table.
>And she sit quietly across from it.
>As you sip at your beer she begins to annoy you once more
"Where's your food? Too lazy to cook for yourself now?"
>"N-no dear, it's just getting warmed up in the oven...I-I now you don't like to eat alone."
"Well hurry it up. I won't eat until you have something in front of your face."
>She gets up from the table and takes out a casserole she had prepared for herself.
>And the two of you eat quietly.
>You enjoyed quite dinners.

>>30363480
>>Short aside from the mind of Pinkie Pie<<
>After dinner was done, Anon left for his before bed shower.
>Pinkie would be expected to have washed the dishes before Anon was finished and be ready for bed.
>She sits in the kitchen, alone and quietly.
>Anon hated nose. So playing any music during this time was out of the question.
>She didn't want to blame him for his overzealous ways
>She didn't want to leave him either.
>After all, he supported her.
>And maybe he was right, maybe she shouldn't have taken a break before he got home.
>She thought of these things as she scrubbed away at the dishes
>Tossing away the bones and widdling away at the leftovers on the plate.
>She wonder to herself how her life had gotten so out of wack
>How she'd ended up working in a bakery.
>Maybe she should've stayed in college like her parents told her.
>Maybe she should've never left the rock farm.
>But it didn't matter, the dishes were done and she needed to head to the bedroom and change for bed.
>Anon demanded that she wear a black babydoll lingerie piece.
>It was see through but still had openings on the rear and chest
>Anon said it was because her fur made him itch at night, so the silk was a fair compromise.
>She thought it was just because he saw her as an object...though she didn't like to think that often.
>She sits now in Anon's room. Brushing her main in the vanity mirror
>Looking at the shinners Anon left on her face...it's okay she thought to herself...she'd simply apply some foundation and blush to cover it...like she always did.
>It wasn't, too bad...
>All of this wasn't too bad, she thought to herself as she brushes her mane...Anon didn't like it if her mane was messy during bedtime.
>Anon also didn't like it when she didn't apply a very light coating of perfume....he thought she smelled...
>And so she did apply some....and wait in bed for Anon...like the good girl she promised to be...she only hoped he wouldn't be too rough tonight.

>>30363487
>>Back to our hero<<
>You had just finished your after dinner shower
>The bathroom was full of steam and you were brushing your teeth before bed.
>You didn't care about what happened today.
>You only cared about what was going to happen tomorrow.
>Meetings, negations, casual lunches with clients.
>It all curdled your blood.
>And you hated it
>You hated working for these know nothing hacks.
>But you did it to support that fat cow you keep around.
>If not for her you'd open a bar. Enjoy your days living off tips and just scrapping by.
>But it wouldn't be enough to support her.
>And like all things you owned you took care of her.
>Simply because she was yours, and whether she knew it or not, she would always be yours.
>And that was that
>You finish brushing your teeth and dry off
>You didn't need a towel...or clothes for that matter.
>This was your house.
>And it was time for bed.
>But before that, a certain mare made a promise before bed.
>And if she was really going to be a good girl.
>Well then, good girls keep their promises.
>You enter your room and see her laying at the center of the bed.
>Facing you, and waiting.
>She had straightened her hair.
>Just the way you like it. Neat and organized.
>And she wore the lingerie you enjoyed seeing her in.
>The room was dimly lit.
>And you could smell the light odor of lilacs.
>You climb onto the bed and wrap your arms around her
>And begin to kiss her chest
>She quivers at your touch
>And retreats slightly
>But you pull her closer. This is what you were promised, and you were going to to take it.
>You caress her face and stick your finger into her mouth
>And she lightly sucks on it.
>And before too long you felt that foreplay had played too much of a role in tonight's events.
>So you force her onto her stomach
>And move her tail aside
>"N-nonny, p-please be a little slow at first...I'm...a little sore from earlier."
>You don't respond instead placing your hand onto her head
>And shoving it into the pillow

