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- >The next day, you hear a knock on your door
- >Probably that loser coming to whine about how she can't afford the 1k bits
- >You open the door, and your jaw almost drops
- >There in front of you, a shiny bag of bits, no doubt more than the 1k you asked for
- >You feel your erection struggle against your pants as your eyes wander over the coins
- >Taking in each curve, each shiny reflection of your shocked face
- >Your hands instinctively start reaching down to your pants, hardly able to contain yourself at the lewd bag of bits before you
- >A cough interrupts your fantasies
- >And your eyes wander up the pale pink flesh of some zombie looking Pony before you
- >Wait
- >Those glasses
- >Those eyes
- >That stink
- "M-moondancer?"
- >Her body was completely shaven, not a trace of mane, fur, or tail on her
- >She shivered occasionally, even though the weather wasn't that cold
- >What a pathetic cunt
- >"I shaved for you, and I got you 5 thousand bits."
- >Your cock practically springs out of your pants as you rub your hands together, thinking of the money
- >"Will you have sex with me now, Anon?"
- >Her eyes furrow into a pleading expression
- >"No one else will do it."
- >You look down your nose towards the bag of bits on the floor
- >And start to think about it
- "If they get to join."
- >"What?"
- "The bag of bits."
- >She gives you a blank stare
- >Fucking outcast doesn't even understand social norms
- >"W-what do you mean, join?"
- "I'd rather be fucking those bits than you."
- >Her bald head looks down, eyes downcast
- >"Oh."
- >You chuckle, rubbing your hands together one last time before stepping aside and waving her in
- >She pauses, and she starts to look a little weirded out
- >But given her lack of options, she obliges, her horn glowing to bring the bag of bits in your house
- >You lead her past the menorah and towards your bed
- "Spread them."
- >She starts turning around
- "No, you idiot, the coins."
- >She takes a moment to figure it out
- >And spreads the bits on your bed
- >Your body shudders in anticipation
- >The jingle of the coins is music to your ears
- >The pitter patter as they fall on the soft bed sends chills down your spine
- >The sparkling reflections, how the light reflects, the brilliant yellow
- >You could almost cum right there
- >Your pants are quickly off, your erection finally in free view of the 5 thousand lovers
- >"Anon?"
- >You frown and look at the poor excuse for a scholar
- "Are all of those bits on the bed?"
- >"N-no, but I did want-"
- >The thought of losing your money sends your heart wrenching
- "ALL of them! On the bed. I want to count them."
- >She stares at you
- >"That'll take forever!"
- >Oy, your hands rub together once more as that orgasmic heaven enters your mind
- >Hours and hours of these hands running through coin after coin
- >Taking in every smooth face and ridged edge
- >You moan involuntarily
- >The piece of shit before you just sighs and starts to pile the coins on the bed
- >One of your hands wrap around your erect cock as the other sifts through the money
- >You start jerking it in front of your audience
- >Your bearded smile reflects in every surface, and you can't help but grin as you imagine yourself on all of them
- >It's not long before you get on the bed, rolling around
- >Throwing your shirt off, so you can rub the coin all over your body
- >At least that loser is still piling coins on you
- >Like a fountain of pleasure
- >Each coin falls on your belly, bouncing several times before gracefully landing on the bed
- >You lay on your side, pooling some of the bits up in front of you into a mound
- >Even the large exasperated sigh from the walking trashcan doesn't phase you
- >The ridges send vibrations on your cock as you slide it into the pile
- >The cool metal hugs tightly against you as you press the pile together
- >There's nothing else in the world except you and these bits
- >Your true love
- >A large force hits you on your nose
- "What the fuck?"
- >You rub your nose with both hands to cover all of it
- >"S-sorry, I guess I missed."
- >That fucking hurt
- >But if you hit her now she might run away with your new bits
- >That's a worse fate than any you can imagine
- "J-just be careful."
- >Your voice is a little nasally after your nose got hit
- >She lit up like a furnace at your sudden kindness
- >"Okay, Anon! I'll be extra careful!"
- >That fucktard is wagging her tail like it's the best thing anyone has ever said to her
- >But to her credit, she does take more enthusiasm in showering you with the bits
- >The constant golden shower sends constant tingling sensations through out your body
- >Like you were meant to be here
- >It renews your erection, despite the sore nose
- >Your cock expands once more, but you decide to release your hand this time
- >Watching as your little guy bend up against the mass of bits it was buried in
- >It excites you so much, and leaves your hands free to hold against each other once more
- >The pile in front of you shifts as your cock throbs inside
- >The bits are heavy, pushing down on your cock, pressing against it with now warmish metal
- >The gentle warmth mixed with the hard metal coaxes you closer and closer to-
- >"Anon?"