>>30363493
>She always talked too much
>And you never were interested in what she had to say.
>Unsupprisingly, she was as dry as Sahara desert on her marehood.
>She couldn't do anything right
>But you promised something else
>You take the finger she was sucking on begin to rub her the rim of her asshole
>At winks at your touch and pinkie whimpers
>Then you slowly begin to insert your finger into her
>And slowly take it out
>Her anal muscles tugged at the finger grasping them with an almost vice grip like tightness.
>You didn't do this often too her.
>You never wanted to wear her out
>But you did have to loosen her up a little.
>You continue to finger her ass, pumping in and out her.
>She begins to bite on the pillow, moaning quietly.
"Don't bite the pillows, their Egyptian cotton. Worth more than you make in a year."
>"S-sorry Anon, it just...hurts a little."
"Just inhale every time I stick my finger in. It'll help relax your muscles."
>And she did, panting like a dog
>And she tried to time herself to your rhythm never you to hers.
>She knew by now that this was about her being useful to you.
>After what seemed like five minutes of this.
>You judge that her anus is sufficiently flexible enough to take your dick.
>And so you line yourself up with her
>Belly on her back
>Arm around her neck
>You sniff her mane and smell a rich bouquet of flowery goodness.
>At least this night. She didn't smell like piss and sugar like she always did.
>Nothing made your dick softer than the smell of a child.
>You line your manhood up with her ponut
>And press the tip lightly against it.
>She wraps her hooves around the arm holding her neck
>And sobs silently.
>But you didn't care
>She promised this
>And you begin to rock your hips slowly into her
>Each successive thrust pushing you a little deeper every time
>Pinkie bites her lip and start to kiss her neck
>Every time breathing in her scent
>You've now got a steady rhythm going.
>Pumping her Asshole
>Really wearing out her ponut.

>>30363502
>Her insides squeeze at your member and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer every time.
>She leans in to try and kiss you but you push her face away
>You were in the zone and you were gonna finish this your way.
>You roll your hips even faster now
>And the bed begins to shake and rock
>Pinkie is screaming from both pleasure and pain
>And with one last mighty thrust you cram yourself deep inside
>And fill her with your seed.
>She moans and hugs your arm
>kissing it and trying to feel closer to you.
>And when you finish
>You roll her onto her side and pull her close to you
>Kissing her head
>"I...I love you anon"
>She whispered, nudging herself closer to you.
>But you did not respond.
>At least for tonight, she was a good girl.
>And if she did her chores tomorrow, you'd make sure she was rewarded for being a good girl.

>>30363513
Like I said, mis Amigos!
A real hugbox.
It even has a happy ending!
Hope you hombre's enjoyed it!
Adios!

>>30363475
Yea, that was back when I was posting on the reg and started doing abuse art.
It was something.
But I got busy and only had time to make one actual green.
I post less and less everyday.
I fear that the ride may actually end for me.
Can memes really be lies?

>>30363542
God willing, you may yet get off this ride.

Rest of us are trapped. New episode was really good tho

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>>30363480
>it will never be the 1960's again....
It feels bad man.

>9

10 bump

safety bump

>>30363522
reposting other peoples stuff?
that ain't cewl dude
espacially because it get's postet every second thread

>>30366744
No our doesn't, I should know...
I AM THE AUTHOR!!!!

>>30367095
oky let me extend an olive branch

maybe i red a similar story to yours or it had to do with the fact that i haven't slept since 2 days am drunk and i think i smoked some weed but i couldn't tell where it came from

as i said zebras are usually afraid of snakes

>>30363626
We all know that feel, Anon. It will live on in our hearts.

>>30363513
Abused housewife Pink too cute.

bump
damn it Dinner where are you?

>>30369873
Probably eating dinner right now.

>safety bump

>9

>9

When will the endless stream of bumps end so I can die

>>30375073
I'll give it another week.

>>30374229

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>>30375514
Pain is neverending, I suppose.