- >Holy fucking shit
- "What?"
- >"I'm out of bits."
- >Your boner wilts
- >You're snapped back to reality
- "W-what?"
- >"I counted, that was 5 thousand."
- "Bullshit! Are you trying to scam me?"
- >"Anon, if you're not going to have sex with me, I'll take the coins back."
- "Wait, wait, let's not be too hasty, eh?"
- >There's definitely some way out of this
- >You could always ask for more
- >"This is my life savings, anon."
- >"Please, I just want to feel it once in my life."
- "Make me cum, and I'll do it."
- >"B-but if you-"
- "Oy, do you want to lose your virginity or not?"
- >The monstrosity sighs, and her horn glows
- >Disgust rips through your body as you realize she's trying to grip your cock with her taint
- "Stop! The coins!"
- >You scoop up a handful of coins and drop it on yourself
- >Shit for brains finally understands
- >And sighs as she starts running that fountain of joy again
- >The world fades away once more as you're back in that heavenly shower
- >You lay on your back, taking a pile of coins and piling it on your crotch
- >The familiar sensation seeps in
- >You can't see directly down due to a natural obstruction
- >So you close your eyes and fantasize
- >Maybe instead of 5 thousand, you were swimming in a pool of these
- >Millions of these coins
- >You concentrate on that
- >Diving through shiny mounds of bit after bit
- >In your own private pool and treasury
- >The constant shower and clinging of coins as they fall helps the illusion
- >Your hips thrust against the pile of coins, sending some of them tumbling down the mound and across your thigh
- >A coin bounces gently off your sore nose onto your mouth
- >You're too deep in now to care
- >Your mouth salivates as your tongue flicks over the coin that fell inside
- >The metallic taste, mixed with the salty taste of whatever hooves had handled them
- >It gives the bit a naughty bent, and that sets your loins on fire to think about
- >Your tongue traces over the indentation of a pony on the side
- >You feel friction as it rubs against the ridged side of the coin
- >The scrapes against your buds are euphoric
- >Your hips buck and you feel it coming
- >The coins rub against your bare cock tip
- >The edges grating against it, the smooth ones sliding against it
- >Precum leaking from your head makes it easier to slide your hips against the mound
- >You can't take it anymore, you have to finish inside
- >Your teeth scrapes against the coin as you bite down hard on it
- >You do the thing where you rub your hands together when you climax
- >And finally release, opening your eyes and letting out a loud "oy vey!"
- >Your cum spurts into the pile of coin on your crotch, sending your seed seeping through the holes
- >It leaks down as you shudder, and finally relax on your back, panting loudly
- >Your hands fall to your sides, but you leave the coin in your mouth
- >The shower stops
- >The virgin looks at you expectedly
- >"I-is it my turn now, Anon?"
- >You ignore her, basking in the glow as you pant loudly
- >The bed bounces suddenly, and your eyes widen as you see the shaved monster get onto the bed with you
- >You try to shy away, but she holds you down
- >"I kept my end. Now it's yours."
- >Paying people or ponies in a deal always gave you a sick feeling
- >Like it wasn't natural or in your blood to do
- >She gets on top of you, her literally naked body brushing against you
- >It's disgusting, and you spit out the coin at her, dislocating her glasses
- >She fumbles around and you shove her off
- >"Anon!"
- >Now or never
- >You get up, sending the gloop of cum and coins sliding down your legs
- >And bat her glasses a little further away
- >You stand behind her, and survey her entirely shaved ass
- >All for the money you tell yourself
- >But maybe you can get out of this deal
- >You take a finger, holding in front of her
- >The very idea disgusts you
- >You can't go through with it
- >It hovers there
- >She bounces back
- >And your fingers slide into her
- >It is literally the most unsettling feeling you can imagine
- >Her warm insides are nothing like the cool metal of your bits
- >You feel your latkes rising up in your throat
- >And pull out immediately
- >"Thanks, anon."
- >You shake your finger, trying to get rid of her filth
- >"I guess I didn't really expect much."
- >She looks back, her eyes squinting
- >"But thank you for taking my virginity, anon."
- >You walk over to her glasses, wiping her juices on the lens
- >And hand it to her
- >She adjusts it and giggles
- >"It was totally worth it."
- >She leans in and you shirk back
- >Her head pulls back when she notices that, and her eyes look down
- >"Oh. That's okay. I hope you enjoy your money, anon."
- >And with that, she strolled out
- >Leaving you with an erection as your eyes move back to the bits before you
- [spoiler]Thanks for reading, guys.[/spoiler]
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